Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 88
Annoyed, she withdrew her hand and pushed him away.

She moved a little further away from him.

Lan Zhongwen stood in the corridor, dumbfounded, as if weathered.

These days, Jiujiu has seen him reject one girl after another, she knows that he treats her differently, but she is afraid that the difference is just a difference, not a special friendship.

Once this idea germinated in Jiujiu's heart, it occupied all her thoughts.

He will reject himself?

He will reject himself.

He will reject himself!

She thought of those girls who were rejected, they all liked her so much, but a Liuli dream was shattered by his ruthless sorry.

She is afraid.

Don't dare to confess rashly.

This night was the most difficult moment in Jiujiu. After living for 15 years, she felt loneliness for the first time. This feeling was not deliberate, but a feeling of powerlessness that she wanted to hold but couldn't keep. She thought that if she confessed, she would definitely lose him.

After taking his milk, Jiujiu was no longer happy, very depressed, holding it in his hand in a daze.

Lan Zhongwen sat under the banyan tree, his eyes bright.

"Jiujiu, why is your complexion so bad?" He seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness of last night. On the first day of the new year, he was wearing a water-blue sweater and gray pants.

He seems to prefer sweaters, which are warm and comfortable, which makes him look elegant and elegant.

In contrast, Jiujiu dresses much more festively. The Xiao family likes to wear retro clothes on festive days. Xiao's father and Xiao mother wear black and gold clothes of big landlords. Red, jet-black hair tied into two braids.

If you look at it from a distance, she has a slender face, just like the slender Biren in the portrait.

Many children laughed at Jiujiu's clothes, and she felt ashamed, but Lan Zhongwen thought it was very cute, especially suitable for Jiujiu's literary style.

The cuffs are embroidered with lifelike plums, just like the plum soul in her writing, just like herself, she is the soul of plum, cold and lonely.

"Lanhuaer, let me ask you, why do you keep rejecting those girls?"

Seeing her serious question, Lan Zhongwen pondered for a moment and told her, "It's very simple, I don't like them."

"If, I mean, if, if a girl who likes you confesses to you, what will you do?"

He took a deep look at Jiujiu, "Jiujiu, don't think too much, I don't want to fall in love in high school."

Xiao Jiujiu was taken aback.

Lan Zhongwen also said, "There is still a long way to go, I still have a lot of things to do, I can't fall in love, it will affect my ambition, delay my studies, Jiujiu, do you understand?"

What he said seemed to be telling Jiujiu, and also seemed to be telling himself.

He can like her, but he doesn't want them to be together yet, he originally planned to tell her, and then let Jiujiu wait for him, and they will be together when they graduate.

But later, he couldn't find a chance, and gradually he was relieved, anyway, Jiujiu would not leave him, and it didn't matter if he waited a little longer.

But Jiujiu is not a roundworm in his stomach.

There is a saying that if you don't speak, I don't understand, this is the distance.

Just like Jiujiu at this moment, she nodded slowly with a forced smile.

It turned out to be the case.

He didn't want to be in a relationship in high school.

The more Jiujiu thought about it, the more angry he got up, dropped the milk and left, and Lan Zhongwen's cold voice chased after him, "Jiujiu, what's wrong with you?"

Jiujiu turned a deaf ear and left quickly.

It turned out that she was just different in his heart, not because of liking.

Not because I like it?
Jiujiu laughed so hard that his eyes flowed out.

Don't like yourself, but want to be good to yourself?And spoil her lawlessly.What is the logic?Jiujiu closed his eyes, seeing her pitiful, so he sympathized with her?Seeing that she is being bullied so help her?Caring for underprivileged students?

For countless days and nights, Lan Zhongwen's words lingered in Jiujiu's mind. Every night, she would think of how good he was and how different he was to her.

However, this is not love, he has already said that he will not fall in love in high school.

She originally planned to spend a winter vacation with him, but in the end, she hid from him for a winter vacation.

Even when Lan Zhongwen called, Jiujiu told Mama Xiao that she was not there.

Jiujiu sat at the desk, facing the winter vacation homework, depressed for the whole winter vacation.

After school started, Jiujiu began to ride a bicycle by herself. She deliberately alienated Lan Zhongwen, not wanting to jump in front of him in the name of love like a clown.

She is no longer waiting for him to go to school together, no longer accepting his milk, and is used to going to school alone.

New term, new weather.

This year, a new classmate from Mingdong Campus was transferred to the top class, named Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci was pretty and had excellent grades. She won the first prize in Chinese in the high school entrance examination, and she knew Lan Zhongwen.

"Hello everyone, my name is Shen Qingci, and I am Lan Zhongwen's neighbor, so I hope that the classmate who is at the same table as Lan Zhongwen can give me the seat, or compete with me." Shen Qingci introduced from the podium Self, arrogant and confident tone.

But she just can't be hated, with a sweet voice and a bright smile.

Jiujiu looked pale.

Before the teacher could react from the embarrassment, Jiujiu had already dragged his schoolbag and stood up, giving Shen Qingci his seat.

Lan Zhongwen frowned, and tightened it tightly, as if he could pinch a bunch of mosquitoes to death.

The teacher had arranged a seat for Shen Qingci a long time ago, and it was in the third row from the bottom in the first group.

Xiao Jiujiu didn't say anything, walked over and sat down quietly.

Seeing that she felt friendly to her classmates, the homeroom teacher didn't say anything, and asked Shen Qing to resign and sit in the seat before [-].

Shen Qingci said crisply, "Thank you."

The sound is hearty and has a sound on the ground.

During class break, Lan Zhongwen stopped Jiujiu in the corridor, and asked with fixed eyes, "Why?"

Jiujiu pursed her lips and did not speak.

(End of this chapter)