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"Then you're the ghost!"
"You're the one who's a ghost!" Gu Jiajia snatched up the textbook and smacked it down on Zhong Xing's head.
Zhong Xing didn't dodge or flinch, and with his body turned to the side, his eyes squinted slightly, smiling gently at her.
His eyes narrowed into slender slits, and with the faint smile on his face, he seemed gentle, yet full of deep affection.
To their classmates, it seemed like this boy was utterly enchanted by Gu Jiajia.
The class couldn't understand how such a handsome boy could bear being hit by that girl.
Looking at their interactions, it seemed so loving, as if they had known each other for a long time...
It seemed... like they were childhood sweethearts!
Yes, exactly, just like childhood sweethearts!
The girls suddenly felt envious of Gu Jiajia for having such a handsome childhood friend!
"Hit me again, and I won't explain the problems to you," Zhong Xing said, his voice full of indulgence and doting.
