Chapter 1 Apple Juice
After Xia Cun finished drinking the box of apple juice, he blew up the box, threw it on the stairs and stomped on it.
It sounded like an explosion, and the people walking in front turned around to look.
On the long mountain trail, a group of teenagers dressed in colorful clothes and carrying drinks and snacks stopped.
It was all because of Jiang Song, the boy who turned around first, and then everyone else turned around as well, a handsome boy who was always surrounded by the crowd.
If he hadn't decided to climb Mount Tai on a whim, no one else would have had such a foolish idea of risking their lives to climb a mountain in the scorching summer.
But he is Jiang Song. Even if the other young people around him don’t really want to surround him like stars, their elders do. What’s more, this guy is very likable.
So enviable.
Xia Cun bent down to pick up the crushed beverage box, and a sneer at just the right decibel level entered her ears.
"It's rude."
She looked up at the steps, as if wondering who had said that. The young men above the steps met the girl's face.
Perhaps everyone who sees Xia Cun would want to take another look at her immediately, out of some kind of exploratory psychology, wanting to confirm whether the girl they just saw was an exceptionally cute girl or just an ordinary cute girl.
Her hair was not long and stood up beside her ears as hard as wings, making her look like an elf or a magical girl. Her eyes were big, round and incredibly bright.
But her lips are thick and seem a little protruding. This feature reduces her cuteness, but also becomes the source of her unique temperament.
She seems very cute -
Not sure, take another look.
She is really cute.
Xia Cun looked at the teenagers above the stairs for a while and said expressionlessly, "I'll throw it in the trash can."
"Please, there's some unfinished juice in there, it's disgusting." The girl who spoke was holding an umbrella and frowning in disgust, but Xia Cun thought that it was not her who said that first.
"Sugoi desune (You're amazing)." The boy interrupted the conversation slowly, dragging out the ending tone, and the confrontation ended with his admiring tone.
Xia Cun looked at the boy intently.
She liked Jiang Song. He had beautiful curly hair, slightly curled, neither short nor long, like a docile sheep.
He was always smiling, and always had a non-aggressive look on his face, as if full of childishness, but there was always an elusive alienation in those bright black eyes, so even with his beautiful smile, he seemed difficult to approach.
He was grinning like that right now, like popping a juice box was actually a big deal.
"Hey, what's so great about this?"
The flat-haired boy beside him said in surprise. After he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Song walking down the stairs and stopped in front of the girl.
The boy was thin and tall. Standing on the steps, he had to arch his back like a cat to look the girl in the eye. He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Can I have a box of apple juice, please? りんごジュース (apple juice)."
Less than half a year after returning to China, the boy's Chinese was not very fluent, and he always mixed in Japanese words, but his pronunciation was still clear and sounded like he was acting coquettishly.
Two pairs of clear and bright eyes looked at each other for a moment.
Xia Cun lowered his eyes to look at the crushed beverage box in his right hand, then raised his arm, showing the cloth bag slung across his waist to the boy on the steps, and said, "You can take it yourself."
The colorful cloth bag has a large capacity and a puppy doll is hung on it.
Jiang Song looked at it for a while, then said with a look of regret: "Ah, then I don't want it."
He pronounces words lazily. If other ugly boys were so capricious, they would definitely deserve a beating, but Jiang Song is different. Xia Cun likes him.
The teenagers behind him chuckled. Xia Cun still maintained his expressionless look, just blinked his eyes, turned and walked towards the trash can beside the mountain path to throw away the drink box.
"Let's go, Jiang Song. I don't want to reach the top of the mountain until dark." The girl holding the parasol spoke. She looked very unhappy, but she was still beautiful even so.
Xia Cun knew her name, Zhuo Manyi.
Zhuo Manyi seems to like Jiang Song as well, which is really embarrassing.
As she thought, she took out a wet tissue to wipe her fingers, threw the paper ball into the trash can, and then walked up the stairs as if no one was around. But Jiang Song came closer to her again, as if he couldn't hear other people's calls at all.
He walked beside her and asked her with a smile: "Are you angry?"
The voice was innocent. Xia Cun turned his head to look at him and replied, "No."
Compared to Jiang Song's capriciousness, it seemed that what she did to him was what really made him angry. Thinking of this, Xia Cun lowered his head and took out a box of apple juice from his bag and handed it to him: "Do you want more?"
"I don't want to drink anymore." He said casually.
Xia Cun tilted his head and said, "I don't understand."
Jiang Songsui smiled again: "Thank you."
He took it, squeezed the straw out of the plastic wrapper, inserted it into the straw hole and sucked the juice. Then, as if he had thought of something, he turned around and asked the crew-haired boy who had followed him: "Lu-san, is there anything else fun?"
Before he knew it, he had walked into a place with Lu Xu, Zhuo Manyi and their group, and had forgotten Xia Cun just as he had forgotten them before.
It's really elusive.
But it didn't matter, she still had a summer vacation to figure him out.
Behind her beautiful appearance and dreamy aura, what kind of person is Jiang Song, and what kind of existence is attracting her?
The author has something to say:
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Write something about the capricious summer
Youth Pure Love Daily (Summer Pure Enjoyment Edition
It's a bit strange and sweet, I hope someone can get it this time^ ^
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