non-absolute crush

At eight o'clock on Sunday morning, Song Ran stood at the school gate with her schoolbag on time, waiting for Jiang Xun.

They made an appointment to meet at the school gate at eight o'clock on Sunday. After meeting, Jiang Xun took Song Ran to his grandfather's house to study together.Later, I heard Jiang Xun say that his parents live far away from the No. [-] Middle School due to work, and it is not convenient for him to go to school, so he is currently staying at his grandfather's house, which is very close to the school.

When Song Ran arrived, Jiang Xun had already been there for a long time. He was wearing a pink helmet and slowly riding a dead Barbie fan with small cartoon stickers on it, which was incompatible with his temperament.

Seeing Song Ran approaching, he rode slowly towards Song Ran, stopped in front of Song Ran, patted the back seat, and handed a similarly pink helmet to Song Ran: "Come on, get in the car. This is your colleague." How about the little pink BMW borrowed from the aunt next door to pick you up? Is this color bright?"

Song Ran was amused by him, this dead Barbie fan is really bright.

He took the helmet and put it on for himself, joking: "The aunt next door should still be there."

"Yeah, although my granddaughter is about to turn eighteen, she is already a grandma, but it does not prevent her from having a girlish heart, so I call her Auntie. Not only is her car pink, but her clothes are also pink. She likes it very much. A child who is about the same age as her granddaughter, she will definitely like you very much when she sees you." Jiang Xun watched Song Ran get into the car while telling him about the aunt next door, feeling like sharing his life with those close to him, Song But my heart is warm.

"Okay, sit tight, this is the first time I've carried people." Seeing that Song Ran was seated, Jiang Xun turned his head and started to ride.

"It's okay, I trust you." Song Ran sat in the back very relaxedly, trusting Jiang Xun very much, thinking that Jiang Xun should be fine if he is so smart.

But just a few meters after Jiang Xun drove the car, the body staggered, and the front of the car started to sway from side to side as if it had a mind of its own, and it looked like it was about to fall to the ground in a second.

"Be careful!" Jiang Xun told Song Ran that the first time he carried people was fake. He had driven the aunt next door to buy food several times in this pink BMW. He just told Song Ran that the first time he carried people The purpose is to let Song Ran know his innocence, but his driving skills are not so good that he will be staggered when he is carrying people.

He was also a little surprised when he was stumbling around now. Looking back, it was probably because there were a few big uneven pits on the ground.

Just when he wanted to tell Song Ran that he bumped because of a pit, and that his skills were not so bad, he noticed the hands tightly wrapped around his waist, which were just reflexively tightened by Song Ran for his own safety due to the bumps in the car. Hugged the driver in front of him.

The corners of Jiang Xun's lips curled up in a happy mood: "I'm sorry, I'm not used to carrying people for the first time, you have to hold me tight."

Song Ran was indeed frightened just now: "It's okay, I will hug you tightly." As he spoke, he obediently hugged Jiang Xun's waist tightly.

If he hugged Jiang Xun's waist tightly and sat comfortably, Song Ran would inevitably lean forward slightly and lean on Jiang Xun's body.

Although it's autumn now, the weather is not so cold, and the boy is very hot and afraid of heat, so Jiang Xun is still wearing a thin short-sleeved T-shirt.

Song Ran hugged Jiang Xun's waist, and through the thin short-sleeved fabric, he could clearly feel Jiang Xun's warm body temperature and the firm abdominal muscles on his waist.

With his face almost leaning against Jiang Xun's back, Song Ran could clearly smell Jiang Xun's unique and pleasant smell through his nose.He remembered the last time he slept in the same bed with Jiang Xun in his arms when he was drunk in Yunshang Park. Song Ran's face turned red again unconsciously, even reaching the tips of his ears.

The touch of the abdominal muscles on the hands is too sharp, and Song Ran, who has not pure thoughts on Jiang Xun, is very thin-skinned. Seeing that Jiang Xun has gradually improved after riding for a while, and he should not be bumpy anymore, he carefully relaxes his arms. Jiang Xun's strength.

He also always thought that Jiang Xun should not have noticed his movements when he was concentrating on cycling and looking at the road.

However, just as Song Ran let go of his hand, Jiang Xun had already noticed it, and after looking down slightly, he began to develop his acting skills.

So Song Ran found that not long after he let go, the electric car that was driving steadily jerked violently again, and he had to hug Jiang Xun's waist tightly again.

Jiang Xun's tone sounded guilty: "I'm really sorry, you hold me tight and don't let go, I'm afraid I'll fall if I don't control it well."

Jiang Xun has said so, Song Ran is not good to let go, listening to Jiang Xun's words is also for his own safety, this time Song Ran is finally honestly holding Jiang Xun tightly to the idea of ​​letting go.

Seeing that the people behind him had compromised, Jiang Xun drove Song Ran forward with a smile on his face.

Song Ran sat in the car with Jiang Xun in his arms. He felt that time passed very slowly, but in fact Jiang Xun hadn't been riding for long.After turning inward from the road, passing through an alley full of poinciana trees, he stopped at the entrance of a small courtyard surrounded by red brick walls.

After Jiang Xun got out of the car and pushed the pink BMW into the small courtyard next door, he took Song Ran and pushed open the wooden door next to the small red wall.

"Grandpa, I brought my friend back." Jiang Xun shouted while pushing open the door.

When standing outside the door just now, Song Ran heard the sound of Gezai opera playing on the tape recorder. He followed Jiang Xun carefully into the small courtyard, and what caught his eyes were all kinds of flowers and plants planted in the courtyard and the big banyan tree on the far left. Under the big banyan tree, an old man in a white Chinese costume is doing Tai Chi with standard movements.

The old man looked very energetic, with one eyebrow and one glance, he looked upright and sharp, with very little white hair on his head. Jiang Xun called the other party's grandfather at the age of eighteen. The other party should be in his 70s at least, but he looks like He looks like he's in his 50s.

Hearing Jiang Xun's voice, the old man didn't stop practicing Tai Chi, but turned his head and focused his sharp eyes on Song Ran.

When being watched by Grandpa Jiang Xun, Song Ran felt for a moment that he was sitting in the interrogation room of the police station. He had a feeling that he was facing a senior policeman, and his heart was sharply penetrated by the other party.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He greeted the other party with a polite smile: "Hello, Grandpa. My name is Song Ran. I'm Jiang Xun's classmate. I'm here to ask him for math tutoring today. I'm bothering you old man."

Song Ran's feeling was right. Jiang Xun's grandfather had been a criminal policeman in the Municipal Public Security Bureau for more than 40 years. He had made a lot of achievements in the police force for more than 40 years. He stepped down from the position of chief just a few years ago.

Jiang Xun knew that although his grandfather had retired, the stern and serious aura around him was difficult to change. He was afraid that Song Ran would be frightened, so he uttered a voice to stop his grandfather from examining Song Ran: "Grandpa is my deskmate. He is very obedient and nice. It took a lot of effort to bring him here, if you keep staring at him, you will scare him away!"

Grandpa Jiang Xun also knew that he really looked fierce. After hearing Jiang Xun's words, he snorted coldly and glared at Jiang Xun: "Hmph, you little bastard still talking about me? Since it was so hard to bring him here, let's take care of him." Entertain people, don't bring people home to bully like you did when you were a child."

Bring people home to bully you when you were young?Song Ran looked at Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun, who noticed Song Ran's gaze, coughed in embarrassment.When he was young, he was very naughty. His grandfather was a policeman. He watched gangster movies when he was very young. He didn’t learn from the good ones but learned from the bad ones. He didn’t learn that he wanted to serve the country as a policeman. He wants to be the big brother.

When he was young, he was the tallest among children of the same age. Most children liked to play with him and regarded him as the king of children. After watching those TV dramas, he asked those children who played with him to call him big brother.

But there are always two or three boys who are not convinced and don't want to call him big brother, so he imitated the villain in the TV series, using the small backyard of his house as an interrogation room, and took those boys who didn't want to call him big brother to the backyard for punishment. Then he brought out a big yellow dog and threatened them: "Since you don't regard me as a big brother, then I will be rude to you."

Facing the big yellow dog that was only smaller than them and grinning at them, the boys were so frightened that they cried for their father and mother and began to call Big Brother.

Jiang Xun was very satisfied at the time, and let them go after letting go of the old-fashioned and cruel words he learned from TV.But those children cried and complained to their parents when they went back that day. When the parents heard about it, they immediately blocked Jiang Xun's house.

Then the eldest brother Jiang Xun was beaten that day so that he no longer dared to say the word "big brother", and he was raised at home for several days before recovering.

Jiang Xun really couldn't express this kind of unbearable childhood memories in front of the people he likes. He smiled and summed it up in one sentence: "When I was young, I was ignorant, and I can't bear to look back."

"Hmph, you know it too!" Grandpa Jiang Xun glared again, and then he looked at Song Ran. Although his tone still sounded a bit fierce, it was already much gentler than when he spoke with Jiang Xun: "Song Ran But right? Don’t bother, there are fresh fruits, drinks, and snacks for you in the study room, you’re welcome to eat whatever you want. If that bastard Jiang Xun bullies you in there, come out and tell me, see if I don’t interrupt him legs."

Jiang Xun only brought friends to his grandfather's house twice, one time when he was young and forced him to call him big brother, and the second time he brought Song Ran back this time.

However, even after so long, Grandpa Jiang Xun still had the first impression of Jiang Xun bringing someone home, so he still felt that his bastard grandson might bully the fair and sweet Song Ran, so he warned Jiang Xun in advance.

Jiang Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Grandpa, how long has it been? Besides, how can I bully Song Ran if he is so obedient?"

"Hmph, it's good that you know, well, go in and study, I'll turn down the volume so as not to disturb you." Grandpa Jiang Xun waved at them, and turned down the volume of the tape recorder playing Gezai Opera a lot.

Jiang Xun took Song Ran into the house. The house was double-storey, and looked very old-fashioned on the outside, and the furnishings inside also looked very retro and elegant.

While walking, Jiang Xun told Song Ran about the layout of the room. Walking slowly, they arrived at the study room on the second floor. The door of the study room was open, and there were five large bookshelves piled high inside. At first glance, there are all kinds of books, but there are also some professional books on law, which look very old. The study should be the study of grandpa.

Sure enough, after walking a little further, there was a picture of Grandpa Jiang Xun standing upright in a police uniform hanging on the wall, looking straight ahead with a firm gaze.

Seeing the photo, Song Ran was a little surprised. No wonder he felt like he was in the interrogation room just now. It turns out that Grandpa Jiang Xun is really a policeman!

"My grandfather has been a criminal police officer for more than 40 years. He looks fierce, but he doesn't. He shouldn't have scared you just now, right?" Jiang Xun saw Song Ran standing in front of his grandfather's photo and began to explain to him.

Suddenly, Song Ran thought of his father for a moment, and soon he put aside the inexplicable sourness in his heart, walked over to sit with Jiang Xun at the desk, and smiled at him: "At first, I was actually a little scared. , don’t be afraid to hear him scolding you later.”

After listening to Song Ran's words, Jiang Xun's face was hurt: "Hiss——Song Song, you have become bad, and you have learned to make fun of me."

After the two argued a few more words, Song Ran took out some math exercises accumulated over the weekend and started to formally enter the right track of learning mathematics.

In fact, it was Song Ran who officially entered the right track of learning mathematics. Jiang Xun only glanced at the question and then had an idea. He took the draft paper and wrote the same question and put it aside, then took out the homework of other subjects and began to write. Now It was Song Ran's independent thinking time.

Seeing that Song Ran was thinking about the same, Jiang Xun put down the exercises in other subjects and began to lecture Song Ran on the questions. They followed the previous plan for this kind of questions.

Under the pressure of Wei Jianguo and Song Ran's own motivation to improve, he is now studying mathematics with unprecedented seriousness and endurance. No matter how annoying or difficult it is, he will not give up.

Seriously, the time passed quickly, more than three hours had passed in a flash, and it was already lunch time, and Song Ran also understood the four types of questions.

When Jiang Xun took Song Ran downstairs to eat, several side dishes were simply placed on the table of the Eight Immortals in the living room. Grandpa Jiang Xun was sitting on the main seat, wearing glasses and reading the newspaper. There is also a little yellow dog lying on the grandfather's leg, and the kitchen next to it is full of oily smoke, and there should be people working in it.

As soon as the little yellow dog heard something, he looked up and found that it was Jiang Xun. Just as he was about to turn his head and continue lying on his stomach, he noticed Song Ran next to Jiang Xun. He sniffed it with his small nose and found it smelled good, so he was suddenly excited up.So it kicked its legs and quickly got up, wagging its tail and ran towards Song Ran happily, screaming excitedly beside it, jumping left and right to convey its enthusiasm.

Song Ran also likes small animals. Seeing this, he squatted down and reached out to touch the little yellow dog's head. The little yellow dog squinted his eyes and brought his head closer, enjoying it very much.

After squatting down and looking carefully, I realized that it was a small Shiba Inu. It looked very cute and familiar. It should be the one on Jiang Xun's WeChat profile picture.

"This one is called Xiao Chai. It's a little bitch. Hey, he likes to pounce on a good-looking boy and wag his tail." Jiang Xun also squatted down and kneaded a few Xiao Chai, introducing it to Song Ran.

Xiao Chai seemed to understand Jiang Xun's words. After Jiang Xun's voice fell, it began to grin at him, and then it cried out aggrieved and moved its head closer to Song Ran for comfort.

Song Ran smiled, and touched Xiao Chai's head a few more times: "Don't talk about it like that, it's not happy anymore. Girls don't care about him."

Seeing that Song Ran was on his side, Xiao Chai stared at Jiang Xun's extraordinarily coquettish, satisfied and cried a few times to rub into Song Ran's arms.

Jiang Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed Song Ran's hand and got up decisively before Song Ran reached out to hug it, and said plausibly: "We are going to eat soon, don't hold it, it is dirty, let's wash it first hand."

What Jiang Xun said was very reasonable, Song Ran patted Xiao Chai's head lightly: "It's time to eat, I will hug you after eating."

Xiao Chai groaned a few times unhappy, attributed the reason why Song Ran didn't hold it to Jiang Xun, and began to bite Jiang Xun's trouser legs viciously.

Jiang Xun was obviously used to it, so he took Song Ran outside the yard to wash his hands with clean water.

When he came in after washing his hands, the movement in the kitchen had stopped, and there was a pink and fat figure beside the dining table, with half-white hair. It seemed that he should be the owner of the pink BMW that Jiang Xun mentioned, that is, the aunt next door.

Jiang Xun took Song Ran over and called out, "Aunt Su."

Auntie Su has a round face with few wrinkles, her eyes are slightly smiling and she looks very kind. This person looks like a pink birthday peach.After she responded to Jiang Xun, her bright eyes focused on Song Ran: "This is your little classmate, right? Tsk, she looks so good-looking. Does your school select people based on their looks?"

Song Ran smiled a little embarrassedly, and followed Jiang Xun to shout: "Hello, Aunt Su, I'm Song Ran, Jiang Xun's classmate, and I'm here to bother you today."

"Hey, how could it be? Xiao Song, you are too polite. We wish someone would come to accompany us. Come on, you must be hungry? Sit down and taste Auntie's handicraft." Auntie Su said, it was already filled A large bowl full of rice was handed over.

The bowl was already big, but Aunt Su's rice was so full that a small mountain appeared. The volume of this bowl was far more than what Song Ran usually ate. Moreover, Grandpa Jiang had prepared a lot of fruit snacks in the study just now. Song Ran ate a lot while thinking about the problem, but in fact he is not hungry at all now.

Song Ran was too embarrassed to refuse the elder's enthusiasm, and quickly took it over to thank her, but the smile on her face was a bit more helpless and bitter.

Jiang Xun took the initiative to attack before Aunt Su filled him with a large bowl of rice and added small hills, and walked over to fill the rice by himself to avoid the full small hills.

"Xiao Jiang, why do you eat so little today? Are you losing weight when you are growing up?" Aunt Su noticed Jiang Xun's own rice.

Aunt Su always served him meals before, and she usually served small hills like Song Ran's bowl. Jiang Xun didn't say anything before and could finish it all, but today Jiang Xun served it himself. Didn't even touch the mouth of the bowl.

"I ate a lot of fruit and snacks in the study just now, but now I can't eat any more." Jiang Xun replied.

But Song Ran remembered that Jiang Xun only ate a few pieces of apples from a large plate of fruit just now, and fed the rest into Song Ran's mouth, and he didn't even move the snacks.

Although Song Ran was a little confused, when Jiang Xun said this, he wanted to tell Aunt Su that he couldn't eat so much, but it would be impolite to take it back after taking it.

Just when he was feeling melancholy, Jiang Xun lowered his bowl and handed it to Song Ran where Auntie Su couldn't notice, and then glanced at Song Ran's rice and motioned Song Ran to give him some if he couldn't finish it.

Song Ran's eyes lit up, and after looking at Jiang Xun, he carefully picked up the chopsticks and began to move the rice in his bowl to Jue Jiang Xun's side.

"No wonder, when you are growing up, you should eat less snacks and so on. Eat more, look at Xiao Song, he must have not eaten much snacks just now." Aunt Su heard that, and started talking about Song Ran Contrast to express disapproval of Jiang Xun's behavior of eating snacks and not eating.

Xiao Song, who just ate a lot of snacks and was secretly picking rice from the bowl into Jiang Xun's bowl, felt very guilty, and his hand shaking when picking rice.

Just now he didn’t eat much snacks at all but was picking up the meal Song Ran picked up and covering for him, the criticized Xiao Jiang looked at Song Ran picking the meal with a smile on his face, and replied: “Yes, what Aunt Su said is , I will definitely eat less snacks next time."