Shen Yi

Chapter 7

Go away, never keep anything that anyone secretly put in his drawer or handed to him in person.

Boys seem to be very stubborn in this regard to keep the clean line between them and the opposite sex, and they are so cruel that they are gentlemen and even unreasonable.

However, it seems that it is precisely because of his "equal treatment" that although the number of admirers cannot be said to be increasing instead of decreasing, the number of admirers still remains at a high level.

Jian Ying's (sour) expression about this is: Fortunately, there is no such thing as a crazy "committee", and Jiang Chenyi is the only one who has touched Jiang Chenyi's abdominal muscles.

Of course, the latter point was a direct reaction to Jiang Chenyi, causing the latter to blush again.

Jian Ying found that she liked making Jiang Chenyi more and more blushing.

Jian Ying also ran into a scene where a girl wanted Jiang Chenyi to confess her love.

That day after school, Jian Ying, who rarely woke up early, took the initiative to go to Jiang Chenyi's classroom to find someone to go home with him after school, but was notified that Jiang Chenyi was invited to the small forest in the south.

Although it is a small forest, the privacy is surprisingly good. At noon, students who secretly ordered takeaways can be seen gathering in twos and threes to chat and have lunch.At the same time, it has unknowingly become the perfect place for young couples in the school to confess their love.

Jian Ying cheerfully rushed over to watch the excitement.

The two were standing in a place not too deep in the woods. Fortunately, it was school time, so few people would bump into them.

Jian Ying picked what she thought was a good place, leaning against a tree and squatting down to watch the play comfortably.

Probably because the girl standing in front of Jiang Chenyi spent a lot of time introducing herself, so Jian Ying just happened to catch up with the most critical moment.As expected, the short-haired girl with the doll's head stretched out her arm and handed it to the boy with the handsome face opposite her.Because she was shy and didn't dare to raise her head, she missed the other person's movement of taking a small step back without moving her face, and said a long series of words in a voice as thin as a mosquito and fly that Jian Ying couldn't hear anyway.

Jian Ying could only see a conspicuous red heart in the large white area of ​​the stomach on the suspected handmade fabric big white doll in the girl's hand.

It really goes without saying that you can guess what the other party wants to express.

It's a pity that Luohua wanted to be ruthless, and soon the girl whose back was full of hope put down her hand that had been raised for a long time, and hugged Dabai back into her arms.

Just under the gradually sinking sky, when the cool autumn wind blew, all the leaves on the tree that were about to fall fell down, echoing the tumbling residual leaves on the ground, a bleak autumn wind, also for the girl The untimely spring heart only adds a layer of depression.

Jian Ying squatted like a frog, completely unaware that the tree she was relying on had peeled off a layer of skin on top of his head without any hesitation, and a leaf that fell slowly fell into the tree he was pulling. In the sweater hat outside the school uniform.

Looking at the back of the girl who was ruthlessly rejected and ran away with her head down, Jian Ying sighed regretfully for her in her heart, then whistled melodiously at the boy who didn't intend to stay where she was, and picked a raised eyebrows.

As expected, Jiang Chenyi stopped when he heard the sound, and the boy who had not changed his expression even when facing a girl's confession had no choice but to show a helpless expression when he turned his head to meet a pair of crescent-shaped smirking eyes.

He walked up to the boy squatting on the ground and called out, "Brother."

Jian Ying looked up at him, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Not bad, brother~ Your high school career is going well~"

"...Don't talk nonsense."

"Why are you talking nonsense, good luck is a good thing ~ others can't ask for it~ I'm happy for you..."

Jiang Chenyi turned his head to look at him, then suddenly bent down and slowly approached him——

From Jian Ying's point of view, the other party just stretched out his hand around his neck, and pinched out a withered yellow leaf from the back of his head.

Jian Ying: "..."

Jiang Chenyi straightened up and asked, "Aren't you going home yet?"

"It's not waiting for you."

It seemed that the teasing expression of the boy squatting on the ground was too obvious. The tall boy turned around and wanted to get out of the grove first.

"Hey~!" The voice from behind was a little anxious, Jiang Chenyi had no choice but to stop, stood on the spot and waited for the other party to catch up, but he couldn't wait for the imaginary hand that was about to put on his shoulder for a long time.

"?"

Jian Ying maintained the previous movement and squatted on the spot, but her face was no longer as frivolous as before, but full of bitterness, and said aggrievedly: "I squatted for too long... my feet are numb."

Jiang Chenyi couldn't laugh or cry.

Jian Ying pouted: "Pull me..."

Jiang Chenyi stretched out his hand willingly, but the moment he felt his hand being tightly grasped, the slender boy standing in the corner of his eye couldn't help being stunned for a second. The appearance of the two unexpectedly overlapped for a moment, and he wondered if the person just now was replaced by the person in front of him, would he still refuse without hesitation?

While pulling Jian Ying up, Jiang Chenyi was shocked by the inexplicable conjectures in his heart.

But the person who was pulled was unaware of the troubles of the boy opposite him, and carried forward the full-fledged rogue attribute of taking advantage of the boy and pretending to be a good boy. All his own weight is in the past.

He had to hold the heavy boy tightly with both hands to maintain his balance. Jiang Chenyi felt the touch in his arms and the faint scent of milk coming from the other person, and was even more shocked to find the answer that should have been clear. It seemed uncertain.

Fast forward to December.

With the scarves of various colors passing by on the street, Christmas is already approaching.

Christmas Eve that year happened to be Friday, and there was no class the next day.

Jian Ying took Jiang Chenyi for a stroll and planned to go home through the pedestrian street. When passing by a department store, she suddenly found that there were two more claw machines outside the store than usual.

"Eh? Brother, look, there's a fart in there!" Jian Ying became interested in an instant, and showed off to Jiang Chenyi who was beside her with joy, "My young master has never missed a doll before!"

Jiang Chenyi looked at Jian Ying's proud appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Well, I believe in brother."

As Jian Ying said, she went forward excitedly to insert coins, and then began to operate the joystick that was picked up very skillfully.

Jiang Chenyi looked at Jian Ying with some surprise for the first time showing such a serious and focused expression.

As he boasted, Jian Ying quickly grabbed that fart doll and came up.

"Yeah~!"

Excitedly taking the doll out of her pocket, Jian Ying tossed it over and over to appreciate her achievements, and then handed it to Jiang Chenyi naturally: "Hey!"

The latter stared blankly at the pink toy in his hand, and then at Jian Ying, hesitant to speak.

Jian Ying looked at his expression, stepped forward and stood on tiptoe to rub his hair vigorously: "You really think your brother doesn't even remember your birthday?"

For a moment, Jiang Chenyi felt that the noisy environment around him couldn't cover up his crazy heartbeat.

"Thank you...brother."

"Let's go, let's be so hypocritical. I'm home, Aunt Jiang should come back for dinner today, I wonder if there will be cake..."

Jiang Chenyi laughed in a low voice: "My mother makes cakes for me every birthday, and I should be able to eat them when I go back."

Jian Ying couldn't wait to hear it.

Jiang Yiwen really made a cake for Jiang Chenyi to keep in the refrigerator, but the company was temporarily busy, so he only left a card to express his apology to Jiang Chenyi.

Jian Ying felt a little regretful, but it was Jiang Chenyi who comforted him and said: "It's okay, my mother will definitely accompany me if she can accompany me, it's really something like this, I'm very happy that she can make a cake for me by herself Brother, let's eat together."

Jiang Chenyi took out an apple-shaped cake from the refrigerator.

"Wait!" Jian Ying suddenly put down the spoon in her hand and ran upstairs, and soon came down with a huge fruit basket, "You don't really think that I just picked up a doll and gave it to you as a birthday present?" ... I searched the Internet for the most delicious apples in the world, and I found ten kinds. You know that I am very strict about what I eat. How do I know that the ranking he gave is correct if I have eaten them all? Here are two. Here, this is your birthday present and Christmas Eve present!"

Jiang Chenyi looked at him very moved, and said after a while: "Brother, I didn't prepare any apples for you... How about you pick a few and I'll make you an apple pie."

"Okay! Here, this, this, the world ranking TOP.01 and TOP.02, let's give them a chance first."

Jiang Chenyi came out of the kitchen: "It will take a while to finish baking, why don't we go to the study, let me play the piano for you?"

The small study room on the second floor was specially redecorated by Jian's father for Jiang Chenyi, a good student. By the way, he also wanted to let Jian Ying feel the atmosphere of learning.A few days ago, the black solid wood grand piano that Jiang Chenyi sent to Germany for retuning was also brought back, and it just happened to be placed in the small study. Jian Ying has been influenced by literature and art for a while.

He finally understands why there are always people who don't listen to the free CDs and pay a lot of money to enjoy their concerts.Moreover, Jiang Chenyi's playing level is very high, even Jian Ying's rough nerves can feel the artistic conception of "clear sky after the rainstorm" from his "Canon".

"Then you go up with the cake first, and I'll make two cups of coffee first."

Jian Ying sometimes feels that she is "petty bourgeoisie" after being with Jiang Chenyi

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