Happy Spring

Chapter 9 Will You Come?

Chapter 9 Will You Come?
She left a notebook at Shang Yingci's place, and she needed it for homework on the weekend, Shi Yi thought about it, and decided to come and look for it by herself.

Walking to the door, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Shi Yi paused, picked up his phone curiously, and saw an unfamiliar call.

The place of belonging is Qingcheng.

It was an unfamiliar voice when it was connected.

"Hello? Hey, hey? Is it Shi Yi?"

Shi Yi frowned, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

Wei Xingliang on the other end was already impatient, and he explained what a fart, and got straight to the point: "Go to Chen Dang, don't let him wander around alone!"

Shi Yi didn't understand a sentence without beginning or end, and was about to ask, but the person had already reached the door of a class.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Dang standing inside, with his back to him, sitting on Shang Ying's seat.

Shi Yi hung up the phone, walked in, and saw the shining knife on the table at a glance.

But his calm and calm gaze was watching her, without the slightest ups and downs.

Shi Yi hung up the phone, pointed to the knife placed by his side, "What are you doing with the knife?"

Shen Dang stood at the gate of the second class for a long time, everyone had left, and Shang Yingci was not seen.

He simply came in to sit for a while, and then saw Shi Yi's photo from Shang Yingci's pencil case.

Wearing a white princess dress, Shi Yi holding a doll.

White glutinous rice balls.

Stupid as hell.

But he accidentally put the photo in his pocket the moment Shi Yi came in.

He opened his mouth and said something irrelevant, "Shi Yi, do you know why you are not the school belle?"

Shi Yi blushed, and muffled: "Because I'm not good-looking enough."

Shen Dang sneered, "It's Shang Yingci who forbids others to look at you, let alone covet you under his nose, Shi Yi, do you understand what I mean?"

Shi Yi felt that Shen Dang was talking nonsense.

The school belle is Shu Yuelan from class one, what does it have to do with her?
Shen Dang must be talking nonsense!
"Shi Yi," Shen Dang tilted his head slightly, his eyes were lazy and loose, and his red hair was dazzling, like a seductive goblin, he said: "Would you like to go to a place with me, you will know when you go, what I said Is it real."

Shi Yi rejected him, but in the spirit of friendship and mutual help among classmates, she offered to propose: "Shen Dang, let me treat you to eat watermelon."

Shen Dang wanted to laugh at Shi Yi, so he twitched the corners of his lips, but said nothing.

There is a fruit shop in Qingcheng No. [-] Middle School, which has a rich variety of imported fruits.

Shi Yi took an ordinary-looking watermelon from the shelf, and Shen Dang took a look at the price: 100/250g.

Export to domestic sales, all of a sudden doubled the worth.

Shi Yi took the watermelon to pay the bill, and Shen Dang saw her side face as white as mutton fat jade.

He touched the photos in his pocket, and suddenly a thought popped into his mind - raising such a glutinous rice ball is quite expensive.

Fei Qian's glutinous rice ball hugged the paid watermelon, and said to Shen Dang, "Miss who cut the fruit is off work, don't you have a watermelon knife? Help me cut a melon."

Shen Dang wanted to correct Shi Yi, this is not a watermelon knife.

But the little girl looked very happy, Shen Dang rarely felt a little pity for the beauty, and went to the side to wash the knife seriously.

Under the national flag stage, the watermelon was cut in half, half for each person.

Shi Yi scooped it up with a spoon, eating the sweet and crunchy flesh, suddenly looked at Shen Dang for a while, and said, "Shen Dang, if you dyed your hair black, it would definitely look much better!"

"What do you know?" Shen Dang coldly cocked his long legs, sitting arrogantly, "A nerd who knows how to read."

Shi Yi wasn't angry either, when she smiled, her eyes were crooked, bright and clear like the moon, and her voice was very soft, mixed with the sweetness of fruit juice, but it wouldn't make people feel too sweet, "Really? You think I'm good at reading?"

"You really know the key points," Shen Dangqi smiled, "I said you are a nerd!"

But Shi Yi pointed at the corner of Shen Dang's lips as if seeing a new land, "Shen Dang, you have dimples!"

The young man who was originally laughing at Shi Yi suddenly became unnatural.

The roots of the ears covered by the broken hair were obviously red.

But Shi Yi didn't care about it, thinking that it was only a matter of time, she said: "Tomorrow our class will go out in autumn, will you come?"

When she spoke, her brown pupils were clear, and she was staring at Shen Dang.

Shi Yi's thinking is very simple, Shen Dang's personality is not compatible with others, but he is not a bad person, autumn outing is a good opportunity, maybe Shen Dang can make friends.

The latter's eyes began to dodge, and he tightened his hand hanging by his side, jumped off the national flag stand, took the half of the watermelon that hadn't moved, and snorted softly, "Childish."

Shi Yi said "oh" in a low voice, and couldn't help but add: "Come to Pudu Temple to have a look, I'm treating you! The Pudu Temple has come true, I have been going there since I was a child to make a wish and offer incense. What is your wish? You can tell the Buddha, Shen Dang, go and have a look!"

She repeated it over and over.

With a sullen face, Shen Dang held the watermelon in one hand and put the other in his pocket, "Are you treating me?"

Shi Yi nodded quickly.

"Let me check the time."

Shi Yi sat on the podium, looked at Shen Dang's back as he walked away, and said happily: "Then I'll sign up for you! Shen Dang! See you tomorrow!"

And the young man turned his back to her, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened every inch of his lips, full of depth.

See you tomorrow.

These three words are quite pleasing to the ear.

Shi Moquan was not at home at night, and Lan Qing said that something happened in the group.

Lan Qing didn't know where she came up with a pair of cross-stitch, Shi Yi scooped up a half-eaten watermelon, glanced at it casually, and asked, "Mom, where did you get this cross-stitch?"

Lan Qing held up the cross stitch and said happily: "The child who was resigned today was brought here by someone. He is really considerate and knows what I like."

Shi Yi nodded in agreement, leaned over to take a look, and kindly reminded: "Mom, you embroidered the wrong color."

Lan Qing said 'Oh,' and went to the kitchen to find the scissors.

Shi Yi scooped up the watermelon to eat again, and saw Shang Yingci walking in.

He was wearing a white coat and a more formal suit style. He had an elegant and profound demeanor, his eyebrows were lowered, and his whole body exuded an indifference that could not be seen.

Shang Yingci grew up very fast, and Shi Yi could not understand him anymore.

"What are you staring at me for?" Shang Yingci sat down beside Shi Yi, and stroked her hair naturally, "I'm going on an autumn outing tomorrow, have you got everything ready?"

Shi Yi threw the spoon back into the watermelon, "It's ready."

"I brought you a medicine box. There are some standing medicines in it. I have handed them over to the housekeeper. Remember to take them with you."

Shang Yingci paused, his gaze fell on the watermelon in front of Shi Yi, his pupils were a little dark.He covered it up, but said gently: "Watermelon is cool in nature, don't eat too much."

 The score of the new book opened yesterday, so low that Xiao Wu felt sad
  I hope everyone can order a five-star, and bow deeply, thank you!
  [Answer to the cute question: The campus and urban plots are divided between three and seven. The campus part is almost over before it goes on sale, and the urban plot will be more. 】

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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