Chapter 863

Why Huo Xinyan suddenly became so interested in his brother's emotional affairs? On the one hand, of course, she was very interested in these things when she was growing up, and then she watched so many love novels and TV plays. Naturally, she would be edified.

Of course, another thing is that Huo Xinyan also experienced an unexpected feeling in school.

This is the last two days. Huo Xinyan goes to school as usual. Everything is the same as before.

But today they don't need classes, and all the students in the whole school have happy smiles on their faces. Today is their school's art party performance, so all kinds of preparations are being done in the school during the whole day, and there is no time for classes.

This is usually the case during school, as long as we can not attend classes, then no matter what we do, as students are very happy things.

Huo Xinyan, as a member of the literary and Art Committee in their class, is naturally the busiest in this kind of literary and art activities. Although she is usually idle, she will inevitably be busy all day when she meets such activities as school.

"Xinyan, when do girls make up? Who will borrow the props and clothes? "

A classmate ran over and asked a series of questions. Huo Xinyan answered them methodically and calmly. It's totally different from what she looked like when she was at home. Most of the family would still be surprised at what she looks like now, because it's hard to see her mature side

"Let Song Jia and Wu Xin go. As for girls' make-up, you need them to prepare first. The make-up people will come here soon."

Now the classroom is in a mess. Because Huo Xinyan's class also has a part in the performance and is going to give a program, so Huo Xinyan temporarily acted as the on-the-spot conductor. Everyone has to think of finding her to solve anything.

"Huo Xinyan, it seems that the props have arrived at the door. I'll find some people to move them here."

The speaker is a boy in Xinyan's class. There are not many people who can come out to solve the problem for Huo. After hearing this, Huo's heart is relaxed.

"Well, OK, thank you."

With that, the boy resolutely turned around to greet two or three boys and went out of the school to take the props, leaving only a handsome back, but Huo Xinyan couldn't be distracted to appreciate it at this time.

The boy's name is Yan Yan Yan. He usually gets on well with people in class for a long time and often helps others. There are always sunny smiles on my face. It's easy to move people around with an optimistic attitude, plus good sports and no choice in study. Naturally, it's like an idol in my class, which has won the hearts of many girls.

Of course, Huo Xinyan is no exception. The first thing girls naturally notice is the boys in their class.

Yan Yan Yan, a good student in the teacher's eyes, plays basketball well and has a lot of good friends. In addition, I always smile on my face and often help my classmates, so I naturally become the most popular person in my class.

Both boys and girls like to deal with him, so people in other classes know him. I often get love letters from girls in other classes.

But Yan Yan Yan laughed at the sweet words that these little girls had spent a lot of time writing. The next day, he thought that nothing had happened, and he never said anything.

Huo Xinyan also wanted to be as brave as those girls, to be able to face Yan Yan directly and hand in her love letters, but these were just ideas, stayed in her mind and never put them into action.

Just the night before, Huo Xinyan wrote a love letter again, until she wrote it carefully, and then the timid villain came out again.

"Do you really want to give it to him? What if he doesn't take it? How embarrassing that is. "

"I don't think so. Maybe he not only accepted it, but also accepted it?"

At once the brave little man stood up and retorted.

Hearing that, Huo Xinyan blushed instantly. She suddenly thought of Yan Yan Yan's promise. After that, Huo did not dare to think about it.

Two villains quarreled constantly. Huo Xinyan didn't know what to do. She looked at the love letter which had been put into the envelope in front of the desk and was stunned.

One night later, Huo Xinyan didn't make a decision. Until the next morning, all the things had been packed. At last, she glanced at the envelope with the name on it.

Yan Yan.

Huo Xinyan grabbed the envelope and put it into her pocket.

Now that letter is in my pocket, but I didn't expect that I would be so busy today that I couldn't find the time to tell Yan Yan about it at all.

Although I don't have the determination to take out the letter and tell Yan Yan.

"There are so many things about the props. We didn't move them up. We left them all down. Let's go and get them later when we need to rehearse."

Yan Yan Yan came back. It seemed that he was really tired. When Yan Yan came back, there was sweat on his head. I thought about Yan Yan Yan just now. Then I suddenly saw him coming. His face was a little red. Then I saw the sweat on Yan Yan Yan's face. I quickly reached out and took out my paper towel. At the same time, I felt the letter.

At the thought of this stubble, the temperature on the face seems to be a little higher.

"How can I just wipe Yan Yan Yan's paper with sweat? Isn't our beauty not enough to match?"

After seeing Huo Xinyan hand over a tissue to Yan Yan, the boys who followed him to move things deliberately said.

In this way, Huo Xinyan, who was already very shy, even dared not look Yan Yan's eyes, and then threw the bag of tissue in her hand to them.

Yan Yan also smiled and said, "one by one, don't talk nonsense."

Yan Yan always seems to be able to hang that smile on his face. At this time, he wiped the sweat on his face with the tissue handed by Huo Xinyan. He felt that the tissue was very soft, as if the paper was not paper, but Huo Xinyan's soft hands.

It's the sweat on his face, but it's his heart that's warm. Yan Yan Yan feels the gentleness of Huo Xinyan, especially watching Huo Xinyan turn her head slightly, holding up her hair with her hand. Under the sunshine, it's crystal clear.