Watermelon-flavored wind and you

At [-] o'clock in the morning, counting from the start of the warm-up exercise, today's exercise time is less than an hour, but Tao Shuran feels that she is about to collapse.

Jiang Hanqi put away the tennis balls and rackets and put them in the storage box of the sports field, and when she turned around, she was lying on the bench on the side of the field.

"Ran Ran, stand up and shake your legs, relax your tense muscles, or it will hurt tomorrow." Jiang Hanqi bent his long legs and squatted at the front of the bench.

"No, I want to rest!" Tao, who managed to finish the 15 minutes agreed by Teacher Jiang, did not look up. Now she is very proud of her perfect homework, and she speaks firmly.

Jiang Hanqi couldn't help but laugh: "Well, let me give you a massage."

"No, no, no!" Tao Shuran turned her head and pressed her side face on the back of her folded hands. Seeing that Jiang Hanqi was really about to make a move, she sat up quickly. Her big black eyes were wide open at the moment. Looking around, "What if other people in your family saw it, how decent it is." She would die of shame.

Hearing this, Jiang Hanqi felt helpless and wanted to tell her that he would never be disturbed by servants when he was at home, but considering that this was not a good thing, he just followed her words and said, "Then let's Go upstairs, it’s windy outside, and you’ll catch cold easily if you sweat.”

Originally, Tao Shuran was just out of breath due to strenuous exercise. She fell down after 15 minutes and thought she was lazy and slippery. But she followed Jiang Hanqi into the gym and was pinched. Now she just feels dizzy .

Considering Tao Shuran's level, Jiang Hanqi said he was playing ball, but in fact he just fed the ball to Tao Shuran. The intensity was very light, and he didn't play for long, and his muscles didn't get much exercise, so he wasn't tense.

Therefore, during the massage, Jiang Hanqi's strength was a little less, and more of it was just kneading and patting.

Before the start of the game, when Jiang Hanqi adjusted her playing posture, although she was very close to her, she did not have such intimate physical contact, and most of her attention was on Xue; now, Tao Shuran felt With her slender fingers gliding over her arms, shoulders and legs, Tao Shuran could only be thankful that she was lying on her stomach, and she couldn't see her blushing when she buried her head.

The whole process took no more than 3 minutes. After it was over, Jiang Hanqi sat on the side and opened a bottle of water by himself, drinking in small sips. Tao Shuran lay on his side and looked at her: "Jiang Hanqi, I'm dizzy."

Her face was still red from exercise, and she looked even more lively and cute in peacetime. Jiang Hanxi looked at her flat, and wanted to reach out to touch her face, but just moved his fingers and retracted, concealingly. He lowered his head and asked, "Are you hungry? It wouldn't be good to have breakfast now. I'll make you a glass of glucose water."

"No." Tao Shuran directly reached out and grabbed Jiang Hanqi's fingers. Seeing that Jiang Hanqi didn't look uncomfortable, she slid up boldly and took her hand, "Can I sleep here for a while?" .”

"Then I'll ask someone to clean up a room." Jiang Hanqi touched Tao Shuran's forehead with his other free hand, and sighed in his heart that he was not thoughtful enough, "Calculating the time, it will start at 05:30 , It's normal to be sleepy."

"Sleeping in your room?" Tao Shuran blinked, her breath had already calmed down, but her voice became softer.

Jiang Hanqi agreed without thinking too much: "Okay." Whether it's because of the closeness between friends or her own selfishness, she has no reason to refuse, but it's best to ask someone to change to a more beautiful set of sheets and bedding It's better, she didn't think about it before, and she doesn't know if it's too late to buy it now.

"Oh forget it, no more! I'm sweaty and dirty, so I can't sleep in your bed. I'll just sleep here." This new scene in the room is too ambiguous. Although Tao Shuran really wants to enter, she must be You have to enter it fragrantly.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Hanqi realized that in her heart, she was more interested in her own room than in the guest room, so she nodded on her face: "Okay, then I'll read a book on the sidelines." Anyway, she fell asleep It's good to hug it again.

The rhythm of turning pages of coated paper is neither fast nor slow, making a reassuring sound in the air.

Tao Shuran was used to sleeping on the hard bed at home, and she didn't feel how hard the table on the yoga mat was. She closed her eyes and dozed off under the gradually rising sun. Jiang Hanqi watched her take a shallow breath The evenly undulating body was lost for a while, thinking about the renovation of the gym and the need to add blackout curtains to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Half asleep and half awake, Tao Shuran felt the warm breath approaching her, and then she was held up by both hands, and fell into a soft embrace. The man had a good fragrance, and she liked it very much.

Speaking of which, the last time I was in a cat cafe, when I fell asleep, I was writing a composition and fainted lying on the table, but when I woke up, I found myself lying on the bay window, with blankets on top and bottom, and that time was also Jiang Hanqi Take her there.

Obviously they were just distant people at first, but now they really became friends. Jiang Hanqi is so nice and treats her so well, how could she not like it.

Tao Shuran was dimly conscious, not knowing whether she was more happy or wronged, but subconsciously raised her arms and put them on the other party.

Jiang Hanqi walked very slowly, with steady steps, and glanced down at the girl in her arms who frowned slightly, as if she was dissatisfied, she couldn't help smiling, and said softly: "Didn't you be very capable during the May Fourth Movement?" , why can't it work now."

Tao Shuran was about to fall asleep. After hearing this, the thoughts she had hidden before May [-]st were brought up again. How could Jiang Hanqi's elm head understand her heart? She muttered and replied: "Then It's the activity you arranged, others can do it, and of course I have to do it too."

There are so many activities, everyone wants to participate in one or two even if the experience is over, how can they finish all of them, Jiang Hanqi laughed.

The big soft bed sank, and the center of gravity of the body returned to stability. Tao Shuran subconsciously adjusted her posture, rolled up the quilt, and lay on her side on the bed.

The temperature on his body dissipated quickly. Jiang Hanxi stood on the bed, still not upright, still bent down, staring at the girl's face, she raised her hand to touch it out of selfishness, but quickly retracted it , sighed softly: "You don't have to do it, you are different from others."

"Of course I'm different from them." Tao Shuran rubbed the corner of the quilt, hugged the quilt in her arms tighter with both hands, her eyes were still tightly glued by sleepiness, "You know, I'm better than them. "

Jiang Hanqi looked at the way the girl was still muttering in a daze, and thought it was very cute. Ran Ran was always like this, and it could easily fill her empty heart in an instant. It was a warm and solid feeling. .

I always knew you were better than anyone.

She lowered her eyes, gently pushed the door and walked out, then turned and entered the study next door.

Consistent with the decoration style of the bedroom, Jiang Hanqi's study room is also very light in color. In fact, this has nothing to do with the owner's aesthetics. The problem is that the owner of the room does not have any aesthetics.

Because there is no preference.

This is something Jiang Hanqi realized when he was very young.

She has no desire for anything that her peers, seniors, or juniors like, toys, new clothes, delicious food, money, power, status, including her parents.

Maybe it's something too long gone in her mind, but ever since Jiang Hanqi could remember, she was used to eating alone at a huge dining table, quiet but not lonely, she never even said anything to her parents. There have been complaints, but there is no love either.

It is true that she does not love this world, has never had expectations, and has never been disappointed, so she does not hate it.

The expression of detachment from things will not be any strong emotion, but indifference.

Thanks to this, she has the best study space.

If a person uses his body to measure the world, he will always appear extremely small, so she learned to read.

From the silent and dim galaxies that cannot be observed in the distant sky, to the gravel that cannot be accumulated by shellfish that have endured years of torture, even if they exhausted their flesh and blood, the rules formed from the unity of the microcosm into discord and irregular operation The system, the points, lines and planes of the multi-dimensional space can only exist in what is called illusory memory under the perceptual level, either sublimated or distorted and finally collapsed.

But she never likes to read literary and historical works, because she can't understand those warm or deep friendships.

Later she met Tao Shuran.

In fact, it’s not even acquaintance. At the graduation ceremony when she was 11 years old, she was just because the melody was so beautiful, unique and gentle. After that, she collected all the performances of the same movement, but she couldn’t find one that moved her more. .

So she remembered the name.

Her memory has always been excellent, but most of the time she is too lazy to remember.

Later, they did not go to the same junior high school. Jiang Hanqi chose to go directly to the corresponding junior high school early in the morning, while Tao Shuran was admitted to an old school with very good grades in the district high school entrance examination.

Ordinary junior high schools will not associate with famous junior high schools. Jiang Hanqi has never seen her anywhere again; the rankings of students from other schools in the district examination are all in the hands of the teacher, and Jiang Hanqi has never been there to ask for them; She has participated in every well-known science competition that she can participate in, won prizes and received soft hands, and when she was called "stamp collecting" by her classmates and teachers, she only felt a little regretful in her heart, and she never saw her figure at the awards ceremony.

It wasn't until a chilly spring afternoon in the third year of junior high school that she agreed for the first time to go to the adjacent school to share her learning experience as a representative of the school during the district exchange meeting.She prepared for two full days and sorted out dozens of pages of the syllabus before writing the speech that was published in Shanghai Education Daily. But when she stood on the rostrum and looked down, she couldn't help it Find out the person she wants to see, but feel that this trip is regrettable.

However, when she said goodbye to the school leaders and walked on the corridor, she heard some useful words.

"...No, she is going to No.[-] Middle School."

"Can she enter the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School with this grade?"

"What are the identities of my parents, and I don't want to enter any place I want?"

"But what do you think they think? Didn't all the young masters and ladies in those bureaus send them abroad?"

"Oh, the big leader that my father applied for. If you go in, you don't want to have anything. Who knows her when you go abroad..."

Jiang Hanxi passed the office without changing his expression, turned around, and filled in the fifth middle school in the volunteer form amidst the regretful voices of teachers and classmates around him.

Jiang Hanqi doesn't care about other people's evaluation of her, whether they praise her ability or ridicule her pretentiousness, it's just that sometimes, standing on the awarding platform, holding a trophy, facing the flashing lights, and slightly curling up the corners of her mouth , she would think: Has she ever seen her?

Probably not.

When she introduced herself, she was immersed in her homework. If she had a break between classes, she would chat with good friends. On her birthday, she thought about it for a long time before deciding to try to make a handicraft. After more than a month, there was no chance to give it away. Even at the New Year's Day party, among the thousands of words of praise that I heard, none of them came from her.

At first, it was probably just a little interest, but as the understanding deepened, and as the desire to get closer became stronger, Jiang Hanqi became more and more difficult to accept his own stupidity.

She is indeed a little lonely and disdains to communicate with others, but when she wants to get close to the girl she likes one day, she finally begins to regret her poor practical experience.

Stupid mouth, strange posture, thoughtless, she even made her cry twice...

Jiang Hanqi sat in front of the computer, the air conditioner was silently blowing cold air, only the undrawn curtains were swaying slightly, she closed her eyes deeply, and looked at the file on the screen again, it was the file she planned to give during the summer vacation Tao Shuran's special training course.

She is only a student, and she can only hope that her teacher Tao is willing to give her a little more time.

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The author has something to say:

Now that we have written about Jiang Jiang's old house, we must write more about her.

In the beginning, I actually wanted to write from a half-point perspective, but there was really no way, Jiang’s life was too boring.

-Ah, ah, it's so fun to collect it!And the author's collection has also increased! !Ahhhhh I'm so happy, you are all little angels.