18. Chapter 3 16 years old: I have faith that she will be mine
"Ah Ye, do you like Ai Jiatong?" Yan Qiukai looked at Ai Jiatong's back and asked.
Mao Baiye was stunned for a moment, and said uncomfortably, "What are you talking about?" ”
"Do you like it?"
“……”
"Still don't like it?"
"You."
"But I like her." Yan Qiukai interrupted him and said with a smile.
Mao Baiye stopped and looked at him in surprise.
"I like Ai Jiatong." Yan Qiukai also stopped his pace and said seriously.
"Are you kidding?" Mao Baiye said in disbelief.
"I met her before you." Yan Qiukai said.
“……”
"Ah Ye, do you like her?"
Mao Baiye smiled hard, looked at the handsome boy in front of him, and looked away a little embarrassed, "How can I like her." ”
"That said, I can like her."
"Whether you like her or not is your business."
"Ai Jiatong likes you, you should know it, if you don't like her, please don't give her hope, okay?"
Mao Baiye frowned slightly, "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”
Yan Qiukai smiled lightly, "You know what you said." ”
Mao Baiye did not speak.
"I'll confess to her, but not now, so, can you keep it a secret for me?" Yan Qiukai asked with a smile.
"What about Li Fang?"
"How about her? We've made it clear. Yan Qiukai said.
When Yan Qiukai was about to leave, Mao Baiye suddenly spoke, "What do you like about her?" ”
Yan Qiukai blinked and shrugged, "I don't know what to do." ”
“……”
"Love at first sight, love at first sight, can you understand?"
Mao Baiye still looks incredulous.
"Ah Ye, whether you like Ai Jiatong or not, I will chase her, and I am confident that she will be mine."
Mao Baiye opened his mouth, and he couldn't say a word of rebuttal, after all, the person in front of him was so good Yan Qiukai was not someone else, and in front of Yan Qiukai, he had always been very inferior.
Ai Jiatong returned to the barbecue, Yang Li looked at her and asked suspiciously, "Where did you just go?" ”
"No, just walk." Ai Jiatong lowered her head and said, her heart was still pounding.
Ai Jiatong found that since the barbecue that day, Mao Baiye was weird, but there were still notes, one every two days, which became Ai Jiatong's sweetest memory.
The content of the note is varied, including his mood that day, an invitation to watch a ball game and the like, but compared to this, Ai Jiatong is more curious about what Mao Baiye didn't say that day, does he want to confess? I clearly remember that he said 'I like it', these days she is always thinking about this question, it is difficult to fall asleep, but she does not dare to ask, and she has been entangled in her heart.
Until the end of the term, the relationship between the two was still as usual, no further or one step back, Ai Jiatong felt a little lost in her heart, but she didn't dare to fall behind in her schoolwork, because there would be no more Yan Qiukai who would help her during the exam.
Ai Jiatong didn't want to take a holiday at all, and the holiday meant that he couldn't see Mao Baiye, so everyone said that Ai Jiatong would get together before the holiday, but he had to return home before ten o'clock.
In the KTV box, Ai Jiatong just sat and didn't sing, she knew her singing skills very well, no matter what everyone called, she didn't sing.
Everyone played very crazy, and Ai Jiatong also blended in.
"Jiatong, who do you think is better among the boys in our class?" Liu Qi suddenly asked.
Ai Jiatong was stunned for a moment, looked at the classmates who grabbed the microphone in front of her and the classmates who played dice, and her eyes fell on Mao Baiye who was playing with Yang Li and them, but she didn't dare to look at it more.
"What about you?" Ai Jiatong did not answer the rhetorical question.
"Ha Luha, hmm, Li Jie." Liu Qi thought for a while and said, seeing her surprised face, she said, "Don't think about it too much, I just think he is more sleek, Mao Baiye is a little frizzy, and he has many hands, like he has ADHD." ”
Ai Jiatong smiled and did not answer.
"Say, what do you think?"
"It's pretty much the same." Ai Jiatong said with an uncomfortable smile.
It's almost ten o'clock, Ai Jiatong is going home, and Mao Baiye sends her downstairs.
"Why don't you sing?" Mao Baiye asked as he entered the elevator.
"I don't want to sing."
"What are you doing during winter vacation?"
"At home, how about you?"
"Go to Shenzhen to play, my dad works there."
Ai Jiatong and Mao Baiye chatted downstairs without a match.
"You go back first, I'll stop the car myself." Ai Jiatong said incorrectly, in fact, he really wanted him to stay.
"Then be careful." Mao Baiye said.
"Hmm." Ai Jiatong couldn't help but feel lost.
When Mao Baiye was about to leave, Ai Jiatong stopped him, and he was a little puzzled.
"That day, it's the day of the barbecue, what do you want to say? was interrupted by Yan Qiukai. Ai Jiatong finally mustered up the courage, and she decided to ask clearly.
Mao Baiye was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, "I forgot." ”
Ai Jiatong couldn't help but feel a little lost when she heard this, "Really forgot?" ”
"Well, you go back and be careful, see you later!"
"Hmm."
Ai Jiatong watched him leave without looking back, his heart was full of loss, and he sighed.
Ai Jiatong walked outside to stop the car, it was raining outside, frowning slightly.
The rain did not have to stop, but it was getting heavier and heavier, Ai Jiatong looked at his watch, it was already very late, and if he didn't go home, he would be scolded, and he used the back of his hand to block the rain above his head with one hand, although he couldn't block anything.
How can it be so easy to stop the car in the rainy winter, Ai Jiatong is wet and frozen, but none of the cars have the intention of stopping.
The rain was not falling on him, Ai Jiatong looked up in surprise, it was a big black umbrella, and then looked to the side, stunned for a moment.
"Why are you getting caught in the rain on the side of the road?" Yan Qiukai's handsome and soft face looked at her with some complexity.
"Why are you here?" Ai Jiatong asked with a wink.
"Class reunion, what about you?"
"Same."
"Aren't you not coming out at night?"
Ai Jiatong didn't know what to say for a while, and she didn't feel like she wanted to say anything, she hadn't forgotten the humiliation Yan Qiukai gave before.
Ai Jiatong stretched out his hand to stop the car, and his hands were wet.
Seeing this, Yan Qiukai was a little angry, his usual good temper didn't work at all in front of Ai Jiatong.
Yan Qiukai pulled her hand that was out in the rain into the umbrella, and couldn't help but despise himself in his heart, but he just couldn't look at Ai Jiatong's embarrassed appearance in the rain.
"What are you doing?" Ai Jiatong asked sneeringly.
Yan Qiukai tried his best to suppress his anger and smiled, "You can't stop the car at all now, why don't you buy a piece of clothing to change at a nearby clothing store, otherwise you will catch a cold." ”
Ai Jiatong was so cold that her lips were bruised, and her hands and feet were cold.
"No, I'd better stop the car as I go." Ai Jiatong is quite persistent.
"Are you in such a hurry to go back?"
"Well, it's not early."
"You wait a minute, I'll call." Yan Qiukai held the umbrella to her and said.
Ai Jiatong looked at Yan Qiukai in confusion, hesitated, and still took the umbrella, because Yan Qiukai is very tall, so his hand should also be stretched high.
Yan Qiukai grabbed Ai Jiatong's hand with one hand and took out his mobile phone with the other hand to make a call.
"Uncle Li, I'm singing KTV downstairs now, please come here."
After Yan Qiukai finished speaking, he hung up the phone, then looked at Ai Jiatong, took off his coat and put it on her, and took the umbrella.
"You." Ai Jiatong was speechless in surprise.
"Wear it, or you'll get a fever." Yan Qiukai looked at her softly and said.
"Thank you." Ai Jiatong looked at the handsome boy in front of her so gently, as a sixteen-year-old girl, it was normal for her face to blush and her heartbeat.
"Isn't it going to be cold?" Yan Qiukai asked with concern.
Ai Jiatong shook her head, "It's okay." ”