Are you sure Wen Jing doesn’t like Chen Songyan?
On the day of the sophomore waltz competition, the freshmen had to attend classes, but this did not stop them from running to the football field as soon as get out of class was over.
Song Qingcong even slipped away during the self-study period when there was no teacher to supervise him.
Class 20 of Grade 12 was having its afternoon session. He walked into the audience and just happened to hear the host asking Class 20 of Grade 12 to get ready.
Song Qingcong sat directly in the first row of the audience, took out the binoculars he had prepared, and stared at Class 20 in black clothes and yellow skirts on the runway.
If he hadn't caught Bao Wen Jing spying on others with a telescope frequently during this period, he would never have thought of such a useful thing.
Wen Jing was really dishonest. Since he was not allowed to hook up, she simply used a telescope to peep at him. Every time he caught her, he had no idea who she was looking at.
She was either looking at a group of people or at the basketball court. It was hard to find out who she was observing. Of course, she might have been observing a group.
Looking at the face that appeared clearly in the telescope, Song Qingcong was slightly stunned.
During the official competition, Wen Jing put on makeup and took off her glasses, changing her usual plain look to look pretty with red lips and pink cheeks.
I don’t know who she looked at, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. If Song Qingcong hadn’t brought a telescope, you might not have been able to tell that she was smiling.
Song Qingcong followed her gaze and fixed the camera on... Chen Songyan?
He was aware of the dance arrangements of Wen Jing's class. He went to watch their rehearsals every day these days, but Wen Jing behaved normally, so Song Qingcong didn't think she had any special feelings for Chen Songyan.
However, now with the telescope in hand, Wen Jing's expression was fully magnified and she looked different from usual.
Especially when the music played the part of changing dance partners, he clearly saw the corners of Wen Jing's mouth that could not be hidden.
Throughout the whole process, she did not make eye contact with Chen Songyan.
This was the strangest thing, because when she and Zhou Meng were dancing, her expression was calm, and she didn't avoid looking at each other. Instead, Zhou Meng didn't dare to look at her.
He narrowed his eyes.
Of course, Wen Jing would never expect that someone would observe her with a telescope, otherwise she would definitely pretend to be indifferent as usual.
The football field was too big and the spectator seats were so far away, so they were the only class on the entire field.
She no longer concealed her expression; she was delighted.
How could she not be happy dancing with Chen Songyan?
Besides, it won't last long, so there's no need to worry that she can't help herself.
This is absolutely perfect.
Afterwards, she specially invited the cultural and arts committee member to dinner. The other party was very confused, and Wen Jing did not tell the real reason.
That is, when I was dancing with Chen Songyan, my heart was beating too fast and my face was hot. When we looked at each other, my mind was almost blank. I couldn't think of anything except wanting to kiss him.
Wen Jing didn't dare to look at him any more.
This competition was the one in which Wen Jing danced most attentively and with the greatest enjoyment. When she bowed her head to express her gratitude, there was still a smile on her face. However, that smile disappeared when she looked up and saw Song Qingcong in the audience.
I*!
What's with that telescope in his hand?
She had used a telescope before and knew how clearly a good telescope could see people.
Could it be that Song Qingcong was looking at her?
As if to confirm her idea, Song Qingcong took down the telescope and waved it at her.
This guy is crazy!
After the competition, Yu Jie took Class 20 to a restaurant they had found in advance to have dinner.
Song Qingcong followed.
Wen Jing was on guard against the other party the whole time, but unexpectedly the other party did not come to their door. Instead, he brought a few classmates from their class and sat down next to them.
When Wen Jing heard him say "order whatever you want", several classmates excitedly shouted "Brother Cong is awesome".
"Song Qingcong really has too much money and nowhere to spend it!" Chen Die complained in Wen Jing's ear.
Wen Jing nodded vigorously.
"He has money and can spend it however he wants." Chen Meng said on the side.
Chen Die: “…”
Wen Jing: "...You're not going over?"
"I'll go over later."
"I thought you could give up everything for him." Wen Jing said.
"I'm not that love-brained."
Wen Jing: “…”
She suddenly remembered what she mentioned last time and asked her: "Do you often tell fortunes?"
Only those who are unhappy in life and those who are love-sick will tell fortunes.
She said last time.
Chen Meng was stunned for a moment, then looked at her: "Does drawing tarot cards count?"
"Wow." Wen Jing gave her a thumbs up.
This restaurant is delicious. Once the food is served, the whole group will focus on eating.
Wen Jing didn't know when Chen Meng left. When she turned around, she could no longer see her. She was not sitting next to her, and Song Qingcong was not there either.
Wen Jing wiped her mouth and saw that Chen Songyan at the opposite table was not sitting either.
Where did all of them go?
"Are you crazy? We haven't graduated yet, what are you going to say to Wen Jing?" In a corner of the restaurant balcony, Chen Songyan pulled Zhou Meng.
"It's such a great opportunity today, what's wrong with me giving a little hint? Didn't you see how beautiful Wen Jing is today, and how passionately the boys in our class are looking at her?"
"You can't say that either! Have you forgotten what Wen Jing said before? If you fall in love too early, we'll break up."
"I didn't mean to have a premature relationship. I just hinted at her. If I didn't respond to her, she would be very sad."
Chen Songyan closed his eyes and said, "Zhou Meng, I don't know where you got the conclusion that she likes you. Let me remind you one last time: if you reveal your thoughts now, the probability of disappointment is 99%."
“Why 99%?”
"The remaining 1% is the face I save for you."
“…”
Perhaps it was because he looked so determined, or perhaps it was because Wen Jing and Chen Die were smiling so brightly in the restaurant, Zhou Meng finally gave up, left a sentence "I must tell you when I graduate", and went in first.
Chen Songyan stayed where he was and took a few deep breaths.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Song Qingcong and Shen Meng on the other side of the balcony, separated from him by only a curtain.
"I think Wen Jing treats Chen Songyan a little differently. Are you sure she doesn't like Chen Songyan?"
Chen Songyan froze and stood still.
"I definitely don't like it." Chen Meng said.
"Why are you so sure?"
It was already evening, the shadows of the trees swayed nearby, and the wind blew gently, blowing a strand of hair from Chen Songyan's forehead. He heard Chen Meng say:
"Because she drew Chen Songyan in this waltz competition, she asked me to switch with her."
It was a May day and the night wind was gentle, but when it hit Chen Songyan's face, he felt a chill, which caused his eyes to turn red.
He wasn't sure how long he had been standing there, so long that there was no movement over there, but he was still standing there, with no change in his movements or expression.
"Chen Songyan?" Chen Meng's voice sounded from the front.
Chen Songyan suddenly raised his head, said nothing, and strode away.
Chen Meng was stunned. With the help of the light in the room, she could see Chen Songyan's expression the moment he raised his eyes.
His eyes were red and faintly watery, as if filled with great loss and sadness.
If Song Qingcong showed such an expression to her, she would feel particularly distressed. Shen Meng thought.
Until the show ended, Wen Jing didn't see Chen Songyan again.
Seeing that Zhou Meng was still there, she asked Zhou Meng indirectly about Chen Songyan's whereabouts.
Zhou Meng had a strange look on his face, and he seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just said that Chen Songyan said he had something to do and left first.
Wen Jing felt a little uneasy. Song Qingcong, who might have come to cause trouble, didn't come to see her the whole night, and Chen Songyan left early.
Song Qingcong happened to pass by her and asked her in a provocative manner if she missed him since he hadn't come to see her all night.
Wen Jing didn't bother to pay attention to this person. Maybe it was just her illusion.
It was not until a long time later when Chen Songyan mentioned the incident again beside her that she realized that it was not an illusion.
"So from this day on, you will never talk to me again." Wen Jing and Chen Songyan sat on the bed, leaning on his shoulders, and looked through the photos of that day together.
"I didn't ignore you, I just didn't take the initiative to look for you anymore."
"Nonsense, you just ignore me when I talk to you."
"How could I? As long as you come to me and ask me something, I will have an answer."
Wen Jing hugged his arm: "Really? But I feel like we haven't had any contact since then."
Chen Songyan tilted his head and looked at her: "Didn't we meet that summer? Just the two of us. Have you forgotten?"
"I won't forget."
After all, that was the last time they were alone together for a long time in their high school career.
"So, why did you appear there at that time?" Chen Songyan asked her.
Wen Jing looked at him and laughed: "Why do you think that is? Boyfriend?"
Even though the two had been together for a year, Chen Songyan still felt a little embarrassed when he heard this title, and his ears turned red.
Wen Jing opened her mouth and took a bite, only to find that it had become even redder.
She smiled lightly and wanted to bite again, but the person in front of her turned his head and bit her evil mouth.
Wen Jing did not resist at all, closed her eyes and prepared to enjoy a long kiss, but unfortunately Chen Songyan let her go after kissing her for a while.
She opened her eyes, her brows etched with anger: "Why don't you continue?"
Chen Songyan stared down at her, his eyes expectant: "You haven't answered my question yet."
Wen Jing raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean? Do I need conditions to kiss you?"
In the relationship, Wen Jing became the more direct one between the two, and Chen Songyan had no resistance to her straightforwardness.
"No, I just want to..." He hesitated, as if he was embarrassed to say it.
Wen Jing pecked his lips quickly, making a loud sound.
She smiled triumphantly: "I know, you just want to hear me say that myself. Then I'll tell you."
Wen Jing leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, "Because I missed you so much that I couldn't sleep."
Chen Songyan's face turned visibly red, and the heat spread to Wen Jing.
Suddenly, Chen Songyan hugged her, pressed her down on the bed, and pressed on her.
"Me too. I miss you, I miss you every day, I want to see you so much that I'm going crazy." Chen Songyan above his head had an unstable breath, his lips slightly open as he gasped, his eyes shining with light, and his own reflection in his eyes.
Wen Jing could see this kind of expression every day they were together.
No, we met before we were together.
Just like what she saw when she went to Wahe Village alone during the summer vacation of her second year in high school.
It was a day halfway through the summer vacation. She was lying at home bored and browsing her circle of friends. She saw a new post that Chen Songyan had just posted. Only his shoulders were exposed, and the word "tour guide" was written on it, with the caption: The day I was pulled in to act as a temporary tour guide.
The background was the square of Wahe Village, and Wen Jing recognized it at a glance.
She thought about him throughout the entire holiday, but their relationship was no longer suitable for meeting like before.
He just posted on WeChat Moments and is still in Wahe Village. As long as she leaves immediately, she might be able to see him.
This was the perfect time, no excuses needed, no need to tell anyone, including him.
So, half an hour later, she arrived at the gate of Wahe Village.
Since it is daytime, there is no need to worry too much about safety.
Wen Jing followed the crowd and entered Wahe Village.
She didn't know where Chen Songyan was, and was looking for that familiar figure all the way.
It was not easy to find him with so many people around. Wen Jing walked to the square in the background of his picture, but did not see him.
There were three forks in the road in front of her. Wen Jing was stunned for a long time, thinking that she might miss the opportunity this time.
She didn't plan to tell Chen Songyan because she couldn't find any excuse this time.
Suddenly I heard a loud voice saying "Follow me".
It was Chen Songyan's voice. Wen Jing looked up and saw that the man was wearing a black T-shirt and a tour guide armband on his arm, waving at a group of tourists in front.
He didn't see her, but he let her see him.
Wen Jing smiled, put on a baseball cap and a mask, and blended into the crowd of tourists.
Along the way, he kept explaining the surrounding scenery and the stories behind it. He talked so eloquently, which was rare in front of Wen Jing, and she couldn't help but watch him fascinated.
He was leading a tour group of about twenty people, all middle-aged and elderly. She was the only young one following behind, which was actually quite awkward.
But along the way, Chen Songyan did not show any special expression to her. He treated her equally as if she was really a member of the tour group.
When the tour group was walking back, Chen Songyan distributed water to everyone. When he came to Wen Jing, he stayed for a while.
"You're here alone, right?" he said.
Wen Jing nodded.
"I didn't see you on the other lines just now. My group's itinerary for today is about to end. If you still want to play, you can only find another group to follow."
"Are you still going to lead the tour today?" Wen Jing asked. She deliberately changed her voice a little so that it would be harder to hear under the mask.
"I'm done for the day," he said.
"Can you take me?"
Wen Jing saw him frowning: "Sorry, I have other things to do."
Reject so bluntly?
Wen Jing was a little surprised.
"What's the matter?" she demanded.
Chen Songyan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he was a little unhappy: "This, doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"
"Who does that have to do with?"
Wen Jingcheng successfully noticed that his face turned bad.
Oh, he's not always nice to others.
He turned and walked away without saying a word. Wen Jing grabbed his arm, but was pushed away in less than a second.
"Can you please respect yourself a little?" He said, almost annoyed.
Wen Jing's lips curled up deeply under her mask, and she almost laughed out loud. However, Chen Songyan walked to the front angrily and shouted: "Okay, let's go!"
"Ah, boy. Who made you angry? Why do you look so fierce?"
Wen Jing heard an aunt in the front row say.
Chen Songyan glanced at her quickly, adjusted his mood, smiled again, and apologized to the aunts.
Quite dedicated.
Along the way, Wen Jing quietly followed everyone back to the square. A group of aunts got on the bus, and only she stayed where she was.
Chen Songyan waved goodbye to them and turned away without even looking at her.
Wen Jing followed straight ahead.
At this point, the desire to tease him outweighed all her concerns.
After walking a long distance, Chen Songyan finally turned around and said, "Why are you following me? I want to go home."
The tone is very bad.
But Wen Jing was not angry at all, and said something that made him angry to death: "I want to go home too, you take me home first."
Chen Songyan looked at her like she was crazy: "What does this have to do with me?"
"You are my tour guide, you have to be responsible for me." She said this lightly, and saw the man in front of her expression collapsed, as if he was about to hit someone.
He bent down and moved closer to Wen Jing, who lowered her head to prevent him from recognizing her.
"I beg you to clarify. You forced yourself to join my group. I took you in for a while, but instead of thanking me, you actually dared to blackmail me?"
In this position, his head was very close to him.
Wen Jing suddenly took off her hat and put it on his head.
Chen Songyan took off her hat and threw it away as if someone had thrown a piece of shit at him.
"You have……"
"That's too much. You actually threw my hat." Wen Jing took off her mask and looked at him with a smile.
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