Chen Jia also put away her wavering thoughts. There was no special scenery outside the window. But as soon as she started math class, her mind couldn't help but wander to outer space.
The math teacher looked at her scores in other classes and then her math scores. He wanted to make some cuts but didn't know where to start.
This one-sided rush was really sad, and Chen Jia began to waver a little about her career as a teacher.
Chen Jia looked at Chen Chen in the corner, copying and writing without any distractions. I really admire him, he is worthy of being a person who got perfect scores in the math test.
In politics class, many Jin was labeled as a playboy by the teacher because he was watching "Genius on the Left, Madman on the Right".
Especially the eye-catching 49 points on the test paper made the teacher heartbroken: "You are Chinese after all."
Many Jin were as indifferent as a fool.
I heard that anyone who has read this book will doubt the world.
Last weekend.
The water curtains on the eaves are endless, and the water drops on the ground are dense, just like silver needles pouring out, killing all the remaining leaves in the world. Under the hazy city, the ground is full of reflection fragments.
Chen Jia was wearing a light red thickened sweatshirt. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her small white hands, holding half a watermelon, and sitting leisurely in front of the window. While eating, I talked to myself.
The rain was so heavy that it was wilder than the day Er Erhong went to Lafayette to ask for medicine.
She was just as fierce as the day Yiping asked her father for money.
Even more arrogant than when Jiang Zhishu stole the battery.
Even more ruthless than the day Chu Yuxun and Murong Yunhai broke up.
Yu Hao was more heartless than when Shancai left Daoming Temple.
It was even scarier than the day when Mr. Qi ran out and cursed Zhen Huan angrily in the rain and was beaten to death.
Did the floods wash away the Dragon King Temple or did the witch make up for it and the sky broke again?
Chen Jia took one spoonful at a time and ate the watermelon sizzlingly.
Chen Chen, who was wearing a casual black sportswear, leaned against the door frame with his hands in his pockets, showing a frivolous and casual smile: "Last time you ate durian and hid from my house, this time you ate watermelon and you hid from my house? What? You can't eat fruit at home?" "
When I showed up at his house early in the morning with a bag of fruit, I felt like I was staying there forever.
Chen Jia said nothing and continued to eat melon.
Chen Chen approached the sofa, stared at Chen Jia condescendingly, and teased with a half-smile: "Is there another war?"
Chen Jia has been complaining to him a lot recently. She has a small quarrel every day, a big quarrel every three days, and frequent wars.
She used to be the princess of the family, but now she is the punching bag of the family.
Hearing this, Chen Jia put down the spoon in her hand and sighed helplessly: "If you see it, don't tell it!"
In exchange, Chen Chen raised his eyebrows disapprovingly and laughed.
All right! at this point.
I kept feeling aggrieved and rolled back and forth. Now go forward bravely and go straight to the door.
Chen Jia put down the watermelon: "I drank cold water, but she said it was bad for the stomach.
I drank hot water, but she said it was bad for the esophagus.
When I drink coke, she says it’s bad for my bones.
I drink juice and she says it’s not good for my blood sugar.
When I drink tea, she says it’s not good for her sleep.
Are you angry?
I don't drink anything, she said it's not good for the kidneys.
I stayed at home and she said I was unsocial and autistic.
When I went out, she said I was hanging out with shady people.
You judge, it is really difficult for me to live! "
Chen Jia kept chattering like a little resentful woman. Like the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who are fighting for trivial matters in the countryside, they cry and complain about their difficulties when they see people. They are like the helpless old people who ask for help when they meet people. Once the other person is willing to listen, they can't wait to talk about the pain in their hearts from beginning to end. Speak well of the size.
It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs. It is true that every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.
No one is exempt!
Chen Chen slumped on the sofa, quietly listening to her excited complaint, and casually glanced at the packaged fruits on the table with thin eyelids, and said calmly: "So, you are using my house as a refuge? "
cough!
Chen Jia felt a little embarrassed. She picked up the watermelon and took another bite. She couldn't speak clearly and said flatteringly: "What's the relationship between the two of us! This is our safe haven!"
People under the eaves have to bow their heads!
The storm outside is so violent that it wants to uproot the grass and trees. It really echoes Lu You's saying, "The wind is like uprooting the mountains, and the rain is like the breaking of the river."
She didn't want to live on the streets.
Chen Chen paused for a moment, his expression troubled. After thinking like constipation, he frowned and vomited: "I found that you want to be more and more like Yuan Xia, in a certain sense."
The rain is still falling and the wind is howling. The ground is covered with fallen leaves, broken branches that cannot withstand beatings, and young branches that have no backbone and sway in the wind.
Chen Jia's face brushed and became gloomy, and the watermelon in his mouth was tasteless.
When did the words Yuan Xia start to become so lethal?
Chen Chen was stunned when he saw this.
Aren't they inseparable good friends? Why does it feel like talking about a tiger changing color?
"Well, I want to say..." Chen Chen began to explain cautiously, "You usually talk less at school, but when you stay with me, you talk a lot like Yuan Xia. I quite like that you talk a lot, just like when you were a child. fine!"
After hearing Chen Chen's explanation, Chen Jia muttered embarrassedly: "In school, that's outside, girls can't be reserved!"
"You mean I'm not worthy of your reserve!" Chen Chen stared at Chen Jia with naked eyes.
Chen Jia rolled her eyes, took a mouthful of watermelon, and said calmly: "We are not outsiders!"
Chen Chen regretted that he had been carried away and was a little elated because of this answer. He pretended to be calm and drank a glass of water. He pretended to be calm and asked: "How did you review for the exam on Monday? I see you are confident and you have a chance to win!"
Chen Jia sighed: "The ocean of knowledge is vast and boundless. I am still swimming!"
"Inextricable?"
"I'm lost and can't find a way out!" Chen Jia frustratedly inserted the spoon into the watermelon.
The wind blew harder.
Chen Chen laughed out loud in a particularly unkind manner.
"How can you, a top student who can get perfect scores in mathematics, understand the pain of a poor student who still can't pass the exam with a bone-crushing head? You don't understand, you will never understand my sadness, just like a person who doesn't understand day and night. black!"
Chen Chen was funny: "What's the difference between acting recklessly and seeking medical attention in a hurry?"
"I don't want to learn anymore. I want to resign myself to fate! I want to muddle along! I want to be idle! I want to be completely indulgent! I want to do whatever I want!" Chen Jia pouted angrily, but he didn't stop breaking the jackfruit with his hands at all.
"Bai Yiwu is a literary giant, so pay less attention to Maugham and Wilde!" Chen Chen snorted coldly and walked into the back room.
"It rained all the time, and the atmosphere was not harmonious. Under the same roof..." Chen Jia entertained herself after eating and drinking in the living room.
No one would have thought that the nerd in school who cherished words like gold would have such a face.
Probably because of the rain, the room was gloomy and gloomy.
Maybe it was because of the rain. I heard that the sound of rain can soothe people's nerves and help them sleep. Chen Jia, who had nothing to do, began to feel sleepy.
She looked up and saw that the room was quiet.
Beside the table lamp in the back room, Chen Chen's slender hands were writing rapidly on the notebook, his handsome face with an indifferent expression was serious and focused. A head of plush and fluffy black hair, shining golden light under the refraction of the orange light.
He seemed to have forgotten the existence of Chen Jia who had fled.
They say serious boys are super handsome.
The figure on the table is getting taller and straighter, the long legs are placed casually under the table, the delicate nose shape, the perfect jaw line, the smooth side lines, and the clear front profile.
A bit sour!
A bit strangely provocative!
A little horny!
Chen Jia couldn't help but swallow her saliva. I don’t know when this thing started to look more and more eye-catching and heart-tugging.
No wonder Yuan Xia is so nymphomaniac! I'm so addicted that I can't help but want to go home with him!
I really want to reach out and touch this dazzling work of Nuwa Empress.
Perhaps Chen Jia's eyes were too passionate, and Chen Chen raised his head reflexively.
Eye to eye!
The rain is falling and the leaves are falling!
Chen Jia felt that her little heart was about to burst. She didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or suddenness. Feeling guilty about being caught red-handed for doing something bad, she hurriedly lowered her head and clasped her fingers nervously.
After a few seconds, he couldn't help but secretly raised his eyes and glanced at the back room.
By coincidence, my inner planet exploded again. My heart felt like a deer being hit, and I felt like I was electrocuted.
If the exchange of glances just now was just inadvertent, then now it was Chen Chen who was staring at her with interest with an unknown smile.
Chen Jia panicked and turned to look out the window again.
"Speak up if you have something to say!"
I was very grateful that the dark weather did not let Chen Chen see Chen Jia's hot face as red as a ripe cherry.
His tone was the same as usual.
say what? That my heart suddenly beats faster for you? That I'm drooling over you?
Chen Jia muttered in her heart.
"I'm leaving!" Chen Jia plunged into the rain. So that it can wash away the inexplicable feelings that should not be in my heart. Is it the impulse caused by lust because of his beauty or the possessiveness caused by the long-term relationship.
Do you like it?
Is it because you like it that you don’t want to match Yuan Xia?
Because you like it, so you want to share big and small things with him?
Because I like it, everything is calm and everything is calm, but everything is calm at this moment?
However, this kind of love is destined to be unable to sprout and must be strangled in the cradle. Xiao Zhi's mother tried her best countless times to persuade her to stay away from Chen Chen's attitude.
Would Chen Chen like himself like this? It's still the same as when I was little, just a younger sister.
After all, he said that he was her brother!
Said in public!
The downpour is the grievance that the clouds cannot hide, and the violent storm is the sadness of the forest.
Do all girls have such crazy thoughts when they fall in love with someone else?
Arrange as you like.
Make up your own mind.
Define others hastily. I just didn't dare to ask face to face, and I didn't want to say it easily. Even if the heart is shattered, the surface should be calm and calm, as if it has never been tempted or selfish.
No wonder, they say that secret love is a chaos that only belongs to one person.
After the rain, the sky clears up.
The weather in the south is so capricious, like the face of a three-year-old child, it changes at will!
The examination room is like a battlefield.
I took two exams in one morning and was exhausted both physically and mentally. During the lunch break, everyone was resting to recharge their batteries, and some were cramming in reading.
The classroom was very quiet. Chen Jia was lying on the table wearing Chen Chen's loose school uniform because of menstrual pain. There was a hot water bottle in my stomach, and there was a cup of hot brown sugar water on the table.
This kind of meticulous care is not better than a real brother. Even though she didn't wait for him to go to school this morning, she didn't explain why she didn't wait for him afterwards, and she even avoided him without saying a word.
But just like that, Chen Chen still took care of her as caringly as ever, and simply thought it was the emotion caused by his aunt's visit.
When Yuan Xia saw him, he couldn't help but be envious: "You must have accumulated eight lifetimes of virtue to have such a brother! He must have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to have a girl like you!"
