I Like You

She really folded her heart in elementary school, and she also folded roses, and they all folded very well.

But many years have passed, and she has forgotten everything about the steps. She squatted under the bus stop sign, folded it, and watched online tutorials with her mobile phone for a while.

After a few pieces of paper were wasted, she finally had a heart folded like that.

But she thought of the heart that Jiang Su took out yesterday, and that **** desire to win again appeared.

She took another piece of paper and continued to stack it.

There was a sound of footsteps, she thought she was here to take the bus, but she didn't look up, and she was busy working on her heart.

The bus came, and the person who parked next to her raised his foot, but instead of walking towards the door, he stopped in front of her, casting a shadow over her.

After Lin Wei folded the heart in hand, she raised her head after she was sure it was perfect.

Jiang Su stood in front of her, looking at her with his head down and expressionless.

Lin Wei: "..."

Jiang Su’s gaze paused on her face for two seconds, then slowly moved down, landing on the heart pinched by her fingertips, and then on the circle of hearts of various shapes and colors at her feet. on.

Lin Wei was waiting for him, but she hadn't figured out how to coax him.

To be more precise, I just care about my heart, I haven't had time to think about it.

Lin Wei stared at the young boy without a wave of waves, and blinked, "Jiangsu."

Jiang Su looked at the thrown heart, but didn't respond.

Lin Wei thought he hadn't calmed down yet, and she thought about it, stretched out her hand to grab the hem of Jiangsu's clothes, and gently pulled it off: "Susu."

Jiang Su's fingertips trembled lightly, and after hesitating for a while, he slowly raised his eyelids and met her eyes.

Finally there was a reaction.

Lin Wei felt much more at ease. She raised her head and asked, "Are you angry?"

Jiang Su did not speak.

Lin Wei did not speak either.

The two were silent for a while, and Lin Wei raised the heart in her hand: "Send you."

Jiang Su was taken aback.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Wei said, "No money."

Jiang Su still didn't answer. He stared straight into her eyes for a while, and asked, "Fold it for me?"

Lin Wei hummed. For some reason, she jumped and sped up when he saw him. She slightly staggered his gaze: "It's for you."

"Aren't you angry."

After a pause, Lin Wei said again: "I didn’t tell you your birthday. I was just a birthday. Since it’s just a birthday, there is no need to say it. Let’s say, on the birthday, someone will give gifts. Gifts, you have to return gifts, and you have to spend money to return gifts..." Lin Wei sighed, and honestly explained: "I am poor, you know what."

The girl's words are quite relaxed.

But Jiang Su's heart seemed to be pricked by something, and there was dense pain.

He wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word for a while, so he simply stretched out his hand.

She thought he wanted heart, and put the heart she was holding in his hand.

He put his heart in his pocket and reached out to her again.

Lin Wei thought he wanted more, so she said, "I don't have paper anymore. The stacks on the ground are not good, so forget it."

"..."

Jiang Su thought to himself, why the little girl didn't have any tacit understanding with him.

After silence, Jiang Su said, "When are you going to squat?"

Lin Wei: "..."

Lin Wei let go of the hand holding his clothes and grabbed his hand.

With a little force on his arm, he pulled her petite up.

She stood firm one second before, and one second later he let go. Before his hand left her fingertips, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and her leg softened and she threw herself into his arms.

Half a minute later, Jiang Su looked at the small front table still against his chest, and did not intend to leave. He cast his eyes down at the top of her head: "Next to the school, are you afraid of being seen by the teacher?"

"..."

Seeing that Xiaoqiantable hadn't left yet, Jiang Su gave a sullen smile: "Change the hug?"

"..."

Lin Wei was embarrassed and uncomfortable. She took a breath, and after spending a long time, she reluctantly raised her head and looked at Jiang Su with tears: "I...my legs are numb."

Jiang Su: "..."

Jiang Su asked her to hold her shoulders, squat down and hold her calf.

In the summer, she wore a short skirt. Although she wore silk stockings, it was no different from not wearing it.

His palm was a little hot, she shrank back subconsciously, but didn't avoid it. He squeezed her leg twice, and the tingling sensation finally faded.

Before Jiang Su got up, he picked up all the **** that the small front table had created along the way and put it into his pocket.

Lin Wei finally recovered from the numbness of her legs, glanced at Jiang Su, and asked uncertainly: "Are you not angry anymore?"

Jiang Su made a very faint "um" sound.

"Really not angry?"

Jiang Su stopped: "I'm not angry."

Who did you lie to, pretending to sleep all night, and still calling it down

Lin Wei curled her lips and did not reveal him.

Jiang Su looked at her small expression, stared silently for a while, and said, "I'm really not angry."

"I'm just a little upset."

"Unhappy, other boys not only know your birthday, they also prepare gifts for you, and I, my mother, don't know anything, I have to watch other boys give you gifts."

Lin Wei: "..."

Lin Wei felt like her wife was caught, raped, in bed by her husband, and she couldn't panic.

Her thoughts were a little confused, she bit her lower lip, thought for two seconds, and then said, "I didn't ask him to give me a gift. I don't know how Liang Sichen knew my birthday."

"Besides, why are you so aggressive? Even if there is something wrong with me, you are gone? You..."

"Sorry."

"..."

The matter has been resolved, I could go home directly, but before going home, Lin Wei said to Jiang Su with a serious face: "I have something else to tell you."

Intuition told Jiang Su that it was not a good thing. He was delayed for two seconds: "...you said."

Lin Wei pointed to Zhijiangsu's shoulder, "Behind, there is a long road, black, with strokes up, I can do it."

Jiang Su didn't care too much and said "Um", thinking to himself, you are quite proud.

Lin Wei saw that Jiangsu's mood was fairly stable, and decided to explain everything that should be said: "There is one more thing."

Jiang Suxin raised it again.

This time he looked at her without speaking.

Lin Wei didn't say a word, but took off the schoolbag behind, unzipped the zipper, turned inside and out, turned out a pink envelope and handed it to him: "This is what Liang Yuan from Class 8 asked me to pass to you. To be precise, she unilaterally asked me to transfer it to you."

"..."

Jiang Su stared at the pink envelope for two seconds, took it, took out the lighter from his pocket, and lit the trash can next to it.

In the blink of an eye, a letter burned to ashes.

Lin Wei was stunned for a while, then turned around and asked, "Aren't you even looking at it."

"Well," Jiang Su twisted the mineral water bottle and poured it on the ashes: "Don't look."

After a while, he said again: "Look, what do you do?"

"Huh?" Lin Wei blinked blankly. He couldn't read the letter, what was her business.

Knowing that he would burn these little notes and essays, she didn't need to be so anxious yesterday.

Lin Wei, who was in a cheerful mood, suddenly felt that she could do two sets of papers later when she got home.

At this time, the bus arrived.

Lin Wei: "The bus is here, let's go home."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Su grabbed Lin Wei's wrist.

The bus door closed quickly and drove away.

Lin Wei turned her head and looked at Jiangsu.

She hadn't asked him what he was waiting for, the boy let go of her wrist, raised his hand and dropped it to his ear.

He took off an ear stud, took a tissue from his pocket, and wiped it slowly.

Lin Wei was wondering what the school bully meant. The school bully suddenly got close to her ear. His approach made her subconsciously want to step back.

He pressed her shoulders: "Don't move."

She was still in the same place as if she had been tapped.

She felt his fingertips, touched her earlobe, and then he put the removed ear stud into her ear hole.

She hasn't worn ear studs for a long time, and when they poke them in, it hurts a little, but only for a moment.

"Happy birthday, Weibo."