She has a notebook left in Shang Yingci, and she needs to use it for homework on the weekend, Shi Yi thought about it, and still planned to come and find it herself.

When I walked to the door, the phone in my pocket suddenly vibrate.

Shi Yi paused, picked up his mobile phone curiously, and saw a strange call.

The place of ownership is Qingcheng.

Connected, it was an unfamiliar voice.

"Hello? Hey, hey, hey? It's Shiyi, right? ”

Shi Yi frowned, "Who are you?" How do you know my name? ”

Wei Xingliang on the other end had already burned his eyebrows, and he explained a fart, and went straight to the point: "Go find Shen Dang, don't let him shake around alone!" ”

There was no beginning or end to the sentence, Shi Yi didn't understand, and just as he wanted to ask, the person had already walked to the door of the first class.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Dang standing inside, with his back to him, sitting on the seat where Shang Yingqi was resigned.

Shi Yi hung up the phone, walked in, and saw the knife on the table at a glance.

And Shen Dang's calm gaze stared at her, without the slightest fluctuation.

Shi Yi hung up the phone and pointed to the knife he had placed at his side, "You... What are you doing with a knife? ”

Shen Dang stood at the gate of the second class for a long time, everyone was gone, and he didn't bump into Shang Yingci.

He simply came in and sat for a while, and then saw a photo of Shi Yi from Shang Yingci's pencil case.

Wearing a white princess dress, holding a doll.

White glutinous rice balls.

Stupid to death.

But he sent the god to the gods, and the moment Shi Yi came in, he put the photo in his pocket.

He opened his mouth and said something irrelevant, "Shi Yi, do you know why you are not the school girl?" ”

Shi Yi's face flushed, and he said in a muffled voice: "Because I'm not good-looking enough." ”

Shen Dang sneered, "It's Shang Yingqi who doesn't allow others to look at you, let alone anyone who covets you under his nose, Shi Yi, do you understand what I mean?" ”

Shi Yi felt that Shen Dang was talking nonsense.

The school flower is Shu Yuelan in the first class, what does it have to do with her?

Shen Dang must be talking nonsense!

"Shi Yi," Shen Dang tilted his head slightly, his eyes were lazy and loose, and his red hair was dazzling, like a demagogic goblin, he said: "Do you want to go to a place with me, and you will know if what I said is true." ”

Shi Yi rejected him, but in the spirit of friendship and mutual assistance between classmates, she took the initiative to propose: "Shen Dang, I invite you to eat watermelon." ”

Shen Dang wanted to laugh at Shi Yi, pulled the corners of his lips, and didn't say anything.

There is a fruit shop in Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School, which is full of imported fruits and has a wide variety.

Shi Yi took down a mediocre-looking watermelon from the shelf, and Shen Dang looked at the list price: 100/250g.

Exports turned to domestic sales, and the value suddenly doubled.

Shi Yi held the watermelon to check out, and Shen Dang saw her white side face like mutton fat jade.

He touched the photo in his pocket, and a thought came to his mind coldly - it is quite expensive to raise such a glutinous rice ball.

The expensive glutinous rice ball hugged the watermelon that had settled the account, and said to Shen Dang: "The young lady who cuts the fruit is off work, don't you have a watermelon knife?" Cut a melon for me. ”

Shen Dang wanted to correct Shi Yi, this was not a watermelon knife.

But the little girl looked very happy, Shen Dang rarely had a little pity for the jade, and went to the side to wash the knife seriously.

Under the national flag, the watermelon was cut in half, half for one person.

Shi Yi scooped it with a spoon, eating the sweet and crunchy flesh, suddenly looked at Shen Dang for a long time, and said, "Shen Dang, if you dye your hair black, you will definitely look a lot better!" ”

"You know what?" Shen Dang leaned his long legs and sat arrogantly, "You know the nerd who reads." ”

Shi Yi is not angry, her eyes are crooked when she laughs, as white as the moon, her voice is very soft, mixed with the sweetness of juice, but it does not make people feel too much, "Really? Do you think I'm good at reading? ”

"You're really good at getting to the point," Shen Dang laughed angrily, "I said you're a nerd!" ”

But Shi Yi was like seeing a new world, pointing at the corner of Shen Dang's lips, "Shen Dang, you have a pear vortex!" ”

The young man who was originally laughing at Shi Yi's face was instantly unnatural.

The roots of the ears covered by broken hair are obviously red.

And Shi Yi didn't care, thinking that one is one out, she said: "Tomorrow our class autumn tour, will you come?" ”

When she spoke, her brown eyes were clear, and she looked at Shen Dang.

Shi Yi's idea is very simple, Shen Dang's personality is not social, but he is not a bad person, the autumn tour is a good opportunity, maybe Shen Dang can make friends.

The latter's eyes began to dodge, his hand hanging by his side tightened, jumped down from the flag stand, took the half of the watermelon that had not moved, and snorted softly, "Childish." ”

Shi Yi whispered "oh", and couldn't help adding: "You come to Pudu Temple to have a look, I'm in for a treat!" Pudu Temple has worked, and I have been going there since I was a child to make a wish for incense. Do you have any wishes to say to the Buddha, Shen Dang, go and see! ”

She repeated it over and over again.

Shen Dang strained his face, carrying a watermelon in one hand and holding it in his pocket with the other, "You have a treat?" ”

Shi Yi nodded hurriedly.

"I'll see the time."

Shi Yi sat on the rostrum, looked at Shen Dang's back as he walked away, and said happily: "Then I'll give you a name!" Shen Dang! See you tomorrow! ”

And the young man turned his back to her, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened inch by inch, full of depth.

See you tomorrow.

These three words are quite pleasing to the ear.

Shi Moquan was not at home at night, and he heard Lan Qing say that there was something in the group.

Lan Qing didn't know where to get a pair of cross-stitch, Shi Yi scooped the half-eaten watermelon, looked at it casually, and asked, "Mom, where did this cross-stitch come from?" ”

Lan Qing raised the cross-stitch high and said happily: "Today, the child who should quit brought it over, he is really caring, and he knows what I like." ”

Shi Yi nodded approvingly, leaned over to look at it a few times, and kindly reminded: "Mom, you embroidered the wrong color." ”

Lan Qing let out an 'oops' and went to the kitchen to find scissors.

Shi Yi scooped the watermelon again and ate it, and saw Shang Yingci walking in.

He is wearing a white jacket, a formal suit style, an elegant and deep temperament, low eyebrows and eyes, and exudes an indifference that cannot be seen in the emotion.

Shang Yingci has grown up very quickly, and Shi Yi has begun to understand him.

"What are you staring at me?" Shang Yingci sat down beside Shi Yi and naturally touched her hair, "I'm going to go on an autumn tour tomorrow, are you ready?" ”

Shi Yi threw the spoon back into the watermelon, "It's ready." ”

"I brought you a medicine box, which contains some standing medicines, which have been handed over to the housekeeper, you remember to bring them along."

Shang Ying paused, his eyes fell on the watermelon in front of Shi Yi, and his eyes were a little dark. He covered it up and just said gently: "Watermelon is cold, don't eat too much." ”