Age: My Small World

Chapter 511 Don’t Come Over Here

After finishing their meal, the two of them strolled back leisurely.

Jiang Xueying could always tell him some things vividly. I don’t know how she could remember these things from others despite her aloof appearance.

"By the way, Xiaoxue, we'll probably start going to the countryside again in May, so you should be prepared."

As soon as Yang Jun said this, she suddenly laughed.

"We guessed it too. The teacher suddenly said during class today that he wanted to speed up the progress. Something must be going on."

"Well, hopefully we can be grouped together then."

Although they were in different classes, there was still a chance that they would be assigned to the same township, but they might not be in the same production team.

"You're still the same even if we're put together." She murmured to herself.

Then, she suddenly said, "Yang Jun, I want you to carry me."

Yang Jun nodded and squatted down naturally.

"Okay, come on up."

The dimples at the corners of her mouth bloomed instantly, and then she jumped onto his shoulders with light steps.

Her slender, white hands wrapped around his neck, and her head was buried in the crook of his neck.

Yang Jun held her with both hands to prevent her from falling.

As soon as she held him, she subconsciously pressed closer to him, her white clouds like cotton wool bouncing heavily on his back.

Standing up and walking back, Yang Jun felt as if he was holding a large piece of willow catkins.

Jiang Xueying's weight seemed nothing to him and he didn't feel it was heavy at all.

He walked very steadily so that the girl didn't feel any shaking on his shoulders.

This made her grit her teeth, and then she reached out and pinched him.

"idiot."

"Huh?" Yang Jun was stunned.

Then he smirked and said, "Xiaoxue has learned bad habits."

He was no longer walking steadily, but swaying from side to side, forcing Jiang Xueying on his back to hold on to him tightly.

As the willow catkins swayed in his hands, the white clouds also moved left and right. For a moment, both of them felt strange in their hearts, but they were reluctant to stop.

The way back is long enough, and it takes a full half hour to walk, but now, Yang Jun has not arrived after walking for an hour.

Finally, when they were only a few hundred meters away from the school, Jiang Xueying said in a smooth voice, "Yang...Jun...Okay, put me down first."

Instead, he felt reluctant to carry the child, so he carried the child for another hundred meters before stopping in a place where the person carrying the child could not see him.

The girl blushed and dodged his gaze, "Don't come over here yet."

Yang Jun discovered that the willow catkins had inadvertently brought spring dew, and he was afraid that spring would soon arrive, but this was exactly the coldest time of the year.

He then said considerately, "The weather is getting colder. Let me put my coat on you."

Jiang Xueying nodded calmly.

His coat was very long, and it felt a lot longer when she put it on, but it was just the right size.

"Then what are you going to do?" Jiang Xueying didn't want him to be cold.

Yang Jun reached out and flicked her head: "Are you still worried about me? It's just this cold wind. I usually don't even wear a coat. If I really catch a cold, you can just take some time off to take care of me."

She nodded seriously: "Okay."

"It's getting dark..." Yang Jun looked at the sky and was about to say that he would go back when he saw her approaching him again.

The two were so close that they could smell each other's breath.

He looked at the stunningly beautiful face in front of him with bright eyes, and couldn't help but be overwhelmed by her charm.

Then, he kissed her hard.

"Xiaoxue..."

"Um……"

She responded eagerly, her small hands once again hooking around his neck.

Yang Jun put his arms around her waist and lifted her up. The girl simply put her legs around his waist.

They kissed each other in ecstasy for a long time.

Not until the last ray of light faded did the girl finally release him, panting. Her eyes were like the ocean, watching him surging wildly.

"Let's go, it's time to go back." Yang Jun thought about it for a while, smacked his lips and hugged her back. She nodded obediently.

Downstairs of Hefangzhai, Yang Jun turned around after watching the girl looking back every few steps as she walked back.

The faint light came from the street lights installed by the school, and there was only one at a distance.

Dormitory upstairs.

Seeing Jiang Xueying come back so late, the other roommates didn't say anything and continued reading their books or discussing topics.

Wu Fang discovered that her coat had become Yang Jun's, and she immediately smiled. Her man was quite sensible.

But why did Xiaoxue crawl into her own little bed tent as soon as she came back?

In the dormitory, each person uses a curtain to separate their bed into a small personal space, and you can't see inside from the outside.

At this moment, Jiang Xueying didn't have time to see Yang Jun off through the window, but started to change her clothes with a red face.

"Bad guy, not honest at all."

She changed shyly, but kept thinking about him.

Stroking his coat, she suddenly felt at ease.

After a while, Wu Fang's voice came from outside.

"Xiaoxue, are you okay? Do you have a cold?"

At this time, I was most afraid of my friends' concern. Fortunately, Jiang Xueying had already changed her clothes.

She returned to her usual self, opened the curtain and said, "Fangfang, I'm fine. I just felt a little uncomfortable when the wind blew on me. I'm much better now."

Wu Fang nodded: "That's good. It's rare that I don't have classes tomorrow, so I can't get sick."

……

Yang Jun did not return to the dormitory, but carried Jiang Xueying all the way, which made him very nervous.

Suddenly he thought of something and paused slightly.

Then he patted his head and said, “I almost forgot.”

He quickly took out his bicycle and rode it towards his office in Wangfujing.

In the office room immediately above, Cheng Xiaoyu was tidying up.

I haven't been back for nearly a month, and there's a lot of dust in the room.

In other words, she had packed and folded the quilts in advance so that she wouldn't have to wash them now.

She wiped around with a towel until there was no dust left, then she nodded in satisfaction.

The charcoal fire was burning in the stove, bringing warmth to the room, but she couldn't sit down to warm her hands.

Cheng Xiaoyu was worried about Yang Jun. It was so late and he hadn't come yet. He thought something might have delayed him.

The two of them made an appointment to come here on the weekend, and he usually doesn't break his promise.

It was not until she heard a knock on the door that Cheng Xiaoyu stood up in surprise.

However, remembering Yang Jun's words, she still asked first: "Is it Brother Xiaoshan?"

Yang Jun outside the door smiled with satisfaction. It seemed that this girl had not forgotten what he had said.

"it's me."

Immediately, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't wait to open the gate.

"Brother Xiaoshan, why did you come back so late?" She leaned heavily into his arms and spoke softly.

"Ahem, I was delayed for a bit, so I hurried over here."

"Hehe, I guessed that something was wrong with you."

"Fortunately, I've already prepared dinner for you. You can just heat it up and eat it. Let's eat quickly."

The corner of Yang Jun's mouth twitched. He shouldn't have eaten so much just now.

Fortunately, he has a big appetite, so it’s okay for him to have another meal.

But looking at the big bowl of rice that Cheng Xiaoyu gave him, he was speechless for a moment. Sometimes being considerate is not a good thing.

(End of this chapter)