Chapter 622: Xiao Jingrun (9)
Jiang Zhiyue was extremely surprised. The young boy stood in front of her, blocking the eager eyes of the group of boys opposite her.
The boy was dissatisfied and said, "Just wait!"
Jiang Zhiyue looked down at her wrist, where the boy's warm fingers lightly tapped, bringing an abrupt sense of reliability.
Xiao Jingrun held on tightly, and Jiang Zhiyue tried to pull her hand away. The boy turned around and seemed to realize something, and he raised an inexplicable smile.
"Everyone is watching, let go."
Jiang Zhiyue lowered her long eyelashes and tried again to pull her hand free.
Xiao Jingrun slowly let go. This secluded corridor was empty and deserted.
He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Zhiyue. The girl's cheeks were flushed and she ran away quickly.
That night, Jiang Zhiyue had an unspeakable worry in her heart, like a bud sprouting in spring, growing quietly in her heart.
But she couldn't speak.
The love in youth is like sand that cannot be grasped and will drift to who knows where.
Their future is filled with too many unpredictable variables. Jiang Zhiyue is aware of her family circumstances and also knows that a capable person like Xiao Jingrun will have more choices in the future.
She can control his present, but cannot control his future.
Xiao Jingrun seemed to be as usual, waiting for her at the station every day and sitting next to her.
"Can I be willful for once?" His voice was so soft that it sounded like an auditory hallucination.
Jiang Zhiyue clutched the hem of her skirt tightly. Before she could reply, they had to part on the street again, each heading to a different college.
"Can I be willful for once?" This was not only Xiao Jingrun's question, it also touched Jiang Zhiyue's heart.
This was heard by her deskmate, who couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh secretly: "Of course, this is our best time, so what's wrong with being willful once? It would be such a pity to miss this age..."
"You will never meet an 18-year-old college bully again, and the college bully will never meet you when you are young again."
Jiang Zhiyue was convinced and decided to make things clear with Xiao Jingrun tonight.
But she did not wait for the boy who followed her silently on the way home from school.
She looked back frequently but could not see him. Jiang Zhiyue suddenly realized that she knew very little about his life and did not even have his contact information.
If one day, he suddenly disappeared from her world and there was no way to find him.
Jiang Zhiyue moved to the living room to do her homework, listening carefully to the sound of the door lock turning from the opposite side.
At nine o'clock in the evening, I finally caught a familiar sound.
Jiang Zhiyue suddenly opened the door and saw Xiao Jingrun returning home. His usually neat black uniform was stained with mottled stains and the lenses of his clothes had some broken marks.
What is striking is the glaring red on the back of his hand.
Xiao Jingrun subconsciously put his hands behind his back, and his signature gentle expression appeared on his face, as if he would never get angry and nothing could defeat him.
He said calmly: "It's late, you haven't slept yet?"
Jiang Zhiyue bit her lips so hard that they turned white, trying to suppress the emotions surging in her eyes.
Xiao Jingrun seemed to have expected this, "Are you worried about me?"
Although she said nothing, her expression revealed the answer in her heart.
Xiao Jingrun couldn't help laughing and said softly, "It's late, you should go to bed early."
After saying that, he stepped into the room and was about to close the door.
At the moment the door closed, Jiang Zhiyue quickly reached out and grasped the boy's clothes. Feeling something was wrong, she took a step closer and held his hand.
When Xiao Jingrun looked over in a daze, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and she seemed to muster up all her courage and said, "I... will help you apply the medicine."
.....
Jiang Zhiyue prepared an emergency kit and medical kit.
Without waiting for her to speak, Xiao Jingrun smiled and said, "Did you learn this at your employer's house?"
Her bandaging technique was very skillful and light.
It is hard to imagine that she, so young, has mastered so many survival skills.
"Sorry, it's all because of me..." She looked full of guilt.
As smart as she is, why did Xiao Jingrun, who never makes enemies with others, come home late and why was he injured?
Xiao Jingrun smiled, looking at her concerned expression, and said, "Those boys who like you think we are dating and regard me as a love rival. They come to teach me a lesson angrily. I can't fight four punches with my own hands, so I have to fight back with all my strength."
"It's just a minor injury."
How could Xiao Jingrun be a person who is willing to suffer a loss? However, half a year ago, he could never have imagined that he would end up in a fierce, brutal and ferocious fight with a group of boys.
"...We can all be willful for once." Jiang Zhiyue's voice sounded immediately, and this sentence became an auditory hallucination in Xiao Jingrun's ears, as gentle as a breeze.
Under the dim light, her peaceful eyes and brows were gently illuminated.
The two looked into each other's eyes, so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.
She placed her warm palm on the wound on the back of his hand, and the temperature miraculously healed all wounds.
"We are in love with each other."
.....
Xiao Jingrun had his first love in his life.
He was no longer satisfied with waiting for her on the bus, but waited for her at the doorstep every day and went out side by side with her.
He was no longer willing to look at her from afar across the road that separated the two schools.
Every day after school, he would wait at the school gate, just like many young couples in the college, quietly holding hands. Once they noticed the school leaders' gazes, they would quickly let go and smile at each other.
Jiang Zhiyue was so sleepy from studying that she couldn't help dozing off on the bus several times.
Xiao Jingrun reached out and held her little face, letting her lean comfortably on his shoulder.
This scene was witnessed by the students in the back row. They shouted exaggeratedly and cheered enviously, and their voices echoed throughout the carriage.
Xiao Jingrun turned around, with an expression that showed his majesty without even getting angry.
This is closer to the real him.
He seems to have a good temper, but he actually has a completely different side to himself.
I heard that a few troublemakers deliberately made trouble for Xiao Jingrun, mocking him for being a nerd, and even colluded with some ruffians, intending to teach him a lesson.
Xiao Jingrun only suffered minor skin injuries. It was unknown what means were used, but those troublemakers ran away when they saw him in the academy from then on and did not dare to confront him head-on.
Moreover, these troublemakers sternly warned other boys in the boys' school not to disturb Jiang Zhiyue again.
Jiang Zhiyue was completely unaware of this. She took the boy's broken lenses and made a new pair for him.
She said: "It's all my fault for hesitating that you suffered such misfortune..."
Xiao Jingrun couldn't help laughing, "On the contrary, you gave me a chance to defend my love."
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