There are no spare seats on the bus, but the aisles are not crowded, after all, it is past the rush hour for students to go home after school.

Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing walked to the back of the carriage and stood, firstly, because it was more empty, and secondly, to see if anyone got off at the next stop.

With a sharp turn in front, Jiang Lanqing's body suddenly stood a little unsteadily.

Zhang Fan held her arm from behind, and after the bus resumed running smoothly, he took Jiang Lanqing's schoolbag out of her arms. "I'll hold it for you. ”

"Hmm. Jiang Lanqing answered in a low voice, and then walked behind Zhang Fan.

After the bus began to drive into the curve again, he held the chair next to him with one hand and grabbed the corner of Zhang Fan's schoolbag with the other.

Zhang Fan felt the pull from his schoolbag, although he wanted to look back at Jiang Lanqing's appearance at this time, but he still held back.

To be honest, he also has a little bit of a clue about Jiang Lanqing's character, most of the time he spends with him is very lively and active, and when she is about to separate, she will become extremely quiet.

The temperament will also become shy, like the ancient ladies described in novels and literature.

After a while, Jiang Lanqing also felt that this silent atmosphere was a little depressing, so he took the initiative to tell Zhang Fan about the things in his school.

When Jiang Lanqing began to complain that he was taking notes while fanning in class now, Zhang Fan remembered that he had forgotten to give her something.

So he turned around and took his schoolbag off his back, unzipped it, and reached out to fumble.

When his fingers touched a cylindrical object, Zhang Fan was overjoyed, took it out, held it up in front of Jiang Lanqing and asked, "I bought it in the supermarket outside your school before, do you like it?"

Jiang Lanqing looked at the small blue electric fan in Zhang Fan's hand, with a look of surprise on his face. "Like. ”

Then he immediately snatched it from Zhang Fan's hand, and while holding it in his hand to admire it, he asked curiously, "How do you know that I like this color?"

Jiang Lanqing's question made Zhang Fan unable to answer, and he couldn't say: "I chose it according to the color of your underwear!"

So I had to move my face to the other side and smile awkwardly.

And Jiang Lanqing also realized the reason why Zhang Fan didn't answer, lowered his head and kicked Zhang Fan, and scolded in a low voice: "Big pervert." ”

It's just that she didn't notice it herself, and her tone was more like flirting between lovers.

Zhang Fan looked at Jiang Lanqing's flushed cheeks, moved his gaze to the window again, and bent his neck to look at the sunset in the west.

In the mind, compare who is more red than them.

But one thing is for sure, his blood should be redder than their color, because Zhang Fan already felt his blood boiling.

Unlike the instinctive reaction of the body on the bus in the rain because of physical contact with the opposite sex, Zhang Fan now finds that he likes the girl in front of him more and more.

At first, I was obsessed with seeing the color, but now I just feel that staying with her is a very happy thing.

"The old cow eats tender grass, is he the strange uncle who tricked her?" a thought suddenly popped up in Zhang Fan's mind.

The next second, he hurriedly threw it out of the clouds. "What do you think? I'm as old as her, it's the throbbing of youth. ”

Jiang Lanqing looked at Zhang Fan looking outside, shaking his head and nodding, and also followed his gaze.

On the huge curtain wall of People's Square, an advertisement for a backgammon music mobile phone is playing.

Jiang Lanqing raised the small electric fan next to Zhang Fan's ear, pressed the switch, and said with a chuckle: "Help you fan the wind." ”

The humming sound of the motor turning pulled Zhang Fan's thoughts back from another time and space.

After seeing the plastic blades of the electric fan rotating next to his head, he moved his head away a little, and said angrily: "You're not afraid of hurting me!"

"Coward. Jiang Lanqing glanced at Zhang Fan with disdain.

Directly pinched the fan blades with his hand, then released it again and began to blow the air into his face.

Zhang Fan didn't refute, but reached out to help her straighten her hair that was blown by the wind.

Jiang Lanqing's head moved back, and after a few seconds, it stretched out in front of Zhang Fan again.

Raise your chin and close your eyes, and whisper, "Help me pull those hairs out of my eyes behind my ears, too." ”

Zhang Fan looked at Jiang Lanqing's beautiful face close at hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and gently scraped Jiang Lan's white forehead with his fingers.

"Got it. ”

In the following time, as the bus stopped and stopped, there were more and more vacant seats around Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing, but both of them felt good now.

Jiang Lanqing played with Zhang Fan and gave her an electric fan, and then told Zhang Fan about his new discovery.

"It's charging!" Jiang Lanqing said in surprise after pressing the plug out.

Zhang Fan watched her very clumsy performance and had to cooperate. "Really. ”

Who told him to embarrass the girl in front of him, so naturally he had to try his best to round the scene.

In fact, just now after Zhang Fan saw Jiang Lanqing close his eyes, he knew that he could now taste a bite of her delicate lips.

In a sense, this is the love of the student days, a small electric fan of twenty-five yuan can knock Jiang Lanqing's heart open.

Of course, there must be a premise for this.

One, the hero of the gift-giver.

Second, the object of delivery is the heroine.

Three, the above is all nonsense, the key depends on whether the woman likes you or not.

===

After the bus stopped again, Jiang Lanqing took his schoolbag from Zhang Fan's arms and put the small blue electric fan into it.

Then he lowered his head and whispered to Zhang Fan: "Zhang Fan coward, thank you for the gift, I like it very much." ”

After saying that, he hurriedly ran off the bus, and the driver's voice came from the front of the car.

"Don't be in a hurry, what should I do if I fall?"

Zhang Fan waved goodbye to Jiang Lanqing through the window glass, and at the same time recalled the scene just now in his mind.

Jiang Lanqing, who was obviously scared to death, but still held his head high, couldn't help laughing.

"You're right, I'm a coward indeed. ”

Zhang Fan is very satisfied with the current state of himself and Jiang Lanqing.

And Zhang Fan knew that once he kissed just now, he didn't have anything to do with himself, and he was familiar with things more than kissing.

It's just that Jiang Lanqing will definitely be full of thoughts about her and I have kissed in the next period of time, after all, this is her first kiss.

Compared with Jiang Lanqing's hurry, Zhang Fan got out of the car slowly.

The driver's voice came from the front again. "Hurry up, you baby, like an old man. ”

===

After taking a bath, Jiang Lanqing rolled on the bed with a pillow while muttering to himself. "It was so dangerous today that I almost gave away my precious first kiss. ”

After rolling around, he picked up his fingers again.

"I've only known each other for twelve days, I'm so impulsive, it seems that I have to be calm and calm in the future, but I can't let him think I'm a random girl. ”

Thinking of this, he got up and took out the small blue electric fan from his school bag, and began to blow the wind to himself with his eyes closed.

"It's good that Zhang Fan is a coward, otherwise I will definitely regret it now. ”

In the next second, Jiang Lanqing opened his eyes again, staring at this gift that Zhang Fan gave him, and raised his hand to scrape his forehead, with a happy smile on his face.

"Actually, Zhang Fan should understand what I mean, but because he really likes me, that's why he loves me so much. ”

In Jiang Lanqing's view, this is Zhang Fan's genuine liking for her, so he will control the desire in his heart in that situation.

"Zhang Fan endured it very hard! I took the initiative to let him kiss it!"

After inserting the electric fan into the plug board to charge, Jiang Lanqing re-hugged the upright pillow into his arms, clamped the tail end with his legs, and took a deep breath.

"What's the matter, I seem to like him more. ”

Zhang Fan didn't know that Jiang Lanqing imagined her pillow as herself, and after taking a long bath, she returned to the bedroom to get dressed, and took out two bottles of Life No. 1 from her school bag.

While wiping his hair with a dry towel, Zhang Fan asked Zhang Youwei and Lu Jing who were watching TV: "Dad, Mom, I have two bottles of Life No. 1 here, do you drink it, if you don't drink it, I'll throw it away." ”

"Where did you come from?" Lu Jing first asked rhetorically.

Then he said: "This thing is all a lie, it's just that the advertisement is bad." ”

"Sent by a classmate. Zhang Fan said casually.

I was about to throw the two bottles in my hand into the trash. "In that case, then I'm lost. ”

Zhang Youwei glared at Zhang Fan. "Why do you still like to waste so much, you don't drink it for me and your mother. ”

Then he stretched out his hand towards Zhang Fan.

"Oh. Zhang Fan hurriedly inserted the straws and put them in his parents' hands.

Lu Jing took it and took a sip, then shook her head. "It's so bitter, no wonder you don't drink it. ”

Having said that, I drank the rest in one go, and it was a pity to waste it.

Zhang Youwei hurriedly lit a cigarette after drinking.

It's too bitter, smoke a cigarette to neutralize it.

Zhang Fan returned to his bedroom and looked at the Life No. 1 in his hand.

"Is it really that bitter?"

After taking a careful sip, Zhang Fan just wanted to spit it out.

"Why is it so bitter? I don't know how they drink it. ”

It's just that after thinking that such a small bottle can now buy half a house in the city, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that it was not bitter.

"It's so sweet!"