The breeze does not pass me by

After class, Liang Chan said goodbye to her roommates and went straight to the basketball court.

Of course, Jiang Qishu was not among the teenagers chasing on the field. He sat alone in a wheelchair and played with his mobile phone under the poplar tree outside the field.

Looking at it this way, it is indeed lonely and a bit pitiful.

Sensing the sight of him looking over, Jiang Qishu raised his eyes and saw Liang Chan walking towards him from afar.The sunshine in the evening is still warm. She is wearing a light khaki baseball cap, a light blue long-sleeved shirt with jeans, and a canvas bag on one shoulder.

Jiang Qishu put the phone up and waited for her to walk in front of him.

"Why did they bully you?" Liang Chan pulled the strap of the canvas bag that had slipped to his arm to his shoulder and hung it up, and sat on the long stone bench next to him, "Isn't it good for you to bring you to watch the basketball game?" ?”

Jiang Qishu frowned, and stretched out his hand to pinch her earlobe: "Whose girlfriend are you?" How could he not speak for him but make excuses for Li Aoran's bad behavior!

Liang Chan turned her head away from his hand, touched her ear, and said without thinking, "Your."

Jiang Qishu just said it casually, just joking. He never thought that she would answer. When she really answered, his whole body was shocked, and a tsunami blew up in his heart, with the potential to destroy everything.

your.

your girlfriend.

She admitted with her own mouth that she belonged to him.

Even if she didn't say that, it was true that she was his girlfriend, but if she said it, the meaning would be completely different.It's as if something that you dare not expect has suddenly happened to you. Such a surprise is far from being able to be described in words.

Liang Chan looked at Jiang Qishu as if he was stupid, waved his hand in front of his eyes, and suggested, "Would you like to go?" Or does he want to continue watching other people play basketball here?
Jiang Qishu's voice was hoarse, and it took him a while to utter two words: "Let's go."

The strap of the canvas bag on Liang Chan's shoulders always fell off inadvertently, so she simply took it off and put it on his lap, asking him to help keep it, while she went around behind him pushing the wheelchair, walking slowly on the campus shaded by trees on the trail.

Bits of broken light from the setting sun leaked from the gaps in the leaves, like floating light catching gold.

Early summer has come unknowingly, and the air seems to have the cool and sweet taste of ice cream, mixed with stimulating soda, and there is still a cicada playing music.

Walking through a shady place, I came to a place filled with bright orange sunset.

As if Jiang Qishu was not afraid of the sun, he closed his eyes comfortably and raised his face to feel the warmth of the sun.

The highest temperature today was 32 degrees Celsius, and it was still quite sunny. Liang Chan stopped, took back his canvas bag from his arms, pulled off the magnetic buckle at the opening, reached in and took out a baseball cap to cover him. overhead.

The familiar scene made Liang Chan slightly startled.

The weather that day was completely opposite to today. It was a rainy morning. She was about to be late and was in a hurry to go to class. Jiang Qishu just happened to ride by to pick her up. He took off his hat and put it on the back seat of the bicycle on her head to keep her from getting wet.At that time, she never thought that one day, a similar scene would repeat itself, and the two would develop such a relationship.

The brim of the hat blocked the sun, and Jiang Qishu's face was hidden in the shadows. After a little stunned, the corners of his mouth raised, and he touched the hat of the same style as her, and his tone rose unconsciously: "You bought it for me?"

Liang Chan tossed the canvas bag to him, and continued to push the wheelchair forward: "Yesterday I had a dinner appointment with Chen Xiaoyin, and I went for a stroll, and I bought two baseball caps at a discount."

Jiang Qishu pouted, not believing her words: "Then why don't you stand up to Chen Xiaoyin?"

Liang Chan said: "She bought a beret, which is more expensive, so I won't participate in the discount."

Jiang Qishu tilted his neck back and looked at her face from bottom to top: "Liang Xiaochan, you have learned to lie."

Liang Chan turned her gaze away without any trace, and did not meet his gaze. He kept staring at her patiently. Under his gaze, she began to feel embarrassed, and she pulled the brim of his hat with her hands: "Sit down, this way Isn't your neck sore?"

Jiang Qishu smiled and said very boldly: "I have kissed my mouth, why should I be shy when I give me a hat?"

Besides, it's not like she never gave him something before.He used the gloves she gave him well, and kept them well when they were not in use.

Liang Chan angrily wanted to hit his head. Considering that his head was injured, even though the bandage was removed now, she still didn't dare to touch it, and only lightly hit his shoulder.

Can you stop talking about kissing the mouth?

"Hey, Liang Chan." Jiang Qishu didn't look back, and precisely pressed the hand that fell on his shoulder before he could take it back, "I was thinking all the way when you pushed me, will it be the same when we are old? In this way, I can't move my legs and feet, after dinner, you push me for a walk, and buy ingredients for the next day's cooking along the way."

Liang Chan said disapprovingly, "Why didn't you push me?"

"Change to push." ​​Jiang Qishu laughed innocently, "Today you push me, tomorrow I push you, the day after tomorrow... the day after tomorrow I will drive you in a scooter for the elderly."

Liang Chan was quite speechless: "...is sick."

They walked along this road and were about to reach one of the side entrances of the school.Summer night is approaching, and there are hawkers who are active in business and occupy excellent positions in advance to set up stalls. The squid on the iron plate is sizzling, the pot of Kanto cooking is bubbling, the spicy aroma of crayfish is wafting, and there are even people riding tricycles The uncle who sells candied haws.

The candied haws are protected with a glass cover to prevent them from being eaten by insects and ants.

Jiang Qishu raised his hand to stop the uncle, and motioned Liang Chan to push him over.

He looked back and forth in the glass case for comparison, picked out a bunch of candied haws made of the biggest strawberries, pointed to that bunch and said to the uncle, "I want that."

The uncle took the money with a smile, opened the sliding glass cabinet door, took out the string Jiang Qishu had chosen, put it in a paper bag and handed it to him.

Jiang Qishu held the candied haws in front of Liang Chan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Here, it's for you. You didn't eat the one I bought for you after watching the movie that day."

The uncle hunched his back, and slowly pedaled the tricycle away, and the inferior speaker played in a loop: "Candied haws—super sweet handmade candied haws—five yuan a bunch—"

Liang Chan took the candied haws from Jiang Qishu's hands, and bit off the strawberry at the top. The strawberry was wrapped in a soft sugar coating and overflowed in his mouth. It was really super sweet.

Jiang Qishu asked her: "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Liang Chan said, "It's just that the outer layer of sugar is a little melted."

Today's temperature is high, and uncle's stalls are circulating on the street, which is also understandable.It's no different than the air-conditioned candied haws shop at the entrance of the mall.

Liang Chan put the candied haws sideways to Jiang Qishu's mouth: "Do you want to eat?"

Jiang Qishu had no reason not to eat the things handed over by his girlfriend. He opened his mouth and bit one. The melted syrup was a little sticky to his mouth, but it was okay. The strawberries were fresh and sweet, just like him at this moment. Mood.