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During the entire math class, Chen Jia was absent-minded. During the break, Jiang Mo came in, but Fang Yu didn't respond. Jiang Mo said that Fang Yu had asked for leave and gone home.
Chen Jia didn't understand why Fang Yu had such a big reaction today. They used to argue frequently, and even said more extreme things, but they always just laughed it off.
"Fang Yu, what's wrong with you?" she asked Jiang Mo on the way home from school.
Jiang Mo looked at her seriously. "Jia Jia, although Fang Yu always argues with you, he actually cares a lot about you. You hurt him today."
Chen Jia I know I'm in the wrong, but I still feel wronged. "Why can't he be a bit gentler with me? Doesn't he know that I'm actually feeling very upset inside?"
Jiang Mo Remains silent, unable to answer this question.
Chen Jia When I got home, I didn't feel like watching TV. I lay on the bed for a while, feeling listless, and then dragged out the red iron box from under the bed and opened it.
The iron box contained her treasures from childhood to adulthood.
Jiang Mo gave her a star bracelet, an 18K gold pen, some miscellaneous items, and a stack of faded receipts.
Fang Yu is right, she is a bit heartless.
In the third grade, I had my first meal at McDonald's, watched my first movie in the fourth grade, and went ice skating for the first time in the sixth grade during summer vacation. There are many delicious and fun places that Fang Yu took me to.
Thinking of Fang Yu's pale face when he left, Chen Jia felt particularly regretful.
At the same time, Fang Yu was tossing and turning in bed. He felt both angry and pained, like there was a ball of fire in his heart.
Even if I speak a little harshly sometimes, Jiang Mo doesn't have to be a hundred times better than me, right? Chen Jia is just too biased!
"Fang Yu, it's time to eat. I made your favorite Sweet and sour spare ribs," Mom said with a smile as she pushed the door open.
"You go ahead and eat, I'm not hungry."
Fang Yu turned around, burying his head in the pillow.
Dad poked his head in, only to be pushed away by Mom's laughter.
"Your son is in a bad mood today. Let's not provoke him and let him calm down on his own."
After mom left, Fang Yu gradually calmed down.
Thinking carefully, sometimes he seems to be a bit excessive.
In fact, he also wants to be as gentle to Chen Jia as Jiang Mo, but it has been like this for more than ten years. If he suddenly changes, Chen Jia will definitely think he is crazy.
The inexplicable frustration spread in the chest, Fang Yu turned over and sat up, went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.
The coolness of the water droplets hung on his face, Fang Yu's restlessness did not diminish at all. He stared at the mirror, furrowing his dark eyebrows.
Early the next morning, Chen Jia and Jiang Mo came downstairs with dark circles under their eyes, while Fang Yu stood across the unit under the French phoenix tree, as usual, with a backpack in one hand and the other hand in his pocket, drinking milk. He looked particularly spirited in his ordinary blue and white school uniform.
Chen Jia quickly ran over, her ponytail swaying behind her head.
"Good morning, A Yu."
Fang Yu had a cold expression as she threw the milk bag into the trash can and said coldly, "I wasn't waiting for you."
"Yesterday, I was wrong."
Still not reacting, Chen Jia had already hugged his arm affectionately, her soft chin rubbing against his shoulder.
Suddenly, Fang Yu caught a faint scent of shampoo from her, mixed with a hint of hidden sweetness.
"Ayu, don't be mad at me. Do you want me to teach you Xiao Yu?"
The young man had clear and deep features, with a cold and stern temperament, looking somewhat dazzling in the dim light.
Chen Jia blinked and imitated Xiao Yu by meowing softly and sweetly a few times.
Fang Yu couldn't hold back his expression, turned to look at the fresh green leaves on the branch, and said, "Hurry up, we're going to be late. I'll treat you to breakfast today."
"Great, I want to eat fried pancakes and steamed dumplings."
Fang Yu looked at Chen Jia's sweet appearance and secretly smiled.
The weather is getting hot, and the trend of styling hair has faded away, replaced by Chen Jia wearing summer school uniforms and tying up her ponytail again.
With the idol drama sweeping through the campus, naive feelings are quietly spreading and growing. Despite the high pressure from the homeroom teacher, some students are still starting to date early.
Yin Jing and the back row Li Mingyang secretly became boyfriend and girlfriend. Chen Jia was especially surprised, "Are you really dating Li Mingyang?" "Yes," blushed Yin Jing.
"What do you guys do when you're in love?"
Yin Jing twirled her fingers around her hair tips and shyly told Chen Jia: "We eat together, take walks, and on Saturdays, if my dad doesn't come to pick me up from my violin lesson, he secretly takes me home."
"No kissing?" Chen Jia thought of a TV drama.
Yin Jing's face flushed, "We... we didn't kiss, we just held hands."
Chen Jia held the milk tea straw in her mouth and looked out the window. In the bright sunlight, a girl from another class stood behind the corridor pillar, her beautiful face facing Jiang Mo's direction.
Thinking of Jiang Mo's drawer of love letters, Chen Jia suddenly choked as a pearl fruit slipped into her throat when she used too much force. The girl suddenly turned around and waved at her with a smile.
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