Chapter 10: Holding Hands

By the time I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, the relationship between the boys and girls in the class began to become extremely strained. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The male classmates seemed to have become annoying overnight, and began to bully the female classmates inexplicably.

Yang Xiaofan has always studied well in the class, is honest, has a gentle personality, there are many people who like her, and there are more male classmates who love to bully her.

Half-grown children don't know how to express their affection, so they have nothing to do with the girl's hair, and deliberately give each other nicknames, just hoping that the other party can look at them more.

Among the boys who were stupid and made their favorite female classmates cry and were disgusted, Fan Wenbo, who had a high IQ and high emotional intelligence, suddenly stood out.

Under the education and indoctrination of his little godfather since childhood, Fan Wenbo has a clear position and clear thinking, and he understands that if he likes someone, he must work hard to fight for it, and there is no free lunch in the world, let alone a pie falling from the sky for no reason.

In mid-April, the school organizes a spring outing.

The students were very excited, and they especially liked the group activities, which felt that it was a major event worthy of attention.

Fan Wenbo and Yang Xiaofan were very happy, and they rushed to school together in the morning, and when they took the school bus, they originally sat together according to the seats at the same table.

The class cadres got on the bus to carry forward their style, ranking last, and when Yang Xiaofan got in the car, he found that the male classmate in the class who always liked to bully her occupied her place.

Yang Xiaofan whispered: "This is my seat." ”

The male classmate glanced at her, his ears were a little red, he didn't move, and asked with a smile: "I didn't post your name again, how can you prove it?" ”

The male classmate actually wanted to say a few more words to Yang Xiaofan, but he didn't want to really occupy her position.

Yang Xiaofan was just about to answer, but Fan Wenbo, who was following her, suddenly grabbed her shoulder and said, "It's okay, he grabbed your seat, you go and sit in his place, the teacher will sit in the front when he gets in the car, and the back will be more lively." ”

Yang Xiaofan glanced at Fan Wenbo gratefully, and let him push himself inside.

The male classmate who occupied the position hurriedly called: "Hey, I'm teasing you, come and sit!" ”

As soon as Yang Xiaofan wanted to turn back, he listened to Fan Wenbo and said: "We don't think it's interesting at all, you like to occupy a position, you just sit down, we won't rob you." ”

When Yang Xiaofan listened to Fan Wenbo talk about us, a warm current inexplicably surged in his heart.

When Fan Wenbo took Yang Xiaofan to pass by the position of the male classmate, he did not stand, Yang Xiaofan was stunned, and was led by Fan Wenbo to his own position.

Fan Wenbo said to his tablemate: "At the same table, you sit in the front, the back is easy to get motion sickness, Yang Xiaofan is a class cadre, she should carry forward her style to take care of you." ”

When he heard it at the same table, he was happy, and hurriedly gave up his position, and did not forget to thank Yang Xiaofan: "Thank you, Xiaofan, I am really motion sickness." ”

Yang Xiaofan looked at her stunned, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said in a very humble manner: "It's okay, no thanks." ”

Fan Wenbo gave up the window position to Yang Xiaofan, sat down next to her, stretched out his head to look at the male classmate who was sitting on Yang Xiaofan's position and secretly looked back, and a flash of color flashed in his eyes.

After the car started, the atmosphere on the car suddenly became lively, and everyone excitedly stretched out their heads to look out the window, chattering excitedly.

Yang Xiaofan also turned his head to look out the window, looking at the street outside, pedestrians, and vehicles.

It wasn't until the car drove into the shadows of the high-rise building that she inadvertently looked through the window pane and met Fan Wenbo's gaze.

Fan Wenbo's face was reflected in the windowpane, his eyes were focused, smiling, and when he met her eyes, his expression was calm and did not flinch at all.

Yang Xiaofan looked at it, and suddenly his heart was a little out of rhythm, inexplicable, and he was dancing in a mess.

Yang Xiaofan hurriedly avoided his gaze, a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look back at Fan Wenbo, a little nervous, and a little at a loss.

After a while, Yang Xiaofan felt Fan Wenbo tugging on her sleeve.

Yang Xiaofan turned his head and saw Fan Wenbo handing over a small can of milk.

Yang Xiaofan was surprised, forgot the embarrassment just now, and asked, "Didn't you hand over all your schoolbags?" ”

Fan Wenbo whispered: "I secretly carried it in my pocket, and the teacher didn't let you eat in the car, are you thirsty?" ”

Yang Xiaofan nodded.

Fan Wenbo straightened up and lay on the back of the front seat: "I'll help you block it, you drink." ”

Yang Xiaofan took two sips with a straw in his mouth, then remembered and asked, "How many cans did you bring?" ”

Fan Wenbo forcibly suppressed the smile that came to his eyes, and said lightly: "A can." ”

Yang Xiaofan was entangled: "Then I drank it, what should you do?" ”

Fan Wenbo: "It's okay, I'm not thirsty." ”

Yang Xiaofan looked at him with emotion, and hesitated to secretly hand the straw to his mouth: "I drank two sips, you won't think I'm dirty, right?" ”

Fan Wenbo didn't wait for her to finish, he took a sip of the straw, and after taking a sip, he removed his mouth: "You drink." ”

Yang Xiaofan took it back, took two sips, looked at Fan Wenbo, and handed it over, a can of milk, the two of them drank it separately, and a few sips were gone.

Fan Wenbo put the empty jar back in his pocket, and when he turned his head, he saw Yang Xiaofan staring at him.

Fan Wenbo smiled slightly: "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

Yang Xiaofan said seriously: "Kangkang, you are so good to me. ”

This is the first time that Yang Xiaofan has called Fan Wenbo by his nickname.

Fan Wenbo listened to her call out her nickname, his heart suddenly trembled, his face was stiff and not shaking, and he pretended to be calm and said: "I like you, so naturally I want to be good to you." ”

After Fan Wenbo said this, his heart immediately jumped, he looked at Yang Xiaofan worriedly, saw her blushing slightly, and replied in a low voice: "I like you too, and I will be good to you in the future." ”

Fan Wenbo felt that countless bright fireworks bloomed in his brain in an instant, and his brain was a little hypoxic for a moment.

Fan Wenbo quietly took Yang Xiaofan's hand through the block of his body.

In fact, when he occasionally crossed the street, he also held hands with Yang Xiaofan, but this time, when he held them together, he suddenly felt different.

Yang Xiaofan's hand was very small, and when he put it in his hand softly, he felt that his heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't do it, and he aimed at Yang Xiaofan from the corner of his eye, planning to withdraw his hand as soon as she struggled.

Yang Xiaofan meekly didn't move, letting him hold his hand, but there was an obvious flush on his wheat-colored skin, and this time even the pinna of the ears was red.

On the way to the car, the hands of the two people have been holding together, have not let go, at that time the feeling of throbbing in the heart, even later, is still fresh in the memory, occasionally when I think of this scene, there will still be a warm current in my heart, the most beautiful thing in life, is to be able to meet with the beloved, meet early, stay together early, the extra few years, as if it is a gift from God, beautiful, and unforgettable.