I get love from my beauty [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 79 Little Star
I asked Asa and Tang Xin to discuss it, but nothing came of it. Shuli herself couldn't think of a decent idea for the time being, so she had to delay telling Ji Fengchi, and planned to do what Tang Xin said, to kill first and play later, and Ji Fengchi would be reborn at that time. There is nothing he can do about it.
Soon it will be the day when the art students leave for training, and the bus will come to the school to pick them up in the afternoon.
Since two days ago, Ji Fengchi has been vaguely absent, especially during the day today.In math class, when the teacher asked him to come to the podium to calculate an additional problem that stumped most of the students in the class, he was even distracted, and his name was called several times before he realized it.
After class, Shuli turned around and asked Ji Fengchi at the back table: "University bully, you don't seem to be in a good state recently?"
Written fingers paused slightly, and Ji Fengchi replied: "It's just a distraction."
"Why are you distracted?"
Monsoon was silent.
"Let me guess—" Shuli prolonged the ending, put her elbow on the edge of Ji Fengchi's table, and bent her eyes maliciously, "Could it be because you don't want me?"
Ji Fengchi suddenly stretched out his hand.
The slightly cool fingertips landed between her eyebrows, and just as Shuli was about to raise her hand to hold it, Ji Fengchi said, "Don't forget to study when you go to J City."
It was exactly the same tone as their class teacher and physics teacher.
Shuli: "..."
Seeing Shuli's appearance, he bent the finger resting between his eyebrows, tapped lightly, and then retracted it immediately.The owner of the hand took out a thick notebook from the desk and handed it to Shuli, "Your physics is weak, reading this every day will help."
Shuli flipped through the notebook, and it was full of Ji Fengchi's Shulang's beautiful handwriting.He even went so far as to change the pens of various colors, and listed all the key knowledge and error-prone question types in the three years of high school physics in detail. Anyone can see the solitary painstaking efforts condensed in it.
Caressing the black cover of the notebook with thin white fingers, Shuli asked, "When did you start making it?"
"Not long ago, a few days ago."
So some things are more difficult to say.
Shuli glanced at Tang Xin beside her.
After receiving the signal, Tang Xin chose to turn her head silently and pretended to be dead.
"..." Shuli could only look at Ji Fengchi again, and whispered, "Thank you."
"Class will start soon." Ji Feng accepted his thanks, raised his pen and tapped on the table, motioning him to turn back.
But Shuli held onto Ji Fengchi's pen, hesitated for a while, and decided to show weakness first and sell it badly, so she asked Ji Fengchi, "Ji Fengchi, will you be angry with me?"
Ji Fengchi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, "Why am I angry with you?"
"Just... just in case..." Shuli mumbled vaguely, and softened her voice, "If you are really angry, you can't ignore me."
The boy rested his chin on his arm, and tilted his head to look at Ji Fengchi flatteringly.
His black hair was soft and fluffy, his eyes were sparkling, and he clearly had a smart look, but at this moment, he looked like a wet young animal, acting softly like a baby.
"I like you so much, if you ignore me, I will be very sad..."
Monsoon paused for a few seconds, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly.
The class music sounded, and his voice was caught in the ringtone, which seemed unclear, but it was clear enough.
What he said was: "Then I will try my best not to be angry, so that you will not be sad."
……
It turns out, however, that it's impossible not to get angry.
That afternoon, seeing all the art students in the third year of high school get on the bus and leave school in batches, and the person who should not be present enters the classroom of Class 5 grandly at this moment, Ji Fengchi suddenly stood up.
Shuli walked to his place, coughed, but didn't speak.
Ji Fengchi frowned, "Why didn't you leave?"
Shuli replied weakly: "I'm not an art student now, so of course I don't have to leave."
Ji Fengchi couldn't even react at first, but when he understood the meaning of Shuli's words, his face darkened for a moment, and he asked, "What did you say?"
Shuli's neck stiffened, and she simply broke the jar and said, "I said I'm not leaving, I'm not going to paint—"
Ji Fengchi interrupted before he finished speaking: "Nonsense!" His voice was as cold as ice, "Do you think this is something that can be joked casually?"
"I'm not kidding, I'm serious!"
Ji Fengchi didn't care what he said, he pulled out his schoolbag from the locker with Shuli's name on it at the back of the classroom, strode back, and took the books, notes, and water cups on Shuli's desk one by one with a sullen face. The piece was picked up in the bag, and suddenly someone grabbed the wrist forcefully.
He stopped abruptly.
Now it happened to be the big recess in the afternoon, most of the students were staying in the classroom, watching the two people who were in a stalemate at this moment, they couldn't even understand the melon, so they had to keep silent.
Monsoon slowly looked up at Shuli.His skin is extremely white, and his eye circles can be seen very clearly as long as the eye circles are a little red. He looks at Shuli with red eyes even in a panic, embarrassed and fragile.
The two looked at each other for a while, Shuli took away the schoolbag in Ji Fengchi's hand, and dragged him out of the classroom without saying a word.
Someone came over to ask Tang Xin, and the girl with the ball head shook her head and sighed, "When the gods fight, the kid suffers..."
The two fighting gods walked all the way to the path behind the deserted teaching building. Ji Fengchi finally shook off Shuli's hand, his chest heaving unceasingly.
"Shuli," he tried to calm down his voice, trying to persuade Shuli, "don't be willful at this time. You go to the teacher now, if you want, I can also send you to J City, you..."
"I don't want to." Shuli said, "I just want to stay here."
"obedient……"
"I don't listen."
Ji Fengchi's voice suddenly rose, and he was harsher than ever before, "Do you think I don't know why you stay here?!"
Seeing the dazed expression of the person in front of him, Ji Fengchi took a few breaths, and finally slowed down his tone and said, "Shuli, it's not worth it."
The boy asked him stubbornly, "Why isn't it worth it?"
"That's your dream, your future, you shouldn't give it up for me."
"That's not my dream, it's a hobby at best." Shuli refused to give in, "It's not just because of you that I didn't go to the training camp, I also did it for myself."
Ji Fengchi stared at him blankly, then turned his eyes away suddenly, "Now you make a decision on the spur of the moment, you think it's worth it, and you will regret it later."
"I won't regret it."
"If you don't regret it today, what about one year later? Three years later? Five years or ten years—"
But at this moment, Shuli quickly stood on tiptoe, touching Ji Fengchi's lips.
Ji Feng's unfinished words disappeared between the lips of the two of them.
The wind was very light, blowing the flowers and trees by the roadside with the fragrance of grass and leaves, as well as the two silhouettes on the path, blowing the black hair and the hem of the school uniform of the young boy.
Shuli bit Ji Fengchi maliciously, then slowly backed away, burying her face in his neck.
"You must not know that I was in a bad state for a while and couldn't draw. It was you who asked me to pick up the paintbrush again. That's why I said it was for myself, because this is what you mean to me, it is you saved me."
Shuli's voice was low, and her soft hair brushed against Ji Fengchi's neck, which easily softened people's hearts, "I'm not joking, nor will I be willful, no matter how many years I have, I will never regret it."
"..."
"Monsoon is late, you are more important than anything else."
After a long silence, Ji Fengchi said in a hoarse voice, "You should love yourself more."
Shuli smiled lightly, "Just come and love me."
Ji Fengchi didn't speak.
"Are you still angry?" Shuli whispered, "You promised me in the morning, even if you are angry, you will not ignore me, and you can't say nothing."
"……Not angry."
"You were so fierce just now."
"..."
"I promised my parents that I will improve my studies before the end of the semester. You have to help me."
The boy finally hugged him gently and said, "Okay."
Two days later was the first monthly exam since the official start of the third year of senior high school. Nancheng No. [-] Middle School has always been quick to approve the test papers. After the report card was sent out, Ji Fengchi frowned and looked solemnly, facing the piece of paper with Shuli's name written on it. There was a long silence.
Shuli stretched out her hand to take back the report card, but she didn't twitch.
"..." Shuli said earnestly, "Student Ji, you can't become a big fat man with one bite."
Ji Fengchi raised his eyes to look at him, and asked slowly: "The National Day holiday starts tomorrow, do you prefer the library or my house?"
Shuli replied honestly: "Your home."
……
On the morning of the holiday, Shuli rode a bicycle to Ji Fengchi's home, but did not start her study plan. Instead, she and Ji Fengchi took the subway to Tiao'an District, Nancheng, which is more than an hour's drive away.
There are many people on holidays, and two tall and thin boys each held a thick stack of missing person notices, handed them out to passers-by one by one under the sun, and asked them to read them over and over again.
In the photo, the woman has a young and beautiful face, with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes, without any fumes.
After sending out all the missing person notices in the backpack, it was already noon, Shuli bought two ice creams, sat down on the roadside steps, and distributed one to Ji Fengchi.
Ji Fengchi took it over with a slightly hoarse voice, "Thank you."
While tearing off the ice cream package, Shuli asked, "We've already run around, so next time we'll change places?"
"Ah."
Taking a bite of the ice cream, Shuli narrowed her eyes, "After a while, we will run to Nancheng, we will go to the next door, to Jiujiao, to Hengji, each place will send a round, and cooperate with the Internet, there will be more and more Many people saw..."
Ji Fengchi tilted his head, and the other party's white nose was covered with fine beads of sweat, but he didn't realize it, and was still talking about the future.
He looked at Shuli like this, for some reason, he seemed to feel the beating of his heart again.
Feeling full and soft again.
Shuli suddenly turned her head to meet his eyes.
Under the glare of the sun and amidst the turbulent crowd, they looked at each other for a long time and remained silent for a long time.
Until the corners of Shuli's eyes curled up, she said, "I'll be with you, let's find your mother together."
He stood up, stretched out his hand to Ji Fengchi, and said lightly, "Let's go home."
Two slender and beautiful hands clasped together, and their figures gradually disappeared among the passing crowd.
Soon it will be the day when the art students leave for training, and the bus will come to the school to pick them up in the afternoon.
Since two days ago, Ji Fengchi has been vaguely absent, especially during the day today.In math class, when the teacher asked him to come to the podium to calculate an additional problem that stumped most of the students in the class, he was even distracted, and his name was called several times before he realized it.
After class, Shuli turned around and asked Ji Fengchi at the back table: "University bully, you don't seem to be in a good state recently?"
Written fingers paused slightly, and Ji Fengchi replied: "It's just a distraction."
"Why are you distracted?"
Monsoon was silent.
"Let me guess—" Shuli prolonged the ending, put her elbow on the edge of Ji Fengchi's table, and bent her eyes maliciously, "Could it be because you don't want me?"
Ji Fengchi suddenly stretched out his hand.
The slightly cool fingertips landed between her eyebrows, and just as Shuli was about to raise her hand to hold it, Ji Fengchi said, "Don't forget to study when you go to J City."
It was exactly the same tone as their class teacher and physics teacher.
Shuli: "..."
Seeing Shuli's appearance, he bent the finger resting between his eyebrows, tapped lightly, and then retracted it immediately.The owner of the hand took out a thick notebook from the desk and handed it to Shuli, "Your physics is weak, reading this every day will help."
Shuli flipped through the notebook, and it was full of Ji Fengchi's Shulang's beautiful handwriting.He even went so far as to change the pens of various colors, and listed all the key knowledge and error-prone question types in the three years of high school physics in detail. Anyone can see the solitary painstaking efforts condensed in it.
Caressing the black cover of the notebook with thin white fingers, Shuli asked, "When did you start making it?"
"Not long ago, a few days ago."
So some things are more difficult to say.
Shuli glanced at Tang Xin beside her.
After receiving the signal, Tang Xin chose to turn her head silently and pretended to be dead.
"..." Shuli could only look at Ji Fengchi again, and whispered, "Thank you."
"Class will start soon." Ji Feng accepted his thanks, raised his pen and tapped on the table, motioning him to turn back.
But Shuli held onto Ji Fengchi's pen, hesitated for a while, and decided to show weakness first and sell it badly, so she asked Ji Fengchi, "Ji Fengchi, will you be angry with me?"
Ji Fengchi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, "Why am I angry with you?"
"Just... just in case..." Shuli mumbled vaguely, and softened her voice, "If you are really angry, you can't ignore me."
The boy rested his chin on his arm, and tilted his head to look at Ji Fengchi flatteringly.
His black hair was soft and fluffy, his eyes were sparkling, and he clearly had a smart look, but at this moment, he looked like a wet young animal, acting softly like a baby.
"I like you so much, if you ignore me, I will be very sad..."
Monsoon paused for a few seconds, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly.
The class music sounded, and his voice was caught in the ringtone, which seemed unclear, but it was clear enough.
What he said was: "Then I will try my best not to be angry, so that you will not be sad."
……
It turns out, however, that it's impossible not to get angry.
That afternoon, seeing all the art students in the third year of high school get on the bus and leave school in batches, and the person who should not be present enters the classroom of Class 5 grandly at this moment, Ji Fengchi suddenly stood up.
Shuli walked to his place, coughed, but didn't speak.
Ji Fengchi frowned, "Why didn't you leave?"
Shuli replied weakly: "I'm not an art student now, so of course I don't have to leave."
Ji Fengchi couldn't even react at first, but when he understood the meaning of Shuli's words, his face darkened for a moment, and he asked, "What did you say?"
Shuli's neck stiffened, and she simply broke the jar and said, "I said I'm not leaving, I'm not going to paint—"
Ji Fengchi interrupted before he finished speaking: "Nonsense!" His voice was as cold as ice, "Do you think this is something that can be joked casually?"
"I'm not kidding, I'm serious!"
Ji Fengchi didn't care what he said, he pulled out his schoolbag from the locker with Shuli's name on it at the back of the classroom, strode back, and took the books, notes, and water cups on Shuli's desk one by one with a sullen face. The piece was picked up in the bag, and suddenly someone grabbed the wrist forcefully.
He stopped abruptly.
Now it happened to be the big recess in the afternoon, most of the students were staying in the classroom, watching the two people who were in a stalemate at this moment, they couldn't even understand the melon, so they had to keep silent.
Monsoon slowly looked up at Shuli.His skin is extremely white, and his eye circles can be seen very clearly as long as the eye circles are a little red. He looks at Shuli with red eyes even in a panic, embarrassed and fragile.
The two looked at each other for a while, Shuli took away the schoolbag in Ji Fengchi's hand, and dragged him out of the classroom without saying a word.
Someone came over to ask Tang Xin, and the girl with the ball head shook her head and sighed, "When the gods fight, the kid suffers..."
The two fighting gods walked all the way to the path behind the deserted teaching building. Ji Fengchi finally shook off Shuli's hand, his chest heaving unceasingly.
"Shuli," he tried to calm down his voice, trying to persuade Shuli, "don't be willful at this time. You go to the teacher now, if you want, I can also send you to J City, you..."
"I don't want to." Shuli said, "I just want to stay here."
"obedient……"
"I don't listen."
Ji Fengchi's voice suddenly rose, and he was harsher than ever before, "Do you think I don't know why you stay here?!"
Seeing the dazed expression of the person in front of him, Ji Fengchi took a few breaths, and finally slowed down his tone and said, "Shuli, it's not worth it."
The boy asked him stubbornly, "Why isn't it worth it?"
"That's your dream, your future, you shouldn't give it up for me."
"That's not my dream, it's a hobby at best." Shuli refused to give in, "It's not just because of you that I didn't go to the training camp, I also did it for myself."
Ji Fengchi stared at him blankly, then turned his eyes away suddenly, "Now you make a decision on the spur of the moment, you think it's worth it, and you will regret it later."
"I won't regret it."
"If you don't regret it today, what about one year later? Three years later? Five years or ten years—"
But at this moment, Shuli quickly stood on tiptoe, touching Ji Fengchi's lips.
Ji Feng's unfinished words disappeared between the lips of the two of them.
The wind was very light, blowing the flowers and trees by the roadside with the fragrance of grass and leaves, as well as the two silhouettes on the path, blowing the black hair and the hem of the school uniform of the young boy.
Shuli bit Ji Fengchi maliciously, then slowly backed away, burying her face in his neck.
"You must not know that I was in a bad state for a while and couldn't draw. It was you who asked me to pick up the paintbrush again. That's why I said it was for myself, because this is what you mean to me, it is you saved me."
Shuli's voice was low, and her soft hair brushed against Ji Fengchi's neck, which easily softened people's hearts, "I'm not joking, nor will I be willful, no matter how many years I have, I will never regret it."
"..."
"Monsoon is late, you are more important than anything else."
After a long silence, Ji Fengchi said in a hoarse voice, "You should love yourself more."
Shuli smiled lightly, "Just come and love me."
Ji Fengchi didn't speak.
"Are you still angry?" Shuli whispered, "You promised me in the morning, even if you are angry, you will not ignore me, and you can't say nothing."
"……Not angry."
"You were so fierce just now."
"..."
"I promised my parents that I will improve my studies before the end of the semester. You have to help me."
The boy finally hugged him gently and said, "Okay."
Two days later was the first monthly exam since the official start of the third year of senior high school. Nancheng No. [-] Middle School has always been quick to approve the test papers. After the report card was sent out, Ji Fengchi frowned and looked solemnly, facing the piece of paper with Shuli's name written on it. There was a long silence.
Shuli stretched out her hand to take back the report card, but she didn't twitch.
"..." Shuli said earnestly, "Student Ji, you can't become a big fat man with one bite."
Ji Fengchi raised his eyes to look at him, and asked slowly: "The National Day holiday starts tomorrow, do you prefer the library or my house?"
Shuli replied honestly: "Your home."
……
On the morning of the holiday, Shuli rode a bicycle to Ji Fengchi's home, but did not start her study plan. Instead, she and Ji Fengchi took the subway to Tiao'an District, Nancheng, which is more than an hour's drive away.
There are many people on holidays, and two tall and thin boys each held a thick stack of missing person notices, handed them out to passers-by one by one under the sun, and asked them to read them over and over again.
In the photo, the woman has a young and beautiful face, with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes, without any fumes.
After sending out all the missing person notices in the backpack, it was already noon, Shuli bought two ice creams, sat down on the roadside steps, and distributed one to Ji Fengchi.
Ji Fengchi took it over with a slightly hoarse voice, "Thank you."
While tearing off the ice cream package, Shuli asked, "We've already run around, so next time we'll change places?"
"Ah."
Taking a bite of the ice cream, Shuli narrowed her eyes, "After a while, we will run to Nancheng, we will go to the next door, to Jiujiao, to Hengji, each place will send a round, and cooperate with the Internet, there will be more and more Many people saw..."
Ji Fengchi tilted his head, and the other party's white nose was covered with fine beads of sweat, but he didn't realize it, and was still talking about the future.
He looked at Shuli like this, for some reason, he seemed to feel the beating of his heart again.
Feeling full and soft again.
Shuli suddenly turned her head to meet his eyes.
Under the glare of the sun and amidst the turbulent crowd, they looked at each other for a long time and remained silent for a long time.
Until the corners of Shuli's eyes curled up, she said, "I'll be with you, let's find your mother together."
He stood up, stretched out his hand to Ji Fengchi, and said lightly, "Let's go home."
Two slender and beautiful hands clasped together, and their figures gradually disappeared among the passing crowd.
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