teenage lover

Jiang Wenyuan slowed down and followed the three of them. He only knew that the person on the far right was Rong Sheng's old friend for many years, but he never knew him.

The man crossed his hands on the back of his head, his posture was stupid, but his voice was loud, "Turn to our class, there seem to be a dozen people in our class who used to be from your third class, no matter what, they are much better than your class. "

Rong Sheng said that after finally getting to know each other, he was too lazy to change.

"I don't agree, I haven't been in the same class as you after studying for more than ten years."

"What more than ten years?"

The boy put his hand down and gestured, "Two years of kindergarten plus six years of elementary school, and the next three years. Isn't it more than ten years?"

Jiang Wenyuan found that he followed farther and farther away, and gradually could not hear their voices.Fortunately, there were many people coming and going in the school, so he would not attract attention, so he walked a few steps faster.

"Oh, the one who always takes the first test?"

"Who do you remember?" Rong Sheng said a little excitedly.

"I'm sorry..."

"Ren Ziying, are you insane, you forgot about him blocking the toilet?" Rong Sheng read it too fast, and Jiang Wenyuan didn't understand what his name was.

"There are probably eighty people who have been blocked by my grandfather in the toilet. How can I remember them all?"

Zhang Huaiyang glared at Ren Ziying, and couldn't help but say, "That's the time you two hid it from me! At the end of the fourth grade..."

"It doesn't matter if I remember or not." Ren Ziying turned his head to ask Rong Sheng with a smile, "Did he report you for disturbing his study?"

"That's not true." Rong Sheng said, "But people are boring, not interesting."

"You won't change your deskmate?"

Rong Sheng said that he is still looking for someone.

Jiang Wenyuan walked out of the school gate. After a long time, he almost pushed his bicycle for more than half of the distance before stepping on the bicycle belatedly.

The setting sun coated the asphalt road with a thin layer of gold. When he opened his mouth, he realized that his muscles were sore from having pressed his lips together for too long.

He dashed all the way on the familiar road, regardless of whether the red light was on or the green light was on.The bicycle path has been in disrepair for a long time, and the banyan tree opened a crack in the cement slab on the path, swinging the rider's butt sorely.

During this period of time, Jiang Wenyuan's buttocks never touched the cushion.

The next day, Jiang Wenyuan fell asleep amidst the hum of morning reading, and when the class bell rang, Rong Sheng finally rushed in with his schoolbag.

"Is there anything to eat?" He sat down and took out three or four books from his schoolbag at once and put them on the table.

Jiang Wenyuan shook his head.

"I woke up at seven o'clock." Without raising his head, Rong Sheng flipped through the textbook quickly, shaking out all the papers in it, "Damn it scared me to death. I won't go out to practice later..."

"The teacher didn't come today, you can go to have breakfast now."

"Come on, come with me." Rong Sheng stood up and closed the book, he was still in a daze looking at Jiang Wenyuan, "You don't know how to read anyway, I'm bored by myself."

They are afraid of encountering teachers and leaders, so they dare not take the main road, but cross the overpass to the art building and then go around to the dining hall.

There were many teachers eating in the dining hall, Jiang Wenyuan was beating his heart, Rong Sheng pulled Jiang Wenyuan to line up behind seven or eight female teachers without hesitation, turned his head and whispered in his ear: "There is a teacher Just tell me I have hypoglycemia, and you help me down for breakfast."

Jiang Wenyuan nodded carelessly, and Rong Sheng pressed his shoulder again and said, "Don't be nervous, be natural."

The two sat by the window and ate a large bowl of noodle soup leisurely. The low hum of reading came from the teaching building, and the glass window was surrounded by greenery and flowers.

As long as Jiang Wenyuan left his seat after class, his chair would be occupied by two or three girls when he came back. He didn't have the nerve to let them go away, and those girls insisted that he would not speak, and they were even more arrogant. sitting.

After class, Jiang Wenyuan would sit in his seat all the time. If he left, he could only sit down three minutes after the class bell rang.

The friendship between the two is average, but Rong Sheng unceremoniously used Jiang Wenyuan's textbook with notes, copied his homework, and asked Jiang Wenyuan to fetch water for him.He was slightly injured after fighting with Wang Zhenfeng, and he came to school with his arms hanging, and every day he instructed Jiang Wenyuan to give him books to hand in homework, and even twisted the cap of the water bottle.

Jiang Wenyuan thought unhappily why he didn't let his girlfriends help him unscrew the water bottle cap. When he was younger, he could do everything with his arms hanging very smoothly.

Even so, Rong Sheng can be regarded as the most colorful stroke in Jiang Wenyuan's life, and he can't hate him at all.

At the end of the semester, Rong Sheng finished the last test and went to the next classroom to wait for someone. The invigilator in their classroom moved slowly. He waited for a long time before he saw Ren Ziying go out cursing.

Rong Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, Ren Ziying thought he had seen a ghost, so he gave a weak "Hi".

Rong Sheng scolded with a smile: "Idiot, I'm not saying hello to you."

Ren Zi turned his head and saw the person standing behind him. This person was sitting at his front table, and he still had a little impression of him because of his good looks.

"Jiang Wenyuan." Rong Sheng said.

Ren Ziying's voice became farther and farther away as the distance increased, "I finished what I knew how to do in half an hour. I peeled off the skin of the milk carton and drew on it, and the pen accidentally punctured it Alright, I'll do it, my whole paper is..."

Jiang Wenyuan couldn't hear their voices gradually, he thought that Rong Sheng would introduce that person to him, but he didn't.Rong Sheng said "Jiang Wenyuan", the boy who always yelled turned his head, greeted him with a cautious and nonchalant expression, and they left.Only Jiang Wenyuan was left holding the stationery bag, watching their backs as they went away.

"Is that your deskmate?" Ren Ziying asked after walking away, "He wrote in less than an hour and then put down the pen. I thought he was the same as me..."

Rong Sheng's face was full of contempt, "Same as you? He is the top three in the grade."

Ren Ziying clicked his tongue twice, then asked in surprise, "Are you still at the same table with him?"

"What's wrong?" Rong Sheng asked if you have any objections.

"Nothing." Ren Ziying muttered, "I thought there would be no common language."

They waited until Zhang Huaiyang, Zhang Huaiyang said that his grandfather, whom he hadn't seen for more than half a year, had returned home, greeted him and ran away in the snow.

They didn't go to school by bike because of the bad weather, and Rong Sheng's car was already waiting outside. "Go to my house?"

The wind in winter was so strong that Ren Ziying couldn't hear his voice. Ren Ziying casually pulled off the scarf that flew onto his face, sat down on his buttocks, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Rong Sheng rolled his eyes.

The sky at noon was also very gloomy, there were students walking in twos and threes on the road, a little snow accumulated on the car windows, and the warmth in the car seemed extraordinarily real.Rong Sheng stared down at his "severely injured" arm, which had just healed, and yesterday he went to remove the bandage ahead of time for the final exam.

He was confessed by Wang Xinglin this morning, in the boiling water room.

Jiang Wenyuan was not in the same examination room as him, so he had to fetch water by himself.Seeing that the kettle was about to be filled, Wang Xinglin held the hand that was handed out, almost causing him to be scalded by the hot water.

"I like you." These four words came out clearly from Wang Xinglin's mouth.She was wearing a short white coat today, and her restless short hair jumped out from the brim of the knitted hat, and he couldn't find the words for a moment.

Wang Xinglin asked him if he liked her, and he said yes.

Wang Xinglin walked a few steps faster than him, grabbed the window sill and turned around to talk to him endlessly: "It's not just a promise to be with me, the price is that you are not allowed to play with other girls in the future, do you know ? It's still too late to repent..."

Rong Sheng calmly reached out and handed her the water bottle, then cupped her face in both hands, and kissed her on the cheek.