first love again

Chapter 31

The two of them nestled in this small room, looking through the old things in the dry and windless afternoon.

These are Xu Miao's memories, and also the past life that Jiang Yifan never participated in.

He showed it to Jiang Yifan, just hoping that their lives would overlap more.

Xu Miao sat cross-legged on the floor, arranged the items again, and carefully put them back into the cardboard box.

Jiang Yifan helped him seal the box, and asked casually, "No one from high school?"

Xu Miao paused, lowered her eyes lightly, and hid her fluctuating emotions: "Yes, it's in another box."

Jiang Yifan had noticed that there were other boxes on the shelf. He looked up at Xu Miao and said seriously, "I want to see it."

"What's so good about high school? Don't you know all about it..." Xu Miao refused hesitantly, not wanting to show him, for fear of digging out some messy things.

Jiang Yifan still looked at him, didn't say anything, just called his name, with the meaning of pleading.

"Xiao Xu."

Xu Miao couldn't bear Jiang Yifan begging him the most, even if he simply called him, he would be defeated.

He was too easy to soften his heart, especially to Jiang Yifan.

"Okay..." Xu Miao took a deep breath, worked hard to build up his mind, went to move a box, put it on the floor, then glared at Jiang Yifan viciously, and warned: "No matter what you find out, you can't laugh at me. "

"Well, I'm not laughing at you." Jiang Yifan agreed.His eyes fell on the box. Unlike the boxes full of junior high school items, this box didn't have a trace of dust, nor was it sealed. It was so clean...as if it was often opened.

Xu Miao opened the box and took a peek inside. There were too many things in the box, and it was not clear if there was anything that could not be seen.

He took out the old schoolbag from the box, and prayed in his heart that there would never be anything related to Jiang Yifan.

However, when he opened the zipper of the schoolbag, what came into view was...Jiang Yifan's notebook.

This is an English notebook with a thick blue cover, in which various knowledge points are densely extracted.This is also the first time that Jiang Yifan lent him a notebook. After they got it together, Xu Miao had the cheek to ask for it in the name of studying.

The expression on Xu Miao's face suddenly became flustered, and he quickly stuffed it back, annoyed, "It's nothing to look at."

Jiang Yifan seemed to have never heard of it. He obviously remembered the notebook. He grabbed Xu Miao's hand and gently pulled it away. Then he took out the notebook and opened a page. Next to his name, he saw that Xu Miao had also written his own name. .

The two names are close together, as if this notebook is their common property.

Xu Miao's face was completely red, and she forced the book to be closed in a panic, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't read it!"

Jiang Yifan's heart sank, he turned sideways and kissed Xu Miao's lips without saying a word, and pressed him under him.

Xu Miao was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

When he finally regained consciousness, he hugged Jiang Yifan's neck, the tip of his nose was slightly sour, it was the discomfort fermented from the memory, without any sense of strength, but full of lethality.

The floor is cold, but their bodies are hot, like spring lying in the arms of winter.

Xu Miao's eyes were wet, stained with a touch of spring, he held Jiang Yifan's shoulder tightly, his white fingertips trembling slightly.

The floor beneath him became warmer, and winter was finally captured by warm spring.

Jiang Yifan crumpled up the tissue, threw it into the trash can, leaned over to kiss the sweat on Xu Miao's forehead, and said in a helpless tone, "If you can't wipe it off, go take a shower."

Xu Miao shook her head and muttered, "It's okay, don't worry, I'll get it out later."

"You will feel uncomfortable after a long time." Jiang Yifan handed him the clothes thrown on the box, "Go take a shower first."

Xu Miao didn't want to move, but still refused, "Tell me later, I know my body well, so leave me alone."

Jiang Yifan said, "I'm with you."

Xu Miao: "..."

His expression became a little awkward again, and he wanted to continue to look impatient, but he was obviously tempted. After struggling for a few seconds, he sat up silently, pretending that nothing happened, and walked out of the room without hesitation.

Jiang Yifan also got up, caught up with him a few steps, and held him in his arms from behind.

Xu Miao laughed out loud immediately, in a particularly good mood, and scolded with a smile: "You scared me."

"Scared?" Jiang Yifan slightly raised his eyebrows, and hugged him by the waist without saying a word.

Xu Miao was even more caught off guard, and subconsciously hugged his neck, feeling strange, his body tensed, and he could hardly hear him saying: "It seems that it came out..."

……

After taking a shower, Xu Miao blushed and went to clean up some marks on the living room. Jiang Yifan took the rag and said, "I'll clean it up."

Xu Miao came to her senses and said, "Yes, this is your thing, come here."

He stood up, looked down at Jiang Yifan doing housework, and lazily said, "Wipe it clean."

Jiang Yifan raised his eyes, his gloomy eyes were obviously a bit speechless, Xu Miao met his gaze, and suddenly became more dramatic, blowing his beard and staring: "Why, not convinced?"

"No." Jiang Yifan withdrew his hand and said, "It's finished, you can check it."

Xu Miao also squatted down, pretended to check, nodded and said, "It seems to be quite clean."

Jiang Yifan said lightly: "It's useless to look at it, you should hear it."

Xu Miao almost laughed out loud. He swung his fist and lightly landed on Jiang Yifan's shoulder. With a smile in his eyes, he cursed, "Pervert!"

Jiang Yifan also smiled, got up to wash the rag, and came out of the bathroom. He looked at the time, and it was almost dinner time, so he asked, "Xiao Xu, are you going to eat?"

Wearing warm home clothes, Xu Miao shook her head, "I'm not hungry yet, I'll order takeaway later."

Jiang Yifan pondered for a while, then agreed: "Okay, then I'll go back first."

When Xu Miao heard this, she turned her head and looked over, with obvious disappointment on her face, "Did you just go back?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yifan put on his coat and said, "Something."

Xu Miao asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yifan paused, realizing Xu Miao's reluctance, walked over without saying a word, leaned over and kissed his lips, and whispered: "My mother's birthday is on Friday, and my father doesn't know what gift to give. , and asked me to help take a look."

Xu Miao understood, nodded, and said, "Oh, then you can go back. Happy birthday to Auntie."

Jiang Yifan bent his lower lip, stroked Xu Miao's cheek with his right hand, and comforted him, "I'll be with you tomorrow."

Xu Miao was a little happy again, he grabbed Jiang Yifan's hand, his eyes rolled up, "Okay, it's a deal."

After Jiang Yifan left, Xu Miao was no longer hungry.

I ate a lot of money and money at noon, and I didn't feel hungry at all at night.

He didn't have dinner, and after chatting with his grandma for a while at night, he went upstairs to rest.

When he was about to go to bed, Jiang Yifan sent a message.

Xu Miao's drowsiness disappeared in an instant. He sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, and replied: "I haven't slept yet. Have you chosen a gift?"

"Selected."

"What gift?"

Jiang Yifan replied: "A bracelet."

Xu Miao couldn't help complaining, "It's kind of boring."

Jiang Yifan was silent for a long time, just when Xu Miao thought he had said something wrong and wanted to save him, he finally sent a message and asked, "Then do you like rings?"

Xu Miao stopped breathing, and suddenly realized something in his mind. He held his breath reflexively, and asked cautiously, "You don't want to give me a ring, do you?"

"No."

When Xu Miao saw the news, his heart sank again, and he felt lost. He curled his lips, so why ask.

1 minute later.

Jiang Yifan: "I just saw a pair of rings when I was shopping for a gift, and I thought it was very suitable for us."

Xu Miao's heart was beating wildly again, and his heart was trembling uncontrollably. He bit his lower lip hard, but his fingers trembled slightly when he touched the phone. He was a little unsteady when typing, and it took him a lot of effort before he replied: "Oh ,What style?"

Jiang Yifan sent him a photo. It was a pair of very simple platinum rings. They didn't have much sense of design, but they were better than simplicity.

"Like it?"

Xu Miao stared at the photo for a long time, tried to calm down, and replied, "I like it."

Jiang Yifan: "That's good."

Xu Miao vaguely realized that something was wrong and sent several question marks.

"I bought it." Jiang Yifan said.

Xu Miao waited for a long time before reluctantly accepting this series of surprises. He didn't want to type with Jiang Yifan anymore. It was a waste of time, so he dialed the video directly.

Before the video was connected, he scratched his hair, still trying to maintain his image.

Jiang Yifan connected, saw Xu Miao's face on the screen, and asked, "Want to see the ring?"

Xu Miao shook her head and said, "I want to see you."

Jiang Yifan was a little surprised, looked at the time, and said, "I haven't seen you for only six hours."

"Then I want to see you too." Xu Miao glared at him ferociously, "Can't you?"

Seeing his ferocious look, Jiang Yifan laughed lowly, his tone revealing endless tenderness, "Okay."

The expression on Xu Miao's face was a little relaxed. He snorted softly, changed the subject, and asked, "Are you cold? The temperature will cool down at night. Change to a warmer quilt. The quilt was not very warm last time..."

Jiang Yifan listened patiently to his thoughts before nodding, "Okay."

Xu Miao was speechless for a few seconds, and then said, "I've said a lot of shit, and you just answer one word."

Jiang Yifan laughed, and replied word by word: "It's not cold, okay, I will change to a warm quilt, and you too, keep warm, don't kick the quilt at night, remember to dream about me, I will come to see you tomorrow morning."

It is rare to hear him say so many words in one breath, Xu Miao choked for a long time, and held back the last word: "Oh."

Jiang Yifan raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to speak, Xu Miao realized something, and hurriedly said, "Okay, yes, yes, I didn't just reply with one word."

Jiang Yifan was obviously in a good mood tonight, his face was much more lively, and he smiled several times, "Well, it's getting late, are you going to sleep?"

Xu Miao hugged her phone and said, "I'm not sleepy."

"Then let's talk for a while." Jiang Yifan suppressed his laugh and said softly.

Xu Miao's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "Okay, seeing that you want to chat so much, I will reluctantly agree."