Approaching the last week of the show.

Obviously, Zhang Yunying's attitude towards Jiang Wenxuan is much better than in the first week, and the frequent "assembly" group behind the classroom has also changed from four to five people, during which other students will be inserted from time to time.

Jiang Wenxuan looked at the four people in front of him talking about the topic of recurrence every day, and couldn't understand the so-called freshness among girls, he sometimes really envied Shen Lexin's unisex character, no matter which small group in the class he was in, he could maintain his speech freely and elegantly.

"I said, Yun Ying, have you rehearsed Xiao Xuan's show?" Li Jiayan asked.

Ah, have you finally changed the topic, Jiang Wenxuan sighed.

"Ah~ I'm really looking forward to what Miss Zhang looks like on the stage dressed in white~" Shen Lexin clasped his hands and looked at the ceiling affectionately, as if Zhang Yunying was not in front of him but shining to the world in the air like an angel in white.

"That depends on how classmate Jiang plays~" Zhang Yunying looked at Jiang Wenxuan on the side with a smile.

Jiang Wenxuan leaned on the cabinet in the back row with his hands in his pockets and said, "Aren't you asking for more?" Otherwise, the problem would have been solved a long time ago. ”

"Thank you so much for spending so long with me on the weekend~" Zhang Yunying showed that little devil-like smile again.

"Ahhhh Jiang Wenxuan! Shen Lexin looked at his good friend with an incredulous expression.

"That's why you don't hang out with me on the weekends? Are you so easily conquered by women? Aren't we good brothers? Shouldn't this kind of thing be brought with a good friend? Shen Lexin posed as an injured girl, pretending to wipe away the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Hey, hey, don't take you to slander people like this, am I the kind of person who is heavy on relatives and friends?" Jiang Wenxuan looked at a few laughing women on the side, and said to the drama spirit in front of him.

"Hee-hee~" The corners of Shen Lexin's mouth showed a smile that had not changed for more than ten years.

Not good! Jiang Wenxuan knew that whenever Shen Lexin showed this expression, he would do something to lose his conscience.

"Jiang Wenxuan, classmate went out to play with Zhang Yunying on the weekend~" Shen Lexin turned around and shouted like someone in the class.

It's over, Jiang Wenxuan only has these two words left in his mind.

"Jiang Wenxuan, when did you get ahead of us??" The boys in the class came over with a murderous look on their faces.

The girl also found a new topic of gossip, exclaimed in surprise and began to discuss it enthusiastically

"Shen Lexin-" was about to settle accounts with this person, but Shen Lexin had already hidden behind the boys.

"Come on, tell me your last words." The boys smiled wickedly at each other.

"Don't come here!" Jiang Wenxuan said that he ran away, and the boys followed behind with a smile.

Zhang Yunying and the other two watched this farce with a smile, and Zhang Yunying was tired and began to explain this misunderstanding to the girls in the class.

When Jiang Wenxuan sat back with his disheveled hair on top of his messy hair.

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Yunying looked at the boy and laughed out loud.

"Can your laughter not be so low?" Jiang Wenxuan worked hard to get his hair back, but instead made the tufts of dull hair even higher.

The girl laughed even harder, and Jiang Wenxuan impatiently pressed the tuft of hair back.

Fortunately, campus life is no longer as difficult as the first week, and Jiang Wenxuan gradually discovered that in addition to having a better appearance than ordinary people, Zhang Yunying is actually just an ordinary adolescent tsundere.

Even though the content of the chat gradually became colorful, Jiang Wenxuan was never interested in the topic thrown by Zhang Yunying, and Zhang Yunying didn't seem to hear the helpless tone of his answer, which gradually became the way the two of them talked every day.

In fact, this is quite interesting, looking at the cloudy sky, Zhang Yunying's pretty face reflected on the glass, Jiang Wenxuan sighed helplessly and comfortably.

"You'd better sigh less, don't be like an old man!" Zhang Yunying's voice came from the side.

Jiang Wenxuan coughed twice and straightened up, proving that the way to be young is to straighten his back first, and said inwardly.

In the afternoon, the weather still did not improve, and the people of the sports club were hurriedly packing up their equipment.

Jiang Wenxuan prefers this kind of rainy day that makes him happy, but the corridor to go to the literature department is already a little damp, but this makes him a little uncomfortable.

"I wasn't late this time." Xu Muqing looked at Jiang Wenxuan, who had just stepped into the door.

"Good afternoon, senior sister." Jiang Wenxuan still remained polite, "Zhang Yunying was called by the student union to help this afternoon, and she may not be able to come." ”

"Has the student union really started to recruit new people, forget it, that person is almost all together, I'll start to say a few words first." Xu Muqing stood up and brushed her clothes.

Lin Qing also closed the book in his hand and greeted Jiang Wenxuan with a smile.

"As we all know, our literature department is definitely going to publish a school magazine, but this job was taken over by the student union two years ago, so our activities were stopped for a while-" Xu Muqing raised her voice.

"Now our job is—" Xu Muqing suddenly showed a malicious expression.

"Write a novel of our own."

"Huh?" Jiang Wenxuan suspected that he had misheard.

"Write a novel of our own." Xu Muqing re-read Ji and added it again.

"No, senior sister, no matter how much we say, we don't have so much time, if you want to do well in the college entrance examination, you don't have time to write another book."

"That may be your problem, classmate Jiang, my grades are firmly ranked first in the grade~" Xu Muqing looked at Jiang Wenxuan teasingly.

"So it's going to be unpleasant to say that a genius plus a scholar is a bully!" Jiang Wenxuan complained.

An unnatural expression suddenly appeared on Xu Muqing's face.

"I think it's okay..." Lin Qing whispered.

"Senior sister is so strong, it shouldn't be a big problem to take a little time to write a novel." A weak girl is unexpectedly full of confidence in others.

"Hey, what kind of novel is that?" Jiang Wenxuan still made a compromise that he was unwilling to make every time.

I don't plan to compromise in the future, sooner or later I will live as the person I hate the most, Jiang Wenxuan criticized himself.

"That might be a love light novel~"

Burst! Jiang Wenxuan almost spit out the water he had drunk, leaned over and coughed towards the other side away from Lin Qing.

"Why, classmate Jiang doesn't seem to agree with this conclusion." Xu Muqing squinted and said.

"Senior sister, do you have the strength to write love light novels?" Jiang Wenxuan paused. "I thought that senior sister you would write a book that is enough to subvert the world's outlook on life and worldview, like what... What about a novel of the level of "The Siege". ”。

"I'm sorry, but I've never wanted to write that kind of work, and if I did, I might be a new era of female 'madness'." Xu Muqing pointed a finger at her lips.

This shape is enough to fill the blood pressure of those fanatical suitors of Xu Muqing, but they also pose as if they were thinking hard.

The lethality is too strong, Jiang Wenxuan feels that he finally knows why Xu Muqing can be crowned with the title of campus legend, usually just Gao Lengfan's every move can slaughter a group of otaku, let alone the current form.

Male harvester, Jiang Wenxuan came up with this word objectively.

"What is Jiang thinking about so seriously?" Xu Muqing looked at Jiang Wenxuan as if he was meditating.

"No, no, no, nothing." If she knew what was going on in her head, she might not be able to go back alive today.

"Then our novel is settled, no opinion." Xu Muqing looked around at the two people in the audience.

"Then we'll finish it early today, seeing that it's going to rain heavily soon, and! Jiang Wenxuan, you stay, you haven't done the punishment you said last time. ”

"Then I'll go first." Lin Qing said to Jiang Wenxuan, who was deflated, and also said to his senior sister.

"Why do we have so many things in such a small club..." Jiang Wenxuan gave up hope in front of the large pile of documents in front of him.

"Of course, no matter what kind of club has to do these things." Xu Muqing elegantly flipped the book in her hand.

Hey····· Why do I work as a wage earner every time?

By the time the rain was already loud outside the window, the rain was hitting the glass windows, and the few lights on the campus were swaying in the wind and rain, Jiang Wenxuan's work was more than half completed.

"Senior sister, why don't you go back first, I'll take care of this."

"It doesn't have to, I don't have anything to do when I go back anyway." Xu Muqing didn't care about writing her homework.

Until now, Jiang Wenxuan had never seen Xu Muqing stay for too much time for a question.

Is this the power of Xueba? Thinking that he sometimes had to rush his homework until the evening, Jiang Wenxuan suppressed the urge to cry.

When the rain slowly reduced her strength to dance between heaven and earth, Jiang Wenxuan also completed the official business in hand for a while.

"Ahh

Xu Muqing put away the homework in her hand: "Then let's go." ”

"Well, thank you for accompanying you."

"After all, I cheated you once, and I can't let go of that face if I go directly." Xu Muqing giggled.

Jiang Wenxuan felt that he had been deceived by the sky, and when the two of them walked to the door of the teaching building, the raindrops were sparsely lingering.

Breathing in the air that seemed exceptionally fresh when it rained, Jiang Wenxuan felt extremely satisfied.

"Ah, I forgot my umbrella." As soon as he touched his schoolbag, Jiang Wenxuan blurted out in embarrassment for a while.

"Don't you look at the weather forecast when you go out?" Xu Muqing looked at him complainingly, and Jiang Wenxuan could only respond with a stiff smile.

"Then you can't help it, come with me, I'll give you a ride." Xu Muqing crossed her waist and said to him helplessly.

"Really? I'm still running back alone..." Jiang Wenxuan just wanted to speak.

Xu Muqing stuffed the umbrella directly into Jiang Wenxuan's hand.

"You hold an umbrella, I don't have the kindness to do this kind of intimate service to my stupid juniors." After that, he was going to walk into the rain.

Jiang Wenxuan felt that he would one day be treated as a straight man with some incomplete functions, so he had to open his umbrella and catch up.

The elbow accidentally touched Xu Muqing's back, and a slight good-looking flush appeared on the girl's cold face.

Jiang Wenxuan hurriedly said sorry, and gave up most of the places under the umbrella to Xu Muqing and his small schoolbag, although the umbrella was big enough, there were still many parts that were favored by the rain.

Of course, Jiang Wenxuan won't make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, in fact, he feels that it is better to walk in the rain by himself, and it is better than embarrassing himself to the plot of this ambiguous love novel with a beautiful woman holding an umbrella on a rainy day.

So are you a man after all, Jiang Wenxuan! Jiang Wenxuan, who wanted to find a piece of tofu to smash himself, complained to himself, this dilemma atmosphere and situation was not something he could handle.

If it was Li Jiayan, he wouldn't have so many worries, thinking so sadly.

If a girl knows his psychological activity at the moment, it is estimated that she will directly shout to the sky: "Scumbag, die!" ”。

Jiang Wenxuan tried his best to control his foothold, so as not to gradually bring the water to the dissatisfied senior sister who was walking in front.

When leaving the school gate, the two security guards looked at the man and the woman in amazement, Jiang Wenxuan couldn't help but hide his face with his hands, in case there were any rumors from the security guards that "the school flower already has a heart", it was estimated that he would disappear in an unknown corner of the school the next day.

Xu Muqing looked at the interesting reaction of the junior behind her and smiled.

The two walked on the road without saying a word, and the atmosphere was lowered to a half-lukewarm range along with the rain, Jiang Wenxuan looked at the droplets around him sadly that turned into a continuous drizzle, and mistook the thoughts of the senior sister in front of him.

Just turned the street and revealed the warm orange light of the convenience store, because of the glass covered by the fog, the orange light that shines through it looks even warmer, this design is simply a must for people who want to hide from the rain, but I don't know if it is deliberately done by designers all over the world, and you can also consider the role of glass.

"Let's go in and have a coffee, the rain should stop in a minute." Xu Muqing was the first to speak, and the street lights on the side of the street began to light up one by one.

After a minute or so, the two of them sat in front of the glass window, the heat emitted by the coffee was free in front of the two, Xu Muqing looked at the foggy city in front of him, and countless tiny points of light came in from the glass.

"Senior sister... Why do you want to write a novel? Jiang Wenxuan decided to break the embarrassment.

"Well, maybe it's because of my father." Xu Muqing was stunned for a moment, and then replied.

"Is that what happened?" Jiang Wenxuan felt that he had touched something bad and asked in a low voice.

"My parents divorced when I was a kid." Xu Muqing shook the stirring rod in her hand, and her face printed on the surface of the coffee shook slightly.

Jiang Wenxuan was about to end this topic, "It's really something bad." Jiang Wenxuan complained a little about himself who couldn't speak.

Xu Muqing didn't plan to stop her narration.

"My father is a writer, he knows how to write and write all day long, let alone accompany me, even my mother can't pay attention." Xu Muqing sped up the stirring speed in her hand, and the white creamer gradually melted into the brown coffee.

"So my mom took me away when I was four years old, and I haven't seen me a few times since..." The girl pulled her hair down and pulled it behind her ears.

Xu Muqing still exudes infinite charm under the light of the table lamp, the girl with a slightly sad expression is like a thorny rose in a rainy night, and a few drops of water that refuse to fall are still rolling on the bright red petals.

"I probably just want to get revenge on him, I want to surpass him in writing, tell him that I'm better than him or something..." Xu Muqing took a sip of the remaining coffee in the cup. "But my work will always be only empty words, the kind of articles that can only please the judges..."

"It's all pointless at the end of the day, but I did fall in love with writing, and maybe it's because of him." Xu Muqing suddenly laughed inexplicably.

The sound of the rain gradually returned to its quietness, and the sound of the whistle was echoed in the street outside the store.

"Now classmate Jiang, you can go back by yourself." Xu Muqing stood up and lifted her bag.

"Well, thank you, senior sister."

"It's the first time I've told anyone about these things, you can't spread the word~"

"Of course I won't do that." Jiang Wenxuan said with a smile.

"Goodbye then, classmate Jiang Wenxuan." Xu Muqing turned around and walked towards the automatic door.

"I'll see you next time, senior sister." Jiang Wenxuan's voice came to mind from behind him.

Xu Muqing came to bring the street where the rain had passed outside, and the baptism after the rain even became a little clearer than the night.

Looking back at Jiang Wenxuan, who was drinking the last sip of coffee, through the glass, Xu Muqing showed a gentle smile that had never been seen before.

"Then I still want to thank you~ After all, I've been waiting for you for three years~"

"If it changes, of course I'm responsible for it~" Xu Muqing said to herself, and Jiang Wenxuan also got up from his seat.

"I've had a crush on you for three years~"

After that, Xu Muqing turned around and left, revealing the girl's heart, and the pace of the girl's heart was kicked on the street with water stains of different sizes, and many translucent water droplets wet the girl's shoes and socks.