"Then I'll go up." Ren Er said goodbye to Li Jing at the corner of the second floor.

Li Jing suddenly found that he still didn't know which class he was in. "What class are you in?"

"Class seven." Ren Er's face relaxed, his mouth pursed slightly, and his smile was still as clean and thorough as before.

"Would you like to go to the roof for a while?" Li Jing said that she found that she had not figured out many things and did not ask anything when she had just eaten.

Ren Er naturally nodded happily.

"Why are you getting thinner?" Ren Er's hair was blown up by the wind, covering half of his forehead and eyes.

Li Jing smiled, "Isn't this good, don't all girls want to lose weight, save weight loss." ”

"Uh," Ren Er choked on her words, not knowing how to continue, "I don't think you're that kind of person." ”

Li Jing turned her head and asked him, "Ren Er, what have you been doing for half a year?" ”

The boy scratched his head, like the junior high school student from a long time ago, "It's nothing, it's just fooling around in society." He smiled, but this smile always made Li Jing feel restrained, as if he was hiding something from him.

"My dad said that this society can't do without a diploma, at least you have to have a high Chinese certificate, so he stuffed me in." His hand naturally touched his pocket, but as soon as he put it in, it was as if something suddenly occurred to him, and he hurriedly took his hand out again.

Li Jing noticed this detail, she frowned, and did not speak.

"Li Jing, why don't you keep long hair for?" Ren Er grinned and rubbed her short hair, like they used to do.

Li Jing subconsciously lowered her head and dodged.

Ren Er's hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, and even the air froze. Li Jing heard her own pounding heartbeat as if she was deprived of oxygen.

"Hahaha." Ren Er suddenly laughed.

Li Jing looked at him in surprise with puzzlement in her eyes.

"The girl has grown up and has been careful!" He said heartily.

This boy has a pointed chin, black and white eyes, and long black hair, as if he accidentally broke into the world from a comic, with his usual uninhibited and indulgent.

"Actually, there was a time when I wanted to have long hair." Li Jing closed her eyes facing the sun, and it was red, warm, and comfortable.

"Then why did you give up?" Ren Er followed her example with her back against the railing, her arms propped up behind her back, not worrying about the white tracksuit getting dirty.

"I don't know if I should give up or persevere." Li Jing's voice was calm and melancholy.

"If you're sad, give up."

Li Jing opened his eyes suddenly, did he know everything?

met his black and white eyes: "I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, I just don't want to see you become like this." ”

There was sincerity in his eyes.

Li Jing was a little afraid to look into his eyes.

"It's better to have short hair, it's easy to wash your hair, and it's easy to comb your hair." She said loudly.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Wang Xixi saw Li Jing walk into the classroom. She looked at her anxiously, thinking of the bewitching-looking teenager in a white tracksuit, and there were countless doubts in her heart.

"Sissy, don't ask me anything, my mind is very chaotic now, and when I figure it out one day, I will definitely be the first to tell you." Li Jing took out the textbook and said to her softly.

Wang Xixi had to stuff that worried heart back into his stomach from his throat, that young man and Li Jing should be old acquaintances.

Throughout the afternoon, Li Jing was silently looking at the book, and did not look up at the teacher who was lecturing, but lowered her head alone. Wang Xixi felt that she was actually not reading at all, and she couldn't ask what was going on.

My heart also became depressed.

During the evening self-study, Jia Xiaoliang appeared outside the window again, knocking on the glass as usual.

Wang Xixi opened the window slightly, and the cold air suddenly came in, "Are you looking for Hu Meiyin?" ”

Jia Xiaoliang nodded.

At this time, Wang Xixi saw that he was still holding a bag of things in his hand, something wrapped in very thick brown paper.

She walked to the back row, Hu Meiyin lowered her head, her long hair covering her face, and she was playing with her mobile phone.

Wang Xixi knocked on her table, she raised her head, "Someone is looking for it." ”

After saying this, Sissy turned around and left.

After returning from her aunt's house, she never knew what kind of mood Lu Dao should face Hu Meiyin.

She has a trace of sadness about her parents' story, and she likes her aunt, but she really can't sort out her emotions for Hu Meiyin, who is growing up in this environment.

It's just that every time she sees Hu Meiyin, her mood has an irrepressible gloom, she is no longer depressed about Hu Meiyin and Gu Ao's affairs, these small pasts seem to be nothing in Hu Meiyin's many past stories, at least in Wang Xixi's opinion.

After a long time, Hu Meiyin walked past Wang Xixi and Li Jing's table, and Li Jing was still immersed in her own world, and she didn't notice Hu Meiyin at all.

During this waiting period, Jia Xiaoliang did not look impatient at all.

He just held the paper bag in his hand and paced back and forth, he was not impatient, but he was nervous.

Wang Xixi saw Hu Meiyin walking in front of Jia Xiaoliang. Jia Xiaoliang handed over the paper bag, his fat face was full of flattering smiles, his lips squirmed, and he said something to Hu Meiyin.

Through the glass, Wang Xixi couldn't hear the conversation, but she could guess seven or eight points, probably saying something that carefully asked Hu Meiyin to accept the contents of his paper bag.

Hu Meiyin was still her usual indifference, her lips didn't even move, her long hair covered half of her face, and she stood there with a mysterious aura, as cold as a model.

Wang Xixi was just about to lower her head to read a book, when she suddenly heard a snap outside, she turned her face and saw the embarrassed Jia Xiaoliang, Hu Meiyin whose long hair was thrown aside, and the brown paper that was thrown to the ground, and the sugar-fried chestnuts were scattered on the ground alone like a child that no one wants.

Not only Wang Xixi, but all the people in the class, as well as everyone outside at this time, went to the toilet, came back from the toilet, stood in a daze, and made trouble.

For many people, it's the spice of boring high school life, and they watch the scene with relish, and it doesn't matter to them who the protagonist is.

As if she didn't see the eyes around her, Hu Meiyin straightened her back and returned to the class under everyone's gaze.

Jia Xiaoliang lowered his head, he didn't have the courage to raise his head in so many lively eyes, until the people around him lost interest in watching it.

Time freezes again.

Wang Xixi decided to help Jia Xiaoliang, "Li Jing, let me go." ”

Then she suddenly noticed that Li Jing seemed to have been sitting still, she was outside of this commotion, and she lowered her head as if she was not interested.