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Come out of school,
Nanjiu and Han Jinyan walked together, and the howling cold wind rushed towards their faces, rolling in the dust and dust flying all over the sky. For a moment, people subconsciously stretched out their hands to block it, and couldn't open their eyes.
Before Nan Jiu could close his eyes, he saw the pair of delicate and beautiful hands in front of him blocking the wind and sand.
The boy who fell after that had always had a clear and pleasant voice, with a reassuring meaning: "Let's go."
Han Jinyan gently embraced the girl's shoulder with his left hand, took her half in his arms, and walked on the road step by step.
The wind howled, getting stronger and stronger.
Pedestrians hurried past on the road with anxious expressions.
"Han Jinyan." Nan Jiu bent his eyes and called out to him crisply, his bright and clear voice was shattered by the wind, like a wisp of green smoke, entangled and drifted into Han Jinyan's ears There was even a little smile on the side.
The young man heard it clearly, and said "huh?" lightly, and looked at her sideways.
The cold wind swept the wind and dust, and the trees beside the road began to shake violently from side to side, rustling, and the gloomy sky and floating dust in the air fascinated people's eyes.
However, Nanjiu looked at the young man's handsome and indifferent profile clearly.
She smiled, and her slender, white fingers ruthlessly tugged at the strap of the boy's dangling schoolbag. It was a dreamy sky blue color, wrapped around her hand, holding it wobbly, and followed Han Jinyan's pace.
"You are so kind." The girl replied with a smile.
Probably because he didn't expect to hear such an answer, Han Jinyan was slightly startled for two seconds, then moved his gaze silently, with his fair fingers resting on the corners of his thin lips, covering the raised curve, and coughed softly , Jingying's earlobe was reddish, "What are you talking about let's go."
Nan Jiu opened his eyes, staring at the beautiful scarlet color on the young man's ears, as if he had discovered a new world: "Hey, Yan Yan, you are not shy, are you?"
"¡¡No."
"You hesitated for two seconds!"
"You think too much."
"What I said is clearly the truth, Yan Yan, you are too innocent, you are really a good student, I always have a feeling of spoiling you."
The young man was slightly annoyed, and called her word by word: "Nan Xiaojiu!" His tone was cold and hard, concealing some kind of uncomfortable helplessness: "Shut up."
"Oh no, why should I listen to you."
"Because I'm your boyfriend."
"Yanyan, are you changing the subject?? You haven't answered my question yet."
"Is it? Yanyan?"
The conversation between the boy and the girl came out through the air, and it was broken in the howling, biting wind, and it seemed a little blurred, and the hazy ethereal feeling drifted in the wind one after another.
Han Jinyan never answered Nan Jiu's question, with a calm and composed look on his face, and even his steps were calm and slow.
But I thought quietly in my heart,
Then let you lead badly.
weekend,
Han Jinyan agreed to take Nanjiu to the city to buy review materials, and he packed it up in the afternoon and took Nanjiu out.
It takes about 30 minutes by bus from here to the bookstore that Han Jinyan said sells various test paper materials.
When Nan Jiu and Han Jinyan got into the car,
There are just two seats left next to each other.
The girl raised her delicate and beautiful eyebrows slightly, and pulled Han Jinyan to sit over. She supported herself with one hand, "Where else should I go besides going to the bookstore?"
Han Jinyan calmly replied, "Just the bookstore."
Nanjiu: ""
She sighed faintly, and froze in an instant.
This is the weekend of a good student?
sorry.
She is not worthy.
The bus is driving all the way, driving faster, passing some roads, and sometimes there are some bumps.
After about three or four stops,
The number of people in the bus increased significantly, and even the air was not so smooth.
The car slowly stopped at the station entrance, and the front door opened automatically.
Another group of people filed in.
Among them were two elderly people who were supporting each other, they were probably partners, and they walked up step by step. They seemed to be older, about sixty or seventy years old, with hunched waists and a little hunchback. The hand is leaning on a cane.
Possibly because the action is a bit unfavorable, what to doSlowly, revealing the old age that belongs to the twilight years.
There are about five or six people behind them waiting to get on the bus.
The middle-aged driver was sitting in the seat, and urged a little impatiently, with a grumpy tone: "What are you dawdling in? Hurry up!" He said one sentence after another. It's hot today, and he's not in a good mood, very irritable: " There are still people waiting to get in the car behind, so go inside quickly!"
After being urged like this, the old man became visibly anxious, a bead of sweat from the hot weather slipped down his pale temples, and he kept laughing, "Right away, right away."
Nanjiu twisted it down slightly, his eyes flickered for a moment.
She saw Grandma Chen's appearance from this old man
I didn't think much of it,
The girl jumped off her seat and stood up.
And at the same time, accompanied by Nanjiu's movements, was the scene of the young man standing upright next to him.
Nan Jiu tilted his head.
Well, it seems to have hit.
"Grandpa, grandma. Sit down." The girl stretched out her hand to grab the armrest beside her, stabilized her figure slightly, and said with a smile.
The two old men had just finished swiping their bus cards and were struggling to follow the flow of people inside when they heard the clear and ethereal voice in the bus compartment.
They were slightly stunned, and when they saw the slender boy in front of them and the girl standing with him, they nodded their heads in thanks, and couldn't help but muttered gratefully: "Thank you, thank you."
"It's okay." Nan Jiu shook his head.
The young man's white and beautiful hands gently supported the old man, his eyes were lowered, and his tone was elegant and polite: "You are welcome."
The old lady leaned on a cane, and sat on the seat slowly: "Good people are rewarded with good rewards."
Nan Jiu silently did not speak any more, but felt a little uncomfortable.
Sometimes it's really weird,
Slight gratitude has come from strangers.
It seems that the two old people are really a couple. The old man sat on the seat. After tidying up, he took out the thermos cup from the cloth bag, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to the person next to him: "Drink some water."
The old grandma took it with a smile.
Because he gave up his seat, Nan Jiu randomly found an empty corner and stood there, with Han Jinyan beside him.
She glanced at the picture on the seat, and muttered: "Will we be like this in the future?"
Han Jinyan was slightly stunned, and laughed a little. He had never seen a girl who had just fallen in love and was not yet an adult, and began to think about things in her old age. After a short period of silence, the young man said calmly, with a clear and pleasant voice like a penetrating spring. Like, refreshing: "If you want."
In fact, Nanjiu just said it casually, but he didn't expect to get an answer from Han Jinyan. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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