Warm and respectful people

When Xia Wen opened his eyes the next morning, he stared blankly at the ceiling.

From a blank moment, I thought about what happened yesterday, and thought about Shen Xueyu's failure to approve her friend request.

An inexplicable sadness flooded her immature heart.

She sighed and turned over, stretched her arms, groped on the bed for a while, held the phone in her hand, and brought it to her eyes.

Squinting to open the WeChat interface.

Two or three pieces of information jump to the top, all of which are news, or broadcast today's weather.

She poked at the screen a few times, but the pent-up emotions in her heart still did not dissipate.

During the morning reading class, Xia Wen was still sleepy, and read the little ancient prose I learned yesterday several times.

The teacher asked to recite the full text at night after class yesterday, and check the recitation the next morning. Each group has a team leader who is responsible for checking.

The voices of recitals from each group intertwined, and different paragraphs of a small ancient essay would reach her ears at the same time.

Shen Ananti came back with his textbooks.

Xia Wen glanced at her with drooping eyelids: "Have you memorized?"

Shen An'an shook her head: "I said that I recited it too slowly and wasted the time of the people behind me. Let me come back and get acquainted with it."

Xia Wen nodded.

Then I continued to read it several times like a little monk chanting scriptures.

Some people memorize with grandeur, some people memorize looking around, coupled with rich body movements, and Xia Wen's memorizing is like a thief at night, and quietly takes care of things.

She held the upright textbook in her hand and glanced back, the line was already the last person.

Xia Wen went with his textbooks.

The small ancient prose is very short, and it can be completed in about 1 minute if you are more proficient.

After Xia Wen recited it, the group leader found her name in the list and ticked it off.

She quietly sat back in her seat, looking rather lonely.

Shen An'an just got stuck in the middle of memorizing, opened the book and took a look, then stopped to comfort Xia Wen.

"It doesn't matter if you don't recite it once, it will be fine if you recite it later."

Xia Wen rested his chin on the back of his hands and looked at the huge old banyan tree outside the window. The branches of the trunk stretched to the bed frame, and the greenery spread into the room.

She didn't turn her head back: "It's recited."

Shen An'an froze for a moment, then lost any sympathy, curled her mouth: "What's so sad, hypocritical!"

During the lunch break at noon, the two of them went to the school education supermarket to buy snacks.

The front of the freezer in the yogurt area was filled with cold air, and white gas came out. Shen Anan took out a bag of flavored yogurt with the flavor of red dates.

"You said my sister hasn't passed your friend application yet?"

Xia Wen tilted his head and struggled to choose a flavor, and nodded: "I added her last night, and she hasn't replied to me in the morning, so she should have seen it."

Shen An'an "huh" for a while, and then said: "This kind of thing is like my sister's style. Let me tell you, even if it is me, this sister who is related to her by blood, she treats me just like me. My sister at home will buy skirts for my younger sister, and my older sister will only send me to a composition tutoring class because she doesn’t want to give me tutoring.”

She looked at Xia Wen and said, "So, she is not targeting you. She is just such a person, and she has no worldly thoughts in her mind."

Xia Wen felt that the Shen Xueyu described by Shen Anan was different from what she knew.

She felt that although Shen Xueyu always looked cold, in fact, she had warmth in her whole body, not thick, but long-lasting.

"Your sister, there will still be other friends, right?" Xia Wen reached for the aloe-flavored yogurt, trying not to seem to care so much.

Shen An'an nodded: "She and Sister Nian chat quite often, it seems to be discussing some exams and school matters, the same class will have more common topics."

Xia Wen suddenly recalled what Jiang Nian said to Shen Xueyu in the amusement park.

"I like you."

"You should know."

Such words are probably only two people who are very familiar with it.

A kind of tacit understanding and certainty that can only be obtained when we get along together for a long time.

But Xia Wen couldn't say such words.Her vague feelings, her desire to get closer and to know more are nothing more than a secret mind of a little girl in adolescence.

Who else cares but yourself?

For the first time in Xia Wen's life, he felt deeply because of something other than studying.

But it is not the same as the feeling of failing the exam, it is not so sharp, it just weighs on the heart, dull and heavy.

Can't let go, can't let go.

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After school at night, when Xia Wen was packing up his things, he rummaged through his schoolbag, but he still couldn't find the key to the house.

She tried her best to recall the steps she took when she went out in the morning, and the key hanging in the entrance, but she didn't hold it in her hand because she had something on her mind.

Things that are about to become part of the memory of the body will be forgotten.

She thumped her head in frustration.

There is no way, she can only go to the high school teacher's office to find her father to get the key.

The first wall of the new teaching building shows a unique silence in the evening, and casts a layer of wind-blown shadow on the concrete floor.

When the junior high school is over, they are very chattering, and there are groups of people walking along the flow of people to the school gate, while the high school is in the other direction, and there are very few people going there.

Among the scattered people, Xia Wen saw a fairly familiar figure.

It's Xu Fengmian who often hangs out in her and Shen An'an's clique recently.

Still looking lazy.

Xia Wen shrugged his nose. People who don't memorize the texts are still wandering around with peace of mind. They are also scumbags, and they are much more arrogant than her and Shen An'an.

All these years, she still lived too steadily.

Although there is only a wall separating them, the difference between the high school building and the junior high school building is still very sharp.

If you want to say something, Xia Wen thinks that the word "expensive" can sum up everything.

The teachers of the high school are arranged in a three-story bungalow-style building, and the stairs spiral upwards outside.

Xia Wen thumped and ran up, and the pencil case in the schoolbag rattled.

When she knocked on the back door and entered, she saw that Xia Yuan was not inside. The older female teacher in the same office knew that she was Xia Yuan's daughter and called her in.

"Your dad went to see the evening self-study, what do you want to do here?"

Xia Wen obediently called out "Hello, Auntie."

"I'm here to get the key. Please tell my dad, auntie, I'll take the key first."

Xia Yuan is a very strict person, and the location of the key has not changed for more than ten years.

Holding the key in his hand, Xia Wen left respectfully. He was very careful when closing the door and made a very quiet voice.

The lights in the corridor were turned on, she took a few steps back slowly, and then ran downstairs like a girl.

The high school classrooms are all lit up, and occasionally a few just come back from dinner, and their footsteps are also in a hurry.

When she walked to the square, she took a long look at the building of the key class of the second year of high school.

The trees on the road next to it were extremely lush, and the long street lights were mostly blocked by branches and leaves.

The few people near and far seemed to be indistinct, unable to see clearly.

When she was halfway there, she suddenly heard some strange sounds.

"Why did you come here?" The girl's voice was soft.

"Otherwise, where do you think you can escape to?" Another voice sounded.

Xia Wen, who originally wanted to leave quickly, stopped suddenly.

She recognized the latter voice, which was Shen Fengmian's unique lazy tone.

Xia Wen was puzzled, what was she doing here if she didn't go home at this time?

People's natural curiosity drove Xia Wen to take a few more steps to the side of the bushes.A long strip of dense forest separated the road from a pond outside.

The trees swayed and their shadows were deep.Occasionally, when a ray of light passed by, Xia Wen could clearly see some of the people in it.

He covered his mouth in shock.

Xu Fengmian pushed a girl with long black hair against the thick tree trunk.

The undulating body is almost stuck together.

The pictures in reality are far more impactful than the gossip told by classmates.Usually, she would hear people in the class or Shen An'an talking about where and where she saw who was dating who in the class on weekends.

There are even some more horrifying remarks.

But Xia Wen felt that it was more the imagination of the bored students who had nowhere to spend their time while studying.

To add oil and vinegar to various simple storylines, a few details will fundamentally change the nature of the whole thing.

Like Xia Wen's physical development, her emotions are also retarded. She has never had the uncontrollable attention of the opposite sex.

But at this moment, the scene of two girls embracing each other shocked the little girl's heart.

Her eyes were wide open, her black eyelashes fluttered, and her hands trembled slightly.

After a short distance, Xia Wen was only standing on the edge of the road, and the bushes were full of dirt roads that had been stepped out by people.

After being quiet for a while, the two re-entered the dispute.

The strange girl's low exclamation brought Xia Wen back to her senses. She staggered back a few steps, and after she stabilized her body, she continued to stride away with her legs thrown aside.

Run fast and rush.

The rise and fall of the chest continued to expand.The straight and slender legs under the gray pleated skirt look extraordinarily fair.

When Xia Wen ran with his head buried, he didn't even notice the people in front of him, and accidentally bumped into someone.

The impact was too great, and her shoulder blades were hurt. She pressed the pain, bent down, and raised her head panting.

Then I saw the person who was thinking about it.

Shen Xueyu was holding a cup of coffee in a transparent plastic cup, and the ice water on the surface was stained on her hand. Fortunately, she bent down and stretched her hand a little, otherwise it would definitely splash on her body.

She was a little surprised: "Xia Wen?"

Xia Wen, who broke into other people's private affairs, was a little embarrassed, but in the end, he happened to meet Shen Xueyu, and his sense of shame reached its peak.

She turned her head away and hummed angrily.

"Why are you here?" Shen Xueyu stood up straight and asked her, with a parental questioning tone in her tone.

Xia Wen was a little absent-minded and perfunctory when answering: "It's nothing."

"Don't run around alone." Shen Xueyu warned her.

Xia Wen suddenly raised his head and looked directly at her.

"Why do you order me? Even my friend request is not approved."

In the silent campus, the voice was quite loud.

Shen Xueyu: "What friend request?"

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Sorry, it's late again, I've been a little busy lately~~~Sorry, sorry