Jiang Qingyan took the big apple: "It sounds like you need this blessing even more."

He handed the apple to Bai Juan's lips first: "Take a bite first."

Bai Juan froze for a moment: "Those are all in the past, I am no longer unlucky."

Before the words were finished, a skateboarder rampaged from the side of the road towards the two of them.

Jiang Qingyan hastily embraced Bai Juan with his hands, but Bai Juan was still bumped into his shoulder, and the apple in Jiang Qingyan's hand fell to the ground with a plop, rolling to the opponent's skateboard.

Wearing a hat with only his eyes exposed, the skater boy quickly stopped and turned around to apologize to the two of them.

He was wearing a blue sweater with stains on his white canvas shoes.

"Sorry, sorry, the road is icy, and I can't control it."

Jiang Qingyan held back her anger: "Be careful."

"Are you okay?" Jiang Qingyan lowered her head and asked Bai Juan.

Bai Juan shook his head: "I'm fine."

The man picked up the soft apple on the ground, wiped it with his sleeve, and took a few steps forward with the skateboard in his arms: "Your apple."

Jiang Qingyan was speechless, this person seemed to be out of his mind

: "No more."

The other party laughed brightly when he heard the words: "Really?" Then he pulled up the hat, revealing a delicate face, the short hair covering the ears was messed up - it turned out to be a girl.

"Then I'll eat." She took a big bite, as if she hadn't eaten for a few days.

"If you don't leave your contact information, I'll pay you an apple some other day." She said while biting.

The more Jiang Qingyan looked at him, the more he felt that the person in front of him was very suspicious, so he refused cautiously: "No need."

The girl rolled her eyes: "I'll ask him." She smiled at Bai Juan.

Bai Juan frowned deeply, and said apologetically, "No need, I still have a clean apple, do you want it?"

The girl approached: "No, one is enough. But since this is the first apple I received for Christmas, I allow you to make a wish to me."

Jiang Qingyan: ...

Bai Juan saw that she was not very old, she was dressed in rags and still picked other people's apples to eat, so her sympathy overflowed.

This is too pathetic.

Jiang Qingyan whispered to him: "This person looks very strange, let's ignore her."

Bai Juan also said in a low voice, "But she is so pitiful." So he forcibly took out a banknote from his schoolbag.

"Then my wish is... to treat you to something delicious."

The skater girl and Jiang Qingyan were stunned at the same time. The girl wondered which young master was so innocent. Even though she was treated as a beggar, she didn't feel ashamed.

"Thank you then." She accepted the money unceremoniously, then asked Bai Juan for a note and took down the phone, "I will invite you another day."

Then she hurriedly stepped on the skateboard and left.

Bai Juan looked at the figure who disappeared at the intersection: "She's so cool."

Jiang Qingyan felt it was time to learn another new technology: "I can skateboard too."

Bai Juan was startled: "You can even skateboard."

Jiang Qingyan felt a little guilty: "Well... yes, it's very simple, I'll teach you another day."

Bai Juan happily complied, thinking: Jiang Qingyan is really better than him, he just has good grades, but Jiang Qingyan seems to know everything.

Jiang Qingyan originally wanted to go to Bai Juan's house, but knowing that Bai Juan's mother celebrated her birthday, she was naturally embarrassed to go there empty-handed, so she told Bai Juan, "You go home first, and I'll go next door to buy a milk tea."

Bai Juan naturally believed it, so he went home through the back door first.

Jiang Qingyan wandered around the street before finding a flourishingly decorated flower shop. There was a huge Christmas tree at the door, and the fragrance of flowers inside was very fragrant.

The prices of flower shops have increased several times during festivals, and now most of the customers here are couples.The clerk greeted her cordially, and wrapped Jiang Qingyan with a large bouquet of perfumed lilies and carnations.

Jiang Qingyan noticed the "Rose Special Price" marked on the door, and bought another bouquet of roses by accident.

Jiang Qingyan's good looks and wearing a school uniform immediately attracted the attention of other customers in the store.

Seeing a youthful high school student like Jiang Qingyan, several girls couldn't help recalling their campus romance, it's nice to be young.

When a couple checked out, the girl took the initiative to talk: "Did you buy it for the person you like?"

Jiang Qingyan was stunned for a moment and replied: "One bunch for the person you like, and one bunch for his mother."

The girl kicked her boyfriend's arm and said with a smile, "Come on! You have to persevere till the end!"

Jiang Qingyan paid the money: "Actually, we're not together yet." He didn't know why he said this to a stranger.

Another young couple also approached and encouraged him: "Handsome guy, boys have to take the initiative, and only when they take the initiative will there be stories."

Jiang Qingyan smiled: "Okay."

After being encouraged by the stranger, Jiang Qingyan suddenly felt: Otherwise, just confess.

Today is a good day to confess.

But in fact, every day with Bai Juan is suitable.

Jiang Qingyan always thought that Bai Juan would speak to him first, but if it was her own, it would be fine.

It doesn't matter what the process is as long as the result is good.

Jiang Qingyan thought again, but she spoke casually, which seemed very insincere, would Bai Juan believe it?

Is there anything else to prepare?Jiang Qingyan withdrew her tentative thoughts again.

The impulse in his heart beat his heart one after another, and turned into a strong heartbeat when Bai Juan opened the door for him.

Jiang Qingyan handed him both bouquets of flowers, took a deep breath, her mouth moved faster than her brain, and said, "Bai Juan...I want to tell you something..." His mouth suddenly became parched.

Bai Juan looked at the two large bouquets of flowers in a daze.

"Who is this for?"

Jiang Qingyan avoided Bai Juan's gaze: "Hold it first."

Bai Juan pulled Jiang Qingyan: "Go into the house, it's cold outside." He remembered that he had talked to Jiang Qingyan before, and Jiang Qingyan actually remembered his mother's birthday.

It's very sweet.

Just why are there two bouquets of flowers?Bai Juan thought in his heart that he would have to return the money to Jiang Qingyan later.

Jiang Qingyan's mind suddenly became a mess, and he couldn't make out a word for a long time: "Bai Juan... I, want to say, you, that, me."

"Speak slowly."

Bai Juan looked puzzled, as if he had learned something from Jiang Qingyan's embarrassment: "Oh! I know!"

Jiang Qingyan was suddenly interrupted, and looked eagerly at Bai Juan: "You know what I'm going to say? Then do you agree?" Jiang Qingyan resented herself who was too shy to confess directly at this time.

Bai Juan nodded: "What's the matter, of course I agree."

!

Although Jiang Qingyan expected Bai Juan's answer, he was not satisfied with the hasty process.

At the moment, he felt that he was overwhelmed by joy, full of emotions and didn't know how to express it, and was about to rush over and hug Bai Juan——

"Little tired, who is it?"

Bai Juan's mother appeared from behind the door, her eyes lit up when she saw Jiang Qingyan: "Yeah, it's Qingyan."

Jiang Qingyan saw Bai Lan acting obediently: "Hello, Auntie."

Bai Juan handed the flowers to his mother, and his mother exclaimed: "Give it to me? It's so beautiful! Little Juan has grown up..."

Bai Juan felt that sweat was about to flow down his forehead, he explained quietly: "Mom, Jiang Qingyan bought this for you."

Bai Lan wiped away the non-existent tears in the corner of her eyes: "Ah, it was sent by Qingyan, so how can I be so kind?"

Jiang Qingyan replied: "As long as Auntie likes it, I wish you a happy birthday and a merry Christmas."

He thoughtfully added: "Whoever sends me and Bai Juan is the same."

Bai Lan happily embraced the flowers. In this life, she had never even confiscated the flowers from Bai Juan's father. It was the first time someone gave such a large bouquet of flowers to a high school student.

"Why do you still send two bunches?"

Jiang Qingyan couldn't say for a while, "This is a gift for your son", so she lied: "The flower shop has an event tonight, buy a bouquet and get a free bouquet."

Bai Lan: "Which store is good at doing business like this." She handed back the bouquet of roses.

"Take this bundle back to your mother, she will be happy to see it." The more she looks at Jiang Qingyan now, the more she likes it.

How could he teach such a sensible and caring son.

Bai Juan had something on his mind, and hurriedly pulled Jiang Qingyan away: "Mom, Jiang Qingyan and I are going upstairs first."

Jiang Qingyan was about to grab Bai Juan's hand, but the latter said, "You just wanted to go to the bathroom, so go quickly."

Jiang Qingyan's hands froze in the air: Seriously?

"My mother likes your flowers very much, but they should be quite expensive. I will give you the money later."

The more Bai Juan talked, the more he grew up.

Jiang Qingyan: "Actually, I bought this bundle specially for you."

He sent the rose to Bai Juan again.

Bai Juan felt that Jiang Qingyan's expression was very strange: "...why?"

Jiang Qingyan asked, "Do you like it?"

Bai Juan has no preference for flowers, but thinks that although they are beautiful, they decay quickly.

But right now, the fragrance is blooming beautifully in his palm, Bai Juan nodded honestly: "I like it."

"Then do you like... me?" Jiang Qingyan had to hear him say this sentence himself, not feel it herself.

Maybe it feels wrong, maybe Bai Juan is pretending to be stupid.

Bai Juan really didn't understand this question. If he wanted to answer, Bai Juan could easily nod, but he always felt that he shouldn't nod.

As if this would cause some unpredictable consequences, this strong premonition made Bai Juan cautious: "This... I have to think about it." Reviewing questions not only depends on the question, but also grasps the knowledge points.

Jiang Qingyan didn't expect that Bai Juan didn't answer directly: "Can't you answer?"

"Nonsense, I mean I don't like it." A voice cut in.

Bai Juan and Jiang Qingyan turned their heads at the same time, only to see the girl playing skateboard just now.

She separated the two and prepared to go upstairs: "I said that I saw you so familiar just now, you are tired, I heard my brother mention you."

Jiang Qingyan was pushed downstairs two steps by this girl for some unknown reason, and couldn't bear it any longer: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Could it be that he followed all the way.

The girl replied: "I'm here to find my brother." She pointed upstairs.

Bai Juan understood that this was the sister of the tenant upstairs.Although Bai Juan had only met the tenant upstairs a few times, it was a bit rude to treat her like a beggar just now: "He lives upstairs, but I don't know if he's back now."

The girl pulled Bai Juan up to the top: "You show me the way."

Bai Juan: ...there seems to be no fork in the stairs.

The girl whispered in his ear: "Are you pestered by him?"

"Who?" Bai Juan turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qingyan who was standing lonely at the door of the room looking at him.

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