The whole school is waiting for my confession

Jiang Qingyan turned off the phone obediently, and turned to look at the pleasing Bai Juan.

The photos are not as good-looking as real people, Jiang Qingyan thought while answering the question.

Bai Juan wrote half of the inscription, and stared at him unbearably: "Do the inscription well."

Jiang Qingyan responded: "I did it, it's much better."

Jiang Qingyan showed her filled test paper.

Bai Juan: He has always been able to do two things at once.

Jiang Qingyan still planned to stay with Bai Juan for dinner, but Bai Juan's decision to go was already decided, so Jiang Qingyan only thought that he was busy.

As a result, Bai Juan went to the bathroom before leaving, and his phone rang just in time.

Jiang Qingyan turned Bai Juan's phone around, and the caller - "Mom" flashed on the phone page.

Jiang Qingyan answered the phone smoothly.

Bai Lan's voice came: "Son!"

Jiang Qingyan didn't see him either, and responded casually: "Hello, Mom."

Bai Lan heard the voice, and smiled more cordially: "It's Qingyan, where's Xiaojuan?"

Jiang Qingyan explained that he had gone to the bathroom, and the two started chatting.

When Bai Juan came back, he happened to see Jiang Qingyan talking happily with his mobile phone, and he asked, "Who is calling?"

Jiang Qingyan also had no intention of returning the phone in a hurry, but took the time to reply while chatting and laughing: "Mom."

Bai Juan was even more puzzled: This should be my mother's phone number, right?

Bai Juan stretched out his hand to ask him for a phone number, Jiang Qingyan waved his hand, indicating to wait a moment.

Just wait for a while, wait for a while, Bai Juan listened to his continuous laughter in bewilderment.

It seemed that Jiang Qingyan was his mother's real son.

Bai Juan waited patiently for a long time before hearing Jiang Qingyan's farewell, and when he returned the phone, it had already hung up.

Bai Juan: "? I haven't answered the phone yet?"

Jiang Qingyan: "Look at my brain, Auntie didn't mention wanting to talk to you, so I just hung up."

Bai Juan: ...Forget it.

Bai Juan: "What are you talking about? We had such a happy chat."

"Auntie said to invite me to dinner." Jiang Qingyan began to put on her coat.

Bai Juan doubted: "You can't be talking nonsense."

Bai Juan seems to have gradually grasped the willful and unreliable nature of Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan: "Who do you think I am?"

"Auntie also said that I must go! She cooked a big table of dishes for me."

Bai Juan: "...Okay."

The two went out one after the other, Jiang Qingyan walked on the outside of the road, while Bai Juan walked inside with his hands in his pockets.

As he walked, Jiang Qingyan leaned in towards him, but Bai Juan sensed him approaching, and followed the trend to walk closer and closer to the inside.

The two walked halfway like this, and Bai Juan almost entered the grass by the side of the road.

Jiang Qingyan asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qingyan couldn't tell what was strange about Bai Juan, but it was indeed a bit unusual.

Bai Juan: "Nothing."

Jiang Qingyan asked again: "Then what are you thinking about?" Always frowning like this makes people feel old-fashioned and full of thoughts.

Bai Juan replied, "I'm thinking about the origin and development of Roman law."

It turned out to be memorizing history.

Jiang Qingyan didn't expect such an answer, and was stunned for a few seconds: That's it... That seems to be quite normal.

It seems that I think too much.

As soon as Bai Juan entered Bai Juan's house, Bai Lan immediately greeted him, greeted Jiang Qingyan affectionately, but left his own son aside.

Bai Juan had no choice but to go into the house to wash his hands and prepare to eat.

Jiang Qingyan was also not polite, and found the delicious food following the scent, and sat upright at the dining table.

"Wow! Auntie's craftsmanship is really good! I'm hungry when I smell it." Jiang Qingyan exaggeratedly took a deep breath of the aroma.

"It would be great if I could eat it every day. I will be blessed to be your son." Jiang Qingyan pretended to be sorry.

Sure enough, Bai Lan said with a smile, "If you like it, come here often. Xiao Juan is usually a loner, and it's nice to have a friend like you."

Jiang Qingyan: "Then I'm really impolite, and then don't think Auntie is annoying me."

Bai Lan: "How could it be? It's too late for Auntie to be happy with the addition of a sweet-talking son."

Jiang Qingyan was really good at pleasing the elders, Bai Lan couldn't close her mouth with a few words, and Bai Juan ate in silence, out of tune with the bustle on the other side.

He had no doubt that Jiang Qingyan would keep his word, and would visit Cengfan super frequently in the future.

And he didn't doubt that his mother really wanted to have a sweet-mouthed son.

The two hit it off quite well.

While chatting, Jiang Qingyan did not forget to pick up vegetables for Bai Juan. With a proper attitude of the master, the amount of talking was directly proportional to the amount of vegetables he picked up.

Bai Juan wanted to interrupt Jiang Qingyan's indefatigable act of picking up vegetables several times: This is my home, I won't be polite.

And Jiang Qingyan himself ate a lot, filling two big bowls of rice but still added a third bowl, showing the terrifying food intake of adolescent boys, which surprised Bai Juan and Bai Lan.

If he spends his money every day like this, Bai Juan's family will be ruined.

Of course, Jiang Qingyan doesn't always eat like that, one is because today's food suits my appetite, and the other is to cheer Bai Juan's mother.

But today he also inadvertently filled up the innate skills of eating and broadcasting, and the people who watched it couldn't help but have a big appetite.

After dinner, Jiang Qingyan was in no hurry to leave, and even asked to wash the dishes, making Bai Juan more like an outsider, unable to participate in such a mother-child relationship.

In the end, it was naturally impossible for Bai Lanhui to let Jiang Qingyan, a guest, work. His mother thought that the two of them had studied all day, so she sent them out to play.

In fact, Bai Juan, who played for most of the day, felt deeply guilty.

Jiang Qingyan had no psychological burden, went upstairs and turned on the computer: "Let's watch a movie."

He thought the Silence of the Lambs last time was very good, what should he choose this time.

Bai Juan rejected the horror category and clicked on one of the high-rated movies. Bai Juan noticed that this movie should be about friendship.

At the beginning of the movie, Bai Juan went to bring a plate of fruit, and Jiang Qingyan pulled the two chairs side by side.The two sat at the computer desk and began to watch a movie. They were very close, and the fruit would rub against each other's clothes every now and then.

Although it didn't have the ostentation of having a dedicated home theater in Jiang Qingyan's house, it was more cozy, more like watching a movie side by side.

This movie is really exciting, Jiang Qingyan was a little absent-minded at first, but was soon attracted by the plot.

The movie tells the story of two very different people who are forced to go on a road trip together, through various situations, and finally overcome their prejudices and become best friends.

Bai Juan was fascinated by the sight, and almost no one touched the plate of fruit.Even though he boasted that he has a high tear point, he was moved almost to tears in several places.

At the end of the movie, he sighed unsatisfactorily: "Fortunately, the ending is warm, and the friendship is so good."

Of course, this movie is not only about friendship, but also conveys thinking about class and race.

Bai Juan wanted to exchange plots with Jiang Qingyan and listen to each other's feelings, but the latter's focus has always been strange. Jiang Qingyan searched on her mobile phone for a while, and said to Bai Juan: "It turns out that in a plot, the male protagonist is because of the relationship with the other party. The boyfriend was caught together, the deletion made me baffled."

Bai Juan: "?"

Jiang Qingyan: "At that time, different sexual orientations were also sins. But now, regardless of gender, you can fall in love freely. Love is so good."

Bai Juan: "...it's pretty good."

Bai Juan thought, I shouldn't have asked him.

After watching the movie, it was already very late at night. Bai Juan looked at the time and hurriedly said, "It turns out it's so late, you should go home."

Jiang Qingyan: The second half of the sentence is different from what I thought.

"It's getting so dark, is it dangerous for me to walk at night alone as a male student?"

Bai Juan looked him up and down. His physique is not weak at all: "It may be a little risky, otherwise I will give it to you."

Jiang Qingyan's obvious hints were dismissed, so she had to go home obediently: "If you want to send me off, then I won't let you turn around halfway."

What Jiang Qingyan said was not straightforward but strong.

Bai Juan: ...

Jiang Qingyan: "Just kidding, I'm leaving."

Bai Juan sent him downstairs, and Bai Juan's mother politely asked him to stay overnight.

But Bai Juan answered for him first: "He has to go home, he still has something to do."

Bai Juan's mother felt a little regretful, and made an appointment with Jiang Qingyan to visit again next time.

Bai Juan watched him off at the door, Jiang Qingyan stepped forward five or six meters, and said again: "I'm really leaving."

Looking back, Bai Juan had long since disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Qingyan: He doesn't seem to love me very much.

The next day, Jiang Qingyan, who had nothing to do, went to Liu Bufan's house with his schoolbag.

It’s been a long time since I played games with my friends on weekends. When I opened the door, they shouted angrily, “A rare guest!”

They were booing, but their hands kept moving, and the keyboard was crackling.

Jiang Qingyan now has no desires, leaned over to glance at the screen, and felt miraculously that the game could no longer attract her.

At the end of a game, Liu Bufan took off his earphones while waiting: "You don't even fight when you're here? Is it because you're in a bad mood?"

Another person said: "Why do you have time to play games today? The good student has changed sex?"

Jiang Qingyan swiped her phone without speaking.

Liu Bufan nodded and said: "I think he might have been abandoned, otherwise how could he think of our brothers? I used to think that our brother Yan was a loyal person, but in fact, he is the most oblivious..."

Jiang Qingyan picked up the napkin box at hand and threw it at Liu Bufan, hitting the latter in the face.

He hadn't settled the matter with him about the photo last night, and now Liu Bufan was so courageous that he took the initiative to provoke him.

The other person's keyboard flew up, and he heard the words and said casually: "Bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better, there are no grasses anywhere in the world, brother Jiang wants to open up."

Jiang Qingyan waved his fist in a gesture: "What grass? I'm not green yet! Can you expect me to order it?"

Liu Bufan's auspicious words came out of his mouth: "I will tie the knot and give birth to a precious child early!" I will never leave!"

"However, I do feel that something is not right recently." Jiang Qingyan said: "Bai Juan seems to have changed a bit."

"Still good-looking and still smart, you must be thinking too much."

Jiang Qingyan: "Really? Think about it for me, is it true?"

Others: "Even if you don't know, it's even less likely for us to know."

Jiang Qingyan felt that this sentence was quite pleasant.