Cheng Che was surprised that Yun Xiang actually asked him to accompany her to the cemetery.
Yun Xiang was in a sad mood just now, and she realized that she had lost her composure.
She quickly added, "I looked at the map before, and the Martyrs' Cemetery is quite far from here. I was afraid that I wouldn't know the way and would get lost again. So, I..." She stuttered, and her voice grew smaller and smaller at the end.
To be honest, it was a bit difficult to ask someone I had only just met to accompany me to visit my deceased father.
But Cheng Che really couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
He is about the same age as me, but he carries too many responsibilities that he shouldn't bear.
Should the children of martyrs be strong?
Cheng Che didn't speak for a long time. Yun Xiang lowered his eyes and knew his answer.
She raised her face and smiled at Cheng Che, very calmly, "Cheng Che, let's go quickly, we're going to miss the bus."
Although she said so, she quickened her pace as if running away.
Cheng Che withdrew his thoughts and saw Yun Xiang's hurried steps. He subconsciously grabbed Yun Xiang's arm.
"Why are you running?"
Yun Xiang glanced at the arm he was holding, then looked at Cheng Che, "He didn't run away."
Cheng Che clicked his tongue and said that he didn't run away. It was obvious that he was afraid that he would refuse, so he wanted to escape in embarrassment.
He patted Yun Xiang's head with his palm and said lightly, "I understand."
Yun Xiang raised her eyes and met Cheng Che's dim eyes. For a moment, her almond-shaped eyes lit up slightly.
Yun thought: "Will you go with me?"
Cheng Che raised his eyebrows, like a god descending from the sky. His tone was low and full of doting: "Well, I'll go with you."
The worry on Yun Xiang's face disappeared, and he chuckled, his tone instantly becoming cheerful, "Thank you, Brother Cheng Che!"
"Tsk!" Cheng Che snorted coldly.
The call of "Brother Cheng Che" now has no meaning at all.
Yun Xiang said seriously, "Thank you so much."
Cheng Che: "Hmmmm."
Yun Xiang was dissatisfied, "You are so perfunctory."
Cheng Che raised his eyes. Is this perfunctory?
"It's okay. After all, we're just 'classmates'. Too much enthusiasm could easily cross the line."
Yun thought: "..."
She just said that Cheng Che is the most cunning person!
"Cheng Che, your mind is as small as a sesame seed!" Yun Xiang imitated the tone Cheng Che had used to talk to her before and returned the words to Cheng Che.
Cheng Che smiled coldly, "Same here!"
Yun Xiang snorted, crossed her arms over her chest, and immediately walked quickly to the front.
Cheng Che glanced at Yun Xiang's back and couldn't help but smile lazily.
Fool.
She's still energetic.
Seeing her head lowered so low, he really felt depressed.
Cheng Che followed, raised his hand and patted Yun Xiang on the head, saying lazily: "Little directionally challenged person, smile more."
"Don't I smile enough? My dad always says that when I get older, I will definitely have the most nasolabial folds." Yun Xiang raised his eyes with both hands, looking helpless.
Cheng Che looked at her and chuckled.
Yun Xiang looked at him.
She rarely saw Cheng Che smile so happily, it was a smile that came from the heart.
Not to mention, good-looking people look like they are bewitching when they smile.
God is so unfair, Yun Xiang couldn't help but sigh again!
On the way back, Yunxiang kept looking at his phone.
Everyone was chatting in the class group. Yun Xiang didn't say anything, but secretly peeked at the screen.
Whenever she saw something interesting, she would poke Cheng Che and show it to him.
Cheng Che, however, seemed uninterested in the messages and asked her, "Is chatting in the group chat fun? It's a waste of time."
Yun thought, "How joyful."
Cheng Che: "Then why don't you speak?"
Yun thought: "You don't understand the joy of peeking at the screen!"
The joy of screen-peeking?
Cheng Che really didn't understand.
"Then don't you read the chats about you in the group?" Yun wanted to ask Cheng Che.
Cheng Che let out a sigh of relief. He never checked the group chats, spending most of his time playing games with Song Jin and the others, or going out to play tennis. He rarely wasted time on online social networking.
Yun Xiang felt from the bottom of his heart that Cheng Che was a very determined person.
In the silence, Yun Xiang suddenly heard the person next to him say, "But if you tag me, I will read it."
Yun Xiang tightened her grip on the phone and looked up at Cheng Che.
Cheng Che crossed his arms, his long legs casually extended. The last bus was empty, and the interior was remarkably quiet. He glared at Yun Xiang, his gaze growing increasingly intense, making Yun Xiang's heart flutter.
He said - but if you tag me, I will watch it.
What is this, special treatment?
"Any time?" Yun wanted to ask him.
Cheng Che: “Any time.”
"Does that mean that no matter what happens to me, I can come to you first?" Yun Xiang tilted his head, looking at him calmly with his almond-shaped eyes, with a joking tone in his voice.
"If you trust me." Cheng Che's eyes were deep, and his tough face was filled with a serious look.
Yun wanted to look out the window, but saw Cheng Che's blurry face through the window.
"Cheng Che, aren't you afraid of trouble?"
She was too afraid of becoming a nuisance to others.
And what Cheng Che fears most is not that he will cause trouble for him?
"Afraid."
He answered simply.
Yun Xiang's heart skipped a beat.
Then she wouldn't bother Cheng Che and wouldn't become a problem for him.
After a while, the night fell. The city paused under the red light, and everything seemed just right. He spoke again, "If it's you, it doesn't matter."
Yun Xiang's breathing stopped.
She turned to look at him, he wasn't joking, he was serious.
If it was Yun Xiang, he wouldn't care.
"What are you looking at? I told you I'm your backer, so how could I think you're troublesome?" Cheng Che glared at her with a fierce tone.
Yun Xiang sniffed, feeling somewhat moved, and pretended to be about to cry.
"Don't try that on me." Cheng Che turned her head away, but his heart couldn't help but beat violently.
Yun Xiang couldn't help but laugh.
To be honest, she really couldn't cry.
But it's still possible to install it.
He rubbed her head twice. Yun Xiang had short hair, and her messy hair was reflected in the car window.
Before she even raised her hand, he took the trouble to help her straighten her hair.
Yun Xiang just looked at his figure in the window. Between the sun, moon and stars, the traffic and the crowd flashed. His face in the window was so blurry, but it became clearer and clearer in her heart.
Yun Xiang felt a tug at the tip of his heart, as if something was gently tugging at it, making him feel itchy.
Cheng Che withdrew his hand and continued to look down at his phone.
Yun Xiang raised his hand slightly, and his fingertips landed on the side of the boy's face in the window. Yun Xiang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and heard what Cheng Che had just said in his ear.
——If it’s you, it doesn’t matter.
She once again felt the rush of her deer's feet.
The sun, the moon, the stars, the moon and the angelica, it's not just summer that's hard to hide. It's the girl's secret heartbeat that dares not be revealed, the blushing face that is anxiously afraid of being discovered, the hesitant words that she wants to ask but dares not.
Where she couldn't see, the man's not-so-innocent gaze fell on her fingertips, and his heart beat wildly with her.
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