"Can you come to my house on the weekend?"

Early on Friday morning, the girl in front of Jiang Wenxuan shouted at him.

Zhang Yunying found out that it was the first time in her life to invite a boy to her home, and after thinking about polite questions for a long time, one mouth became like this.

"Huh?" Jiang Wenxuan didn't buy it at all.

"What's 'huh?' We're just starting rehearsals next week, so it's no surprise to take up some weekend time! Zhang Yunying preached to the lazy boy with some indignation.

"I think it's okay, and it would be nice to practice more in school." Jiang Wenxuan still said indifferently.

Zhang Yunying was helpless against this boy, "Being invited to the beautiful girl's house, not to mention that you will be excited, you should always show a little bit, right?" ”

"Ah~ Did you just put yourself in the position of a beautiful girl?"

Zhang Yunying blushed instantly.

"This is an exaggeration, an exaggeration, okay!" Zhang Yunying was so angry that she pouted and sat in her position.

Hey, I originally wanted to try the new chocolate puffs, Jiang Wenxuan thought unexpectedly.

"I'm free on Sunday, where is your home?"

"Do you think I'll give my home address directly to a male classmate who's only known him for two weeks?" Zhang Yunying still didn't look at Jiang Wenxuan arrogantly.

"But we can find a place to meet." Zhang Yunying's voice suddenly became quieter.

"Huh? Where? Jiang Wenxuan began to be lazy again.

"You, don't be so unthinkable. Besides, how can a boy push all this kind of thing to a girl. Zhang Yunying's voice was high.

"I don't have much gentlemanly demeanor, I don't have any ideas, but it's true." Jiang Wenxuan looked up at the portrait of Marx hanging on the wall of the classroom.

"Then meet at noon at the overpass at the entrance of Hangzhou Tower this weekend?"

"Hmm." Jiang Wenxuan directly took out the textbook.

"Stop, stop, no matter how you say it, it's just going out with girls, why don't you react at all?" Zhang Yunying looked at Jiang Wenxuan with a suspicious expression.

"I'm not interested in girls, it's better to 'eat' without gaining weight, this kind of physique will make me happier." Jiang Wenxuan yawned on the side, "Besides, there are a lot of times when I hang out with girls, after all, I have a good relationship with Li Jiayan." ”

"Hey~ Do you like this childhood sweetheart who grew up with you, the kind of love that spans so many years and can still be together..." Zhang Yunying was suddenly immersed in the fantasy of a girl's heart.

"Stop, stop, I've never said anything like that." Jiang Wenxuan helplessly interrupted Zhang Yunying's next unimaginable ending.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person~"

"Don't write too much about other people's irrelevant imaginations, hey!"

"Then Jiang Wenxuan seems to be a rare good man~"

"I said stop this association that distorts my life!"

"Then you don't admit that you can be a 'good man', no wonder you do everything 'extravagantly'" Zhang Yunying emphasized as if she had spent more effort in the last few words.

Jiang Wenxuan, who was pinched by the handle, was about to refute, but the bell rang out unexpectedly.

Jiang Wenxuan, who had suffered a dumb loss, supported his chin with his hand in frustration, and Zhang Yunying covered her mouth and snickered.

How can there be little devil attributes?

Girls are really incomprehensible creatures, Jiang Wenxuan laughed angrily.

When Friday was spent in a noisy atmosphere, Jiang Wenxuan lamented the rush of time every day, and then began to plan how to "waste" the rest of his weekend time.

"Shall we see you on Sunday, then? Do you have my QQ or WeChat? Zhang Yunying packed up her things and turned around and said.

"Hmm." Jiang Wenxuan nodded.

"Goodbye~" Zhang Yunying turned her head and walked away.

"It looks like you and Zhang Yunying have a much better relationship recently." Li Jiayan suddenly appeared behind Jiang Wenxuan.

"Well, sort of." Jiang Wenxuan said vaguely.

"I've said so many times, don't talk like that to other girls, so that no other girl besides me will be happy to be friends with you for so many years, okay." Li Jiayan put on a parental style and said.

"You seem to be quite confident in yourself, don't you?" On the way back together, Jiang Wenxuan quipped.

"Have you been floating lately?" Li Jiayan feigned anger and rubbed Jiang Wenxuan's head vigorously with his hand.

Zhang Yunying watched the two of them fighting in the car, and suddenly envied the two of them.

After surviving the Saturday when it was all classes, Jiang Wenxuan was in bed to welcome the first ray of sunshine of the weekend.

If you want to put on a set of clothes casually, it took Jiang Wenxuan a lot of time, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder that the whole family has, will be concerned about these small things.

Finally getting out of the house, Jiang Wenxuan breathed in the air that gradually became cold.

The bus was a little bumpy on the road, and it was morning, but there was a drowsy atmosphere on the bus.

Outside the window, you can see buildings of varying heights, and the shadows of these buildings gradually solidify as the speed of the car slows down.

As soon as he got out of the car, Jiang Wenxuan yawned heavily.

"Ahem! Ahem..." Jiang Wenxuan, who was inexplicably choked by himself, was a little speechless.

Avoiding the eyes around him that were attracted to him, Jiang Wenxuan said again that he was unlucky.

"It's almost noon."

Jiang Wenxuan bought a cup of milk tea while strolling around and drank it slowly.

When I slipped to the overpass, I lay on the railing and watched the traffic coming and going, and the milk tea that was drunk made a gurgling sound.

Jiang Wenxuan, who was about to throw away the milk tea and turn around.

"Hey!"

With the girl's beautiful voice, Jiang Wenxuan felt that he had been hit on the head by someone's hand knife.

"Ah~" Jiang Wenxuan subconsciously let out a small sound.

Zhang Yunying held her lilac beret with one hand, the light blue dress swayed in the wind, her bright smile shone in the sun, and the lady's braided hair was floating wantonly, and many pedestrians cast their eyes on the girl here.

"I didn't expect your clothes to be pretty good!" Zhang Yunying said.

"I was also influenced by my mother, so don't knock on other people's heads as soon as we meet!" Jiang Wenxuan said while touching his neck.

"Well~ no matter what, have you eaten lunch?" Zhang Yunying said as she played with her hair.

"No, but I'm not hungry either."

"That's right, there's a new store next to it, and I haven't eaten lunch yet." Zhang Yunying said expectantly.

"Didn't you say it's good to rehearse, but why do you still spend time in such a place?" Jiang Wenxuan said helplessly.

"Ah, yes~ But I really want to try the new dessert Ou there~" Zhang Yunying said maliciously.

"Uh~ Do you think this kind of sweet temptation can break my desire to practice hard?" Jiang Wenxuan's fingers holding the piano couldn't help but clench a little.

"Is it~ I heard that the macarons there are very good." Zhang Yunying turned her head and wanted to walk under the overpass, "And I'm in a good mood for a treat today~"

"Ahh I'll go with you! Jiang Wenxuan put the piano back on his body and followed Zhang Yunying's footsteps, and the girl left a string of silver bell-like laughter.

After finally finding a place in a store crowded with many people, Jiang Wenxuan began to enjoy one of his favorite foods.

Macron's feeling is first-class!

Jiang Wenxuan's heart beat happily in his chest, while he kept stuffing the colorful round cake into his mouth.

Zhang Yunying looked at the young man opposite who was intoxicated with food.

"Isn't the object of this intoxication the opposite?,Shouldn't it be a boy looking at a girl who is eating happily on the other side and smirking?" Zhang Yunying said in her heart.

There were many passers-by around who cast similar glances, Zhang Yunying held her forehead and sighed, and took a sip of juice.

"Ahem, ahem..." The girl, who drank too fast, couldn't help but cover her mouth and cough a few times.

"Paper towels." Jiang Wenxuan handed over the tissue with a "cute" face.

As soon as Zhang Yunying looked up and saw Jiang Wenxuan, who was still stuffing dessert into his mouth, he couldn't help but feel funny, and coughed with a smile.

"You're not going to get any disease, are you?"

"Ah——?h Zhang Yunying became angry for a second, and snatched the tissue from Jiang Wenxuan's hand.

"It's a shame that others care about you kindly, do you have this attitude~" Jiang Wenxuan deliberately said in a voice that was not flat.

"Excuse me." Zhang Yunying muttered.

The tissue wiped her mouth twice, and Zhang Yunying whispered.

"Thank you..."

"Let's go to rehearsals, unless you want to spend the afternoon here, of course I'll be happy to accompany you." Jiang Wenxuan stood up first and said.

"Of course, besides, you eat more!"

"I'll pay for it myself, after all, I'm not really stingy enough to take advantage of girls." After speaking, he changed and walked to the front desk.

"Hmph~ Is there always a bit of a man?" Zhang Yunying put on her bag that looked very small.

"Wow, is this your home~" Jiang Wenxuan covered the sun with one hand and looked up.

"Don't be so surprised, okay?" Zhang Yunying said to Jiang Wenxuan while thanking the community housekeeper who was opening the door for them.

"It's the first time I've seen such a good service from a residential property." Jiang Wenxuan looked at the lush plants in the courtyard and sighed.

The two waited all the way to the elevator and tacitly stopped chatting.

"I'm back!" Zhang Yunying shouted like in the door of the house.

"Welcome back." A young and beautiful woman stepped out of the door.

"You are Jiang Wenxuan." The woman asked.

"Yes, it's the first time I've seen my sister, please take care of me." Jiang Wenxuan said with an almost ninety degree bow.

"Alla~ I'm just in high school, I'm so good at talking! I'm our Sakura's mother. The woman who should be called an aunt couldn't hide her happiness and said.

"Well, I'm sorry I made a mistake." Jiang Wenxuan bowed his head sincerely and said.

"This guy can't really see that this is my mother, right? Why have you never spoken to me so politely? Zhang Yunying thought to herself.

"Mom! We'll rehearse all afternoon, don't bother us! ”

"Well~Okay, mom will~" The aunt obviously walked towards the house with a smile on her aunt's face, humming a little song.

"I'm sorry, but my mom always acts like a child." Zhang Yunying said to Jiang Wenxuan with some apologies.

"I kind of like it." Jiang Wenxuan grinned.

"That's enough, come in and rehearse!" Zhang Yunying handed Jiang Wenxuan the slippers that her mother had just taken out.

Jiang Wenxuan said thank you and walked into the living room, the floor height of more than four meters still made Jiang Wenxuan's eyes shine.

"The piano room is here... You're not allowed to wander around anywhere else! Zhang Yunying announced.

The piano room has been compared with the living room of Jiang Wenxuan's house, the snow-white grand piano is lazily enjoying the afternoon sun, and the scores on several music shelves are slightly reflective.

"Then ~ let's get started!" Zhang Yunying lifted the piano cloth.

In the next few hours, countless rehearsals were denied by the "imperfection" in Zhang Yunying's mouth, and the few times Zhang Yunying's mother brought tea in, Zhang Yunying was invited out on the grounds of "disturbing the practice".

Zhang Yunying, who was sitting firmly in front of the piano, seemed to be at ease, and Zhang Yunying was still challenging the higher quality of the song over and over again, while Jiang Wenxuan, who was already standing with weak legs, was almost blurred in front of him.

"That's it for today! I don't think you can even stand on your feet. Zhang Yunying said.

"You've found it too..." Jiang Wenxuan replied weakly.

"Now, this is the reward for you to accompany me today!" Zhang Yunying held up a pink bag in front of Jiang Wenxuan.

"Ah, thank you then." Jiang Wenxuan felt embarrassed to refuse and took it over.

Seeing that the elevator was about to arrive, Zhang Yunying, who insisted on sending Jiang Wenxuan to the door, leaned against the door frame, and some undressed home clothes exposed half of Zhang Yunying's shoulders.

Jiang Wenxuan couldn't help but blush, and he simply stayed away, Zhang Yunying was not so close, and he was not noticed.

"Thank you for today." Zhang Yunying showed a charming smile.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow." Jiang Wenxuan stepped into the elevator, turned his head exaggeratedly with one hand, lifted the clothes on his shoulder, and showed an evil smile.

Zhang Yunying was stunned for a moment and looked at her shoulder.

"You're enough!!" The girl's voice reached Jiang Wenxuan's ears through the closed elevator door.

Jiang Wenxuan smiled and walked towards the way back.

The dappled light shone on the bag in Jiang Wenxuan's arms, and countless small particles refracted many beautiful scales in the dim light of the bus.

Easily opening the bag, Jiang Wenxuan looked inside.

A bag of macarons made the corners of his mouth rise uncontrollably.

I finally lay back on the bed after a long absence, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Hey, I don't like this kind of life with a lot of things, Jiang Wenxuan thought to himself.

I opened the box of newly opened macarons and threw one into my mouth.

Feel the sweet aroma that spreads on your taste buds.

It doesn't seem that bad.

So Jiang Wenxuan thought so