Otherwise, how could she have worked hard to help take notes and write homework after Fan Xuezhi's arm was injured? How can you always pick the best when you bring snacks to this person? How can you be afraid that this person will catch a cold if he sweats and blows after exercising, so he prepares a clean towel in his desk every day, waiting to wipe his sweat?

Fan Xuezhi suppressed his voice and asked, "Really let me see it?" ”

He Anan bit his lip and looked at Fan Xuezhi: "Let's see, the face grows on the head, it is meant to be seen, why don't you let it see." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fan Xuezhi stared at the smile on the corner of He An'an's mouth as if he was enchanted, his lips closed one by one, and he whispered like a dream: "An'an。。。。。。 The latter words were held on the tip of the tongue, pressed, wrapped, and did not dare to spit out.

He Anan lowered his eyes and smiled out of the corners of his eyes.

That day, neither of them said any more, there was a thin veil in the middle, and no one took the initiative to poke it open, knowing that it was not yet that time.

When taking the car home at night, He Anan and Fan Xuezhi sat side by side in the back seat, their hands next to each other were flat on the seat, clasped together, and the two of them secretly experienced these small but sweet little movements.

The guards in Fan's hometown love spicy food, and they usually like to pour spicy seeds when cooking.

Fan Xuezhi followed to eat, but he didn't like to eat very much, and when he ate on weekdays, he always picked up the dishes that were specially made for him and didn't put spicy dishes and stretched out his chopsticks.

At dinner in the evening, when Mrs. Fan watched Fan Xuezhi put chopsticks and chopsticks into her mouth to boiled meat slices, she asked worriedly: "Xiaozhi, can't you eat too spicy?" ”

Fan Xuezhi came back to his senses, and then he realized that his mouth was as if someone had lit a fire, it was numb and spicy, and his tongue was unconscious, he gasped, and he was choked by the spicy feeling and coughed.

Mrs. Fan handed him the water cup and looked at him as if she were drinking a cow and suffocated most of the cup: "Are you okay?" ”

Fan Xuezhi shook his head, ate a few bites of rice, and watched the chopsticks start to stretch into the boiled meat slices again.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Mrs. Fan pulled Fan Lao and said, "Xiaozhi, what's wrong?" A night of looking at the absent-minded. ”

Fan Lao didn't take it seriously, and thought Mrs. Fan was too fussed: "What's there, you may suddenly feel that the chili pepper is very fragrant, and you love spicy food!" ”

Mrs. Fan felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong, so she could only suppress it for the time being.

Fan Xuezhi wrote his homework at night, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself and wanted to do something to vent his surging emotions.

Fan Xuezhi said hello to Mrs. Fan, changed his shoes and went out, he didn't have a specific place to go, just wandered around the compound.

On a summer night, it was dark late, and although it was already more than seven o'clock, it was not completely dark.

Fan Xuezhi walked aimlessly along the clean path that was cleaned, turned when he saw the intersection, and when he walked for a while and raised his head, he found that he had unconsciously walked in front of the small forest in the compound.

In summer, there is a quiet atmosphere in the grove that is not usually available, except for the occasional breeze blowing by and the sound of fallen leaves floating, the four fields are silent.

Fan Xuezhi's heart, which was still a little restless before, slowly settled down, he walked into the woods, picked up a flat ground and sat down, leaning his back against the tree trunk, recalling the scenes that happened today like a movie in his mind.

"Are your injuries really okay?"

A fluttering voice came from not far away.

Fan Xuezhi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect someone to come here at this time, he was sitting on the ground, and when he was hesitating to stand up, he heard the man say again: "Actually, Wang Jun is also quite pitiful, he was so miserable by your family, and he has entered the juvenile detention center." ”

The person who spoke was a woman, when the first sentence was a little far away, Fan Xuezhi didn't hear it clearly, the second sentence was close, Fan Xuezhi recognized this voice, the person who spoke was none other than Xu Jingjing.

Fan Xuezhi hesitated, not wanting Xu Jingjing's voice to get closer and closer, and when he wanted to get up, the person who came had already walked a few steps away from him.

Fan Xuezhi turned his head, and through the big tree behind him, he saw that the person who came was really Xu Jingjing, and the person walking next to her was actually Song Liang.

Fan Xuezhi hasn't seen Song Liang for half a year, the two of them are not in the same school in the first place, their schedules are different, and there are fewer opportunities to meet, and Song Liang has been hospitalized since he was injured, and he was discharged from the hospital to recuperate at home, and he has never been out of the house.

Song Liang looked a little taller, a head taller than Xu Jingjing, and looked like he was one meter seven or seven seven or seven.

Song Liang's hair is quite long, the bangs in front cover half of his eyes, when he looks up at people, he will unconsciously shake his head slightly, the bangs are thrown away, and his eyes are exposed from the gaps.

Song Liang looked at Xu Jingjing, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, looking very bad: "You feel sorry for him?" ”

Xu Jingjing smiled: "What do I feel sorry for him, even if I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you." She said, stretched out her hand and patted Song Liang's chest: "Why is it a serious illness, I look at you but you are stronger?" ”

Song Liang opened her hand: "What's the matter?" Do you want to know if I'm strong or not? ”

Xu Jingjing pouted: "Don't mess with me, let me ask you, Miao Yuanyuan is still not your girlfriend?" ”

"What are you mentioning her for?" Song Liang frowned.

As soon as he thought of Miao Yuanyuan, he hated it so much that the roots of his teeth hurt, or they all said that women are troubles, this Miao Yuanyuan is a typical disaster, specializing in attracting disasters.

Song Liang was not until he was stabbed by Wang Jun inexplicably, and he didn't know that the reason why Wang Jun had been targeting him was because of this Miao Yuanyuan.

Miao Yuanyuan has always admired Song Liang, Song Liang knew this, but he didn't take it to heart, he was thinking about He An'an wholeheartedly, and there were a few other girls, but it was just playing.

He has always liked the type of thin and tall like He An'an, with slender legs, the head of Miao Yuan is short, he doesn't look at it, and his face is quite cute, but Song Liang is not interested when he looks at her two little short legs.

He didn't expect that Wang Jun had actually been chasing Miao Yuanyuan, and the reason why he was constantly making trouble with him was because Miao Yuanyuan was always hanging around him.

Song Liang has always been deeply ashamed of the fact that he was inexplicably planted because of a woman, and when he heard Xu Jingjing mention it, he immediately looked disgusted.

Xu Jingjing looked at his expression, knew it in his heart, and didn't hide it, and said directly: "Actually, it's not a big deal, she pried me into the corner, I want to get her, but before I do this, I have to ask if she is your girlfriend or not, if so, then I will talk to you about it, if not, I will clean her up directly." (To be continued.) )