Yea, coward!

As Jiang Yun guessed, Ning Meng was in the same class as Zhao Fan in her third year of high school.

The relationship between the two seems to be fine, and often, she can see the two walking side by side.So much so that Xiao Qingyu whispered in her ear from time to time that the two of them made a marriage by mistake.

Ning Meng doesn't like her.The person Ning Meng likes is Zhao Fan.

Jiang Yun who realized this was not very happy.

Ning Meng is a dusty pearl, only those who appreciate her know how good she is.

She always thought that she could be the one who blows away the dust and makes her shine, but Ning Meng didn't choose her.

Now there is another person who praises her, praises her, appreciates her and even likes her, making her regain her confidence and smile.

The emotion in his heart was a little awkward, Jiang Yun didn't investigate it carefully, he just felt that possessive desire was at work.

Ning Meng's soft temperament, soft and well-behaved, delicate and cute, can easily make people feel possessive.

Like sweet cotton candy, it is afraid of melting in the mouth, afraid of being exposed to the sun when placed on the head, and afraid of falling even when held in the palm of the hand.

In particular, Ning Meng was very dependent on her at that time.

When looking at her, the eyeballs are as bright as black pearls.

With a grin, the dimples on his cheeks are faintly visible, his eyebrows are curved like crescent moons, and he is painful like a puppy.

As a result, after getting along with her for a long time, she tends to treat her as her own private property.Over time, there will be a relatively morbid psychology.

It's like her cute side, she wants to hide it from others, only she knows it.

Jiang Yun knew that something was wrong with her, so she tried her best to ignore that strange feeling and focus on her studies.

But she was in a bad mood at first, and she took the initiative to provoke her a little bit blindly, but when she solved it... she was not too polite.

Not long after Ning Meng transferred to Zhao Fan's class, someone started spreading rumors.

Said that Ning Meng liked Jiang Yun, and was too sad after being dumped by Jiang Yun, so she fell into Zhao Fan's arms.

Not to mention that Ning Meng didn't like her, just because she dumped Ning Meng, Jiang Yun got angry just looking at it.

Damn she wanted to dump her, she didn't even have a chance to dump her!

If it comes out of nowhere, I know that some things are edited and some are not.

She never cared about those gossips, but this time she put all her energy into finding the mastermind behind the scenes.

According to insiders, this word came from Luo Yaxuan.

She directly asked her mother to withdraw her self-enrollment quota, and people who are pompous are not suitable for recommendation.

After the withdrawal, it was reported that she abused her personal power and acted mischievously in the school relying on her mother as the principal.

Jiang Yun, who heard the rumors, smiled slightly, and didn't care at all. Her mother is the principal, and she is doing nonsense. No one can do anything to her.

She behaved well and sat well, and the school had its own set of excuses to block the mouths of the outsiders, so there was really nothing to be afraid of.

On her side, she was resentful and passionate, while the other two parties involved in the incident... were as quiet as chickens.

Ning Meng transferred to Zhao Fan's class, and the two sat at the same table. Ning Meng would ask Zhao Fan for advice when encountering problems she didn't understand, and he was also happy to help her.

The reason why she was transferred to this class was Zhao Fan's request to her.

Zhao Ziyan explained the matter to Zhao Fan, but Zhao Fan is familiar with Zhao Ziyan's character, and things are definitely not like what Zhao Ziyan described. Perhaps Ning Meng was the one who was wronged.

He came to her house to apologize to her, and promised: if possible, he would like to help her study.

No personal emotion involved, he just wanted to help her.

Ning Meng wanted to refuse, but she still agreed.

In the same class as Jiang Yun, she will still shift her gaze to her intentionally or unconsciously, and pay attention to her again unconsciously.

She feels defeated.

Ning Meng thinks it is feasible to transfer classes.

If she couldn't see her, she would at most think about it in her head, and didn't make any substantive actions.Besides, she will force her brain not to let her think.

She also needs Zhao Fan. Zhao Fan studies well and can help her a lot.

It was rumored outside that she and Zhao Fan were a couple, and Ning Meng didn't care about the couple that all the subject teachers acquiesced to.

She is in the third year of high school, and she only wants to be admitted to N University, which is not enough at her current level.

Both of them have their own reasons to study hard, and the days just go by like this.

The third year of high school was busy with studies, Ning Meng was a commuter student and she lived in the dormitory, and they came and went at different times, and the two hardly met each other.

But it's not... I haven't met at all.

In the second semester of the third year of high school, about a hundred days before the college entrance examination, Jiang Yun went to the school hospital to hang water because of fever and exhaustion.

The school hospital is not big, the entrance is the consultation desk, a few long wooden benches are placed on one side, and further inside is the special room for IV drip patients.

Jiang Yun walked into the room with the stainless steel bowl given by the doctor, and accidentally found a person leaning against a certain bed.

She paused, hesitating whether to say hello or not.

It's Ning Meng.

She just sat there alone, looking at her and then lowered her head, pitifully, and seemed not to care about her.

Jiang Yun was a little confused, they hadn't spoken for a long time, but she wanted to talk to her.

Jiang Yun put the stainless steel bowl with the potion on the bedside table, and after finally contemplating what to say, the door was pushed open.

"The brown sugar water I just soaked for you, drink it warm." Zhao Fan handed the white porcelain cup to Ning Meng, and Ning Meng took it with her hand, and smiled at him, "Thank you."

She heard her voice as soft as cotton candy again.

Jiang Yun pursed his lips, forced a mocking smile on his lips, folded his hands and lifted the quilt in front of him and lay down.

She has someone to accompany her, so what's wrong with her.

A nurse quickly came in and sterilized her.

The alcohol cotton ball rubbed the back of his hand, and it felt cool after a while. Jiang Yun closed his eyes tightly and bit his lower lip tightly.

Obviously the needle hadn't penetrated into the back of her hand, but she felt that the thin needle had already penetrated.

She was afraid of injections, and even said that she was afraid of hospitals.

In the past, she had witnessed too many scenes of Jiang Shi getting needles in the hospital, and she was afraid when she saw needles.

"Don't clenched your hands so tightly, I'm going to start getting needles." The nurse patted her elbow and found that she was unexpectedly energetic.

"...Okay." Jiang Yun's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with extra force.

"Yeah, are you afraid of injections?"

The nurse held the needle and hadn't pricked it on the back of her hand yet, but looked at her with a strange expression.

Thinking that Ning Meng was still nearby, Jiang Yun shook his head, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Haha, then I'm really stuck?"

"You prick." Jiang Yun squeezed out these two words, his hands hidden under the quilt clenched tightly.

She closed her eyes tightly, she didn't dare to move anywhere, her whole body was tense up and down.

Suddenly, the hand under the quilt was covered by a warm little hand, Jiang Yun opened his eyes, and Ning Meng was squatting beside her.

And the nurse took advantage of the gap to stick the needle in.

Jiang Yun's eyes fell on Ning Meng, tender and affectionate, and he heard the nurse at the side say: "Thank you, little girl, if you don't come to distract her, I don't know how long it will take."

Ning Meng pursed her lips and smiled and said it was all right.

Jiang Yun felt ashamed and threw it home.

She was also wondering why Ning Meng came to her, it turned out that she was ordered by the nurse.

Thinking of her cowardice just now, Jiang Yun wished he could cover his head with the quilt and never come out again.

Zhao Fan left without knowing when, Jiang Yun's heart gradually fluttered.

That soft little hand seemed to be still covering the back of her hand, soft as if covered with a layer of gauze, very comfortable.

Slowly sitting up from the bed, she glanced to the side, Ning Meng was resting with her eyes closed, she wondered if she had fallen asleep.

The thought of talking to her is almost crazy.

Jiang Yun deliberately swallowed saliva to moisten his throat, and said in a unique tone, "Thank you for what happened just now."

"fine."

She still didn't open her eyes, with a relaxed look, as if whatever she did had nothing to do with her.

Frustration ensues.

Unwilling to retreat, Jiang Yun asked, "Why are you here for the IV too?"

Ning Meng opened her eyes and looked at her with inexplicable emotion in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Zhao Fan brought me brown sugar water just now."

The implication is that her aunt came for the drip because of her pain.

For some reason, Jiang Yun felt a sense of guilt.

It's not that she doesn't care about Ning Meng, it's just that the things in her mind were messy and messy, and she didn't catch this useful information for a while.

"Oh." She could only pretend to be indifferent.

"how about you."

"A little fever."

Jiang Yun inexplicably longed for her concern, and there was inevitably a little hope in his eyes, in exchange for her saying, "Oh."

"..." was quite indifferent.

Why on earth did Ning Meng treat her like this alone.

Jiang Yun thought for a while and said, "Did I do something wrong? Or, what did I do to sorry you?"

Ning Meng shook her head, "No."

How dare she have extravagant hopes, Jiang Yun doesn't care about her at all, and doesn't even want to talk to her.

Thinking of her cold and serious face when she entered the door and saw her, Ning Meng didn't want to admit it anymore, but her heart was still stuffed.

Jiang Yun didn't want to see her.

It was obviously a public place, so what right did she not want to see her, and the school hospital was not run by her family, Ning Meng secretly slandered in her heart.

"How are you in the new class?"

"Ah."

"You haven't been bullied?"

"No."

"Is aunt in pain?"

"Do not."

"Ning Meng, can you say a word to me?"

She always spits out word by word, Jiang Yun's heart is full of panic.

"Okay." After finishing speaking, Ning Meng added, "Okay."

Jiang Yun was helpless, but pursed his lips again.

She is so cute.

The corners of Ning Meng's lips were also raised when she realized her childish behavior.

Obviously, his emotions have been restrained very well, so why did everything show up when he was in front of Jiang Yun.

Like a child who can't get candy, he is naive and vexatious.

"Ning Meng, I realize that I really miss you."

In a word, Ning Meng's brain exploded with a bang.

Miss her, what does it mean.

She looked at her in astonishment, and Jiang Yun said lightly: "I just thought you went to another class. I haven't seen you for a long time. When we met just now, I realized that I still miss you."

Ning Meng slowed down her beating heart, and replied indifferently: "Oh."

She is really used to being self-indulgent.

With a casual word, she turned her calm spring water upside down.

"I'll go first." Ning Meng got up after getting the IV drip, and walked out without hesitation.

Jiang Yun licked her lips, she still had a lot to say.

She seems to have found out that she likes her quite a bit.

The author has something to say: I haven't written it yet, and I suspect that I will be in the middle of the night.

Go to class first~~~