1984 days when she disappeared

In less than two months, Cen Jin has been trained to be "full of slavishness": after class, she consciously goes to fetch water for Siting; when Siting is eating, she takes the initiative to pass tissues; she is not allowed to read Siting's homework, but she encounters problems that she can't understand She needs to explain patiently; Siting needs to accompany her when she goes to the bathroom, standing outside to help her get her coat; there is always a long queue at the Mala Tang window in the cafeteria, and Siting does not like to wait for a long time, but with Cen Jin, she has to eat every week once.

Finally, there was only one week left in the "sentence period", and Cen Jin was overjoyed at the thought of regaining his freedom soon.

Si Ting was lying on the table clutching his stomach, looking like he was in pain.

"Hey, stop Lu Si, are you alright?" Cen Jin was concerned in a humanitarian spirit.

Siting cried, "I don't know, I just drank the water you brought, and suddenly my stomach hurts."

Cen Jin seemed to see a huge pit in front of her and waved to her.

Sure enough, Siting raised his head, with a resentful expression on his face: "Did you put something bad in the water?"

Cen Jin was dumbfounded, and Si Ting was even more aggrieved: "Do you hate me for making you do this or that, deliberately revenge on me?"

Lu Sistop, are you a comedian?Cen Jin groaned secretly, silently evaluating the enemy's lethality.

"Since you are so reluctant, why bother, just treat me as if I was hit by your basketball for nothing!" After Siting finished speaking, he lay down on the table again, clutching his stomach.

Cen Jin squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "What do you want..."

"Postponement!" Siting immediately sat up——

"No!" Cen Jin said firmly.

Si Ting pursed his lips, silently observing Cen Jin's expression, to see if she would be really angry.

With a cold face, Cen Jin said solemnly after a while, "Do you think it is necessary to use these coercive methods with my current self-consciousness?"

Si Ting let out a laugh, and Cen Jin let out a long sigh—Cen Jin, Cen Jin, why did you lose your hand and become eternal hatred, and you just found an ancestor for yourself!

At any rate, after two full months, at least the status changed from master and servant to formally equal comrades, so Cen Jin no longer had to be trembling, and it was still very happy to be naughty once in a while.

"Lu Sistop, are you a class flower in junior high school?"

Siting rolled his eyes, "She is clearly a school girl, okay?"

Cen Jin smiled, "I believe that. School belles are relatively stupid."

Si Ting gave her a white look, "I can't help it. Xueba is uglier."

Cen Jin laughed, but leaned closer, "Do you think I'm ugly?"

Thinking about looking at her, her untrimmed heroic eyebrows, dark pupils, pointed chin, small mouth, and shallow dimples when she smiles, who would say she is ugly, she is clearly a beauty, how can she be so beautiful? Such a naughty rascal.

"The longer it gets, the uglier it will be." Siting said proudly.

Cen Jin smiled and said, "No, I won't be a top student soon, and next time I will only get 60 points in the physics test."

Siting secretly thought that she was naive, who would have expected that she would only score 60 points in the next physics exam, and even Siting would score more than 70 points in the exam!

Cen Jin held the paper and smiled contentedly, "Did my appearance improve this time?"

Si Ting stared, "Are you crazy, do you really regard the exam as a cosmetic surgery?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I study liberal arts."

"Then you just fail, maybe you can be shortlisted for Miss World!"

Cen Jin thought about it, picked up a pen and changed a number on the test paper, and ran to complain to the teacher, "Teacher, this question was wrongly graded, I should get 59 points."

After thinking about it, he clicked his tongue, seeing the teacher's expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and finally changed it to 59 points for her.

Cen Jin returned to his seat, looked at her triumphantly and smiled.

"Retarded." Siting mouthed.

"It's not even your best."

"Ha, I'm so influential, why didn't I know."

"Of course you have." Cen Jin cast a charming eye sideways, and Si Ting's face suddenly turned red. How come, something flowed through his body, numb from his abdomen to his toes.

Cen Jin and Siting have different hobbies most of the time, but they both like the same class: class meetings.

Every class meeting, the teacher hides away in line with the principle of "student self-government". Everyone buys various snacks and drinks with class fees, and chats freely in the classroom.

There was a box of Wangzai milk in the class meeting snacks this week. Siting was about to reach out, but another classmate took it away.

"Do you like to drink Wangzai's milk?" Siting turned around, meeting Cen Jin's inquiring gaze.

Siting nodded, "But it's okay, it's all the same."

"Wait for me," Cen Jin said and ran out.

A few minutes later, she brought back a couplet of Wangzai Milk and put them all in front of Siting.

Siting's cheeks were hot, but he evaded, "This...isn't very good."

"What's wrong, I bought it myself," Cen Jin said frankly.

Siting couldn't help smiling, "I am very pleased to see that your slavishness has successfully transformed into self-consciousness."

"Cherish it, and be careful that it will turn into a revolution in the future." Cen Jin paused in condescension, and saw her blushing.

Unexpectedly, she has lived a life of a box of Wangzai milk every day since then—it turned out that Cen Jin’s mother brought her milk every day, and one day Cen Jin called for Wangzai by name. will not allow.

"I'll get fat if I drink like this," Si Ting said angrily.

"Says like you're not fat", Cen Jin smiled, Siting stepped forward and grabbed her ear, she grinned for mercy.

Even Qi Meijia can see that Siting and Cen Jin are getting closer.

"You guys get along well recently," Qi Meijia said.

Siting nodded, "Well, she's actually pretty good."

"Their kind of people are hot and cold, and they are self-centered in everything." Qi Meijia still has complaints about Cen Jin. It is no wonder that Cen Jin's communication range is not wide enough to cover Qi Meijia. The most direct relationship between the two Getting along is the crossed eyes of Si Ting when he is hit by a basketball—obviously not friendly.

"Hey, who knows, it's better than being in a stalemate all the time. She's actually quite naive, she does whatever comes to her mind, she doesn't necessarily have a heart." Si Ting said.

Qi Meijia said with a smile, "You can do whatever you want, what kind of mind is needed. You, forget the pain after the scar is healed, and be friends with her, I think you will suffer."

Siting smiled and hugged Meijia, "Okay, I know you are good for me, in fact, it is not so easy to be friends, as long as we can keep each other safe for a semester."

He drank other people's milk every day, and said that he would not be friends, and he was ashamed even of himself.

In fact, she seems to have a feeling for Cen Jin that is beyond a friend, mixed with a warm current of curiosity, expectation and temptation.Every day when I arrived in the classroom, my friends didn't bother to see Cen Jin's seat for the first time, but if it wasn't a friend, what was it?

One afternoon, Si Ting wanted to take a nap at his desk, but the sun was too bright and he couldn't find a shade anywhere.At this moment, Cen Jin straightened his waist, covered a shadow on the desk, pointed and said, "Come here".

Si Ting leaned over, hid in the little shade, almost leaned against Cen Jin's body, and fell asleep after a while.When he woke up, Cen Jin sat quietly as before, with sweat glistening on his brow, but as if nothing had happened, he packed his things and prepared to go to class.

Siting felt an electric current pass through his intestines again, how could it be, in all ways, he didn't act like a friend.Is it a girlfriend?No, no, this word is really awkward for Cen Jin, Si Ting vetoed it on the spot.

I didn't have time to think about it, but I was addicted to it at noon the next day. It was obviously cloudy, and I still clamored to sleep like yesterday.Cen Jin straightened his body again, thoughtfully leaning against his side, his eyes slightly closed, but it was difficult to sleep peacefully.

The classroom was very quiet. Cen Jin didn't move. Siting approached her, but she still didn't move. She approached again, feeling the warmth of her body. After thinking about it, she approached again. Cen Jin pulled out his arm and put it on Siting's shoulder.

Siting's heart was pounding, he didn't want to move, and he didn't want to open his eyes. The two of them seemed to be ignorant, and the other seemed unconscious. When the lunch break was over, they were all sweating.

How strange, what it feels like, Siting has never been like this.Going home at night to write a diary, originally it was all about the thoughts of young girls, suddenly many "she" "she" "she" appeared...

"who is she?When did you not even have to mention your name?In the past, each "he" never occupied a few pages, but now this "she" is full of pages.

In physical education class, Cen Jin still played ball, but never called Sistop again.

Si Ting deliberately savored, "I'm stupid, I can't participate in such advanced sports."

Cen Jin smiled, "There's no such thing as a high-level game, but bumps and bumps are inevitable. I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

With just these two sentences, Si Ting's heart was bumping like a deer.

When bored, Si stopped to draw a watch on Cen Jin's wrist, drawing one piece after another, never tired of it.Cen Jin also asked her to draw, she said not to erase it, Cen Jin didn't wipe it off, she said not to cover it up, Cen Jin showed his wrist, causing the teacher to frown, Cen Jin just smiled, such a good temper, even thinking about it is suspicious , Cen Jin is still not the troublesome spirit he used to be.

"Ajin, would you like to have long hair next semester?" Siting smirked. It was the end of the day, and she called Cen Jin "Ajin". Cen Jin liked this title very much.

Cen Jin pouted, "Not good".

"Why, shouldn't girls have long hair? Could it be that your gender is wrong?"

"You're wrong," Cen Jin was unconvinced, "You have long hair but short knowledge, haven't you heard of it?"

"Oh, then you should shave your head!"

Cen Jin rolled his eyes at her, "It's so cold."

"Is your head cold?" Siting said, lifting Cen Jin's short hair with one hand, "Well, the hairline is a bit high."

Cen Jin was speechless, Si Ting kept pestering her, "It doesn't matter, let me see how you look with long hair!"

It was during that winter vacation that Cen Jin grew his hair long for the first time.

At the end of the next spring, when the warm wind was blowing, Cen Jin's long hair reached his shoulders, and a strand of hair was scattered in front of his forehead, so delicate and beautiful.

"Ajin, can you ride a bicycle? When you learn it, take me for a ride, okay?" Siting occasionally saw a young man riding a bicycle, and expressed emotion to Cen Jin.

Qishi is mountainous and the terrain is uneven, so there are not many people riding bicycles.Cen Jin got up an hour early every day and practiced hard for three days, leaving several bruises on his knees and elbows. Finally, one morning, he parked his bicycle downstairs at Siting's house.

"My God, Ah Jin, do you want to be so powerful!" Si Ting sat on the back seat of the bicycle, exclaiming happily.

From then on, Cen Jin drove Siting to and from school every day. During the long and not short journey, the two girls were laughing, laughing and beautiful, as if the years had stopped for them.