Desk mate, your persona has crumbled.

"Sizzle."

Xu Mo placed the sticky note on Song Shuyan's desk.

[Can I borrow your notes to copy?]

If you agree, please tick the box.

Song Shuyan didn't hesitate for long before picking up a pen and ticking a box on the sticky note.

The girl, her face expressionless, swiftly pulled a thick stack of notebooks from the pile of books on the table, her movements so fast they created a gust of wind.

(happy!)

The intense emotions contrasted absurdly with her expressionless face.

Xu Mo subconsciously reached out and caught the heavy stack of notebooks, his fingertips brushing against the covers.

Mathematics, Physics, Chemistry, Biology, History...

no……

"this……"

Xu Mo paused.

He actually only wanted to borrow one or two books.

But I think I'll keep quiet about it; I'll have to catch up on it anyway.

The first year of high school is troublesome, as you have to take a total of nine subjects!

Just then, Song Shuyan's emotions involuntarily entered Xu Mo's mind.

(expect!)

Xu Mo looked up at the girl.

Song Shuyan continued to look at him expressionlessly.

It feels like I'm about to praise you.

Why does it look so much like a cat...?

"Thanks……"

Xu Mo had just opened his mouth when he swallowed the rest of his words.

The boy piled the notebooks he was holding onto the table, then picked up a pen and wrote a line on a sticky note.

Thanks, deskmate. (^_^)

The morning light shone through the fluttering curtains and fell on the girl's taut back.

Song Shuyan stared at that small smiling face for a long time.

Suddenly, the girl picked up a pen and drew a smiley face next to Xu Mo's smiling face.

【(^_^)】

(happy!)

Xu Mo smiled.

"Then I'll catch up on my notes first, otherwise I won't understand the lesson later."

Song Shuyan stared blankly at Xu Mo.

"Um, if you'd like, you can nod."

As soon as Xu Mo finished speaking, he captured an extremely rare sight.

The girl's usually calm and even eyes widened slightly, and his image was clearly reflected in her clear pupils.

(Suddenly realized!)

Xu Mo looked at Song Shuyan.

She had a feeling that she was so nervous that she forgot all about social interaction.

Under his gaze, the girl's delicate chin tilted down slightly, a very small movement, but it was enough to complete a nod.

Having received a reply, Xu Mo turned around and sat down contentedly.

Taking a week off doesn't come without a price.

Looking at the stack of notebooks in front of him, Xu Mo took out his own notebook.

Start copying!

It must be said that although Song Shuyan doesn't talk much, her handwriting is truly beautiful.

It looks like the kind of thing that could be framed and viewed.

Thinking of this, Xu Mo subconsciously glanced at the corner of the table.

The sticky notes are gone.

Without a doubt, it must have been taken by Song Shuyan.

As for whether it was lost or what, Xu Mo had no idea.

At this moment, Cheng Yuanhao, who had finished howling outside, returned to the classroom.

Seeing Xu Mo writing furiously with his head down, Cheng Yuanhao exclaimed "Oh!"

"You got the notebook so quickly?"

The boy looked down and saw a thick stack of notebooks.

"Wow, they lent out so much? Who's so kind?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yuanhao picked up a notebook, opened it, and then froze in place.

Song Shuyan.

Three beautiful characters appeared on the first page of the book.

Within two seconds, Xu Mo reached out and took the notebook from Cheng Yuanhao's hand.

"You stupid kid, I told you to touch me? Don't you have any sense of boundaries?"

Cheng Yuanhao remained motionless, maintaining his original posture.

Why?! Why?!

Why is it that this bastard can strike up a conversation with Song Shuyan the moment he arrives?!

Does being handsome mean you can do whatever you want?

The boy cried out in his heart.

"Hey! What are you yelling about? It's so noisy! Can't you see I'm studying? Have you no manners?!"

Cheng Yuanhao looked down at Xu Mo and pointed to himself.

"Did I call out?"

"Otherwise what?"

Xu Mo leaned back in his chair, spreading his hands out towards Song Shuyan: "My beautiful deskmate, can I borrow your class notes? Is there a problem?"

Looking at Xu Mo's self-righteous appearance, Cheng Yuanhao suddenly began to doubt whether he had actually said anything.

Upon hearing Xu Mo's words, Song Shuyan immediately sat up straight.

Although she was sitting very upright originally, it was more of a psychological reason at this moment.

(Super nervous!)

The girl turned to look at Cheng Yuanhao, her face still expressionless and aloof.

Cheng Yuanhao's gaze met Song Shuyan's.

The pressure instantly reached its limit.

The boy swallowed unconsciously, his voice trembling slightly, "N-nothing! I just remembered I haven't finished my homework. Sorry to bother you! Sorry to bother you!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly turned around and fled back to his seat.

Xu Mo watched Cheng Yuanhao's disheveled escape and scoffed before turning to look at Song Shuyan.

(I'm a little sad.)

It's clear that Song Shuyan actually really wants to communicate with people.

Xu Mo glanced at Song Shuyan.

I looked at it carefully.

Okay, you can't tell anything from that.

His expression basically didn't change much!

At this moment, Song Shuyan's gaze fell on Xu Mo.

The girl blinked, seemingly unsure of what to say, then silently looked away and moved back to her desk.

Just then, out of the corner of his eye, Xu Mo picked up a sticky note.

Song Shuyan immediately turned to look at Xu Mo.

(expect.)

As the girl waited expectantly, Xu Mo placed the sticky note in the middle of the table.

Are you afraid to talk to people?

Upon seeing the words on the sticky note, Song Shuyan's eyes widened slightly.

(surprise.)

The girl looked at Xu Mo, her lips slightly parted.

"you……"

It was a very soft sound, almost like a breath.

But nothing happened after that.

Song Shuyan looked at Xu Mo, her heart pounding with nervousness, but she couldn't utter another word.

I have so many questions I want to ask, but I can't utter a single word.

Xu Mo looked at Song Shuyan and understood.

He picked up the pen again, quickly wrote a line on the sticky note, and then gently pushed it in front of Song Shuyan.

Don't be nervous, if you can't say it, just write it down.

Song Shuyan's gaze fell on the new note, the words of which seemed to carry a strange, comforting power.

The girl took a deep breath, trying to calm her pounding heart.

Xu Mo didn't urge him, but waited quietly.

A few seconds later, the tension subsided slightly.

Song Shuyan nodded slightly.

The girl picked up the pen and paused on the sticky note:

How did you know?

After writing, she pushed the sticky note back to the center of the table, her eyes fixed on Xu Mo, waiting for his answer.

Xu Mo picked up his pen and wrote his reply below Song Shuyan's question:

"You can tell at a glance, my deskmate."

After writing it down, he pushed the sticky note back to Song Shuyan.

As Song Shuyan looked at the words, her heart felt as if it had been gently struck by something.

She subconsciously pursed her lips.

"Can you tell at a glance?"

Song Shuyan's fingertips, holding the pen, turned slightly white.

Under Xu Mo's gaze, the girl picked up a sticky note, and with the tip of her pen on the note, wrote a line of text.

Actually, I also want to talk to my classmates.