Miao An Jiang Lang

It was another hot summer, Jiang Lang and Miao An both entered high school.

Jiang Lang felt that life was a mess, so he and Miao An were assigned to the same class again.God knows that when he found out which class he was in from the ranking list, the first thing he saw was Miao An's name, and then he looked down and saw himself. It felt like being struck by lightning. There seemed to be a dark cloud hanging over his head.He was going to live in Miao An's shadow again.Realizing this problem, Jiang Lang instantly felt that he had become a monkey grandson who was crushed by the Tathagata Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and he had nothing to love.

Well, in fact, it didn't take long for him to return to normal.He himself wondered why he always reacted like this when he thought of Miao An, but when he thought about it carefully, there was no such thing as deep hatred.However, I am very happy to have someone I know in class, but I am also entangled in thinking about what to say about that ice cube between him and Miao An.

Jiang Lang lowered his head and was thinking about life, when he suddenly felt someone approaching, blocking the sunlight in front of him and leaving a shadow, he raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a magnified profile of Shengshimei came into view.Why does this profile face become more and more familiar?He suddenly said in his heart, it was actually Miao An.

Miao An saw his class from the list at a glance, didn't look any further, turned around and prepared to go back to Miao Miao who was waiting for him looking at the luggage.The moment he turned around, he happened to meet Jiang Lang's eyes. He stopped and thought for a while, "Jiang Lang." He called out to Jiang Lang, then nodded his head to express his polite greeting.

Jiang Lang felt a little overwhelmed, but before he could react, he only heard Miao An's words "Let's go beforehand", and he had already strode away.Jiang Lang patted his head and rolled his eyes secretly, why did he feel that he had Stockholm Syndrome at that moment.

In dormitory 202 of the boys' dormitory building, Miao An, after seeing off Miao's mother, sat on his bed and read a book.He chose the lower berth, and it was inconvenient to climb up and down.It seems that there is only one person in the dormitory who has not come, because only his upper bunk is vacant, and everyone else is going to collect books or apply for water cards, activate meal cards, etc., only he has done it early, and now he is the only one in the dormitory.Miao An thought casually.

Hearing the sound of the wheels of the combination box rubbing against the ground from the open door of the dormitory, Miao An put down the book and looked up at the door. It was Jiang Lang who he had just seen not long ago, and Jiang's mother was with him.

Because I used to be a day student, it was the first time I lived in a dormitory, and it was necessary to live in harmony with my roommates. Miao An had already thought about this a long time ago.So without any hesitation, he got up and went to call "Aunt Jiang" and helped carry the luggage in Mother Jiang's hands.

"There's only one bed left, and it's my top berth." While saying that, Miao An led the two of them to the bed and piled the luggage on the ground.

On the other side, the more Jiang's mother looked at Miao An, the more familiar she became. She later realized that this was the neighbor who lived across the street, and his name seemed to be Miao An.There is no way that the relationship between the neighbors has always been not very close. Usually, most of them only meet when they take the elevator, but there is not much communication.But knowing that the other party is a neighbor, the attitude is a little more intimate.

Jiang Lang asked Jiang's mother to go back first, and he would fix the bed himself.When Jiang's mother left, she also said to Miao An: You usually take care of each other, and you can go home together during the holidays.Miao An nodded, and Mother Jiang left in peace.Miao An and Jiang Lang were left looking at each other.