If The Moon Won’t Hold You

Chapter 7: First encounter

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Song Ci just said a few words as usual, but he didn't expect that the eyes of the person in front of him were red.

He froze for a moment, suddenly at a loss: "Hey, I didn't say anything, why are you crying?"

Cen Ning sniffed and gave him a sidelong glance: "I, I didn't cry."

"The eyes are as red as a rabbit and he said he wasn't crying." Song Ci scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "It's actually not a big deal, fifty-eight points, although it's really low, I don't know how you got such a score Scores, but what’s the point, you’ll understand after listening more in class.”

It is typical to stand and talk without back pain, and Song Ci's words undoubtedly made her a few more knives.

Seeing Cen Ning's face change, Song Ci realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing again: "Well... I'm not right?"

Cen Ning: "..."

When the bell rang, Cen Ning flipped through the test paper and covered the miserable score on the table.

Song Ci looked at the silent girl with red eyes, feeling a little guilty. Also because of guilt, he always went to see her in class, for fear that she would cry when he was not paying attention. Because if this is the case, then he has committed a great crime.

The second class is physical education class. In the first half of the class, the teacher took everyone to run and warm up. In the second half of the class, they served basketball and volleyball to let everyone move freely.

Cen Ning was in a bad mood because of the score, so after playing volleyball with Zhang Ziyi for a while, he sat under the shade of the playground and was in a daze.

"Hey Cen Ning."

Cen Ning turned his head to look, only to see her tablemate Song Ci staggering over. She glanced at him, turned her head, and continued to be in a daze.

Song Ci: "... You are still angry with me."

Cen Ning was not angry with him at all, if he was really angry, he would only be angry with himself. She shook her head and said no.

"Here, to make amends, I invite you to drink this drink." Song Ci awkwardly handed the peach drink in front of her.

Cen Ning froze for a moment: "No, I'm not angry."

Song Ci: "I bought everything, just keep it."

Throwing his brain into her arms, Song Ci didn't care about her reaction, and sat down beside her carelessly, "Hey, I said, it's just an exam, you don't have to be so sad."

Cen Ning lowered his head: "It's too, it's too difficult."

"Can you understand me in class?"

"Some..."

"Then why don't you ask me if you don't understand." Song Ci patted his chest, "I'll teach you."

Cen Ning looked at Song Ci unexpectedly: "Teach me?"

"That's right, the same table is not for decoration. Anyway, it's very simple for me. If you don't know it, just ask, what are you afraid of?"

"Really."

"What's true—" Song Ci smiled and turned his head to look at her, but the moment he saw her, he suddenly got stuck for some reason.

The mottled halo of light under the shade of the tree bloomed on her body, and the smell of the sun mixed with the unique fragrance of the girl's body. For a moment, he seemed to smell it all.

And her clean and pure eyes were more like a golden thread, suddenly wrapped around his heart, it didn't hurt, it just throbbed a bit, which was a bit strange.

Song Ci turned his head stiffly, and continued to finish what he hadn't said just now: "Is there any truth or falsehood in this, you are very strange..."

Cen Ning rarely showed a sincere smile: "Song Ci, thank you."

Song Ci coughed lightly: "It's a small matter, why don't you stay a little longer after school in the afternoon, and I'll tell you about the wrong questions in today's test paper?"

Cen Ning's eyes brightened: "Okay, okay."

The teacher explained the test papers in the last class, but she just took a lot of questions that everyone couldn't get wrong, and she just passed them. Cen Ning didn't understand them at all. She couldn't be happier now that someone is willing to tell her about it.

On one side, Cen Ning's depressed mood just improved, on the other side, Tang Zheng got hit on the head because he grabbed a rebound with Xin Zechuan.

"Oh shit! Xin Zechuan, you murdered me!"

Xin Zechuan raised his eyebrows: "Who made you inferior to others."

"I'm not as skilled as others? Pooh." Tang Zheng walked over to the one who was sitting beside him indignantly, "Do you think my skill is not as good as his? It's just a joke."

Words and deeds are indifferent: "It's not as good as it is."

Tang Zheng: "...Damn."

He hooked his lips in words and deeds, leaned aside and closed his eyes to rest.

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes wildly at the two, and just as he was cursing, he suddenly saw a familiar figure not far away under the shade of a tree.

"Eh? Brother Yan! Brother Yan! Brother Yan!" Tang Zheng turned around and shook Yan Zhizhi's shoulder while looking at it. He was impatient with his words and deeds, and frowned, "Aren't you convinced that you are inferior to others? "

Tang Zheng: "No, look, look over there!"

With patience in his words and deeds, he looked in the direction he pointed, and when he saw it, he was indeed taken aback for a moment.

Under the shade of a tree not far away, a boy and a girl sat side by side. The boy tilted his head and said something to the girl. The girl raised her lips and smiled, restrained but sincere.

He narrowed his eyes in words and deeds, and confirmed that the girl was the little devil who lived in his house.

Tang Zheng: "Oh, the world is getting worse, are junior high school students going to fall in love? I, an old man in the third year of high school, don't even have a girlfriend yet."

Words and deeds: "..."

Tang Zheng hooked Yan Xingzhi's shoulders with a smile: "I said, what's the situation, why is your little fiancée so good with other little boys? Brother Yan, let me tell you, the current brat's tricks are so high." Now, your little fiancée is so stupid, she might be cheated away."

Words and deeds: "...you shut up."

"Tsk, I'm serious."

His words and deeds lowered his eyes, got up, turned his head and walked towards the exit of the playground.

Tang Zheng: "Hey... where are you going, get out of class isn't over yet."

**

After school in the afternoon, Cen Ning first trotted all the way to the school gate and told the uncle driver that he would go home tonight, and then returned to the classroom, holding the math test paper and listening to Song Ci's lecture.

Therefore, after Yan Xingzhi got into the car, he didn't see Cen Ning's figure.

"She hasn't come out yet?" Words and deeds asked casually.

"The child is still in the classroom and said that we have something to go first."

Hearing his words and deeds, he frowned: "Still in the classroom?"

"Yes, look, are we going back?"

No words or deeds, after a while, he opened the door and got out of the car: "Uncle Zhong, you can drive back first, I will go back by myself at night."

Driver: "This...how about I wait here."

"No, I have something to do."

"Okay, then, I'll drive the car back first?"

"Um."

After getting out of the car and walking towards the school gate, the driver started the car after seeing his back disappear.

In the classroom at this time, Song Ci was explaining the third question to Cen Ning.

"do you understand?"

Cen Ning nodded: "So that's it, it seems quite, quite simple."

"It's quite simple, it's just that you didn't turn your head around for a while." Song Ci supported his head with one hand, and patted her shoulder with the other hand, "Hey, you're actually quite smart, really."

After being praised so much, Cen Ning felt a little embarrassed. She smiled, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly heard someone calling her at the door of the classroom.

"Cen Ning." The voice was deep and emotionless, and sounded a little cold.

Cen Ning looked back in surprise, only to see that the person at the door had already stepped forward, he glanced at Song Ci, and then looked at Song Ci's hand on Cen Ning's shoulder.

"Uncle Zhong has something to do at home, so let's go first, I'll come over and talk to you." Words and deeds said.

Cen Ning: "I, I already told Uncle Zhong that you don't need to pick me up today, I'll go home by myself."

Words and deeds made an oh, and said without changing his face: "Then he didn't tell me, I thought you didn't know that you had to go back by yourself today."

Cen Ning: "This way..."

"Well, so you pack up and come home with me."

Cen Ning paused slightly with the hand holding the pen: "I, I haven't..."

"Her test paper hasn't finished yet." Song Ci replied at this moment, "Well, are you her brother?"

Words and deeds are all talking about going home, Song Ci naturally thought of gossip about some girls in the class saying that Cen Ning should be a relative of Words and Deeds.

Neither shaking his head nor nodding his words and deeds, he just said: "Then go home and talk about it."

Cen Ning was taken aback: "Huh?"

"If grandpa knows that I let you go home alone, what do you think will happen?" After saying and doing, he frowned slightly, "If you don't, go home and ask me, didn't you tell you earlier?"

Cen Ning's heart skipped a beat. Grandpa said that, but how dare she really bother him. But at this moment, things she dared not be said by words and deeds, she suddenly felt full of joy.

"Hurry up, it will be dark if you don't go back."

"Oh, oh!"

Cen Ning hurriedly started to pack his schoolbag. When Song Ci was watching from the side, he felt an unfriendly gaze staring at him. When he raised his eyes, he saw a serious expression in his words and deeds. Song Ci coughed lightly in embarrassment. , "Well, that Cen Ning, I'm going home first."

"good… "

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After walking to the classroom, the words and deeds walked ahead, and after a few steps, Cen Ning followed.

Neither of the two spoke, one was originally cold-tempered, and the other was not good at speaking.

With his head down, Cen Ning suddenly bumped into a wall of flesh while walking. When he covered his forehead and looked up, he saw that Yan Zhizhi stretched out his hand and tapped her on the head, "Aren't you looking while walking?"

"You...you stop."

"Oh, blame me."

"… without."

The corners of his lips curled up in words and deeds, he glanced to the side, and suddenly said: "Cen Ning, at your age, learning is the most important thing to know."

Cen Ning didn't know why he said this, but because he was right, he nodded obediently.

Words and deeds continued: "Don't have other thoughts, and you don't need to get too close to people you don't know well, such as boys, or those who ask you to send me letters."

Cen Ning thought that she might have made him unhappy that day when she delivered the letter on her own initiative, so he didn't want her to contact them and do that again.

Of course she can understand this, but boy, is she getting close to anyone? He... doesn't want her to get close to other boys, is that what he means

Cen Ning's heart was pounding because of her fantasies, but in the next second, she heard him say in the same tone as her elders, "I don't want to control you, it's just that I can't explain to grandpa and your mother what happened, Do you understand?"

The young girl's sprouting heart cooled down in an instant, and thousands of thoughts flashed away like shooting stars in the sky. After a long time, she responded in a low voice: "Um..."

Seeing that she didn't resist at all in words and deeds, he was also satisfied, so he turned his head and continued walking forward.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around again. Cen Ning would notice that he had stopped, so she stopped abruptly to prevent herself from bumping into him again.

"Why, what's the matter?"

Looking down at her in words and deeds, he suddenly reached out to pick up the heavy schoolbag on her back, and when he lifted it, Cen Ning's hands were also held up by the schoolbag.

"..."

"..."

Cen Ning froze in the posture of a great roc spreading its wings.

Looking at her funny and silly appearance, the corners of her mouth curled up in a frown.

Then, he said softly, "Relax, I'll carry it."

The author has something to say: This article is not in the form of an episodic narrative, it will be written in lowercase, and the notice: Chapter 11 will be a long one, guess how old the next one will be!