The Buddhist Girl Transmigrated Into a Book

As soon as Bo Huan heard that familiar voice, it seemed the pause button was pressed and she stood there blankly.

Did she hear it right? Or was it really the person she thought?

Cheng Zhi stepped forward with one hand in his pocket to take a look at the work Bo Huan had just completed.

The “c&b” on the tree trunk was crooked, but it could be seen that the person who engraved it used a lot of force and attentiveness, so the font was not big, but it was very clear.

The person could see it at a glance.

After reading it, he sneered, “C is me?”

C and B were the first letters of their names, right?

Her secret cautious thought was poked and Bo Huan froze in place, forgetting to react.

Seeing Bo Huan’s dumbfounded look, Cheng Zhi smiled, “Weren’t you very happy just now? Why aren’t you even speaking now that I came?”

Bo Huan opened her mouth, and it took a while to find her own voice, “Why are you here?”

Cheng Zhi said naturally, “I came to plant trees.”

Obviously, the place where the 12th class planted trees was a long way from their 6th class. Was he planting trees on the 6th class’s territory?

Bo Huan took a few steps back in a panic, “I’m going back to the classroom.”

After speaking, she fled again.

When Bo Huan arrived in the classroom, there were still several minutes before class. Although there was no teacher, most of the students were consciously scanning the test papers.

She sat down in her seat quietly. Li Xiaoxiao looked at her up and down several times, and asked strangely, “What did you do? Your face is so red?”

Bo Huan touched her face with her hand.

She didn’t need to look at her to know that her face was red, as her hands felt hot as soon as they touched it.

Bo Huan patted her face to cool down, and replied softly, “I ran back.”

Li Xiaoxiao thought that her face was so red just after strenuous exercise, so she didn’t say anything anymore.

Only Bo Huan knew why her face was so red.

Running was naturally not the main reason.

The main reason was that she interacted a lot with Cheng Zhi.

And these interactions were enough for her to remember for a year.

She laid down on the table, and felt the joyful heartbeat inside.

But Bo Huan was only happy for one day. When she went to Class 12 to find Cheng Zhi the next day, she found that he was really not in class.

This time was different from the previous time.

The previous time, she thought that Cheng Zhi was not coming, but he appeared in front of her and gave her a big surprise. But even after she searched several times, she couldn’t find Cheng Zhi.

Bo Huan felt lost, and her heart became empty all of a sudden.

He clearly said that he would come to school.

Did he lie to her?

Jiang Nan came out of the class. He asked carelessly, “Are you looking for Xiaosi?”

Bo Huan nodded very lightly.

“Come tomorrow.”

Bo Huan asked, “Why?”

“He has a cold and took a leave today.”

Her mood was as if she had experienced a roller coaster, experiencing great ups and downs in just a few minutes.

“He caught a cold?!”

“Yes.”

Bo Huan pursed her lips and knew the answer. She was just about to leave, but after a few steps, she turned around and stopped Jiang Nan, who was about to return to the classroom, “Do you know where his home is?”

Then Bo Huan followed Jiang Nan with the lunch box in her hand.

The brightly lit house was right in front, and she ran to Jiang Nan to thank him, “I really troubled you today, thank you.”

Cheng Zhi lived with Mr. Cheng. Not every acquaintance could enter this kind of residential area.

Jiang Nan waved his hand indifferently, “It’s nothing.” 

He glanced at the lunch box in Bo Huan’s hand, “Did you make it yourself?”

“Yeah, I made more. You can try it later.”

Jiang Nan smiled ambiguously, “No way, no, I won’t fight with Xiaosi.”

Once he started the conversation, he couldn’t stop, “By the way, didn’t you say that you were coveting Xiaosi’s body before? Then let me tell you, you are blessed.”

Bo Huan, “…”

She looked embarrassed, and didn’t know why Jiang Nan turned the conversation in that direction again.

Jiang Nan betrayed his brother in a low voice, “Really, I grew up with him, don’t I know? That figure is great. But then don’t squeeze Xiaosi too hard.”