Chapter 41: I can't think of a title

Meng Jiayue.

Ruan Yu's second reaction was to go to Meng Jiayue, but before she could stand up, she felt that something was wrong, thought about it, and hurriedly opened the envelope to see who the name of the recipient was inside.

I saw the first sentence at the beginning, hello, Ruan Yu.

Ruan Yu was even more stunned now, wrote it to her? No way!

"Ruan Yu, someone is looking for you." The classmates sitting in the front row shouted at her.

"Oh, good." Ruan Yu hurriedly answered, stuffed the envelope into her schoolbag, and looked up to see Meng Jiayue standing at the door of the class waiting for her.

Looking at the wall clock in front of the classroom, it was already half past eight. In the autumn and winter, the evening self-study at school ended at 8:20, and she had already been delayed in the classroom for ten minutes, no wonder Meng Jiayue came to her.

Ruan Yu put her schoolbag on her back while walking out of the classroom, and when she walked to the front, she saw several girls sitting by the door talking to Meng Jiayue, she walked over and the topic did not stop, but Meng Jiayue looked at her, smiled and turned around and walked out of the classroom door.

Ruan Yu followed him, still thinking about the love letter in his heart, and lowered his head a little absent-mindedly.

"What's wrong?" Meng Jiayue asked her, "Hang your head." ”

"Not really."

In fact, the first time she received the legendary love letter, Ruan Yu's mood was still quite excited, and she couldn't wait to share it with Meng Jiayue, but although it had been a while since school, there were still a lot of people in the school. ”

Meng Jiayue stopped abruptly, and even Ruan Yu also stopped, and even quickly retreated because he had taken an extra step, turning his head and looking at him curiously, not understanding why he suddenly didn't leave.

"I'll see." Meng Jiayue had a smile on his face, even more gentle than usual, the dim light of the street lamp sprinkled from the height above his head, illuminating the shadows on his face, he stretched out his hand and handed it to Ruan Yu, but his attitude could not be refused.

"Okay." Ruan Yu responded timidly, the original little joy had disappeared, she hurriedly unloaded the schoolbag from her shoulder, and hurriedly opened the zipper to hand the love letter to Meng Jiayue.

"Good." Meng Jiayue rubbed Ruan Yu's head, took the love letter and opened it as he walked forward.

Ruan Yu hurriedly followed, walking beside him step by step, secretly raising his eyes from time to time.

Meng Jiayue held the letter as if he was reading some literary work, even if he was walking, it did not affect his serious reading at all, and he had no distractions.

Out of the school gate, Ruan Yu immediately turned to the bus stop, but just took a step but was grabbed by Meng Jiayue violently, Ruan Yu wondered: "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't take the bus."

Meng Jiayue pulled Ruan Yu to stop a taxi at the door, got in the car and reported the name of the place, Meng Jiayue was reading the love letter all the way, and got out of the car outside the community, Ruan Yu finally couldn't help asking: "You haven't finished reading it yet?" ”

"I've read it early." Meng Jiayue replied.

Ruan Yu was even more puzzled: "Then you still keep watching?" ”

Meng Jiayue smiled, raised his hand and slowly tore the love letter in half in front of Ruan Yu, and then four halves, eight halves......

Ruan Yu looked at him, didn't stop him, and waited for Meng Jiayue to finish tearing it up before saying to her: "It's a pity that the person who wrote the love letter forgot to write his name." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I just don't know who wrote it."

"Oh." Ruan Yu nodded, not paying attention.

Meng Jiayue casually threw the scraps of paper into the garbage can on the side of the road. It's almost nine o'clock, the autumn night is cold, and in recent days it has suddenly cooled down, and there are no pedestrians in this little community, and the road is empty, only the street lights are still on, and their shadows are stretched long.

Meng Jia took a few steps and suddenly spoke: "To be honest, I'm a little angry. ”

Ruan Yu's heart tightened, she subconsciously shrunk her neck, looked at him carefully, and asked boldly, "Why are you angry?" ”

"My own things are coveted."

"Crucian carp?"

"Hehehe~" Meng Jiayue laughed in a low voice, holding Ruan Yu's hand in a good mood, and said slowly after a while: "You just don't receive it!" ”

Ruan Yu immediately understood what he was referring to, nodded hurriedly, and replied vigorously: "Okay." ”

"Good."

Meng Jiayue curled his lips and laughed, turned his face and suddenly reached out and touched Ruan Yu's earlobe, and asked, "Why don't you wear studs?" ”

"I accidentally hooked the earrings when I was undressing, and then I pulled them all off, and now the earlobes still hurt!" Ruan Yu said that she also wanted to reach out and touch it, but was blocked by Meng Jiayue.

"Wait a minute, I'll rub some alcohol on you, does it hurt?" Meng Jiayue said as he held the back of Ruan Yu's head, bent over and blew gently.

When he got upstairs, Ruan Yu didn't go home first, and was dragged to him by Meng Jiayue. Open the door and it was dark in the house, the lights in the living room had been turned off, and there was light coming through the crack in the door of the master bedroom.

Xu heard the sound of the door opening, and Aunt Chen's voice came from inside the door: "Is Jiayue back?" ”

"Mom, it's me." Meng Jiayue turned on the light as he responded.

Suddenly regained her light, Ruan Yu's eyes were uncomfortable for a while, but fortunately, the light was not very dazzling, she quickly got used to it, followed the change of shoes and went in, and sat down on the sofa in the living room, Meng Jiayue brought alcohol and cotton swabs.

When Ruan Yu's ear piercing was just done, Meng Jiayue smeared alcohol on her every day, and she was already very proficient, so she could get it right after sitting here in three or two clicks.

"I'm leaving." After applying alcohol, Ruan Yu saw that the time was already more than nine o'clock, and got up to say goodbye.

Meng Jiayue sent her out.

When she got home, Ruan's mother hadn't slept yet, and was watching youth idol dramas in the living room, Ruan Yu said that she was back, and went straight into the room.

She remembered something in her heart, and before she took off her schoolbag, she first found the dictionary and looked it up, and turned to the page of the word (ji) pronunciation according to the pinyin.

I looked at them one by one, and finally found the words that matched them in the back position.

Covet.

covetous, non-dividing hopes or attempts; Hoping for something you don't deserve.

Ruan Yu let out a sigh of relief, closed the dictionary and put it back on the table, lying on the bed upside down, not wanting to get up for a long time.

The next day, I went to the class, everything was calm, no one stuffed love letters in Ruan Yu's desk hole, except for Dai Ting and the team leader who collected the homework, Ruan Yu didn't talk to other boys, and it became a mystery who wrote the love letter without signing his name.

What made Ruan Yu more distressed was that the more Meng Jia looked at her, the more strictly he watched, and he had to know where to go and what to do.

For example, after school in the afternoon, they both go to eat together, and usually Ruan Yu goes to the door of the classroom to find him first on Wednesday night, because the last class of the third class is a self-study class, and there is no teacher to drag the class or other things, and the bell can leave as soon as the bell rings.

Also on Wednesday afternoon, Ruan Yu went to find Meng Jiayue after class, and when he arrived at the door of the first class, Meng Jiayue had already come out.

"Why are you here so late?" Meng Jiayue opened his mouth for the first sentence.

Ruan Yu looked puzzled, wasn't she too late?

Meng Jiayue smiled, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of gloom, and he said slowly: "All the Wednesdays before today were after you arrived in the classroom, but today, why did you come when I left the classroom?" ”

"You're out of class early?" Ruan Yu said tentatively.

"It's only forty-five steps from the third class to the first class, let's count one step as a second, you walk from the seat to the first class, and then count the crowds, at most it's only about a minute, but this time, it took you two minutes." Meng Jiayue raised his wrist and showed Ruan Yu his watch.

"So, what did you do that minute?"

"No ......" Before Ruan Yu finished speaking, Meng Jiayue's face turned cold, she hurriedly racked her brains and thought about it, and said: "Homework, maybe I was delayed when I handed in my homework after class, because there was still a question that was not finished, I didn't leave the classroom until the bell rang for a while, and I usually left the classroom as soon as it rang." ”

Meng Jiayue looked at Ruan Yu scrutinically for a moment, as if considering the credibility of her words.

"Meng Jiayue." Ruan Yu called him, and her voice was glutinous: "I'm hungry, can I go to eat?" ”

"Let's go!" Meng Jiayue curled his lips and smiled.

Ruan Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and it was so stressful to be stared at by Meng Jiayue.

A few days after Meng Jiayue's birthday, Aunt Chen tinkered with making her own cake, bought the materials needed to make the cake the day before, and got up early in the morning to start working in the kitchen, Uncle Meng started.

When Ruan Yu went, the pots and pans in the kitchen were clanging, and through the door, Aunt Chen could hear the screams that Aunt Chen tried her best to stop but was powerless to save, and the ears of those who listened were numb and their hearts trembled.

Meng Jiayue just watched the news calmly and was not moved at all. Ruan Yu turned his head to look at the kitchen, then at him, sat down honestly, and resolutely remained silent.

It's only nine o'clock in the morning, and it's been a long time before lunch, Ruan Yu came after breakfast, but she can't stay here for lunch today, because Ruan's mother is at home, if Ruan Yu doesn't go back for lunch, she will definitely come to the door.

"Do you eat senbei?" After Meng Jiayue finished speaking, without waiting for Ruan Yu to answer, he opened a bag and handed it to her mouth.

Ruan Yu opened his mouth and took a bite, and wanted to reach out to take it, but Meng Jiayue avoided him, he waited for Ruan Yu to finish this bite before handing over the fairy shell again, and then feeding her.

"I want to eat snow cakes." There were two pieces of fairy shellfish in a bag, and Ruan Yu only ate one and didn't eat it.

Meng Jiayue disposed of the leftovers she ate in three or two clicks, and reopened a bag of snow cakes to feed.

It was almost noon when Aunt Chen finally made the cake, it was soft and had no specific shape, it was ugly, and Meng Jiayue couldn't bear to look at it directly as soon as it came out of the kitchen.

Aunt Chen was very proud and said happily: "Although the shape is a little worse, the taste is still good, right, husband?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Uncle Meng nodded immediately.

"Oops! It's eleven o'clock, and I haven't cooked yet! Why hasn't Liyun come yet? Aunt Chen said and looked at the door again, and the doorbell rang as soon as the words fell.

Aunt Chen hurriedly opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, she saw Ruan's mother, Ruan Kangming, and Ruan Yue all outside the door. Ruan Yu was surprised for a while, and immediately turned his head to look at Meng Jiayue, and heard him say, "Didn't your mother tell you?" On the occasion of my birthday, the two families got together together. ”

Ruan Yu shook her head, her mother really hadn't told her about it.

Aunt Chen didn't see Ruan's father over there, so she asked suspiciously, "Why didn't Lao Ruan come?" ”

"There's a dinner, and I can't come back." Ruan's mother walked in as she spoke, and said, "Haven't you cooked yet?" ”

"Just got the cake out."

Ruan's mother also saw the cake on the table and immediately smiled: "How did you make this cake like this?" ”

Aunt Chen waved her hand, "I don't have any tools here, it's good to make it like this." ”

The two of them went into the kitchen together, and Uncle Meng greeted Ruan Yue and Ruan Kangming, brought people to the living room, and asked Meng Jiayue to entertain the guests.