This day.
Zhang Jiaxiao got up and bought two portions of rice noodles.
Ji Ranran went to a painting class and was not at home. They were alone upstairs.
She opened two glasses of milk and poured it into the cup, took out the rice noodles, and shouted, "Ji Fan, come out for breakfast."
His door opened and he walked out in pajamas and slippers. The pajamas were the same ones that Shani bought last year, and that she and Ji Ranran also had.
"Here." She handed him a pair of chopsticks and a spoon, and thoughtfully helped him open the lid.
Ji Fan paused, looked at her, faced her smile, and said, "Sudden courtesy, what do you want to do?"
"What are you being courteous about? Can you please stop talking nonsense?" Zhang Jiaxiao looked innocent and ate his rice noodles with his head down.
"There is no best." Ji Fan took a sip of milk and started to stir the rice noodles. "Do you want to eat pork ribs?"
Hers is mushroom and beef rice noodles, while his is pork ribs and duck blood rice noodles.
Zhang Jiaxiao shook her head firmly.
"Do you want to eat duck blood?" he asked again.
She still shook her head.
"The sun is out in the west today? You don't want to eat anything?" Ji Fan raised his eyebrows, but still picked two large ribs and put them in her bowl.
His taste was a bit spicy, and there were a lot of chili peppers on the ribs. He deliberately rinsed them in the soup several times before giving them to her.
"I said no." Zhang Jiaxiao looked at the ribs and refused verbally.
Ji Fan glanced at her lightly, as if he didn't take her words seriously, and gave her a few pieces of duck blood.
"I didn't ask you for it. You gave it to yourself. This is considered a gift." Zhang Jiaxiao emphasized, and symbolically took two beef cubes from his bowl and gave them to him. "Then I will give you some too. It's considered a gift." Exchanged.”
"Exchange, Zhang Jiaxiao, you are so thick-skinned." Ji Fan laughed out loud, ignored her, and ate rice noodles with his head down.
Zhang Jiaxiao's expression remained unchanged as she happily ate the ribs.
Every time she wanted to eat two flavors, she was right to buy two portions, and she could still have one of his.
What a good idea.
During breakfast, Ji Fan saw that she was looking at him with unfriendly eyes, so he knew that the matter was definitely not over.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished eating, Zhang Jiaxiao reached out to him and said, "You haven't given me the money to buy rice noodles yet. I have no money."
"How much?" Ji Fan drank the rest of the milk.
"The rice noodles are fifteen yuan, the errand fee is thirty yuan, and the service fee is twenty-five yuan, a total of seventy yuan." She answered.
"Service fee?" he asked.
"I wake you up, pour the milk, lift the lid, and pass the chopsticks and spoons. These are all within the scope of the service. How can anyone do anything for free?" Zhang Jiaxiao said confidently.
She hasn't gotten back the two hundred yuan she was cheated out of last time.
"I knew you had something in mind." Ji Fan took the bag, put the takeout box in it, and reached out to throw it for her, but she intercepted it.
"I'll do it myself." Zhang Jiaxiao grabbed it, threw it into the bag, and then threw it into the trash can.
She couldn't let him serve, otherwise the other party would have reason to fight back.
Ji Fan didn't grab it, "Tell me, do you want to buy a poster or an album? Or which snack gift pack?"
"... You made me two hundred dollars last time. I don't care. If you enjoy the service, you have to give me money." Zhang Jiaxiao didn't give up. "Every time you ask me to pay for running errands, I don't care. Just give me money." I’m seventy, or I’ll give back the rice noodles and milk!”
Can he still spit it out
Ji Fan ignored him, stood up and walked into the room.
"Hey!" She hurriedly followed him, but he actually wanted to close the door. She stretched out her hand to resist it and followed him in.
He sat at the desk, turned on the lamp, and picked up a history book to read.
"Give me money." She sat on his bed and stretched out her hand again.
Ji Fan pretended not to hear.
"Ji Fan." She leaned forward and called out again, feeling anxious, "My New Year's money is gone a long time ago. You cheat on me with food and drinks every day. Are you feeling good about it?"
Hearing this, Ji Fan finally had some reaction, turned a page, and said slowly, "You are the one who is clamoring for a treat every day. I have never lied to you. Every Thursday and Friday, I also help you. "
This girl just treats him as her trump card. Over the years, he has gotten used to it and is quite happy to be her backing.
"That's what you said, but you have so much New Year's money, I don't have a hundred yuan left." Zhang Jiaxiao sounded pitiful, with a miserable tone.
Ji Fan turned another page, "...Oh."
"Ji Fan!" Seeing that he didn't pay attention at all, she leaned over and reached out to grab his book. Before she could grab it, he stretched the book to the other side.
He was clearly against her, and he was quite reasonable, "You owe me, I'll give you a hundred yuan."
"No." She refused decisively and stood up to grab the textbook, but he refused to give it to her with a slight smile on her lips.
The more Zhang Jiaxiao watched, the angrier he became, and the more energetic he became in grabbing.
After fighting back and forth, she accidentally pounced on Ji Fan. She didn't realize it yet, so she continued to grab the book. After grabbing the book, she put it directly on the table, stared at him and continued to threaten him, "Are you going to give it to me?"
"It's in the drawer, get it yourself." Ji Fan looked away uncomfortably, and the hand that touched her body was very hot.
Zhang Jiaxiao moved slightly, opened the drawer, and saw the two hundred yuan she had received from last time inside.
Her eyes lit up, and she reached out and took it out, "I took it, my money."
As he spoke, he turned to look at him with a smile on his face, and suddenly he was very close, his eyes met, and they almost kissed him.
She could feel his warm breath.
Zhang Jiaxiao's body stiffened, and her head suddenly went blank. Her first reaction was: Ji Fan's eyelashes are so long, very beautiful, and he seems to be quite handsome.
"Zhang Jiaxiao." He suddenly called out.
Zhang Jiaxiao was distracted for a moment. She couldn't support herself and fell directly on him. The two of them were close to each other, and the corner of her mouth touched his cheek very slightly.
She was completely confused and her mind was buzzing.
He was not a three-year-old child. Although the relationship was closer, such an intimate act made her want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Shameful and angry to death.
Did she kiss him
Ji Fan didn't seem to notice, his expression didn't change, he pulled her up from his body, opened the drawer and took out a small stack of 100 yuan, "I'm done with you too, I'll pay you back."
Zhang Jiaxiao stood, looking at his right cheek, with his feet curled up and a strange look on his face.
"Don't want it?" Ji Fan said and stuffed it into her hand, "I'm done paying it back. I haven't earned a cent. This is all I have. I haven't touched your money."
She grabbed the money, feeling even more embarrassed, and reached out to give it back to him. Ji Fan stood up, put his hand on her shoulder, and pushed her out of the room, "Goodbye, I won't give it away."
"Bang." He closed the door.
Zhang Jiaxiao was full of embarrassment just now, but he didn't seem to notice that she kissed him. Looking at the closed door, she bit her lip lightly, feeling extremely ashamed and walked back to her room.
inside the room.
Ji Fan regained his indifferent expression and did not continue reading. He clenched his hands slightly on the table, and his cheeks were still slightly itchy. He was not much calmer than Zhang Jiaxiao.
From then on, Zhang Jiaxiao did not dare to look directly into Ji Fan's eyes.
She was so troubled that she had insomnia and rolled on the bed at night. That was her first kiss, and it was just gone.
She was so angry that she wanted to beat her chest.
At the same time, his mood towards Ji Fan also changed.
"What are you thinking about? Are you going to the supermarket yet?" Ji Fan asked her as they were sitting on the bus, going to school together.
"I won't go." Zhang Jiaxiao lowered his head and played with his fingers.
Ji Fan lowered his head slightly and looked at her with squinted eyes, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Looking at his face so close, Zhang Jiaxiao felt that her breathing was short, her back and the tip of her nose began to sweat, her throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and she couldn't make a sound. She shook her head twice with difficulty.
Ji Fan knew her very well and ignored her nervousness and continued, "Are you going? I'll buy you whatever you want to eat. This is a rare opportunity."
The snack foodie's heart was still bubbling. The little girl was so moved.
However, Zhang Jiaxiao was absent-minded when she went to the supermarket and only chose two bags of potato chips and one bag of candy. Ji Fan took some of the ones she liked before.
"That's enough, I don't want it anymore." She refused.
Ji Fan stopped to look at her. He was half a head taller than her. He lowered his head to look at her. He looked into her eyes seriously and carefully, "Zhang Jiaxiao, why are you a little abnormal?"
Zhang Jiaxiao seemed to have been struck in his mind and retorted fiercely, "No, no way? I won't let go of the opportunity I finally seized."
After saying that, he pushed the shopping cart forward and pretended to be happy to go shopping.
When she was paying the bill, she took out the money, but Ji Fan beat her to it. He also went to get a carton of milk and said to her, "I'll treat you as I said, you're welcome."
Finally, he helped her carry the milk downstairs to the dormitory.
Zhang Jiaxiao suddenly felt that he was not that stingy and was quite nice to her. She also had a pair of eyes that discovered beauty, especially Ji Fan's.
For example, when returning home, Ji Fan would still help her get her books. Although he would sometimes insult her, he would still help her when it was time to help her. He also cared about her and seemed to be patient.
Slowly, she discovered that Zheng Luer cared too much about Ji Fan.
This week, the other party brought her two boxes of biscuits and hinted that she could give Ji Fan one box to try. She immediately became unhappy and more panicked.
"Why are you giving it to him? Lu'er, didn't you give it to me?" Zhang Jiaxiao looked at her and asked doubtfully.
Zheng Luer was slightly startled, her eyes a little flustered, and she forced out a fake smile, "Yes, I gave it to you, but don't you and Ji Fan have a good relationship? You can also give it to him.
Zhang Jiaxiao was not stupid, and her heart felt sour, "He doesn't like sweets."
"That's it, then I'll bring something salty next time." Zheng Luer realized something was wrong after she finished speaking, and something was wrong with the atmosphere.
"Okay, I'll eat any flavor. I'll bring you chocolate balls next time." Zhang Jiaxiao pretended not to understand.
Zheng Luer nodded.
Later, Zhang Jiaxiao and Zheng Luer rarely stayed together. They used to be like conjoined twins, but now they are not as affectionate as before, and they are gradually becoming more and more distant.
Thinking about it carefully, she found that the other party had been mentioning Ji Fan intentionally or unintentionally and asking for information about him.
Zheng Luer also noticed it and did not take the initiative to look for her. The two of them drifted away as if they knew it well.
Zhang Jiaxiao still gets along with Ji Fan in an awkward manner, but since she has to take the exam in the second semester of her second year of junior high school and has to be promoted to the third year of junior high school, she takes a lot of make-up classes and doesn't spend much time together, so it's not abnormal.
After the third grade of junior high school, Zheng Luer and Ji Fan confessed their love.
This aggravated Zhang Jiaxiao's anxiety. Zheng Luer also asked Ji Fan which school he wanted to go to, and she also wanted to apply for that choice.
However, Zhang Jiaxiao also heard from her classmates that she didn't know the follow-up.
That day I mustered up the courage to ask Ji Fan half-jokingly, but he answered while playing the game, "Who said that?"
"Others said it. Someone else must have said this." Zhang Jiaxiao stood in front of him, "Really? Did you fall in love prematurely? I want to tell my godmother."
"No." Ji Fan didn't even raise his head.
Zhang Jiaxiao: "I don't believe it."
"Why don't you believe it? Didn't Li Chenghao keep clamoring to confess to you for three years, but have you been confessed?" Ji Fan looked at her and asked, and then said, "She came to the classroom to look for me, but I didn't come out. "
Zhang Jiaxiao breathed a sigh of relief again, "Don't fall in love prematurely."
Ji Fan couldn't help but laugh, "What does it matter? Wouldn't it be nice if I didn't delay my studies? My parents don't care."
Zhang Jiaxiao was choked.
Ji Huai and Xia Ni really taught him a lot, and no one could stop him from doing what Ji Fan wanted to do.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaxiao became aware of the crisis.
Both of them got good grades, went to the city's key high school as they wished, and were lucky enough to be in the same class.
He was good at science and had clear logic. His grades in high school improved by leaps and bounds. When he entered, he was only ranked in the top 300 in his grade, and by the end of his freshman year, he was ranked within 100.
For this, he also received the Grade Progress Award.
As the dark horse in the class, he has good looks and can play basketball, so he is liked by many girls at once.
Zhang Jiaxiao and he were not as close as they were in junior high school, because girls tend to gossip, and her classmate made it clear that they were not allowed to fall in love and would be punished severely. She felt guilty. She rarely ate with him in the cafeteria when she was in high school, and she would not be invited by him. Find various reasons to refuse.
If we want to eat together, it is also when we come on Sunday or when we go back on Friday.
After all, the two have a good relationship. People in the class have always thought that the relationship between the two is unusual and often tease them.
"Come on." Ji Fan interrupted seriously every time, "That's it, I'm tired of hearing it."
To be honest, Zhang Jiaxiao was quite disappointed when she heard this, but she kept approaching him calmly.
The fun was back to the fun before, and getting along with him was still the same as before. Every time she wanted to be more reserved and pay attention to her image in front of him, Ji Fan showed her true colors every time.
For example, he made her angry with one or two words, messed up her pigtails that she had managed to tie, and he was so shameless that he snatched the food from her bowl.
This time he snatched her stinky tofu again, three pieces in a row.
"I've already eaten it!" She emphasized with a blushing face, "Can't you go buy a bowl?"
"I know, so what?" Ji Fan refused with a smile, "I won't buy it."
She couldn't help but try, "Isn't that equivalent to an indirect kiss?"
Hearing this, Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, her heartbeat quickened, and she looked indifferent again, "Zhang Jiaxiao, act as if you have never eaten from me."
"Have you forgotten how you robbed it before?"
"Forgot." She lowered her head and continued eating her stinky tofu.
Ji Fan went to buy two more boxes of ice cream and gave her one. Zhang Jiaxiao took it without any clue.
He gave her two large spoonfuls.
She, who just said it was an indirect kiss, finished eating what he scooped out and stretched the spoon towards him, "Yours is vanilla flavored and tastes better than mine. Why did you give me blueberry flavor? Mine doesn't taste like that at all." tasty."
"How do I know it's not delicious?" Ji Fan handed his to her and took hers over, "Can I just change it?"
Perhaps it was his casual behavior, but Zhang Jiaxiao was in a daze for a while, holding the box of ice cream and eating it with a sweeter taste.
Zhang Jiaxiao felt that she had been using the relationship between the two to hide her emotions. When she went home, she deliberately pulled his sleeves and forced him to move books for her. She stayed close to him when they were having a fight and deliberately found topics to argue with...
Even on the bus, she would pretend to sleep and lean on his shoulder, but Ji Fan didn't move. When the bus was bumpy, he would even reach out to support her, and he would even put a coat on her in cold weather.
His little kindness and casual behavior towards her would be magnified by her, and these concerns were hidden deep in her heart and became the reason to like him even more.
When I went home, I would go to his room and study with him by asking him questions, but I couldn't concentrate wholeheartedly every time.
Ji Fan would sometimes look at her and hold his chin helplessly, "Zhang Jiaxiao, you're making me have a headache. You are my ancestor, right? Go back to your room quickly."
"I won't leave." She acted rogue.
He would get up and pull her, but his strength was useless. After breaking free, she crawled into his bed, "I won't leave, I'll sleep here tonight!"
It seems willful, but in fact it is also a temptation.
Ji Fan sat down and looked at her with an expression of surrender, "Tell me, what are the conditions before I can leave?"
"I'm hungry. Make me grilled chicken wings and I'll leave." She made the same request as before, so that she wouldn't appear to have other thoughts.
"Deal." Ji Fan went downstairs without saying a word.
She got off his bed and followed him.
He was busy working, and she looked at him. She also wanted to help, but he pushed her aside and said, "Just don't make trouble."
The girl was sensitive and always felt abandoned, but she was quickly cured by herself.
Zheng Luer was in the next class, and she seemed to still not give up on Ji Fan. When passing by their class, she would slow down and look in, looking for him.
When her senior year of high school just started, she mustered up the courage to find Zhang Jiaxiao and said seriously, "I apologize to you. I did use you to get close to Ji Fan before. I hope you can forgive me. I really like him."
"I've liked her from the beginning, and it's never changed. I've liked her for a long, long time."
Zhang Jiaxiao didn't answer. She also liked it very much, maybe it would last longer than her.
"You haven't said anything bad about me in front of him, have you?" Zheng Luer asked seriously, as if she meant to question him.
"No." Zhang Jiaxiao answered without thinking, and said expressionlessly, "Don't worry, I didn't tell him about you later."
Zheng Luer breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."
Zhang Jiaxiao found it ironic.
"Then he doesn't like anyone?" Zheng Luer asked again, and then explained, "I know he doesn't like to be in contact with girls, and he just wants to have a better relationship with you. But when I approached him before, he didn't pay much attention to me. He left before he even said anything.”
Zhang Jiaxiao: "I don't know, he didn't say."
Zheng Luer handed over a lipstick, "I know your birthday is coming soon, and this is an early birthday gift for you. Do you know what university Ji Fan is going to get into? Where is the university he wants to go to?"
"I don't know! Thank you for the gift, but I don't plan to celebrate my birthday." Zhang Jiaxiao turned around and left.
Actually she knows.
The university Ji Fan wants to go to is Capital University, majoring in architectural design.
He has been working towards this goal.
After the first simulation test, he was about to get pushed to the side, while she, because she failed in the exam, was pushed further away.
I don’t know if it was because of anxiety, but Zhang Jiaxiao worked harder and studied one or two points every day, but it might have been too radical, and her second test result was worse than the first.
A man ran to the playground and cried.
As she was wiping away tears, someone sat down next to her. If she hadn't smelled the familiar scent, she would have turned pale with fright.
He held two cups of milk tea in his hand, which was her favorite. He took out the straw, poked it and handed it to her without saying anything.
She took a breath quietly, and in the dark, he probably couldn't see it, and tried her best to say thank you in a normal tone.
"The moon is round today, and the breeze in the playground is comfortable." He looked at the horizon and said, then turned to look at her, "The playground is for young couples to go on dates at night. If you hide here and cry, you may be afraid of death. "
After being discovered, Zhang Jiaxiao felt a little embarrassed and pushed the milk tea to him, "The milk tea you bought is too sweet, don't drink it."
Ji Fan took it and took a few sips, "It's a bit sweet, it should be half sugar."
Zhang Jiaxiao: "Only the pearls are a bit chewy."
Not long after he finished speaking, Ji Fan bit out the straw, inserted another unopened straw, and handed it to her, "Only the pearls remain."
She took it, not understanding what it meant at first, and holding the lighter cup. He had finished all the milk tea and was drinking another cup.
Zhang Jiaxiao sucked on the pearls and sat with him for a long time. He put his hands around his knees and said softly, "Ji Fan, what if I can't get into the university in the capital?"
"Go to another city." Without thinking about the answer, he took out his straw and gave her another cup. This time, there were two mouthfuls of milk tea left.
"Then I have to go to another city alone?" She was a little disappointed and forcefully explained, "It's not impossible, but I'm afraid of going far away alone."
"Then I'll go with you." He put his hands back and said without hesitation.
Before the last word disappeared, Zhang Jiaxiao turned her head sharply and looked into his eyes. She didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and finally said blankly, "Don't you want to go to Capital University?"
Ji Fan reached out and patted her head and said, "Then you can't go? You are so stupid. Don't lose yourself by going alone."
"Why are you so nice to me?" She felt uneasy when she asked.
"Maybe it's because you're stupid?" Ji Fan didn't seem to think too much, and half-joked, "Let's take care of him. Besides, there are many schools to choose from in other cities, and I don't necessarily have to go to the capital."
Zhang Jiaxiao lowered his head and chewed the pearls. He was not angry at all, and even smiled, "Then I can't hold you back."
She wants to come on.
"Do you need help with tutoring?" he asked again.
Zhang Jiaxiao originally wanted to refuse, because her basic skills were good, mainly due to her mentality and carefulness, and her confidence, but she held back and nodded.
I thought it created a lot of opportunities to get along with each other, but I never expected that I would be knocked down all day long. Ji Fan's pen hit every mark.
It was only the first day and it was a nightmare.
"No sleep allowed!" He was looking at the questions, rolled up the test paper and hit her on the head, but it didn't hurt.
Zhang Jiaxiao narrowed her eyes and said in a drawl, "I know it, I really know it."
"No sleep allowed." He knocked on the table again and reached out to pull her arm, "Zhang Jiaxiao, open your eyes."
Who can resist staying up until two in the morning
She could no longer keep her eyelids open, so she fell toward him in a daze, lying on top of him and fell asleep instantly.
Go straight to dreamland.
Ji Fan suddenly stopped moving, looked at her soft body in his arms, carefully stretched out his hand to cover the back of her head, and called softly, "Zhang Jiaxiao?"
She made no sound and slept harder than a pig.
Ji Fan held her for a long time without moving, until she showed signs of waking up, then he pretended to be impatient and said, "Go back to sleep quickly."
"Huh?" Zhang Jiaxiao was confused. He stood up and staggered twice, startling him. He walked to the room with squinted eyes, not forgetting to say, "Good night."
Ji Fan followed her over and she fell asleep lying on the bed. When he covered her with a quilt, he looked at her face and couldn't help but kiss her. He stared at her for a long time before quietly leaving.