On the evening of March 12, ten minutes after the break, Liang Chan sorted out the PPT content taken in the previous class in the mobile phone album, and a WeChat message suddenly popped up in the notification bar.

Jiang Qishu: "Are you free at night?" ”

During the winter vacation, he asked Liang Chan if he had time on the night of March 12, and she asked him if he was okay, and he said that he wanted to make an appointment with her.

Liang Chan didn't answer exactly, so on this day, he asked again.

Liang Chan clicked into the dialog box and typed a word to go back.

"Yes."

She set a reminder on her calendar in advance, and at noon she called the bar manager to say that she couldn't work part-time, freeing up time for the evening.

Jiang Qishu posted an emoji of a little Shiba Inu spinning in circles.

Jiang Qishu: "Wait for me after class, I'll pick you up." ”

Liang Chan suppressed the slight expectation that surged in his heart, did not reply, and acquiesced in his arrangement.

She returned to the album and transcribed her notes in the margins next to the textbook.

The class bell rang, and the teacher continued the content of the previous lesson, and Liang Chan pulled back his mind that was trying to run away several times, trying to focus on listening to the class. What was easy to do in the past, for some reason, became a little difficult, and she would never admit that she was disturbed by Jiang Qishu.

This class was extraordinarily long, during which Liang Chan looked at her mobile phone several times, and each time she felt that twenty minutes had passed, but in fact, the speed of time was far less fast than she thought, and it was only eight minutes.

It was cold in spring, and the temperature dropped sharply, and Lu Mingming, who was sitting next to her, was shaking her legs from the cold, which intensified her anxious mood.

Lu Mingming noticed Liang Chan's frequent small movements of looking at the time, and while the teacher was not paying attention, he quietly leaned into her ear and said, "Why do I think you are absent-minded?" ”

Liang Chan replied with confidence: "No." ”

"We go to eat hot pot outside the school at night, you can join us if you don't work part-time." Lu Mingming whispered.

At the beginning of last semester, Liang Cicada was quite cold, often acting alone, and did not eat or go shopping with them, so it was inevitable that he would be unfamiliar after a long time. She is still so busy this semester that she often doesn't see people, but slowly getting to know her personality knows that she is a very good person and a friend worth making.

Liang Chan is always embarrassed to refuse the invitation of his roommate, and today is indeed a special situation: "I have other arrangements for the evening." She smiled apologetically, "Next time." ”

"It's fine." Lu Mingming didn't mind.

The bell rang, and the students sitting in their seats went out one after another, fighting with some of them who went to the cafeteria after high school to grab food. Because it was the last class of the afternoon, the weather was bad, and it was already dark outside, and everyone wanted to finish their meal early and go back to the warm dormitory. While the heating hasn't stopped, enjoy one more day is a day.

Liang Chan packed up his things faster than before, and when Lu Mingming slowly loaded the stationery bag, Liang Chan had already carried the bag, stood up and said, "Let me go first." ”

Lu Mingming turned sideways and retreated into the aisle first, and Liang Chan thanked him and went out through the back door.

"How do you feel like she's in a hurry?" Lu Mingming scratched his head.

The large classroom was on the second floor, and Liang Chan walked to the corner of the stairs and saw Jiang Qishu waiting there. He stood loosely against the wall, with one foot against the wall, wearing a woolen hat, wearing a light brown windproof suit, holding his mobile phone in one hand and looking down, his lazy appearance could not stop his handsomeness.

As if he had a hunch, Jiang Qishu raised his eyes, just saw Liang Chan coming downstairs, he put away his mobile phone and stood up straight, and when she walked in front of him, a warm smile automatically appeared on his face: "Is it cold?" ”

"The classroom where the class was lit wasn't heated and it was a bit cold." Liang Chan told the truth.

Jiang Qishu held her hand, his fingertips were cold, lining his palms hot: "I don't know if it has cooled down recently?" Wear more. ”

"I've been wearing a lot." Liang Chan looked a little helpless when he looked like a bear, there were a lot of undershirts, sweaters, and down jackets, and he could only go out wrapped in quilts if he wore more.

Jiang Qishu smiled and led her down the steps, his bicycle parked in the open space on the side of the school building - he never rode a motorcycle in school, and his means of transportation was a bicycle.

Liang Chan sat sideways in the back seat, arms around his waist, the wind whistling past his ears, his broad back blocking the wind that tried to attack her.

Those classmates who were left far behind by them cast envious eyes.

Since the last time the student who spread rumors was punished, no one dared to say a word of gossip about Liang Chan. According to a squad leader who passed by the counselor's office that day, Ding Duyu cried inside in the dark, and he had to make a review while crying, so he was not miserable.

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The bicycle was only responsible for taking them to the school gate, Liang Chan jumped down from the back seat, landed on his feet, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Qishu: "Where are we going......

She was ashamed to say the word dating.

Jiang Qishu found a place to lock the bicycle, and beckoned to stop a passing taxi: "You'll know when you get to the place." He stroked her head and joked, "Trust me, I won't sell you." ”

After getting into the car, Jiang Qishu gave the driver an address, and the driver was stunned: "Are you sure?" That's going to have to go to the suburbs. ”

"It's a suburb." Jiang Qishu said, "Add money to you, double." ”

"Gotcha! Sit down and let's go. The driver took a picture of the empty license plate in front of him and started the car.

Liang Chan heard that the place was in the suburbs, and he thought wildly, maybe it was really sold.

In the second half of the car, the road conditions were not good enough and slightly bumpy, coupled with the long driving time, Liang Cicada bred some sleepiness in the warm air-conditioned wind, and fell asleep on Jiang Qishu's shoulder.

"It's here!"

The driver's uncle's angry voice woke Liang Chan up.

She opened her eyes and looked around, her face was dazed, there were no towering buildings, no brilliant neon lights, and white single-family houses came into view surrounded by dense trees.

"Liang Chan, it's time for us to get off." Jiang Qishu scanned the code and paid, according to what he said when he got into the car, he gave twice as much, he turned his head and patted Liang Chan's shoulder, "Zip it up, don't catch a cold." ”

Liang Chan slowly pushed the car door down, quietly glanced at the mobile phone, and was secretly surprised that she had been sitting in the car for more than an hour, and then looked at the villa in front of her, could she still go back tonight before the school curfew?

Jiang Qishu raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and said with a smile: "Are you sleeping?" ”

The black carved fence door was open, and he led her through the long front yard, the main road lined with lawns that were still green in winter, and a fountain pool in front of it, and white statues of whooper swans that were holy in the light.

Pushing open the door of the main hall, the incense wind blows.

The roars of a dozen or so people in the room pierced their eardrums.

Jiang Qishu's face was suddenly covered with black lines, he shouldn't have asked them to come over in advance.

Liang Chan saw that there were other people, and her nervousness was slightly relieved, however, before she could see the layout of the house, Li Aoran and the others brought a spray flower tube from nowhere, and they all gathered around and sprayed ribbon flowers on the two of them: "I wish our brother Shu a long life and an early birth of a precious son!" ”

Jiang Qishu's face was expressionless, and he was even a little disgusted.

Liang Chan saw balloons with the word "Happy Birthday" sticking to the snow-white walls not far away, and the ground was also full of all kinds of balloons and flowers.

She was stunned for five seconds before she reacted, and turned her gaze to the person next to her: "It's your birthday today?" ”

Before Jiang Qishu could speak, Li Aoran preemptively said, "No, Brother Shu, you didn't tell Liang Chan?" ”

Jiang Qishu ignored him, his eyes could only see Liang Chan, and he smiled a little shyly: "It's not particularly important, my previous birthdays were casually, and today is just for everyone to have a meal together." ”

Liang Chan was a little annoyed, she knew that today was his birthday, she would definitely not come empty-handed, she didn't pay attention to him, and she was very rude.

Seeing that Liang Chan was a little sad, Jiang Qi set up a horse and gave Li Aoran a look.

Li Aoran has been a brother with him for many years, and he understood what he meant in seconds, so he stood up and said: "What Brother Shu said is true, I can testify that he used to have a few blind birthdays, and he didn't take it seriously." We are here to eat and drink today, and the most important thing is for everyone to get together and have fun! ”

The air conditioner was turned on in the house, a few degrees higher than usual, and some of the boys wore short T's directly, and were busy grilling meat and washing fruit in the open kitchen.

Liang Chan was barely comforted, relaxed, took off his down jacket and prepared to help in the kitchen.

"You don't need to do it, the dish is ready, and when someone sends it over, they just see that there is a barbecue grill at home, and they want to make some barbecue meat temporarily." Jiang Qishu pulled her to the sofa and sat down, "Leave them alone, chat with me." ”

Speaking of chatting, Liang Chan began to settle accounts with him: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?" ”

Jiang Qishu pretended not to know what he meant: "I told you during the winter vacation, set aside time for the night of March 12th?" ”

"But you didn't say it was your birthday."

"Liang Chan, if you knew in advance." Jiang Qishu looked at her deeply, "What will you do?" ”

“……”

Liang Chan was speechless and fell into his trap again. How would she answer this question, whether she would prepare a birthday present for him, or whether she would help him celebrate.

The sudden ringing of the doorbell rescued her.

Lin Hao jumped up from the other end of the sofa and ran to open the door: "Is the ordered dish here?" ”

He opened the door, a smile fixed on his face, and it was a young girl who was not a uniformed food delivery person. As delicate as a doll in the window, wearing a small off-white fragrance dress, and carrying a mini bag studded with diamonds in the crook of his arm. The hair is curled into a fluffy curl, long eyelashes and round eyes, and the nose and mouth of Joan are blown by the wind, bringing a faint fragrance of roses.

Lin Hao didn't know this person, so he took a tactical step back: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"What do you say?" Liu Zhen held his head high, walked past him and walked around to the sofa area of the living room, and asked in his usual delicate voice, "Ah Shu, you don't call me on your birthday, and you don't take me as a friend!" ”

Lin Hao touched his nose and closed the door, intuition that this girl was not easy to mess with.

(End of chapter)