Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

Jingou Mountain is located at the junction of Ningshi City and Xuanshi City next door.

The first year of senior high school canceled the spring outing because of the division of students, and the third year of senior year had to prepare for the exam and there was no spring and autumn outing. This should be the only group trip in the entire high school career. The school bus was noisy and everyone was very excited.

Wen Yuan sat by the window and pulled the curtains of the car. She plugged the earphones into her ears and leaned her head against the curtains, feeling a bit sleepy.

"Little bird, why are you so listless." Shi Ran asked with concern, "Did you get motion sickness?"

Wen Yuan rubbed the twitching glands: "Maybe it is." She herself couldn't tell the difference, she had never had motion sickness before, but she just felt uncomfortable, and she couldn't tell where it was.

"Hey, the one in front." Shi Ran straightened his back and poked Ji Xingyao in the front row with his hand over the backrest in front, "Do you have any motion sickness medicine?"

"No. You are motion sick." Ji Xingyao turned around and looked at Shi Ran, "You don't seem to be motion sick if you are so lively."

Shi Ran was too lazy to quarrel with her, so he glanced aside and said, "Little bird gets carsick."

Ji Xingyao took out a bag of plum sugar from his bag: "I only have this."

"I have motion sickness pills."

Shi Ran glanced at Chu Yihan, and saw that Chu Yihan had already taken out a piece of motion sickness medicine from the interlayer of her backpack. She was just about to reach out to take it, when she saw Chu Yihan got up and knelt on the seat, stretched out her upper body and directly Passed the medicine to Wen Yuan.

"Is there any water?" Chu Yihan asked.

Wen Yuan shook her head. She also carried a SLR on her back. She thought the water was too heavy, so she thought she would buy it when she was thirsty in the park.

Taking the motion sickness medicine from Chu Yihan, Wen Yuan tore off the package and stuffed it into her mouth without blinking, ready to swallow it straight away.

Bitterness instantly filled the entire mouth.

Shi Ran's lips twitched: "Isn't it bitter?"

bitter!

Wen Yuan frowned, unable to express her suffering!

She overestimated herself too much, she couldn't swallow it at all, and her throat got stuck, and the bitter taste spread so much that she couldn't stand it.

A bottle of water was handed in front of him, the cap was unscrewed, Wen Yuan quickly took it, and took a few gulps before feeling that the bitterness had been diluted a bit.

She raised her eyelids and met Chu Yihan's eyes.

Chu Yihan stared at her troubled brows for a moment, and Shui Ling's amber eyes were filled with concern: "Is it really uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Wen Yuan's heart lake rippled, "I'll buy you a bottle of water when I get off the bus."

"No, it's just a bottle of water." Seeing her brows and eyes stretched, Chu Yihan was slightly relieved.

Wen Yuan opened her mouth, and was interrupted by Shi Ran when she was about to speak: "Did you just want to swallow the pills raw?"

Ji Xingyao, who was fortunate enough to witness Wen Yuan swallowing the medicine, gave a thumbs up and said, "Sister Bird! You are a warrior!"

Wen Yuan lowered her head and twisted the bottle cap, sighed, "Yes, it got stuck in her throat."

Shi Ran burst out laughing: "Hahaha, it's been half a day since elementary school Shenshui handed over, and I just saw you swallowing the medicine with a constipated face, absolutely."

At that time, she only wanted to swallow the medicine, Wen Yuan really didn't pay attention to Chu Yihan handing her water, she raised her chin, and gave Chu Yihan a confirming look.

When Chu Yihan received the signal, she couldn't help it, her eyes curved beautifully: "Are you naive?"

embarrassed...

Wen Yuan raised her eyelids and glanced at her, pretending to be calm, and hummed softly: "I'm going to sleep, you sit down."

After that, she leaned her head against the window and closed her eyes.

Seeing that Yuan was feigning sleep, Chu Yihan smiled and did not expose her, turned around and adjusted her posture to sit back upright.

After a while, when Chu Yihan took out her phone to check the time, she saw the message sent to her by Wen Yuan.

【You are Hanhan】

Hanhan, Hanhan.Chu Yihan's almond eyes were slightly curved, and a smile floated up.

It may be that the motion sickness medicine took effect, Wen Yuan closed her eyes and fell asleep not long after sending this homonymous message.

She fell into a drowsy sleep and knew clearly that she was dreaming, but she just couldn't wake up.In the dream, I was also on the bus, the people in the bus were singing, and the atmosphere was very active.

Someone made her sing, but she didn't want to.Until the people around her rescued her and said they would sing for her.

Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in her dream. She wanted to see the face of the kind-hearted man beside her, but she could only see the woman bending over and walking in front of her, her slightly curly long hair swaying in front of her with a pleasant scent of flowers. Pass.

The man stood on the aisle, his red lips opened and closed.But Wen Yuan couldn't see her face clearly, and couldn't even hear what she was singing.Wen Yuan frowned, trying to distinguish, but could only hear the booing of people around her.

"Sing! Sing!"

Consciousness is getting clearer and clearer.

Wen Yuan suddenly opened her eyes, someone changed around her at some point, the one sitting was Chu Yihan, against the light, the lines of her side face were soft, bright and hazy.

"What are you singing?" Chu Yihan was a little confused.

All the students in the car focused their attention on them.

"Sing whatever you want."

"Two tigers will do."

Wen Yuan was still a little groggy, she took off her earphones, rubbed her sore ears, and adjusted her sitting posture.

As if aware of it, Chu Yihan turned her head and looked over, her pink lips parted and closed.

"Let's sing Zhang Xuan's song, what's the name of the song, about..."

"I love you?" Wen Yuan subconsciously continued.

"Wow!"

"Those who don't know think it's a confession."

"Hahaha."

Someone made a fuss, and Wen Yuan realized something was wrong. She blinked her eyelashes in embarrassment, her eyes wandered, and she touched her head and nose with her hands.

The corners of Chu Yihan's lips curled up slightly, not wanting to embarrass her, so she began to sing.

The voice is different from the little milk voice when she usually speaks. The contrast is quite high, deep and magnetic, soft and not sweet.

Ethereal as if it came from a very far time and space, it falls into the ear, hits the heart directly, and seduces the heart and soul.

It's easy to get caught up in.

Especially the last paragraph.

While singing softly, Chu Yihan turned her face and glanced at her.

Wen Yuan choked for breath, and her heartbeat was disrupted by a series of "I love you".

"Wow wow wow!!" Lin Meng roared and took the lead in applauding.

"Sounds good!"

"Wow……"

This sound shook Wen Yuan back to her senses.

Chu Yihan had no time to care about those rainbow farts, and asked Wen Yuan with concern: "I didn't have time to ask you just now, are you still uncomfortable?"

Shi Ran also leaned sideways from the front row: "Are you still motion sick?"

"It's much better, I don't feel uncomfortable anymore." Wen Yuan touched the hot glands on the back of her neck and asked, "What's the matter, why are you sitting in the front?"

"Oh, Teacher Qi organized you to make gestures and I guess, but they made me play with her."

Shi Ran pointed to Ji Xingyao beside him, "For the convenience of gestures, I changed positions."

"It turns out that sitting together without a tacit understanding is useless."

"That's because you're stupid."

"I bother."

Ji Xingyao slapped Shi Ran sternly.

Wen Yuan ignored the two "primary school students" who were bickering, and turned her face to ask Chu Yihan: "What's the matter with you, why are you singing suddenly?"

"We lost in the game. Teacher Qi asked us to sing the lyrics solitaire, and sing if we can't catch up."

Chu Yihan pursed her lips and explained aggrievedly, "I didn't want to play at first, but they insisted on making fun of me, and even woke you up if I lost."

"You haven't slept yet, so of course you have to participate in the game." Lin Meng, who was across the aisle, argued, "You have to have a sense of collective honor."

Ji Xingyao: "Bah, it's obvious that my goddess is going to sleep, but you forced me to do so."

Shi Ran: "That's right, you sour lemon just can't see the elementary school god sleeping with our little bird."

"Uh..." The speaker didn't care about the listener, Wen Yuan scratched her nose and subconsciously looked at Chu Yihan, who lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.

"You Big Ben! I'm so sour." Apparently the others didn't think it was a problem at all.

Seeing that the fight was about to start, Wen Yuan smoothed things over: "It's good to have fun, otherwise I wouldn't know that the elementary school gods sing so well."

When she said this, she looked at Chu Yihan, her dark eyes shone with tiny lights, as if she had discovered a treasure.

Chu Yihan's long curled eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings in the sun, and her red lips drew out a shy and sweet curve.

Ji Xingyao: "It's really nice!"

Shi Ran answered, "It sounds surprisingly good."

It's quite unexpected. It's hard to imagine that the docile and soft-looking little sheep can sing rock songs, and the state of singing is different from that of talking.

But what surprised Wen Yuan even more was that when Chu Yihan sang this song, it felt different from the original song, not free and easy but not abrupt.

Zhang Xuan once said that "About I Love You" projected exactly the inner state of a person who listened to it.

Wen Yuan couldn't tell whether it was Chu Yihan's singing problem or her own problem. She didn't think she was a pessimist, but she felt a little sad when she heard it.

"Why did you choose to sing such a song?" Wen Yuan asked curiously.

Chu Yihan was peeling oranges, she gave a subtle pause, and explained in a normal tone: "I listened to it often for a while, and I can only remember the lyrics of this song. Do you want to eat oranges?"

The plump and sweet orange flesh instantly attracted Wen Yuan's attention.

"eat."

While eating oranges, Qi Jin organized another round of Lyric Solitaire, and when it was Wen Yuan's turn, she got stuck, and countless small broken characters spun and jumped in her brain.

She looked at Chu Yihan begging for help, and the latter was frowning and racking his brains to help her, and finally gave her helpless eyes.

The little broken words in my mind were broken into pieces.

"Sing, I'm a little bird." Qi Jin refused to let her ask for help outside the venue, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why such an expression."

Soon she knew why Wen Yuan looked down on death.

A pretty little girl, she sang so badly, none of the words were in tune, and the sound was so broken that Qi Jin thought the driver had stepped on the brakes.

However, Wen Yuan also said "As long as I am not embarrassed, it is someone else", singing passionately.

Several people wanted to take her for a while, but they were taken away.

"My mother, I can't move it."

"There's a reason why this bird can't fly high, and it's almost dying of singing."

"I didn't expect Sister Bird's singing to be so surprising."

"She managed to make me forget the melody of the original song."

"It turns out that there are differences between beautiful women and beautiful women."

In the end, the song ended with a "hahaha".After singing, her self-confidence was also worn away, Wen Yuan slowly began to feel embarrassed, she snorted, enduring her embarrassment and pretending to be cold.

The laughter in the ear became more and more rampant.

Shi Ran said: "I even recorded it. Although it's not on the tune, it's quite interesting."

"You fucking recorded it!" Wen Yuan couldn't hold back anymore, with a shocked expression on her face, she urged, "Delete it quickly."

"It's too ruthless to rely on you. You actually used pheromone to suppress me. I will delete it."

Shi Ran couldn't bear Wen Yuan's pressure on her with pheromones, and immediately deleted it, not forgetting to drag the other two into the water: "Ji Xingyao and Xiao Xiaoshen also recorded it."

After threats and bribes, Ji Xingyao finally got Ji Xingyao to delete the recording, and Wen Yuan immediately turned to look at Chu Yihan.

"It's really interesting and unique." Chu Yihan and Wen Yuan stared at each other for a while, then silently put the phone behind them, "I don't want to delete it, can I not delete it?"

The tail sound is light and long, and the tone of bargaining is more like a spoiled child.

The faint scent of gardenia lingers in the nose.

Good guy, I'm learning how she uses pheromones to suppress people.

Wen Yuan originally felt that the nerves in the gland were jumping uncomfortably, and she couldn't stand Chu Yihan's pheromone teasing at all.

If she didn't agree, she felt that she could return to her ancestors, so she marked Chu Yihan on the spot.

Wen Yuan licked the roots of her teeth, leaned back against the back of the chair, put the peaked cap on her face, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't let others hear it."

She removed the peaked cap a little, and threatened fiercely: "Otherwise, I will bite you!"

Chu Yihan's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she hummed heavily.

"Ah?!" Shi Ran and Ji Xingyao said in unison, "You are too double-standard."