I Like You

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.

He stared at the black studs on her ears for two seconds, his head drooped lower, and his voice was soft and slow: "Happy birthday, Vibo."

He almost said these words close to her ears, and the heat from her breath sprayed on her ears, causing her brain to numb and her body became more stiff, even her breathing stopped.

Jiang Su rubbed her head and slowly stood up straight: "Let's go."

Instead of waiting for the bus, he stood by the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

Jiang Su pulled the car door, saw Lin Wei carrying a schoolbag, still standing there in a daze, raised his hand and lightly nodded her forehead: "Go."

Lin Wei regained consciousness and hurriedly got into the taxi.

She took off her schoolbag, held it in her arms, stared straight ahead and walked for a while, before turning her head and looking aside.

Jiang Su put his head against the window of the car with his arm, and was looking at the phone. The light outside the car kept passing by, reflecting a ray of light on his earrings.

There were originally two ear studs, but now there is only one slightly larger one, and the smaller one is now on her ear...

Jiang Su is so good at it.

It's like acting in an idol drama.

Lin Wei quietly stretched out her fingertips and touched her earlobes. The earrings felt a little cold, but her ears were very hot.

Damn it.

She actually had a fever in her ears.

Even if it burns, it's been a while, and it hasn't faded.

Lin Wei, you are getting worse and worse, Chen Si, the old driver, is not afraid of you, and now you are actually blushed by a young high school student who was still kissing for the first time.

The key is! They didn't say anything! Just put on ear studs and said happy birthday!

Lin Wei, who was immersed in her own inability, found out that the taxi had been driving for a while and hadn't arrived home.

She glanced out the window and realized that it was not the way home at all: "Master, you go around far."

The taxi master was dumbfounded.

Jiang Su laughed: "No, no detour, let's not go home first, let's get something first."

When he arrived, Lin Wei discovered that Jiang Su had taken cakes.

It's a small box with delicate packaging. Lin Wei doesn't recognize the brand, so she quietly searched for it with her mobile phone. It is a very popular light luxury cake recently. The price is a bit expensive. A cake can catch up with someone else's cake. Up.

Back in the community, coming out of the elevator, Jiang Su called to Lin Wei: "Come to my house first to blow the candles."

"Huh?" Lin Wei looked at Jiang Su's eyes a little strangely: "Isn't it already blowing at that time at night."

"That is with Cheng Zhu, this is yours alone."

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The cake was not finished, and the remaining half was placed in the refrigerator at Jiangsu's house.

It was not too early, Lin Wei did not stay much, and returned home after eating the cake.

As soon as the monthly exam was over, the teachers in the Fourth Middle School were in a hurry to approve the papers. Song Jin was no exception.

Lin Wei was the only one at home. She took a shower and lay on the table to do a few questions. About half past 11, she heard the sound of the door.

From a few high heels, Lin Wei knew that Song Jin was back.

She stopped the half-calculated question at hand, immediately put down the pen, opened the door, and greeted Song Jin who had returned: "Aunt Song, you are back."

Song Jin looked very tired, her face was not very good-looking, she was usually very serious, and now she seems to be more strangers not to enter, she did not speak, but lightly nodded at Lin Wei, changed her shoes and put her back down The bag he was holding went into the kitchen.

Lin Wei was used to Song Jin's lukewarm attitude towards people, so she said sweetly "Aunt Song, you should rest early", and then closed the door.

She just wanted to sit back at the table when there was a pop from outside the door.

It's like the movement of a glass hitting the ground.

Lin Wei hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

What Song Jin broke was not a glass, but a glass kettle. The water splashed all over the floor and her pants were half wet.

Lin Wei stepped forward, "Aunt Song, are you not burnt?"

"No." Song Jin shook his head, bending over to clean up the broken glass on the ground.

"Aunt Song, you have to wear gloves," Lin Wei took the rubber gloves from the kitchen, "Aunt Song, let me come."

"It's okay, I'll come."

Lin Wei did not compete with Song Jin, and handed the gloves to Song Jin obediently. When Song Jin took the gloves away, Lin Wei accidentally touched her hand and found that the temperature was extremely hot: "Aunt Song, do you have a fever? Up?"

Song Jin: "Well, kind of."

Lin Wei took the gloves back again: "Aunt Song, you'd better go and rest. I'll just clean it up here."

Song Jin was silent for a few seconds and nodded. Before returning to the bedroom, Song Jin thought for a while and said, "Be careful, don't scratch yourself."

Lin Wei opened her mouth, a little flattered.

When she looked back at Song Jin, Song Jin had already closed the bedroom door.

Lin Wei packed up the glass fragments, before returning to her room, after thinking for a while, she poured a cup of warm water and knocked on Song Jin's door.

"come in."

Song Jin lay on the bed and posted a fever-reducing sticker, looking dull.

Lin Wei held the cup and walked in very carefully.

She entered this room when her mother first married, but then her mother left. When Chen Nanzhou married Song Jin, the room was refurbished, and then she never entered this room again.

She didn't dare to look around too much, but cleverly walked to the bed and handed the water glass to Song Jin.

"Aunt Song, let me buy some medicine for you. Tell me what's wrong with you."

"No, I got the medicine in the school infirmary."

Lin Wei screamed and said nothing.

After Song Jin finished drinking the water, Lin Wei took the cup: "I'll pour you another glass of water and put it here. If you are thirsty in the middle of the night, you can drink it."

Song Jin nodded, making a very soft "um".

Lin Wei poured another glass of water and brought it over, this time she poured boiling water deliberately.

Anyway, Song Jin doesn't drink it now, and when she drinks it, it will almost cool off.

Lin Wei gently put down the water cup and said in a low voice: "Aunt Song, if you feel unwell, you can call me at any time and I can accompany you to the hospital."

Song Jin opened his eyes and nodded slightly.

I don't know if Lin Wei's eyes are dazzled. She always felt that when Song Jin nodded her head this time, her eyebrows seemed to bend a little, very gentle, a bit like Song Jin's mother.

Lin Wei did not continue to disturb Song Jin, and walked towards the door after saying "good night".

Not two steps away, Song Jin called her: "Lin Wei."

Lin Wei turned back quickly.

Song Jin raised his hand and pointed to the dressing table: "There is a small white bag, can you see it."

Lin Wei saw it at a glance and quickly walked over to pick it up.

She just wanted to hand it to Song Jin. Song Jin said again: "I think the short sleeves you often wear are frayed, so I didn't wash it for you. I just bought it for you and washed it clean."

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