He smiled quietly.

That kind of smile is natural and youthful, and there is a faint childishness.

The bus left the dimly lit bridge, and Wei Ge did not withdraw his undisguised gaze in time.

Instead, he stretched out his slender fingers and poked Jiang Suwan's face.

"River, flocculent, late."

It's like this tone again, as if it should bear something, and the tone is as long as it should be, gentle with banter.

Jiang Su turned his head and took advantage of the situation to distance himself.

"Do what?"

"You sing."

Sing?

Jiang Su was stunned for a moment, and then thought of meeting him on a rainy day.

Her heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"I don't want to sing."

"If you don't sing, I'll sing it."

"Okay, you sing."

"Then that's what you said, don't regret it."

In less than a minute, Jiang Suwan couldn't help but lift the corner of Wei Ge's open coat and cover Wei Ge's mouth.

"Woo-"

"I admit my mistake, don't sing it!"

Who knows that when he sings, he is completely like a different person, not to mention whether it sounds good or not, this is simply a question of whether it can be heard!

Jiang Su can only recognize it in the evening.

"I warned you a long time ago."

"So, you sing."

Jiang Su looked at him fixedly, puzzled why he had such a deep obsession with letting himself sing.

But she quickly ignored this is actually the most critical issue, and instead took out her mobile phone and clicked into the music app.

"Do you want to—"

"A good student actually brings a smartphone to school?"

"I've got your secret in my hands."

Wei Ge smiled triumphantly, and unknowingly, he thought that he had refined a new element and was receiving the Nobel Prize.

"This is to make it easier for grandma to contact me, and I don't worry about my grandmother alone at home, and I don't understand it when I tell you."

"What song do you want to hear?"

"A small southern town."

Wei Ge stretched out his hand to wrap Jiang Suwan's hand holding the phone, then pressed the power button and forcibly turned off the phone.

"Just sing this, just like that day."

The back of Jiang Suwan's hand touched Wei Ge's hot palm, and she couldn't help but think: Are boys' hands so hot?

Or maybe it's just because Wei Ge is also nervous, so the palms of his hands will be like the temperature of his cheeks that he can't control......

Jiang Suwan dragged his cranky thoughts back.

Suppressed the restlessness in his emotions and cleared his throat.

The soft girl's singing voice gradually sounded in the empty bus, gentle and indescribable.

"A small southern town / No glorious"

"Every time I come back here / I feel at peace"

……

"I'm here to sing this song alone / You won't know, oh know"

Scattered silhouettes of sunlight sprinkled on the girl's long black hair.

The boy listened to the gentle singing and gave a gentle smile in response.

In these long days of youth, Jiang Suwan's singing voice is ...... for Wei Ge There is no substitute.

Time passed softly, and the noon sun fell on the windowsill of Jiang Suwan's kitchen, and Jiang Suwan, who was cooking, couldn't help but smile.

There were some morning glories coiled on the rusty iron window railings, and the water rippled in the large water tank under the windows, and occasionally a few birds flew to stay on the flower vines and peck a few times indifferently, and then flew away.

She put the fried bacon in the pan on a plate, remembering the man's clumsiness for the first time in her mind.

"So you're in a hurry to buy vegetables at the vegetable market."

"Hmm."

Wei Ge scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed, like a drunken person, and ran left and right behind Jiang Suwan in a daze.

He was a little embarrassed - listening to Jiang Suwan's singing on the bus, he fell asleep directly.

It didn't matter, but after falling asleep, his head fell uncontrollably where he wanted to fall.

Wei Ge once again looked embarrassedly at Jiang Suwan's shoulders - the obvious folds in the shoulders of the school uniform were his own crimes.

"Your cooking should be delicious, right?"

Wei Ge lifted his overly long legs and stepped in front of Jiang Suwan in just one step.

He didn't stop her, but chose to walk with her.

"It's fine."

Jiang Suwan was picking up the smoked meat in front of him, and the vegetable market was full of plainly dressed grandmothers and grandfathers, and Wei Ge stood here in a clean dress, like a crane that had strayed into the flock.

He put his hands under the back of his head, rubbed the back of his neck up and down, and looked at Jiang Suwan's hands picking smoked meat.

Jiang Suwan's hands are neither thick nor thin, but they look very well-proportioned and comfortable.

Wei Ge liked this just right, so while his eyes were overflowing with joy, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

But it didn't take half a second for his smile to freeze instantly.

"Wait a minute."

He grabbed Jiang Suwan's wrist, which couldn't be thinner, and gently lifted it upward, so that it was out of touch with the smoked meat.

Jiang Suwan frowned puzzled, she was still in a hurry to pick a piece of good meat to go home.

"What?"

"This meat is bad."

Wei Ge bent down and whispered in Jiang Suwan's ear.

"Broken?"

Jiang Suwan became more and more puzzled, looked down at the meat, and it didn't look like it was broken.

But......

She looked at Wei Ge in front of her again, this serious and serious look was extremely rare, and naturally it didn't look like a deceit.

This is the first time that Jiang Suwan has doubted his eyes in the past ten years, and this kind of situation is only because of Wei Ge, who has only met twice after careful calculation.

"So what should I do?"

Jiang Suwan believed his words.

Getting the signal that Jiang Suwan trusted him, Wei Ge didn't say anything, hooked the corners of his mouth, bit his lip lightly, and then nodded solemnly to Jiang Suwan.

"Come with me."

The place where Wei Ge took Jiang Suwan was not somewhere else, but his house.

"You wait, I'll come right away."

Wei Ge rushed into the house, and Jiang Suwan seemed to faintly hear a sound similar to rummaging through boxes and cabinets at the door.

He's not going to find a piece of meat for himself, is he?

This was soon confirmed, when Wei Ge bared his big white teeth and handed him a piece of bacon dressed in thread.

"Where did you get that?"

Jiang Suwan didn't want to take it, but Wei Ge insisted on hanging the fixed rope of the bacon on her hand.

He narrowed one eye slightly, stretched out his right hand and put a finger in front of his mouth.

"Shhhh

"Huh?"

"Don't, go home and cook for grandma! See you in the afternoon. ”

Wei Ge put away his mischievous look and left a slightly heavy smile before entering the door.

That smile always makes people feel like there's some secret behind it.