Chapter 319, don't talk about it
According to my original plan, if He Juan attacked me, she should have run away, but when I saw He Juan's angry look, I knew that she really cared about her previous appearance and photos, and suddenly turned her heart sideways, stunned and didn't move, and let this punch fall on my cheek. I have to say that He Juan's fists are really domineering, the casserole is as big as the hammer, and the hammer is as heavy, like the fists of an adult man, both old and spicy and skillful, and there is no student-like tenderness at all.
The key is that He Juan is not addicted to one punch, and he punches three times in a row like a cannonball. I just carried these three punches, didn't move my footsteps, and stared at He Juan resolutely. He Juan finally stopped after three punches, looked at me in surprise and said, "Why don't you hide?" Of course, there was more of a "you're not sick" feeling in that look.
There was something salty flowing from the corner of my mouth, I wiped it with the back of my hand nonchalantly, smiled and said, "You still look beautiful before, can you work hard to lose weight and change back?" When He Juan heard this, her face twitched suddenly, as if she was holding back great anger, and finally slammed it with a punch, shouting: "What's your business?!" β
The punch hit me right in the nose, one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and the nosebleed flew out, and my brain "buzzed" with it, and I took several steps backwards. I shook my head, lowered my head to let the blood flow, but still said, "Actually, you're also worried about the way you look now, but you still don't have the motivation to lose weight, right?" In this way, I will accompany you to Beiyuan No. 3 Middle School, and then meet that boy, what is his name? Oh yes, Su Ze is, what a good name, it sounds like the male protagonist in the comics......"
Hearing this name, He Juan's face changed again, and she rushed over and punched out again. This time she showed no mercy, and after punching me four or five times, she suddenly kicked me to the ground, squatted down and grabbed me by the collar, and said viciously: "Don't say that scumbag's name in front of me!" I gasped for breath and said, "When we find him, you can see if you like him or not." If you like it, then lose weight, chase him again, and impress him with your sincerity; If you don't like it, then lose weight and live well, there is no need to ruin yourself for a scumbag. β
"You're sick, aren't you?!" He Juan yelled angrily, and another round of violent storm attacks came down, and I was almost out of breath when I was beaten, and my whole face was also wooden and numb, this woman's fists were really the same as those made of casserole.
He Juan punched me more than a dozen times, grabbed me by the collar again, and asked fiercely, "You still can't say it?" β
I twisted my face and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground next to me, stretched out my arm to wipe the blood from my mouth and nose, and then asked, "When will you go to North Park No. 3 Middle School with me?" If you don't go, I'll go alone and catch him before you. β
"Grass!" He Juan yelled angrily and raised her fist high again, but this time it didn't fall again. She let go of her hand, stood up, and sneered: "Don't think that you can impress me with this method, I am not as naΓ―ve as the third and fifth sisters, and I was fooled by you casually with a few words." Get the fuck off me as soon as possible, don't make up your mind with me, or I won't let you go so easily next time. β
With that, she turned away, leaving me alone on the cold concrete floor. I sat up and watched as she pulled open the door of the security unit and the figure disappeared into the door. I sat for a while before slowly getting up and leaving the place.
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Because she was in a bad mood, He Juan ate three bowls at dinner, which has always been her way of relieving her anger and pain, as if all the unhappiness was digested in her stomach with food. She gulped down her food and gulped it hard.
"What's wrong with you?" Mom couldn't stand it anymore: "You can eat as long as you're full, why do you have to eat so much?" β
"Not full, not full!" He Juan roared, filled another bowl of rice, and poured it into his mouth desperately.
"Don't eat it, kid!" Mom came over and pulled He Juan's arm, "If you eat it again, you'll be fatter!" β
"What's wrong with being fat, isn't it good to be fat?" He Juan yelled, still pouring rice into her mouth, until her stomach was really unable to swallow, she slammed the bowl on the table, turned around and ran back to her bedroom, slammed the door shut, and lay heavily on her bed, tears slowly stained the pillow towel......
After crying for a while, He Juan put her hand under the pillow and took out a small one-inch photo, the boy on it was tough and handsome, showing a warm smile. "Su Ze......" He Juan shed tears and put the photo on her chest. The scenes of the past were presented in her mind again......
That spring, the sky was full of soft catkins, like snow that would never melt. She and Su Ze carried chairs from the teacher's office to the northwest corner of the campus, where a row of blackboard newspapers stood, and this week it was their class's turn to fill in one of the blackboards. The other classes have already been completed, and they are the last ones to come out, so the task is a little intense. The two little people worked overtime, chatting and writing at the same time, one was tired of writing, the other made up for it, and the two of them replaced it back and forth, depicting this beautiful little world with immature handwriting.
Of course, in general, Su Ze writes a lot, his handwriting is really good, and he can write a beautiful board book at a young age. He Juan stood aside, looking up at the boy she had liked for a long time. His good side face, serious eyes, the sun shining on his face, and the white soft catkins falling on his head and shoulders, even his eyelashes are so charming to see. How can God be so good to a person? He Juan couldn't help but think about this question.
Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, but he didn't have time to wipe them.
"Hey, Su Ze, you come down, come down." He Juan waved her hand.
"What are you doing?" Su Ze was reluctant, but he still came down obediently.
"I'm sweating." He Juan took out a tissue and carefully wiped it for him. After wiping it clean, he used his hands to pluck the nasty catkins on Su Ze's head, and some of them couldn't be removed, so he gently blew them with his mouth. Just so impartially, a piece of catkins gently landed on the tip of Su Ze's nose. He Juan instinctively got close to blow, and with a "whew", the catkins disappeared without a trace.
However, they were so close that they could even feel each other's warm breath.
Going to kiss? He Juan's face turned red all of a sudden. They're only in the fifth grade, isn't it a little early?
But if she really wants to kiss, she He Juan won't be afraid!
"Well......" Su Ze said, "There is only the lace left on the border, let's hurry up and finish it." β
"yes, okay." He Juan's face turned even redder, it turned out that she was self-inflicted. Su Ze, a big idiot, doesn't he like himself?
Su Ze stepped on the stool again, holding the colored chalk in his hand, but he couldn't reach the top frame when he lifted his feet.
"I can't reach it." Su Ze's face was depressed.
"What then?" Su Ze couldn't reach it, and of course He Juan couldn't reach it.
"You come up." Su Ze beckoned to He Juan. He Juan shook her head: "I can't see it when I go up." β
"Yes." Su Ze smiled and said, "I'll pick you up and you'll be there." β
"Ah......" He Juan's heart was like a deer bumping, and her steps were a little fluttering. Her body was uncontrollable, and she stepped on the stool in a hurry. Su Ze wrapped his arms around her waist and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't throw you down." Then he picked her up. He Juan's face was hot, and she carefully traced the lace on the top with colored chalk. She painted very slowly, so that Su Ze could hug her for a while. Su Ze was tired of hugging, so he put her down to rest, and after a while, he picked her up again and continued the painting. He Juan saw Su Ze panting tiredly, so she was no longer embarrassed to play such a trick, so she finished painting the lace as fast as she could, and then said softly: "Okay, Su Ze, put me down." β
"Finished?"
"Well, it's done."
But Su Ze didn't put her down, but muttered, "What...... So fast......"
"Huh?"
Su Ze said with some grievances: "I haven't hugged enough yet......"
The catkins in the sky filled the quiet campus, He Juan looked up at the blackboard, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend into a crescent moon: "Then I'll draw for a while......"
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When I was in self-study class in the evening, Ye Zhan said as soon as he saw me: "I grass, why did you become like this pig's head." β
Now I'm really miserable, and I look like I've been beaten up. Walking on campus, someone pointed and pointed: "See, that's a generation of bigwigs Wang Hao." Look at the way he was beaten, as the saying goes: If you want to mix well, you must be beaten! β
I told the previous scripture, and Ye Zhan asked with some surprise: "Didn't you say before that if He Juan made a move, you would run?" β
"That's right." I said, "But I posted it later, and He Juan really cares about those photos and previous things." I thought about having a good talk with her, and it would be fine to take a few hits anyway, anyway, we are young and strong. β
"You're amazing." Ye Zhan gave me a thumbs up, "As a result, He Juan still rejected you fiercely?" β
"That's for sure." I rubbed my cheeks and said, "Where is it possible to get her to trust me the first time?" But I think she is much closer than Bai Qing, at least she won't reject the kindness of others to her. β
"Hey, too." Ye Zhan said with a smile: "Even Bai Qing, who completely seals himself up, can be melted by you, and He Juan should not be a problem." Come on, rat, I'm waiting for the day you succeed. β