Chapter 6: The Beginning of Love II
The tense high school life always flies by, time flies by in a pile of homework and test papers, and in the blink of an eye, half of the semester has passed.
"Momo, Momo" Wen Jing shouted softly to Yan Mo during Chinese class, and then threw a small note over. Yan Mo opened it and saw that the note read: "I'm in love".
Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, her mouth opened into an O-shape, and her expression was very exaggerated, perhaps to show that she was really surprised! She turned her head to look at Wen Jing, the two of them made eye contact for a moment, Wen Jing nodded with a serious face, as if affirming the answer.
Finally got through to the end of class, Yan Mofei came to Wen Jing's side, patted the table and said, "When did you secretly have a boyfriend behind my back?" โ
"Oops" Wen Jing slapped Yan Mo with a shy face, turned around and ran out of the classroom embarrassedly.
Yan Mo followed closely and asked in a threatening tone, "Tell me quickly, who is he!"
Wen Jing couldn't stand Yan Mo's repeated inquiries, and finally relented, "Oops, it's Zhao Yuanyang from the next class." โ
"Zhao Yuanyang?" Yan Mo searched for these three words in the thesaurus in his mind, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Is it the top three in that grade, who always likes to wear a pair of black-framed glasses?"
Wen Jing nodded shyly.
Yan Mo doesn't know much about Zhao Yuanyang, only that he is the top three on the grade list, and his appearance is not bad, but he doesn't know anything about him.
Because her mind is always on Shen Siyan, every time Wen Jing goes to look for him, she always follows and takes the opportunity to look at him more. As everyone knows, the quiet drunkard doesn't mean to drink, and on the pretext of looking for his brother, he fell in love with his neighbor's table.
"You say, if your brother knew that you were in love with their classmates, would he beat you?" Yan Mo said with a wicked smile.
Wen Jing made a gesture to shut up, signaling Yan Mo to stop talking, but it was obviously too late.
"What did you just say, say it again?" a familiar voice sounded in Yan Mo's ears.
She was startled by the sudden sound, and she fell down without standing firmly, but fortunately, Shen Siyan was quick and helped her, so she didn't fall to the ground.
"Ah, Wannian Iceberg is emotional? Do you like her?" all say that offense is the best defense, and in order to change the topic, you can only sacrifice Momo. Wen Jing thought so in her heart, and glanced at Yan Mo with an apologetic face.
"Ahem, ahem, don't change the subject for me. Shen Siyan replied pretending to be serious, well hiding his embarrassment after being exposed.
Yan Mo was actually looking forward to Shen Siyan's answer, but he avoided answering Wen Jing's question, which made her a little disappointed.
"Well, I'm in love. Wen Jing let go and replied confidently: "It's Zhao Yuanyang from your class." โ
"Who is Zhao Yuanyang?"
"Don't you know any of your classmates?" Yan Mo whispered in Shen Siyan's ear.
Shen Siyan thought for a moment before he said slowly: "There are so many classmates in the class, do I have to know each other?"
"It's been more than half a semester, and you don't even know your classmates. The world of Xueba is really different. Yan Mo accidentally said what she was thinking directly. Immediately, he got a white eye from Shen Siyan.
"Bell bell bellโ"
A bell summons them back to their respective classrooms, and the affair about Wen Jing's love affair is over.
After class that day, Yan Mo found a reason to avoid Wen Jing and came to Shen Siyan.
"Shen Siyan, I have something I need to ask you. โ
"What?"
"That's it...... It's just that you need to do me a favor. Although Wen Jing is a girl who dares to love and hate, and has big nerves, she is actually delicate in her heart.
As her best friend, I have to help her check and see what kind of person she is, and I don't want her to be hurt in any way.
So...... I need to understand Zhao Yuanyang first, but I don't know anyone, and I suddenly came to the door, which didn't seem to be very good. I thought...... You and he are classmates, so it should be easier to talk, right?" Yan Mo said seriously, hiding his usual grinning appearance.
Before he could answer, Yan Mo seemed to remember something, and said softly in a questioning tone, "Hmm...... Forget it, I'll go find someone else to help, you can't even recognize it as a scholar......"
After hearing what Yan Mo said, Shen Siyan gave her another roll of his eyes, and then calmly replied: "I have my own way." โ
"Huh, you mean you agreed?"
Although Shen Siyan was not close to her, the family affection that blood was thicker than water was always severed, so this time he did not refuse, and nodded straightly.
But he was even more surprised that this silly girl actually had a delicate moment.
At the moment when Shen Siyan nodded, Yan Mo took his hand very happily, half-bowed, said thank you loudly, and then gave him a big bear hug.
Yan Mo's actions made the originally serious Shen Siyan break his skills in a second, although his face was still cold, but there were ripples in his heart. Then I couldn't hold it anymore, and I wanted to hide it, but I couldn't hide the smile on my face.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a graceful arc, and the shallow smile was like sunshine and full of temperature. Yan Mo was lost in his smile like this.
Shen Siyan's eyes seemed to be infinitely doting, he reached out and touched Yan Mo's head, thought for a moment, and then asked her in a low voice, "What is your mobile phone number?"
โ13511394999โ
His movements disturbed Yan Mo's mind again, she stood stunned, and subconsciously reported her phone number.
"Call when the time comes. โ
After speaking, Shen Siyan turned around and left. Yan Mo was still standing in place in a daze, looking stupid, and her thoughts were not on what he said at all.
After a while, I put away my excited little emotions and walked in the direction of home. Along the way, Yan Mo hummed a minor tune and bounced home, all that was swirling in his mind was his smile.
That night, Shen Siyan had dinner at Wen Jing's house, and after the meal, he pulled Wen Jing to chat, and of course the topic was about Zhao Yuanyang.
"Do you know him?" asked Shen Siyan seriously.
"Of course!"
"And what are his hobbies?"
"Philately. โ
"What's his blood type?"
"O-type. โ
"What's his favorite thing to eat?"
"Chocolate strawberry ice cream. โ
...
"What's his contact information?"
โ13757361759ใ โ
Shen Siyan asked many questions in a row, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after asking what he needed, he didn't stop lingering, waved his hand at Wen Jing, turned to leave, and quickly pressed the mobile phone button with his hand, dialing the number "13757361759".
"Hey, hello. May I ask who you are?"
"Zhao Yuanyang, yes? I'm Shen Siyan, I have something I need to ask you. โ
"Hmm. Please speak. Zhao Yuanyang's face was full of question marks, because he didn't understand at all that there was something that the first grade needed to ask him for.
"I'm sorry, although it is a bit presumptuous to call you out of nowhere like this, but there are indeed some questions that need to be asked. He Wenjing is my sister, and you are in a relationship with her, you know what I want to say, right? I don't want her to be hurt, please understand the feelings of being an older brother. โ
"Well, I understand, I know your concerns, and I'm very happy for her, having such a good brother as you. Although we are still young, you may say that we don't even know what love is, why are we together like this.
I only know that I will be very happy when I am with her, I like her to appear in front of me, and when I can't see her, I will miss her a little, and I can't help but want to meet her..."
And Shen Siyan on the other end of the phone lost his way in Zhao Yuanyang's words, and Yan Mo's figure gradually appeared in his mind, which shocked his heart.
The two of them chatted for a long time, I don't know if Shen Siyan is exploring the details of this Zhao Yuanyang, or Zhao Yuanyang is teaching Shen Siyan what love is...
After hanging up the phone, Shen Siyan was confused, he looked down at the phone number stored in the address book of his mobile phone, "13511394999-Yan Mo", and a bright smile rippled in his eyes that even he had not noticed.
"Tomorrow at 12 o'clock at noon, the Xinhua bookstore next to the school. A text message was sent before I could even react. But I have obviously asked clearly, what is the point of sending this message?
And he thought about the rest, but ignored it, he didn't like to send messages in the first place...
"Hmm. ๏ผ=^_^=๏ผโ
The phone vibrate, and Yan Mo's reply text message pulled back Shen Siyan's thoughts. At that moment, he was looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow.