"Student Jiang." Feng Ning called him with a smile.
Jiang Wen's expression changed several times. He wanted to speak, but he pursed his lips and remained silent.
"You are not my bad taste. Even if you are, it is a thing of the past." Feng Ning felt ashamed for two seconds and looked at him carefully: "Jiang Wen."
Every time she called his name seriously, Jiang Wen's heart couldn't help but beat fast.
"You and I have purchased seven degrees of friendship. Don't worry, I accept you as my friend and will not bully you again." She bumped his arm with a bit of flattery.
"... ..."
Jiang Wen remained silent, but his expression became increasingly ugly.
"You fight for me, and I drink for you. What does this mean in ancient times? This is a friendship of life and death!" Feng Ning waved his hand proudly, and said confidently: "So, the past grudges are written off, why don't we cherish this simple friendship now, how about it?"
Every word she said seemed to pierce his nerves. Jiang Wen tried to calm himself down, "Is it fun to act stupid?"
Feng Ning smiled sincerely, "Why should I pretend to be stupid?"
The wind blew gently, at a temperature of more than 20 degrees, and it blew against her body, outlining her figure. The sports meet was over, and there were few people on the playground. There was a green iron net on the ground next to her, and opposite the iron net was a basketball court. The sound of boys laughing and playing could be heard through the branches and leaves.
JJ Lin sang the ending of the song sadly: How can I express my love? My heart is so sad...
Jiang Wen felt sad and said in a cold tone, "Why did I do that I deserve your evil pleasure? You bullied me and then ended it with a simple sentence of "let's be friends". You really thought it was a good idea. You are happy, but what should I do?"
"What should I do? Just do what you have to do. Are you blaming me?" She was totally confused. They were just talking nicely, so why did he get angry again
"You make me... so uncomfortable."
Why does she still look indifferent even though it makes him so uncomfortable
She treated him so badly, constantly pouring cold water on him, but he was always attracted to her. It's not that he didn't struggle. Reason told him not to be a slut, but emotionally he kept sinking.
Jiang Wen had never met anyone more depressed than Feng Ning in his entire life.
The first time they met, she easily tricked him into giving her clothes away.
Later, Jiang Wen was cheated of more than just a piece of clothing.
He has always been disdainful of other people's likes, and now, his punishment has finally come.
She saw Jiang Wen's slightly blue face clearly.
Feng Ning thought about it seriously for a while, and tentatively suggested: "How about you put less energy on me, maybe it won't be so painful."
"... ..."
Without saying a word, Jiang Wen turned and left.
He paused there, watching him walk away. Feng Ning frowned, thinking, was Master Kongque's heart broken again...
The supervision of the sports meet was very lax at night, so Xi Gaoyuan called a few people from the school team to go out and sing together.
After a few bottles of wine, the group started to have fun, shouting at the top of their lungs into the microphone about the glorious days of Beyond.
Cheng Jiajia also came tonight, with her new boyfriend, a sports student. She wore light makeup, floral lip gloss, and Givenchy perfume behind her ears and on her wrists.
Their circle is full of young men and rich women, and dating is basically random matching, and messing around is common. It's just like permutations and combinations. For example, you are her best friend's boyfriend today, and tomorrow you may become her boyfriend if you fall in love with her. So when everyone sees Cheng Jiajia arm in arm with others, they are used to it and no one is surprised at all.
The boys were howling and screaming beside them, while Pei Shurou was sitting alone on a high chair, drinking sparkling wine intermittently.
Cheng Jiajia thought about it, then walked over with the cup. She called softly, "Shurou."
"uh-huh?"
"You're not mad at me anymore."
Pei Shurou turned around and asked: "Why am I angry?"
"I confessed my feelings to Jiang Wen some time ago."
Pei Shurou patted her shoulder and said, "I don't mind." She took the initiative to touch Cheng Jiajia's cup and said, "We are all just having fun. Just be happy. Don't take it to heart."
"What about you..." After looking at each other for a moment, Cheng Jiajia paused and said, "Do you like him?"
Zhao Binlin suddenly shouted, "Hey, has anyone called Jiang Wen? When will he come?"
"It's almost there. I just sent a message saying it's on the way."
At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open. Jiang Wen came in, and most of the girls in the room looked at him. He was unaware and chose a place at the edge to sit down.
Xi Gaoyuan pounded the table, "Why did you come alone?"
Zhao Binlin went to the song request booth very smoothly and requested a song called "Amorous Man". He handed the microphone to Jiang Wen and clapped his hands. "The next performance is up to our Young Master Jiang."
A bunch of people laughed and shouted, "Damn it, when did the top star become a love saint?"
Jiang Wenlan cursed and told others to stop the song. Seeing that he was not in a good mood, the rest of the people did not continue to bother him.
Xi Gaoyuan played for a while, then came over and sat next to him. "Well, are you satisfied with the song I ordered for you today? Did you dare to express your feelings?"
He was referring to the song "How to Say Love".
In the afternoon, Jiang Wen was walking in circles with Feng Ning, and a few onlookers followed behind them. However, they were standing far away and had no idea what the two were talking about.
The topic was not related to the topic, and it directly hit Jiang Wen's heart. He said, "Are you free?"
"Oh no, it seems you're not very satisfied." Xi Gaoyuan opened a can of beer and handed it over.
"I don't want to drink." Jiang Wen turned his head away.
Xi Gaoyuan complained: "Brother, why are you out playing when you're in such a bad mood?"
Jiang Wen was silent for a moment.
After quarreling with Feng Ning (one-sided), he was upset and didn't even eat dinner. He rejected Zhao Binlin's invitation to go out and play in the evening and returned to the dormitory alone.
When he was alone and quiet, the words she had said kept replaying in his mind. Every time he replayed them, his heart ached.
He was very angry, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got, angry at her and at himself. He was so overwhelmed with emotions that he might as well go out and hang out with them.
"I wanted to ask you how the battle went today, but now there's no need to ask." Xi Gaoyuan took a sip of wine and snorted, "If I had known earlier, we should have ordered a song for you called "When I Wake Up From a Dream." As he spoke, he sang: "If I had known that sadness was always inevitable, why did you have to be so devoted to me~"
Jiang Wen looked at him with a sneer: "Have you ever liked someone else?"
Xi Gaoyuan deliberately exaggerates and shouts: "What are you talking about? Of course I liked her."
"So she's not the one you should like?"
Xi Gaoyuan was happy: "You want to talk about Feng Ning?"
In just one minute, his expression changed several times. Jiang Wen turned his head and continued to stare at the table in front of him, and said abruptly: "Liking her is a waste of time and life."
My voice is so soft, I don’t know whether I’m speaking to others or to myself.
"Well said, you finally came to your senses! This woman looks so heartless! She really is a cruel person."
When he said this, Xi Gaoyuan didn't know how many times his brother would have to "wake up" in the future. He was still gloating: "There are plenty of fish in the sea! We are so popular, right? There are so many girls waiting for us with love numbers."
Jiang Wen slightly bent his waist and kept his eyes closed. After enduring for a while, he rubbed his forehead and said, "Forget it... Go away."
Xi Gaoyuan said angrily: "Humph, get out if you want to. If you don't want to listen, I'm not willing to say it anymore!"
After the sports meet, the teacher made a big adjustment to the class. Feng Ning was moved to the front row because he liked to gossip in class. Meng Taoyu even went to the teacher to ask Feng Ning to continue to sit at the same table with her.
After the midterm exam, the days passed quickly. Fengning was busy with trivial matters and completely forgot about anything other than studying and working.
When I remembered Jiang Wen, I was still listening to people discussing the midterm exam results. Feng Ning was consistently in the top three in the grade, while Jiang Wen dropped out of the top ten. The Iron Lady took him to her office and talked about her feelings for the entire class.
She returned to the dormitory at night, thinking about comforting Jiang Wen and exchanging learning experiences with him. But when she opened WeChat and sent a "hi" message, she found that she had been blocked by someone else.
Feng Ning: ...
Never mind.
Days passed like a book, page after page. It snowed a bit on Christmas Day.
At noon, Feng Ning was eating in the cafeteria when her cell phone suddenly vibrated. It was an unfamiliar number, so she picked it up without paying much attention, "Hello?"
The voice on the other end was anxious: "Are you Zhao Fanyu's parent?"
"Hmm?" Feng Ning stopped eating. "Zhao Fanyu, what happened to him?"
After the phone call was hung up, Feng Ning hurried to the Academic Affairs Office of the primary school.
Zhao Fanyu was dirty, his pants were covered with mud and snow, and he was sitting on the chair without saying a word.
"Are you okay?" Feng Ning walked over quickly, took his hand and looked around.
"He's not the one in trouble."
Seeing Feng Ning dressed like a student, the teacher frowned, "Who are you to him? Where are your parents?"
"I'm his sister." Feng Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "Wait a minute, I'll call his mother."
The last time I took Zhao Fanyu out to eat at KFC, I left Feng Ning's phone number. Zhao Huiyun was usually busy with work, so Zhao Fanyu would go directly to Feng Ning for anything at school.
The teacher explained the general situation. At noon after school, Zhao Fanyu and a boy in the same class had a fight at the stairs. During the scuffle, he accidentally knocked a passing girl down the stairs, causing her lower leg to be fractured.
Feng Ning took Zhao Fanyu away, and they hailed a car and rushed to the inpatient building of the Central Hospital. After getting off the car, they saw Zhao Huiyun waiting at the door with two boxes of high-end nutritional supplements.
Zhao Huiyun had an impulsive temper. When she saw Zhao Fanyu, she wanted to slap him, "You little bastard, you never spare any effort for me all day long."
Zhao Fanyu was so scared that he hid behind Feng Ning.
Feng Ning stopped her and advised, "Sister Yun, don't be impulsive. Let's go up and see what's going on."
They entered the elevator.
Feng Ning put his arm around Zhao Fanyu's shoulders and said soothingly, "Apologize to others later and remember to be polite, okay?"
Zhao Fanyu had just been scolded by his mother, tears welled up in his eyes, and he nodded fearfully.
The girl's ward was on the VIP floor, in a suite. They waited outside the living room, and after a while a nurse led them in.
After entering the room, Zhao Huiyun put on an apologetic smile and said sincerely, "Alas, the child is immature. I am really sorry for this. We will definitely pay for the medical expenses, and I have asked my friends to contact the best doctor as much as possible, as well as the compensation fee—"
The elegant woman sitting on the sofa glanced at them and said bluntly, "Our family doesn't need this little money."
"Mom, don't talk like that." The person sitting next to the bed peeled an apple, poured a glass of water, and said to them, "Auntie, she's fine, you go and do your work."
Yin Yan complained, "What do you mean it's okay? This is a critical time. I don't know how many classes I will miss. The doctor said I have to stay at home for at least two months."
"Yes, I understand. My child is also in the sixth grade." Zhao Huiyun pondered for a while, "How about this... I pay for a tutor. Winter vacation is coming soon. Let the tutor go home and make up for the missed lessons for your daughter?"
Her sincerity made Yin Yan slow down her attitude. "No need. The tutor doesn't know the school's progress."
"Hey, I know you!" The girl lying on the bed shouted, and everyone's eyes focused on her. The little girl seemed to recall something, and her eyes lit up, "Sister, your name is Feng Ning, right? I saw you on the honor roll at the school gate."
Feng Ning was still wearing the Qi De school uniform. She smiled and said, "It's me."
Seeing this, Zhao Huiyun pulled her aside to discuss for a few minutes, and then went to communicate with Yin Yan.
Feng Ning took two steps forward, squatted down in front of the bed, looked at the little girl at eye level, and said softly, "Sister usually teaches Zhao Fanyu to do homework on weekends. I know what you need to learn. When the winter vacation comes, sister will help you with your homework, okay?"
As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps were heard. The little girl on the bed suddenly called out in surprise, "Brother!"
As if by telepathy, Feng Ning tilted his head.
The snow outside is falling heavier.
Jiang Wen had a smooth jawline and cold eyes, and he was as noble and abstinent as ever. He was wearing a pale blue jacket, and his shoulders were covered with unmelted snow.
His eyes fell on her, and he reacted and paused.