Someone asked her this before, how did she respond
Then you just have to consider yourself unlucky, Feng Ning said.
But now, Jiang Wen was sitting there with a Band-Aid bought by Feng Ning himself on his brow.
Cartoon-like, pale blue, with an innocent little elephant with white daisies on his head, coupled with his distraught look, it seemed as if he had been deceived by something terribly.
Feng Ning couldn't help feeling a little ashamed and reflected on what he had done to him.
Then I thought again, it seemed that I was really being dishonest first, and after a moment of hesitation, I felt guilty, so the words that slipped out of my mouth became, "Thank you for your love."
The bus station was quiet, with few pedestrians, and occasionally a car speeding by splashed a puddle of water. Rainy day, night, lights, they sat or squatted, no one moved. It really looked like a scene from a movie.
"Thank you for your mistaken love..." Jiang Wen repeated in a slow tone, suppressing his anger, "Didn't you like me first?"
"...Ah?" Feng Ning paused, with a complicated expression, "Well, I am awake now."
But Jiang Wen was no longer conscious.
When describing love in books, too many beautiful filters are added to this word. However, love in reality makes people feel fear, discomfort, and joy.
The unfamiliar confusion and pain made Jiang Wen feel a strong resentment in his heart. Self-esteem, reserve, coldness, everything was forgotten.
He couldn't stand it any more, and couldn't understand it. "So if you don't like me, why did you play that kind of joke on me? Love at first sight on a rainy day, sticky notes, you were lying?"
"...?"
The continuous questioning left Feng Ning speechless.
She felt helpless, yet couldn't help but wonder, wondering about Jiang Wen's innocence that was totally inconsistent with his appearance.
Feng Ning did not deny that Jiang Wen’s affectation in the beginning made her want to bully him, and she teased him so much that she even became a little carried away.
She felt she was in the wrong, but she didn't want to admit that all this was caused by her own prank.
Feng Ning sighed secretly, sincerely repented for two seconds, and changed the concept in a petty way, "If you suddenly like someone, you need to be patient. Wait until you can distinguish whether it is love or hormones, and then make the next decision. If you have never experienced premature love, you will get used to it after a few more times."
This was ambiguous, and it was hard to tell whether she was making fun of herself or educating others. However, Jiang Wen was sure that he had been fooled.
When emotions reach a critical point, one can actually calm down.
Under the moonlight, the water drops from the pavilion eaves fell quietly. His eyebrows were handsome and cold, and the last bit of light in his eyes was like the most piercing ice spring in the mountain stream, shrouded in a light mist.
Jiang Wen stood up, his expressionless face restored. When he passed by her, he paused and said slowly, "You are so ridiculous."
Feng Ning took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, tore open the bag, broke it into small pieces, put it in his mouth and waited for it to melt.
The continuous rain seemed to divide them into two worlds. She watched Jiang Wen quietly as he gradually went away.
Heavy rain fell on the road, his clothes were soaked, and he did not look back. His lonely silhouette was extended in the distance by the dim street lights.
When they bumped into each other in the corridor the next day, Feng Ning took the initiative to say hello.
Jiang Wen was wearing a clean white school uniform shirt. He didn't even look at her and passed her by like a stranger.
Sitting in the cafeteria eating, Shuang Yao was quite surprised after hearing about this, "So, he really likes you? What sin has this cold-faced nobleman committed?"
"What do you mean by cold-faced nobleman?" Feng Ning frowned, "Can you please read less romance novels?"
"Jiang Wen should be 15 or 16 years old. He has lived for more than ten years. Did he grow up in a vacuum? This kind of cool and handsome guy is really out of character. He is actually a little white rabbit?? It's such a contrast!"
Feng Ning slammed the table and said angrily, "That's right, damn, if I had known he was so innocent and so fragile, I would definitely not have provoked him!!! Besides, I didn't do anything, I was really wronged, I just teased him a few times, I didn't rape him, is it necessary for him to act like a good woman who was pushed to the end by a bully?"
She angrily put a mouthful of teriyaki and fried noodles into her mouth and chewed them as if to vent her anger.
"You are such a vulgar woman, please keep your voice down. Do you want others to hear you?" Shuang Yao felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what it was. She pondered for a moment and said, "You were the one who was the cheapskate first. Just apologize sincerely to others."
The female loser Feng Ning put down her chopsticks and said, "What the hell is this apology, you idiot. What can I say? You are so good, but I am not worthy of you. Forget about me, next one?"
“... .”
Shuang Yao rolled her eyes and said, "You shouldn't be here. You should go to Deyun Club to perform crosstalk."
Feng Ning curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled.
Who knows that things are unpredictable. Just two days after being condemned by Shuangyao, Fengning was freed.
It was an ordinary Wednesday, the golden sun was setting in the west, hanging precariously in the sky. Feng Ning finished running and returned to the dormitory building from the playground, passing through a quiet little garden. The garden used to be a biological garden with many winding paths.
When she passed the rockery, she suddenly slowed down. The small stone was kicked out and rolled for a distance.
It is extremely quiet here, with only the occasional student passing by, and the human voices seem particularly abrupt.
A shy female voice said, "I... have something to tell you."
Feng Ning was a little petrified, wondering what was going on in front of him. When he was about to turn around and walk back, his steps stopped.
It’s quite a coincidence.
That boy turned out to be Jiang Wen.
The girl had her back to her, standing on the grass, wearing a light-colored long skirt that reached her ankles, and her long, slightly curly hair was loose.
Handsome men and beautiful women, coupled with the perfect sunset, are so beautiful and sentimental, just like an illustration from a fairy tale.
The girl raised her arm and handed something over, her face slightly reddened, "This is for you, can you take a look at it now?"
Feng Ning understood. She changed her stance, waiting and watching.
She was in a good mood, and she took two bites of the apple in her hand. Her hands were still sticky and stained with juice.
With the intention of eavesdropping on them, she didn't dare make any loud noise for fear of disturbing their interest.
Jiang Wen had smooth facial lines and he was wearing a loose Nike windproof jacket with the zipper open, revealing a black and orange patchwork short-sleeved shirt underneath.
He looked at the girl in front of him blankly for a few seconds, then with a perfunctory and indifferent attitude, he took the love letter from her hand and opened it.
Cheng Jiajia lowered her head as if relieved and said nothing.
Out of the blue, he asked, "Do you like me?"
Jiang Wen's expression was very calm, his voice was not loud, and there was no emotional fluctuation.
Cheng Jiajia was unsure of his attitude for a moment. She was stunned for two seconds, feeling a little uneasy. She raised her face, unconsciously revealing a little desire and pleading, "Well, Jiang Wen, can I... be your girlfriend? Please don't reject me."
Jiang Wen seemed to be distracted. He looked at the rockery with a cold and unfocused look in his eyes.
As far as the eye can see, there is a slightly swaying shadow.
The owner of the shadow thought he was hiding well, but accidentally revealed half of his shoulder. He was holding a broken apple, with a red rope clearly tied around his wrist.
His gaze wandered back to Cheng Jiajia's face, and one corner of his mouth raised slightly.
"Oh, sure."