There was no thought in his words. Kissing her was really just an accident, not his intention.
you……
Chen Jia heard this and kicked him.
Unexpectedly, the demon was one foot taller than the other, and Chen Chen suppressed it with his feet as he had expected. After all, the disparity in strength between men and women made Chen Jia unable to move.
Being imprisoned inexplicably and being kissed in a daze made Chen Jia feel humiliated.
She struggled, and Chen Chen's clear words came from above her head: "I heard that I am gay, and your brother, Jiang Jia. What do you think about this matter? Do you have anything to say?"
He let go of her and stood there motionless, his expression unclear.
After being freed, Chen Jia was so angry and wanted to seek revenge that she was instantly disturbed by these words, and felt uneasy and guilty.
People always have to pay the price for what they have said and what they have done.
It turned out that the weird mood all afternoon was because of this, it turned out that his first kiss was just a means of punishment, and it turned out that Xu Feng came to him just to laugh at this non-existent rumor.
Chen Jia took a deep breath, gently pushed Chen Chen away, and hesitated: "Uh, that's really not the case. Please listen to my explanation..."
There was darkness and silence, and the only response was Bifu's breathing.
"I didn't say... that you like Jiang Jia, let alone... that you were... gay. I don't know why they would have such an idea. I really didn't..." Chen Jia tried hard to organize her words. The tone is really innocent.
Suddenly there was a surge of strength, and she fell into a warm and broad embrace again. Chen Chen hugged her tightly and didn't speak for a long time.
At this moment, Chen Chen looked a bit like an injured child, squirming like a cat on Chen Jia's shoulder, a little aggrieved.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Jia asked softly.
Chen Chen's extremely low voice came from his ears with incoherent words: "You have to explain so hard, I feel like a sinner... I don't care why you misunderstood them, and I don't care if your mother has As much as you like him, stay away from him! Think about it...!"
"What to consider?"
"Consider me. If you want to fall in love, you can only consider me!" Chen Chen was straightforward and domineering.
Chen Jia was pushed out of the door before she could react.
Chen Chen inside the door was blushing hotly, and his heart was boiling with panic.
Originally, the two of them got along very well day and night, but who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would show up halfway. He is afraid, afraid that the latecomer will get the upper hand, afraid of being attacked first.
Outside the door, Chen Jia didn't come back to her senses for a long time. For a long time, she couldn't figure out why she was kicked out.
The wind blows the leaves and makes my heart ripple.
One night, the two of them tossed and turned, unable to sleep, each having their own concerns.
She was reminiscing about that fleeting first kiss, her cheeks were flushed, she was fantasizing about the future, and looking forward to the future.
He finally likes her!
They will be together after all!
But why did he not say he likes you, but think about it?
Chen Chen here is reflecting and feeling annoyed.
Is it too hasty?
Would it be too abrupt?
I wonder if it will scare her away?
Shouldn't she be pushed out?
Will it be the closeness of two lovers, or the alienation caused by self-indulgence?
The moon on February 14th is also big and round.
Watching the vast starry sky alone, looking at the pairs of people on the ground.
Lovers will eventually get married. You are so close to me and I am so close to each other that it is hard to separate.
They are all a group of lucky people who are favored by Yue Lao.
According to legend, Yuelao is a beautiful man who is in charge of marriage in this world. Its love with Po Meng was hindered by heaven, causing thorns to grow under Yue Lao's feet every step he took. In grief, he vomited blood and dyed the rope around him red. This is the red rope made of blood by the moon in the sky to lead the marriage.
And what about Po Meng? On the ground, they used tears as a guide to make soup and cut off their feelings. The two were separated by yin and yang and would never see each other again.
Today's wife probably started from Yue Lao and ended with Meng Po, so she is called wife!
During the long night, she was struggling, and he was suffering from heartache and liver pain.
Early bird gets the worm.
The next morning, Chen Jia did not wait for Chen Chen to go to school.
The campus was full of books, and Chen Jia laughed at herself: People who are better than you are working hard against the clock, but you still have random thoughts in your mind.
"How was it? Did you sleep well?" As soon as he sat down, Yuan Xia appeared.
Studying is good or not, but it comes quite early.
Yuan Xia said that arriving early is a sign of respect for the school, and being late is a lack of personal morality.
"Okay! How could it be bad? I was not the one who played so crazy yesterday that I lost consciousness and asked many golden pigs to carry my wife back!"
Chen Jia lowered her head guiltily, her eyes as thick as a national treasure. But it doesn't stop her from making fun of others at all.
"Tch!" Yuan Xia shook Chen Jia's tall ponytail in displeasure and suddenly screamed: "Your hair loss is so serious! He even handed Chen Jia a few long black hairs on his hand to see."
"What a fuss, just a few hairs." Chen Jia swept her hand away and concentrated on memorizing the words.
I heard that the new English teacher is a mixed-race foreigner, but he speaks Chinese very well. Think about it, even foreigners can understand Chinese language clearly, so why can’t we understand English language clearly?
"Did you know? Your hair falls out because you don't have a partner. Your hair assumes that you have become a monk, so it starts to fall off!" Yuan Xia said softly.
The classmates in the classroom came one after another, and they were no longer seatmates. Because of the difference in grades, the old class uses grades to divide seats.
Double Chen is the front and rear tables, in the center, with Chen Jia in the third row and Chen Chen in the fourth row. The prime location, commonly known as the golden mountain and silver mountain, is the supreme academic district.
A position that many parents dream of.
Yuan Xia is with Jin Duoduo, in the first row in the center. I don’t know what the teacher’s basis is? The only thing that can be explained is probably the petite body size, so you don’t have to worry about blocking the back row! It's just a pity that the teacher stares at me every day.
He Laoshi, a quiet girl, is with the English class representative. Sitting on the right side of Chen Jia in the same row, it seems that the old class still considers that the grades are partial and the subjects are complementary.
The most free and enviable thing is a lot of gold. He and the sports committee member sat in the first row at the back door of the classroom, protecting the collective like two warriors. This was somewhat like birds of a feather flocking together.
The original seats had been torn apart. With many golden words, it is pervasive and lurking in every corner.
Yuan Xia said this is called spreading branches and leaves.
Chen Jia feels that this is just the first step. Now they are scattered in classrooms, and in the future they will be scattered in different universities. In the future, when they work, they will be scattered in different cities, and it will be difficult to meet them once.
This should be what people say that there is no such thing as a banquet in the world.
As class approached, Chen Chen appeared at school listlessly pushing his bicycle, and met a flustered Duo Jin.
morning!
Although this sentence is just one word, it reveals the unconcealable joy and peace of mind of finding an alliance. This feeling is like being late for school and meeting a classmate, copying homework and meeting a good friend who is also copying it. You are not fighting alone, but you feel sympathy for each other and the security of relying on each other.
morning!
Chen Chen didn't even raise his eyelids, he looked like a frost-beaten eggplant, dying and lifeless.
I finally stayed up until dawn, and when the answer was revealed, I found that the person didn't show up at all. It was like vowing to get a perfect score this time, but in the end, he forgot to write his name.
A waste of effort.
"How were you yesterday?" Duo Jin is still thinking about the bet!
When he saw Chen Jia leaving Xu Feng and returning home with Chen Chen yesterday, he felt that he was a sure winner and began to regret that he had not bet bigger.
"How are you and Yuan Xia?" Chen Chen parked the car and strode to the classroom.
It’s such a big school and there are so many people walking around.
"We had a big fight! She actually doesn't like you!"
Hearing this, Chen Chen stopped and asked coldly: "Then who does she like? Xu Feng?"
Duo Jin pouted: "She doesn't like anyone!"
Chen Chen continued to stride forward, but his expression softened a little: "Astigmatism makes me arrogant. The problem is not big, it can be saved!"
Many Jin Jian laughed: "Those who are obsessed with the authorities can see clearly on the outside. I can see that you like her, right?"
Chen Chen stopped again, stood at the door of the classroom and asked, "Can you tell she likes me?"
He was tall and slim, wearing a white school uniform and a baggy school bag. Against the light, he looked at Chen Jia who suddenly raised his eyes in the classroom with a smile.
"Well, uh... you are warming yourself by the stove. How can you not feel the heat?" Duo Jin said as he pushed him away and quickly rushed to his position.
He also wanted to say that if he is not sure that she likes you, it means that she does not like you, but it is a bit straightforward, a bit cruel, and time does not allow it! Because he had already heard the unique sound of Lao Ban’s worn-out leather shoes as he walked.
The corridor was empty.
Without exception, Chen Chen, who was the last one, was scolded by his boss with glaring eyes.
"Why didn't you wait for me today?"
The old class has left, and early reading is over. Finally seizing the opportunity, Chen Chen teased Chen Jiabao's high ponytail from behind.
The soft hair swept over the slender fingers, and his voice was soft.
Chen Jia's back suddenly stiffened and she didn't look back: "My mother gave it to me!"
The speed of sound is slow and chaotic. In fact, she was also hesitating whether she should wait for him or not, and worried about what to say when they met.
"Well! Then...what do you think...?"
"Chen Jia, go to the bathroom!" Yuan Xia interrupted Chen Chen's eager and eager eyes and cautious panic of seeking talents, and rescued Chen Jia who was about to say something but didn't know where to start.
Chen Jia stood up immediately, feeling relieved: "Let's go, we just have to go!"
Chen Chen watched sadly as they walked out of the classroom happily, arm in arm, walking briskly, and disappeared from sight.
All right! The soul left in the large intestine eagerly yearns for the time outside. This in itself is a normal thing in the world.
Chen Chen leaned against the back seat and looked blankly at the empty seats, playing and playing in the classroom.
In fact, answering the wrong question may have given you the answer, and avoiding talking about it may have given you your attitude. The more you are afraid of something, the more likely it will come. This is also the norm in the world.
If you send a message to your mother and she doesn't reply, you generally won't be flustered, but if you send a message to the person you like and she doesn't reply for a long time, you will definitely be flustered.
The fundamental reason is that you are sure that your mother loves you, but you are not completely sure whether the person you like loves you or not. Only uncertainty makes people worry about gains and losses.
When I came back, it was already class.
An elegant and beautiful English teacher with yellow waves, blue eyes and exquisite makeup. Fashionable dresses are always at the forefront of trends. In this comparison, other teachers in the school seem mediocre and inconspicuous.
Are all English teachers so charming and charming?
Is it because of his poetry and calligraphy, or is it because of his good looks?
A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.
The most enthusiastic person, and the person who everyone agreed was the most talented and beautiful girl, was Teacher Jiang, who taught Chinese in the third grade of high school.
He has Nalan Rongruo in one hand (if life is just like the first meeting, how can the autumn wind draw a fan sadly), and Cangyang Gyatso in the other hand (the world is safe and sound, I will live up to the Tathagata and I will not live up to you).
He is funny and talented. We often chatted about all kinds of things in class.
He will talk about how Sima Yi survived the death of his 44-year-old political enemy Yang Xiu at the age of 40, the 41-year-old Cao Cao who wanted to get rid of him at the age of 65, the 39-year-old Cao Pi at the age of 47, the 53-year-old old rival Zhuge Liang at the age of 55, and the 60-year-old Sima Yi. Cao Rui, Cao Cao's grandson, survived to death to encourage his classmates who were struggling in their senior year of high school.
He will also explain that playing the piano to a cow is not because the cow is stupid, but because people are stupid.
A dog relying on human power is not a mad dog, but an evil one. Therefore, when looking at a problem, we should not just look at the surface, but look at the essence.
He can talk about the law of bamboo, step by step, accumulation and development.
Bamboo only grows three centimeters in four years. Starting from the fifth year, it grows at a rate of 30 centimeters per day, and can reach 15 meters in just six weeks. In fact, in the past four years, the bamboo has extended its roots hundreds of meters into the soil.
Maybe you can’t see the results of what you are doing now, but never give up. You are not growing, you are taking root.
"Don't be praised for a moment and judge him as a gentleman. Don't be humbled for a moment and judge him as a villain. Don't brag about your abilities for a moment. Don't destroy your ambition for a moment of failure. Those who have achieved it early. What may not be possible will succeed, and those who arrive late may not succeed. Young people should not be self-possessed, and old people should not give up on themselves!" Chen Jia especially wanted to give these words to her mother.
