[Zhang Jike] Unexpected

「北京时间5月20日，2012赛季国际乒联韩国公开赛结束了所有比赛的争夺。四项冠军不出意外全部被中国队包揽，张继科4-3险胜许昕封王。」

Near the end of the period, Zhang Jike, who had worked hard to prepare for the London Olympics, finally got a day off.

Even though it's not a holiday on Thursday.

Send a text message to tell Qin Moyi that he hasn't seen his beloved little girlfriend for a while, and he is full of expectations for the upcoming itinerary.

Although they will chat by voice and video when they have time after dating, but it is not as real as face-to-face.

After tidying himself up from beginning to end, Zhang Jike set off for the girl's school.

Seven fifty-five in the evening.

The bell for the evening self-study get out of class rang softly under Qin Moyi's endless calls, and earnestly asked her roommate to help her cover her dorm check. She hurried out of the classroom amidst the gossip.

Through the iron gate of the fence, the tall and straight figure of the man came into view more and more clearly.

As she approached, Zhang Jike also saw her.

The two looked at each other, and their unknowable emotions converged in the air.

Trying to calm down his surging heart, Qin Mo quickened his pace, his eyes brightened.

—Student, wait a minute.

Qin Mo paused, and it was the dedicated security guard at the school gate who stopped her.

She raised a smile, very well-behaved, "Master, I'll be back soon after I go out."

The uncle walked out of the room slowly with a beer belly, "Where is my daughter going at this late hour?" I thought he had been a security guard for decades, and he had seen too many young people who fell in love with each other.

If there seemed to be no way to look at Zhang Jike who was standing on the side of the street looking out, the uncle asked bluntly, "Didn't you go out on a date with your boyfriend?"

"No no no." Qin Mo shook his head like a rattle, "That's my brother."

"Today I got the first grade in the exam, and he came to pick me up to celebrate as soon as he was happy."

The uncle was dubious, "Really?"

"Really." Qin Mo almost swore.

While taking out the test paper that was just handed out today from her schoolbag as a proof, she raised her hand and beckoned, "Brother, come here."

Not far away, Zhang Jike strode forward when he heard the girl's call, he couldn't wait, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, just prove to the uncle that you are my brother." My love brother.

Thinking so, Qin Mo boldly wrapped his arms around him.

The welfare came suddenly, and Zhang Jike's pupils shrank.

Simply, the weather was dark, so the security man didn't notice his abnormality.

After glancing at them casually, the uncle lowered his head to check the test paper again, flipping it over and over again, it was indeed a perfect score.

"Little genius, no wonder your brother wants to take you out to celebrate. If my grandson's grades are as good as yours, no, two-thirds as good as yours, I can't wait to set off firecrackers every day."

Qin Mo put away the test paper with a smile, "Master, can I go now?"

The uncle waved his hand, "Go, go, remember to come back before the gate control."

"okay."

After saying goodbye to the uncle, Qin Mo pulled the man back and walked onto the street.Zhang Jike was still immersed in the joy of falling from the sky, and his movements were a little stiff.

There is a night market behind the school, and the smell of food and crowds is filled with the smell of fireworks.

Obviously far enough away, the girl still didn't let go of herself.Before he knew it, Zhang Jike gradually got used to it, and his scattered thoughts gradually returned to his brain.

His mouth was itchy and wanted to tease the girl just now that the uncle was her own brother, but after struggling again and again, he finally endured it.

He had to hold back, so as not to scare her.

Carefully separating the girl from the crowd, he cleared his throat and said nonchalantly, "I didn't know you were a school bully yet."

The girl's eyes fell on the snack stalls on both sides, and she said with a smile, "The grades are not good, why are you chasing Brother Jike all over the world?"

"elder brother."

Before he could react, Qin Mo raised his head, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Eat." Zhang Jike, who finished dinner in the team, frowned upon hearing this, "Have you not eaten yet?"

"I've eaten too." It's already eight o'clock.

"Oh~ That means I'm hungry again."

Zhang Jike raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, what do you want to eat, brother treats you."

"Hee hee, brother is the best~!"

The girl smiled innocently, and pointed her slender fingers delicately. Zhang Jike looked in the direction and saw a milk tea shop with a long queue.

"Drinking milk tea so late is not afraid of gaining weight?" Shouldn't girls pay attention to their figure?

Qin Mo snorted softly, "I have a physique that doesn't make me fat."

Oh, Fatty must be very envious.

Zhang Jike took her hand and looked straight at him like a gentleman on the outside, "It doesn't matter if you have a little flesh, it feels better."

feel?Where does it feel?

Boom, a car honked its horn and drove past confidently.

She wanted to pretend she didn't hear these words, but the heat in her ears rose again and again. Qin Moyi followed the men to the end of the line, and the colorful lights on the side of the street alternated between light and dark, which well concealed her embarrassment.

Even though she was wearing baggy school uniforms and trousers, the girl's appearance still attracted many peeps secretly. Zhang Jike stared back fiercely one by one with a cold face.

Alas, this makes him feel relieved that the girl will go out alone in the future.

Bowing her head slightly, the girl didn't know it, she was absorbed in sucking the black pearls in the milk tea, her cheeks bulged, like a gluttonous little squirrel.

Too cute.

Zhang Jike, as a national table tennis player, was not so disciplined and often caused headaches for his coaches at the age when he was in love, but his persistent training has been engraved into his DNA.

He also imagined what a beautiful girl his first love would be. After all, he knows best how high his vision is.

Qin Moyi, who was 6 years younger than himself and still in his second year of high school, realized after careful study that what he had heard at first were all falsehoods, but in reality he was pure and beautiful with a little squeamishness.But a little girl who doesn't know much about the world is very mature, and she doesn't want to stick to herself at any time, let alone complain that she is busy and has no time to accompany her.

The dream came into reality, and Zhang Jike felt that he really got what he wanted.

I can predict how much I will spoil the girl, but now, at this moment, Zhang Jike, who is happily visiting the jewelry store with his little girlfriend, has never expected it.

Such patience, such tough tenderness, is like becoming another person.

"Brother Ke, how is this?"

Zhang Jike regained his senses and bowed his head as he said.

On the girl's white and tender palm, there is a simple red rope, which is hand-woven, and there is no pendant that affects the movement.

Even the aesthetics are so in line with my own wishes.

His voice was hoarse, "It's pretty nice."

"That's it."

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Qin Mo picked up one, motioned for him to stretch out his left hand, and gently put it on for him.

"It's your turn." Qin Moyi took the initiative to stretch out his right hand.

"Ah."

The girl looked directly at him with clear and moist eyes, and Zhang Jike didn't keep her waiting.He found a platform for the girl's half-drinked milk tea, imitated her movements, and carefully put on the red rope for her.

"It suits you very well." There is a touch of dazzling red in the snow-white, making it look warm and gorgeous.

Rubbing his delicate skin lovingly, Zhang Jike raised the corners of his mouth, "The red rope tied to the wrist will always be with you."

"what?"

For a moment, Qin Moyi thought that his little thoughts had been seen through.

Lifting his chin slightly, Zhang Jike clicked on the small billboard next to the red rope area. What he said just now was just reading the promotional words on it.

Realizing that he was making too much fuss, Qin Moyi quietly pursed his lips.Looking down, the red strings on the wrists of the two of them became more and more colorful.

Sending red ropes to each other, men on the left and women on the right wear them, and then they become each other's tokens.From then on, may we never be separated.