As Bart sat down, she glanced at her deskmate.
He had already continued to take notes.
The sunlight outside the window fell on the side of his face, making his eyebrows dark. His skin was very pale and faint blood vessels could be vaguely seen.
Seeing from the side, his eyelashes were very long and perky.
His lips were a little dry.
Bart wanted to take a drink from the drawer. She searched for a long time but failed to find it. She suddenly remembered that she might have left it in his drawer, so she stretched out her hand towards his drawer.
Her movement caught the notice of the deskmate. He stopped taking notes and looked down.
Bart suddenly felt that her behavior was a little wretched.
She took out the drink and placed it on his desk. "Drink it."
The deskmate glanced at her, probably guessing her intentions.
Bart pointed at her lips and then pointed at his. "Your lips are very dry."
The deskmate didn't say a word.
He stopped looking at her and turned to look at the blackboard.
Bart let out a sneer. If not for the fact that he had just helped her, she would never give him the drink.
She stared at the blackboard in a bad mood. Suddenly, her deskmate pushed over the notebook he was writing.
"I don't want to read your notes, OK?" Bart thought.
Bart was just about to push it back when she saw that there was a blank page on the notebook, which was supposed to be filled with notes. There was a line in beautiful handwriting.
[I can't drink it. Thank you.]
He couldn't?
Bart tilted her head and glanced at him. He kept staring at the blackboard intently. Only his eyelashes gently blinked from time to time.
Under her persistent stare for a long time, he finally turned his head to her.
His bangs were slightly long. Some of them had covered his eyebrows, which made the eyebrows look even darker. It was like there were broken light in his eyes, as if they were smiling when one gazed at his face.
Bart could not describe what kind of emotion was contained in those eyes. She suddenly recalled the English sentence she had just read.
"You are like a ray of sunlight, giving me, a half-decadent person, great hope."
"Are you tired from the class today?" Haiden asked as soon as Bart got in the car.
Bart threw her school bag into the back seat and laid down on the seat. "Tired. Very tired."
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Haiden asked.
"Are we going out to eat today?" Bart asked.
"Nope." Haiden glanced at her through the rearview mirror. "Only I am going out to eat, but I'll get you something to eat when I get back."
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