Volume 3 The Wind and the Drizzle Chapter 3 Jealousy
After Liu Jiayu returned home, he lay on the bed after eating, thinking about the scene he saw today, and still felt incredible.
This Han Xiaofeng Han Xiaoyu usually looks quite gentle, and she studies so well, but she didn't expect the fight to be so powerful, it seems that you have to be careful in the future, but they have a good temper, and it should be okay if you don't mess with them, but that Xiaoyu is so beautiful, I like her so much, I really want to walk hand in hand with her, and have two more children.
Just when Liu Jiayu was infinitely fantasizing, the mobile phone suddenly rang, he picked up the phone and opened it to see that it was a WeChat friend application, and he curiously agreed to the other party's request.
"Hello, I'm Yuan Yueyue, you're Liu Jiayu, right?"
"Yes, I am, but I don't know you. How did you add me to WeChat?"
"I have your junior high school classmate in my class, she gave it to me. You've seen me today, in the little alley. ”
"Oh, I remember, you are the girl that Han Xiaofeng saved, right?"
"Yes, it's me, I heard, you like light rain, right?"
"You know all this, it's pretty powerful, but why are you adding me?"
"Let me tell you the truth, as long as Han Xiaofeng is here, you will never get Han Xiaoyu. ”
"Why? You mean that Han Xiaofeng won't agree to his sister falling in love with me?"
"Do you know their relationship?"
"Aren't they brother and sister? What's wrong?"
"It's not as simple as you think. In fact, we are all children of the children's welfare home, they were abducted and trafficked by traffickers since childhood, and they were rescued later, they just grew up together, nominally brother and sister, but in fact they are not related by blood. ”
"Oh my God, such exciting news, tell me about it. ”
"Their relationship is good, they are brother and sister, but they are actually similar to lovers, but they haven't thought about it, they only have each other in their hearts, and others are just outsiders to them. So if you want to get a light rain, you have to deal with the light wind. ”
"How can I solve it, the two childhood sweethearts have no guesses, what can I do?"
"Look at you are very smart, why are you so stupid now, I can help you, let me tell you Xiaoyu's favorite things, what are your hobbies, what are the most lacking, you prescribe the right medicine, and most importantly, let them have a conflict, isn't it done?"
"Oh, well, then why are you helping me?"
"Because I like Han Xiaofeng, in the same way, with Han Xiaoyu here, it is impossible for me to work with him, understand? ”
"Okay, thank you, you say, what should I do?"
"First of all, what you have to do is to make Xiaoyu not hate you, Xiaoyu is a scholar, what she likes to do the most is to study, you can go to her and ask questions, but never mention anything that has nothing to do with learning, what she lacks the most is love, in fact, it is not only her, the children in our welfare homes are like this, but she has strong self-esteem, you must not let her feel that you are pitiful and sympathetic to her, in this way, in a few days, she will not hate you. Our third class and your eighth class are at the two ends of the corridor, if Xiaofeng goes down the stairs directly, then she goes to the toilet, if she goes to the west, she goes to find Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu is the same, if she comes to the east, then she must come to find Xiaofeng. Then when Xiaofeng goes to find Xiaoyu, I will quickly send you WeChat, you go to Xiaoyu to do some slightly intimate actions, deliberately let Xiaofeng see, with his character, he will definitely not ask more, he will only hold it in his heart, they are people with the same character. In the same way, when Xiaoyu comes, you quickly give me WeChat, and I do the same, and I can succeed in less than a month. ”
"Gao, you have this trick, admire and admire, let's do it like this. ”
"Okay, but if we meet, we have to pretend that we don't know each other, and we can't show our stuff, understand?"
"Don't worry, it's all up to you. ”
After school started on Monday, Xiaoyu came to the classroom, and as soon as she sat down, she saw Liu Jiayu come in.
"It's morning, light rain. Liu Jiayu simply said hello and returned to his seat.
"Early. Xiaoyu responded, and continued to organize her things.
During recess, Liu Jiayu saw Ma Yao go out, so he sat next to Xiaoyu with a physics book and said, "Xiaoyu, I don't understand what the teacher just said, can you tell me?"
"Didn't the teacher just talk about it?" Xiaoyu looked at Liu Jiayu with a defensive expression.
"I'm stupid, it's not that you don't know, and your understanding is slow, but I'm working hard, and you don't have to be so defensive about me, I'm not as intelligent as you, and my force is not as good as yours, what are you afraid of me?" Liu Jiayu said.
"Oh, yes, then I'll tell you about it. ”
In the next few days, Liu Jiayu raised his hand more actively to answer questions in class, it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, the teacher praised him if he answered correctly, and the teacher pointed out his mistake if he answered wrong, he would nod modestly, and then quickly take a note. Not to mention how much he has improved, this positive and modest attitude makes the teachers and classmates look at him differently, plus in the past few days, he only asks Xiaoyu questions and does not talk about other topics at all, which makes Xiaoyu's impression of him also change a lot.
"Students, it's Thanksgiving soon, this blackboard newspaper will be done with the theme of Thanksgiving, this matter will be handed over to Han Xiaoyu and Liu Jiayu, Liu Jiayu has studied very hard during this time, and has made great progress, and the students have to learn from him, okay, let's start class." ”
After school, Liu Jiayu's mobile phone rang, he took a look at it, put it away, took the exercise book and pen and went to sit next to Xiaoyu.
"Xiaoyu, what do you say we should do with the Thanksgiving-themed blackboard newspaper this time?" asked Liu Jiayu.
"First of all, it's divided into several sections, and then think about what kind of content is written in each section, what the illustration is, and the design is beautiful. Xiaoyu said disapprerovingly.
Liu Jiayu glanced at the door, and just saw Xiaofeng walking to the door of the classroom, so he said: "That's difficult, how beautiful is it?
Xiaoyu snorted and laughed, glanced at Liu Jiayu, and just saw Xiaofeng coming in, so he said: "Xiaofeng, you are here, we are discussing how to make a blackboard newspaper, you can give your opinion." ”
Liu Jiayu also hurriedly got up and said: "The little wind god is here, great, teach us quickly, come and sit here." ”
After Xiaofeng came in, he happened to see Xiaoyu and Liu Jiayu talking and laughing, and wondered: Didn't Xiaoyu hate him before, why is he so close now.
But he didn't think much about it, and said, "It's okay, you can sit down, what theme are you designing?"
"This time it's a Thanksgiving-themed blackboard newspaper, and we're struggling with how to design it. Liu Jiayu said.
After half an hour of deliberation, the content of the board was finally decided.
"Let's go, Xiaoyu, let's go eat. The content has been decided, and I will just do it in the next two days. Xiaofeng said.
"Okay, let's go, let's go, Liu Jiayu, let's eat. Xiaoyu turned around and shouted.
At noon the next day, when Xiaoyu was preparing the materials, he found that there were not many colored chalks in their class, so he thought about going to Xiaofeng and their class to borrow some.
Yuan Yueyue put the phone in her pocket, and took the knife to sharpen the pencil and lightly scratched the back of her hand, and a little blood flowed out.
She walked over to Xiaofeng and sat down and said, "Xiaofeng, my hand was accidentally cut, do you have a band-aid?"
"Why are you so careless, I'll see. Xiaofeng hurriedly pulled Yuan Yueyue's hand and looked at it, and then said: "It's okay, the wound is not big, I have toilet paper here, you can hold the wound and gently rub it for a while without bleeding." ”
"But it hurts, I don't have the strength to hurt it, you can rub it for me." Yuan Yueyue looked pitiful and pouted.
"Okay then, I'll rub it for you. Xiaofeng pulled Yuan Yueyue's hand and pressed the wound with toilet paper and rubbed it gently.
This scene happened to be seen by Xiaoyu, who came to borrow chalk. Xiaoyu's originally smiling little face suddenly turned cold, and he didn't even look at them, so he directly asked the squad leader to borrow chalk and turned around and left.
Yuan Yueyue looked at the back of Xiaoyu leaving, and the corners of her mouth gradually rose.
After school, Xiaoyu and Liu Jiayu prepared all the tools and started work. They began to write and draw according to the sketches they had drawn the day before.
Liu Jiayu saw that Xiaoyu's face was not very good, so he asked, "What's wrong Xiaoyu, seeing that your face is so bad, is there anything to worry about?"
"No, haven't I always been like this?" Xiaoyu replied disapprerovingly.
"How can there be, you seem to be a different person at noon, you are still smiling at noon, and now it has become like this, I still think you look good when you smile, like a little sun. Liu Jiayu was talking, and his hands didn't stop.
"Yes? Xiaoyu said as she wrote.
"It's true, as the saying goes, smile for ten years, and worry about the white head. Liu Jiayu spoke, turned around and tinkered with a few pieces of chalk: "Your expression now is like this." ”
As soon as he turned around, he saw two crooked tears on his face with blue chalk under his eyes, and with his crying expression, Xiaoyu was amused at once.
"You're ugly, aren't you? hahahaha. Xiaoyu smiled and leaned back.
"Who said that, I'm obviously so good-looking, come, you can also draw a try, to ensure that you will change from a school flower to a fairy. As he spoke, Liu Jiayu quickly drew the chalk in his hand on Xiaoyu's face, and then laughed.
"You are looking for death, if you dare to draw me, I can't spare you. Saying that, Xiaoyu also picked up a piece of chalk and drew a line on Liu Jiayu's face, Liu Jiayu pretended to dodge but didn't dodge.
"It's not fair, I have three on my face, only one on your face, I have to draw two more. ”
"The two lines on your face were painted by yourself, ah!" Before Xiaoyu finished speaking, Liu Jiayu had already drawn it with chalk in his hand.