Shu Mengfei held a corner of her long skirt in her left hand and a broom in her right hand, with the tail of the broom gliding lightly on the ground.

Even passers-by could see that she was distracted and had wild thoughts.

After Shen Kuo finished sweeping the garden walk, he went straight to clean the path with the statues of the sages.

Although they were assigned to the same group, Shen Kuo basically did all the work in the group alone, and Shu Mengfei was like a vase, not helping at all.

Shen Kuo had something to do in the evening, so he cleaned up quickly.

A female classmate from Shu Mengfei's group whispered in her ear: "Shen Kuo must be worried that you will be tired, so he did all the work by himself."

Shu Mengfei's cheeks turned slightly red: "Stop talking nonsense, there is no such thing as that."

"It must be, otherwise why would he work so hard?"

Shu Mengfei looked at Shen Kuo, who was sweeping the floor in the distance, with a shy look in his eyes: "I think he is very motivated. Although his family background is not good, he works hard enough. I can actually understand his situation."

"Then it seems you are still soul mates."

At that time, most girls were addicted to Hong Kong and Taiwan romantic dramas, and "soul mate" was often on their lips and became a relatively popular term.

"I feel like, he's a lot better than somebody."

All the close friends knew that the "someone" in Shu Mengfei's mouth refers to the dream lover of all the girls in the school - Lu Zhen.

"Fei Fei, how many girls in school are jealous of you when you are with Lu Zhen, but it's good for you to break up right away without any hesitation."

Shu Mengfei's face showed disdain——

"In my opinion, family background is not important. No matter how much money your parents earn, it is not yours. People have to work hard on their own. That is true."

"Those girls who worship money should really learn from Feifei."

"Fei Fei, Shen Kuo is looking at you!"

Shu Mengfei raised her head and saw Shen Kuo casting a light glance towards her.

Being watched by the person she liked, her whole body tensed up and she didn't know where to put her arms and legs.

Shen Kuo didn't look at her, he just saw Lu Zhen standing in the corridor of the teaching building opposite.

Dodge, cower.

A trace of ridicule appeared at the corner of Shen Kuo's mouth.

Being too emotional has always been Lu Zhen's weakness. Shen Kuo effortlessly made Lu Zhen go crazy with jealousy just by standing there.

"Fei Fei, Lu Zhen is still stalking you. Now even Shen Kuo has almost become your admirer. I really envy you."

"What are you talking about?"

Although he denied it, the joy in Shu Mengfei's eyes could not be concealed.

"Hey? Why is that woman looking for Shen Kuo?" Someone among the close friends exclaimed.

Shu Mengfei looked up and saw Lu Yan walking over with her hands behind her back, standing next to Shen Kuo with a smile.

She wore blue denim overalls and a particularly beautiful scorpion tail.

Girls actually envy Lu Yan, not only because she has those beautiful peach blossom eyes, which are scorching; but she is also very good at dressing up and doing all kinds of beautiful braids, which makes the girls in school stunned every time.

——

It turns out that school uniforms can be worn backwards, it turns out that pants can be cut with holes, and it turns out that hair can be braided in so many ways besides ponytails and twists!

Shu Mengfei commented silently in her heart: "Grandstanding."

In her opinion, Lu Yan was trying to gain attention and steal her limelight.

However, it would be wishful thinking to try to shake her position with just this little cleverness.

Shu Mengfei became the school belle of No. 3 Middle School not because of her pretty face, but because of her talent in singing and dancing.

She is the minister of the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment. Currently, there is no girl in the school who can match her in terms of talent.

"She's talking to Shen Kuo."

The girls around them whispered: "They are standing so close."

"What are you talking about? You are still smiling so happily."

"Shen Kuo doesn't like to talk to girls, doesn't he? Why does he seem to be chatting with her?"

"Fei Fei, why don't we go over and take a look."

"I just admire Shen Kuo." Shu Mengfei pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "Besides, I believe Lu Yan and him are just normal interactions between classmates, so there is nothing to worry about."

However, just as she finished saying this, Lu Yan actually took Shen Kuo's hand.

Shu Mengfei's eyes felt like they were pricked by needles.

As the person involved, Shen Kuo had a casual chat with her for a few words. A sly look appeared in the little girl's eyes and she said with a smile: "Uncle Shen, have you ever held hands with a girl?"

Shen Kuo shook his head and didn't understand why she asked this.

"Then I'll let you hold me for a while."

Before he could react, Lu Yan grabbed his finger.

The moment he was grabbed, Shen Kuo visibly panicked and pulled his hand back with all his strength, but the little girl held it so tightly that she didn't pull it back.

In Lu Yan's era, it was not a big deal for boys and girls to touch hands, but in that era where men and women drew a 38-minute line, holding hands was almost as exciting as kissing.

Shen Kuo's face turned a little red, but Lu Yan didn't notice. All her attention was on Shu Mengfei opposite.

Shu Mengfei pretended to lower her head and sweep the floor, but Lu Yan knew that she must be furious.

"Lu Yan, let go." His Adam's apple rolled up and his throat was dry and itchy.

She laughed, took his hand and said, "Uncle Shen, I treat you as my uncle. Come act with me."

"..."

Who the hell wants to be your uncle?

Lu Yan clenched his little finger and said seriously: "That school belle, I want to make her angry."

Her palms were cold and soft, tightly wrapping Shen Kuo's fingers, feeling very comfortable.

But Shen Kuo was Shen Kuo after all. He reservedly and restrainedly pulled his hand back and murmured——

"boring."

The little girl didn't care and said to him in a consultative tone: "Shen Kuo, please ignore Shu Mengfei, okay?"

"Why?"

"She is my dad's ex-girlfriend. As you know, it hurts your self-esteem for your ex-girlfriend to fall in love with your enemy... If you have no idea about the school beauty, just ignore her, okay?"

The little girl's tone was soft, almost pleading with him.

Shen Kuo looked at Lu Zhen, who was gritting his teeth by the corridor, and raised his jaw: "Why should I protect his self-esteem?"

Lu Yan blinked her big black eyes and begged pitifully: "Shen Kuo~"

The word "kuo" was pronounced by her as a tender word.

This girl is a coquettish girl who was pampered and pampered by Lu Zhen since she was a child. She has no other skills but is a master at acting coquettishly. As long as it is someone close to her, she can act in any kind of sweet, sweet and coquettish way.

Sometimes, Shen Kuo envied Lu Zhen. There was such a person who was willing to protect him unconditionally and not let anyone hurt him.

If one day, she can do this to him...

Shen Kuo immediately put an end to this ridiculous idea.

"Please, really, please help me."

Shen Kuo looked at Shu Mengfei and said expressionlessly: "I don't know her."

Except for the sweeping task he had just assigned, he had almost never spoken to Shu Mengfei.

"I promise you that I will never date her in the future. Are you satisfied with this?"

Lu Yan smiled broadly, she was so satisfied.

Everyone said that Shen Kuo was narrow-minded and cold-hearted. She really didn't expect that he would obey her words like this.

"You are so kind to me, I want to recognize you as my godfather!"

Shen Kuo's mouth twitched.

What kind of mentally retarded star is this reincarnation of this girl? Who the hell wants to be your godfather?

Shen Kuo reached out and patted the back of her head and murmured: "Go away."

"No, I still have to act. I'm holding hands, so I might as well just do the whole thing."

"What else do you want to do..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yan suddenly stood up on her tiptoes and slowly moved closer to his cheek.

A faint sweet fragrance of milk mixed with the fresh smell of flowers and plants slowly penetrated his nose.

Shen Kuo's hands clenched tightly.
To be continued...