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Chapter 808

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Not to mention now, even ten years ago, the desks in the entire classroom were exactly the same. In the mess of desks, Qiao Anhao couldn't tell which one she had leaned on.

But ten years had passed, yet Lu Jinnian was pointing at a desk that had the paint peeling off, confidently saying that she had used it. Qiao Anhao didn't believe him at all, thinking that he was just making things up. She pursed her lips and replied, "You're just blindly guessing."

Lu Jinnian raised his brows, but he didn't argue with her. Instead, he let go of her hand and pulled out the chair in front of the desk. He half-squatted in front of the desk and reached his hand out. After a long while, he suddenly said, "Mmh, it's here."

"What's here?" Qiao Anhao didn't understand what he meant at all, so she asked in confusion.

Lu Jinnian didn't say a word, but held her hand and reached into the drawer. Then, he pressed her hand on the left side of the drawer.

Qiao Anhao felt that the wood under her fingers was uneven. She turned her head in confusion and looked at Lu Jinnian.

Lu Jinnian still didn't make a sound, only pressing down on her finger, slowly sliding it across the indentations. One by one, the English letters flowed through her fingertips into her brain. Instinctively, she glanced at Lu Jinnian, asking in a questioning tone, "S?"

He nodded slightly and continued to touch the next letter. Every time she touched a letter, she would say, "H?"

“M?”

“L?”

“I?”

“Y?” This was the last letter. Qiao Anhao tilted her head in deep thought for a while, trying to connect the few letters she had just said. Then, she couldn't help but blurt out, "Shmily?"

"Shmily means See, how, much, I, love, you..." Qiao Anhao muttered to herself. She thought about how he knew there were words there, and so she looked into his eyes, as though there was a layer of light in them. She asked, "Did you carve it?"

"En." Lu Jinnian scoffed and slowly stood up.

Deep down, Qiao Anhao had already guessed the answer, but after asking, she felt more assured. Now that she heard his confirmation, her brain made a bold assumption. "After you came to Class Three from Class One, did you purposely choose the desk that I was lying on?"

He leisurely pushed the chair back to its original spot, then his gaze fell on Qiao Anhao's face. Just when she thought he was going to say that she was thinking too much, she heard him say softly, "It's not just the desk, the chair is also the one you sat on. However, I think the chair from back then has already been scrapped. I just looked around and didn't see it. "

As he said this, Lu Jinnian looked around the classroom. In the end, his gaze fell on the seat in the fifth row by the window. He raised his hand and pointed. "You were sitting in that seat at that time, right?"

Qiao Anhao remembered that she had indeed sat in the fifth row by the window. Initially, she had been sitting against the wall while Qiao Anxia had been sitting by the window. Qiao Anhao had taken two months' worth of pocket money and acted coquettishly towards Qiao Anxia before Qiao Anxia had agreed to swap seats with her.

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