Chapter 19: Sold

"Listen late? Where did she go? Si Jing asked Fu Meng.

Fu Meng looked at Si Jing with a puzzled expression, "Didn't she eat with you?" She said she wasn't going to have lunch with me this morning, I thought she was with you. ”

"Nope." Si Jing frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a voice call to her.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Wen Tingwan carrying things and humming into the door, and Si Jing strode forward.

"Si Jing." The boy took the box in her hand.

The young man responded, "Why do you lift heavy things by yourself, and you don't call me, I'll help you carry them." His voice was deep.

Place the box on the table for the evening.

Wen Tingwan's slender fingers tapped on the tabletop, "I'll go by myself, it's not too heavy." ”

Stabilizing the box, Si Jing looked down at her, the girl's eyes were clear, dyed with a faint joy.

"So outside?" Si Jing tried not to be nervous, and pretended to lean on the table casually and said.

Wen Tingwan shook her head, "No, this is for you, I want to surprise you." ”

Seeing Si Jing's slightly puzzled expression, Wen Tingwan's eyes were expectant, and he motioned for him to open it and take a look.

Si Jing rummaged through the cabinet for a while, looking for tools to open the box.

The box was wrapped around the tape a few times, and it was a bit troublesome to open.

………

"This is, for me?"

"Uh-huh." Wen Tingwan nodded, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

Si Jing knew that the school no longer had this soda, and Zhao Zhe went to the supermarket yesterday afternoon and asked the boss, saying that it would not be available in the future.

This soda manufacturer has been discontinued, and he is used to drinking this, and suddenly he doesn't feel weird.

But such a small matter, Wen Tingwan took it to heart, as if she had taken him to heart.

Si Jing didn't say a word for a long time, and his cold and narrow eyes were dull and happy.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up, and he looked at Wen Tingwan full of tenderness.

Wen Tingwan didn't speak, took out the soda from the box and handed it to Si Jing.

Si Jing took it, rubbing his fingers against the bottle logo, gently.

"What's going on?" When Zhao Zhe returned to the classroom, he found the two standing facing each other.

Fu Meng was eating melons next to him.

"The plot of the idol drama! Eh, come over here and whisper, don't bother them! Fu Meng pulled Zhao Zhe over.

Zhao Zhe muttered a few words, "Why are you still climbing the wall?" ”

"What do you say?" Fu Meng focused on eating melons, didn't even give Zhao Zhe a look, and took the time to ask him.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, praise you!"

"Whew." Fu Meng's mind was not online at all, and he didn't pay attention to what Zhao Zhe said.

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During the week, Wen Tingwan found that the people who came to send love letters to Si Jing kept the frequency several times a day.

These girls didn't look at the door of the classroom, they were very shy, and called other classmates at the door of the classroom to call Si Jing.

Si Jing never went, but Zhao Zhe went out to help deal with it.

"Classmate, can you help call Si Jing?" Wen Tingwan was stopped outside the classroom door with a water glass.

Glancing into the classroom again, Si Jing was sleeping on his desk.

Thinking about it, it seems that he didn't sleep well last night, and he was like this after both classes.

"Help, please, please." The two girls pleaded.

One of the girls had her hands tucked up in her sleeves, her face flushed.

Wen Tingwan frowned and nodded slightly.

In this case, I don't know how to refuse.

She approached silently, tentatively reached out and patted Si Jing, but there was no response.

After another pat, Si Jing's shoulder moved, and then he raised his head sleepily.

There was a moment of irritability in his eyes, and the moment he saw the girl in front of him, the irritability disappeared, and was replaced by a hoarse but gentle sentence, "What's wrong, Ah Wan?" ”

"Someone is looking for you outside."

Si Jing still had the logo on the sleeve of the sweatshirt on his face, and he was still very confused, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

It's like I'm not in a state yet.

After Wen listened to the evening, he went out before he could react.

She suddenly felt remorse in her heart, why didn't she refuse the request of the two girls, obviously, she didn't want to ask Si Jing to go out.

Is it because you already regard him as a very important friend? But it seems that it is a little different, she is not like this to Jiang Chuheng.

If other people wanted to be Jiang Chuheng's friends, she would not be unhappy and would not resist.

This strange emotion was really unfamiliar to Wen Tingwan, and for a while, she didn't know what to do.

But in her heart, Jiang Chuheng is really a very good friend.

So, what is the difference between Si Jing and him for her?

Wen Tingwan was distracted, and his eyes looked straight out of the window.

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Si Jing walked out of the door and twisted his neck, before he was awake, a pink envelope was already in front of him.

He subconsciously looked down, and the two girls looked at him with a shy face.

"Si Jing, this is for you-"

Reaching out to stuff the love letter into Si Jing's hand, he hurriedly stepped back.

"Sorry, no, thank you." Then he nodded and turned and stepped into the classroom door.

It was as if there was no emotion in the eyes shrouded in smoke.

Si Jing never accepts love letters, and he will say thank you when he refuses others.

Obviously, even if he can't hide, he only says six words, but in the eyes of people who like him, it is a sign of being polite and not despising other people's minds.

Many people complain in private, and the Xi Shi in the eyes of lovers is this embodiment.

"Oh, I'm not mistaken, it's Si Jing standing in front of those two girls??" Zhao Zhe slept in the last class and was caught by Teacher Li, who came to patrol the class.

After class, he was taken to the office to be trained, and he liked to mention a thousand-word review.

He was also drunk, and he always felt that the exterminator had some special opinion about him, and he was always staring at him.

Fu Meng was still sorting out the notes of the math example problems in the last class just now, and missed a paragraph, so he turned around and saw Si Jing standing outside, and the one next to him was looking outside.

What's going on? What did she miss just now??

Wen Tingwan hasn't come back to her senses yet, her hand is tugging at the sleeve of her school uniform, and she is holding it tighter and tighter, Si Jing, why don't you come in yet?

No matter how sluggish she is, she will know that those two girls are handing over love letters.

But why didn't Si Jing come in yet, he was a little moved, so did he agree?

The girl who blushed and handed over the love letter looked very sweet, and she was very happy like a young girl, unlike her, who was rigid and not good at talking, and the whole person was boring and dull.

She's just his friend, and if one day he wants to fall in love, then ......

Wen Tingwan's mind was booming, and he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't stop and stop.

Fu Meng called her out, but Wen Tingwan couldn't call her, "Late, late?" ”

"Ah, Mengmeng, what's wrong?"

"Why are you in a daze?"

"Not really, maybe a little sleepy." Wen Tingwan barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

Return to your seat and force yourself to open the English workbook.

β€œMany years ago my dad was diagnosed with a terminal illness……”

It seemed that the tip of the pen was still on the first word, and the ink was smudged into a dark patch, just like her thoughts were confused at this time.

Wen Tingwan knew that she was very wrong now, she shouldn't be so emotional, whether it was dealing with company affairs, playing the violin, or studying, her emotions should remain stable.

"What's the situation?" Si Jing entered the door, and Zhao Zhe asked in surprise.

How could Si Jing go out, he didn't go out until he met Wen Tingwan, let alone met the girl he liked.

With Si Jing's character, how could he go out to listen to other girls' confessions.

Hell, it's impossible!

Si Jing's dull and restless voice reached Wen Tingwan's ears, "I was sold by a certain girl, and my brain didn't react." ”

His deep and narrow eyes, a trace of ripples, looked at Wen Tingwan's eyes, unconsciously soft.

"I didn't sell you, you went out on your own." Wen Tingwan couldn't hold back his rebuttal.

"Roar."

"Roar!"

Zhao Zhe and Fu Meng spoke out at the same time.

"I-" Si Jing was really speechless at this time, he just woke up and his mind was not awake, Wen Tingwan said that he was outside the door, so he went directly.

I haven't even reacted to what is going on outside.

Looking at this girl like this again, she smiled helplessly and dotingly.

"Yes, my fault, I'll pay attention next time." The big palm was attached to the top of the girl's hair and rubbed it dotingly.

"I can testify that Si Jing's brain is really defective when he just wakes up, and sister-in-law, we usually don't dare to call him when he is sleeping, and he will be scolded or beaten at the worst!" Zhao Zhe added in due course.

This is not his nonsense, Si Jing is really angry when he gets up, and naturally he has a big temper when he wakes up, let alone when he is woken up.

Hearing that title again, Wen Tingwan blushed, and heard that Si Jing was angry to get up.

"I didn't know you were angry when you got up, I didn't mean to, next time-" Wen Tingwan said hurriedly.

"Call me next time you have something, but if other girls ask you to call me, look at me, don't let me go out, call Zhao Zhe to go." Si Jing's eyes were full of gentle smiles.

"6." You really know how to play, Zhao Zhe complained silently in his heart.

He was about to vomit blood when he saw it on the side, what should he do, the sugar content exceeded the standard day by day!

Si Jing also complained about Jin Hao's love brain before, but now that he looks at it, he is as good as Jin Hao, at least Jin Hao's guy is sullen, and he is directly Mingsao!

Wen Tingwan didn't answer, but it seemed that a big stone had fallen in her heart, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

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"Students, next week we will officially start the two-week military training, please get ready, once again, there are no very special circumstances, you can not ask for leave." The head teacher stood on the podium and said calmly.

Fu Meng leaned on Wen Tingwan and squeezed her hand, "Wanwan, when the time comes, the two of us will stand together, and we can chat secretly." ”

At this time, she was sighing that Wen Tingwan's hands were soft and white, and they were pleasing to the eye when she looked at them.

"Okay." Wen Tingwan said with a smile, and two shallow pear vortices appeared on her cheeks.

"For Mao, why can't our Si Jing stand with the team leader?"

"You boys must be standing last, you are so tall......"

"It's not fair......"

"How unfair......"

The two elementary school chickens started bickering again, I really don't know how these two people can quarrel so much in a day.

Si Jing leaned on the back of the chair casually, and his eyes went straight to Wen Tingwan.

"Are you free tonight?"

"What's the matter?" Wen Tingwan asked.

"I was thinking, I might have a question."

"Possibly?" Wen Tingwan asked suspiciously.