Chapter 11: Have You Ever Liked Someone?
Hearing this, Jian Anran understood.
It turned out that Di Fan was the school flower in their mouths, no wonder she heard her classmates talking about the school flower, and Di Fan was so angry.
However, she is not interested in being a school flower and flirting with school grass, and the purpose of her coming to school is to increase her knowledge.
After physical education class at noon, Jian Anran prepared to take a shower before going to the cafeteria.
Came to the shower and found that there was only one shower left.
I was about to go in, but I was preempted.
Take a closer look.
That man was none other than her tablemate, Di Fan.
"I ...... it first"
Jian Anran wanted to say that he came first, but was blocked by Di Fan's words, "The shower room has my toiletries, so this location belongs to me now." ”
Obviously feeling Di Fan's malice, Jian Anran was a little uncomfortable, and she went out with toiletries.
As she passed the path in front of the school building, Jane stopped and looked ahead.
A thin and white boy sat sideways under a tree and read.
He was neatly dressed, his hair was a very gentle chestnut color, and from a distance he looked like a man walking out of a pictorial magazine.
Jian Anran saw that his breathing was sluggish.
"Wait a minute. ”
As Jane was about to pass by him, the boy under the tree stopped her.
The voice was unexpectedly soft.
Jian Anran was a little surprised, she turned around, and the boy who was still reading with his eyes down was standing under the tree and smiling at her at the moment.
"Classmate, you dropped something. ”
The moment they looked at each other, Jian Anran felt that her heart was tickled, and after only looking at each other for a second, she quickly picked up the hairpin left on the ground, threw down a thank you and walked forward without looking back.
The boy didn't speak again, just watched her leave quietly.
"There's a fight ahead, you take a detour. ”
Before she could walk a few steps away, Jian Anran was stopped by someone, and it was a male classmate wearing a hip-hop costume with a ruffian-looking face.
Fight?
Hearing these two words, Jian Anran instinctively felt afraid, but still asked weakly.
"Why...... Fighting?"
The male classmate sneered, "For love." ”
“......”
Jane Anran was both surprised and curious.
What kind of situation deserves a big fight?
"Liangsong, someone has fought for you. ”
The male classmate shouted behind Jian Anran.
Hearing that someone was fighting for him, Liang Song lowered his eyes, and a faint trace of annoyance passed between his eyebrows.
As a school grass, although he has not seen the fact that girls fight for him, he does not like people to do it for him.
Liang Song closed the book and walked in the direction of Jian Anran, and Jian Anran saw the boy in front of him clearly.
He has a pale face, delicate facial features, and wears glasses, giving people a very Sven feeling.
Seeing Liang Song, the male classmate leaned up and put on Liang Song's shoulder, "Liang Song, go and take a look, Xu Jiao and Di Fan are fighting, right at the door of the cafeteria." ”
Devan?
Hearing the name of his tablemate, Jian Anran couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure it's Di Fan?"
As far as she knew, Difan should be in the bathroom, so why would she fight with someone in the cafeteria?
The male classmate who came to report the news put on a very confident look, "That's still wrong, Di Fan is the school flower, if I can admit my mistake, I will live in vain." ”
"I'll go over now. ”
Liang Song said very gently.
"Go quickly, if you don't go, the school flower of our school will make people break the phase. The male classmate said half-jokingly, "After all, she is also your suitor, how much pity is there." ”
He put his hand on Liangsong's shoulder, and the two walked side by side to the cafeteria.
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Jian Anran couldn't help but worry about Di Fan, and followed them to the cafeteria.
As soon as she arrived at the door of the cafeteria, Jian Anran saw a group of people in a circle, as if they were watching a good show.
From time to time, there are also malicious voices and lip smacking.
"Damn, the school girl's figure is also fantastic. ”
"Look at that little white skin. ”
"The school grass is here, everyone get out of the way. ”
The male classmate who led the way shouted, and the front made a way for them to make way.
Looking at it from a distance, there was a white and red figure on the ground, and Jian Anran faintly had a bad premonition.
She made her way through the crowd and ran briskly, taking off her coat as she ran.
"Devan, how are you?"
Jian Anran took off her coat and put it on Di Fan, who was shivering with cold, tears in the corners of his eyes were frozen with ice crystals, and dried blood was hanging on the corners of his mouth.
Liang Song looked at the embarrassed Di Fan on the ground, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and then angrily shouted to the onlookers:
"People are hurt like this, you actually stand by and watch, do you still have any sympathy?"
After saying that, he picked up Di Fan on the ground and prepared to send him to the infirmary.
"I'm a girl, so it's easier to go along. ”
Jian Anran ran a few steps quickly to keep up with Liangsong.
Liang Song nodded, "Okay, I'm sorry for you." ”
"Don't bother, she's my tablemate, helping her is what I should do. ”
There is firmness in a pair of beautiful eyes.
Liang Song looked at the enthusiastic girl in front of him, and compared with the indifferent crowd of onlookers just now, he couldn't help but glance at Jian Anran.
Infirmary.
"Classmate, if you don't clean your wounds, they will become infected. ”
"Don't come near me, I don't need your sympathy. ”
"Classmate, it's not sympathy, it's my job. ”
Di Fan sat on the hospital bed and hugged her body and cried, not letting the medical staff help her clean her wounds, and the medical staff did ideological work for a long time to no avail.
You must know that Di Fanke is the school flower of the school, and there are many suitors on weekdays, but she is very arrogant, rejects all suitors, and declares to those who vainly try to possess her:
She's not something they can touch!
But today, she was so arrogant that she was stripped naked and thrown at the door of the cafeteria, and at this moment she felt that she had no face and wanted to die.
Jian Difan still did not cooperate with the treatment, Jian Anran looked at Difan's wound and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and then persuaded:
"Don't hurt yourself through the fault of others. ”
The misfortune of her previous life taught her this truth.
Her words worked, and Defan finally agreed to apply the medicine, but there were still tears in her eyes.
"Enron, have you ever liked someone?"
While enduring the pain of wound disinfection, Di Fan asked Jian Anran faintly.
Jian Anran looked at the embarrassed Di Fan at the moment, and then thought of the scene of seeing Di Fan for the first time, and began to think:
If liking someone makes a person crazy, then she'd rather never like anyone for the rest of her life.
"I don't have someone I like, and I don't want to. ”
Jian Anran touched Di Fan's hair to comfort her, Di Fan glanced at Jian Anran, and then plunged into Jian Anran's arms.
"Enron, you know what? It's too bitter to like someone. ”
She told her her story.
"I've been fond of Leung Song since I was in elementary school, and I've loved it for eight years, but I've never looked at me squarely.
Even though I knew that it would not work, I still did not give up, and just a week ago, I mustered up the courage to confess to Liang Song.
I knew he loved to play basketball, so I gave him a pair of basketball shoes that I had carefully selected.
You know? I bought those shoes with two months' pocket money.
But in the end, Liang Song returned all the love letters and basketball shoes to me, and attached a note to me.
I opened with the last glimmer of hope, but the end was only disappointment.
Eight words were written on the note:
Thanks to the good intentions, I dare not accept it. ”
At this point, Defan was already crying so much that he couldn't stop crying.