Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, but he didn't have time to wipe them off.
"Hey, Su Ze, come down, come down quickly." He Juan waved her hand.
"What are you doing?" Su Ze was reluctant, but still came down obediently.
"You're sweating." He Juan took out a tissue and wiped it carefully for him. After wiping it clean, she used her hands to brush away the annoying catkins on Su Ze's head. If there were some that couldn't be brushed off, she blew them gently with her mouth. Just like that, a piece of catkins gently fell on the tip of Su Ze's nose. He Juan instinctively moved closer to blow, and with a "whoosh", the catkins disappeared without a trace.
However, they were so close that they could even feel each other's warm breath.
Are we going to kiss? He Juan's face suddenly turned red. They are only in the fifth grade of elementary school. Isn't it a bit early?
But if they really had to kiss, He Juan wouldn't be afraid!
"Well..." Su Ze said, "Only the lace of the border is left. Let's finish it and go."
"Yeah, okay." He Juan's face turned even redder. It turned out that she was just being sentimental. Su Ze, this big fool, didn't like her?
Su Ze stood on the stool again, holding the colored chalk in his hand, and stood on tiptoe but couldn't reach the top border.
"I can't reach it." Su Ze looked dejected.
"What should we do then?" Since Su Ze couldn't reach it, He Juan certainly couldn't reach it either.
"Come up." Su Ze waved to He Juan. He Juan shook her head: "I can't reach it even if I go up."
"Sure." Su Ze said with a smile, "I'll pick you up and you'll be able to get there."
"Ah..." He Juan's heart was beating like a deer, and her steps were a little light. Her body stepped onto the stool uncontrollably and as if possessed by a spirit. Su Ze put his arm around her waist and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I won't let you fall." Then he picked her up. He Juan's face was hot, and she carefully drew the lace on the top with colored chalk. She deliberately drew very slowly so that Su Ze could hold her for a while longer. Su Ze got tired, so he put her down to rest, and after a while, he picked her up again and continued to draw. He Juan saw that Su Ze was panting with exhaustion, so she didn't want to play such a trick anymore, so she finished drawing the lace as quickly as possible, and then whispered, "Okay, Su Ze, put me down."
"Finished?"
"Well, I'm done."
But Su Ze didn't put her down. Instead, he stammered, "Why... so fast..."
"Um?"
Su Ze said a little aggrievedly: "I haven't hugged you enough..."
The sky was filled with catkins in this quiet campus. He Juan looked up at the blackboard, and the corners of her mouth curved into a crescent: "Then I'll draw for a while..."
During the evening self-study class, Ye Zhan saw me and said, "Fuck, how did you become such a pig-head?"
I am really miserable now. I can tell at a glance that I have been beaten up. When I walk on campus, people still point and say, "See, that is the great gangster Wang Hao. Look at the way he was beaten up. As the saying goes: If you want to get ahead, you have to get beaten up!"
I told him about my previous experience, and Ye Zhan asked in surprise, "Didn't you say before that if He Juan made a move, you would run away?"
"Yes." I said, "But later I found out that He Juan really cared about those photos and past events. So I thought about having a good talk with her. After all, it's okay to get hit a few times. After all, we are young and strong."
"You're awesome." Ye Zhan gave me a thumbs up. "But He Juan still rejected you harshly?"
"Of course." I rubbed my cheek and said, "How could I possibly get her to trust me the first time? But I think she's much easier to approach than Bai Qing. At least she won't reject other people's kindness towards her."
"Hehe, that's right." Ye Zhan said with a smile: "Even someone like Bai Qing who completely closed herself off can be melted by you, so He Juan should be no problem either. Come on, Haozi, I'm waiting for the day when you succeed."
The person playing the zither said:
There will be an extra chapter tonight, but the time cannot be determined. Go to bed early, I am stuck in writing, and my typing speed is slow.
Bad Youth
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