Chapter 65(1/2)
An excited.
An Jing walked back a few steps, and his heart was raised.
Only after I really saw the person clearly did I sigh.
He patted his chest weakly.
Really.
Standing on the side quietly, I was so scared that I was almost scared.
Fortunately, she has good psychological qualities.
Because she and Xia Xinyu had some unpleasant memories before.
So I didn't say hello to her. I thought she was also here to go to the bathroom, but just nodded coldly at her. Then I walked around her and prepared to walk out.
"I didn't expect---"
The words behind him successfully kept quiet in place.
There are only two of them here, so Xia Xinyu is not talking to herself alone, that is talking to her, An Jing is not self-indulgent.
Xia Xinyu turned around, her eyes fell on An Jing's back, and she smiled self-deprecatingly: "I didn't expect you to be together after you parted."
An Jing was stunned and turned around.
Xia Xinyu's face was haggard, her expression was lonely, and she couldn't even cover her makeup. She said, "I used to mock you in the class... Are you very proud now? In your eyes, I am a fool?"
Look at her quietly.
It’s like watching an unreasonable child, it’s a bit sad.
Xia Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief, her tone was so low that she said unwillingly: "Why? I even met him earlier than you, why can't he see me in his eyes!"
She said the voice was depressed when she spoke.
An Jing said in a plain tone: "You said it wrong."
Xia Xinyu paused and frowned at her.
"I have never been separated from Chen Shuo." An Jing spoke slowly.
After she said this, she left the bathroom directly.
Xia Xinyu behind her face was pale and was stunned in disappointment.
The hand trembled back to hold the sink and barely stood firm, as if this would prevent the body from falling.
Yes.
They had never been separated. Their provocation in front of her was nothing, just a clown.
Perhaps, she shouldn't be so persistent in statements anymore.
It was wrong at the beginning.
After quietly returning to the private room, the fun inside was already playing.
In groups of four or five, crowded together.
She looked around and saw Chen Shu sitting alone in the corner of the table, just lowering her head and playing with her mobile phone, and not participating in other people's games.
Look at it this way, he doesn't speak.
Silent and quiet, but the body is surrounded by an invisible aura.
It is a scene of its own, and is out of touch with the world.
An Jing's eyes were filled with smiles.
She walked towards him and sat down beside him.
"What are you playing?"
I was afraid that someone would make a sound.
Chen Shu suddenly moved his eyes away from his phone to her. Seeing that she was back, he pursed his lips and said in a low voice unhappily: "Why have you been there for so long? I'm bored waiting for you here? If you don't come back, I'm ready to find you."
"Yeah, it's a bit long."
An Jing lowered her head and took a glass of yellow juice on the table and siped it.
The taste is sour, but generally slightly sweet.
She remembered what happened just now and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for her. Xia Xinyu can see that she is also infatuated. She thought about it and said lightly as if nothing had happened: "You are really popular."
Chen Shu was playing casually with his mobile phone.
Hearing the words, he glanced at her suspiciously, why did he feel a little sarcastic? But he didn't think much about it and said casually: "Who is the popularity?"
Quietly glanced at him: "I mean you are so fond of girls."
Chen Shu paused and his mood immediately improved.
The thin corners of his lips curled up, his long hands stretched over slowly, and put them on the back of the chair behind her, and said in a casual manner: "You only realized that I am attracted to girls? Then you shouldn't cherish me and be kind to me."
Quietly snorted and asked:
"I'm not good enough to you?"
Chen Shu couldn't help looking at her appearance, with her side face and her eyelashes thick. When she blinked, her skin was white and thin. She felt itchy in her heart, so she went up to want to have a kiss.
But who knew that before getting close, my face was blocked by Yan Jing.
Unsuccessful.
Chen Shu frowned and whispered: "I'm not going to kiss me."
An Jing is still worried about why this person is so popular.
Facing his intimacy, he lowered his eyes and resisted it like a freezing cold.
Unmoved at all.
The statement leans on the back and is useless.
Just then, Song Si ran over.
"Ashu, Mani, what's the point of sitting here? Come and play poker. The people in Class 2 are so fierce. Da Qi lost so much. We can only send you."
The statement refused indifferently: "Don't go."
He just wants to accompany his girlfriend now, and he doesn't want to play with those big men at all. And he has enough fun with them.
How can it be quiet and soft?
As a result, the people around him pushed him.
His eyes signaled him to play.
Chen Shu lowered his eyebrows and looked at her for a while, without saying a word.
An Jing felt soft and then approached his hand and took the initiative to kiss him.
There was still someone watching, she just touched and then withdrew.
Chen Shuo smiled at the corner of his mouth.
In Song Si's shocked eyes, he nodded in agreement, and he pinched her palms with unsatisfactory feelings and told her to play by herself, so he got up lazily.
When everyone saw Chen Shuo take action, they even started to make excuses and get out of their position.
And An Jing chatted with Ji Yuan and An Yue.
The noisy class reunion came to an end.
I was quite happy at first, but when I was separated, several girls in the class gathered together and started crying quietly, hugging each other.
I was a little moved after watching it.
The heart was touched for a long time.
After all, when we part now, we will see each other again.
Some classmates who nodded and met each other are afraid... they will never see each other again.
All over the world.
I can only hear the good news from an old classmate many years later. In fact, this is how life is, constantly encountering and separation.
This summer.
It's very hot and sweet in the quiet memory.
Noisy.
Their relationship was even more unscrupulous and had already been put on the surface.
Sometimes when walking on the crowded street, there was a pair of unconscious eyes, sparkling with sparks, and a moment of silence, Chen Shu would be anxious to find a hidden place to hug her and kiss her directly.
Shortness of breath.
This feeling is like the bubbles in the shaken carbonated beverage.
To be continued...