26. The dream of the distant deep winter

Jiang Suwan absentmindedly wrote the topic, while counting in his heart that he was not serious about doing the question, and at the same time, he couldn't control himself from thinking about Wei Ge.

What I just said......

Actually, it's not necessary.

It's full of misleading abilities.,But I just seem to get some pleasure from it.。

Isn't that right?

However, in addition to feeling that such a misleading language would affect Wei Ge, she felt that this misunderstanding would make her unable to discern her attitude.

"Tonight, I don't know this question!"

Shen Jiameng stretched out his finger and gently poked Jiang Suwan's arm, Jiang Suwan came back to his senses, nodded with a light smile, and cheered up to solve the problem for Shen Jiameng.

……

Cheng Fangguo, who was in front of the podium, was talking about a topic during the reform and opening up period, and he was a little unhappy when he saw that Jiang Xu was only looking down and writing his own topic.

This kid always likes to dig into his own horns.

"Jiang Su is late."

"Huh?" Jiang Su looked up in confusion and looked at the head teacher, Cheng Fangguo.

"You can do it. I see that you have been writing your own information, and you should have understood all the knowledge points on the paper. ”

Jiang Suwan understood that Lao Cheng was giving himself a small warning, no matter how good the grades were, he had to listen carefully in class after all.

She pulled the paper out from under the material and found the topic that the homeroom teacher was talking about.

It just so happened that she got this question wrong.

The volume was changed by Cheng Fangguo's hand, so he understood what was wrong with his proud protégé.

"This question is about ......"

Jiang Suwan began to feel a little embarrassed.

If it was usual, it wouldn't be no, and if it was written wrong, it would be written wrong, even if it was added to the charge of not listening to the lecture in class, she would be able to prevaricate by apologizing.

However, at this moment, she only felt embarrassed.

On pins and needles.

Will Wei Ge behind him pay attention to himself? I guess so...... In that case, I can't analyze the problem, and I will be even more embarrassed.

Jiang Suwan lowered his head and bit his lower lip with his upper teeth.

Cheng Fangguo pushed his little bee microphone and shook his head helplessly.

"Sit down."

Cheng Fangguo didn't say anything, and after asking Jiang Su to sit down, he naturally went to analyze the topic.

And Jiang Suwan is fighting against the chaos in his brain.

Shen Jiameng leaned over and asked with concern.

"Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"

"How can there be a question you don't know? It's weird......"

"But it doesn't matter, you don't have to worry too much, you are so smart, you should be able to grasp the knowledge points contained in the wrong question."

Jiang Suwan nodded, and subconsciously reached out to arrange his bangs, so as to cover the steaming of his face.

But this time, Jiang Suwan's embarrassment doesn't have to worry too much, if she looks back, she will definitely see Wei Ge who is sleeping with the fat brother.

And, what she should have noticed: Wei Ge has a deep prejudice against his eldest uncle, Cheng Fangguo.

The class proceeded naturally, and it was almost time for the end of the class when suddenly Cheng Fangguo walked quickly to the back of the classroom.

Jiang Suwan's gaze went with him—the whole class was like this.

Everybody likes to watch the excitement.

Jiang Suwan only looks at what his heart wants.

So from this point on, it is destined that Jiang Suwan will never be as busy as the people around him.

"Bang!"

Cheng Fangguo kicked heavily on Wei Ge's stool.

Jiang Suwan's heart kept beating violently, and finally Wei Ge exploded as she thought.

The table was overturned, and even the students in the front seat were affected, and the stationery and rolls on the table fell to the ground, making a mess.

"TMD is sick, you!"

Even the most troublesome boys in the class didn't scold the teacher so openly, but more importantly, it should be because those boys wouldn't do these self-inflicted things at all.

No matter what, the strength of a middle-aged person is stronger than that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy after all.

But Wei Ge - the power seems to be all over his head, and he is never afraid of anyone.

In his eyes, no one will pose a threat to him, and he will not let people threaten him.

"How long are you going to be decadent?! Are you worthy of your mother?! ”

Cheng Fangguo didn't get angry in the class, but most of them were angry in a majestic way, not really angry, and usually smiled at the children in this class again in a blink of an eye.

And this time, no matter who you are, you can see that Cheng Fangguo is really angry.

Just because of a transfer student with a perverse personality?

The classmates in the class were afraid of Wei Geduo, but in all fairness, apart from being a little courteous to Jiang Suwan, he didn't cause any trouble.

Could it be that it was really because he influenced Jiang Suwan, the proud protégé of Cheng Fangguo?

……

When the whole class was caught up in gossip and speculation, only Jiang Suwan's nose was a little sour.

Jiang Suwan saw Wei Ge's red eyes.

She saw the forbearance in Wei Ge's eyes.

Finally, Weigo turned to himself.

In those deep eyes, pain and memories were entangled with ups and downs, and then, gradually, they were suppressed by some substance—

Wei Ge gasped and lowered his eyes, pressing all the past pathos to the bottom of his heart.

"I'm worthy of everyone."

He suppressed his voice, and his tone was ready to explode at any moment.

Leaving this sentence behind, Wei Ge picked up his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom.

There was a voice in her heart admonishing Jiang Suwan and her desire to chase out.

But there was another, heavier voice, urging her to chase her out over and over again.

Every choice made in the present will have an impact on the so-called "future".

If we don't have recourse, we won't get the answers we want.

Is it necessary to let yourself live in mournful hesitation forever? Or even immersed in some pleasures of the past, dependent on living for a lifetime?

Jiang Suwan didn't want to hesitate any longer, she just wanted to grab Wei Ge's sleeve, as if he was in front of her again and again.

Salvation is mutual.

At that moment, Jiang Suwan couldn't care about anything else, even if he wanted to find a reasonable reason to cover it up, it would wait until he caught Wei Ge.

"Late, late!"

Shen Jiameng was stunned and looked at Jiang Suwan, who was rushing out of the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, and her heart was full of shock.

Finally, Wei Ge became a boulder in Jiang Su's late world, shocking the huge waves of her heart lake.

Jiang Suwan ran wildly all the way, and when he ran down the stairs, he almost jumped down three steps and one step.

Where did it go, where did it go......

Jiang Suwan wandered around the campus without a clue, over and over again, looking for the places he walked through several times.

When the bell rang for the end of class, all the students walked out of the classroom, and the campus was full of uniforms, but she still couldn't find Wei Ge wearing a special outfit.

In her mind, she kept repeating the image of Wei Ge suppressing all the pain and closing his eyes when he looked at her.

Painful and lonely.

She also remembered that last night in the staircase, Wei Ge was in the dark with her.

Obviously, he was also very sad, but he still said that he hoped that Jiang Xu would be happy at night.

Jiang Suwan sighed with emotion.

Wei Ge could see her misfortune.

But she ...... But it's much more sluggish.

"Ah Wan?"

“!!!”

Jiang Suwan turned his head suddenly, thinking that it should be Wei Ge who called him like this.

Or it could just be Weigo.

“…… Xuzhou. ”

Jiang Suwan was extremely disappointed, and couldn't wait to find Wei Ge quickly.

But the quality of politeness forced her to stand still, "waste" some time, consume some emotions.

Xuzhou saw Jiang Suwan's unhappiness, and the fingers holding the bicycle handlebar clenched a little awkwardly.

Xuzhou: "Are you happy to see me?"

Jiang Suwan: "I have something, so I ......"

What's going on, why have I become so hesitant, there is no need to spend time hesitating about unnecessary socialization!

Jiang Suwan secretly thought about his entanglement, and finally mustered up the courage to speak.

"I'll go first—"

When she saw Wei Ge looking at the school gate in the distance, Jiang Xu's words were all blocked.

Wei Ge looked at this side expressionlessly, as if intentionally or unintentionally giving Jiang Su a few seconds late to react, and then turned to leave.

"Ah Wan, you-"

Xuzhou wanted to say something, but Jiang Suwan frowned directly.

"I'm sorry, I don't like people to call me Ah Wan, let's change my name."

"I'm in a hurry, I'm sorry."

Later, the three words "I'm sorry" became the back of Jiang Suwan in Xuzhou's eyes......

Jiang Suwan ran wildly all the way, staring closely at Wei Ge's back, and using all his strength on his legs until he felt that he had reached the extreme.

She ran after Wei Ge outside the school, on the sidewalk by the school wall, she got closer and closer to Wei Ge, and finally, when she was about to catch up with Wei Ge—

Wego opened his legs and started running.

In this way, in the middle of the day, Jiang Suwan and Wei Ge spent all their time running.

Wei Ge didn't stop, and Jiang Xu didn't stop either.

Jiang Suwan didn't complain, it seemed that this kind of running also relieved her pressure.

They ran to the end of the "Thinking Journey Night" road, ran to the city wall, and saw an undeveloped field and a few lonely trees in the field.

Wei Ge leaned against the wall.

Jiang Suwan was stubborn, as if he had completed a task, and stood firmly in front of Wei Ge.

His eyes were blazing as if to say to him:

"Look, I can do whatever I want."

Wei Ge looked at Jiang Suwan's firm and pure gaze and smiled bitterly.

He stretched out his big hand, gently put it on the top of Jiang Su's late hair, and then gently went down.

Wei Ge closed his eyes, feeling the gentle touch.

This action healed him once again.

"Well done, Ah Wan."

"Don't you feel a lot happier?"

Jiang Xuwan sighed before he began to gasp for breath.

She sat on the ground without hesitation, looked up at Wei Ge, and smiled lightly.

"Weigo." It's her clear girlish voice.

"Yes." Wei Ge replied gently.

"Do you like winter?" Jiang Suwan tilted his head slightly.

"I don't like it." Wei Ge shook his head.

"But I love winter." Jiang Su is late color.

"Then I love winter." Wei Ge did not hesitate.

The shallow smile on the corner of Jiang Suwan's mouth deepened, and Chong Weige stretched out a hand-

Wei Ge caught it and planned to drag her up, but he didn't expect to be dragged by Jiang Suwan and sat on the ground together.

Jiang Suwan looked up at the sky—through the staggered sycamore leaves, she saw the blue sky, and the distant depths of winter.

Finally, she expressed part of her heart to Wei Ge.

"I often feel like the world is so dark."

"Ninety percent of the day I'm tormented."

"I want to give it a go, but I'm afraid to fall into the endless abyss."

“…… I'm going to get out of here and see the bigger world, to see the better scenery. ”