The evil fate has taken effect
At five o'clock in the afternoon, there was a traffic jam at the entrance of Wahe Village.
Lin Mei sent Wen Jing to the village gate. Seeing that they would have to wait for another hour, she saw a familiar figure appear in front of them.
"Jingjing, look! That tall boy standing next to the big rock, isn't that the handsome boy who danced with us last time?"
Wen Jing took a quick glance and saw Chen Songyan wearing a white T-shirt, standing next to a stone engraved with "Wahe Village", fiddling with his cell phone.
Her cell phone rang, and she looked down and saw that it was a message from Chen Songyan: Have you arrived?
Wen Jing's heart moved and she replied: Not yet
Chen Songyan: How long will it take?
Wen Jing: Maybe half an hour?
Chen Songyan: OK
OK?
Wen Jing looked at him, but saw that he just glanced at the vehicles around him and continued to stand there.
Is he planning to stand here and wait for me for another half an hour?
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said to Lin Mei: "Auntie Lin, don't you have something to do later? Go back first. I'll get off the car and go find my classmates. I'll call you when I'm done."
Lin Mei glanced at Chen Songyan, who was standing out the window and looked exceptionally handsome, and responded with a smile.
Wen Jing got out of the car with her things and quietly walked in front of him.
Chen Songyan didn't know whose message she was replying to, and didn't even look up. Wen Jing suddenly stretched out her arm and waved it in front of him.
Chen Songyan suddenly looked up and saw Wen Jing smiling at him with her eyes curved.
Today she wore a yellow suspender dress with a pair of loose shorts in the same color. The length was just the same as the bottom of the skirt and did not cover her knees, so you couldn't tell that she was wearing pants.
Chen Songyan glanced at it and then looked away, asking in an unnatural tone: "Didn't you say there was still half an hour?"
"Yes, I flew here." Wen Jing said with a smile, "So that some people won't have to wait too long."
Chen Songyan was stunned: "I didn't wait long, I just arrived."
Suddenly, a few children, about eight or nine years old, came over and greeted Chen Songyan enthusiastically.
"Brother Song Yan, we have come several times, why are you still here?"
"I know, my brother is in love with this sister!"
Chen Songyan's ears turned red: "Don't talk nonsense! This is my brother's classmate."
"Ah? Sister, don't you like Brother Songyan?"
Wen Jing saw that they were about the same age as Shen Hongyu, and smiled and said, "I like it."
Chen Songyan next to him stiffened.
"Then why don't you guys fall in love?"
"Because we're still young," Wen Jing explained to them, "You also have to wait until you're adults before you can have a relationship."
"That's going to take a long time! I can't wait any longer!"
Chen Songyan gave each of the kids a brain dump: "Even if you can't wait, you still have to wait. You're just a kid and you still want to fall in love! Go back quickly, or I'll tell the aunties!"
After a few more threats, the children left.
There were only two of them left, and the atmosphere became inexplicably subtle.
Wen Jing did not explain the few words she had just said to coax the child, and Chen Songyan did not mention it either.
After a while, Wen Jing said, "Are we just going to stand here?"
"They will be here soon," said Chen Songyan.
"Oh." Wen Jing said, "Then let's wait for them."
I don’t know if it’s because they haven’t seen each other for too long, but the two of them couldn’t find anything to say and continued in silence.
After a while, Chen Songyan noticed something in Wen Jing's hand and asked her, "What's that in your hand?"
Wen Jing then remembered the painting in her hand, which she had framed and put in a gift box.
I was going to give it to him as soon as I got off the car, but I forgot about it as soon as I saw him.
She handed it to him: "This is your painting."
Chen Songyan was stunned for a moment: "So fast?"
"I'm afraid you can't wait." Wen Jing said.
"I'm not in a hurry."
"I'm anxious."
After Wen Jing finished speaking, she raised her eyes and met Chen Songyan's bright eyes.
She looked away: "I'm in a hurry to change homework."
"oh."
There was another silence.
The clouds dispersed, and a ray of dazzling sunlight suddenly appeared where they were, burning their arms.
Wen Jing raised her head and squinted her eyes, and suddenly felt a shadow covering her. She looked up and saw Chen Songyan walking to her side. He didn't look at her, but the shadow just covered her.
Wen Jing quietly curled up the corners of her mouth and called his name.
Chen Songyan turned his head to look at her. Against the light, his handsome eyebrows and features were covered with soft shadows, and his expression was not clear. Wen Jing's heartbeat suddenly quickened.
Why is he so handsome?
So after waiting for a while and still not hearing Wen Jing speak, Chen Songyan also called out to her.
Wen Jing came back to her senses, her face flushed: "It's nothing, I just haven't called your name for a long time, it's time to get used to it."
She originally wanted to ask him why he didn't come to chat with her during the holidays.
Now I feel that this question is extremely inappropriate.
She didn't want to let him know her feelings right now, but they couldn't be together right away. After he knew, there would be no benefit except that their relationship would become more awkward.
Moreover, without saying it out loud, she could tease him without restraint.
As long as Chen Songyan doesn’t expose the casual words of love like the one just now, he will definitely not take it seriously.
He gave Wen Jing the feeling that she would definitely not feel that she liked him unless she confessed her feelings.
It's quite interesting.
Wen Jing looked at him again: "Chen Songyan?"
Seeing him turn around, I was about to tease him when I suddenly heard the excited voice of Sister Wen.
Before she turned around, Chi Ya had already hugged her.
"It's been so long since I last saw you, I missed you so much!"
Chen Die followed closely behind: "Yes, yes! We saw you two standing here from afar. You looked like a newlywed couple welcoming guests! Or the kind of couple who got married right after a blind date and don't know each other well."
Chen Songyan next to him said: "Isn't it familiar?"
Wen Jing: “…”Is this the point?
She glanced at him and he looked away.
Zhou Meng came over soon.
"Hi beauties! Long time no see, did you miss me?"
Several people: "..."
It was still early for the bonfire party, so Chen Songyan took them to the nearest small restaurant for a meal. After the meal, Chi Ya suggested that they go to the black hole that had just opened in the scenic area.
“I heard it’s very cool inside and there are many beautiful stalactites.”
"It's not cool, it's cold." Chen Songyan said. He glanced at several people and finally stopped at Wen Jing. "You are wearing too little. You might catch a cold in here."
"It's not necessary to be in there for just a short while." Chi Ya looked at Wen Jing and the others, "Right?"
Several people nodded.
Chen Songyan had no choice but to lead them over there.
The black hole in Wahe Village was originally hidden in the mountains. There was no road and it was separated by a turbulent river. The people who developed the scenic area built a suspension bridge for people to pass through.
There is a turbulent river under the suspension bridge. A group of tourists are walking on it, swaying here and there, looking a little scary.
As soon as Chi Ya went up, she screamed in fear. Chen Die supported her from the side, and Zhou Meng followed.
Wen Jing and Chen Songyan were walking behind. When they were on the suspension bridge, Chen Songyan asked her if she was afraid.
Wen Jing glanced at the clear river below where it was passionately crashing against the rocks, and her heart was not much moved.
She wasn't afraid of heights and kind of liked the swaying feeling, but she felt this was a time to be scared.
After all, next to her was Chen Songyan.
"I'm scared." She looked up at Chen Songyan with a hint of disguised fear on her face.
Chen Songyan tentatively stretched out his hand: "Do you want me to help you..."
Wen Jing, who had already stepped onto the suspension bridge, was shaken by the person in front of her and took the opportunity to hug Chen Songyan's arm, interrupting Chen Songyan's question.
Chen Songyan's body stiffened and he weakly supported her waist.
The two of them walked into the black hole closely. Wen Jing glanced at the suspension bridge behind them and wondered why it was so short.
The black hole was just as Chen Songyan had said. The air was frighteningly low, and the further in, the lower the temperature. Wen Jing got goosebumps when she reached the center.
She reached out and scratched herself unconsciously. Chen Songyan noticed it and was about to say something when he heard several screams from the front.
Soon, the squirming crowd in front gathered together and walked out.
"What's wrong?" Wen Jing asked.
Chi Ya and the others had already retreated: "There's a snake!"
Almost in an instant, Wen Jing huddled tightly behind Chen Songyan, hugging his waist tightly.
I was just pretending to be scared before, but this time I’m really scared.
Her face was pale and her actions were based on instinct.
The staff in front took an iron fork to catch the snake and walked towards them.
Wen Jing circled around Chen Songyan, her hands never leaving his waist.
"It's okay, this kind of snake doesn't bite and is not poisonous." Chen Songyan comforted her, his ears red in the dim light.
The staff took the snake away, but Wen Jing didn't let him go.
Chi Ya, who was standing next to him, asked, "Will there be more snakes?"
"Probably not, but this is their territory, so it's not surprising to see them here again."
After hearing what Chen Songyan said, several people wanted to retreat.
"Now the distance going back is the same as the distance going forward," he added.
Wen Jing behind him tightened her arms and called his name.
Chen Songyan responded, then leaned down and heard her say:
"You protect me."
An indescribable wonderful feeling came over him, and after a long while, he finally responded.
Chi Ya and Chen Die could hardly protect themselves and had no time to take care of Wen Jing. Zhou Meng, who was standing next to them, was afraid but still tried his best to protect the two girls, acting like a flower protector.
It was not until they had walked through the cave that Wen Jing slowly let go of Chen Songyan.
Chi Ya had recovered by now and hurried over to her: "Sister Wen, are you okay? I see you're terrified, hanging all over Chen Songyan."
Wen Jing: “…”
She thought she was so scared that she didn't notice.
"That's right, the two of them are like conjoined twins." Zhou Meng also agreed, staring at them.
Wen Jing's alarm bells immediately rang. She didn't want Chen Songyan to know her feelings, and she didn't want others to notice it first.
Then, her eyelids drooped: "I was so scared just now that I instinctively grabbed the person closest to me."
Several people who were far away from her looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything more.
There's no way, they are also scared.
This time, it’s time for the bonfire party.
The dense crowd swayed, the sound of incomprehensible Yi music came, colorful lights flashed, and several people suddenly felt excited.
Chi Ya turned around, holding Wen Jing in one hand and Chen Die in the other, and ran forward, quickly squeezing into the crowd.
Wen Jing was about to turn around to look for Chen Songyan when she suddenly felt someone holding her empty right hand. She raised her eyes and the light from the campfire reflected Chen Songyan's delicate eyebrows and eyes.
He didn't look at her, as if he was just holding her hand, like any other stranger around him.
Wen Jing loosened her fingers and put them back into Chen Songyan's, clasping their fingers tightly.
She caught a glimpse of Chen Songyan turning his head to look at her, and she, like him just now, did not look away, and even imitated the others to shake their clasped hands.
Rhythmic music came one after another, the two clasped hands swayed one after another, and one heart beat violently without stopping.
This is a completely different feeling from the first time we held hands by accident.
Wen Jing felt the slightly rough, warm hands and felt that some unresolved emotion was satisfied.
But it was not until she stepped into Lin Mei's car that Wen Jing suddenly realized that the emotion she was feeling was called longing.
At this moment, Wen Jing looked at the stack of homework in her arms with Chen Songyan's name on it, and she felt that she had really come to find him and danced with him all night.
There seems to be a touch of warmth in my hand.
She shook his hand and shook her head mentally.
Not hot enough.
Chen Songyan's hands were very hot. If the nights in Guangzhou hadn't been cool enough, Wen Jing might not have been able to bear holding his hands for a whole night.
Despite this, holding hands like this on a summer night was not a pleasant experience, but Wen Jing kept holding them.
The three words "Chen Songyan" on the exercise book were strong and powerful. Wen Jing reached out and touched it, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.
Words are like people, beautiful and energetic.
When she arrived at the door of her house, she was still in a daze and didn't respond when Lin Mei called her several times.
Lin Mei simply opened the car door for her: "Jingjing, get out."
Wen Jing came back to her senses and stepped out of the car.
Lin Mei followed her and when she saw that they were about to enter the house, she said:
"Jingjing, do you know what Auntie went to deal with this afternoon?"
Wen Jing looked at her.
"My sister's eldest daughter, who is in her third year of high school, was dating a kid in the same class. The two of them were so rude that they got her pregnant."
Wen Jing's expression changed.
"Luckily, the pregnancy wasn't too early. My sister asked me to take the child to deal with it. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to go to school."
Wen Jing didn't say anything.
"When you're in love, it's easy to do something out of line. Boys can just let it go without any consequences, but girls tend to suffer."
Lin Mei gave her one last look before entering the house: "But Auntie believes you know your limits, and that boy doesn't look like that kind of person."
After saying that, she walked into the door without waiting for Wen Jing to answer.
Old Wen sat on the sofa and asked them with a bad look what they had been doing.
"Jingjing went out to play with some of her classmates." He added, "A few girls."
Old Wen looked a little better.
Wen Jing turned into the bedroom silently.
It's not like she hasn't heard of this kind of thing before. There were even several such rumors in her school when she was in junior high school.
Even adults can’t control themselves, let alone adolescent boys and girls?
Wen Jing knew it very well, she just didn't expect that she would fall in love with Chen Songyan during this period.
"I'm not doing anything with him." Wen Jing said to herself.
For some unknown reason, her hands began to feel hot, and it felt as if Chen Songyan's bony fingers were still pinched between her fingers.
You really don't want to do anything?
But today, she did a lot to him.
He held her hand and hugged her.
Wen Jing's face turned red.
She was deeply aware that she seemed to have difficulty controlling herself.
As soon as I got close to him, I wanted to do something.
It’s just like this now, what about in the future?
A picture of two people kissing each other flashed through her mind, followed by Chen Songyan's naked body, and she suddenly closed her eyes.
She seriously doubted that she really could not help herself.
She is so lustful.
Chen Songyan was so easy to deal with, as if she could get whatever she wanted by just lying a little.
The cell phone beside her rang. Wen Jing glanced at it and saw the message from Chen Songyan: Are you home yet?
Next to his was a message from Ms. Shen, asking how much homework she had done during the holidays.
The time showed an hour ago, and she only saw it now? Or was it because of Chen Songyan's message?
A subtle emotion spread in my heart.
Wen Jing clicked on the message page and replied to Ms. Shen's message first. After a long while, she replied "Yeah" to Chen Songyan.
Without reading Chen Songyan's message again, Wen Jing quickly washed up and got into bed.
She slept very uneasily that night, tossing and turning, and probably fell asleep in the early morning.
As expected, she was dreaming again.
In the dream, she held Chen Songyan's hand and took him into the Jingrongyuan community far away in Jin City. Relying on the face recognition function, they entered their former home smoothly.
Ms. Shen was sitting on the sofa at home, and asked in surprise why she came suddenly.
Wen Jing heard herself say: "Bring my boyfriend to meet you."
Ms. Shen was stunned.
Wen Jing embraced Chen Songyan and walked closer: "Mom, I love him very much, and we already have a child."
Ms. Shen was horrified.
Wen Jing leaned on Chen Songyan's shoulder: "Mom, don't worry about me, I just came to inform you. By the way, I won't study anymore. I want to go home and raise my children. He will support me."
"Shen Hongyu isn't at home! Then you can tell him that he's going to be an uncle, and my child can grow up with him. The child will definitely follow him, and Shen Hongyu will never be alone again."
After saying these words, she embraced Chen Songyan, who remained silent, and turned and left, leaving Ms. Shen behind shouting her name.
"Wen Jing, come back! Wen Jing, come back!"
At five o'clock in the morning, Wen Jing stood in front of the bathroom mirror and splashed herself with water several times, her face soaked.
Everything in the dream was exactly her most horrifying imagination of premature love, even scarier than dreaming about ghosts!
The fortune teller said that bad karma will affect your fortune.
It’s working, the evil fate is working!
Chen Songyan is really her bad fate, so terrifying!
She can no longer do... sit... sit at the same table with Chen Songyan!
Stay away, stay away before graduation!
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