The night is a little chilly. Bai Wei waited all day, but he didn't wait for the kiss of the so-called school flower. He smiled bitterly, as the party to the rumor, he should have taken the initiative to refute the rumor, looking forward to what was going on, but he blamed the gift for being too tempting. If it's true, even if he wants to be punished, it seems to be sweet.

But the girl who gave the "gift" abided by the rules and was seriously refuting the rumors with practical actions.

After evening self-study, Bai Wei sighed in frustration, knowing that the deadline had arrived, and the rumors could not be faked anymore, so he had to go out to eat and celebrate with his brothers and chat.

Jing Lin was quite excited on the way back to the dormitory, and it was Tu Mochu's birthday in more than two hours.

Tu Mochu's eighteen-year-old parents were not around, which made people feel particularly miserable. The gift she prepared was air pineapples, plants that could be kept very well. Tu Mochu's house was deserted, and Jing Lin wanted to add some vitality to him. As a poor student, she can only afford such a small gift.

Jing Lin walked and suddenly saw a familiar figure. Tu Mochu? Why did he get here?

Jing Lin said to her roommates: "Lina, Changzi, you go back first, I have something to do." ”

Zhou Lina thought about it, and couldn't help but be shocked, could it be that Linlin really wanted to give Bai Wei a ...... She said very interestingly, "Go, go!" If Auntie goes to bed, we will say that you go to the toilet and will help you keep it secret. ”

...... "Thank you."

Jing Lin walked towards the shadow, she was a little distressed, he came too early, it wasn't tomorrow yet, and he didn't bring the gift in the dormitory.

There was a shallow smell of grass and trees lingering near the camphor forest, the campus street lights were dim, and Jing Lin met his dark eyes. Tu Mochu was slightly stunned and silently looked away.

Jing Lin smelled a faint smell of wine, she sniffed, "Have you drunk?" Tu Mochu, what's wrong with you? "Why aren't you happy about your birthday?

Tu Mochu clenched his fists and closed his eyes. What happened to him? He himself doesn't know what's wrong? Obviously shouldn't come, obviously ...... Not worthy of coming. But just like Ji Hengwei said, there is a hurdle that he can't get over, he hates to death, and he loves to live.

The early summer night is quiet and quiet.

Tu Mochu was silent for a long time and said, "I'm fine, you can go back." "What can I do if I ask, it's all over, and it doesn't make sense for him to come here on purpose.

Jing Lin observed his expression curiously, the young man was extremely indifferent, and there was a lonely light in his eyes. Nothing to drink alcohol? Will you come to their school to see her?

Jing Lin took a few steps closer and stared at him, "Tu Mochu, has anyone told you that if you have something in your heart, you have to say it, and you can't hold it in your heart." She couldn't help laughing, "If you hold it for a long time, you will be like you now, and the whole person will look fierce." ”

Tu Mochu pursed his lips tightly.

"What the hell is going on?" Jing Lin's voice was mixed with the night wind, gentle and inclusive.

"I'm fine." Tu Mochu was about to lose it, and said that he would only take a look, so why bother to ask for humiliation. He turned to leave.

"Wait ......" Jing Lin hesitated to follow, his back went farther and farther until he couldn't see it. Forget it, forget it, if you have a bad temper today, you should think that he is overdrawing tomorrow's rights.

At the end of the camphor forest, at the intersection with the school gate, a group of teenagers walked by.

Someone teased, "Bai Wei, how is it, when you became a man, did you get a fragrant kiss from the school flower?" ”

Tu Mochu paused abruptly.

Bai Wei immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense! ”

"Hahaha, look, Bai Wei's face is red!"

"Is the school flower fragrant? Are your lips soft? Her waist looks so thin, have you ever hugged it? Jing Lin's beauty, tsk, what's the taste? ”

This was too frivolous, Bai Wei frowned and didn't speak, the boy who was laughing had already been punched hard.

The young man in black grabbed the boy by the collar and punched him in the face again. The boy was beaten and his nose bleededs.

Everyone was stunned, and then hurriedly went up to fight, they didn't know the boy who beat people, but they were all frightened by his ruthlessness. Like crazy, he held down the boy's head and hit the camphor tree. Seven or eight teenagers were stunned and couldn't pull it away.

Bai Wei was shocked, and pulled his arm back with the three or four teenagers, and the rest of the people protected the boy who was beaten.

The boy who was beaten was about to collapse, and he could only scold indiscriminately, "I X your mother, neurotic......"

Bai Wei's palm felt the bulging muscles on the young man's arm, showing extreme anger. All the anger and pain made Tu Mochu's expression cold and hideous. He knew he was crazy, he was crazy, he was crazy when he got the news yesterday......

Bai Wei couldn't hold Tu Mochu, and the face of the boy who was beaten turned white with fright, and he had no other way to quickly block in front of Tu Mochu.

The fist stopped only one centimeter away from Bai Wei's face. The two teenagers looked at each other for a moment.

Tu Mochu said in a low voice, "Get out." He recognized him as Bai Wei, the boy who appeared in the post at the same time as Jing Lin.

Bai Wei looked at those cold and dark eyes, "What if I don't let it?" Classmate, no matter who you are or what grievances you have with him, you can't solve the problem in this violent way. ”

Tu Mochu had an impulse to beat Bai Wei to death directly. This kind of teenager who upholds the so-called justice is the person she likes, right? He has never had any sense of justice, and his head echoed with the frivolous words of the boy with a bloody face, what is Jing Lin's taste......

Tu Mochu was ready to do it again, but there was only one thought in his heart, to die together.

"Tu Mochu!" When they were tense, Jing Lin caught up, only to find a boy with a nosebleed. When she saw that Tu Mochu was about to make a move on Bai Wei, her heart was about to stop in fright. What are they doing?

Tu Mochu turned his back to Jing Lin. Bai Wei saw that at the same time as Jing Lin shouted her name, the cruel anger on the young man's face dissipated, and was replaced by endless loss and embarrassment.

Tu Mochu didn't turn around, he didn't want Jing Lin to see him looking like he was so jealous that he went crazy. He pushed away the two boys who were pulling him and walked outside the sixth middle school.

Jing Lin said to Bai Wei: "I'm sorry, you can take your classmates to the doctor first, I will pay the medical expenses, that boy just now...... He's in a bad mood, I'll go see him first, sorry. ”

She trotted all the way to chase after her. The warm yellow street lights were dim, and Jing Lin saw that the end of the light was his back.

"Tu Mochu!"

He stopped and closed his eyes.

Jing Lin was out of breath and ran to him to stop him, "What's wrong with you?" Why hit someone? ”

Tu Mochu opened her eyes, and her dark pupils reflected her appearance. What he wanted to fight most was obviously Bai Wei, but he was even more afraid that when she saw that scene, what would she think of him?

It was already the middle of May, but the night seemed to be exceptionally cold.

Tu Mochu lowered his eyes, "They are discussing the matter between you and Bai Wei." ”

Jing Lin, "......" when did she have a relationship with Bai Wei? She didn't know it herself.

Tu Mochu's gaze fell on the dark shadow under the lamp. He was pale, not knowing if it was because of embarrassment or something else. She asked him to speak his heart, and he did.

Jing Lin had an absurd conjecture in his heart, was he so angry just now because of himself? She asked, "What's wrong with me and Bai Wei?" ”

Tu Mochu's face was almost bloodless, he suddenly raised his head and glared at her with a gaze that seemed to be she had cornered him, "Eighteen-year-old gift." "Do you want him to be clearer? How thoroughly will she expose his mind before she will let him go!

Jing Lin tilted her head, smart and pretty, "Are you talking about the first kiss?" ”

Tu Mochu gritted his teeth. He didn't want to talk to her anymore, his heart was pinched in his hands, and every word she said hurts him.

Jing Lin held back a smile and shyness, her eyes were full of water, "That wasn't true, but I've changed my mind now, and I think it's not bad to think about this gift." ”

Tu Mochu turned around and was about to leave.

Oops, what a big temper!

Jing Lin had already prepared, she was wearing board shoes, stepping on the bricks around the tree a few steps ahead, and happened to stand in front of Tu Mochu. With the height of the bricks, she stood on tiptoe and held his face. The flush spread from her cheeks to the tips of her ears, and she closed her eyes.

The wind blew gently and gently.

Tu Mochu felt that time was frozen at this moment.

The moon hid behind the clouds, and the streetlights reflected their figures stacked on top of each other.

She clumsily pressed her lips against him and touched it lightly again.

"Is the school flower fragrant? Are your lips soft? ”

"Her waist looks so thin, have you ever hugged her?"

“…… What does it taste like? ”

Tu Mochu suddenly remembered these bastard words of Bai Wei's friend, and his body was as stiff as wood.

Jing Lin held the young man's cheek, and the pink cherry lips were softly imprinted on his slightly white lips. Her heart was beating so fast.

She opened her eyes and met his, dark eyes.

Tu Mochu said in a dumb voice: "Do you know what you are doing? ”

Jing Lin's little face turned crimson, "I know." ”

Tu Mochu was already stiff like a piece of steel that could not be refined, and his Adam's apple moved, "You are a girl, you can't be so casual." ”

Jing Lin, "...... Oh. But I'm not casual, just you. ”

She blinked after she finished speaking, and the girl's shyness was about to overflow from her eyes. She had experienced the initial nervousness, and she didn't feel comfortable anymore, so she shouldn't have done it on the spur of the moment.

Jing Lin jumped off the poor brick and went back to the dormitory. Her mind was a mess, but she vaguely remembered that if she didn't go back to her aunt, it would be over for her aunt to go to bed.

She had only taken two steps before being jerked back.

Jing Lin's back was against the tree, the boy's arms were hot, and she could only be confined between his arms and the tree. Her chin was lifted, and Tu Mochu lowered her head.

The moon poked its head out from behind the clouds again, and Tu Mochu retreated slightly. His fingers dug into her hair, cupped her little face, and leaned over again.

She felt like fireworks exploded in her mind, and in an instant, the light and shadow were intertwined, and she was confused. He was gasping. Those text descriptions that I have read awaken the feeling of sleeping in my memory little by little. She thought to herself, it turned out ...... That's how you kissed?

When Jing Lin returned to the dormitory, the lights had been turned off, and the dormitory aunt had already checked the bed. The girls in the dormitory with their own thoughts quietly poked their heads out of the bed.

Zhou Lina said in an angry voice: "Linlin, Auntie, we'll help you deal with it." ”

Jing Lin replied softly, "Thank you." ”

After washing up in the dark, she climbed back into bed and covered her little head with the quilt. The temperature in the quilt rose rapidly, as if every breath was scorching, but even if it was uncomfortable, she didn't want to show her head.

She touched her lips slightly, a little embarrassed. Tu Mochu is so angry, she wants to hate him for a month. Some girls kissed others hard and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, if you ...... Angry, hit me to dissipate my anger"?

He also said: "I will go to make amends to Aunt Lin, it's me who is not good." If you find it unpleasant tonight, forget about it. ”

So much so that Jing Lin couldn't say anything, and was almost angry with him. How could Tu Mochu be so annoying. She kicked him and ran.

Deserve! What kind of birthday is it, she wants to starve to death with the air pineapple that was originally intended to be given to him!

When there was a steady breathing sound in the dormitory, Jing Lin looked at the time on the screen of her mobile phone, it was zero o'clock, and she felt even more annoyed.

Sleep, sleep. He made her forget, what did she remember!