Yan Qiwei slowly opened her eyes when she heard people's voices around her.
She hasn't recovered from her hazy consciousness after drinking, and she looks listless. She is about to close her eyes and take a rest, but she will be drowsy in the next second.
— She was sitting on the stool in front of the bed in the infirmary, next to Liang Xiao, who was a teenager.
And Yan Qiwei's head was leaning against his shoulder.
She straightened up abruptly, stretched out her hand and rubbed Liang Xiao's shoulder carefully, and whispered in a guilty tone, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how long have I slept? You must have been crushed very hard."
The teenager held his breath subconsciously because of her sudden touch, but instead of avoiding him, he whispered, "It's okay."
"Miss, you can go to sleep whenever you want, which surprised your brother." Zheng Zeyu lay on the hospital bed with a corpse. After a pause, he asked her gossip, "Hey, who is 'Senior'?"
Senior
Yan Qiwei was stunned for a while, she was willing to call this title only Liang Xiao, but that was a few years later in the university, how would Zheng Zeyu know.
There was a bad premonition in my heart, could it be…
Sure enough, Zheng Zeyu smiled when he saw her confused face: "You laughed and called 'senior' when you fell asleep. Who is a handsome and handsome senior brother who can be admired by Miss Liang?"
Liang Xiao pursed her lips and didn't speak. She fixed her eyes on her well-knotted hand, and her attention quietly drifted to the girl beside her.
For some reason, he wanted to know the answer, but he was afraid to listen to her.
It was like a heavy stone was blocked in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it, and he couldn't push it away.
"What are you thinking?" Yan Qiwei hid her panic in her heart and denied the guess righteously, "I just dreamed that I met a particularly good-looking senior. Why, adolescent girls are not allowed to dream?"
This explanation was obviously unconvincing. Zheng Zeyu didn't like to get to the bottom of it, so he smiled after listening: "How good-looking? Is it half as handsome as me?"
"Forget it." Yan Qiwei smiled, "If you want to say that you are handsome and compelling, you can also use Liang Xiao as the standard. Others are good-looking at the level of dreams."
Liang Xiao glanced at her hastily and blushed.
Actually she was right. Liang Xiao's foundation is very good. Before, he looked thin and pale due to malnutrition. After many days of nursing at home, his complexion has improved a lot, and some green and soft pinks have appeared faintly.
What's more, when he was young, he didn't have the cold and gloomy temperament in the future, and he felt more like a clear stream flowing through his heart gently and gently.
Yan Qiwei couldn't stop thinking about it, especially when she was blushing, she was the cutest, like a soft red dumpling, which made people want to pinch it.
It's a pity that seven years later, he doesn't seem to blush again.
"Hey, that recording," Zheng Zeyu suddenly calmed down and said in a serious tone, "what are you going to do?"
"It depends on Guo Mengmeng, after all, it's her business." Thinking of her, Yan Qiwei couldn't help sighing, "I advise you not to let her know your intentions so quickly. Guo Mengmeng was bullied because of her suitors. After so long, Ling must have developed a sense of fear and disgust towards men, and if she does it rashly, it is likely to make her hate you."
"I know." He frowned fiercely, "If those ugly girls dare to bully her again, I'll beat them all over the place."
It's too unsympathetic to Xiangxiyu!
Yan Qiwei smiled: "Don't talk about it. You look like you will break your fingers even if you break it, how did you become the leader of the school before?"
"It's been a long time since I didn't move my muscles, it's purely an accident!" He hurriedly answered, trying to save his image, "Actually, I don't like to fight. What kind of bosses and school bullies are, aren't they just gangsters who don't do their job properly? Jiahua Private is a bit messy, Groups big and small wanted me to join the team. I was really not interested in those slapsticks, so I rejected them all. I didn’t expect that group of idiots thought that I had eyes above the top and looked down on them, and they came every few minutes. Looking for trouble, what can I do, I am also a victim, so I can only beat them down."
After he finished speaking, he added, "You may not believe it, but my greatest hobby is writing poetry."
Yan Qiwei was a little interested: "Can you improvise a song?"
"Don't think it's difficult to write poetry. In fact, you have to use all kinds of metaphors skillfully, like 'death is like water dissolves in water', 'fish is like a dumb woman', how come unexpectedly." Most of Zheng Zeyu's friends are The unemployed gentleman, almost no one was interested in his poems, at this time, inspired by her, his interest suddenly rose, "Listen, the pain is washing hands in disinfectant water, the rusty blood drop is the old The smell of grandpa's armpit..."
Yan Qiwei fought a cold war with incomparable aversion to the cold.
She chose to ignore Zheng Zeyu who was babbling on, and gently touched Liang Xiao's arm with her elbow: "I'm hungry. Let's go back to eat."
After being so tossed by Zheng Zeyu, the two went home a lot later than usual.
Chen Jiayi and Liang Qi were still busy with work and away from home. They left dinner at home. Yan Qiwei was very hungry, but when they saw the dishes on the table, their enthusiasm was instantly extinguished.
- Carrots, chopped green onions that can be found everywhere in other dishes, pork liver.
Perfectly stepped on all thunder points.
The most deadly thing is that Aunt Shen also smiled and put carrots into her bowl: "Weiwei usually likes this the most, eat more."
Yan Qiwei doesn't eat it, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't eat it. Liang Wei seldom picks vegetables, but she is very cunning. In the past, in order not to look awkward, she always tried to rely on Liang Wei to show her character and hobbies, but carrots...
Ah, red is really the color of blood, so cruel.
She wrinkled her face invisibly, and was about to swallow the dates whole, when someone tapped her arm lightly.
Liang Xiao's movements were very small, almost imperceptible, and he pushed the bowl beside her.
Yan Qiwei understood and quickly picked the carrots into his bowl. She was guilty of being a thief. After she was done, she quickly raised her head and looked at Liang Xiao with a sly smile on the corner of her mouth.
Then he quickly looked away, pretending that nothing had happened, and did it in one go without revealing any traces.
This sense of complicity that only two people know... It's too subtle to make people happy.
I was supposed to study routinely after eating, but because tomorrow is the weekend off, I have more time to take a break from my busy schedule.
Yan Qiwei sat on the sofa full of food and drink, and when she turned on her phone, she found that she and Liang Xiao had both been pulled into a small group by Zheng Zeyu. In addition to them, there was Guo Mengmeng in the group.
Zheng Zeyu seems to be still perseveringly implementing his so-called "cold school bully" character, his tone is short and cold: "My sister opened a new cake shop on Anqing Street, do you want to go?"
After posting, he quickly pulled up a new group without Guo Mengmeng, and sent messages frantically with exposed nature:
[Brothers, sisters, fathers and mothers agree quickly! ]
[Give the poor unrequited boy a chance to ask a girl out! If you refuse, she won't go either! ]
[If you don't really like it, who wants to be a licking dog! ]
Yan Qiwei: …
The young man really has a future, and he is on par with her back then.
As a senior who knows the bitterness of secret love, she replied in a large group with face: [Okay, okay, I just have time tomorrow. ]
Liang Xiao also quickly replied: [Okay. ]
After a while, Guo Mengmeng called.
[Um. ]
Zheng Zeyu pretended to be indifferent: [Ok. ]
Then, a bunch of cute emojis were posted in the group of three: [Thank you two bosses! Brother, give the bosses a heart-to-heart! Tomorrow's cake you can eat! ]
As a result, at the appointed time, the shop he said "you can eat cakes as you like"... did not open.
Yan Qiwei stood at the closed gate with mixed feelings, listening to Zheng Zeyu with an embarrassed smile: "I seem to have misremembered the time, this store only opens in the afternoon, I'm sorry everyone."
She had every reason to suspect that this guy did it on purpose, just to spend more time with Guo Mengmeng.
Tsk tsk, a man has a needle in his heart.
Guo Mengmeng naturally didn't know what he was thinking, so she comforted in a soft voice: "It's okay, you don't have to blame yourself."
She was wearing a dull, somewhat old-fashioned knitted coat and oversized black trousers today. Her hair was a bit messy and draped over her shoulders.
But if you look closely at Guo Mengmeng's facial features, you will find that she is a real beauty embryo - apricot eyes and cherry lips, with fair and lustrous skin, which belongs to the sweet looks most popular with adolescent boys.
However, she wears gray clothes all day long, and she always looks cowardly and gloomy, which greatly reduces this girlish beauty.
The girls who bullied her in the class had ridiculed Guo Mengmeng more than once as a "bumper", but in fact she was not like this in the past.
Rumors abounded in the school, and everyone said that she had a slutty temperament and seduced boys by dressing up beautifully every day. She was tortured to the point of having no way out, so she could only close her edge, carefully shed all her pride and beauty, and let herself sink into the dust.
This is the only thing a girl can do for herself in order to avoid bullying.
Yan Qiwei gave her a fixed look, and a thought came out of her heart.
She said in a positive tone: "Let's go to the mall to see the clothes."
It turned out to be a very wise decision.
Guo Mengmeng has a very good figure and is a natural clothes hanger. Yan Qiwei gestured in front of her with one piece of clothing after another, and when she met a good-looking person, it seemed that any outfit could fit her.
Zheng Zeyu stood aside with a concave shape, his eyes quietly glued to Guo Mengmeng's beautiful silhouette, and he couldn't help but smirk all over his face.
The secret group of the three has become his base for the catharsis of his rainbow farts.
[It's so cute! Textbook-level beauty! Is such a beautiful girl real? ]
[Fairies have worked hard to come down to earth! ]
[She looks good no matter what clothes she wears! Like a walking cartoon! ]
Yan Qiwei took the time to reply like a joke: [Alas, I don't get a single compliment for the industrious and beautiful wingman, I'm sorry. ]
Liang Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he looked at the rapidly updated news in the group.
In the old days, chatting with friends in a bright and spacious shopping mall like this was unthinkable, and teenagers who have lived in the countryside for a long time have only seen such a large shopping mall on TV.
Since being taken home, Chen Jiayi and Liang Qi took him to the commercial street several times. At that time, Liang Xiao was walking in the turbulent crowd, and as far as he could see, there were men and women dressed in neat clothes and with a leisurely expression.
After all, the self who has lived in the mud since childhood is different from other people.
Since when has he been able to smile without scruples like other peers
Liang Xiao pursed her lips and raised her eyes, the little girl not far away did not know what she was talking to her companion, her eyes were shining brightly with a smile.
He also bowed his head and smiled.
"It's decided to be this one!"
Yan Qiwei contentedly pushed Guo Mengmeng into the fitting room and rubbed her head: "I'm waiting for you outside, everyone is looking forward to it."
Guo Mengmeng's ears flushed, and she nodded obediently.
When she entered the fitting room, Zheng Zeyu finally opened his mouth, which he had held back for a long time, and pulled Yan Qiwei to his side: "I hate it so much, why am I not a girl, then I can make friends with her openly."
Your idea is very dangerous, boy!
Then Zheng Zeyu stared at the door of the fitting room and stopped talking.
His fierce appearance, coupled with his terrifyingly hot eyes, made several passing little girls turn pale with fright. When he saw the door being opened, he quickly turned his head and said loudly, "Well, so I think this matter... "
Yan Qiwei knowingly cooperated with his performance, pretending to remind him: "Ah, Mengmeng is here!"
Zheng Zeyu turned around lazily.
Yan Qiwei chose for her a white shirt with a rabbit ear collar and a light green knitted jacket suitable for the mid-spring season. The lower body was matched with a beige skirt, which not only gave full play to the advantages of her figure, but also brought a bit of a girl's unique romantic vigor.
He tried his best to restrain his surging smile, and deliberately flattened the corners of his lips: "It's okay."
In fact, the two hands behind him were swaying wildly, as if twitching.
Yan Qiwei stepped forward to look at her, raised her hand to smooth out the messy bangs on Guo Mengmeng's forehead, and gently peeled off the excess hair on both sides of her cheeks, revealing the girl's flushed cheeks.
The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and couldn't help pinching Guo Mengmeng's small chin: "Don't be shy, you are very beautiful."
As soon as these words came out, she was even more at a loss, her eyes blushed erratically, and when she stabilized her pounding heart, she smiled and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
Zheng Zeyu whispered to Liang Xiao next to him: "God, who can stand this? If I had half of your sister, I would flirt. As for the single mother and child."
"What do you think?"
After finishing the arrangement, Yan Qiwei pulled her to the side of the two boys, and Zheng Zeyu finally had a chance to say the lines he had prepared for a long time: "It's okay. But I saw a set that is more suitable for you there. I want to go and see if ?"
Guo Mengmeng glanced at Yan Qiwei subconsciously, and when she saw that she just raised her eyebrows and said nothing, she nodded and said, "Okay, thank you."
Zheng Zeyu walked away with a face full of "it's very troublesome to accompany women shopping, although I'm reluctant, let's take you to see it".
Only Yan Qiwei and Liang Xiao were left at the scene.
This was the first time she went shopping with Liang Xiao, and she couldn't help but be excited. The opening remarks that broke the silence thought about one after another, and finally chose the most polite one: "I'm sorry, isn't it boring to go shopping with girls?"
"No." Liang Xiao paused, then said seriously, "You... look good today too."
Yan Qiwei was stunned for a moment.
He had never praised her so bluntly before.
Her mind was blank for a while, and then she remembered that when Zheng Zeyu was raving about Guo Mengmeng, she joked that "no one praised me".
Liang Xiao actually remembered it to this day, and really said that she was beautiful.
The lady is so cute.
Whether it was the truth or a flattering lie, it was enough to make her smile while bending her eyes because of the young mind.
"Thank you." Yan Qiwei's voice was light and lively, and she said after a while, "There is men's clothing next door, let's go and have a look."
Liang Xiao was embarrassed by her smile, and nodded quietly.
Men's clothing is much more monotonous than women's clothing. Yan Qiwei dazzled her eyes and felt that Liang Xiao looked good no matter what she wore, so she couldn't choose.
There are some ties in the corner of the shop.
As an important ornament of men's clothing, ties can well reflect a man's family education, self-discipline, taste and income. She caught one of them at a glance, took it out and gestured towards Liang Xiao, and asked with great interest: "Want to try it?"
He happened to be wearing a white shirt today, which is the most suitable for a tie. Liang Xiao hesitated: "I... can't tie it."
Not only can he not wear it, but in the past ten years, he has almost never seen anyone wearing it.
"Most high school students don't know how to wear a tie." She leaned against the corner with a smile and hooked at him, her tone slightly raised, like a hidden hook, "Come on, I'll help you."
Zheng Zeyu is right, once she makes a little provocative posture, no one can stand it.
Liang Xiao took a step forward and lowered his body slightly.
It wasn't until he approached that Yan Qiwei realized that the distance was too ambiguous.
She warned herself over and over again not to be cowardly, stood on tiptoe, and put the tie around Liang Xiao's neck.
In order not to make the atmosphere awkward, she tried to speak: "I saw my mother help my father tie a tie before, and I have such an impression."
After speaking, I just wanted to slap my mouth. If I said this, wouldn't I compare myself and Liang Xiao as husband and wife.
Before, I was still laughing at Zheng Zeyu for being thief, but Yan Qiwei was too cowardly in the end. She didn't dare to look up at Liang Xiao's expression, so she could only focus all her attention on the tie.
As far as the eye can see is Liang Xiao's clean and meticulous collar, and further up, you can catch a glimpse of his white neck and prominent Adam's apple.
He seemed a little nervous, his Adam's apple lifted up.
Yan Qiwei was so frightened that she hurriedly looked down.
She scrambled to tie a knot, which should then be pushed up to the neckline, a breeze.
Yan Qiwei held her breath, fixed the tie with one hand to flatten it, and pushed the slipknot up with the other hand—
Both hands exerted force at the same time, and the square bow tie was pushed away.
Liang Xiao was pulled over.
He was already extremely nervous, all his attention was on the top of the fluffy head of the girl in front of him, his neck was suddenly pulled forward, and his entire upper body leaned forward.
Fortunately, he was very responsive, and pressed Yan Qiwei on the wall with his palm a moment before pressing her down, surrounding her in a small and cramped space in the corner.
Both of them were in a dazed state, neither of them made a sound or moved, as if time had stopped.
The boy's body was filled with gentle warmth, pouring out in front of her with the rapid breathing, wrapping Yan Qiwei's whole body in the warm breath.
The brain was burned to a blank, and the mind seemed to be devoured by flames, leaving nothing.
Yan Qiwei seemed to be able to hear the violent heartbeats of the two intertwined, thumping.
What did she just do? Is this the wall, the wall, the wall? !
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