Chapter Twenty-Eight: It's not that Jiang Run, don't run

Most of the love in the world pays attention to your love and my wishes, one person can't maintain the love of two people, as long as you love each other, you can wait forever and so on, such words have appeared in our sight countless times, and we call it hypocritical love.

But don't all young people like that? Hypocritical and distressed.

Cheng Jinyan used to be very distressed about this matter, because the girl he liked was very close to another boy, and they were not childhood sweethearts, but they were not invincible.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he is jealous, he can persuade himself in private that he is Luo Yuqing's boyfriend, and Luo Yuqing likes him, otherwise how could he be with him instead of Jiang Che. However, when he saw Luo Yuqing sad for Jiang Che, lost his mind, and walked together every day, he couldn't help but get angry.

He doesn't know much about Jiang Che, he only knows that he is the kind of impeccable good boy who doesn't smoke, drink, fight, and studies well. Unlike him, although he is not bad, he is also a little bit of it.

Love and friendship are actually just a thin line apart, and it is possible to become love when they become friends, and love is just the opposite, with love, there is no pure friendship. Just like many people break up, they are basically strangers who are no longer in touch. Of course, it is not excluded that there is a small poke of people who are crazy about love, but he is not.

When she first met Luo Yuqing, there was a light rain in the sky, and the ground was run over by the car and left a series of oil stains, she was very embarrassed, her beautiful clothes were full of dirty marks, I don't know if she fell, and her bangs were wet and sticking to her head. A person silently found a stone bench next to the sidewalk to sit on, and didn't go home, obviously it was the opening ceremony, why was he so embarrassed alone?

As for him, he ran out secretly because he was too boring. How could it be that such a good thing as taking the stage to accept the award was not on his head, why was he still sitting in the crowd in a daze? He is a person who can't sit still, and he is the most annoying of rules.

So, he looked at the poor little man, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt empathy, and he reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled ball of tissues and handed it to her. The first thing I heard was not thank you, nor did I raise my head to look at him, but Jiang ran ran. Cheng Jinyan could feel the name running out of her mouth, and there was a sense of dependence.

So he raised his eyebrows and looked at her playfully, "It's not Jiang Run, don't run." Then he watched the girl throw herself impatiently into her arms when she didn't answer, and as soon as she sat down, she screamed and jumped up, like a cat whose tail had been trampled. Cheng Jinyan glanced at the stool and noticed that it was full of water except for where she was sitting. didn't even remind him, muttering words like kindness is not rewarded.

At that time, the sky was raining lightly, the whole world was foggy, and what I couldn't see clearly was all kinds of smiling faces, but what I could see and hear clearly was the umbrellas of various colors densely next to each other, like clusters of flowers blooming wantonly in spring and applause floating from nowhere.

The kind of voice that has been abandoned by the whole world.

For the first time, Luo Yuqing felt that the crumpled paper was more realistic than the neat and fragrant one taken out of Jiang Che's pocket. And frowning, jumping feet, and even swearing words are so vivid, she has been entangled, but what she wants to see is seen in another boy, even though she and he don't know each other, but she is willing to lend a hand.

Without Jiang Che, she is not a princess that everyone loves, she wants someone to stand by her side when she falls and gets drenched in the rain, and many times Jiang Che can't be by her side.

Luo Yuqing looked at Cheng Jinyan not far away, and walked over slowly, and the distance of more than ten steps was shallow in the snow. She turned around, and what was left behind was the quiet teenager sitting in the room, as silent as ever.

I don't know where the sound of the guitar came from, sad and distant, slowly drowning in the wind and snow.

Will the whole world be drowned out by the sudden snowfall?

……

In the next few days, the weather became clearer, but it was much colder, and the snow gradually stopped. It's just that the enthusiasm for snowy days has not diminished with the snow stopping, after all, there are many more than romantic things like working together to make the snow white.

After recess, there were a lot fewer people on the playground, but there were more specimens on the lawn in the flower beds, and the little snowmen that could be seen everywhere were located in them, tall, short, fat, thin, everything, but I didn't know if there were some secrets hidden inside. Young likes can't be hidden, so no matter where they are hidden, the ultimate goal is to be discovered.

Last year, someone used iron fruit to string a bracelet for himself, which led to the iron fruit on campus at that time being completely picked, and even the one that appeared in his hand later was only the size of a mung bean, verdant, which made many people sigh.

The doors and windows of the classroom were closed, the warm breath was floating, many students were sleeping on their desks, and occasionally one or two students who wanted to go out or come in quickly closed the door. As a result, carbon dioxide is becoming more and more abundant.

Chen Pan looked out the window, and the snow on the treetops had melted a lot, just like a popsicle in his hand in the summer, which fell to the ground dripping before it was opened for a long time. During this time, she didn't need to help her mother set up a stall, so she rarely slept a few lazy nights, and she didn't have to rush into the classroom every day to go to school, and many times she watched Jiang Che walk into the classroom. Mother was also rarely idle, and when she was fine, she made a table of dishes she liked, and called her to call Jiang Che to come to the house for a meal to express her gratitude.

So every time she went home, her mother's eyes would always look past her, and when she saw that she was alone, she was a little deflated, and Chen Pan complained about Jiang Che for a long time.

His gaze stayed on the glass of the window for a while, Jiang Che was a little annoyed, he had been sitting by the window in a daze. Now it's good, he doesn't even know where to look.

"Hey, it's New Year's Day in a few days, are you going to sing something?" Jiang Che poked Chen Pan with a pen, he couldn't be in a daze, he felt so bored.

"I haven't thought about it yet, what do you suggest?" Chen Pan took his gaze back from the window after Jiang Che poked her. Actually, it's not that I haven't thought about it, but the first choice of good songs is really not suitable for opening in that kind of scene, it is too suitable for the situation.

"You're so eager to participate, but you haven't thought about it yet? If you don't want to be good, I won't have time to practice, so don't blame me for making a fool of myself. Jiang Che was speechless, if Chen Pan came to the stage and said Jiang Che, we sing two tigers and two butterflies, he wouldn't be able to play.

"Then you don't decide! I listen to you. Chen Pan sighed at the window and wrote and drew at the window. After a while, a big-faced cat appeared, with its beard hanging exaggeratedly to the ground.

"Don't do it, it's a thankless job." Jiang Che shook his head like a rattle.

"Then I'll invite you to dinner, and then you choose a song for me, it's not a thankless task!" Chen Pan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said. She had been talking to Jiang Che about this for a long time, but Jiang Che had been reluctant to go.

Jiang Che pouted, this is an empty glove white wolf! He's not that stupid.

"Unless you switch seats with me."

Is this telling her about conditions?

"You want to be beautiful." Chen Pan pointed to the big-faced cat on the glass window, clapped his hands, and said, "This will be my exclusive position in the future."

"Then it's not negotiable!" Jiang Che returned to the table.

"Well, it's not negotiable, I'm not in a hurry anyway." Chen Pan stretched her waist, the girl's wonderful curves were revealed, but unfortunately there was a man sitting who was incomprehensible, she looked at Jiang Che with a smile, "The name written on the list is yours, I'm just a soy sauce player, work hard, boy, I believe you can do it." As he spoke, he patted Jiang Che on the shoulder.

"Let's go to class!"

“……”

Jiang Che looked at the girl who succeeded in her treacherous plan viciously, isn't it just a meal of overlord and a song! Can you get him? Hmph, good men don't fight women.

Turning his head, he stared at the blackboard with a sad face, this is ...... It's really hard to do.