Chapter 129 Lin Chushi

While she was running, the woman's long hair rose with the autumn wind, and all the students passing by looked at her. Lin Chu saw her looking eye-catching. If she was really a student of this school, she would at least be a school beauty.

Lin Chujian ran for a while and after releasing her excitement, she ran back to Wen Huaijin. While she was in the campus, Wen Huaijin walked quietly, forming a strong contrast with her.

“So many students.”

When Lin Chu saw that she returned to Wen Huaijin, she was still breathing.

Wen Huaijin glanced at her, and because of running, her face was dyed with some colors, which was even more vivid.

"Of course there are many students in the school."

Wen Huaijin said.

"I haven't seen it before."

Lin Chujian looked at the student and said with a smile.

After she finished speaking, Wen Huaijin stopped talking to her. Lin Chujian walked side by side with him, looking here and there. There were many students in the school, in groups of three or five, in pairs.

"College students can fall in love, right?"

Lin Chu asked.

"yes."

Wen Huaijin responded simply.

"And you?"

Lin Chu turned around and smiled at him: "Have you ever talked about it?"

She looked at him with bright eyes, full of curiosity. Wen Huaijin met her gaze and asked back: "Where are you?"

Unlike usual, Lin Chujian didn't hide it, and she nodded and said, "I've talked about it."

"high school?"

Wen Huaijin asked.

Because Lin Chujian never went to college.

When talking about "high school", Lin Chujian, who was originally smiling, was stunned for a moment. She seemed to be caught off guard and was pulled into a vortex.

Lin Chujian turned around and withdrew her gaze. After retracting her gaze, she looked forward and her attention was quickly attracted.

"Wow, ginkgo tree!"

In the old campus of No. 1 Middle School, besides the sycamore trees, there are ginkgo trees all over the garden. Now this season, the ginkgo trees are yellow, like huge umbrellas, covering the dry ground.

Lin Chujian ran to the ginkgo tree. The ginkgo tree was very tall and very large, with branches hanging down, and leaves like small yellow fan swing lightly with the wind, like wind chimes.

Standing under the tree, Lin Chujian raised his hand and wanted to pick one. But the tree was too high and she couldn't pick it.

Lin Chujian's smile disappeared with the distance between her and the ginkgo leaves. She stood on tiptoe and raised her hand to wave it. After waving it so many times, her fingertips could only touch the ginkgo leaves.

Lin Chu saw that his brows were tightened, and the emotions in his eyes became anxious. She looked at it for a while and turned around. As early as when she had enough ginkgo leaves, Wen Huaijin also walked to her side.

Lin Chujian looked at Wen Huaijin and opened his arms to him.

"Hug me."

Lin Chujian said.

Lin Chujian said very calmly. It was like saying something very ordinary to Wen Huaijin, it was like she had been hugged by Wen Huaijin countless times. So she could open her arms casually and let Wen Huaijin hold her up to the ginkgo leaves above her head.

She stood facing him with her arms open, her eyes filled with calmness and waiting.

Wen Huaijin did not move, and the two of them stood face to face, as if they were still, as if they were stalemate, as if they were confrontation.

Finally, when Lin Chujian's brows slowly flipped and his emotions slowly changed, Wen Huaijin raised his arm. Lin Chujian's eyes moved, Wen Huaijin's arm passed over her head, and finally his slender fingers pinched a piece of ginkgo leaf.

Wen Huaijin asked her: "Is this the piece?"

Lin Chujian turned around.

Wen Huaijin's fingers fell among a cluster of ginkgo leaves. His fingers had clear joints and were extremely beautiful. Under the dark yellow leaves, the color of his fingers seemed to be transparent.

For a moment, Lin Chujian wanted to take a picture of this scene with his camera.

"no."

Lin Chujian looked at the wrong leaf between Wen Huaijin's fingers and said. After she finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe and pointed to the leaf she wanted. Her fingertips trembled because of the unstable balance of the soles of her feet. She touched Wen Huaijin's wrist and gently tapped on the vein of his wrist.

Her nails fell between his wrists, and because of unstable balance, they dripped down the skin of his wrists. As she continued to slide down, Wen Huaijin raised her hand and held her waist, allowing her to stop.

The man's palm was very big, connected with slender fingers, and wrapped around her waist, holding half a circle of her waist. His palm was not as hot as other men, but warm and cool, like a medicine bottle just taken out of the pharmacy, with a faint smell of pills.

Lin Chujian's movements froze in an instant, and then she pointed to the leaf she wanted and said, "I want this one."

After she said that, Wen Huaijin's fingers fell accurately on the leaf. Without much force, she picked the leaf in her hand. After picking it off, the leaf was placed in front of her. At the same time, he let go of the hand that was holding her waist.

As soon as the man's hand left, Lin Chu saw that the skin on his waist, which was touched by him, seemed to be quenched by hot wind, and became hot. She raised her hand and took the leaves that Wen Huaijin handed to her, and turned around.

Holding the leaf he wanted in his hand, Lin Chujian's expression was not as happy as before. Perhaps the thing he had always wanted would be like this after he got it.

But she would not blame herself for this emotion. Lin Chu saw her fingers clamping the leaves and gently moved them twice, and said to Wen Huaijin with no interest.

"It's not interesting, it's better to pick it yourself."

After hearing her words, Wen Huaijin lowered her eyes and looked at her.

Seeing that Lin Chu didn't feel that he was making trouble at all, she met Wen Huaijin's eyes and complained: "I asked you to hold me. If you hold me up, I can pick that leaf by myself."

After saying that, Lin Chujian muttered: "You don't have a girlfriend, why are you so masculine?"

Wen Huaijin looked at her: "I just chose a more relaxed way."

After Wen Huaijin finished speaking, Lin Chujian: "..."

He hugged her and picked it himself, and it was indeed easier for him to pick it himself. But no, in this situation, what he paid attention to was how to pick leaves less?

Lin Chu saw him for a moment and didn't know how to describe his mood. He was speechless and unwilling.

"and you……"

Seeing that Lin Chu was about to continue arguing with Wen Huaijin, someone suddenly called Wen Huaijin not far away.

"Huaijin."

The man's voice interrupted Lin Chujian's words. She turned around impatiently and saw a tall man walking over with a smile. The man looked in his early thirties, wearing a simple white shirt and trousers, and holding two books in his hand. He looked average and better than his tall figure. In addition, he was also a little bookish.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a teacher at No. 1 Middle School.

As he came over with a smile, Wen Huaijin turned his attention to him and shouted.

"Senior."

"What's the senior?"

The senior complained, then looked at Lin Chujian beside Wen Huaijin, raised his eyebrows, meaningful: "It's rare to see you come to school at this time."
Chapter completed!