Noon, playground.
Song Yumeng told Su Xiaoxiao about Yi Ran's confession to her just now, and he did not miss the details to the act of secretly holding hands. While sharing the joy, he also wanted to show off how good Yi Ran was to her.
"I secretly shoved the paper ball into her hand, she squatted down and looked at it and smiled very happily, then came to hold my hand, I was scared when the camera on the wall was still there, so I threw her hand away, and the result was guess what?"
"What's the matter?"
"In the end, Yi Ran didn't listen to what he said, so he insisted on holding my hand. It hurt so much that I couldn't shake it!"
It was obviously a word of reproach, but the sweet smile on her face couldn't be hidden, and it bloomed with joy.
After resting for a second, Song Yumeng started talking again: "Then, Yi Ran secretly hid our hands behind, and she also said to me, let's take it secretly, shall we?"
Thinking of that scene, Song Yumeng began to feel shy and heart palpitations again, excited like a cute groundhog.
"Ah! Yi Ner is really flirty, how could she be so good, you don't know how excited I was at that time!" She covered her flushed face with both hands, her heartbeat accelerated, as if the plot at that time had been staged again.
"If I had known that Yi Nail would confess to me today, I would have dressed up. Xiaoxiao, do you have any cosmetics in your bedroom? Lend me use them. I didn't sleep well last night, and I must be ugly today!"
Just as Su Xiaoxiao was about to nod her head and say no, Song Yumeng said first, "No, no, no! Yi Nerve said that he doesn't like my makeup and likes me without makeup, then I won't do it anymore!"
Su Xiaoxiao saw her good friend so happy, and was also happy for her. However, isn't it exaggerated that her good friend is happy
A woman in love is the most terrifying, and a little bit of trouble can make up a big reason. This is reflected in Song Yumeng most vividly.
She was still immersed in sweetness, but the smile on her face disappeared in the next second.
"No! Yi nerve is so sultry, shouldn't there be many exes?!" She just
"Uh..." The attitude changed so quickly that Su Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say, "Why don't you ask Yi Ran this question?"
Song Yumeng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes! I haven't asked this question before, so I have to ask. If she has an ex, then I will ignore her again!"
Su Xiaoxiao looked at her speechlessly.
Soon, Song Yumeng changed her words: "Forget it, it's too cruel to ignore her for the rest of your life, then just ignore her for a minute!" She snickered as she spoke.
If she ignores Yi Ran for a minute, she will feel uncomfortable, not to mention her whole life, she can't do it!
Su Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, thinking that a woman in love must be too scary!
…
After returning to the classroom from the playground, Song Yumeng saw her Yi Ran sitting in her seat quietly doing her homework as soon as she entered the door.
The bright sunshine outside sprinkled on her head through the whirling branches, the warm sun enveloped her, and her clean face was particularly charming against the backdrop.
Song Yumeng was intoxicated, her eyes were blurred.
The feeling that I was anxious to see her just now slowly calmed down.
She has a sense of good times.
Yi Ran seemed to have seen her too, smiled lightly, put down her pen, walked up to her against the light, looked her in the eyes, and said softly, "I didn't come by bike today, let's walk back together tonight, okay?"
Under her affectionate and fiery gaze, Song Yumeng lowered her head shyly, pursed her lips and smiled and whispered, "Okay."
"Good." Yi Ran stroked her head with a smile, her tone soft and foul.
…
On the way home at night, the two walked side by side slowly, not in a hurry to go home at all, and enjoyed going home with the person they liked in the quiet night.
They didn't hold hands.
They want to pull, but they are not very brave, or they are not used to the change in their relationship.
Suddenly, Song Yumeng asked: "I ask you something, you must tell me the answer honestly."
Yi Ran looked at her serious yet cute look, and asked amusingly, "What do you want to ask me?"
"Have you ever liked anyone else besides me, and have you been in a relationship with anyone else?" Song Yumeng stared at her tightly, a little nervous.
Yi Ran patted her head as he walked, and said with a smile, "Isn't it stupid? I'm asking this question again. Didn't I tell you last time that I didn't like anyone, and I didn't fall in love."
At the end, she added another sentence: "Of course, except for you."
Song Yumeng is happy now, but she still has to deliberately say: "What about after that? What if you change your mind and fall in love with others and don't want me?"
Song Yumeng looked at her pitifully when she said the latter sentence, as if this matter really happened.
Yi Ran's heart trembled, she stopped and grabbed her wrist and pulled hard, she easily embraced Song Yumeng, and pulled her hand around her back and hugged her right shoulder.
She spoiled: "Look, you're thinking nonsense again, I can't like you alone, how can I still have the time to like others?"
Song Yumeng's heart was bumping with the deer, but she naughty nudged her arms away, and said cutely, "Don't hold me, there are so many people here!"
After he finished speaking, he trotted forward with his schoolbag on his back, walking briskly, repeatedly looking back at Yi Ran with a playful smile on his face.
Under a good moonlit night, Yi Ran smiled at her fleeing back, and her heart became so crowded that she could only accommodate her.
At a traffic light, Yi Ran finally caught up with her. I don't know who took the initiative, the hands of the two have been clasped together, from the shy and uncomfortable at first, to the natural and sweet fingers clasped.
It happened that only the two of them were waiting for the light at the intersection, which was convenient for Yi Ran to speak.
"Do you have time this Saturday? Would you like to go to the movies with me?"
Song Yumeng laughed and teased: "Does this count as you inviting me to go on a date with you?"
"Yes, I'm inviting you." Yi Ran smiled and approached her face with a provocative tone, "So, noble lady, can you give me a face?"
Song Yumeng was amused and embarrassed by her, so she acted like an arrogant eldest lady: "Then Miss Ben will reluctantly give you this face."
Yi Ran curled her lips into a smile, poked her tender red face with her other hand, and teased, "Your face is all red, and you say it's just reluctance, and you're shy again?"
"I'm not shy..."
His face turned redder.
Yi Ran laughed so hard, "Why are you so arrogant, you're all with me."
Song Yumeng's face was red and her ears were red, and she said coquettishly: "You are not allowed to talk anymore, walk well, or I won't hold hands with you."
Yi Ran immediately shut up and held her hand not so tightly, for fear that she would get pissed off and not hold her in the next second. Her girlfriend's hand is so tender and so comfortable to hold, don't let it go!
"Why are you holding me so tight? You hurt me." Song Yumeng complained like a spoiled child.
"I'm afraid you will run away."
"Just don't run."
"Don't run and don't loose."
Song Yumeng lowered her head slightly, and smiled secretly, her heart was sweeter than honey.
…
In the warm and breezy night, the two walked slowly to the door of the house holding hands, reluctantly let go, but tacit understanding neither left, staring at each other affectionately face to face.
A gust of warm wind passed, the wind was tender and sweet.
"Why don't you leave, you can't bear me?" Song Yumeng asked Yi Ran with her hands behind her back, tilting her head and smiling.
Yi Ran's breath trembled, her heart pounding violently. She blushed, bowed her head and said emotionally, "Well, I can't bear to part with you."
Song Yumeng's heart was also surging with affection, and she took the initiative to reach out Yi Ran's hand to hold it, and said seriously, "I can't bear you either." As she said that, she raised her eyes to look at her, with nostalgia flashing in her eyes.
"Then I'll call you later?"
"Okay." Song Yumeng happily agreed.
The two held hands for a while and then left reluctantly.
Song Yumeng went home with a smile on her face, and it was hard for her family to see that she was in a good mood.
"Daughter, what are you laughing at so happy?" Song Dad asked.
"It's nothing!" Song Yumeng immediately restrained her smile, and hurriedly gave a reason, "Just... I think it's funny when Yi Nail fell while riding a bike today!"
She forced a smile.
She didn't plan to tell her parents about falling in love with Yi Ran.
Song's mother and Song's father looked at each other, feeling a little strange and suspicious.
Seeing the situation, Song Yumeng said quickly: "Dad, Mom, I won't tell you, I'm going back to my room to do my homework."
Run when you're done.
This time, Song's father and Song's mother were even more suspicious. The smile on their daughter's face didn't look like she was mocking Yi Ran for falling, but she was in love? ?
Even stranger is...
"What did our daughter just say?" Song Dad asked Song Song.
Song Ma said in disbelief: "Xiaoyu said she was going back to her room to do her homework..."
Strange, my daughter never does homework.
Room on the second floor.
Song Yumeng threw herself on the bed and picked up her phone as soon as she entered, waiting excitedly for Yi Ran to call her.
A few minutes later, she finally got a call from her sweetheart. She was connected in seconds before the phone rang.
The first thing she said was the complaint of her little girlfriend.
"Yi Nerve, why did you call me so late? I've been waiting for you for five minutes! You are not trustworthy at all!"
Doting laughter came from the other end of the phone.
"Stupid or not, I'll call you as soon as I get back to the room and put away my schoolbag." Yi Ran put the phone between her shoulders and ears, and asked indulgently while flipping through her schoolbag, "What are you doing? Are you doing your homework? "
"You're stupid. I'm clearly on the phone with you. How do I do my homework?"
"I thought you were thinking of me."
"Who misses you, you are so narcissistic."
"I miss you."
Song Yumeng's face quietly climbed a touch of shame, and she was very happy.
"Gumbling. What about you, what are you doing?"
"Write your math homework." The phone lay flat on the table, and Yi Ran complained to her while she was writing her homework, "Today, there are too many math homework, I'm afraid that Tang Seng is not stimulated, alas - uncomfortable!"
Song Yumeng snickered on the other end of the phone.
"What are you laughing at, you're finished? I'm going to accept your homework tomorrow."
Song Yumeng said angrily: "What! I'm your girlfriend, you still want to accept my homework?"
"Yes, you are my girlfriend, so I should accept it. I am responsible for you and also for your math scores." Yi Ran pursed her lips and gave a smirk of "hum", and finally said, "How is it, are you moved?"
Song Yumeng was unconvinced and said, "It's strange to be moved. What kind of crooked reason is this? I don't know how to accommodate."
"Idiot, it's called the principle of preference. I don't care whether she pays or not when it's someone else's."
"You only care about me?"
"Knowingly, of course I only prefer my girlfriend alone."
Song Yumeng was so heartbroken that she lay on the bed with her chin resting on her left arm, holding the phone in her right hand, her eyes overflowing with joy.
"But the math problem is really hard, I can't..." She rolled the quilt and rolled around on the bed, acting coquettishly at Yi Ran, too cute.
"Idiot, you can't even do math, I'll teach you."