Waiting for him in a row
Because she had to rush back to school to finish her homework, Wen Jing did not arrive late this time and even arrived ten minutes early. Unexpectedly, Chen Songyan had already arrived.
He was wearing a dark gray denim jacket and black straight jeans. Standing tall at the entrance of the park, he was particularly eye-catching.
Wen Jing went through the back door of the park. Chen Songyan had his back to her and did not notice her.
Wen Jing saw him with his head down, fiddling with his cell phone with a young girl.
Chen Songyan responded to the suspected hit on.
She walked over quietly and the other party didn't notice, so she just stood there and watched the two of them fiddling with it.
Soon I heard the girl say: "Okay, thank you."
The girl looked up and saw her, her eyes lit up: "Beautiful girl, could you please help me click on a certain website? Thank you!"
“…” So Wen Jing was pulled to fiddle with the phone for a long time.
"So you were doing this with her just now?" she asked Chen Songyan as soon as the girl left.
Chen Songyan nodded.
Wen Jing stared at him: "How many people have you helped?"
"Three, but not one project."
“…” How enthusiastic!
"Aren't you afraid of being cheated?" She was really worried, considering how enthusiastic he was.
"I don't think so. There are a lot of college students around here, and many people do this part-time job. My sister did it before, but she only worked for one day and said no one paid any attention to her."
So just treat everyone as your sister.
"Scammers love people like you," she said.
Chen Songyan touched the tip of his nose and said, "I don't help everyone. I will refuse some suspicious ones."
Can you tell who's suspicious?
Wen Jing felt that he had grown so tall for nothing, and that he might be kidnapped one day.
"When a girl asks you for your WeChat ID, do you always give it to her?" She suddenly became curious.
Chen Songyan was stunned for a moment before saying, "I will give it to you, but I won't add all of it."
Wen Jing raised her eyes to look at him: "You are still picking and choosing!"
Realizing she had misunderstood something, Chen Songyan looked slightly embarrassed: "I mean, if I know someone, I'll agree, but if I don't, I'll ignore it."
"I see."
"Um."
Wen Jing was amused by his rather serious "hmm" that followed immediately after, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "So where is that barber shop you mentioned? We should hurry up, I haven't finished my homework yet."
Chen Songyan led her forward and asked as they walked: "Which homework have you not finished?"
“I haven’t written anything.”
"Have you written anything?"
"Not a word."
Wen Jing's tone was too calm. Chen Songyan glanced at her with a complicated expression: "But the Chinese teacher has to review the test paper tonight, so there is not much time to catch up on your homework."
"What should I do? How about you lend it to me so I can copy it?" She looked at Chen Songyan pretending to be anxious.
Chen Songyan is a very honest person. He never copies homework or lends homework to others. Wen Jing deliberately teases him like this.
Chen Songyan hesitated for a moment and said, "The English teacher will come to collect the homework in the evening. If you don't have time, I can give you some reference."
"Is this true?" Wen Jing was a little surprised. She had never seen Chen Songyan lend his homework to anyone to copy.
"It's only English. Try your best to write the other subjects, but the other teachers won't make things difficult for you," he said.
Wen Jing thought about the last time when the two of them were punished to stand, and she understood.
Doesn't this person think it's his fault?
She was about to say something when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in front of her.
"F*ck!" She suddenly got behind Chen Songyan.
"What's wrong?" She was too close to his back, so Chen Songyan's tone was unnatural.
"Don't move." Wen Jing looked ahead and saw a few people following the man, walking towards them.
"Chen Songyan, can I borrow your coat?"
"How do I borrow it? Should I take it off for you?" As soon as Chen Songyan finished speaking, Wen Jing suddenly crawled into his arms and covered her face with his coat.
His body stiffened suddenly.
"Don't stop! Go faster, go faster, go faster!" Wen Jing urged him.
Chen Songyan had no choice but to move forward in this weird posture.
When passing by a group of boys who looked like gangsters, he heard a boy with dyed yellow hair say: "Bah! Showing affection in broad daylight, so unlucky! Brother Cong, let's stay away from them."
The tall, black-haired boy in the middle looked over, his beautiful peach blossom eyes swept over the two of them lightly, then looked away in disgust: "It's none of my business! Do you love his dad or not? Can you guys hurry up? Where are you? I have to go back and finish my homework!"
"Yes, yes, our Cong brother hates these stinky couples the most. After all, what's his name?"
"Cross shit!"
"Yes, yes, that's right! Cong Ge's shit is still waiting for him to catch up!"
The tall boy kicked them both: "What do you mean by 'shit'? She's nothing but a pile of shit! Who's after her? I can't even beat her up enough!"
Wen Jing: “…” He’s probably not talking about her.
"Don't mention that woman anymore. Brother Cong hates her to death."
"Brother Cong, are you still going to take the entrance exam for No. 1 Middle School?"
"He's studying like crazy. Do you think he'll take the exam?"
“…”
The voices of several people gradually faded away, and Wen Jing finally crawled out from under Chen Songyan's coat.
Chen Songyan asked her: "Do you know that group of people just now?"
"I don't know them!" Wen Jing shook her head. "I'm just simply afraid of this group of people. You know, little girls like us are most afraid of these little hooligans."
Chen Songyan: “…”
Are you so scared that you want to hide in his clothes?
"You smell so good! Did you spray perfume?" Wen Jing suddenly moved closer to him and sniffed hard.
Chen Songyan blushed, his eyes flickering as he said, "It smells like shower gel."
"What kind of shower gel smells so good? Can you recommend one to me? I want to buy it too."
Chen Songyan turned his head away, not daring to look at her: "I don't remember much, it was a bunch of English words, my mom bought it."
"Okay." Wen Jing stared at his red neck and curled the corners of her mouth.
This kind of innocent little boy is still more adorable.
The two of them turned into a remote barber shop, which was very small with only three seats. The manager was a middle-aged woman with long curly hair, who sat alone inside.
Chen Songyan pushed open the door and the store manager came to greet him.
"Handsome boy, you're here again?" The other person saw Wen Jing and said, "Oh, you brought your girlfriend with you!"
Chen Songyan was a little embarrassed: "Sister, she is my classmate."
The store manager said "oh" meaningfully and led them in.
"Who's going to cut your hair, or do you all want to?" She looked at Chen Songyan again, "Handsome boy, do you want to get your hair cut again? Last time you asked me to give you a hairstyle that would make the whole class look stunning. What's wrong? Is the result not good? It shouldn't be like this!"
Chen Songyan began to cough violently.
Wen Jing was trying to suppress her laughter: "Sister, I wanted the haircut. I asked him to bring me here because the result was so good."
"I told you! This handsome boy is so handsome. He can be so handsome with just a haircut, right, pretty girl?"
Wen Jing nodded: "So handsome!"
While praising him, she secretly glanced at Chen Songyan, who turned his head away and didn't dare to look at them, and thought he was so funny.
The process of getting a haircut while sitting in a chair was inevitably boring. Wen Jing took out her phone and browsed her Moments. She saw the post that Chi Ya had posted yesterday. The comment section was so long that it was impossible to see the end.
Wen Jing had a new understanding of Chi Ya's social skills. She didn't expect that in just one week, she had become familiar with everyone in the class and they were all active in her circle of friends.
She noticed Chen Songyan's reply and laughed. This guy knew how to grasp the key points, and Chi Ya's reply was also very direct.
Sliding to Yuli's comment, she raised an eyebrow. Was she being too obvious?
Thinking of this, she looked up and glanced at Chen Songyan in the mirror, but she didn't expect that Chen Songyan was also looking at her in the mirror, and the two of them looked at each other.
Chen Songyan quickly moved away and coughed to cover it up.
Wen Jing discovered that he was not playing with his phone, but was just sitting quietly next to her.
So well-behaved?
She laughed, flipped through the takeaway page, and said, "Chen Songyan, I'll treat you to milk tea."
Chen Songyan was about to say no when she said, "This shop has a new orange-flavored milk tea set, which is just enough for two people. I'll order that!"
A set for two people. Chen Songyan said "hmm" unnaturally.
After Wen Jing placed the order, she remembered that she had told Chi Ya yesterday that she had never treated him to milk tea, but she didn't expect that she would treat him today.
Alas, there's nothing she can do about it. Chen Songyan has really pleased her these past two days.
The milk tea arrived quickly. Chen Songyan took the takeaway box from the delivery man. Wen Jing glanced at him and said, "Give the cup you ordered to my sister first. Ours are connected."
Chen Songyan opened it and saw that there was indeed a separate cup of milk tea next to the two cups connected together. It was a different color and should not be from the same series as theirs.
He felt a subtle emotion in his heart, and took out the single cup and placed it on the table where the manager ate.
The store manager was flattered: "Hey, beautiful girl, why did you order a drink for me too? How can you be so polite!"
Wen Jing smiled and said, "Sis, your cooking skills are so good, it's only right that I treat you to a drink!"
The store manager was delighted: "Oh, you little beauty are really good at talking!"
I don’t know if it was because of this cup of milk tea, but the manager cut her hair extra carefully.
After the haircut was finally completed, Wen Jing looked in the mirror and saw that her hair was of the right length and not at all out of place, a Japanese-style, ear-hanging short hair. She felt that she had come to the right place today.
"It looks so good! My little beauty, your face shape is so smooth, your head is high, and your hair is thick. The effect of the haircut is better than most people's!"
Wen Jing smiled, shook her extraordinarily fluffy hair, and looked at Chen Songyan: "How is it?"
Unexpectedly, she would suddenly turn around and ask him. Chen Songyan looked a little embarrassed and nodded, saying, "It looks good!"
"Handsome boy, why are you so tongue-tied now? Shouldn't you say it's the most beautiful thing you've ever seen?"
Chen Songyan was a little embarrassed, and then said: "It looks really good!"
Wen Jing wanted to laugh when she saw it, so she said "got it", stood up and paid the money.
As they were leaving, the store manager smiled and called out to them, "Welcome! Remember to come along!"
Wen Jing waved and said yes.
After leaving the barber shop, she asked Chen Songyan to give her the milk tea, only to find out that he hadn't drunk it.
"Why didn't you drink?"
"I, I wasn't very thirsty just now."
"Really?" Wen Jing took out the milk tea. The bases of the two cups of milk tea were connected, so it was not easy to take them out, so Chen Songyan held them for her.
"Which one do you want?" she asked Chen Songyan.
"I can do anything."
Wen Jing took out a straw and inserted it into the cup, took a sip, and frowned.
Chen Songyan took out the remaining cup and handed it to her: "Why don't you try this one?"
Wen Jing was startled and looked at him, but saw Chen Songyan's serious expression: "Really, this glass has more milk, you should like it better."
Wen Jing took a look and found that indeed, that cup was more like what she would like.
She hesitated, then pulled out her straw: "Then I'll put it in?"
"Yeah." Chen Songyan nodded.
Wen Jing inserted the wet straw into the cup in his hand and took a sip. It was indeed better.
"Then drink this." Chen Songyan handed it to her, put his straw into the cup in her hand, took it and put it to his mouth to drink.
Wen Jing looked at his skillful appearance and almost suspected that he was deceiving her. Was he actually a sea king?
"Do you do this often?" she asked.
Chen Songyan nodded.
*!
Unexpectedly, Chen Songyan added: "When my sister and I go out, she always buys milk tea. I am not even entitled to take the first sip of any cup."
Sometimes he didn’t even have the right to pick out a drink he liked because his sister wanted to drink two at the same time and couldn’t finish them.
Chen Songyan recalled that yesterday, he and his sister had returned to their hometown of Wahe Village. His sister had wanted milk tea that afternoon, but Wahe Village was so remote that there was only one Mixue shop. The brand her sister wanted was six kilometers away, and during the off-season, takeout wouldn't even deliver there.
Chen Songxue ordered him to go buy it. It was so far away that Chen Songyan didn't want to move at all.
Her sister suddenly said, "Hey! If you didn't know, you would have thought I wanted a house! It's just a cup of milk tea, and the prince is unwilling to give it to me now. Where will there be a place for me in this family in the future?"
Chen Songyan didn't know what was wrong with her sister's brain. Anyway, she came back this week and sighed while browsing her phone. When she saw him come in, she said sarcastically: "Hey, our prince is back?"
Later on, she called him "Prince" and "Yaozu" all the time, and kept saying that she had no place in the family. He had already cooked two meals for her when he came back, and he washed the dishes and mopped the floor, but he didn't say a word!
Finally, Chen Songyan couldn't stand her erratic behavior anymore, so he borrowed a small electric scooter from his uncle's house, delivered the goods to her home first, and then took the youngest sister to find their mother.
Wen Jing listened to his rather aggrieved tone and fell silent.
I see.
My sister scolded him like that.
But this action is really ambiguous!
It’s okay with my sister, but is he like this with other people too?
She thought so and asked.
Chen Songyan: "No, besides my sister, there's only you."
Wen Jing thought about it and said, "Then don't do this to other girls besides your sister, except your girlfriend, in the future."
Chen Songyan's expression changed for a few seconds before he uttered a low "hmm".
Wen Jing thought about last night and asked again: "What did my dad say to you yesterday?"
Chen Songyan's expression turned grim: "Nothing, just some academic talk."
"I know this even if you don't tell me!" Wen Jing took a sip of milk tea. "Don't listen to him! He's not a good person himself, so he thinks everyone else is."
Chen Songyan stared at her, wanting to say something but stopping for a long time. Finally, he bit the straw hard and swallowed his words.
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