Chapter 5: First encounter with Qiao Xiaoxia
After school, Si Nuan and Guo Dongdong walked out of the classroom side by side, and the whispers of classmates were heard in their ears from time to time.
"Is that her? Did she really hug the male god? ”
"Not only did I hug the male god, but I was also hugged by the male god!"
"Oh my God, what can she!"
"Cut, it doesn't feel special! If someone else faints, he will also be carried to the infirmary by the male god! ”
……
Si Nuan walked calmly, as if it was not her who others were talking about. However, Guo Dongdong couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Nuan, how did you and Ling Han meet?" ”
"When I was a kid, I lived near his house and played together."
"But the male god doesn't look like someone who can play with girls?"
"At that time, everyone played together, and there were men and women."
It sounds a little perfunctory, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense, after all, no one is born cold, maybe the male god was also cute when he was a child? Guo Dongdong made up for it and no longer dwelled on this question: "Then do you know why he rejected Sun Mengjie?" I always feel that male gods don't do that for no reason. ”
"I didn't have time to say a few more words to him before he went back to class, so I don't know why." But there must be a reason, her family Ling Han is not a person who tramples on other people's sincerity at will!
"That's right. But Sun Mengjie is also quite pitiful, the dignified goddess of school flowers, it is embarrassing enough to be rejected for confession, and the love letter was read out on the spot......" Guo Dongdong remembered Sun Mengjie's little face with pear blossoms and rain in the morning, and couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.
Si Nuan shrugged: "I believe that poor people must have something to hate. However, I don't really care about the reason, I just want to live my life now. ”
Yes, they are all left with themselves now, and living their own lives is the most important thing!
A word woke up the person in the dream, Guo Dongdong made a decision in an instant.
She stopped and looked at Si Nuan with a little solemnity: "Xiao Nuan, I can't go home with you after school in the future, I want to ride to school from tomorrow." ”
As if he was afraid that Si Nuan would be unhappy, Guo Dongdong hurriedly added: "This way you can squeeze out more time to study!" ”
Si Nuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Guo Dongdong to start the road of counterattack so early in this life. However, she will gradually alienate Guo Dongdong anyway, so this decision is not a good thing for her.
Seeing that Si Nuan was not lost or unhappy, and accepted the matter calmly after a short period of surprise, Guo Dongdong's mood was a little complicated. Why does she have a feeling that Snuan doesn't care about her as much as she used to?
The two parted at the crossroads, Si Nuan turned against the light and showed a big smile to Guo Dongdong: "Dongdong, goodbye." ”
After being reborn, she became a little more open-minded, although Guo Dongdong in the future made her feel cold, but she did accompany her through her youth before, didn't she?
Guo Dongdong looked at Si Nuan's bright smile and shook his head, she must have thought too much, she and Si Nuan are also spiritually dependent on each other, how could she not care about herself?
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Qiao Xiaoxia was very unhappy today.
Nothing seems to be going well. I practiced late last night, but I didn't sleep well at night, I took a shower in the morning and caught up with the water outage, I didn't buy my favorite breakfast when I went out, I was almost hit by a car when I crossed the road after school, and I couldn't write half of the song I had been writing......
Standing at the crossroads, Qiao Xiaoxia was filled with grief and indignation, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "Thief God! Do you dare to make Lao Tzu a little weaker? ”
"Smack!"
"Rub!"
A gust of wind blew, and a piece of advertising paper was pasted onto Qiao Xiaoxia's face.
The boy grabbed the advertising paper in a hurry, unfolded it, and looked at the four big characters in black and white - looking for the dog revelation!
"Thief God, are you so unfocused? You can't stand it with just a little agitation! ”
The boy walked away angrily, and did not forget to clump the advertising paper into a ball and throw it away with all his might-
"Ahh Who? How to litter? ”
This time it was the turn of the heater to go down. As soon as she crossed the street, she was thrown a paper ball!
After looking left and right, he couldn't find the culprit, so Snuan had to throw the paper ball into the trash by himself.
Clapped his hands, Si Nuan was about to go home, and a pleasant male voice came from his ear-
"Boss, has this issue of "Rock Age" arrived?"
That's right, magazines! Si Nuan remembers that she used to like a domestic classical music magazine very much, which was "Gramophone Huaxia Edition", which was a must-buy for every issue, but unfortunately it was stopped for various reasons, and she regretted it for a while. Thinking of this, Si Nuan hurriedly walked towards the newsstand.
"Boss, buy a copy of Gramophone Huaxia Edition!"
Holding the magazine in his hand, Si Nuan's heart swelled with a long-lost reunion, overjoyed excitement and excitement.
"Cut, old thing!" The boy next to him muttered.
Si Nuan followed the prestige and saw that it was a red-haired young man, with sparse eyebrows and eyes, and a tall figure, like a maple tree standing in the sassy autumn wind.
However, being handsome does not justify his denigration of classical music.
Si Nuan's face darkened, and he was about to refute, when a beautiful mobile phone rang.
The classic melody instantly amazed everyone's ears. It was the Canon Piano Version.
The owner of the mobile phone ringtone is none other than the newsstand owner, a middle-aged woman in her 40s.
Qiao Xiaoxia's face instantly darkened.
Snuan smiled slightly: "Bernstein said that classics are immortal things. ”
With that, he turned away gracefully.
Needless to say, whether it is old or immortal, facts speak louder than words.
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There is a saying called "no book is made without coincidence", Si Nuan didn't believe it before, but now he has to believe it.
It's just that she went to the supermarket to buy some food, why did she go downstairs to her house and meet the red-haired boy again?
"Stop! You dead dog, stop if you have the ability, what kind of hero is running away! ”
The red-haired boy was busy chasing a husky puppy, but the little puppy looked like he was about to be caught up, so he turned his head and ran towards Si Nuan.
For Erha's creature (of course, it is mainly someone else's), Si Nuan still likes it very much, and can't help but persuade him: "Classmate, this puppy ......"
"Don't care! This thing sneaked into my house while I was out to take out the garbage, and it bit up my sheets, and I have to teach it a good lesson today! ”
Isn't that your dog?
Si Nuan wanted to continue to persuade, but saw that the little husky suddenly stopped, and an expression similar to seeing death appeared on his naturally embarrassed face, and he stretched out his little paw and pressed it on the recording doll hanging around his neck, and a soft and cute female voice came-
"Heroes spare their lives! Heroes spare their lives! ”
"Poof!"
Si Nuan couldn't help laughing, whose comic is this?
But to be able to raise such a funny cute pet, I think its owner must be a wonderful person.
"Classmate, this Erha looks very cute, why don't you teach it a lesson?" Looking at the little husky with a "resigned to fate" expression after finishing the ultimate, Snuan pleaded again.
No one answered.
"Classmates, classmates?"
Si Nuan looked back and was startled.
I saw that the red-haired young man's eyes were empty, his eyes were intoxicated, and he muttered: "Goddess, I heard the voice of the goddess, hehe......"
It turns out that this product is voice-activated!
Ignoring the gossip, Snuan quickly picked up the little husky and prepared to sneak away.
"Stop!" The red-haired boy instantly woke up from his dream and let out a loud shout.
"Wang!"
Perhaps sensing danger, the little husky jumped out of Si Nuan's arms and ran forward again.
The red-haired boy chased after him even harder.
After a chase, it ended with the little husky dog with short legs and falling into the hands of the enemy.
"Classmate, are you ...... Hey? ”
I saw that the red-haired boy grabbed the little husky, and instead of "teaching it a lesson" as he said before, he took off the recording doll hanging around his neck and stuffed it into his pocket.
"What's wrong with me?"
"Uh, nothing."
The red-haired boy walked to the door of the building with the little husky in his arms, turned around again, and said to Si Nuan: "You also live here?" ”
"yes, do you live here too? Haven't seen you before. ”
"Oh, I just moved in. What floor do you live on? ”
"Third floor. What about you? ”
The red-haired young man showed a slightly weird smile, stretched out his hand and said: "I live opposite the door of you, my name is Qiao Xiaoxia, the third (1) class of Yunjing No. 5 Middle School, please give me more advice in the future, Fang Lin." ”
Snuan: "......".