Yea, coward!

Can't wait to finish the weekend at home, Jiang Yun simply packed up his things and went to school.

It was still in the morning, and there were not many people on the bus. Jiang Yun sat by the window, and his eyes fell on the scenery outside the window.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by.

Unknowingly, I have known Ning Meng for almost two years, as if nothing happened, and it seemed like everything happened.

Jiang Yun fumbled for the small box from the side pocket of the backpack, slid his fingertips over the thin lines on the top of the box, and gradually curled the corners of his mouth.

Sent by Ning Meng.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she seemed so excited that she couldn't sleep last night.

It is self-evident what the red string represents. She originally thought that Ning Meng would have to think about it for a while. After all, she confessed to Ning Meng several times but there was no response.

Unexpectedly... She actually expressed her joy in such a tactful way.

It really made her like it very much.

Jiang Yun pinched the small box lightly on his fingertips, curled up his mouth, thinking about how to tell Ning Meng about this later.

The bus suddenly slammed to the brakes, Jiang Yun's body paused in inertia, and the box in his hand flew out instantly.What followed was the cursing of the surrounding passengers.

His thoughts were interrupted, and even his mood was depressed a lot.Jiang Yun frowned and stood up, picking up the box.

Sitting back in his seat, Jiang Yun blew on the dust that didn't exist on the box, thinking seriously: It's time to take the driver's license test.

Previously, Gao Qin suggested to her that she hadn't taken it seriously, but now it seems that it is very necessary.

****

Back at school, Jiang Yun was temporarily called by the professor of the project to modify the data.

It is said that the calculation of the load-bearing area of ​​the house was wrong, one step was wrong, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening after Jiang Yun finished his work.

Jiang Yun didn't go back to the dormitory, and before the end, he sent a text message to Wu Lingqing asking if there was anyone in the dormitory next door.

The answer is no.

Jiang Yun put the phone back into the bag, walked out of the laboratory with the bag, and happened to meet Professor Yin who was walking towards here.

"Hello, teacher." Jiang Yun said hello with a sudden step.

"Has the data been processed?"

"En." Jiang Yun nodded. Because of a data error, she had time to check other data to make sure there was no problem before she came out.

Everyone in the project has their own division of labor. Since she is responsible for the data, she must fulfill her responsibility.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Professor Yin smiled kindly.

"No, no, no." Jiang Yun smiled awkwardly, and casually made up a reason: "I have an appointment."

Professor Yin looked at her ambiguously, and smiled when he saw the outfit, "You are so beautiful, have you dated a boyfriend?"

"No." Jiang Yun hurriedly shook his head.

This expression didn't look fake, Professor Yin smiled even more, "Don't worry, I won't tell Principal Jiang."

A misunderstanding arose, and Jiang Yun really had nothing to do.

It's just that people love brain supplements so much when they reach middle age?Her father was like this, and now even Professor Yin is like this.People in their 50s and [-]s have love and love in their minds all day long, which is really confusing.

Jiang Yun tightened the belt in his hand, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go first, goodbye, professor."

"Goodbye."

After leaving the laboratory building, Jiang Yun went directly to the third floor of the cafeteria that Ning Meng mentioned.

It was only eight o'clock, and logically speaking, they should still be eating there, maybe she could catch up with Ning Meng and sing.

The walls on both sides of the stairs were painted gray and white, decorated with black vines and stretched upwards. Jiang Yun stepped up the steps step by step, and the sound of the piano could be heard faintly.

The cheerful piano prelude was familiar to her, and Jiang Yun walked up while thinking about the title of the song.

As soon as you enter the door, a waiter greets you, "How many?"

When the singing sounded, Jiang Yun paused, and then said, "One."

"plz follow me."

The waiter led Jiang Yun forward, Jiang Yun paused, pointed to the corner and said, "Can I sit there?"

"OK."

After ordering a pasta and a glass of lemonade, Jiang Yun focused his attention on the person on the stage.

Sure enough, she heard correctly, that voice was Ning Meng.

She was sitting on a high stool, with smooth long hair, her hands holding the microphone tightly and her head slightly lowered. The orange dress set off her white skin. Under the dim light, her unreal facial features added a bit of mystery .

The temperament is demure and soft, and the voice is full of sweetness, which has been penetrating to the bottom of my heart.

What's more terrible, she is singing "Little Love Song".

You know even if the rain turns the city upside down

i will give you hugs

I can't bear to see your back coming

Write down my divorce that lasts like a year

Ning Meng probably doesn't know how attractive she is like this.

Her voice was sweet, and she unconsciously carried the prettyness of a little girl when she spoke, not to mention singing, especially if it was a... little love song.

Like the gurgling water in the mountain stream, it speaks eloquently, telling her feelings.

You can't love, you can't ask for it.

Jiang Yun's heart tightened subconsciously, she didn't seem to have tortured Ning Meng very much, but Ning Meng had been rejecting her...get rid of her high school words.

Reaching into the bag and pinching the box gave her a sense of reality. Fortunately, she didn't realize it too late.

The pasta and lemonade were served at this time, and Ning Meng's song had just finished.

There was applause from the audience, and many people cheered and shouted for another song.

Jiang Yun called the waiter to stop, and wanted to know the situation, so he asked casually: "Does that girl who sings come here often?"

"Yeah." The waiter smiled, "She sings very well and looks good, and she is almost becoming a living sign of our store."

As he said that, the waiter also pointed out a few tables to her, and whispered: "The guests at those tables are all here for her."

Jiang Yun looked in the direction of her finger and frowned, the tables were mostly boys.

"She won't be singing here all the time." Jiang Yun rolled the pasta with a fork, and said something casually.

Ning Meng was just practicing for the campus singer competition.

"Our manager has also worried about this problem."

After saying that, the waiter bowed and whispered in Jiang Yun's ear, "But, he's been discussing with that girl about the resident singing recently."

"Oh." Jiang Yun responded.

Seeing that Jiang Yun was not interested anymore, the waiter wisely left.

She thought she could use this to retain another long-term customer, after all, there are many long-term customers for that girl.

Jiang Yun looked at the stage, and Ning Meng was smiling shyly towards the audience. The light shone on her face as if casting a layer of soft light, and the angle of the pear dimple at the corner of her mouth was just right.

The whistle sounded at the right time, and Ning Meng went down the stage towards the side stairs.

Jiang Yun hid behind the hollowed-out wooden shelf, but found that there was nothing to hide at all. He could only secretly rejoice that she had chosen a corner location so that Ning Meng would not find out.

Hiding in the shadows, she could see more clearly.

Ning Meng was stopped by a boy, holding fake flowers that seemed to have just been pulled off some table in his hand, he smiled shyly, and gave the flowers to Ning Meng.

"You sing very well."

Ning Meng smiled and said thank you.

Watching Ning Meng return to his seat, Jiang Yun picked up the lemonade on the table and took a sip, feeling sour from the bottom of his heart.

She had never seen such a dazzling Ning Meng.

Obviously she had expected Ning Meng to be like this, but when this day really came, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Very inexplicable emotions, like the Chinese cabbage grown at home is about to be destroyed...Only she can hug it.

Only she can know how good Ning Meng is!

Only she can know how cute Ning Meng is!

Seeing that Ning Meng and her roommate got up together, Jiang Yun didn't care about the pasta he had just eaten, wiped his mouth in a hurry, and went to the front desk to pretend to meet by chance.

"How much?" She lowered her head and fumbled for the phone, restraining the tension in her voice, which sounded like a tight string.

Fortunately, the music in the restaurant drowned out Jiang Yun's voice, and Ning Meng's roommate also looked over.

"Jiang Yun? What a coincidence."

Jiang Yun followed the trend and smiled at them with a surprised face: "What a coincidence."

Ning Meng was sent forward by her roommate to take the lead, she smiled awkwardly, "Are you coming here for dinner too?"

Isn't that... Jiang Yun listened to the song she sang just now?

"En." Jiang Yun responded, scanned the QR code to pay, and said calmly, "I have something to ask you."

"Ah, good." Ning Meng nodded, turned around and said softly to her roommate, "We still have something to say."

"Then let's go first, goodbye Mengmeng."

Waving his hand, he calmly turned around and passed the key to Ning Meng, "I remember you didn't seem to have the key."

"Thank you." Ning Meng smiled at her.

"Quiet, let's go."

****

Ning Meng followed Jiang Yun all the way, but she didn't say a word.

Endless silence.

Ning Meng looked up at the big tree at the end of the boulevard, then lowered her head again.If Jiang Yun hasn't spoken yet when she gets there, then she will ask.

In a daze, Jiang Yun pulled her by the wrist and walked aside.

Feeling strange yet familiar, Ning Meng followed Jiang Yun with staggered steps, and finally stopped in the shade of the laboratory building.

The streetlights beside the boulevard can't reach here, so Ning Meng can see Jiang Yun's expression clearly.

It seems... not as bad as she thought.

"Is something wrong?" she asked, probably unable to reach the tree.

Jiang Yun didn't answer, he fumbled out the box from his bag, pursed his lips, "Did you give it to me?"

Ning Meng stared blankly at the box, which looked familiar.After thinking about it for a while, I figured it out, this is the red string she wanted to give to Jiang Yun as a token of love.

But, how could it be here with her...

Ning Meng looked up at her, and Jiang Yun's reaction was an admission in Jiang Yun's eyes.

She held her wrist gently, "I understand what you mean."

Her voice was also softer than ever.

Ning Meng was stunned again and again, thinking about whether she would be angry if she shook Jiang Yun's hand away at this time, but Jiang Yun said to herself: "I have never dared to do too much, I'm not sure if you will Hate me. After all... I was wrong in the past, I'm afraid you don't like me anymore. "

"But now, I know you still like me. Ning Meng, I'm very happy." Jiang Yun curled his lips.

Ning Meng bit her lip, struggling with the truth.

"What?" Jiang Yun saw that she was in a daze, smiled, and let go of one hand to touch her cheek, "Are you stupid?"

Her cloyingly sweet accent made Ning Meng want to indulge in it, but it seemed she couldn't.

Ning Meng broke away from her hand and asked, "Who gave it to you?"

"Isn't it you?" Jiang Yun was stunned.

"Before...not." Ning Meng simply denied it, and there was no need to explain so much to her.

The expression on Jiang Yun's face froze for a moment, and the corners of her curved mouth looked a little funny at this moment. She thought about Gao Qin's words carefully, and answered in a daze: "Ning Yu said it. He told my mother, This is what you gave me."

Ning Meng understood as soon as the words came out.

At that time, she was sad before she could confess her love, and she was not willing to throw away the box, so she locked the box in the drawer.

A few days ago, at her grandma's funeral, she tidied up the drawers, but Ning Yu happened to see her, and was chased by him to ask if the box was given to him.

Ning Meng was upset, so she answered casually, giving it to Sister Toffee.

Maybe because of this, Ning Yu handed over the things to Jiang Yun's mother.

It's all a misunderstanding.

Ning Meng and Jiang Yun explained all this clearly, Jiang Yun's expression was still stiff, and he forced a smile on his face, "What does that matter, don't you want to give it to me?"

How could this be the same.

Ning Meng didn't say her question out, but just stared at her quietly, and answered word by word: "Jiang Yun, it's a misunderstanding."

"I don't care." Jiang Yun shook his head, smiled bitterly, with a stubborn face: "You know how long I've been happy, because you like me, I don't care."

The word misunderstanding cannot dismiss her.

She said the last four words like a rascal, and Ning Meng's heart followed pantothenic acid for no reason.

The night is too quiet.

What I usually just think about in my heart is now spoken out.

"Jiang Yun, have you ever thought about why you have to admit that I like you first every time." Seeing her stunned, Ning Meng smiled: "You don't like it."

To put it harshly, Jiang Yun seemed to feel sorry for her.

Like in high school, because she was too attached to her, Jiang Yun treated her very well.

She was greedy, she wanted more.

And Jiang Yun seems to be a person who is very willing to give, she will give her everything she wants, but what she wants now is Jiang Yun's feelings, and she even wants to give it to her.

She can't afford it.

Seeing that Ning Meng was still talking, Jiang Yun put his finger on her lips, motioning her not to speak, "Let me think about it."

Ning Meng shut up and let her think about it.

It's good if Jiang Yun thinks it through, so she won't say those things that catch her imagination.

"Ning Meng, let me ask you a question."

"En." Ning Meng nodded.

Jiang Yun thought it over clearly, she no longer saw that stubborn expression like a child asking for candy on her face, and she also knew clearly that something was gradually moving away from her.

"Why don't you believe that I like you?"

After all, she didn't believe it. It would be great if she believed her.

Ning Meng pursed her lips, the line of her lips happened to touch Jiang Yun's index finger that was still on her lips.

"..."

She relaxed again to restore her lips to their original shape, but she got closer to Jiang Yun's fingers, clearly feeling that her fingers were pressing her upper and lower lips.

"Cough." Jiang Yun coughed and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"You said you didn't like girls." Ning Meng simply told the truth.

"When?" Jiang Yun frowned.

Ning Meng mentioned what happened at that time to Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun frowned into a Sichuan character, thinking back.

"That was to Xia Xin."

"You are different." She added to her seriously.

The four words echoed in her head, lingering like a curse, but they tormented her deeply, and only she was the antidote.Ning Meng clenched her hands and said with difficulty: "It's nothing different, if you don't like it, you just don't like it."

"Are you proud of being favored?" Jiang Yun looked down at her with a smile.

Ning Meng was stunned by her sudden change, and subconsciously retorted: "No way."

"It's very good of you, I like it very much." Jiang Yun withdrew his hand to touch her face again.

Ning Meng avoided it, turned her head sideways and muttered, "Don't touch me."

"Okay." Jiang Yun was as obedient as Ning Yu, standing beside her and asked, "Then let's talk about something practical."

"with me."

She was sure that Ning Meng still liked her, the overflowing affection in her eyes could never be pretended, and the timid look made her go limp.

She will feel sorry for herself if she is no longer together.

"No."

It was obviously a refusal, but it sounded nice when she said it out of her mouth.

Jiang Yun is like a two-foot-tall monk who can't figure it out. Could it be that she is still a bitch?

After regaining his sanity a little bit, Jiang Yun asked seriously, "Why?"

Ning Meng couldn't find a reason.

There are a lot of reasons to convince herself that she can't be with Jiang Yun, but when she really needs to use it, she can't say a word.

She wanted to.

Especially today Jiang Yun is still so gentle.

Thinking of her sensitive temperament, Jiang Yun smiled suddenly, hugged her in his arms, and said helplessly: "Ning Meng, what are you afraid of. Although I am indeed a bit slow in emotion, it is still beneficial."

"Just like if I like you, I will only like you." Jiang Yun said very seriously.

The author has something to say: I really like the lyrics of "Little Love Song"

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