he is a transparent person

The time was pulled back to the night when the college entrance examination ended on June 6.

To celebrate Jiang Yao's high school graduation, Jiang's family cooked a seafood feast, and the table was full of Jiang Yao's favorite food: abalone in sauce, garlic vermicelli scallops, spicy crab stew, dry baked small green dragon...

After feasting, Jiang Yao groaned contentedly on the sofa as he touched his swollen stomach.

At 08:30, Xie Zhijin sent him a message, saying that Auntie Xie had ordered a cake and asked him to eat it together. In fact, Jiang Yao couldn't eat anything anymore, but he always followed Xie Zhijin's lead, and went upstairs after telling his parents.

Xie's family lives upstairs of Jiang's family. When Jiang's family moved to this community five years ago, the two families often bumped into each other in the elevator, and then learned that Xie Zhijin and Jiang Yao went to the same junior high school.

In fact, Jiang Yao heard of Xie Zhijin's name a few days after he transferred to No. [-] Middle School.

He and Xie Zhijin are not in the same class, but Xie Zhijin's reputation is very famous in junior high school. With an indifferent expression similar to that of people of the same age, with long eyebrows and straight nose, white skin and thin lips, she stands out just because of her super-vulgar appearance.

Not to mention that Xie Zhijin took the first place in the grades of the monthly and term exams, both big and small.

Some people are born to be the favorite of the Creator. Not to mention the perfect skin, even the inside is plated with gold, and they are luminous wherever they go.

Xie Zhijin is such an existence.

Although Jiang Yao has excellent academic performance, in a small social circle like the school, he can only get the title of "nerd" because he is obsessed with studying hard but can't communicate. This advantage is even more inconspicuous.

Before transferring to school, Jiang Yao had no friends because of his gentle personality. After transferring to another school, he was determined to change this situation. The accumulated courage suddenly disappeared like water evaporated by the sun.

It's not that there are no classmates who want to have in-depth contact with him, but they will soon find that he is boring, and gradually stop interacting with him, and he has become a dispensable and transparent person in the new school.

Of course, if a poor student needs to borrow homework from Jiang Yao, his sense of existence will burst instantly because he will not refuse others. This seems to be his only value.

He is quieter and more shy than before, just like a lone quail that keeps his head down even when he walks. The white pigeons with their heads upright wave their confident feathers to greet him and greet him immediately. It is their deepest friendship.

After transferring to another school, Jiang Yao's life remains the same.

He still reads his own books peacefully, and stays at home to study obediently on weekends.

It wasn't until he became friends with Xie Zhijin that his boring days were gradually colored.

Before that, Jiang Yao had noticed Xie Zhijin a long time ago.

He can hear each other's name when various awards are played on the radio station, he can capture the tall figure on the playground during physical education class, and he follows each other like a sneaky thief on the way home... .Although he and Xie Zhijin originally lived in the same community.

The first time I was alone with Xie Zhijin was in the elevator.

He specially waited for Xie Zhijin's figure to disappear in the lobby before walking slowly, but as soon as he appeared at the elevator entrance, he saw the elevator door in the middle was wide open, and Xie Zhijin's index finger was pressed on the door opening button, his calm eyes fell. On him, it seemed to be urging him to hurry in.

Jiang Yao didn't know why he bumped into Xie Zhijin even after slowing down, but he couldn't help thinking about the current situation. He bit the bullet and got into the elevator. As the elevator door closed little by little, the oxygen in his body was also suffocated. Pulling away—it wasn't because he cared much about Xie Zhijin at that time, but because he had a guilty conscience of following others and being discovered.

Especially when the other party is from the same school as you.

Jiang Yao stared at the rolling electronic advertising screen in the elevator the whole time, and didn't dare to look at Xie Zhijin. In just a dozen seconds, the seconds seemed like years. When the elevator door opened, he walked out in a hurry before he breathed a sigh of relief.

It didn't take long for him to formally meet Xie Zhijin.

Jiang's mother and Xie's mother met each other in the elevator. When they talked, they found that the two children were classmates at the same school. They intended to make each other friends, so that they could go together on the way to and from school.

So one weekend night, Jiang Yao was carried upstairs by Jiang's mother and rang the doorbell of Xie's house.

Most people have the mentality of Mu Qiang, and Jiang Yao knew that Xie Zhijin was going to meet, so he was more excited than nervous.

But the moment he stood in the lobby of Xie's house and met Xie Zhijin's eyes, if he hadn't deeply remembered his mother's order to make friends with Xie Zhijin, he really wanted to rush out.

After "following" Xie Zhijin for so many days, and now appearing in Xie's house again, Xie Zhijin must have a bad impression of him, right?

After Jiang's mother and Xie's mother exchanged pleasantries, the two children greeted each other's parents, and Xie's mother asked Xie Zhijin to take Jiang Yao into the room to play.

Jiang Yao looked at his mother as if asking for help, and the mother smiled, "I'll chat with you, Auntie Xie, and you children can play by yourself."

Xie Zhijin was already standing at the door of the room, so Jiang Yao had to pretend to be calm and walked over.

Two teenagers in their teens, who could be called strangers without saying a word, stood in the room, and the atmosphere turned frosty.

Jiang Yao kept the purpose of this trip firmly in mind, and it took him a long time to pluck up the courage to stammer and say, "Hello, my name is Jiang Yao, I'm from the same school as you, and I'm in Class Five..."

Xie Zhijin's taciturn nature had already taken shape when he was a teenager. He hummed and said concisely, "Xie Zhijin."

Jiang Yao nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and racked his brains to talk to the other party, "I know you, you are in class seven, and the students in our class will talk about you..."

Xie Zhijin seemed a little interested, "What are you talking about about me?"

With Huatou, Jiang Yao became less nervous, and he replied truthfully, "You said that your grades are very good, everyone wants to be friends with you, and the girls in the class even judged you."

Xie Zhijin didn't show any joy or excitement because he became a school grassroots. He seemed to be born to accept honor and praise. Jiang Yao's harmless compliment didn't cause any fluctuations in him. He looked at Jiang Yao quietly, noncommittal.

Jiang Yao had the idea of ​​saying something nice and flattering Xie Zhijin, but seeing that the other party was unmoved, his heart was a little suspenseful, and he pursed his lips uneasily.

He really doesn't know how to read words and expressions, let alone learn to be an interesting person, every sentence he says is dry and without nutrition.

Xie Zhijin must think he is boring, if not for the face of both parents, maybe he would not even want to talk to him.

How could the dazzling white swan become friends with the gray ugly duckling?

Jiang Yao regretted listening to his mother's advice to come this time. He quietly glanced at the closed door, and moved his feet in the direction of the door unconsciously.

Xie Zhijin's clear voice sounded, "Can you play checkers?"

Jiang Yao's eyes widened, and after a moment of surprise, he confirmed that the other party was inviting him to play a game, and nodded flattered, "Yes."

Xie Zhijin found the chessboard and put it on the desk. The game without talking is very suitable for the two people who just met. Jiang Yao gradually let go of the tension in the process of playing chess, and "fighted" with the opponent wholeheartedly.

For an entire hour and a half, the two of them didn't speak much. When Mother Jiang knocked on the door to remind Jiang Yao that it was time to go home, Jiang Yao still had something to say.

When leaving, Xie's mother smiled and asked, "Would you like to go to school with Xiaojin tomorrow?"

Jiang Yao looked at Xie Zhijin subconsciously, and Xie Zhijin was also looking at him. Seeing that Xie Zhijin had no intention of objecting, he nodded his head slowly.

This nod made Jiang Yao no longer alone on his way to and from school for the next four years.

He hoped that he could have the other party as his company in the future.

Now that the college entrance examination is over, he and Xie Zhijin are about to embark on a new life journey...

Jiang Yao rang the doorbell of Xie's house, and the memory was driven away by the loud ringing, and then, Xie Zhijin appeared in front of Jiang Yao.

He followed Xie Zhijin into the house, and Xie's mother was busy cutting the cake, seeing him warmly beckoning him to share the food.

He ate the sweet cake into his mouth, and he bent his eyes contentedly.

After eating a small piece of cake, Jiang Yao and Xie Zhijin went to the room to play games.

The two sat on the blanket, and Jiang Yao peeked at Xie Zhijin's sharp profile from time to time.

Maybe it was because they were just freed from the tense environment, they were a little dull about everything in the outside world. After playing for half an hour, Xie Zhijin lost his phone and leaned against the edge of the bed with his eyes slightly closed.

Jiang Yao also turned off his cell phone. He didn't know why his whole body was empty. He remembered what was hidden in his heart and whispered, "Xie Zhijin, I haven't given you a graduation gift yet. What do you want?"

Xie Zhijin lifted his half-closed eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Yao slowly, "I don't lack anything."

Jiang Yao persisted, "But I want to see you off."

"You can't give me what I want."

Jiang Yao's black and white eyes were full of sincerity, "Tell me about it."

As long as Xie Zhijin likes it, he will find a way to give it to Xie Zhijin.

Xie Zhijin was silent for a while, and there were ripples in his always indifferent eyes that Jiang Yao couldn't understand, and finally said, "Jiang Yao, do you know what it's like to have sex?"

The blunt words made Jiang Yao's face flush, and he parted his lips slightly, speechless in a daze.

But Xie Zhijin remained calm, without any embarrassment, as if he was just asking Jiang Yao if you had dinner today.

Xie Zhijin's tone was rarely curious, "I want to try."

Three ways

Xiao Xie: The first step in capturing my wife, oh, no need for a strategy, my stupid wife likes me.