MTL - Wear To the High School Days of Iceberg O-Chapter 19
Jiang Shuyi stopped at the fork in the alley in front of Wen Yao's house.
Jiang Shuyi looked into the distance, it was still dark, but today the moonlight was perfect.
The white moonlight shone on the gray walls of the alley.
At the corner of the alley, there are some unknown weeds growing along the left and right sides of the road.
Just as Jiang Shuyi was about to say something, Wen Yao said, "It's enough to get here, you can go back."
Wen Yao stared ahead, with a cold tone.
Jiang Shuyi thought that he was quite sensitive to emotions.
From just now, she felt that Wen Yao was a little cold towards her.
— did I do something wrong?
Jiang Shuyi looked at the road uncomfortably, and kicked away the small stones at his feet.
"Wen Yao." Jiang Shuyi watched her take a few steps and couldn't help but grab her sleeve.
Wen Yao turned back slowly, "..."
Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao, a little inquiring, "Did I do something wrong?"
Wen Yao's eyebrows moved slightly, "No."
No?
Jiang Shuyi's eyes widened.
How can you be so cold without you? I think you are lying.
Jiang Shuyi stubbornly refused to let go of Wen Yao's hand.
Because Wen Yao is a duplicity Omega.
She is really good at duplicity, even if she is really unhappy in her heart, she won't say it.
Wen Yao looked at the silent Jiang Shuyi, wondering what she wanted to do.
But Jiang Shuyi himself moved to Wen Yao's side.
"If you're not angry, can you pat my head?"
"..."
Hearing this sentence, Wen Yao's hand that was about to be withdrawn was also suspended in the air.
The cold wind in November is bleak, but the wind is so cold.
Jiang Shuyi felt the temperature of his ears suddenly rise because of this silence.
"Just, just a moment." Her expression was very upright and tense, but her tone was a little relaxed after all.
It was obviously her own request, but she felt a little embarrassed.
"..."
Wen Yao looked at her and didn't answer.
Jiang Shuyi's bright eyes suddenly became dim.
She seemed to hear Wen Yao sighing in the dark.
Jiang Shuyi was a little afraid to look at her.
But in the next second, Jiang Shuyi felt a pair of gentle hands stroking the top of her head.
Those hands carried the cold fragrance of roses, which made people feel calm all of a sudden.
Jiang Shuyi raised his head.
"Are you satisfied?" Wen Yao withdrew his hand.
Her voice was flat, as always.
Jiang Shuyi quickly responded, "Mmm..."
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the next morning.
Jiang Shuyi found that there were a lot of personalities in the class today, and from time to time, students from outside the class came to their class to probe.
"...Why are you so noisy today?" Jiang Shuyi was a little confused.
Song Jinxi glanced at her, "Did you forget that Yan Jingshu came back to school today?"
"oh."
She completely forgot.
Not long after, Yan Jingshu came to their class with her schoolbag on her back.
Yan Jingshu's hair had a bit of natural chestnut color, and the hair at the temples was slightly curled up, looking like a doll.
As soon as she entered the classroom, the students in the class flocked to her at once.
It looks like a star, sought after by thousands of people.
"You're back."
"Congratulations on winning the award."
"Are you going to Prague in the future?"
Yan Jingshu accepted the gift with a smile, answered everyone patiently, and looked at Jiang Shuyi.
Jiang Shuyi did not come to look for her.
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podium.
Wen Yao was standing in front of the blackboard writing the names of the students on duty today.
Jiang Shuyi looked at her strokes of strokes and strokes, and sighed that this person did not miss even chalk writing, it was too perfect.
Just as she was observing the third character that Wen Yao started to write, a voice interrupted her.
"Shu Yi, what were you up to yesterday, why didn't you answer my call?"
Yan Jingshu walked over casually and smiled as if she was chatting.
Song Jinxi, who was sitting next to Jiang Shuyi, glanced at Yan Jingshu, recalling the conversation yesterday, she felt that Yan Jingshu still cared about Jiang Shuyi after all, but this person had the temperament of a young lady.
Song Jinxi always felt that this proud little boy would suffer.
"..."
Jiang Shuyi looked at Yan Jingshu in front of him, and suddenly remembered that she forgot to answer the phone call last night when she got home.
Jiang Shuyi hesitated for a while and said, "I was a little busy yesterday, so I forgot."
"What do you mean busy?" Yan Jingshu smiled, "Who were you with yesterday?"
"..." Before Jiang Shuyi could answer, he heard the bell for class.
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Wen Yao tidied up the podium, looked up and saw Yan Jingshu talking to Jiang Shuyi.
"..."
"Oh, Yan Jingshu is back." Zhou Jingtang sat down with her bag on her back.
"Yan Jingshu."
Somehow, Wen Yao remembered the name again.
She lowered her head calmly and without saying anything, she piled up the Chinese homework she collected in the morning and stood up.
"I'm going to hand in my homework."
Zhou Jingtang also stood up,
"Then I'll go with you. I just happened to go to the Chinese teacher to get the papers."
The language office is on the first floor downstairs of theirs, and there are always a lot of things posted on the bulletin board on the first floor.
Wen Yao put away the language exercise book, and when he walked back, his eyes stopped at the bulletin board for a moment.
"looking at what?"
Zhou Jingtang walked over and found that the person in the photo was Yan Jingshu holding a violin and a trophy.
Yan Jingshu has a very photogenic face, with a soft feeling on her face. She is wearing a blue evening dress with a cute design, and the broken hair around her ears is slightly rolled up, with a light and fluffy look that is completely different from Wen Yao's. breath.
"Oh, she won an award." Zhou Jingtang smiled.
"Although I knew she could play the violin, I didn't expect her to be so good."
"Really." Wen Yao said lightly, "Is she famous?"
"Yan Jingshu is the school girl of our school."
"School flower." Wen Yao repeated indifferently.
Zhou Jingtang glanced at Wen Yao and realized, "That's right, you haven't participated in any such activities in school, so you don't know, but it was chosen by students in the school privately."
In fact, Wen Yao was also on the list at that time, but because Wen Yao was a low-key person, many people in the lower grades didn't know who she was, and her personality was cold, so the number of votes she got could not be compared with that of Yan Jingshu.
After listening to Zhou Jingtang's words, Wen Yao agreed, "It's understandable, she looks really cute."
It's a completely different type from myself.
For some reason, Zhou Jingtang felt that this sounded a little strange.
"Ah, indeed, there are many Alphas in the school who like her."
"Is that so?" Wen Yao asked casually.
Zhou Jingtang laughed immediately, and blurted out, "Well, President Yi also chased her."
"..." Wen Yao was silent for a moment, then started walking forward with her homework in her arms.
Her expression remained calm, "That's it."
Zhou Jingtang glanced at Wen Yao with a guilty conscience.
For some reason, Zhou Jingtang felt that what he said was something that the whole school knew.
Even if he didn't say it, Wen Yao would know about it, but as soon as he said it, he felt like something bad happened to him.