5. Feeding success

When I came to school on Monday, Jiang Qi saw that my eyes were dark and asked me if I was sick, and I shook my head. Last night, I pondered how to tell Zhao Jiayu all night to be more sincere and credible, at least not to let him think that I was gloating.

Alas, it hurts my brain to think about it......

In English class, I was caught by the teacher and deserted, and I corrected the third question of the reading question, and I stayed on the second question, and after answering the question, I stood until the end of the class.

Unsurprisingly, he was called to the office.

The teachers of each subject in our experimental class were in the same office as the class teacher, so as soon as I came in, several pairs of eyes looked at me in unison.

The English teacher took a glass of water, took a sip, and motioned for me to sit in the swivel chair in front of her. I walked over to her desk and didn't sit down, just stood.

"It's okay, sit down, I just see that you are a little absent-minded, have you encountered something?"

I shook my head.

"Not feeling well?"

I looked at her concerned eyes and shook my head with difficulty.

"Then can you tell me why I am in such a bad state in class today?"

As the only male teacher in our class, the math teacher liked the students with his humorous teaching method, and he rushed to joke: "Zheng Lian, is it early love?" ”

I hurriedly waved my hands and said, "No, it's not. ”

That's when the office door opened," reported. ”

The math teacher craned his neck to look at the doorway, smiled and said, "Come in." ”

I saw Zhao Jiayu walk in with a blank face and put a black USB drive on the math teacher's desk.

"Mr. Li, this is the USB drive that Mr. Lei Jianjun asked me to give you."

"Okay."

I quietly moved a few steps and turned my back to him, thinking that the school uniform was the same, and if I lowered my head again, he wouldn't be able to see who I was, right?

I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he walked out and closed the door.

Our homeroom teacher is a female teacher in her thirties, who is already a special teacher at a young age, and is known for protecting calves.

She looked at me standing there like a quail, and said, "Okay, see you scared Zheng Lian, she is a good girl in our class, and she did well in the monthly exam this time, and she entered the top ten in the class." The other teachers all nodded, and the English teacher knew the character of our homeroom teacher, and glanced at her helplessly and funny.

"But the English teacher is right, no matter what problems or difficulties you have, you can ask the teacher for help, and you are not allowed to get distracted in class in the future!"

I nodded, admitted my mistake to my English teacher, and promised to listen carefully in the future, and that was the end of the matter.

There are two staircases between each floor, and I am afraid that I will miss Zhao Jiayu by waiting downstairs, so I deliberately waited at the back door of their class after evening self-study.

The evening self-study time of the first year of high school is ten minutes earlier than the second year of high school, and there are two villains in my head who have been fighting for the past ten minutes: let's go, he won't want to see you; No, you promised Uncle Zhao, how can you not count when you speak!

Catch the ducks on the shelves, that's it.

"Bell ......" The bell rang for the evening self-study in the second year of high school, I was stunned, the front and back doors opened, and many people came out of their class one after another, some people looked at me curiously, I just looked at the tall boys.

After a while, Zhao Jiayu walked out with a schoolbag on his back, and a boy followed him, and the two were talking about something while walking, and I hurriedly followed them, for fear that there would be too many people and I would lose them.

The two of them went out of the school gate, the boy pushed the car, Zhao Jiayu walked beside him, and the two talked and laughed all the way. I pity my two little short legs, and I am sweating all over my body.

This is thanks to Zhao Jiayu who didn't take his mountain bike with him when he left home at that time, otherwise, no matter how fast I ran, it would have been in vain.

Finally, the two separated at an intersection, and Zhao Jiayu walked alone at the north intersection, but I still quietly followed behind him, not daring to get too close.

Suddenly something flew into my eyes, it was uncomfortable like a pinprick, I rubbed it with my hand, and when I looked up again, Zhao Jiayu was gone, I couldn't believe it and ran to the place he had just walked to, there was a deep and dark alley on the left.

As soon as I was about to lift my feet to enter, a person quietly walked out of the shadows, it was Zhao Jiayu.

High school students are close to the height of adults but lack a strong physique, so most of them have a sense of weakness.

But Zhao Jiayu doesn't have it, maybe it's because of playing basketball, he has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a strong skeleton, and although the muscles on his body can't be called knotted, they are also smooth and full of tension. Coupled with his tough facial features, thick black sword eyebrows and deep eye sockets, just his expressionless face already makes people feel sharp and sharp, if he stares at a person, those dark and deep eyes are extremely oppressive, making people dare not look at him, not at all like the eyes that a teenager should have.

He reminds me of an animal – a wolf.

"What are you doing with me?"

I put my eyes on his chin, clutched the strap of my schoolbag and said, "Uncle Zhao...... He...... He was worried about you, and he asked me to come and go back to you. ”

“……”

He ...... He also said that he is no longer angry and will not force you to do things you don't like in the future. "Zhao Zhigang didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence, I added it myself in order to impress the Buddha in front of me, and I was so nervous that my palms were sweating.

Zhao Jiayu didn't speak, as if he was doubting the authenticity of what I said.

To show my sincerity, I looked up at him and said, "Really, Uncle Zhao said that as long as you go home, he won't stop you from playing basketball in the future." ”

Hearing this, his gaze fell on me in vain, and he lost the sense of oppression just now.

"What else?"

"He also said that he wouldn't force you to call Zheng Xiaowan's mother in the future."

Suddenly, his eyelids lifted, and a pair of inky black eyes looked straight at me, and his softened face returned to the cold expression he had at the beginning. With a sneer, he turned and walked away.

I stood under the street lamp and hesitated, gritted my teeth and followed, for fear of annoying him, I tried to make my voice softer, "Then are you going home today?" ”

It's useless for me to be cautious and low, just in exchange for a sentence, "Don't go back." ”

I followed him a few more steps, and he suddenly stopped, looked back at me, and said, "Don't follow me." ”

I didn't dare to follow anymore, so I stopped there, watching him go farther and farther away, and a deep sense of frustration gripped me.

I looked around and suddenly felt a little panicked, where is this? How do you get back?

Looking down at the watch, it was already past nine o'clock, and I was only familiar with the road from Donghu Villa to No. 1 Middle School, and I had not walked anywhere else at all.

The dry leaves on the trees were rustled by the autumn wind, and I shivered, and walked back from memory, walking for a long distance without seeing a familiar building.

The road was relatively remote, most of the shops were closed, only one area illuminated by the street lamp was bright, I didn't dare to go any further, for fear that the more I walked away from the road I came from, I sat on the ground by the street lamp, holding my arms and shaking.

The movie in my mind is like the news of a girl being abducted and killed in the middle of the night, and the more I think about it, the more scared I become.

"What are you doing sitting here?"

Zhao Jiayu stood a meter away from me with a schoolbag on his shoulder, his tone was a little fierce, but when I saw him, the fear in my heart seemed to have found an outlet, and the tears that I had held back for a long time finally flowed.

"Still not up?"

I cried and stood up, walked up to him, smelled the cold fragrance on his body, and I couldn't stop crying, "Aren't you leaving?" ”

"Well, it's back."

"Why are you coming back?"

Now I don't care about his grievances and I'm not afraid of him much.

The sword eyebrow on his left side was raised, and he looked at me for a long time, "Inch in?" ”

"Uh......h I can't find my way back...... Woo......"

He finally sighed helplessly and pulled my sleeve forward. I wiped my tears and followed obediently behind, he was so tall that he covered me tightly, and even if I couldn't see the road, I couldn't feel sure in my heart, because his hand never let go of my sleeve.

After walking for about ten minutes, I saw a familiar house, and he asked me, "Do you know how to get there now?" ”

I nodded, and he let go, "Go back." ”

I watched him walk back until I couldn't see him, and then I ran back to the East Lake Villa.

Poverty is not useless, at least it has cultivated my perseverance.

Before going to bed at night, I summarized the experience of failure, and found that I still thought too simply, since I couldn't invite people with just my mouth, I had to think of some other ways.

The next day I woke up early and made breakfast in the kitchen with my grandma.

"You're so tired from studying every day, you should sleep more."

"It's okay, I can't sleep when I wake up." I put all kinds of beans, walnuts, red dates and pre-soaked lotus seeds into the soymilk machine, filled it with water, selected the button, and pressed the start button.

"By the way, I saw my brother at school yesterday."

My grandmother put down the dough in her hand, looked at me and asked, "Is he okay?" ”

"He's fine, but he looks thinner."

"Thin? It must have been that he didn't eat well, you don't know if he was picky about eating since he was a child, how can he eat finely at home outside. ”

"Well, ordering takeout outside is definitely not healthy."

"No, I'll have to make him something to eat, and I'll have mercy on you and bring it over."

"yes, okay."

Sun Ma quickly wrapped the buns and put them in the steaming drawer, lit the fire, hurriedly walked into the storage room, and took out the things to use.

I smiled and said, "Mommy, what are you going to do?" I'll help you. ”

"No one else knows it, only I know, but he has a sweet tooth." My grandmother whispered to me proudly.

I didn't expect him to be such a cool person, and he would love sweets like a girl.

"Really?"

"Hmmm! His dad didn't even know it, I found it by accident. This child has been precocious since he was a child, and he thinks that sweets are something that girls like to eat, so he never asks for them, but gradually I found that as long as there are pastries on the table at home, he must take advantage of the fact that no one in the living room comes to eat. ”

Imagining that Xiao Zhao Jiayu secretly eats pastries, he inexplicably feels cute.

"I don't have much time today, so I'll make him some macaroons and egg yolk crisp first. Tomorrow, I'll make him his favorite Zhongjiang Babao oil cake and pea yellow, these things are forbidden, and you can eat them even when it's cold. ”

"Yes, it can also satisfy cravings, hehe......"

"Haha, you kid, don't worry, Mother Sun will make you a copy of everything."

"Well, thank you, Mama Sun!"

When I arrived at school, I went straight to the sophomore experimental class, there were already many people sitting in their class, but I didn't see Zhao Jiayu.

I wandered in the corridor on the second floor for ten minutes before I saw Zhao Jiayu slowly walking up from downstairs.

He was wearing school pants and a white shirt on his shirt and a school uniform.

When he saw me, he frowned and asked, "Something?" ”

When he got closer, he found that the stubble on the top of his head was still a little wet, and his body exuded the fragrance of shower gel.

I took out the buns and soy milk from my schoolbag and asked, "Have you taken a shower?" ”

"Well, I just finished training in the morning."

I handed him breakfast, and he raised an eyebrow and didn't answer.

"My grandmother made it, I didn't buy it on the side of the road."

He raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, took the breakfast, took out the buns and ate them one by one, he raised the buns in his hand as he walked, and said, "Thank you." ”

"Wait a minute."

He stopped and asked, "Anything else?" ”

"Mama made you macaroons and egg yolk crisp." I took out a rectangular food box from the bottom of my bag and pushed it directly into his arms, he subconsciously caught it, and I didn't wait for him to refuse to turn around and go downstairs.

In the next few days, my grandmother prepared different meals and asked me to give them to Zhao Jiayu.

I figured out the time for him to go back to the classroom, and I waited for him at the staircase on the second floor on time every day.

The third time I gave him something, the boy who was good with him was also there, and I heard Zhao Jiayu call him Liang Kun.

"Yo, this is your snail girl, right?"

"Get out."

There were other people there, I was embarrassed to take out the things, I watched Zhao Jiayu come over, and just wanted to take out the things to him, I heard him say, "Don't come here to deliver things in the future." ”

I kept my hand in the bag, standing there stupidly, I thought that he might refuse, and even thought about how to reply, but he didn't mean to listen at all, and went straight into the classroom.

I stood there, clutching my bag, not knowing what to do, giving up?

"Junior sister, eh, don't cry," Liang Kun came over and saw that the corners of my eyes were red, a little panicked, "You don't have to pay attention to him, give me the things, and I'll give them to him." Such a good thing must not be ruined......"

"Hmm." I gave him milk, an omelet, and a nine-layer cake.

I don't know what Liang Kun said to Zhao Jiayu later, anyway, if I send him something in the future, he will accept it.