the year I liked you

Unconsciously, many days have passed since the first year of high school. For Jiang Zhe, who lives in the inner city, a morning jog is a must, but why Deng Mingfeng, who is a day student, can take a walk in the playground so early every day? Curiosity makes him stop and join him Walk.

"Why do you come to school so early every day?" Jiang Zhe asked, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"You've been running for a long time, haven't you? Maybe we have the same reason for getting up early." Deng Mingfeng looked at him with a smile.

"Really, have you eaten yet?" Jiang Zhe smiled, this man's words were really roundabout, Deng Mingfeng stopped, tilted his head and stared at Jiang Zhe, his young face looked particularly energetic in the morning light, "Uh, what's wrong?" Jiang Zhe scratched his bangs blown by the wind and asked.

"As far as I know, you should go back to the dormitory to change clothes after the morning run. If I said that you had breakfast, you should say that you have to go to have breakfast. If I said that you didn't eat, you can just use an excuse to go back to the dormitory to change clothes. Since Why do you ask if you don’t want to be together?” Deng Mingfeng asked with a smile, “Oh, forget it, I’ll go back to the dormitory and change.” Jiang Zhe spoke in a bad tone and walked towards the dormitory, Deng Mingfeng opened his mouth, Without speaking, he turned and went back to the classroom.

In class 9 of the first year of high school, Xia Yun turned around with her English book and asked Jiang Li a question. Deng Mingfeng stepped forward with puffy cheeks, "Are you finally getting in touch with a new classmate?" He sat next to Jiang Li in Jiang Zhe's seat "No." Xia Yun muttered and turned around, "Hello, my name is Deng Mingfeng, please give me your advice." "Hello." Jiang Li smiled, and Deng Mingfeng turned to talk to Xia Yun.

"You still can't let go? He's married." "So what if you can let go, so what if you can't?" "At least you should keep going, he's just your passerby after all." "I'm not reconciled."

"Is this a quarrel?" Huang Hao walked behind Xia Yun with a smile, "If you quarreled, don't forget to work in the bar tonight, otherwise the boss will deduct your money."

When Deng Mingfeng was about to say something, Jiang Zhe had already walked towards him with breakfast, but the breakfast in his hand was placed on Jiang Li's table, "That, I have already eaten..." Jiang Li was a little embarrassed, This man is really familiar.

"You really only love beauties. Wouldn't you be willing to buy me a copy for morning exercise with you on the playground every day? I didn't seem to say that I had eaten it just now, did I?" Deng Mingfeng looked at Jiang Zhe thoughtfully, "Why don't I give you this?" Jiang Li pointed to the bread on the table, "What you ask for is worthless." "Why do you want to just say no?" Jiang Zhe asked angrily, the atmosphere There was a stalemate for a while.

Zhang Chen rushed over and took a bite of the breakfast on Jiang Li's table, muttering, "That's great, I got up late in the morning, thank you!" It’s just for the students who need it.” Deng Mingfeng smiled at Zhang Chen and returned to his seat, and the embarrassing turmoil finally passed without any danger.

After school, "Shall we go together?" Deng Mingfeng asked Jiang Li while holding the bicycle. "Okay." Jiang Li nodded, and followed with the bike. The two of them walked side by side on the road with their bicycles. The sun was setting, and their shadows were stretched.

"Actually, Xia Yun is a very introverted person, so sometimes if he offends you, I hope you can understand him." Deng Mingfeng said lightly, "Have you known each other for a long time?" Jiang Li asked sideways, "Three years in junior high school. Others understand a little bit more."

"Have you always spoken like this, tactfully?" "Yes, some things are too hurtful to say directly, but sometimes I also think that not being direct is just delaying the time to hurt others, right?" "Maybe, do you seem to have any opinion on Jiang Zhe?" "Sometimes liking doesn't mean you should treat him well, and not liking him doesn't mean treating him badly." "What?" "There will be a long time to come."

Jiang Li stopped in front of her house, looked at Deng Mingfeng's back, and felt an indescribable feeling, the future is long...