Yan Yixie came to the school for two days, bored and in a daze, turned his pen around, wrote some homework, and handed it in like other students.
Nothing happens.
Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
She found that she was thinking too much.
She thought that because of the boy's legs, there would be people who didn't know what to do or who would bully him in school. In the past two days, she acted as if nothing had happened, but she was actually nervous inside, and she kept guarding him every step of the way.
In the end, let alone someone bullying him, everyone dared not even look at him.
He pushed the wheelchair to the bathroom, and the boys in the bathroom immediately rushed out like they saw some god of death, to make room for him. He walked through the hallway with no expression on his face, and all whispers would immediately disappear.
Even the thorns in the grades have been as quiet as chickens these two days, and they have no intention of coming to the class to find fault.
And thanks to Yan Yixie, the dean came to class one frequently in the past two days, and kindly asked if there was any need for class one, whether the electric fan should be replaced, and whether the progress of the teachers' lectures in each subject was just right.
But no problem is also the biggest problem.
No one dared to approach him or talk to him.
This group of students in Class 1 are obviously a group of lively people. They usually chase and fight in the class after class, and the atmosphere is harmonious, but in the past two days, the atmosphere has obviously become a little restrained.
The front left, front right, and back right of the classroom were still full of chatter and noise, but when they got to the back left where Yan Yixie was, it was like an invisible layer of ice had formed.
He just sits here, and everyone is afraid to come here. There seems to be some kind of aura on him, warning strangers not to get close.
In the past two days, everyone sent and received Yan Yixie's homework. Everyone went to Jiang Ning and asked Jiang Ning to pass it on.
After coming and going, Jiang Ning quickly integrated into the class, but Yan Yixie still coldly isolated everyone from his world.
Jiang Ning hoped that he would go to school with him. The original intention was to hope that some new and interesting things would happen in his life that would make him happy. He hoped that he would make friends other than himself. .
As a result, I didn't expect to completely hope for loneliness.
And in the past two days, teachers from other classes have come over to express concern to Yan Yixie.
Jiang Ning could see that Yan Yixie was suppressing his impatience in order to make an agreement with him. Although the boy didn't say anything, when he was interrupted by the attentive grade director, his face would turn ugly and his air pressure would be extremely low.
No one dared to take the initiative to approach Yan Yixie, so Jiang Ning had to think of a way.
In the past two days, she and Yan Dahang quickly became acquainted.
Early in the morning, she took advantage of the time when everyone was going to the teaching building after finishing exercises between classes, and privately stopped Yan Dahang, handed him two bottles of milk, and asked him to do herself a favor.
Yan Dahang accepted Jiang Ning's bribe, so he could only bite the bullet and come to Yan Yixie after class.
He looked at Yan Yixie hesitantly, held back for a long time, and summoned up his courage: "You, are you thirsty?"
Yan Yixie raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Dahang inexplicably.
"..." Yan Dahang was terrified by his cold expression, and almost immediately wanted to turn around and run away.
Jiang Ning, who was sitting next to him, coughed, and kicked Yan Dahang's calf slightly under the table, urging him not to dawdle, and continue to follow the rehearsal quickly.
But Yan Dahang was so nervous that he completely forgot what to say.
Jiang Ning hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and reminded him aloud: "Student Yan, do you have anything to ask me to sit at the same table?"
"Oh yes." Yan Dahang hurriedly said: "I bought an extra bottle of milk, do you want to drink it? I invite you to drink it, let's be friends."
After speaking, he quickly put the milk on Yan Yixie's table.
It still tastes like oatmeal. When Jiang Ning bought it, he specially picked Yan Yixie's favorite.
Jiang Ning turned his head to look at Yan Yixie, blinked, expecting Yan Yixie to say something to him.
As a result, Yan Yixie didn't even look at the milk on the table: "Get lost."
Jiang Ning: "..."
"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Dahang's legs gave way, ignoring the rehearsals he and Jiang Ning had rehearsed with Yan Yixie to chat about racing movies, he picked up the milk on the table tremblingly, turned his head and fled quickly.
Jiang Ning: "..."
It's weird to make friends like this!
After two classes, Jiang Ning, taking advantage of Yan Yixie's inattention, walked over with a stoop, called Yan Dahang to the corridor, and tried to persuade him to continue to try to be friends with Yan Yixie.
She squatted by the wall outside the classroom, and swore to Yan Dahang: "Don't look at him as cold on the surface and covered in thorns, but after getting along for a long time, you will find that he is very nice."
"I believe in your size." Yan Dahang also squatted beside her, took out a few bottles of milk and returned them to her: "For this kind of thing, you should hire someone else, I'm afraid he will beat me up."
Jiang Ning pushed the milk back: "Don't do this, he really won't hit you."
Yan Dahang refused to take back the milk even if he died: "Do I think my life is too long? I have to challenge some difficult things."
Jiang Ning: "..."
At this time, the class bell rang, and Jiang Ning had no choice but to give up and continue to persuade Yan Dahang. She didn't dare to take the milk back, fearing that the young man with strong self-esteem would find out, so she gave it to Yan Dahang: "Forget it, then I won't force you .”
Seeing her depressed, Yan Dahang patted the back of his head guiltily: "I'm sorry, I can't help you."
Jiang Ning sighed and said, "It's okay."
Yan Dahang warned again: "You forgot to give me the form for the winter camp. Remember to notify your parents before school today, prepare the funds, and fill it out for me."
Jiang Ning said, "I'll return the form to you in the next class. I don't intend to fill in my name."
Yan Dahang was taken aback: "Aren't you going? It's so interesting to climb the snow-capped mountains. It's finally happened that the whole class went. You just transferred here. It would be better to have fun with everyone."
Jiang Ning said: "I'm not such a lively person."
Yan Dahangxin said that you obviously are.
The two stood up from the base of the wall, and walked back to the classroom with their waists bent.
Yan Yixie looked up and saw Yan Dahang and Jiang Ning talking outside the corridor. His first reaction was that the boy blocked Jiang Ning outside and bullied her.
His heart tightened suddenly, and he wanted to go out immediately, but then he saw Jiang Ning and Yan Dahang say something, and Jiang Ning's expression showed no displeasure, so he relaxed.
Yan Yixie pushed the wheelchair sullenly and returned to the seat.
He wondered if he was poisoned, or why he couldn't help but follow the girl all the time, and his mood was always like the changing weather.
Jiang Ning quickly slipped from the back door of the classroom to a chair and sat down.
Before sitting still, Yan Yixie stared at her without saying a word.
Jiang Ning's heart skipped a beat, almost thinking that he had discovered something, and hurriedly stammered and asked, "Why, what's the matter?"
Yan Yixie turned his head back: "It's nothing."
Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Yixie pursed his lips, and his mood inexplicably became damp and irritable like a cloudy and rainy day.
Before staying in the villa every day, all he did was ask the housekeeper to prepare breakfast, supper, or snacks, staring at the movement beyond the carved fence, waiting for the familiar figure to appear. He did not intervene in Jiang Ning's life. But once Jiang Ning appeared, all her time belonged to him.
But now after coming to school with her, he realizes how likable she is. She has a Zhuma family who lives in an alley, and sometimes she comes to this class to find her classmates from her old class. Even in this class, she quickly integrated into it and became friends.
Yan Yixie tried to put these unbearable emotions behind her. Of course, a girl with a bright body like Jiang Ning should have many friends and lots of laughter.
How could he expect her to stay in his lifeless and deserted villa forever.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Ning handed his and Yan Yixie's homework to the team leader who dared not come over, and felt that something was wrong with the boy, so he couldn't help asking.
Yan Yixie put the vacuum flask sent by the butler on her table, and changed the subject expressionlessly: "You coughed in the car this morning, the butler sent it."
Jiang Ning knew that it was most likely not the butler who noticed her cough, but Yan Yixie. But she didn't debunk.
She persisted in asking, "What happened?"
Yan Yixie frowned: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Ning leaned over, rested his chin on his arm, and blinked his eyes: "It smells that you are a little unhappy."
The boy sneered and looked down at her: "Are you a puppy? You can still rely on smell."
Seeing that Yan Yixie was joking with her, nothing should have happened, Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go fly a kite on the weekend in a few days, the housekeeper said you bought one."
Yan Yixie frowned, then paused: "...Why did you buy one?"
Jiang Ning said: "Some time ago, the housekeeper said that you bought a kite in the shape of a rabbit and asked him to throw it away, but then somehow he found that the kite that was thrown beside the trash can was missing. It turned out that you picked it up..."
Yan Yixie: "..."
"Nothing!" The boy immediately cut her off, blushing, and said angrily, "Nothing."
Jiang Ning glanced at him, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter, maybe you wanted to lose it at first, but later—"
Yan Yixie said angrily: "Shut up, I said nothing, the butler is talking nonsense."
Jiang Ning said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I believe in you, nothing, you didn't ask the housekeeper to buy it, and you didn't go back to pick it up... Then let's fly that kite this weekend, right?"
Yan Yixie: "..."
Yan Yixie kept his face cold and silent for the next two classes, his ears were always red, immersed in embarrassing emotions. He didn't say a word when he mentioned anything about the "kite". Even when Jiang Ning said that it was windy outside, he pressed his lips tightly.
Jiang Ning was overwhelmed with joy, and wanted to tease him more, but she was afraid of playing off, so she had to restrain herself and considerately stop mentioning this matter.
When school was about to leave, Jiang Ning got up, intending to send the winter camp watch to Yan Dahang.
Yan Yixie found that she didn't sign up, and his expression was a little strange, so he dragged her back to the seat: "Aren't you going?"
"What's the fun?" Jiang Ning was forced to sit back, she wanted to get up, but the boy refused to let her move, so she could only say in a tone that disliked the boring winter camp: "The weather is going to get cold soon, When I went to climb the snow-capped mountains, I was so cold that I had to prepare climbing tools in advance.”
"You really don't want to go?" Yan Yixie looked into her eyes.
Jiang Ningda: "I really don't want to go."
Yan Yixie couldn't help but say: "If you want to go, then go."
Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, and said, "I don't want to—"
Before she finished speaking, Yan Yixie took the form in her hand, picked up a pen, and filled in her name.
Yan Yixie raised his head and said coldly: "Yan Hang, take it."
Yan Dahang: "..."
Yan Dahang took the form, Yan Yixie started packing his schoolbag, and the butler had already arrived at the teaching building in a black car.
Jiang Ning kept looking at Yan Yixie while packing the textbooks into the schoolbag.
She couldn't help asking: "Are you angry?"
Yan Yixie asked calmly, "Why am I angry?"
Jiang Ning hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't say anything, because the boy's legs couldn't do anything like climbing a snow mountain. On the day when the whole class will go, he can only stay at home alone.
Rather than going to this kind of winter camp, she would rather go to the villa and watch a movie with him—but in this way, she was afraid that he would think she was sympathizing with him.
Jiang Ning didn't know what to say for a while, picked up her schoolbag, and walked beside Yan Yixie silently.
Walking to the corridor, there was a wind blowing outside, and the fallen leaves fell one after another.
A thin layer of sunset sprinkled down.
The young man beside her suddenly said, "Jiang Ning."
Jiang Ning suddenly came back to his senses, let out an "ah", and looked down at the boy in the wheelchair.
"You can do whatever you want, don't worry about my feelings, and pretend you don't like it."
Yan Yixie was expressionless.
Jiang Ning: "I—"
The young man looked at the front, and said in a cold, cold but serious tone, "Just like you bought Yan Hang to be my friend and hoped that I would be happy, do you think I don't want you to be happy?"
Jiang Ning: "...you know?"
Yan Yi thanked: "Of course, idiot."