At eight o'clock in the morning on Saturday, the students of the second and eighth classes of high school gathered at the school gate.
Many students took this trip to the countryside to experience life as a spring outing. They wore bright clothes and trousers, and their schoolbags were full of food. Many boys wore jeans, some girls wore skirts, and Jiang Rui was still wearing school pants. , only changing the white dirty top for blue, and underfoot a pair of half-new sneakers.
Before everyone arrived, the students waiting at the school gate were automatically divided into two groups. There was a clear distinction between men and women. Jiang Rui stood beside Zhang Jiajia and listened to her chatting with other girls.
The topic of the girls, from what time did they get up this morning, to what food they brought, to the destination they will go to this time, and finally chatting and talking about the boys on the opposite side.
"Have you seen the pair of shoes under the monitor's feet? I heard from others that they were brought back by his uncle from abroad and cost seven or eight thousand."
"Seven or eight thousand is nothing, and it's not a limited edition. The pair that Zhang Qing wore last time was crowded by a group of boys. They also said that there are only 500 pairs in the world. I don't think they are different from ordinary sneakers."
"Boys just like sneakers. Hey, do you know the pair that Yan Zhao wore?"
A few girls looked over and shook their heads after observing for a while, "I didn't see the brand, it should be ordinary shoes, you see he is still wearing a school uniform."
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen him wearing his own clothes. You said, he won't wear clothes without clothes, haha?" a girl teased.
"How is it possible," another girl immediately retorted, "their family is so rich."
"Do you know that his family is rich? Maybe it's just bragging."
"You can ride tens of thousands of bicycles casually? Last time my brother came to see me at school and saw Yan Zhao's bicycle. He said that the minimum configuration of that brand is 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and the family can't afford it if they don't have money?"
"A bicycle doesn't mean anything," the girl at the front grumbled in dissatisfaction, and suddenly turned to look at Jiang Rui, "Shumanman, tell me, is Yan Zhao's family really that rich? Why does he want to be so rich? Wear a school uniform every day?"
Everyone turned to look at Jiang Rui, waiting for her answer.
How could Jiang Rui know whether Yan Zhao's family had money or not, but because he was at the same table as her, they asked her.
Jiang Rui smiled and said: "I can't tell whether he has money or not, and it has nothing to do with us. However, the reason why he wears school uniforms every day, I think, is probably because he looks more handsome. "
"Yes, yes!" Immediately, several girls echoed excitedly, lowered their voices and said excitedly: "Really handsome! He looks very good in school uniforms, other boys look like ragged sackcloths, but he looks like a cartoon characters!"
"That's right, it doesn't matter if he has money or not, but he's handsome, so we can see him!"
The girls immediately found a new focus, and the topic that was almost arguing just now was revealed, one by one, they discussed the opposite boys, and even gave them a ranking list.
As Zhang Jiajia said before, it is indeed an era to look at the face.
At 8:10, the whole class got on the bus. The seats are according to the class seats, Jiang Rui sits in the window, Yan Zhaolin is in the aisle.
Because the back of the chair is very high, no one else can be seen when they sit down. In the small space separated by the back and front of the chair, it seems that there are only two of them left.
Jiang Rui rummaged through her schoolbag and took out a red box the size of a coin, "Here, cool oil."
Yan Zhao took it and opened his schoolbag. He usually carried a one-shoulder messenger bag when he went to school. It was always shriveled and didn't hold a few books. Today, he rewinded a mountaineering backpack, zipped it open, and you can see a lot of items inside.
He took out five mosquito repellent rings from his backpack, with different colors, red, yellow, blue, green and black, and spread them out in front of Jiang Rui, "Which one to choose?"
"You bought a lot." Jiang Rui exclaimed, looked at it, and took out the yellow one, "I want this, thank you."
Yan Zhao took out the red one from the remaining four and handed it to her as well.
"Give this to me too? What about Lin Hang, Wang Xiaodong and the others?"
Yan Zhao said impatiently, "don't worry about them."
"Brother Zhao, we all heard it." A sentence came out of the back seat, only to hear his voice, but to see no one.
Yan Zhaoli ignored it, and took out two small fans for Jiang Rui to choose.
"Thank you, but no need," Jiang Rui shook her head, "I brought a fan."
Yan Zhao curled the corners of his mouth and shoved a small fan directly into her hand, "If you give it to you, take it." It was obviously good intentions to give something to others, but his tone seemed to be collecting debts.
However, what he didn't expect was that this deskmate, who usually looked soft and had no temper at all, shoved the small fan back, "I don't want it."
"Why, don't you like this color?" Yan Zhao frowned.
"It's not about the color. I can use your mosquito repellent ring as a replacement for cool oil, but if I take your small fan, what else should I use to replace it? I have nothing else in my schoolbag."
Yan Zhao snorted, "Change for what? It's for you."
"How about that?" Jiang Rui's eyes widened, "Didn't you always say that you want to exchange gifts? I'll give you snowflakes, you buy me a drink, I treat you to a cake, and you ask for milk tea in return, and even use a mosquito repellent ring for the cooling oil. Come and change, you have done a courtesy exchange, and of course I will follow it."
Yan Zhao was blocked with a single sentence. After all, he had always talked about it himself, and he couldn't even find any room to refute it.
Holding two small fans in his hand, he frowned irritably, thinking that there were still a lot of items in his schoolbag that were not sent out, and they didn't want them at all, so he couldn't help but feel a little more irritable.
The bus left the downtown area, galloped for a while on the flat suburban road, and entered the winding mountain road.
The scene outside the car is completely different from the beginning. There are no high-rise buildings and reinforced jungles, replaced by real green mountain forests. There are occasional terraced fields in the mountains, and crops are planted neatly in the fields. Turning around a mountain wall, a reservoir suddenly appeared in front of him. From a distance, it looked like a green gem embedded in the valley.
"Wow-"
The exclamations in the car came one after another. When they first got in the car, the students were either talking or playing with their mobile phones. Now they have no time to spare, and they just climbed the window and looked at the scenery outside.
The only one who was not in the mood was probably Yan Zhao. He looked at the back of Jiang Rui's head, and his brows became tighter.
Reciprocity, Reciprocity...
That's right, he did feel that it was troublesome for her to send him snowflakes, help him deliver biscuits, and invite him to eat cakes. He immediately sent drinks and milk tea after the event, and chose to return the gift as soon as possible to solve the trouble and achieve what he wanted. , rather than leaving anything else involved.
He has always been like this, but he didn't expect that one day, when others treat him in the same way, they will feel so suffocated.
He remembered that his mother Su Li once said that he always distinguishes between people too clearly, just like computer numbers, either zero or one, but he didn't think about it. Love hurts feelings.
He didn't feel anything when he heard Su Li say this at the time, but now he is a little hesitant. He felt so annoyed when she told him the courtesy, and he had been stressing in front of her before that, did she feel the same way
Probably thinking too much, when the bus turned a big 180-degree bend, Yan Zhao almost got out of his seat and was thrown towards the window.
Fortunately, his eyes were quick and his hands were fast, so he held the glass with his hands and didn't hit it directly. In this way, Jiang Rui was also forced into a corner by him. Because of his posture, the whole person seemed to be shrunk in his arms.
"Yeah—" Jiang Rui whispered.
The car continued to turn. Due to inertia, Yan Zhao's body was still falling to the left. He could feel his chest pressing against the back of the person in front of him, and the two were almost squeezed together.
When he grew up, he had never been so close to anyone. He accidentally bumped into the corridor before, and knew that her body was very soft. At this time, this action made her feel more slender. Yan Zhao felt that he could do it with just one arm. Hug her whole body.
She's so slender and soft to sit on the front bar of a bike, he can wrap her around her completely from behind, with his chin on top of her head...
This idea suddenly appeared in Yan Zhao's mind, and then his face became suspiciously red, and his eyes were erratic.
He quickly regained his senses, shook his head, his brows furrowed fiercely, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he made a fierce expression, but no matter how he looked at it, he revealed a bit of bluff.
One side of the big turn is a cliff, and the other side is a mountain wall. Because the mountain wall is dark, the mirror image inside the car is clearly reflected on the glass.
Yan Zhao made several fierce expressions in a row, but he was not satisfied. He was about to shake his head to change another one when his eyes suddenly met the eyes of the person in his arms in the mirror image.
Jiang Rui curled up by the window, quietly looking at him through the glass, her almond-like eyes were black and white.
Yan Zhao froze for a moment, then jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, but he forgot that he was still in the car at this time, only jumped up a little, and was thrown back to his seat.
The car passed the curve safely and continued on the relatively straight mountain road.
The classmates chatted and discussed the exciting big bend just now. Only this seat was eerily silent, and the two of them remained huddled together.
After a while, Jiang Rui finally couldn't help but move slightly, "You..."
"Don't talk!" Yan Zhao said viciously, if his auricles weren't burning red, it would obviously be more powerful.
Jiang Rui pursed her lower lip: "Oh."
He sat back in his seat, then ripped open the schoolbag, pulled out the small fan, battery, and flashlight inside, and stuffed it into Jiang Rui's schoolbag.
"Wait a moment-"
As soon as she opened her mouth, Yan Zhao raised her head and glared fiercely, "Just keep it for you, and go to a special courtesy exchange! There will be no courtesy exchange in the future!"
Jiang Rui stared at him blankly with round eyes.
His voice was not small. Lin Hang and Wang Xiaodong in the back row also heard it. They couldn't help sitting upright and stretched their necks to look at the front seat. After seeing nothing, they looked at each other.
"Brother Zhao... What's wrong with this?"
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