The bright and beautiful feeling of the beginning of the year

"Sorry, classmate! I'm sorry! Are you okay? "

Ming mei had yet to recover from the pain." Hiss!"

When he heard the apology, he replied politely," it's okay. I didn't notice. It's okay. "

This was a boy riding a car. He was tall and thin. Under the dim yellow light of 10 o' clock, ming mei couldn' t see his face clearly." I' m really fine." "

"Well, I'm sorry about today. "The student said apologetically.

"Yes. "

Ming mei just wanted to leave quickly, not to talk to this person. It wasn' t a big deal, so there was no need to apologize back and forth.

Besides ...

"Ahhh!" Ming mei rubbed her waist. Not to mention, it really hurt. This person was riding too fast!

Do you think there's no one on the way home at night after school? Riding so fast!

What bad luck! He had to come out from the middle of the road!

That hurts.

Boundaries

"Ming mei! "

Before ming mei could see ji yan, she heard him call her name.

She pursed her lips and rubbed her waist. She walked over slowly.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? You don't look so good, do you? "

"Well, it's no big deal! I just accidentally touched it! "Ming mei didn't want to say anything more. After all, there was nothing to say, right?

"Do you want to see it? Where did this come from? Ji yan was obviously a little anxious.

"Nothing, really nothing! I am not a delicate young lady. What can I do for you? "

Seeing that ming mei did not want to say anything, ji yan restrained his expression and did not say anything else.

...

Ming mei realized that the atmosphere was a little ... Awkward.

Ah, I didn' t have a good attitude just now, did I?

We need to get the mood up ...

"Well, it didn' t hurt much after rubbing it. It started to hurt again when I mentioned this ..." Ming mei stared at ji yan with her eyes wide open, as if she wouldn' t have hurt if you hadn' t brought it up.

How could ji yan really be calculative with her? If he had to be calculative with both of these words, then ji yan would have been angered to death by her earlier?

"Then don't mention it. Well, no wonder you're late today. "

Ming mei was just about to ask ji yan to tell her about this!

Aah! How bad it is to wait for me at the back door after school!

So many people are watching, not for me to think, but also for your" reputation" to consider ah!

"Me, I met that guy at the door. What's his name? It's just that he's not very tall and shorter than me ... Ah, I can't remember him at all! Ming mei couldn' t help but bite her lip and shake her head.

He was talking to her earlier, calling ...

"It's all right, no matter who it is. Ji yan laughed when he saw her skipping in front of him and shaking her head. He could not help but pound his little head with his fists.

"It's a girl from our class. She's not as tall as me, and she's quite pretty ... What's her name?" "

"Don' t think about it. It doesn' t matter who it is. It's good to know that it's a classmate." "

Anyway, in everything, you're the lead.

"Well, well, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old. "

"She's one of the girls in our class. Talk about her. "

Well, ming mei felt a little embarrassed to say that. What if ji yan didn't care about it and suddenly heard about it? What if he thought that I had something wrong? How embarrassing!

But, keep going like this, every day students see, will say ah!

You said that ji yan is such a blockhead! Can't you even find out about this?

There was also a girl who wanted to talk about this on her own initiative ...

"What is it? "

Ji yan looked at ming mei and shook his head as he read the words. What are you going to say?

"Ah? "

"Ah, that's ..."

She gritted her teeth and hardened her heart! Anyway, we grew up together when we were kids, so why should we be embarrassed?

Face? It doesn't exist!

"She said that she would see you at the back door of our class every night ... And then, I thought about it. It's really not good.

"You say, don't you? "Said ming mei, biting her lip. She secretly despised herself in her heart. She was too cowardly!

He still did not say the words" don't wait for me at the back door of our class tonight."

"This thing? "Asked ji yan, unable to detect any emotion.

"Ah, yes, yes, that's it, that's it. "

Damn it! Could ji yan be angry? After all, it was not easy for anyone to accept rejection or slight criticism, right?

It was cold. She had wanted to speak to ji yan calmly. After all, the two families were so close, so their relationship was not so rigid!

How could she go to auntie ji's house to eat happily in the future?!

Ming mei pursed her lips and secretly looked up at ji yan. Under the dim yellow light, she could only see ji yan's chiseled side profile and not his expression.

Actually, ji yan did not know what to say.

For many years, when she had become used to it, she did not feel that there was anything wrong with it.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that ming mei was no longer the little girl who cried and didn' t want to go to school. She had forgotten to bring her homework every day. After school, she wanted to play at school and couldn' t bear to go home.

It's been a long time.

In ji yan's past ten years, ming mei was one of the most familiar people.

Every day when he was a child, his parents would let him wait for the girls from the neighborhood to go to school together.

And then I grew up, and again:

Help your uncle song take care of ming - mei.

Ji yan, go home with her. It's not safe for a girl to walk.

Go and ask ming mei to come over for dinner. There is no one at the child's house.

At first, she was still very annoyed. Why did her parents still favor outsiders every day and take care of other people's children every day?

Later, it became a habit.

When her father came to pick her up in primary school, he always said," dad, song ming may not have finished packing yet."

After school in junior high school, she asked," song ming, why are you packing so slowly? Did your class teacher drag you out? "

When she was in her second year of high school, she would be waiting for her to slowly walk out of the school every day because there were no classes.

And now.

She was the one who said," that's not good, is it? "