Song Yifei was beaten out of the dormitory by Su Jingming, and everyone who saw this scene couldn't help sighing: "So it's true that Su Jingming beats five times, Song Yifei is taller than him, and he can beat him."

Hearing this, Su Jingming became more aggressive.

Song Yifei touched his waist in pain, and walked away while scolding: "Why is he so careless, I don't think he looks like this when he is teased by Wen Yan!"

Song Yifei left, and the bedroom returned to silence.Su Jingming is next to the chair, what should I give Wen Yan.

Less than 48 hours before his birthday, it began to rain again outside the window.

Su Jingming raised his eyes and saw that this is Liangcheng in April, with continuous spring rain.

Wen Yan's birthday was very simple, and he planned to invite familiar friends and classmates to have a simple meal.

Wen Yan's birthday was on Saturday, and Wen Miao called her back on Friday. Su Jingming only thought for a few seconds, and after school in the afternoon, he turned and went back home.

As soon as he got home, Su Jingming took a shower first, opened the refrigerator, drank a can of Coke, and hurried out the door.

Su Jingming's goal was very clear, he went directly to the commercial street in Liangcheng.

He walked into a jewelry store, and the boss looked up at the young man from inside, and stood up: "Everything you want is ready, I think you should come to get it soon."

Su Jingming nodded. The boss went to a cabinet on the side and took out a jewelry box and opened it. Inside was a bracelet woven with black rope, and a small silver bell was inlaid in the middle of the bracelet.

The boss took it out and handed it to Su Jingming, "It takes a lot of work to weave this little bell."

Su Jingming looked down at the bracelet, the little bell wouldn't look obtrusive, and the sound would be inaudible if you didn't pay attention.He heard that the bell symbolizes peace.

Seeing him in a daze like this, the boss asked curiously: "Give it to your girlfriend, you should choose the red rope."

"..." Su Jingming paused, "Black looks good." Wen Yan said that with fair skin, black should also look good.

The boss raised his eyebrows and nodded, and didn't ask too many questions.

Su Jingming asked the boss to carefully wrap it for him. During the period, he wanted to use pink wrapping paper, but Su Jingming declined.

"Now there are girls who don't like pink?"

Su Jingming: "...he is quite unique." Pointing to the dark blue next to him, "That's it."

The boss's eyes were full of doubts, and he couldn't understand what the young girl was thinking now.

It was almost evening when Su Jingming came out of the jewelry store, so he randomly found a store on the side of the street to have something to eat.I began to think in my heart, what should I do to give the gift to Wen Yan in the most natural way tomorrow.

There are many options in mind.

For example, option one.

"Happy birthday, for you."

This is so common, it doesn't make sense at all.

Pass.

Option II.

"Happy birthday, is Dijia happy to give you a gift?"

Secondary [-] and stinky fart, I feel very embarrassed.

Pass.

third solution.

"Hey, Wen Yan, happy birthday, I hope you will always be happy, yo!"

Grass, I'm not fucking hip-hop.

Pass.

Option four...

Su Jingming swallowed the food in his mouth, and suddenly felt that he was very boring. Apart from liking Tijia, I felt that I was useless.

With such emotions, the food in Su Jingming's mouth became tasteless.

After coming out of the shop, Su Jingming lowered his eyes and pondered, what can he do to give Wen Yan an unforgettable one.

"Su Jingming."

Someone in front of him called him.

He looked up, Zhang Jia.

Subconsciously, Su Jingming swallowed.Since the last time Wen Yan revealed Zhang Jia's thoughts about him, he never got along with Zhang Jia alone again.

I always feel that the atmosphere is a little bit awkward.

Zhang Jia was wearing a floral dress, her hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and after a closer look, she even put on some delicate makeup.

Zhang Jia did not expect to meet him at this time and this place.

"You..." Zhang Jia looked at him with his hands in his pockets, and wanted to say that he was shopping, but his hands were empty, "Shopping?"

Su Jingming nodded, "En."

Zhang Jia suddenly became interested, and she took two steps forward, "Are you alone? I'm alone too. Why don't we go together?"

"I want to go back."

Su Jingming subconsciously refused, Zhang Jia's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said with an embarrassed smile, "Okay, I'll see you at school on Monday."

Su Jingming dryly said goodbye.

The commercial street is crowded with people. In the past, few streets were bars, and the flow of people there was even more chaotic.

Su Jingming just skipped two steps past Zhang Jia, but still turned his head, "Do you want to go back?"

Zhang Jia, who had his back to Su Jingming, originally had a look of disappointment, but when he heard this, he turned his head in disbelief, "You are..."

"It's a bit late, and the commercial street is a bit chaotic, do you still want to go shopping?" Su Jingming's tone was very flat, and he was also asking for Zhang Jia's opinion.

Zhang Jia shook his head, "Stop shopping, go home."

If she can't understand Su Jingming's meaning, then she is really too clueless.

She walked up to Su Jingming's side with small steps, and said generously: "My house is over there, please send me off."

Su Jingming lazily raised his eyes to look in the direction, then walked in the direction Zhang Jia said with a hum.

He suddenly felt that he was too nosy.

A girl who dresses up carefully and comes here should have an appointment.

The inner justice is clamoring.

The incarnation of justice is not allowing a single girl to walk around in such a place, it is too dangerous.

Su Jingming rubbed the center of his brows, it was not the right time for the second stroke.

Zhang Jia saw that his expression was not good, "Did you not have a good rest during this period, the first grade is very stressful, Wen Yan and the others also live in the same dormitory with you, do you feel that your studies are very competitive?"

"It's okay." Su Jingming's headache wasn't this.

"Then you should take a good rest. You are only number one in your grade. You see that last time you took the exam for the first place in your grade, you were quite emaciated." Zhang Jia suddenly thought of Su Jingming in last semester, who looked the same as usual. But the madness in it couldn't be concealed.

Several times Zhang Jia saw Su Jingming's calculations and his hands trembled, but he didn't want to stop.

Su Jingming hummed lightly, he almost forgot what happened a while ago.

Maybe it was because he was not happy with Zhang Jia, Su Jingming's pace became faster and faster, and he didn't notice that Zhang Jia beside him was wearing small high heels, and he was about to trot when he walked.

In the next second, Zhang Jia grabbed Su Jingming's sleeve.

"Can you wait for me?" Zhang Jia's words sounded a bit coquettish, and Su Jingming's whole body froze, stiff from head to toe.

Zhang Jia didn't notice Su Jingming's strangeness, she muttered: "Your legs are so long."

From the eyes of outsiders, it looks like some small frictions between lovers in love.

Su Jingming stopped in his tracks. He was wearing a gray sweater tonight. His eyes were deep and his expression was indifferent. There was not much expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth were always pursed into a straight line.

Zhang Jia felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him like this, she whispered, "I just want you to wait for me."

This has another meaning.

Su Jingming heard it. He lowered his eyes and asked, "Zhang Jia, are you treating me..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jia immediately interrupted: "What to you? By the way, why don't you wear glasses anymore? In fact, you look handsome without glasses. There's no need to pack yourself up like this."

Su Jingming frowned, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, "I'm sorry, I hope you can understand what I mean. To you..."

"You've never been willing to take a second look at me?!" Zhang Jia raised his head, his eye sockets were covered with a layer of water mist, making him look very pitiful.

Su Jingming thought that he had respected girls surprisingly for so many years, and he would never have the idea of ​​bullying girls.In his eyes, the girl should be the one to be protected, otherwise he would not have saved Wen Miao back then.

It's just that Zhang Jia, the first time he met, shed tears in front of him twice.

The tip of Zhang Jia's nose was slightly red, and his eyes were fixed on Su Jingming, "You clearly know what I think about you, but last time I wanted to ask you, don't you have any affection for me?"

She thinks she is not bad, better than other girls of the same age.

Why did Su Jingming look down on himself?

Su Jingming was silent for a moment, "What do you like about me?"

He asked directly, looking at Zhang Jia's eyes with dark eyes.

He asked Zhang Jia what he liked about Su Jingming.

At first, my impression of Su Jingming was "nerd" and that pair of black-rimmed glasses.Now under the black-rimmed glasses, there are eyes that fascinate her.

People are always indifferent and don't care.

When questioned, he never bothered to stand up and argue, as if he stood on a very high mountain and didn't care about everything in the world.

At the age of 17, it is full of all kinds of fantasies.

Zhang Jia thought that Su Jingming was her ideal type, and she liked Su Jingming's big boy.

After being silent for a while, Zhang Jia asked him back: "Do I need a reason to like you?"

"Su Jingming, do you have someone you like? If not, then you don't understand my thinking."

Su Jingming was slightly taken aback, he was indeed a blank slate in this regard.When Zhang Jia asked if he had someone he liked, the fingertips hidden in his pocket tingled and touched the corner of the gift box, as if being burned by a raging fire.

dilemma.

Su Jingming's silence was undoubtedly a big blow to Zhang Jia.Seeing that he was not too far away from home, Zhang Jia felt disappointed for no reason.

Su Jingming has someone in his heart.

"Who is it?" Zhang Jia asked softly, and even wanted to ask, male or female.

Su Jingming slowly raised his eyes to look into hers, and just said lightly: "Thank you for your liking, don't waste your time on me, it's not worth it."

Zhang Jia laughed out loud when she heard that, she didn't even understand why she was laughing.

Because of Su Jingming's thanks?

Or because of Su Jingming's ambiguous answer.

Suddenly, Zhang Jia stopped laughing.On a spring night in April, the breeze was blowing, blowing the hem of her skirt and the loose hair around her ears.

She looked at Su Jingming's messy black hair in front of his forehead, and his exposed eyes looked extraordinarily sunken in the night.

The figures coming and going around become the background board, and the 17-year-old boy and girl stand in the middle of the street.The sound of the whistle in the ear and the noise of the crowd are a dividing line.

Listen carefully, it seems that there are cicadas singing on the tree.

The girl's eyes were determined, the corners of her eyes were red, the palms of her hands tightly clenched behind her were clenched into fists, and her knuckles and fingertips were turning white.

"Is it Wen Yan?"

The author has something to say:

I must write some of the saved manuscripts on the next rest day

下班赶稿子我太难了。感谢在2021-07-0618:39:51~2021-07-0812:15:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 528723311;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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