Break up if you fall in love too early
After the exam, many people leave directly, and a few people go back to the classroom to pack up their things.
When Chi Ya found Chen Songyan, he was stuffing the books from the desk box into his schoolbag, and suddenly saw the pink love letter in the bag.
"Wow, something's going on!" Sharp-eyed Chi Ya gave him a meaningful smile. Finally, she asked, "Who sent it? It can't be my sister Wen!"
Chen Songyan was stunned: "How is that possible?"
"That's true, my sister Wen is not like that." She muttered softly, "Sister Wen is so fierce, she will definitely come up and hold me down and kiss me."
Chen Songyan vaguely heard something and couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"
"Nothing. Where is my sister Wen? I came here to find her." Chi Ya said.
"I didn't see her. I haven't seen her all day today," said Chen Songyan.
"Ah? Sister Wen won't leave, will she? No, I want to see her one last time!"
Chen Songyan frowned: "What are you talking about!"
Chi Ya pouted: "I mean this is the last time we'll see each other this semester. We won't be together for a long time. I can't bear to leave my sister Wen."
Chen Songyan paused as he packed his things and said, "Go to the girls' dormitory and see if she's still there."
"Okay." Chi Ya left.
As soon as she left, Chen Songyan quickened his pace in packing his things, changing his usual orderly manner and starting to stuff things into his schoolbag hastily.
Wen Jing didn't have much to pack, so she just stuffed a few clothes and books into the suitcase and walked out.
When she was going down the stairs, she met Chi Ya.
"Ah! Sister Wen, I finally found you!" Chi Ya came up and gave her a bear hug. "I almost never got to see Sister Wen from the first year of high school again."
Wen Jing: “…”
After Chi Ya finished carrying her luggage, she wanted to take it for her: "Oh, how can we let our sister Wen carry such heavy luggage? Come, sister will carry it for you."
Wen Jing was speechless for a moment: "Chi Ya, I think I'm older than you."
Chi Ya had already walked down a flight of stairs and said, "That doesn't count. In my heart, you will always be my sister Wen."
What an idealism.
Since she was willing to bring it up, Wen Jing didn't resist. She went downstairs and gave her a red envelope.
Chi Ya was dumbfounded when she saw the red envelope: "Sister Wen, who do you think I am..." Before she could finish the word "person", she opened the red envelope and saw the eye-catching 200 yuan. She changed the subject: "You are really good at judging people."
Wen Jing's mouth curled up slightly: "Stop making me laugh." After saying that, she yawned.
Chi Ya then noticed the dark circles under her eyes: "What did you do last night? You have such dark circles under your eyes?"
Wen Jing yawned again: "I'm so excited about the holiday."
"You're lying to the kids!"
"right."
“…”
Knowing that she didn't want to say, Chi Ya stopped asking and silently helped her pull the luggage.
"What about yours?" Wen Jing asked her.
"I'll clean up later. My dad won't be picking me up until later."
"Why don't you come with me?" Wen Jing asked her again.
"Although I really want to go with you, I can't. My dad and my sister are coming to pick me up later!"
"You have a younger sister?" Wen Jing was a little shocked. She thought Chi Ya was an only child.
"Yes! My sister just started junior high school. She is the most obedient and adorable sister in the world." Chi Ya said happily.
After saying that, she couldn't help but show Wen Jing a photo of her sister. She looked 70% like her, but was sweeter.
Chi Ya showed her the chat history between herself and her sister.
My sister’s avatar is a little duck with a pink bow tied around its neck, and the message she sent is soft and sweet: Sister, dad and I are here to pick you up!
I miss my sister so much and want to be close to her as soon as possible.
Followed by a string of cute cat expressions.
"Ahhh, so cute!" Chi Ya said beside her.
Turns out he’s a sister complex, Wen Jing smiled.
But judging from the younger sister's profile picture and chat history, she must also be a sister-con.
What a warm family.
Wen Jing's expression unconsciously softened a lot.
Before they knew it, the two had arrived at the school gate. Wen Jing saw the family car and could vaguely see Aunt Lin sitting in the driver's seat playing with her cell phone.
"Okay, just take me here and you can go back," she said.
People in No. 1 Middle School are not allowed to enter or leave at will. Chi Ya waved goodbye to her. Wen Jing pulled the suitcase to the car, put it in the trunk, and walked to the back seat.
Before closing the door, she seemed to hear someone calling her name, a voice that sounded like Chen Songyan.
Thinking of what happened last night, she became angry and pretended not to hear anything, slamming the car door shut.
"Auntie Lin, I'll take a nap in the back seat." She said and lay down.
She almost couldn't sleep the whole night last night and didn't know whether she fell asleep or not. Anyway, the alarm clock rang soon after.
Lin Mei looked at Chen Songyan outside the car and was about to say, "Look, the handsome boy from last time is outside," when she saw Wen Jing lying down.
Before the car started, she waved to Chen Songyan outside. The other party was stunned and waved back at her.
Chen Songyan watched the car leave, and a look of disappointment unconsciously appeared on his face. When he called Wen Jing's name just now, he seemed to see her pause for a moment, but did not look back at him.
Moreover, she disappeared as soon as she got in the car. Did she lie down?
Is she sleepy?
Or don't you want to say hello to him?
He remembered that after the evening class last night, Wen Jing had been looking gloomy since she came back from outside, and her mood was terribly low.
He didn't even dare to talk to her last night.
So why is it, are you in a bad mood?
He waited until the car was out of sight before he took a step and walked towards the station at the door.
She hadn't slept well in the car and felt dizzy. As soon as she got home, Wen Jing buried herself in her big bed and fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, Chen Songyan and Zhang Xiaowen were standing under a tree. They were talking face to face the previous second, but the next second Chen Songyan suddenly reached out and put his arm around Zhang Xiaowen, then turned to Wen Jing in the corner.
"Wen Jing, I've decided to be with Zhang Xiaowen. She's no longer my adopted sister, but my lover's sister."
"Why?" Wen Jing heard herself asking him.
"Wen Jing, you really don't know?" Chen Songyan asked.
"What do I know?"
"You know I just like quiet girls like you who don't talk much. I admit that I had a crush on you before, but you said you didn't want to fall in love too early, so I had to give up. Fortunately, I met her." Chen Songyan turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaowen affectionately.
After a while, he turned around and looked at Wen Jing: "I'm sorry, Wen Jing, I really want to fall in love! If you don't want to date me, I'll have to find someone else."
"You can study your way through it slowly by yourself. I'm going to take her for a ride on the Will-O-Wisp."
After saying that, the two of them got on a colorful electric car, one in front and one behind, and started it with a grunt.
"Stop! Chen Songyan, stop! You dare, you dare!" Wen Jing shouted from behind.
The only responses she got were the two people's graceful backs walking away and the exhaust fumes blowing in her face.
…
Wen Jing sat up suddenly, her heart pounding, and it seemed as if the anger and powerlessness from the dream still lingered in her chest.
She touched her chest and looked around. It was dark and it was already dark.
I took a deep breath and touched the phone in my pocket. The time showed ten o'clock in the evening.
She actually slept for so long and had such a dream!
Wen Jing turned on the light and remained calm for a while.
like water off a duck's back.
How could there be a man as hungry as Chen Songyan in this world?
Can’t wait to fall in love after watching a romantic movie?!
She opened WeChat on her phone, clicked on Chen Songyan’s message bar, and sent a message: Break up with me if you fall in love too early!
In the end, I felt that it was inappropriate, so I sent it to a few people I knew.
I received a reply from Chi Ya first: Sister Wen, are you so domineering (shy)? Fortunately, I don’t have anyone I like, so I have to listen to you (kiss)
Then it was Chen Die: Yes, sir (salute)!
The following is Zhou Meng:?
Wen Jing frowned and replied: It's a group notification, just receive it, no need to reply
Zhou Meng: (Smiling while standing upside down)
Everyone had waited for Chen Songyan's message, but not for him. Wen Jing's anger returned, and she was about to say something else when she suddenly
See that hair coming over a small composition.
Her heartbeat stopped, and she held her breath and looked down:
I'm sorry, I can't promise you that. You went through some setbacks recently, and you might be feeling a little more fragile than usual. At this time, I was asked by my elders to come to your side to help you with your missed lessons, which might have given you the illusion that I liked you. But in fact, we haven't known each other for very long, and we don't know each other very well. You probably don't spend much time with boys, so you might have confused gratitude with liking a boy. I'll pretend I didn't hear what you said that day. You're still my sister, and you can still come to me if you have any questions. However, we can't have private tutoring anymore. If possible, please come to Class 20 to see me directly in the future.
Wen Jing's roller coaster-like mood completely relaxed after she finished reading it.
Is he sending a WeChat message to reject Zhang Xiaowen?
Don't the two of them meet in private?
Why did you send it to her? Was it intentional or accidental?
Regardless, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.
On the other side, Chen Songyan asked Zhang Xiaowen if it was convenient for her to check WeChat messages. After the other party replied that it was possible, he copied the words he had been thinking about for a long time in the memo and sent it to her.
Zhang Xiaowen is an introvert and the daughter of her mother's mutton supplier, so she can't reject other girls as directly as she can.
So he deliberately chose to send it after the exam when the two parties would no longer meet.
In this way, both parties have some buffer time, and she shouldn't be too embarrassed when they meet again next semester.
After sending it, he stopped looking at his phone and squatted down to play with his youngest sister.
About ten minutes later, the phone rang with the sound of a voice call.
He picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhou Meng.
"What?" he asked while continuing to stroke the dog.
"Did you read the message I sent you?"
"I wasn't looking at my phone just now, what happened?"
"Wen Jing sent me a message saying she would break up with me if I fell in love too early, and she even lied and said it was a group message. I suspect she likes me!" Zhou Meng's excited voice could not be concealed.
Chen Songyan stopped petting the dog immediately. The little dog hadn't enjoyed it enough and continued to rub his head against him. However, Chen Songyan stood up suddenly and ignored it.
"What nonsense are you talking about again?" Chen Songyan said in a bad tone.
"Look for yourself at the screenshots I sent you."
Chen Songyan clicked on it with a gloomy face, and when he found out that he was not lying, his face turned completely dark.
He didn't believe that Wen Jing didn't send it to him, so he logged out and took a look at the message. He found that Wen Jing's avatar had appeared in front of the message at some point. He clicked on it in a hurry and his face turned red.
"See? Does she like me?"
"No." Chen Songyan coughed.
"How is that possible? This is basically a hint for me not to date other girls!"
"I received it too." Chen Songyan added.
"Ah? She really sent it to a group? I don't believe it. You must be jealous of me. Take a screenshot and show it to me."
Chen Songyan ignored him: "I have something to do, I'll hang up first."
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