Monday afternoon.
Class was about to begin, and Yu Wen said to her deskmate, "Yanan, the guy who has a crush on you sent you cookies again."
Every day, a box of heart-shaped cookies, unfailingly. Yu Wen's tone was envious—who wouldn't want to be pursued like that?
"Who is it that's sending them?" Yu Wen speculated. She guessed all round but couldn't figure out who it was.
Jiang Yanan was helpless too: "I don't know, Zhang Chi delivers the cookies every time, and when I ask who sent them, he says he doesn't know."
Yu Wen said, "The guy sending you cookies is really thoughtful. Last time, I searched all over the supermarket and couldn't find these heart-shaped cookies."
"Yanan, once he comes clean, you should give him a chance."
Duan Shigang, sitting in the back, heard this and felt quite pleased.
He rubbed his teeth. Heart-shaped cookies indeed did the trick, but the only downside was they were a bit hard on the teeth; he had to gnaw on a box of cookies for quite a while.
