If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

In the afternoon, the two took the time to review the math textbook for the first year of high school until the sun went down.

Jiang Miao put down the pen, raised his hands and looked at Cheng Yan, who had taken off his glasses and pinched his eyebrows with his eyes closed.

When he opened his eyes, he looked directly at her.

Jiang Miao looked away as if being caught by her braids, and touched the long hair beside her ears.

Then he asked him, "Let's go out to have dinner later and watch a movie by the way."

"Why?" Cheng Yan finally spoke, the bass was magnetic and gave people a trembling feeling.

Jiang Miao pinched her ears, "Why?"

Cheng Yan stood up and packed his schoolbag, "You said we have a transactional relationship."

Jiang Miao also stood up, scratching the desk unconsciously with her fingers.

"Have it?"

"I remember we were boyfriend and girlfriend. Isn't it normal for us to go to a movie as boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Cheng Yan paused, zipped up his schoolbag, and then raised his eyes to look at her. Finally, he raised his hand and rubbed his brow.

"Call me when you go out."

"Okay!" Jiang Miao nodded and turned to the cloakroom to change clothes.

Jiang Miao quickly changed into a ginger skirt and came out and said to Cheng Yan, "Let's go."

……

Cheng Yan walked side by side with her on the commercial street, and she walked in front. When she turned back to talk and smiled, she showed a small tiger tooth.

When her eyes met his, her smile became more obvious.

He found that the eldest lady seemed to like to laugh.

"Cheng Yan, what movies do you like to watch?"

"It's okay, you choose."

Not long after the two of them took their seats, the lights in the theater quickly went out. Even though they were separated by some distance, no one could recognize the other.

Jiang Miao stared at the screen and saw Cheng Yan's serious profile from the corner of his eye.

Oh, watching romance movies is so serious.

Cheng Yan noticed her gaze and glanced sideways at her, but said nothing.

Jiang Miao looked into his deep eyes even more unscrupulously in the dim light. She couldn't help but lean into his ear and asked in a breathy voice, "Does it look good?"

Cheng Yan straightened his figure, trying his best to ignore the warmth in his ears and looking at the screen.

"You'll know it yourself if you see it."

"Oh." Jiang Miao responded, turning her gaze to the movie and seeing the hilarious part.

When she lowered her head to get the popcorn, she raised her eyes and saw the faint smile on Cheng Yan's lips.

His smile was shallow, unlike the other men in the theater who laughed loudly.

Jiang Miao thought that it was rare to see him smile.

It's so handsome that it makes people's hearts flutter. .

When Jiang Miao was getting a drink, she saw his hand on the side. She lowered her head unexpectedly and kissed the back of his hand.

Cheng Yan suddenly felt the soft touch of his hand on the back of his hand. He raised his head and looked at her. The smile in his eyes had not completely dissipated, but he was still a little stunned.

When he regained consciousness and spoke, his tone was a little helpless, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Miao leaned over and looked into his eyes, "This is a boyfriend's benefit."

Cheng Yan touched her bright eyes and his heart suddenly palpitated for a moment.

Isn't it because you want him to be your boyfriend to make Lin Xingyu angry?

What's going on here?

Cheng Yan turned his attention to the screen and stopped thinking about these complicated issues.

The movie ended and people started to walk out.

Jiang Miao stood up and leaned against Cheng Yan. She was afraid of being hit so she stretched out her hand to hold his arm.

Cheng Yan put his hands in his pockets. Although he didn't like being held by others, he didn't ask her what she wanted to do.

When entering the elevator, it was almost full. Jiang Miao turned around to face Cheng Yan, her face almost touching his chest.

On Christmas Eve, the streets are particularly lively.

Jiang Miao suddenly stood up on tiptoes and came close to his face, calling out, "Cheng Yan."

Cheng Yan quickly pulled her off, with an unnatural expression on his face. “Jiang Miao, stop making trouble.”

Jiang Miao looked at his red ears, thought of something, and subconsciously said, "Can you hold my hand for a walk?"

Cheng Yan was much taller than her. He looked at her condescendingly, met her bright eyes, and finally extended his hand.

……

After a day of tutoring and watching movies, when Cheng Yan returned home, his grandma had already fallen asleep.

Carrying his schoolbag back to the room, the room was too quiet. He remembered the touch of his palms. Jiang Miao's fingers were thin and soft, giving people a feeling of pampering.

He took out his textbook and read with an expressionless expression.

An idea came to my mind.

This is not a good sign.

Sure enough, that night he fell into a dream again.

In the dream, he and the girl were sitting in the cinema watching a movie.

Although the lights were turned off, the light from the movie screen could still see the faces of the people around me.

Cheng Yan looked sideways, never expecting that the girl happened to turn around.

Their lips happened to collide, and they felt soft and smelled sweet.

Cheng Yan's eyes widened.

It's Jiang Miao again.

Only this time, she kissed him on the lips instead of his hand.

……

In the following period, Jiang Miao and Cheng Yan's tutoring locations expanded from the school classroom to Jiang's home and library. One day, Jiang Miao suddenly wanted to go to Cheng Yan's house to tutor.

Before leaving, she sent a message to Cheng Yan.

[You don’t have to come over, I’ll go to your house. ]

Soon, the information over there popped up.

[Cheng Yan:. . . ? ]

Cheng Yan lived in an old community, and Jiang Miao's car couldn't drive in. When she just opened the car door and was about to follow the address, she saw Cheng Yan standing at a street light.

She raised her hand and walked over, "Cheng Yan, I thought you didn't want me to come."

Cheng Yan picked up the big and small bags in her hand and looked down at her, "If I don't let you come, you won't come?"

Jiang Miao: "Haha."

On the way, Jiang Miao asked, "How is grandma doing lately?"

"Recovering well, thank you." Cheng Yan led the way.

Jiang Miao quickened her pace to follow him and touched his shoulder with her elbow, "Would it be too presumptuous for me to go to your house like this?"

With how polite they were, she was sure that Cheng Yan didn't tell his grandma about the two of them.

Cheng Yan paused, "No, it's just that I haven't told grandma about you yet. Considering that she just had surgery and is recovering now, I will tell her some time."

Jiang Miao glanced at the boy next to her, "What do you mean? That we are boyfriend and girlfriend? That we are about to get engaged?"

Cheng Yan didn't expect her to say that, so he paused and nodded, "Yeah."

"It's just that I won't talk about the transaction for fear of worrying her, okay?"

"Of course." Jiang Miao nodded and replied seriously.

"Understood. In fact, I am also a very traditional person."

Cheng Yan: "..."

……

Cheng Yan's home was on the third floor. When he opened the door, Jiang Miao saw an old woman in good spirits wearing an apron and choosing vegetables in the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Grandma Cheng looked over with a kind smile on her face, "Xiaoyan, your classmate is here."

Jiang Miao walked out from behind Cheng Yan and greeted Grandma Cheng, "Hello, Grandma, my name is Jiang Miao. I'm here to disturb you."

Grandma Cheng put down the dishes and walked out. She looked at Jiang Miao and said, "Xiao Miao, right? Xiao Yan said you came here to make up lessons. Come and sit down. I'll stay for dinner after you finish studying."

Grandma Cheng greeted them warmly, cut fruit and let them go into the room to study.

As soon as he entered the room, Cheng Yan said, "Sit here and finish your homework first. I'll go out and cook a meal before I come back."

"Okay." Jiang Miao put her schoolbag on the desk by the window. When Cheng Yan left, she subconsciously began to look around Cheng Yan's room.

...(End of chapter)