Zhao Han's life has been very difficult recently.

After so long, there was no reply to the letter she wrote to Zhang Yunqi, and her emotions were very troubled by gains and losses, and she kept wondering if Zhang Yunqi had read her letter, did she know her mind, and why did she never express anything?

Lying in bed at night, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, she always thinks about Zhang Yunqi intermittently, sometimes thinking of Wang Xiaokai's birthday, Zhang Yunqi's side-eyed performance, sometimes remembering the amazing words of Sister Li in the school commissary, sometimes thinking of daily life, Zhang Yunqi inadvertently showed bits and pieces that were different from ordinary boys, and his heart slowly tightened, and he suffered insomnia all night.

Through a period of contact, she knew that this was a golden but low-key, talented but not ostentatious boy, very mature, full of attractiveness, every day in class, most of the time she was secretly looking at him, after school to see no one, her heart was empty, especially wanted to be close to him.

She didn't know if this was the so-called love, but this feeling made her a little overwhelmed, but compared to the precociousness of her peers, she mustered up the courage to keep trying to get close to Zhang Yunqi, so she kept running to Zhang Yunqi's desk.

After all, this is a question for advice.

Zhang Yunqi is the top two in the class, and he can be regarded as a scholar in the 168 class, so Zhao Han has a very legitimate reason, most of the classmates didn't want to be crooked, but when she was enthusiastic about studying and had a good relationship with Zhang Yunqi, but an incident that happened in the next few days caused a small wave in the class.

In a physical education class that day, Zhang Yunqi, Wang Xiaokai, and Tian Zhuangzhuang were playing basketball, and after Zhao Han and his female classmates finished playing badminton, they bought a bottle of Coke at the commissary and gave it to Zhang Yunqi, who was sweating profusely.

This caused a scream of good deeds at that time, but everyone looked at each other with different looks, Zhao Han was always smiling and generous, only Zhang Yunqi, who took the Coke from her hand, felt her fingers trembling slightly.

After Zhao Han left, Wang Xiaokai stared at her swaying buttocks, a little dry, turned his head and patted Zhang Yunqi's shoulder heavily, and only said two words: "Awesome!"

At that time, Chujian was also on the playground, and she sat alone on the stone bench around the playground to watch the boys play basketball, and when she saw this scene, she quickly turned her eyes away.

However, on that warm winter afternoon, when the bright sunlight fell on Hatsumi through the leaves of the camphor tree, there was a trace of imperceptible gloom in her clear and clear eyes.

That night, this matter became the main topic of Zhang Yunqi's dormitory meeting, Tian Zhuangzhuang, Yang Wei, Wang Xiaokai, these little virgins were excited for most of the night, and they looked at Zhang Yunqi from time to time like a reclusive martial arts master, with a look of admiration and envy.

Zhang Yunqi was also a little absent-minded.

Zhao Han has a good impression of him, he has long felt it, there is a sentence: If there is a girl, if you don't soak, you can't go against the grain;

It stands to reason that the dishes sent to the door should not be blocked from the door, especially Zhao Han's body is so mature, convex and backward, and his mouth is sexy, very similar to Shu Qi, and also has a bit of Angelina Jolie's charm, when he was single, Zhang Yunqi faced Angelina Jolie in "Pillow Crisis", but he had a lot of care, old lovers.

In short, this girl is very much in line with the taste of a middle-aged greasy uncle in all aspects, but he is not ready to have a puppy love in the first year of high school, and recently, Zhao Han asked him questions and gave him Coke, these things are reasonable to protect the girl's self-esteem, and he has no reason to refuse.

On Friday, the first class in the afternoon was in recess.

The weather that had been sunny for two days suddenly turned cold, the sky was full of dark clouds, and many students were playing in the back of the classroom, Zhao Han, as usual, sat next to Zhang Yunqi with a workbook and asked questions.

After explaining the topic, Zhao Han suddenly said, "After school in the afternoon, will you go to your sister's house?"

Zhang Yunqi said no.

Zhao Han said: "Then can you take me home? I didn't ride here today." ”

Zhang Yunqi thought for a moment and nodded his head.

He felt that this was an opportunity to take advantage of sending her home to speak clearly in private, but it would definitely not work if it went on like this, and the little girl was easy to fall deeper and deeper.

After the last class, Zhao Han sat in his position and did not move.

Zhang Yunqi went directly to the parking shed at the school gate, pushed out the bicycle and waited at the school gate for a while, Zhao Han came, she sat directly on the back seat of the bicycle, and said with a smile: "Let's go." ”

Zhang Yunqi carried Zhao Han out of the city's No. 1 Middle School.

Along the way, the two didn't talk much, Zhang Yunqi concentrated on driving, and Zhao Han stared at Zhang Yunqi's side face, not handsome, but Zhao Han just thought it was good-looking, especially Zhang Yunqi's eyes, which were always calm and calm, with a steady taste.

Usually Zhang Yunqi tutors her homework, sometimes Zhang Yunqi is on the rise, Zhao Han likes to look into his eyes, focused, spiritual, full of manly charm, and when the two look at each other, Zhang Yunqi's gaze can break her heart and pinch it into a love heart.

Thinking about it, Zhao Han's prematurely mature girl's heart became hot, she shrank back, and said, "Yunqi, I'm a little cold. ”

"I'll stop the car and give you my coat. ”

"No, it's warm. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yunqi felt that Zhao Han behind him was getting closer and closer to him, and gradually the whole person was attached to his back, with two hands around his waist, hugging him tightly.

The back part of the road, Zhang Yunqi didn't know how to go, he was a little confused, it was almost half past six not far from Zhao Han's house, Zhao Han didn't want to go home yet, and said to Zhang Yunqi: "Let's go around again?"

Zhang Yunqi said yes.

He pushed the bicycle and walked aimlessly on the street with Zhao Han, the temperature was very cold at that time, the sky was overcast, and it was about to rain, but Zhao Han had no intention of going home, and kept talking to Zhang Yunqi about her past.

When passing by a coffee shop, Zhang Yunqi ran in and bought a cup of hot coffee for Zhao Han, Zhao Han smiled and held it in his hand, took a sip, and his heart was warm.

Zhao Han felt that Zhang Yunqi was a little different tonight, as if she had become considerate, she knew that Zhang Yunqi was very passive emotionally, she felt that she had to be more active, piercing the layer of window paper, so she said: "By the way, did you receive the letter I gave you?"

Zhang Yunqi said: "Received." ”

Zhao Han asked, "Why didn't you reply to me?"

Zhang Yunqi said: "Because I didn't watch it." ”

Zhao Han asked, "Why?"

Zhang Yunqi said: "Maybe it's a personality problem, I like to be direct, if there is anything, it may be better to explain it clearly in person." ”

Zhao Han was stunned for a moment, looked sideways at Zhang Yunqi, and said, "Okay, be direct, you know my thoughts about you now, right?"

Zhang Yunqi said: "I used to think it was just a hazy good feeling, but now I know, but I don't want to hurt you, so some things may have to be clarified." ”

Zhao Han raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yunqi said honestly: "I only regard you as a friend. ”

Zhao Han stopped, there was a long silence, she smiled at Zhang Yunqi: "I know, I'll go back first, it's dark, the road is slippery, you pay attention to safety when riding." ”

Zhao Han turned around and left, disappearing around the corner.

At this time, the sky began to rain, very small, like a needle, cold to the bone.