Chapter 9 Do not move your hands

Meng Yuan bought several packs of sanitary napkins and bought some brown sugar, she had menstrual cramps, and every time she died of pain.

Thinking about this, she was a little distracted.

When he was with Jiang Yi before, he always remembered her menstruation, and whenever her aunt came, he would make her a cup of brown sugar water in a thermos cup in the morning, and fill her with hot water with a hot water bottle when she had menstrual cramps to warm her stomach.

Meng Yuan remembered that sometimes the water dispenser in the classroom ran out of water, so he directly poured the Nongfu Spring prepared in advance, heated her up and then took it to her.

He always does everything for her silently, revealing deep affection from the subtleties.

Meng Yuan lowered his eyes, and his eyes were a little sour.

She had chosen everything and was just about to pay for it, when she turned around and bumped into someone.

Meng Yuan's head was hit painfully, and the things in her hands also fell off.

She hurriedly apologized, and then squatted on the ground to pick up something, one knuckle was distinct, and the slender fingers of the hand entered the eye, which was a hand that Meng Yuan was familiar with and could not be more familiar.

She felt her breath stagnate, and she slowly looked up, feeling that this moment, time was so long.

She saw Jiang Yi's handsome face, a clean young man, and even his eyes were pure and unstained.

It's not him, if it's him, his eyes will be full of love.

Jiang Yi picked up the packet of brown sugar, straightened up and handed it to her, the expression on his face was always faint.

Meng Yuan took the brown sugar he handed over and thanked him.

Jiang Yi didn't seem to remember seeing her that day, his voice was clear, familiar and unfamiliar: "No thanks." Then he passed her, standing in front of a row of shampoos, focused on what to choose.

Meng Yuan staggered his eyes, and after paying the bill, he went to a café next to him and ordered a cup of coffee.

She planned to sit here all day and then wait for Meng Yuan to pick him up from school.

She has just finished writing a script and plans to open a new book in a while.

She still remembers that a novel she wrote was based on herself and Jiang Yi, and it was still popular at that time, and since then she has started her path of writing novels.

Jiang also brought her the purest love in the world, and also brought her the way to the future.

Look, even the novels she wrote and the career she achieved were brought by him.

She turned her head to look at the traffic outside the window, and at a glance she saw the teenager in the crowd, the young man was tall and eye-catching in the crowd.

He also saw Meng Yuan, but he just glanced at it, then turned his eyes away and left.

Meng Yuan stared at his back for a long, long time, until she couldn't see it, and she kept staring at the direction he left.

After a long time, Meng Yuan came back to her senses, and she seemed to see a brief trace of affection flashing in Jiang Yi's eyes, just like he used to stare at and see the eyes.

Meng Yuan knew that this idea was ridiculous, but she still chased it out.

She was so familiar with that look that he was the only one who would look at her like that.

She chased him in the direction he left for a long time, but she didn't see anyone, she was in a hurry, and suddenly she felt someone pull her, and she slammed into an embrace.

A car passed by Meng Yuan, and then she heard the driver scolding: "If you don't look at the road when you walk, what are you doing everywhere, don't die." ”

Meng Yuan's face was flushed from his scolding, and she hurriedly said sorry.

The driver cursed for a while, and then drove away.

Meng Yuan looked up at Jiang Yi, who was still holding her, he also looked at her, let go of his hand, frowned, and said, "You walk carefully, don't be so frizzy, if it weren't for me, you would be dead." ”

Meng Yuan's eyes were red, his mouth was flattened, and he cried out on the street: "Jiang Yi, you must be Jiang Yi, why don't you recognize me." ”

Jiang Yi still looked at her indifferently.

Meng Yuan was even more aggrieved, pitiful: "Are you still angry with me, I don't want to break up with you because ...... Because ......" she choked, but said no more.

Jiang Yi pulled out the hand she was holding and said coldly: "This ...... Schoolmate. He didn't know what to call her, but seeing that she was as big as himself, he called out to his classmates: "I don't know you, I just saved you casually, I don't want to save someone and be entangled." ”

Meng Yuan looked at him wetly with tears in his eyes, without blinking his eyes.

Jiang Yi was helpless and defeated: "What do you want?"

“......”

Then the two of them sat down together in the café, each with a cup of coffee in front of them.

Jiang Yi took a sip of the cup and repeated, "What do you want?"

Meng Yuan looked at him aggrievedly, and his voice was buzzing: "You are really not Jiang Yi?"

He was speechless: "I'm Jiang Yi, but it's not that you know that Jiang Yi." ”

Meng Yuan wanted to say something, the system came: "Meng Yuan, he is really not Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi is in the real world, this person can't be Jiang Yi, don't be pestering others, people will be entangled if they save someone, how can people dare to save people in the future." In this way, to put it mildly, it's called touching porcelain, trying to deceive the handsome little brother. ”

Meng Yuan lowered his head and was silent.

Jiang Yi stared at the top of her head and said, "Broke up with your boyfriend?"

Meng Yuan nodded weakly.

He thought about comforting: "Don't be sad, the next one is better." ”

"There's no one better than him. ”

His eyes wandered, with unknown emotions, and he said lightly: "There will be, there will be someone who loves you instead of him." ”

Meng Yuan took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at him, and said, "I'm sorry for the trouble, but your name is the same as my boyfriend, and you still look alike." ”

He chuckled, "Really? That's a coincidence. ”

Meng Yuan picked up the cup and took a big sip of coffee, which was so bitter that she wanted to cry.

"Jiang Yi, you go, I won't delay you. ”

He nodded, didn't stop, took out his wallet, took out a hundred dollars, put it on the table, and left.

Meng Yuan stared at the hundred yuan for a long time, and when it was almost time for Shen Yu to get out of school, she remembered to pick up Shen Yu.

She paid, but not the one Jiang Yi gave.

She hurried to the school, and at the moment the school had just ended, and many students rushed out of the school gate happily, like wild horses on the loose, and some of the boys were still swearing in their mouths.

Meng Yuan thought that he was wilder than these sweary children back then, and laughed unconsciously.

She waited at the door for a while, and then saw Shen Yu coming out of it.

She beckoned to him.

Shen Yu saw her and walked towards her.

Meng Yuan handed him the bubble tea he had brought to him when he passed by the bubble tea shop before.

Shen Yu took it and said, "Thank you." ”

Meng Yuan smiled: "How is it, on the first day of school today, are you still adapting?"

Shen Yu said: "It's okay." ”

Meng Yuan nodded, "That's good, I'll tell you, if you are bullied, tell me, and I will help you bully back." ”

Shen Yu didn't know what he thought, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

The injuries on his face are healed, he looks white and clean, his face is delicate and good-looking, his peach blossom eyes are smiling, and a mole at the corner of his eye is even more bewitching.

He's still young now, and when he grows up, he doesn't know how good-looking he is.

Meng Yuan asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Yu said: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking, if I am bitten by a dog, do you want to help me bite it back?"

Meng Yuan said in his heart that he would still joke with himself now, and then said angrily: "What kind of crooked reasoning is this. ”

Shen Yu said: "Today's Chinese teacher is in class, and he talks about being a person who can endure it, and don't be angry for some villains. ”

"And then?"

After all, she said, if a dog bites you, you can't bite it back. ”

Meng Yuan smiled: "Your Chinese teacher is quite interesting. ”

Shen Yu continued: "She's telling me a truth. ”

"What a reason. ”

"If someone else bullies you, you can't solve the problem by talking about it, you have to do it directly. ”

"Just give it a beating. ”