Confess to you in early summer

There were envious exclamations in the dormitory, and the roommates expressed their jealousy. One of the girls smiled and asked: "Jiang Youyi, you have such a good relationship with Yan Wei, can you help me say something nice, so that the goddess can cover us too?"

Jiang Youyi raised her eyebrows coldly: "That depends on my mood."

"You said you were fat and you were panting!" Yan Wei couldn't help but smile, leaning sideways on Jiang Youyi, with his elbow lightly resting on her shoulder.

As long as Jiang Youyi tilts her head slightly, her head can rest on Yan Wei's arm.

But she didn't dare to do that.

The female classmates made a fuss for a while, Yan Wei withdrew her hand and stood up straight, then turned to Jiang Youyi and said, "Take a break first, I'll go to the cafeteria to get some food, and we'll eat together later."

Before Yan finished speaking, the dormitory was full of boos, as if she had discovered an underground love affair, her face made fun of her, Jiang Youyi was a little panicked, afraid that others would notice her thoughts, but besides the panic, there were some unexplained complexities Feeling.

At this moment, they seem to have returned to the state when they were at the same table last semester, before she desperately pierced the window paper.

Enough intimacy, enough understanding, but always a little distance from the heart of the other party.

She didn't understand before, but now she suddenly understands.

Staying by her side in the name of a friend may be the best ending she can get.

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When Yan Wei came back from lunch, everyone in the dormitory dispersed. Jiang Youyi had already set up a small table, and put away all the miscellaneous magazines and comics on the bed, leaving enough space for Yan Wei.

As before, the two sat face to face, and opened the two lunch boxes one by one. Sure enough, one was filled with vegetables, and the other was full of rice.

It may be because of today's sports meeting, the cafeteria made braised beef and stuffed pig's trotters, served with two vegetarian dishes, which smelled very good.

Jiang Youyi broke open a pair of disposable chopsticks, and naturally pried a small ball of rice into her mouth, saving even the step of drawing [-] lines.

Yan Wei brought out another bottle of Coke, filled Jiang Youyi's mug, and kept the remaining half of the bottle for blowing.

With a mouthful of coke and a mouthful of meat, Jiang Youyi exhaled the heat from her mouth in satisfaction. After eating this meal, it seemed that her knees didn't hurt anymore.

There were some glistening oil stains on her lips, and she picked up a green bean and bit off half of it, suddenly remembered something, she kept talking, and asked Yan Wei vaguely: "Have you decided how to write the review?"

Yan Wei shook his head, a little embarrassed: "No, I don't even know the format of the self-criticism."

A good student from childhood to adulthood, she really has no experience in writing a self-criticism. She had such a miserable life in her previous life that she never wrote a self-criticism.

"For the sake of helping me avenge me, I will also do you a favor." Jiang Youyi seemed to have expected it, and she took the initiative to say, "I will write the review for you, and you can just copy it after writing it. I have experience."

Yan Wei didn't expect it to be like this, and almost choked on the Coke that he didn't have time to swallow.

When she regained her strength, she couldn't help laughing: "Do you often write self-criticisms?"

Jiang Youyi was also a little embarrassed, and said with the tip of her chopsticks in her mouth, "Not often, maybe two or three times a semester."

A semester is only four or five months in total. According to Jiang Youyi's frequency, it takes about one to two months to write a review on average.

"Well, not often." Yan Wei said solemnly, "It's called occasional."

Jiang Youyi couldn't hear Yan Wei's joke, and kicked her with her uninjured leg: "If you laugh again, write it yourself!"

Yan Wei complained: "I didn't laugh!"

"My eyes are bent into a slit, so I'm ashamed to say that I'm not smiling." Jiang Youyi mercilessly exposed her, poked a piece of potato with her chopsticks, and took a hard bite.

Yan Wei couldn't hold it back anymore, burst out laughing, and didn't argue anymore, picked the biggest piece of beef from the lunch box and sent it to Jiang Youyi: "Xiao Jiang, please help me write a review?"

Jiang Youyi snorted, Chao Yanwei rolled her eyes, "It's not too bad", and accepted Yan Wei's tribute of beef.

The next morning, Yan Wei took the transcribed self-criticism to the Academic Affairs Office, saw Liu Jia and Guo Xin who had been beaten by her, made a deep self-criticism in front of all the teachers, and was forced to listen to After half an hour of teaching, I finally escaped danger and was not punished.

However, Liu Jia's 600-meter score was also canceled because she cheated by pushing others, which made her run to the toilet and cry for half an hour.

There were no events for Yan Wei on Wednesday and Thursday, plus Jiang Youyi was injured in her leg, the two of them stayed away from the crowd in a stately manner, and ran to the farthest stand corner to stay, some read books, some played games.

Jiang Youyi's eyes widened when she saw what Yan Wei took out from her schoolbag: "God, you, you're actually writing mock papers for the sports meeting!"

Yan Wei put a few thick exercise books on his knees, and spread the test papers he had just taken out on top of them.

This set of papers is half done, and there are a few big questions that I can't remember clearly. She has to look through the materials to find sample questions.

"Did you forget that the midterm exam is the end of the sports meeting?" Yan Wei took it for granted, and the pages of the book in his hand clattered.

Due to the May Day holiday, this week's class lasted until Sunday, and the exam was due immediately after the sports meeting. Although it was inevitable that her grades would deteriorate, she still didn't want to do too badly in the exam.

After the midterm exam, there will be a parent meeting, and there will be a bloody storm at that time. She just wants to do her best within her ability, and don't let Jiang Youyi be implicated because of her.

Seeing Yan Wei working so hard, Jiang Youyi couldn't continue playing the game. She took off her earphones and dragged her schoolbag in front of her, looking for a novel to read.

The zipper was unzipped, and a thick new book stood out among the clutter of fiction magazines.

It was the book "45 Types of Classic Character Archetypes" that Yan Wei gave her.

Yan Wei completed the first big question by referring to the idea of ​​the sample question, and was about to move on to the next question, when he suddenly heard the sound of pages being turned, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Youyi holding the new book she gave her, and was reading it. Consult the catalog.

Jiang Youyi is used to reading from the table of contents of a book, and only pick the chapters that interest her.

She turned two pages back when her right arm suddenly sank.

Yan Wei didn't know when to lean towards her, put his head on her shoulder, and read the content of the book with her over her hand.

I don't know if it's because the sun is too strong, Jiang Youyi feels a little hot, and her ears are also hot.

"You don't write the test paper anymore?" She pretended to be calm and said without squinting.

Yan Wei's face was almost close to hers, a distance where she could kiss her when she turned her head.

"I'm tired, I'll write later." Yan Wei didn't seem to notice Jiang Youyi's restraint, her tone was very natural, "I'm done reading this page, do you want to turn back?"

After she finished speaking, Jiang Youyi obediently turned a page.

Yan Wei continued to look back without blinking, and laughed when he saw half of it: "It's very interesting to write."

Jiang Youyi squeezed the pages of the book: "Well, this book is very famous, and I've heard of it."

Smelling the faint fragrance of shower gel on Yan Wei's body, Jiang Youyi's eyes drifted a little. She knew every word in the book, but when connected together it became a sentence. She read it one by one without leaving anything in her mind.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Yan Wei should have read another page before she saw the third line.

Before Yan Wei could speak, she took the initiative to turn the page, and deliberately pressed her hand on the edge of the paragraph, pretending to be reading carefully.

But Jiang Youyi didn't know, Yan Wei only read the first three pages.

Her eyes drifted along the five fingers pressed between the paragraphs to the back of the hand, secretly tracing the slender shape of the hand and the proper joints, and came to a conclusion.

Classmate Xiao Jiang's hands look good.

The author has something to say: Classmate Xiao Jiang: Distinguish between attack and subject

Weiwei:? ? ?