She insists on watching

"Since you've said that, I won't be polite." Jiang Qing tried hard to suppress the smile on her lips, restraining it from rising too high, and stretched out her claws to hit her deskmate on the head.

Lin Nanyan skillfully turned his head to avoid it: "Let's talk after school."

He didn't want to spend a long day with tangled, frizzy hair.

"Okay." Jiang Qing withdrew her hand regretfully, and from time to time she stole a glance at her deskmate's round head wrapped in soft black hair.

Damn it, I want it!

Lin Nanyan looked straight ahead and said, "Don't be too possessive of a brain that doesn't belong to you."

He tapped his finger on the textbook in his hand, "A little more possessiveness about this would suit you better."

Jiang Qing thought secretly, she wanted to do it too, but what could she do since knowledge didn't like her brain?

Isn't it just praying to God and fantasizing while secretly working hard, hoping that one day a flash of inspiration will suddenly come to you.

She picked up the pen and started marking a new day.

The campus was filled with the rustling sound of pens hitting paper, which lasted for a long time.

When Lin Nanyeon came out of the small supermarket, Jiang Qing was standing under a willow tree waiting for him, rubbing the pebbles under her feet boredly. A willow branch hung down and lightly brushed the girl's shoulder.

Hearing the noise, she looked up, her watery eyes lit up, like bright sunshine. For a moment, it seemed that even the entire summer became her foil.

Lin Nanyan walked over, his tall figure completely covering the other person, "Here you go."

Jiang Qing took it and rummaged through her other pocket with one hand. She took out something and took a look at it. It was a tissue. She put it back and continued digging. It was a key. She put it back again, took out an eraser, and put it back again.

The girl kept moving around, as if her pockets were too full and she was not satisfied no matter how she took things out. She simply turned her pockets upside down and stuffed all kinds of things into Lin Nanyan's pockets.

He was overwhelmed and covered his pockets to prevent anything from falling to the ground due to overstuffing.

"What are you looking for?"

Jiang Qing rummaged through her pockets and finally found what she was looking for. She excitedly held it up and said, "This!"

The object in the girl's hand was very familiar, so familiar that he had one on his face right now.

Jiang Qing: "Bend down for a moment."

As she said this, she didn't wait for the boy to react and directly pulled the collar of his school uniform, forcing him to bend down.

Two young faces suddenly approached.

Lin Nanyan felt the softness on his cheek, the stinging sensation mixed with a slight itch, and he held his breath.

With her warm fingertips, Jiang Qing carefully uncovered the wound on Lin Nanyan's face. A large blood stain had already appeared inside the Band-Aid. The wound was a long and thin line, ruining the boy's neat face.

The wound had scabbed over and was no longer bleeding, but the area around it was stained with dried blood, which looked shocking at first glance.

"Be more careful when pouring water next time. How could you scratch your face?" Jiang Qing held Lin Nanyan's face and muttered to herself.

Lin Nanyan: “Yeah.”

"What if it leaves a scar?"

"Won't."

"It's such a long one. Fortunately it's not bleeding. Let me wipe it for you."

"good."

Lin Nanyan's hands covering his pockets were pulled away, and Jiang Qing rummaged through his pockets. This time she was very fast, and the packaging of the wet wipes could be clearly felt. She took out one and wiped it on the boy's face.

A cool touch swept over him, and a light fragrance drifted in the air. Lin Nanyan suddenly said, "Jiang Jiang."

"Hmm?" Jiang Qing was immersed in wiping, trying to remove the dried blood on the boy's face.

Lin Nanyan raised his eyes and asked, "Do you know that wet wipes can't be used to wipe wounds?"

"Ah?" Jiang Qing's movements suddenly stopped. "No... can't I?"

She looked at the wet wipes package in her hand and said, "But, these are sanitary alcohol wipes I bought specially."

She had seen alcohol wipes when she bought them, and their main features were hygiene, disinfection, and convenience.

Lin Nanyan: "Wet wipes contain a variety of chemical ingredients and fragrances, which are far from the level of medical disinfection. Direct contact with wounds will irritate the wound and easily cause infection."

"Ah? Oh," Jiang Qing quickly withdrew her hand, "Then I won't wipe it."

Lin Nanyan said quietly: "Fresh wounds are not suitable for treatment with alcohol. It is more suitable to rinse with saline or apply iodine to the wound for disinfection."

"The main component of alcohol, ethanol, denatures proteins, thus killing bacteria. It is quite irritating and can easily cause burning in wounds..."

Before Ke Pu could finish his words, he was interrupted by the person in front of him.

"Then I'd be making things worse. How about I take you to the school hospital to see a doctor?" Jiang Qing hurriedly grabbed the boy's sleeve and walked towards the school hospital.

Lin Nanyan tried to comfort the other person, feeling both amused and helpless. "I haven't finished what I was saying yet. The wound has already scabbed over, so it's okay to use alcohol. Next time...if you get hurt, remember to use iodine."

It still stung a little, but he didn't show it.

"You didn't tell me earlier, and made me worry for nothing. Next time, can you tell me something important in advance?" Jiang Qing withdrew her hand and looked at the wet wipes in her hand. "Forget it, don't wipe it off. Let me put on the Band-Aid for you first."

Lin Nanyan obediently moved closer and bent down.

Jiang Qing tore off the Band-Aid packaging bag and applied it diagonally along the wound on the boy's face. She pressed it back and forth with her fingertips to make it fit better. "Okay..."

When she was about to withdraw her hand, she suddenly found that the boy's face was very close to her, and his eyelashes were clearly visible. Because of her last tone, his eyelids were lifted and his eyelashes curled up, revealing his smooth eye shape and clear eyeballs.

At this moment, her figure was reflected in those eyes, with a bit of doubt, beautiful and attractive.

Lin Nanyan looked up at the girl's sudden stillness and asked, "What's wrong?"

That look was full of youthfulness, ignorance, vigor, and a hint of unconscious charm.

Because the distance was too close, Jiang Qing saw it clearly, so much so that she felt her face suddenly getting hot. She turned her head away in embarrassment, refusing to admit that she was tempted by the beauty.

"Nothing..." He wanted to cover his face with his hands to cool down, but he felt that the movement was too big and would only make it more obvious.

Jiang Qing turned around to leave Lin Nanyan's sight, but the step she had just taken suddenly stopped without warning.

That's not right. It's obviously Lin Nanyan who likes her, so why should she hide?

She suddenly turned her head and stared straight at Lin Nanyan.

She insisted on watching!

The boy was still bent over with one hand in his pocket, unable to react to Jiang Qing's series of rapid changes. He looked at Jiang Qing's back as she turned around, and then watched her suddenly turn back and stare at him fiercely.

There was a rare look of confusion in Lin Nanyan's eyes.

He watched Jiang Qing approach again. This time, the tip of the girl's nose was almost touching his, and their breaths intertwined.

Lin Nanyan paused for breath and looked at the girl's fair face, beautiful nose, and - her wide-open eyes.

He looked at the other person without blinking, all his attention was attracted by Jiang Qing's gaze on him.

What...what happened?

Jiang Qing stared at the other person closely, observing his reaction carefully. His face was still pale, without a trace of redness, and his eyes were still confused, without any sign of being attracted.

"How do you feel now?" she asked.

Lin Nanyan seemed to be able to hear the girl's teeth grinding. He calmed down and tried to find the feeling that Jiang Qing wanted him to answer.

After a long time, tears were about to well up in the girl's eyes.

Lin Nanyan was filled with blessing and closed his eyes first.

"My eyes are tired. I give up."

Jiang Qing: ...

What? Did he think she was competing with him in an eye-opening contest? Was she that boring?

Well, she is.

She said that Lin Nanyan couldn't compare to her in any other aspect except studying.

Well, besides having good vision.

Jiang Qing wiped away the tears that unconsciously overflowed from keeping her eyes open for too long, and turned around by jumping on tiptoe. Her back looked very happy.

Lin Nanyan followed the girl, slowly relaxing his hands that had been clenched unconsciously due to nervousness, and a very light smile appeared on his face.

Amid the chirping of summer cicadas and the bustling crowds of people on campus, Lin Nanyan was always two steps behind Jiang Qing, as if there was an invisible thread pulling the two of them together.

The wind blows, bringing the green throbbing of willow leaves and the murmuring of flowers.

As they walked, Jiang Qing spotted a familiar person in the crowd. She turned around and shouted, "Senior Jiang Qing!"

The girl in school uniform and ponytail turned around in response. Amid the surging crowd, a soft smile quietly blossomed on her quiet face when she saw the visitor.

When Jiang Qing saw that the other person had also seen her, she ran over excitedly.

"Senior, what a coincidence, we meet again."

Jiang Qing smiled: "Yes, what a coincidence."

"I was just looking for you," Jiang Qing rummaged through her pockets again, then pulled out a large jelly and held it in front of Jiang Qing. "This is for you."

"The last time I went to the mini-market with you, you only took this. I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I had to buy some jelly."

Jiang Qing looked at the extra-large cup of jelly that was handed to her by a white and tender little hand. The cup was much larger than a girl's hand. She hesitated, "This, is the wrong size?"

Jiang Qing: "That's right, they're all jelly. Last time you got a small one, but this time I ordered a super large one for you. One bite will definitely satisfy you."

The girl's smug expression, as if she wanted to give him a compliment, made Jiang Qing burst out laughing.

"Thank you, but—"

Jiang Qing stuffed the jelly into the other person's hand and said, "No buts, I'm not giving it to you for free. I need your help with something."

The girl's expression of not wanting to be refused and her pitiful pleading eyes made Jiang Qing's fingers move slightly. She said, "Okay, I'll take it."

Jiang Qing: "The school is going to hold a basketball game, and I'm planning to form a basketball team. Can you be a cheerleader with me?"

"Basketball team?" Jiang Qing was puzzled.

"Yes, I have a friend who loves playing basketball, but because she's a girl, no other team would accept her, so we formed our own basketball team," Jiang Qing said, pleading. "I don't play basketball, but as a friend, I want to cheer her on, but we still can't get enough cheerleaders."

Students who were hooked by the top student's notes and became black bass: ...

You didn’t say it. If you wanted to say it, stop pushing and let me do it!

Jiang Qing lowered her eyelids and looked at the gelatinous jelly containing colorful fruits in her hand. The cold touch gradually became tinged with her body temperature.

"Okay, but," she raised her eyes and smiled faintly, "I'm not very good at dancing."

Jiang Qing quickly waved her hands, "No, no, we're just going together to make up the numbers. We're very happy to have you come."

She looked at Senior Jiang Qing's back as she turned around, nudged Lin Nanyan, who had walked up to her without her noticing, with her elbow, and said proudly, "So what? I told you I can do it."

Lin Nanyan looked at Jiang Qing's receding figure and recalled the news about him.

The girl who was soft and sweet in front of Jiang Qing was completely different from what others described her as.

His mind was full of thoughts, but Jiang Jiang was still waiting for his response.

Lin Nanyan withdrew his gaze.

"Yeah. You're the best."