Mr. Jiang's little trick

Cheng Mu ran upstairs as soon as class was over at noon to get his and Jiang Lin's lunch boxes from Lao Yang's. When he returned to the classroom, there were not many people there. Her friends eat and run the fastest every day.

Cheng Mu threw the book on the table, Jiang Lin turned to look at him, his dark eyes were peaceful.

"Let's go, let's eat!" Cheng Mu's tone was fierce, and he glanced awkwardly at the few notes in Jiang Lin's open book, which were the ones he passed to him in class.

Hmph, haven't you read it yet? I thought you would never read it, because you ignored it at first.

Cheng Mu complained in his heart, but the expression on his face softened a lot.

"En." Jiang Lin closed the book lightly, as if nothing had happened, stood up and followed Cheng Mu out of the classroom.

Fang Ming watched the two leave, and pushed his glasses in relief.

There is no overnight feud at the same table, the matter is not as serious as what Shi Pei said, the students should be kind and friendly, and he will tell Shi Pei later that the two of them have reconciled.

Because the cafeteria is too crowded and other students bring their own meals to the school, everyone is unwilling to stay in the classroom all day. They usually choose to go to the small forest next to the playground. There are several tables and stools, which is very convenient.

Cheng Mu didn't take Jiang Lin there, and the two went up to the rooftop. The iron gate to get in was originally locked, but Cheng Mu was so powerful that he insisted on getting the key from Lao Yang.

Pushing the door open, there was a lot of sundries piled up on the roof. Cheng Mu picked a clean, sunny place, spread a cloth, and asked Jiang Lin to sit down.

This was the meal made by Aunt Liu, and it contained their favorite dishes. Cheng Mu and Jiang Lin sat cross-legged facing each other, eating in silence with their heads bowed.

Cheng Mu usually talks a lot, even at the dinner table, but now the sudden silence, both of them are not used to it.

Jiang Lin paused, picked up a piece of untouched sweet and sour pork ribs and put them in Cheng Mu's lunch box, and said in a natural tone, "Try it, Mama Liu is very good at cooking, you might like this dish."

Cheng Mu was in a much better mood when he saw the note just now, but now that Jiang Lin took the initiative to talk to him, his anger has basically subsided.

He took a bite of the pork ribs, his eyes lit up with a swipe, and he said with a slurred mouth, "Okay, I'll go and learn how to do it from Aunt Liu tonight."

There was a smile in Jiang Lin's eyes, he swallowed the food in his mouth, and said: "I have read all the notes you gave me in class, and I suspect that you are my fault for no reason, sorry, I won't do it in the future , and... I'm sorry for causing you to be punished to stand."

In fact, the note that Cheng Mu handed him was filled with unthoughtful words, Jiang Lin is such an idiot, he is not that kind of person.

So Jiang Lin's ability to figure out basically has nothing to do with those notes, it's purely due to his personality, he has always been indifferent to emotions, he has never made friends before, and he doesn't know the way and scale of getting along with others, so he made mistakes It's over.

With Cheng Mu, Jiang Lin had too many firsts, and they needed to get used to it slowly.

Hearing Jiang Lin's initiative to apologize, Cheng Mu was stunned, his eyes widened, his cheeks bulged from eating, his expression was like a squirrel picking up an oversized chestnut.

Surprised and pleasantly surprised.

It took Cheng Mu a while to react, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm used to it, I was often punished by the teacher to stand before."

In fact, he was also at fault for this matter, because he was indeed talking about Jiang Lin behind his back. Although it was not a bad word, it was really bad to make that kind of joke, and he only realized it now.

"Then it's over now." Cheng Mu sat upright, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "It was my fault for sneaking into your bed last night, I was just too scared, can you Let it go, forgive me?"

Jiang Lin nodded: "Yes."

He wasn't very angry at first, but the little coward thought he was holding a grudge, and he was so courteous all morning, grabbing steamed buns and soaking in honey water, how stupid he looked.

"Yeah! Jiang Lin, you are so kind!" Cheng Mu jumped up again, and he also gave Jiang Lin a small meatball, "I will eat your ribs, and you will eat my meatballs. We have exchanged food. To be good friends forever."

What Cheng Mu said was naive, like a two or three-year-old child, but Jiang Lin looked at him and smiled. The frozen snow mountain was finally willing to open a gap to let the warm sun shine in.

After the relationship got better, Cheng Mu became more and more clingy to Jiang Lin. He didn't even go when Xu Ze and the others told him to play.

Jiang Lin was no longer as indifferent as before. Cheng Mu would occasionally reply to him when he was rambling on, but he was still concentrating in class and forced Cheng Mu to do homework more often.

Lao Yang went on patrol every morning, and when he saw Cheng Mu actively reciting, he would smile with relief. The students were startled, thinking that he had a problem with his facial nerves.

On Friday night, after eating, Cheng Mu received a message from his mother, saying that he would be able to go home after bringing the artist to the next schedule.

Jiang Lin was reading a book, and Cheng Mu was sitting next to him eating an apple and playing with his mobile phone. He was watching the live broadcast. It was an awards show, and this was the last itinerary for the artist brought by his mother.

Now it's time to walk the red carpet. A female celebrity in a long white dress walked by with a smile. The host said her name, Wen Jing.

This is the most popular entertainer under his mother at the moment, the second-tier Xiaohua, who became popular with a sand sculpture heroine in a time-travel drama. I heard that she has received a good script, a big director and a big production, and she is expected to jump to the top.

Afterwards, several celebrities passed by, some Cheng Mu knew and some did not, he turned around to throw an apple core, and the hostess's voice was obviously raised on the phone - "Xiao Yanjin is invited!"

The name is so familiar, Cheng Mu looked at the phone screen, and in the dazzling light, a man came towards him.

Because I have seen too many celebrities tonight, Cheng Mu is a little face-blind now, but when Xiao Yanjin came out, Cheng Mu's eyes were immediately attracted to him, and he remembered it in a short time. his appearance.

Cheng Mu couldn't tell how he was different from others. If he had to describe it, it was like a smear of blood suddenly falling into the white snow all over the place. It was shockingly different and breathtaking.

The host introduced his past film and television works, while Xiao Yanjin waved and smiled at the camera.

He has a pair of deep and charming eyes. Cheng Mu looked over and inadvertently met his gaze... Then, the phone fell to the ground with a slap.

Jiang Lin turned his head when he heard the voice: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Mu's expression was a little stiff, and he bent down to pick up the phone, "It's okay, my hand slipped."

"Idiot." Jiang Lin shook his head and turned back.

Cheng Mu looked at the screen again, Xiao Yanjin had already left, and now another star came up.

He leaned back on the chair and let out a long sigh of relief, his face turned pale.

I don't know why, when he looked into Xiao Yanjin's eyes just now, his back suddenly felt cold, and the word "dangerous" popped out of his mind, so scared that he dropped his phone.

Huh, an illusion, it must be an illusion.