Chapter Twenty-Seven: Jiang Nian, Don't Get Hurt.

When I was watching the series with my mother at home at night, I received a message from Mu Fei, and two simple "thank you" appeared on the screen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After reading it, I deleted it without hesitation under my mother's gaze.

"Who? Song Zhun? ”

When she said this, I almost didn't react, so I had to nod in response.

Mother suddenly sighed, "Xiao Nian, when did you bring him to our house?" ”

"Wait, he's been busy with his studies lately."

"Really? Then wait until he's done! It's not too early, so hurry up and go to bed! ”

As she spoke, she removed the blanket from her lap and got up and walked to the bedroom. On the surface, I pretend not to care, but in fact, I already think that I am lying.

After all, a person with a cold and uncertain personality, who wants to spend that mind and rack his brains to be friends with you, isn't that looking for abuse?

Thinking of this, I instinctively turned back to look at her, only to bump into her suspicious eyes. So, without even thinking about it, I quickly ran away.

When I was the only one left in the small living room, I relaxed and lay back. It's like a late-night variety show.

In order to prove that my words were not the meaning in her eyes, I got up early the next day, washed and dressed, and immediately went to school.

When I got to the guard's room, I hurriedly looked inside and looked at the clock hanging on the wall and trotted in.

I was afraid that I would hear the doorman uncle again, so I looked at me in surprise and asked, "Jiang Nian, what's wrong with you lately?" I wasn't late even once. Is there something wrong with the family? ”

I don't know how the uncle's way of thinking is to link the early arrival with whether something happened at home.

I only know that if I arrive early, I may have a chance to talk to Song Joon. By the way, I beg him to come to my house with great kindness and be my good friend.

It sounds ridiculous, but Song Joon will definitely not learn about someone who grew up in a single-parent family. What has been lacking since childhood is not only the fatherly love who seems to be favored, but also the gossip of the neighborhood and the character flaws of being a loner.

Don't get me wrong, I'm a normal person, just a little lonely. In the eyes of the rest of the people who cared about me, it became a worrying and formal issue.

I can understand their feelings, so I'm trying my best to cooperate with the acting. Now it's up to Song Zhun to nod and cooperate, hoping that he can agree to accompany me in this scene.

With trepidation, I walked slowly to the classroom in the midst of the sparse crowd.

When I stepped into the room, where I could already feel the warmth, I immediately craned my neck and looked around. Song Zhun has a good temper, and whenever anyone in the class has a question to ask for advice, he will take it one by one.

Although no one succeeded in seducing them, there are countless people who take this opportunity to satisfy their psychology, even across classes and genders.

The last time I saw a boy with a feminine personality in the outer class, he simply learned to pretend to fall down in the TV plot, and then threw himself into Song Zhun's arms. He just waited for the man to stand firm with a tepid face, and then said "be careful" and left. It is not the same as the central air conditioning I imagined.

In fact, I know that in his heart he is disdainful of those tricks and people. Don't think I'm guessing, these are all summaries of observations over the past few days.

Otherwise, how could I have the urge to be friends with him? Am I really crazy?

Walking to the desk, it was easy to see the books neatly placed on Song Zhun's seat. It was so neat that my curiosity exploded, and I put down my bag and walked over, and when I looked down, I saw a crumpled note in the hole in the table.

Peeping ~ peeping at other people's things is definitely not my way of doing things.

So he asked the female squad leader in the front row at the top of his voice, "Have you seen Song Zhun?" Where did he go? ”

The female squad leader turned around, with thick dark circles under her dull eyes, "I don't know, I was still there just now!" ”

"Is there anyone else in the classroom besides you?"

"No, it's me and him who came early." The female squad leader scratched the hair on the back of her head with a gel pen, and suddenly realized after a while: "By the way, a few boys came to him just now, and then he went out with them." ”

"Really? Do you recognize who it is? ”

"I think I've seen it, you let me think about it. Hey, no, Jiang Nian, how did you get in touch with Song Zhun recently? ”

I smiled wryly twice, and Rai looked at her, "Isn't that weird?" If we become friends. ”

The female squad leader shook her head again and again, afraid that I would misinterpret her meaning, "No, Jiang Nian, your personality is too cold, and it is suitable to be friends with someone like Song Zhun." I think you're going to get along just fine. ”

"I hope so! Remember who it is? ”

The female squad leader knocked her head, "It's Mu Fei, those boys often mess with him." ”

"Mu Fei? What kind of moth is this kid? ”

"I don't know, I guess I offended him. Jiang Nian, do you want to take a look, I'm worried that Mu Fei will be unfavorable to him. You also know what role Mu Fei plays in school. ”

I pointed at myself strangely and asked in disbelief, "Am I going?" But I'm not his friend now. ”

The female squad leader put down the pen in her hand speechlessly, turned her head completely, and said sharply, "Why don't you go?" Don't you want to be friends with him? Did I misunderstand what you meant? ”

"It's not true, it's just that I don't know if this idle matter should be managed."

The female squad leader saw my hesitant look, and simply said firmly: "You have to go, Jiang Nian." Or you'll regret it. ”

I think she thought of me too well and kindly, but it was inevitable that she didn't understand the interests of this middle layer, so she would let me go so firmly, and even expected the future.

I'm not sure if I'll regret it, I just know that once I get involved, things won't be as simple as they used to be.

Mu Fei is not a relenting character, and sometimes resisting will only make the consequences worse, which I know very well.

That's why I was entangled in the endurance of one time or the trouble in the future.

Unexpectedly, the female squad leader was more anxious than me, hooked her hands vigorously, and couldn't wait to shout: "Jiang Nian, are you going or not?" If you don't go, I'll go to the teacher, and I can't let our classmates be bullied by other classes, so I'm also the class president. ”

I saw her roll up her cuffs, with a sense of justice that she was going to fight, and I couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Okay, I'll go now." But when I go, don't interfere, don't talk about it if you go to the teacher, it's useless. ”

The female squad leader nodded thoughtfully, and began to cheer me on, and finally did not forget to tell me with a bitter face, "Jiang Nian, don't get hurt." ”

I was stunned for a moment, looked at her worried look, and suddenly realized in my heart: "It turns out that someone is worried about this feeling." ”

This book was first published in the King of Books