let loose

Song Mian cried.

The person he likes is close at hand, and the one-way relationship suddenly becomes two-way. All his bravery has been responded to, but he suddenly feels wronged.

Song Mian actually didn't want to cry, his face was stained by crying, which affected his appearance. He is so handsome, he must be ugly, and he is a good mother, but he couldn't help it.Fortunately, it wasn't crying loudly, just two strings of teardrops slipped silently, so that it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

Jiang Zhou's hand dipped in alcohol stopped, seeing someone with puffed cheeks and pouting mouth, with an ugly bun face, was crying quite intently, feeling distressed and funny at the same time, so he put less effort in applying the medicine.

"Why are you crying? Did I hurt you?"

Song Mian was distracted from crying, and after a while she sniffed the non-existent snot: "No, I wish you could use a little more strength to relieve the pain, so that I don't always think I'm dreaming."

"Hmm." Jiang Zhou stopped his movements, took out the other hand that Song Mian was rubbing in his hand, curled his index finger, scratched the bridge of Song Mian's nose, and said, "Then congratulations, your dream has come true?"

The tip of his nose was itchy. Song Mian smirked for a while, then suddenly felt embarrassed. He lowered his eyes and picked his thighs. The fabric of the cotton and linen sports pants was a bit hard, and a few folds were pulled out. He said: "I really kidnapped you, Mr. I think you are at a loss."

"Where did I lose?" Jiang Zhou couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's hard to say, you are so good-looking." Song Mian looked at Jiang Zhou's frown because he was seriously applying the medicine, "Even frowning is so good-looking, it makes me feel inferior."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Song Mian felt that she was doing quite well.

It was me who was chasing people like crazy, and now that I finally caught up with people, it was me who underestimated myself, letting him play any role.Jiang Zhou is so pitiful, he has a good boyfriend.

"Based on this, I am indeed at a loss." Jiang Zhou followed his words, and met Song Mian's instantly aggrieved expression, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Throw the used cotton swabs into the trash can, open the medicine box and squeeze out the ointment, apply the red line wet with alcohol, skip the topic of loss or loss, and ask him: "What happened to those two at the school gate?" thing?"

"Revenge." Song Mian was so annoyed at the thought of those two idiots that she forgot to cry, "They always troubled Peng Yang's family before, and they couldn't get rid of it like a dog's skin plaster, so I reported the casino they opened. I heard that those two were ordinary non-staff personnel, they were thugs at best, and they came out after only half a month in the bureau."

After talking, he thought of something, "Don't tell Peng Yang about this, he's very thoughtful, I'm afraid he'll think too much, and then he'll make me hypocritical for a long time, and I'm too lazy to deal with it."

Jiang Zhou opened his mouth, and was about to say it was too late. I'm afraid Peng Yang already knew about it. After all, Yang Luoluo's distress signal was sent in the class, but he didn't have time to speak.

Song Mian's cell phone rang at this moment, and the theme song of Doraemon floated and whirled in the originally quiet infusion room, abruptly and suddenly.Song Mian took out her mobile phone and checked, it was Chu Qingci calling.

As soon as the call was connected, Chu Qingci from the opposite side bombarded him like cannon fire: "Brother Song, where are you? Yang Luoluo said that your face was slashed, are you okay?"

"fine."

Maybe because she was frightened, Chu Qingci's voice in the receiver sounded much hoarse than usual.Song Mian glanced at Jiang Zhou, and the two left the infusion room together.

"Let Lin Tingxi solve it, maybe it's just a matter of beating."

"Lin Tingxi?" The other person choked up, "You mean Lin Tingxi? Sheng Guanggao's Lin Tingxi?"

"Yes, that's him." Song Mian clicked his tongue, "I just ran into him."

"Fuck, don't worry about it, I'm scared to death." Chu Qingci said, "Everyone fell into a deep sleep at noon, who knew that such a thing would happen, it was so sudden, Peng Yang——"

Before Chu Qing could finish her resignation, she could only hear rustling and the sound of tables and chairs colliding on the other side.Song Mian waited for a few seconds, and the voice on the receiver changed.

"Brother Song..."

It was Peng Yang, sobbing and unable to speak clearly.

"Tsk." Song Mian had a headache, he couldn't handle this kind of thing the most, so he said awkwardly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, I was the one who reported the casino, I'm still alive, why are you crying, why are you cursing me? A big man is crying and hoofing, you are not a mother."

Jiang Zhou walked a few steps in front of Bi Songmian, stopped for a moment when he heard the words, turned his head to glance at a crying bag whose tears hadn't dried out but could justly accuse others of being "mother", and suddenly laughed.

But he only smiled after turning his head around, without Song Mian seeing him.

Earlier, he took time out of his busy books and exercise books to think about what is so good about Song Mian.

Let him break the principles and routines that he has adhered to for 17 years time and time again, and do several things that he once dismissed.He was originally a person who followed the rules and was not good at talking with people.

At that time, he didn't think of anything. At most, he thought that this person might have just grown in his aesthetic point, and his skin was a little thicker than those who tried to approach him.

Until now, he discovered that besides his thick skin, this person also has a gentleness that is difficult for outsiders to perceive.Wrapped under the indifferent skin, no one knows about it, and maybe no one has taken the initiative to explore it, so they don't know that when he whispers and smiles, neither the breeze nor the sun can compare to it.

Fortunately, he just noticed all of them, so he was moved.

Heartbeat is an instant thing, and no one can tell why.Jiang Zhou intends to let himself go, stop thinking about why he likes it, and want to like it well.

People, once you have someone you like, although your heart is heavy, your steps are suddenly light, and you feel like you can fly with every step you take.

At two o'clock, the stands beside the football field were full of people. Senior one, senior two, senior three each occupied a position, and the entire grade group of senior two occupied a good location. There was a whole row in front of the Zhixing Building, facing the [-]-meter track. The class seat is next to the rostrum, under the flagpole, and the interrupted part of the track.

Seeing that Song Mian was not injured, everyone in the class was relieved. Xu Xiao asked for a band-aid, but Song Mian refused, fearing that it would affect his appearance.

"He's handsome just like that." Xu Xiao didn't insist, and praised: "I was injured and got wild. Sure enough, my face is justice."

"How do you say that?" Lin Pingping said, "You rascal?"

"He's so handsome." Yang Luoluo said with a smile, "But it's okay to say it's bad, the squad leader is already handsome, and he looks really bad when he wears a headband."

"Wearing a headband really has such a great effect?" Zheng Qiran rubbed his chin, "Otherwise I'll try wearing it tomorrow, and I'll be a fool?"

"Forget it, driving a headband is also based on appearance," Chu Qingci laughed at him, "If you wear it, it's the magic spell, or the six-eared macaque version."

"roll roll roll."

There was a lot of noise on the high platform.Under the stands, Song Mian and Jiang Zhou sat shoulder-to-shoulder. The two sat very well. Their backs were straight and their legs were bent. They were standard primary school students.

"I'm a little nervous."

Song Mian spoke first, her hands shaking the phone.

Jiang Zhou was reading a book with his head down slightly, but he paused when he heard the words, "Why are you nervous?"

"Get a date." Song Mian said in a low voice, her body was still upright, she tilted her head and said in a low voice, "This is the first time for me. The date is still with you. You have to pay attention to walking so that you don't turn the corner."

Jiang Zhou: "..."

Sometimes Song Mian's straightforwardness is quite cute, and I don't know if this person knows that this kind of nervousness can actually be kept in his heart without saying it.

"And fell in love early."

Song Mian added.

"Are you nervous about being with me or about puppy love?"

Jiang Zhou asked.

Song Mian randomly swiped Weibo with her mobile phone, swiped her fingers quickly, her brain was ignorant, and posted a Weibo full of periods, and then looked at Shang Jiangzhou's clear and delicate eyes, and said a little shyly: "That's still nervous to mess with you A little more objects."

The two elementary school chickens here were having a lively conversation. They didn't notice that Ji Momo and the others next to him had taken an opportunity to secretly take an unknown number of photos. The girls in the next class always glanced at the two of them, and after the glances, they whispered and whispered. It was so lively.

"Yo, they're all here, just in time, come over here." Lin Guang walked to the sixth class stand with a huge plastic bag in his hand, "I bought some chocolate for you to replenish your energy, cheer for the game in the afternoon."

"Hey, Dove, it's still such a big one." Zhang Jin and the other boys were not polite at all, and swarmed up, "Thank you, teacher, it was a waste of money."

The students were all starving, Lin Guang smiled helplessly: "Save some for the girls, I haven't eaten for a few days, you guys, you just came out of the pigsty."

"Teacher, don't tell me, the food in this cafeteria is really no different from pig food."

someone said.

"Is that an exaggeration?" Lin Guang smiled.

Song Mian only took a piece of chocolate and moved it back to sit next to Jiang Zhou.Jiang Zhou is still reading. Judging from the proportion of questions in the college entrance examination in previous years, the content he has learned recently happens to account for a high score. He has been brushing up questions in this area for the past two days to consolidate his memory.

Song Mian bit the package with her teeth, chewed slowly and ate a small half.The tacit understanding developed after being at the same table for a long time, he does his own thing, plays with his mobile phone, and does not disturb the serious people around him.

Once she is really in love and has a partner, Song Mian is not so impulsive anymore, and she no longer makes nonsensical claims that she has a "wife".

He knew very well in his heart that his wife was a boy, and the person he was in love with was a boy. Even if the other person was the beautiful and outstanding Jiang Zhou, it was still a boy.

They call it homosexuality, and if they speak out rashly, if they don't get blessings, but their friends are estranged instead, then the loss outweighs the gain.

So he calmed down his restless heart, and only showed off to his confidant Shudong's cute little Qizai.