Chapter 40: Love Letters
"Huh?" Meng Jiayue paused and asked with a smile, "Which one do you like?" ”
"It's all right!"
"Then why do you suddenly ask that?"
Ruan Yu pursed her mouth, stretched out her hand to hug Meng Jiayue, buried her head in his arms, and said in a muffled voice after a while: "Zheng Yuan likes you very much, and then there are people who like you in elementary school, to be precise, the whole class likes you very much, and the teacher also likes you, but ...... But I like you too. ”
"And then?" Meng Jiayue stroked Ruan Yu's hair and asked her softly.
"It seems like there's nothing special about what I like, and then I thought, it doesn't make a difference if I have it or not, but I want to be the special one." Ruan Yu quietly blushed after speaking, feeling that she was too straightforward and embarrassed.
"Xiao Yu is very special!" Meng Jiayue bent down, kissed Ruan Yu on the forehead, and whispered to her, "Unique." ”
"Really?" Ruan Yu raised her head, and an expectant smile appeared on her face unconsciously.
Meng Jiayue nodded: "Yes." ”
Ruan Yu grinned at the corners of her mouth, smiling so much that she couldn't see her teeth, and after she was happy, she immediately asked again: "Meng Jiayue, are you very good-looking?" Handsome? ”
"What's the problem?" Meng Jiayue shook his head and smiled, raised his hand and knocked on Ruan Yu's forehead.
"You don't know, after you left, Zheng Yuan kept pestering me to ask about you, like what your name, hobbies, personality, etc., and even asked if you could cook, I didn't want to tell her at all, but in the end I said it." Ruan Yu held her chin with both hands, tilted her head and puffed out one cheek.
Meng Jiayue saw that his hands were itchy, and he couldn't help poking Ruan Yu's cheek, and accidentally poked her cheeks, and before Ruan Yu could react, Meng Jiayue hurriedly withdrew his hand, and said seriously: "You told her that you like domestic animation, and she promised not to pester you." ”
"Why?" As soon as he heard him say this, Ruan Yu was really diverted, and pulled Meng Jiayue to ask in his arms.
Meng Jiayue coughed dryly and analyzed with her: "Wearing Sakura's scepter necklace around his neck, wearing the watch of the monster thief Kidd on his wrist, and the half-exposed character keychain in his pocket is still wearing Qingxue's team uniform. ”
"But I like both!" Ruan Yu was puzzled.
"She's not you, most people like Japanese anime."
"How do you know so well?"
"Guess." Meng Jiayue said innocently.
Ruan Yu was silent for a while, raised his hand and punched Meng Jiayue's chest, and after the beating, he felt angry, and hit him a few times lightly, while puffing out angrily: "Big liar, I almost took it seriously." ”
"Tap, tap." Meng Jiayue didn't dare to hide, sat still and let Ruan Yu punch a few times, after that, he took Ruan Yu's hand into the palm of his hand and blew it carefully, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”
"Nope." Ruan Yu withdrew his hand, half-raised his body and leaned on Meng Jiayue's shoulder, and took out a toffee from his pants pocket.
"She also said that you are very handsome."
Meng Jiayue took the toffee from Ruan Yu's hand, and said while peeling the candy paper, "So am I too handsome?" That's why she's pestering you? ”
"Narcissism." Ruan Yu grimaced at him, and said with a grin: "But I only saw you twice at the time to remember you, it's already very powerful, it's been so long since the school started, I haven't been able to distinguish between the politics teacher and the history teacher, it feels like it." ”
"All the ages are different, okay?" Meng Jiayue shook her head helplessly, while feeding her the candy.
The first and third classes are taught by those two teachers, I don't know how many times I have seen them back and forth, the history teacher has whiter hair, and the politics teacher has darker hair, but there is a tendency to become Mediterranean on the top of the head, the key is that these two teachers are not the same tall, short, fat and thin, and it is easy to distinguish them.
"It just feels the same!" Ruan Yu insisted on her opinion.
"Good, good, same." Meng Jiayue didn't argue with her, and directly admitted defeat.
Ruan Yu smiled triumphantly, raised her hand to wrap her arms around Meng Jiayue's neck, half-hung on him, and sucked the toffee for a while, she suddenly frowned again, and said worriedly: "Then Meng Jiayue, if you meet Zheng Yuan like this again in the future...... Well...... What about the passionate? ”
"Poof~" Meng Jiayue laughed out loud, and rubbed Ruan Yu's head vigorously, "Is this jealous?" ”
"What are you jealous of?" Ruan Yu didn't understand what was going on, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Meng Jiayue took her into his arms, touched his cheek lovingly, and whispered, "Be good, you will know later." ”
"Hmm." He had already said this, and Ruan Yu didn't ask any more, nodded and nestled in his arms and half-closed his eyes.
"Sleepy?"
"Sort of."
"Then sleep for a while."
"Okay."
The room gradually quieted down, Ruan Yu pillowed Meng Jiayue's legs were already asleep, his chest was undulating, and his warm breath was sprayed on the back of Meng Jiayue's hand, he was lowering his head and gently caressing Ruan Yu's cheek, his dark eyes were full of tenderness that was enough to make people indulge in it and couldn't extricate themselves.
"Mine." Fingertips ran over Ruan Yu's eyes.
"Mine." Fingertips ran across the bridge of Ruan Yu's nose.
"Mine." Fingertips ran over Ruan Yu's lips.
Meng Jiayue suddenly laughed silently, he hugged Ruan Yu tightly, held it in his arms and watched, touching, a trace of crazy light crossed his eyes.
Ruan Yu didn't wake up until more than four o'clock, she rubbed her eyes and sat up, her face was still a little ignorant.
There was no one in the room, it was quiet, and the second hand of the alarm clock on the desk was constantly moving, clicking, making the room even quieter.
"Meng Jiayue." Ruan Yu shouted, but no one answered.
She got out of bed, put on her shoes, looked at the cup on the table for water, took a few sips, felt her throat less dry, and then walked to the door to open the door and go out.
Ruan Yu grabbed the doorknob and pressed it down, and a wave of resistance came, and the door was locked.
"Meng Jiayue." Ruan Yu shouted loudly again.
Still no one answered.
Ruan Yu was deflated, turned around and sat back on the bed, holding the quilt and waiting for Meng Jiayue to come back.
There were snacks on the table, and after waiting for a while to be bored, Ruan Yu opened a bag of potato chips, tomato-flavored, with a unique sweet and sour taste.
Ruan Yu finished eating two packs of snacks before the door of the room was opened, Meng Jiayue came in and saw her cheeks bulging and her mouth was still squirming, so she immediately burst out laughing and came over and rubbed her head vigorously.
"Where have you been?" Ruan Yu asked as she took a bite of the wafer biscuit.
"My mother bought the torn bread and put it at the aunt at the convenience store at the door, and asked me to go downstairs to get it."
Ruan Yu stuffed the remaining half of the biscuits in his hand into Meng Jiayue's mouth, clapped his hands at the trash can, knocked off the remaining biscuit crumbs on his hands, and asked casually, "Is it the one who wants to queue up to buy it?" ”
"yes!" Meng Jiayue frowned and swallowed the biscuits, while saying, "My mother also bought all the flavors at once, a whole seven pieces, and I don't know how she eats them." I kept the bean paste flavor for you, do you want to eat it now? ”
"I won't be able to eat anymore." Ruan Yu clutched her stomach and shook her head.
"I'll touch it." Meng Jiayue covered his hand, and then smiled: "It's still deflated." Don't you get hungry after eating such a little bit? ”
Ruan Yu hugged his arm and shook it flatteringly, saying, "I want to eat the school's spicy tang." ”
"So I'm waiting here!" Meng Jiayue nodded her nose, "Okay, you can only eat it once a week, and you can't make any more trouble if you eat it this week." ”
"I didn't make a fuss." Ruan Yu immediately retorted to him.
"Uh-huh, no fuss." Meng Jiayue said according to her meaning.
Ruan Yu felt even angrier.
"It's time to go to school, get up!" Meng Jiayue pulled Ruan Yu up and bent down to tidy up her wrinkled clothes.
After the 11th holiday, the school's schedule was also changed, and the evening self-study class time was adjusted to 6:40, and I set off from home at about 5 o'clock, and then ate at school, which was just enough time.
Separated from Meng Jiayue at the staircase, Ruan Yu still had a cup of milk tea in her hand, and she was jumping to the class.
It's only six o'clock now, and the students in the class haven't come yet, so Ruan Yu sat down in his position, unloaded his schoolbag, and took out his homework and put it on the table.
"Hey, Ruan Yu." Dytin turned back to talk to her.
"What's the matter?" Ruan Yu was busy sorting out his homework and didn't look up at him.
"What color do you like?"
This question asked Ruan Yu, she temporarily stopped what she was doing, lowered her head and thought for a while, and said, "I like it very much, I feel very beautiful!" ”
"Don't have a favorite in particular?" Dai Ting asked again.
"Doesn't think so?" Ruan Yu really didn't care about this aspect, and felt that she could accept it.
"Oh." Daitin replied with a low voice, leaning on the corner of her desk and muttering quietly.
"What did you say?" Ruan Yu didn't hear clearly, and asked casually.
Dai Ting grabbed his hair and smiled, "I didn't say anything." ”
Ruan Yu didn't care, she sorted out her homework, and remembered that she hadn't drunk the milk tea yet, so she hurriedly took it.
"Do you like to drink milk tea?" Before Dai Ting turned around, he saw her drinking milk tea, and immediately asked again.
"I like it." Speaking of the things he liked, Ruan Yu was also interested, and said to him: "Milk tea, milkshake, milk cap, milk green, double skin milk, lemonade, coconut milk...... There are so many of them, and I like to drink them all. ”
Dai Ting's eyes widened and he listened with a look of surprise, and after half a while, he rubbed his nose and asked, "Don't you have anything you particularly like?" ”
"But it tastes good!" Ruan Yu tilted her head and asked puzzledly, "Why are you asking this?" ”
"Just ask." After Dai Ting finished speaking, he turned around and didn't talk to Ruan Yu again.
He didn't talk to Ruan Yu, let alone have anything to say, and drank the milk tea deliciously.
After evening self-study, Ruan Yu packed up her things and prepared to go home, and just pulled her schoolbag out of the hole in the table, when a flash of light flashed out of the corner of her eye, she saw something flying out with her schoolbag.
Ruan Yu hurriedly bent down to look on the ground, and found a pink envelope lying next to the table leg, she looked elsewhere again, and didn't see anything falling, it seemed that this was what fell out just now.
She picked up the envelope and saw that the front was written in English with a red pen, "I love you", which was still an imitation of the flower font.
Love letter?
Ruan Yu's eyes widened, and her first reaction was, whose is this?