"Then why don't you care about what others say, and come to tell me?

I pursed my lips, "It's just a fact, and it doesn't mean anything else." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's it!" Song Zhun shrugged his shoulders indifferently, left me with an apologetic smile, turned around and walked a few meters forward, and then neatly opened the iron door and stepped into the courtyard without looking back.

My eyes have been following him, and I can't see anyone at this time, so I can only sigh deeply into the courtyard, Jiang Nian, Jiang Nian, can't you confess a little? Let him hate you, won't you really be sad?

When I got home, I took off my weight and lay down on the couch.

Then he stared at the ceiling for a long time, until he no longer saw the indifferent face that Song Zhun had before he entered the door, and then got up and went back to the bedroom.

Kneeling on one leg and bending over to take out the box under the bed.

The smell of dust hit my nose, causing me to sneeze and use my hands to sweep away the dust in front of me.

In fact, there is nothing in it, only some secrets that cannot be seen or touched. I used to hide them, and when I opened them, I found them unrecognizable, and I felt like I had put them down.

But this time, I held the box for a long, long time and didn't want to say a word, and then I put the lid on it hard, isolated from delusions, and finally got along with reality.

In order to live, in addition to being unrealistic, there must be a thought, otherwise life will be boring.

So, I put the box back under the bed. Looking at the white wall, I suddenly heard a voice from the bedroom.

The first reaction was to open the door and walk out without thinking about it.

Since she told me the beginning, and then let me taste the bitterness and troubles in love, then the solution I got from her mouth was the best.

It's just that I awkwardly followed behind my mother, but I still couldn't tell the reason, because I was afraid that she would not agree, and even completely put me into the abnormal ranks, after all, this family can no longer withstand the wind and waves.

But I didn't expect that she would ask at the dinner table, "Xiao Nian, do you have something to tell me?"

The hand holding the chopsticks paused, and the greens fell back into the bowl, and then I smiled to hide my emotions, "It's nothing." ”

She suddenly smiled, holding a very meaningful arc, "Look at our little year like this, is it the beginning of love?"

I looked up at her in surprise and felt aggrieved.

She raised her hand and touched my head without caring at all, and said with relief: "It seems that we have really grown up in our childhood, and we all have people we like." ”

I lost my mind for a moment, and accepted her tenderness in peace, and then in a complaining tone, "But he doesn't seem to like me." ”

"Hmm... We like a person's beginning, probably not under the other party's same mind, so it doesn't matter her attitude, you think it's worth it. ”

"So you mean I'm not wrong?"

The mother smiled helplessly, "You kid, where does it come from to like someone." ”

yes, where is right or wrong, I just like it.

"Thanks, I think I know how to do it. ”

"That's good! Hurry up and eat. ”

Maybe when you like someone, your skin unconsciously thickens, and I actually think that it is him, and it has nothing to do with gender.

And in the face of his mother's encouragement, he didn't feel guilty at all.

At the moment, I'm only thinking about how to get close to him. Although I don't know how he feels to me, using the identity of a friend first is undoubtedly the best shield for me.

Anyway, from the beginning, there was no greed to the point where I had to get him as I seemed.

Rolling up his own little thoughts, it slowly turned into a posture of looking up over time. The initial cry in my heart was just that it was good if he was around, and nothing mattered when he was around.

The next morning, due to the sudden enlightenment of last night, I decided to face the things I had escaped, and I unexpectedly slept well.

I changed into a clean school uniform and smiled brightly in the mirror.

Before going out, I put the breakfast that my mother had set in the refrigerator, and now my full mind could no longer accommodate anything else to fill it.

Combined with the fresh air along the way, the pace is not small.

When he arrived outside Song Zhun's house, he stood for about twenty minutes before he came out of it carelessly, and without looking away, he turned around and locked the iron gate of the courtyard.

And then for a minute and a second, I waited wholeheartedly for him to see what kind of expression he would have on me.

Fortunately, it was a surprise, facing the vigorous morning sun, and he tacitly understood all his thoughts at the moment without me explaining anything.

We looked at each other and laughed in a strange atmosphere without words or feelings.

At that moment, something seemed as if the dust had settled.

It turns out that as long as I take a small step, he can generously forget all my bad and accompany me's growing stronger.

Even though the process takes too much time and effort, it's worth it.

It's not that I don't know how surprised the classmates in the class will be when they see me and Song Zhun talking and laughing into the classroom, they just don't understand what I think in my heart, and they just start to talk about it when they see the surface, and treat it as a national event. I dare to pack a ticket, if they know my thoughts about Song Zhun, not to mention the men, just a mouthful of phlegm for the women, it is enough for me to die without a place to be buried.

But God knows this is just the beginning of the story.

Song Zhun's mind has always been unpredictable, but I just want to challenge.

When everyone else is looking at jokes to see how long the friendship between me and Song Joon will last, and what kind of episodes will happen between two people with different personalities. Only the female squad leader was willing to put down her thick glasses and sit across from me, pretending to be natural and scooping the soup into her mouth. At the end, I complained a few words and put too much salt.

I spread my hands helplessly and looked at Song Zhun, "This is not my intention. ”

Song Zhun smiled, "It's okay, let's just treat her as if she doesn't exist." ”

The female squad leader turned her eyes to me, and her complaining little eyes looked at me and Song Zhun in turn, and then whispered: "Are you two too conscienceless to see that I'm helping you?"

"What is there to help? The head teacher doesn't know how happy I am, I have won over Song Zhun, a good boy, to improve myself. ”

The female squad leader immediately rolled her eyes disdainfully, "He's happy, but those guys don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, they want you and Song Zhun to turn against each other." Not to mention how much hatred you have, Song Zhun's homework book is occupied by you alone, and others can't even see it when they try their best, and they have to borrow a notebook with your time. The key is that you still have a cold face, and no one cares. Jiang Nian, don't you know that Song Zhun's resources in the class are shared, right? Ha, now it's okay, even the head teacher uses you as a positive teaching material to scold those pigs who don't want to make progress. Are you happy? Song Joon's friend is satisfied, right?"

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