Warm and respectful people

In the end, Xia Wen got No.1 from the bottom, and Shen Anan came to take a photo with her with the No.3 long jump certificate.

The little girl was so angry that her entire cheeks swelled into a stuffed goldfish.

Shen Xueyu and Jiang Nian packed up their things and came to lead the two of them back together.The campus where the colorful flags were fluttering in the rising sun was much quieter now.

After the awards ceremony ended, the climax of the scene was over, and the back inevitably looked a little lonely. The cleaning lady picked up empty drink bottles everywhere with a huge green bag.

The setting sun is blown by the wind into strands of colorful mist.

Shen An'an ran behind Shen Xueyu and tried to avoid Xia Wen's pursuit: "Isn't it just running to the bottom? What's the big deal."

Really good at chatting, Xia Wen was even angrier.

Shen Xueyu grabbed Xia Wen who was rushing over, held the top of her arms with both hands, and directly supported Xia Wen's narrow body.

Xia Wen's two feet were slightly off the ground, swinging around.

"I still have a few empty certificates left in my hand, can I write a new one for you?"

Shen Xueyu was afraid that Xia Wen would not be happy, so she continued to add: "Just No.1, how about it?"

not so good!Xia Wen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, like a fish caught in a net, struggling to break free. After breaking away from Shen Xueyu's control, Xia Wen stepped on the ground.

"...Keep it for yourself, don't use it to fool us children."

Walked with head held high like a cat with a blown hair.

Shen Xueyu looked at Xia Wen's stubborn back, smiled and shook her head.

Jiang Nian didn't know when Shen Xueyu and Xia Wen's relationship was so good. She looked at Shen Xueyu and said, "I didn't expect Wen Wen to have a big temper."

"Yeah, like a kitten, it's very annoying, and it can shine its paws."

Jiang Nian bowed his head and said nothing.

There are eleven or seven days off after the sports festival.Although there is a holiday, the seven-day holiday is still a very happy thing for these children.

Shen An'an slept until nine o'clock on the first day of the holiday. When she rubbed her eyes and went downstairs for brunch, she felt the deadly atmosphere downstairs.

A little porridge was sprinkled on the white tiles, if it wasn't for the fact that it was still steaming, it wouldn't be obvious. The aunt who was bending over to pick up the broken tiles saw that Shen An had settled down, so she quickened her movements.

"An'an got up, breakfast is still hot in the kitchen, what do you want to eat? Porridge or bread."

Shen An'an walked into the kitchen with her aunt on her slippers, and picked up the peeled eggs on the table.

"My dad is back?" Shen Anan asked, she went to bed early last night, and probably came back after she fell asleep.

The aunt buried her head in scooping the millet porridge in the pot, and lowered her voice: "I came back at one o'clock in the middle of the night, and I said I came back just after getting off the plane."

"Dad and sister quarreled again this morning?"

The aunt didn't say anything, she sighed and continued to serve porridge for Shen An'an.

Her father, Shen Feng, and Shen Xueyu had a deep grievance. As Shen Xueyu got older, the relationship between the two of them was almost incompatible.When the two are together, Shen Xueyu must have a cold face, and Shen Feng will definitely teach a few words, Shen Xueyu will not listen to this, and will even sneer, neither of them will take a step back.

Quarrels are inevitable.

It is a trivial matter for Shen Feng to smash a bowl.Both Shen An'an and Lin Yi are not suitable for expressing opinions on the relationship between father and daughter. They have advised a few words before, but the whole family knows that even if Shen Xueyu has no malice towards Lin Yi and Shen An'an later, she is very kind. Difficult thing.

Lin Yi's only consolation is that Shen An'an is carefree, and Shen Xueyu has no grudges against Shen An'an, although she is not as close as other sisters.

Shen An'an sighed with a bitter face, and made an unpleasant scene in the early morning of a holiday.

"Then where did my sister go?"

The aunt looked up: "I asked specifically when I was leaving, and she said that she had gone to the school library."

The library of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School is not inferior to the university at all. It covers a large area and has a rich collection of books. Therefore, it later became a public building in the city, open to the public, and there are many people on holidays.

Xia Wen got up from the bed early in the morning and went to the living room in his pajamas, turned on the TV series, and chased up the cartoons that he hadn't watched before. There were hundreds of episodes, and Xia Wen counted how many episodes he had missed with his fingers.

Xia Yuan came back from buying breakfast outside, and put the transparent plastic bag full of soy milk and fried dough sticks on the dining table.

"You can go out for lunch and dinner today. Dad is going to the county to attend a wedding, and he may not be back until late at night."

Xia Wen ran over in cloth slippers, pierced the soy milk bag, and took a big sip with the straw.

"Whose wedding?"

"It's your sister Yuanyuan. You lived in her house for a while when you were young."

Xia Wen couldn't remember those seven aunts and eight aunts, and waved his hands: "Then you go, I can't starve to death by myself."

After finishing speaking, he continued to stare at the TV.

Xia Yuan took a few red banknotes from his wallet and put them on the table: "Remember to bring cash when you go out, if you can't scan your phone, you can still pay."

Xia Wen was too lazy to listen to his nagging: "Let's go quickly, if you don't go, it will be too late."

Before taking his bags and leaving, Xia Yuan suddenly remembered something, hurried to his room, took out three or four books, put them on the tea table in front of the sofa, and told Xia Wen: "You are free today, go to the books for me. The library returned the book, it should expire in two days.”

Xia Wen drank up all the soy milk, leaving only a shriveled plastic bag, which she continued to suck while holding it in her mouth, making a hissing sound.

"Why don't you pay it back yourself?" The voice was muffled.

"Then you go to your sister Yuanyuan's wedding instead?"

Xia Wen stared at him and shouted loudly: "Understood." A look of reluctance.

She finished six episodes of cartoons before going out, stuffed the book into her schoolbag, and reluctantly turned off the TV.

The sun was not too low this morning, but there was already a late autumn chill in the wind. She was wearing a yellow thick-knit sweater with sunflower patterns on it.

The long stairs in the No. 1200 Middle School library led directly to the second floor. Xia Wen ran up with a few books on his back, humming and humming. The sequelae of [-] in the sports meeting still remained in his body, and his legs were a little sore when he lifted them a little.

After finally entering the second floor, Xia Wen almost fainted seeing the people in front of the self-service book return machine. Why are there so many people who love to learn during holidays?

Xia Wen was the shortest one in the long line, and she stood on tiptoe to look forward from time to time.

Jump a few times, jump a few times.

Then she saw Shen Xueyu walking up the stairs not far away.

A black schoolbag with a shoulder, a blue narrow-collar shirt buttoned to the top, mid-hair curled up behind the head, a pair of thin black-framed eyes on the bridge of the nose, looking down at the phone.

Xia Wen instinctively stretched out his arms and waved them, but the hall on the second floor was full of people coming and going, and the whispers of everyone still formed a huge volume, which completely drowned Xia Wen's shouts.

Besides, Shen Xueyu had earphones plugged into her ears.

Xia Wen could only continue to return the book with a sad face.

After finally returning the book, Xia Wen rushed upstairs with her schoolbag on her back.

The reading room on the third floor was silent, in stark contrast to the second floor. Xia Wen's small black leather shoes creaked on the shiny tiles.

She leaned forward and looked around lightly, looking for Shen Xueyu's figure.

Looking at the past one by one, she once again felt that there are so many people who go out to study during the holidays.

Xia Wen pouted and leaned up against the glass on her back, and slid along the transparent glass body to the ground. Her legs were sore, and she squatted down directly, resting her cheeks with both hands in a daze.

Do you want to send Shen Xueyu a message?

Wouldn't it be better to call directly?

Say what?

Let's say we met in the library by coincidence or something?

It's too vulgar.

Xia Wen's mouth was pouted higher and higher, and when she squatted until her legs were about to go numb, she swept the shiny ground and felt that it was not very dirty to sit on, so let's sit.

When sitting down, his body tilted due to leg numbness, and Xia Wen put one hand on the glass.

The architectural style of the entire library is very avant-garde. Many walls are replaced by floor-to-ceiling glass. Inside the glass wall in front of Xia Wen is a long row of tables and chairs.

The pair of canvas shoes in front of me was quite familiar.

Xia Wen slowly raised his gaze up.

"Well……"

A few strands of hair fell down from Shen Xueyu's cheeks, her black eyes were looking at Xia Wen, and the black gel pen in her hand lightly twirled around.

Xia Wen blinked, and then a big smile appeared on his wooden face.

Shen Xueyu's stagnant face also loosened a bit, she tapped the glass with a gel pen, and pointed inside.

Do you mean to let me in?

Xia Wen shook his head, pointed at his legs, then wrinkled his face, and said to her silently with an exaggerated mouth shape: "Legs are numb."

I don't know if the other party understands.

No matter what, Shen Xueyu still came out. She walked around the door and stood condescendingly in front of Xia Wen.

"Why are you here?"

Before Xia Wen could answer, Shen Xueyu squatted down and touched Xia Wen's head.

"Why is your face still red?"

I'm blushing? ? ? ? ?Xia Wen hurriedly took a picture against the glass.

I slept well at night, and my complexion is pretty good, but is it very red?It's too embarrassing, what should I do if I was found out?

Xia Wen was about to stand up suddenly in a hurry.

At this moment, Shen Xue asked herself and answered, "Is the air conditioner in the library broken?"

Xia Wen's hanging heart just shattered from mid-air into the cliff, with that kind of crackling echo.

She pulled the corner of her mouth with a cold face, Shen Xueyu's brain circuit was quite refined.

It seems like a good thing, but it doesn't.

Xia Wen hung on Shen Xueyu's body and stood up, then patted the non-existent dust on his buttocks.

"Sister, why are you still reading today?"

"Aren't holidays just right for reading?"

Xia Wen pursed his lips and closed his mouth cautiously.

Shen Xueyu looked at Xia Wen and said, "Are you here to do your homework?"

Xia Wen was actually quite surprised by this question, which shows that in Shen Xueyu's mind, she is still an image that loves learning.She really wanted to nod her head in agreement, and put her love for reading into practice.

But at this time her schoolbag is empty, and this scene cannot be performed.

But she couldn't give up, Xia Wenxin said with a steady heart: "I just came to return the books, and I'm going to borrow some new ones."

Shen Xueyu: "Then let me recommend a few books for you."

Xia Wen, who was just about to go to the animation area to hang out with a group of people: "..."