Wei Ge suddenly changed his flamboyant posture, and his tone was many times softer.

"Give me tutoring."

"Promise me, I will follow you whatever you want."

Jiang Xu thought about it for a while, not because of Wei Ge's connivance in the second sentence.

It's just that she remembers that helping others with tutoring can add extra credits.

"Yes."

The normally quiet English class suddenly became noisy, and everyone was talking about it.

The world is like this, two good-looking people standing together are bound to be talked about.

It's just that the flamboyant Wei Ge met the peaceful Jiang Wan.

It's like children at that age, who happen to like gentleness.

After school at noon, Jiang Xu was the first to rush out of the classroom with his schoolbag - no, wait!

Jiang Suwan secretly said that it was not good, and slammed into a wall of flesh, and after half a second, she rubbed the bridge of her sour nose and looked at Wei Ge.

Her eyes were filled with tears because her nose was sour.

It's just that the culprit was a little caught off guard when he saw this scene.

"Eh, don't cry......"

Jiang Suwan calmly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and stubbornly looked up at Wei Ge.

"I didn't cry."

"Excuse me."

Just now, Jiang Xu was going to rush out of the classroom directly to take the last bus around the city before twelve o'clock.

And Wei Ge suddenly stopped in front of her and wasted these few minutes, and naturally her tone was cold when she spoke.

Wei Ge was uncomfortable with such a tone.

But seeing her hand clutching the strap of her schoolbag, she suddenly felt a little happy again.

"Let's go."

Wei Ge directly grabbed Jiang Suwan's wrist and ran out, but Jiang Suwan was led forward by him before he could react.

At that moment, she didn't have any other thoughts, only knew that she couldn't stop.

It's like this youth that is gone forever, and all kinds of baptisms experienced on the way can't be stopped.

Finally, Wei Ge stopped under the bus stop, and the hand holding Jiang Suwan's arm did not let go at all.

On the first day of September, the wind was still blowing warmly, and the huge plane trees behind me grew on this road called "Silu Night", which quietly became a part of every traveler's dream.

The wind blew the strands of hair on Jiang Suwan's forehead, and the hand she didn't catch lifted to suppress them.

And unconsciously, her gaze slowly moved, and finally fell on the person next to her who blocked the sun for herself.

That's high.

Jiang Suwan couldn't help but sigh quietly.

Wei Ge stared at the intersection and watched the bus slowly approach.

Unlike the flamboyant color under normal circumstances, Wei Ge at this moment is a particularly soft tone in Jiang Suwan's eyes.

Even if he frowned, even if the corners of his mouth were facing down at this time, even if he had a flat head like a soldier.

But Jiang Suwan still felt that he was a little gentle.

Probably because the big hand that grabbed his wrist didn't use any force.

may be because the current Jiang Suwan has begun to have some other opinions about him.

Maybe, maybe Wei Ge is a gentle person in his bones?

Perhaps those perverse and wanton are just a disguise for him.

Wei Ge is not like other boys, because he deliberately imitates male stars to make a hairstyle with bangs because he is chasing the trend, so Jiang Suwan can see every change on his face.

At first impression, you may think that a boy with a flat head is not easy to mess with.

But now, it seems that those prejudices are little by little out of the orbit of the mind.

"Get in the car, you'll have more time to see me in the future."

The bus stopped in front of them and opened the door, and Wei Ge curled the corners of his mouth and walked up with Jiang Suwan.

Jiang Suwan couldn't help but frown again because of the uncontrolled temperature of his face.

She kind of didn't like it, or rather-

It's an inner emotion that can be affected casually.

There was almost no one in the car, and Wei Ge pulled Jiang Suwan to sit in the first row behind.

"How do you know I'm going to take the bus?"

After Jiang Su saw Wei Ge sit down, he kept looking at him with a look of "if you have doubts, please speak", and finally had to say this.

"You're late in the morning, and you're in such a hurry to get out at noon."

"Roughly guessed."

His calm expression seemed to carry a hint of guilt in his words.

"You know why you're still in my way."

Jiang Suwan reluctantly spoke, unable to figure out what the boy in front of him thought.

It's like being so headstrong in everything and not thinking about other people's feelings.

This might be called self-righteousness.

Wei Ge didn't speak again, the smile on his lips retracted again unseemly, and then he looked out the window.

It's hard to tell if it's angry, or if it's just silence.

Jiang Suwan's temper was also stubborn, so when she saw Wei Ge's behavior, she was dissatisfied, so she also tilted her head to look at the window on the other side.

The weather was not very stable on this day, and the sun was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes for a while, and then it was gloomy for a while.

It's like the mood of two people, flickering bright and dark.

Wei Ge endured it for a few seconds, and just as the bus passed through a bridge hole, he turned around—

Because there were no lights in the car, he took advantage of the dimness for a few seconds to look at the girl in front of him unscrupulously.

However, even if there were no dimness for these few seconds, Wei Ge would still look at Jiang Su late like that.

is like every sudden heavy rain in youth, unreasonable willfulness.