When Lu Yunxin started, his bicycle shook sharply toward him.

Jiang Tian exclaimed, subconsciously surrounding his waist.

When she came back to her senses, the bicycle had moved forward smoothly, and the carbon tires pressed onto the road surface and made a "simple" sound.

Lu Yunxin had no fat on his waist. Through a thin layer of T-shirt and school uniform, Jiang Tian could clearly feel the slight stiffness of his body, and was hesitating whether to let go.

"As long as you don't let me go, I won't let you fall."

Lu Yunxin's voice was calm, like flowing water swaying in the night.

Jiang Tian was a little stunned, then slowly pressed down her half of her hands, bent her eyebrows and eyes, and surrounded him in a deeper and more stable posture...

Lu Yunxin looked thin, but his muscle lines were smooth and tough.

He is a talkative person, but he is just such silence, mixed with the night wind, mixed with the fifteen-and-six-year-old boy mixed with the immature Cheng Wen, slowly soothing Jiang Tian’s chaos...

It's like a safe haven after the swaying.

She tentatively put her face on his back: "It's fake if you're not sad, it's fake if you're too sad..."

Feeling his unnatural but not rejecting it, Jiang Tian spoke very softly: "I had argued with you before because I thought she was my roommate, a roommate who was with him day and night. He had more or less feelings. Not to mention feelings, the most basic personality should be. Even the noodles were so fierce to me at the beginning, and now they can shake hands with me and act coquettishly."

So, Jiang Tian couldn't figure it out: "You said she could take my money openly and buy novels, write my name on it, and stuff it in my cabinet."

"The moment Dongguo opened the cabinet, my mind was really blank. Dongguo said to me for one night, and I wanted an apology, but when she came, she said I thought it was self-righteous, she couldn't stand me, and my mind was blank again," Jiang Tian said self-deprecatingly, "How did she not stand me? She could help me clean the table with a smile, ask me to bring her snacks with her, and scratch my nest with Qin Shi and the others..."

Yang Zichan's strong and sarcastic accent flashed through her mind, and she pointed her fingers with her harsh fingers, tearing off all the disguises and scolding her, scolding Lu Yunxin for pretending...

"If I listen to you earlier, be careful sooner..."

As he said that, Jiang Tian rolled her throat uncontrollably, with fatigue: "I'm a little tired."

"Then stop talking."

Lu Yunxin is calm and gentle.

Jiang Tian heard his considerateness, and the corner of her mouth curled up, but said: "Lu Yunxin, you think I'm annoyed, you think I'm talking too much, and you want to have a cold war with me?"

The car stopped at the red light, and Lu Yunxin asked: "I have had a cold war with you?"

He spoke seriously, and Jiang Tian sat up straight: "Then you ignored me before!"

“What’s the weather today?

You won't look at the weather forecast?

What is the next class?

The student on duty wrote a class schedule next to the blackboard.

How to do this question? The analysis is at the end," Lu Yunxin said with a "happy", "If a kindergarten child chases you all day long, ask you what one plus one equals, will you tell her endlessly?

I'm afraid it's water coming into my brain, oh no, my brain is flooding."

Jiang Tian was dumbfounded.

After a while.

"What if their one plus one is the Goldbach conjecture," Jiang Tian muttered, "By the way, why are you just at the school gate? Is there anything wrong with calling me so many times?"

"You didn't hand in your math homework," Lu Yunxin started, "I'll ride a bike to exercise."

"You remind me to make up for it tomorrow. The old math man is as obsessive-compulsive as you."

Jiang Tian thought of something, and a trace of cunning flashed across her face.

"Lu Yunxin."

She called him.

"Um?"

"You said," Jiang Tian dragged her warm tone, "I'll hold my hands a little bit, will I touch your stomach, or yours?" She licked the corners of her lips, "abs."

Passing by the night market, people come and go, and the lights are gathered.

Lu Yunxin looked sank: "You dare to touch..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Tian suddenly stepped back and stepped left and right on his abdomen.

Lu Yunxin held his anger and restrained in a low voice: "Jiang Tian!"

"uh-huh."

Jiang Tian is innocent.

"You move a little longer, believe it or not, I will throw you down immediately?"

"I'll just move, you'll throw me, ah... you have the ability to throw me."

Jiang Tian insisted on touching her.

Lu Yunxin dodged and could hardly hold the direction. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the front of the car was crooked and just right.

There was a clumsy color TV hanging in front of the paving door. In the blurry picture quality, Jiang Zhishu and Yuan’s father were sitting on the balcony. Yuan’s father told Jiang Zhishu that Xiangqin only knows one thing, that is, love you.

Jiang Zhishu's eyes were so faint that they could hardly be converged in focus that they looked at the gray night: "She doesn't seem to understand much, how much I love her."

Yuan Xiangqin, hiding behind the wall, burst into tears, and Ariel Lin was soft and purely background sounded.

"You are like the wind talking, following my direction..."

"You are like waves in the sea, pushing me to grow..."

"I understand your answer, gentle conversation..."

Jiang Tian stopped to make trouble, tightened Lu Yunxin's waist, and murmured: "Yuan Xiangqin is so happy..."

"What did you say?"

The whistle was noisy at the streets, and Lu Yunxin didn't hear it clearly.

"nothing."

Jiang Tian answered loudly with his stable back.

"There is actually no way to love. Don't be moved, I won't lie..."

...

Lu Yunxin took Jiang Tian home, got off the elevator, said good night, and when he entered the door, Mingying checked the itinerary with Mr. Lu in the living room.

When I saw Xike, Mingying was surprised: "Didn't Halley's Comet pass by the earth long ago? Why didn't you live in the school today?"

Lu Yunxin took off his shoes: "Seeing a stray cat."

"Really?

Just as he was companion for the noodles," Ms. Ming looked behind him and saw only a plastic bag in his hand. "Where is the cat?"

Lu Yunxin closed the shoe cabinet and went upstairs and said, "Send it home."

"Why didn't I know you are so loving," Ms. Ming whispered and waved to her son. Lu Yunxin went over in confusion. Ms. Ming and Lu's father looked at each other and thought, "Your grandma will have chemotherapy next week. I feel that her chemotherapy is still not easy. She seems to want to see you. Do you want to consider going--"

"Don't go."

Lu Yunxin calmed down his expression.

Mingying's eyes flashed, she gave her son a piece of fruit, and said carefully: "He is your father's mother, and he is about to die..."

"I don't have that kind-heartedness, nor am I that generous," Lu Yunxin didn't pick up the fruit, his face was like an ancient well without any turmoil. "I can't forgive this in this life."

As expected, Mingying still put the fruit back on the plate in dismay.

Lu Yunxin turned around and made rhythmic sounds from slippers.

Close the door, "click".

Lu Yunxin held the handle in his hand, leaning against the wall, and slowly squatted down as if he had lost his strength.

He squatted until he sat down and slowly opened the simple plastic bag.

Jiang Tian’s hard-stuck white pottery piggy bank has orange color, similar to Sun Wukong.

Lu Yunxin stroked the rough and simple colorful auspicious clouds at the bottom of the jar, one second, two seconds, three seconds, it was very difficult but extremely realistic.

It is impossible to forgive, it is really impossible to forgive.

At that time, he really looked forward to the great hero pulling him out of the mud, hoping for life and death...

downstairs.

Mingying threw herself into Lu's arms and felt sad: "Why are there no regret medicine in the world? Why didn't I know it before? What kind of professor I want to be a professor? I just want my son to be healthy and happy, just like sweet on the opposite side, but why didn't I...I really..."

Dad Lu followed his wife's back one after another, especially helpless.

Apart from a wall, Fu Yi called Jiang Tian and asked, "Qin Shi called me and asked me to pick you up. Have you arrived at home?

Your mother's assistant gave it to you?"

Jiang Tian returned home in a hazy way.

The diary says-
To be continued...