I want to have a relationship with you

Little hero?

Su Jingming admitted that when he saw these three words, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

His belief is Tiga, and he is also a hero in people's mouth.

Taking a deep breath of cool air without leaving any traces, the autumn wind in October, with the smell of autumn, rushes into every corner of the body from the nasal cavity.Affecting every cell, the whole body gradually began to heat up, and the suppressed emotions in the heart were gradually blown away.

Su Jingming pursed the corners of his mouth into a straight line, clenched the phone tightly in his hand, and did not reply to Wen Yan for a long time.

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and sent another message.

Wen Yan: What's wrong?

After more than ten seconds, Su Jingming typed a few words on the screen with his fingers and sent them.

Salty Dan: Suddenly remembered, you stopped the bastard's fist, very powerful.

Wen Yan beamed, the two of them didn't care about Song Yifei between them at all.

Song Yifei looked at them in bewilderment, eating almost the same barbecue.He wiped his fingers with a paper towel, "You... have you finished eating?"

Wen Yan and Su Jingming looked up at him at the same time.

"already ate."

"already ate."

Song Yifei paused for wiping his fingers, "You guys have a tacit understanding."

Wen Yan stood up, put his phone in his pocket, and after paying the bill, he came over to take his schoolbag and asked Su Jingming, "Where do you live?"

Su Jingming raised his eyes and looked in one direction, "It's over there."

Wen Yan straddled his schoolbag on one shoulder, and returned to his usual expression. The overall school uniform was gray, and the zipper was well pulled to his chest, "Send it to you."

Song Yifei looked at Wen Yan with a look of surprise. He was about to ask "Will you send me?" The words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back abruptly.

He had never seen Wen Yan treat anyone so special.

Su Jingming shook his head, "No need, just two steps."

What's the matter with letting a man drive you home?

He wasn't so squeamish yet.

Wen Yan frowned, not worried that Su Jingming would go back alone like this, and if he met those gangsters along the way again, he was afraid that Su Jingming would not be able to handle it.

Su Jingming didn't give Wen Yan time to think, picked up the plastic bag next to him, walked two steps in the direction of going home, and waved his back to them.

Anyway, today is handsome enough!

When he got home, Su Jingming put away the things he bought.Grab a clean change of clothes, head to the bathroom for a shower, and pick up your phone while drying your hair.

Before taking a bath, Su Jingming sent a message to Wen Yan.

Su Jingming hadn't unlocked the phone password yet, and his movements of wiping his hair seemed slow.

Since when did he chat with Wen Yan so frequently.

Also got used to it.

Su Jingming thought, this is probably caused by his elementary school mentality, and naturally he will be embarrassed for several days when he has a new friend.

It's just how long a friend like Wen Yan can last.

Su Jingming didn't think about such a long time ago.

But judging from previous experience, Wen Yan would probably feel that he would be boring after half a month without accidents, and would gradually alienate him.

According to the script, this is the right way to develop, but Su Jingming will alienate himself when he thinks of Wen Yan.

The root of the tooth started to itch again.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Open wechat, the first message is from Wen Yan.

Wen Yan: I'm home too.

Wen Yan: The things are almost packed, see you tomorrow.

Su Jingming hung his fingers in the air and typed out the words "see you tomorrow", but he didn't send them out.

He pressed his upper teeth with the tip of his tongue, and dropped the phone on the bed with a click, and fell down on the bed, sinking into the soft quilt.

Su Jingming exposed his eyes from under the quilt, and his brown eyes reflected Ultraman Tiga on the corner of the table.

Little hero.

These three words are like warm spring water, slowly flowing into the deepest part of my heart.

The corners of Su Jingming's mouth curled up slowly, these three simple words were enough to arouse Su Jingming's emotions.

He thought, he had never been so happy because of a few simple words.

Before going out the next day, Su Jingming still left a note for Su Qicheng, neither sent a text message nor made a phone call.Stepping on the late day, carrying a travel bag, I walked towards the school.

Su Jingming arrived at the meeting place 10 minutes earlier. He stood under a huge sycamore tree, looked up and saw the leaves of the sycamore tree dyed with autumn colors.

Su Jingming doesn't have a good impression of autumn, but this year's autumn colors look very pleasing to the eye.He wrinkled his nose subconsciously, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose moved accordingly.

autumn.

In fact, it is also very beautiful.

Wen Yan also arrived before the appointment, with a schoolbag in his left hand and a gift box in his right.Not far away, I saw Su Jingming standing under the plane tree, and the yellowed leaves slowly fell from his surroundings.

One of the leaves happened to fall on Su Jingming's glasses.

He didn't use his hands, just lowered his head slightly, revealing his fair neck, and the leaves fell along.

Su Jingming's body was hidden in the baggy school uniform.

He is so thin.

So thin, you can pick five out of one.

The line of the neck is beautiful, extending from the slightly longer hair and hiding it in the collar of the school uniform.

Wen Yan thought about last night, Su Jingming dealt with those gangsters in the dark.

Even though he was punched in the abdomen by a gangster, he didn't hum.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan lowered his eyes and walked towards Su Jingming.

Su Jingming rested his right hand on his neck, moved it a few times, and made a few "click" sounds.Looking up again, Wen Yan had already appeared in front of her.

"..." Su Jingming was stunned for a moment, "You walk silently?"

Wen Yan laughed dumbfounded when he heard this, and threw the gift box in Su Jingming's arms into Su Jingming's arms, "Just think of me as a ghost, and walk silently."

Su Jingming subconsciously grabbed the box in his arms.

The box is not big, about the width of a book.It's just that the colorful wrapping paper looks a bit out of place, and there is that big red garland.

It was Su Jingming's first time receiving a gift.

It should be said that this is the first time I have received such a special gift.

Wen Yan's face showed a bit unnatural, "I asked Wen Miao to pack it, but the appreciation level of the little girls nowadays is really a bit strange."

Su Jingming frowned, "What is this?"

"Di Jia." When Wen Yan said this, he deliberately looked at the white light in the sky, revealing a ray of warm yellow sunlight.

Liangcheng, which had been drizzled for several days, cleared up.

Su Jingming lowered his eyes, his glasses covered most of his face, and he couldn't see his expression at this time.

It wasn't the first time Wen Yan gave someone a gift, but at this moment, he felt uneasy.

Su Jingming opened his mouth, and the words of thanks were already on his lips.

"Xi..."

"Not bad, young man, you came so early." Zhou Hong suddenly appeared behind Wen Yan, and patted Wen Yan's shoulder kindly. "Young people should be full of vigor, vitality and sunshine. You see, the weather is very good today, which is a good moral."

Wen Yan turned away helplessly, "Good morning, Teacher Zhou."

Zhou Hong nodded, his whole body was full of energy, as if he had a lot of energy, and he set his sights on Su Jingming.After looking up and down for a long time, Su Jingming felt uncomfortable all over.

Finally, his gaze stayed on Su Jingming's face.

"Su Jingming, the teacher has a suggestion, I don't know if you will listen to it..."

"I don't listen." Su Jingming pursed the corners of his mouth, looking not to be provoked, and still holding the gift box Wen Yan gave him in his arms.

Zhou Hong was not angry either. A student with Su Jingming's personality was already considered a problem child in his eyes.He coughed twice, "The car arranged by the school is already there. I'll take you to the training camp and come back."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, "Won't Teacher Zhou stay there together?"

Logically speaking, Zhou Hong is a math teacher and his class teacher, so it would be convenient for him to stay there.

Zhou Hong stretched out a finger, shook it twice, led them to the car, and said: "I have applied, but no, there is a life teacher over there. If you need anything in life, you can just find a life teacher. I will inquire. Passed, the students who went this time are not too many, they are all outstanding."

Wen Yan nodded, and Zhou Hong continued: "However, I believe that with your strength, you will definitely get a good ranking. After all, you are the new stars of No. [-] Middle School, the stars of the future!"

Zhou Hong spoke very loudly, which seemed abrupt in this silent early morning.

When Su Jingming heard this, he thought of the day when he was kidnapped to participate in the competition.

He ground his molars. It's a pity that Zhou Hong doesn't become a Chinese teacher. It's really a trick to fool people. The most important thing is that he is still tricked?

The school arranged for a car to take them there, Zhou Hong was the co-pilot, and Su Jingming and Wen Yan sat in the back.

The two of them put their schoolbags in the trunk, and Su Jingming stood beside the car, holding the gift box Wen Yan gave him, not knowing what to do for a while.

If you bring it with you, will it appear that you are receiving a gift for the first time, which makes you feel a little low.

Put it in the trunk... how can Dijia be put in the trunk! ! !

Where there is light, there is Dijia!

Wen Yan was on the other side of the car door, looking at Su Jingming who had not moved.Zhou Hong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, poked his head out of the car window and asked, "What are you doing, why don't you get in the car?"

"Immediately." Wen Yan responded to Zhou Hong, and he chuckled, "Little hero, what are you still thinking about, why don't you get in the car?"

Su Jingming immediately came to his senses when he heard the "little hero", and looked at Wen Yan with a helpless expression.He stood opposite him with a smile on his lips.

Wen Yan didn't expect to see Su Jingming's expression, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Let's go, little hero."

Su Jingming nodded in a daze, and sat down.

Zhou Hong turned his face sideways and looked at the gift box in Su Jingming's arms, "Who gave it to you?!"

Before Su Jingming could figure out what to say.

Zhou Hong said again: "Did the girl give it to you?!"

"Although I don't advocate or approve of your puppy love, can you restrain yourself a little in front of me? It's this time, and you still want to hug?!"

"..."

Su Jingming licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, Wen Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, a very soft laugh.

Su Jingming looked over from the corner of his eye, and said stiffly: "It's not a gift from a girl, I'm not destined for a girl."

Zhou Hong looked at Su Jingming in disbelief, and said softly, "Mr. Zhou, sit down properly, it's a bit dangerous."

Zhou Hong touched his nose, snorted, and turned his head away after listening to Wen Yan's words.

Wen Yan leaned on the back of the chair, turned his head to look over, and seemed to see that Su Jingming's ears were a little red.

His fingers hung naturally on his knees, tapping lightly without rhythm.

Still not holding back, he opened the phone in his palm and sent Su Jingming a WeChat message.

Wen Yan: Why didn't you put the gift in the trunk.

Su Jingming put the gift box on his lap, lowered his eyelids, and replied to this message seriously.

Salted egg: Because where there is light, there is Tiga.

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