Chapter 5, Disgusting
With the first rays of sunlight in the morning penetrating the curtains, a violent alarm rang outside the pillow as promised.
The man on the bed flipped twice in the quilt.
"Ah!! Damn it. One of the people on the bed sat up and yelled with a blank face: "Irritable." ”
Chu Jinglin grabbed his hair, and after a few minutes of ideological struggle, he finally lifted the quilt and walked to the bathroom with his slippers on his slippers.
After coming out of the bathroom and changing clothes, Chu Jinglin picked up his schoolbag and walked downstairs with an irritable look on his shoulder.
Chu Jinglin walked into the restaurant and saw that Qu Qingxuan and Chu Fengting were already having breakfast.
"Good morning, Sister Qu! Elder brother...... Early ......"
"Jinglin, aren't you in class at half past seven? Why did you wake up so early today? Qu Qingwei looked at Chu Jinglin with some surprise, you must know that Chu Jinglin usually stepped into the classroom with a point, and it was impossible to enter two minutes early, so he took a plate of toast, put Chu Jinglin's favorite bacon and ketchup, and asked him, "Do you want to have breakfast together?" ”
"No, I added early self-study, half an hour earlier." Chu Jinglin took the toast and milk that Qu Qingwei had packed, and raised the breakfast in his hand as he ran out of the door, "Thank you, Sister Qu!" I'm gone......"
Stepping down the last step of the stairs, Chu Jinglin turned his head to look at the bicycle moving by the wall, threw his schoolbag on his back, shook his shoulders and stepped on the bicycle, and slid out of Chu Garden with a pedal.
The morning wind drenched in moisture, and countless shimmering rays of light passed through the world.
Chu Jinglin slipped under the camphor tree on his bicycle, his chestnut hair was blown by the wind, his white school uniform was attached to his body, and his eyes were shining with bright starlight, like the dazzling stars sinking above the white clouds.
"Bang!"
"Hiss~" Chu Jinglin fell to the ground, and the wheels of the bicycle that fell to the ground on the side were still spinning rapidly.
"Who! Didn't you see anyone riding a bicycle? I have to hit the little master's car! You're not the one who has your heart. Chu Jinglin lay on the ground and looked at the sky depressedly, and spoke irritably.
Shen Yanci stood up slowly against the wall, looked at the glasses that were smashed to pieces, his voice was slightly cool, and said, "You are very good, you ride a bicycle on the sidewalk out of the speed of a car on the highway." ”
"I ......" Chu Jinglin was said to be weak-hearted, and listened to the familiar voice, turned his head to look at it, but didn't want to see Shen Yanci, "It's you." ”
"It's so early, and there is not a single person on the road, how do I know I'm going to bump into you." Chu Jinglin sat on the ground and said stiffly, but he had a pair of cold eyes at Shang Shen's words, and couldn't help but miss his gaze, and said, "It's me who is wrong, I'm sorry." ”
Shen Yanci glanced at him, his eyes were flat, he picked up the fragments of his glasses one by one and threw them into the trash can on the side, without looking at Chu Jinglin again, he carried his schoolbag and left directly.
"Hmph......" Chu Jinglin stood up with a low hum, limped towards the bicycle that fell to the side, and looked at Shen Yanci's figure getting farther and farther away, and kicked on the bicycle again.
"Ahh Chu Jinglin was stabbed by the pain that suddenly surged up from his knees, and he sat back on the ground.
With his head buried in his knees, he endured the pain and eased for a while.
The sun broke through the clouds, and the morning light of the world was dyed golden.
There was movement around, and Chu Jinglin looked up to see that Shen Yanci was standing on the side of the bicycle.
He lifted the bicycle up, stepped over his legs, got on the bicycle and looked back at Chu Jinglin, and said, "Come up!" I'm driving you, it's almost late. ”。
"You won't help me first!" Chu Jinglin sat on the ground and complained, his slightly curly chestnut hair curled in his ears, and his eyes that had fallen into the light stared at Shen Yanci with no threat of hatred.