Returned

Going down the mountain is more difficult than going up the mountain because the road at the back of the mountain is too shaky and dangerous.

If you walk carefully, it will take you an hour to reach the bottom of the mountain. If you walk carelessly, you will arrive in five minutes.

Jiang Nao may be a little afraid of heights, and he is not as cheerful as he was when he came.

But it is indeed much faster than going up the mountain.

In the afternoon, the forest became quieter. The sky was blocked by the trees, and the sunlight filtered through the gaps between the dense branches. It was like when I was a child, I used a bamboo basket made of bamboo strips to block the sun and looked up to see the sky through the gaps between the bamboo strips.

"You should exercise more, your physical fitness is probably among the worst among girls." They sat at the beef grocery store in the town, took a rest and went back.

The sun was not strong at around 4 or 5 o'clock, but the concrete floor became very hot after being exposed to the sun for a day, and the temperature was also very high.

"It's not that bad, right?"

She was a little embarrassed, so in order to make up for it, she ordered a bunch of food from the beef shop, including curry fish eggs, radish, tofu dip, large gluten, fat beef intestines, beef double links, and beef tendons to reward him.

Laughing to death, Feng Wuli drank a bowl of mung bean paste and was full after eating a portion of radish.

The more she ordered, the more excited she became. She also ordered a Huafeng, ordered pig red soup, and went next door to get two cups of milk tea, her own cup with normal rock sugar, and Feng Wuli's cup without sugar.

That piece of fat beef intestine is as thick as Feng Wuli's arm now.

"I haven't tried eating these before. They always feel unhygienic and I haven't dared to eat them."

"Then how dare you do it now?"

There was grease on the corner of her mouth, so Feng Wuli handed her a tissue.

"Now? It's not me who eats it now, it's you who eats it."

"..."

You don't have to be responsible after you have fun. This feeling is really addictive.

"Actually, the taste is just like that. I thought it would be delicious."

"When you're full, you become hardened."

She chuckled and wiped her mouth quietly. She was already somewhat used to this shady guy with an unforgiving mouth. This was a side that she had never seen before, and she felt that she had gradually seen the true face of this guy.

"By the way, let's take a photo together?" she suggested.

"Here? There's nothing to take pictures of, right?"

"I just forgot it at Nanshan Temple!"

In the photo, the boy smiles sweetly, the little girl smiles helplessly, and behind are a grocery store and an untidy street.

"The two of us seem to be hooking up." Jiang Nao muttered, "I sent you my cell phone."

They went to fetch the lamb, and they could still rush back for dinner. There were not many people in the town. At this time, the sun was setting on the top of the mountain, and the shadow was stretched very long.

Suddenly his hand was grabbed.

Feng Wuli looked confused: "What are you doing?"

She looked indifferent: "I haven't held my hand yet. I want to hold it and see how it feels."

"how do you feel?"

"It's a little weird...but my hands are so small, and they look so cute."

"Let go."

"Um……"

It’s considered holding hands, right?

Does it count?

Definitely count it.

She pursed her lips, looked at the background of the people in front of her, and followed them in a few steps.

After returning home, after two weeks of the life of senior high school that was worse than that of a dog or dog, and more than half a month after the exchange, the two no longer needed to exhort each other in details.

There was a small class meeting early on Monday morning. Sister Shang talked a lot and praised several students who had made progress in their studies. Among them was 'Jiang Nao', whose progress was particularly obvious. Then she said a few words about the students who had declined, such as a certain student.

For the man named Feng, Sister Shang also vaguely mentioned that now was not the time to have a date, which meant something.

Then start adjusting your seat.

They adjusted positions to follow democracy. Those with the greatest improvement in academic performance were selected first, and they were ranked one by one. "Jiang Nao" made the greatest improvement, so he was selected first. He did not choose other places and stayed in his original position.

‘Feng Wuli’ suffered the biggest setback and was the last choice.

There is no choice for the last one.

With the help of everyone in the group, she sat down next to Feng Wuli.

Being a roommate would have made me excited before, but now that Jiang Nao has a higher rank, he is much calmer. Why is it that she only sees naked men in the shower every day for nothing?

She has seen the world.

He is awesome!

But it's actually not bad. After all, Feng Wuli said that he can change it back in two days, and they can still be at the same table by then.

Feng Wuli and Jiang Nao sat together, and the class didn't react much. They didn't make noises about everything.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, many people had a strange feeling that their youth had come to an end.

A little regret, a little relief.

Change to a pair of CPs and eat them.

But Jiang Nao knew very well that the progress bar was only now beginning to loom.

"Jiang Nao, we are at the same table!" she said with a smile.

"Feng Wuli, I want to draw a line with you." Feng Wuli didn't know how to play with her.

"In what era is it that there is still such a thing as the 38th Parallel?"

"But it's convenient to be your deskmate. We'll do today's homework alternately. Mother Su has already asked me several times to ask why my writing is so sloppy."

"You can practice calligraphy."

"I don't have time. I still have to undo the spiritual binding. I can probably get it back in the next two days. It's still a little bit far away. I don't know when it will be completed. Just be prepared at any time."

Jiang Nao opened his mouth and looked at him: "...You are not as polite to me now as you were before."

Feng Wuli was startled: "Sorry."

"No, you will always treat me like this from now on."

The corners of his mouth raised, and his tone was teasing: "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

"You are going to die."

He was hammered in anger.

But the corners of her mouth were raised, because he would make such a joke to herself. This month, she always felt that there was something extra about him, and now she discovered it.

It turns out to be human flavor.

"Anyway, if you are as perfunctory and polite to me as before in the future, I will send your naked photos to the class group."

"..."

The flag-raising bell rang, and after moving things in the classroom, everyone was noisy and ready to go down to the playground.

The weather is very good. The sunshine at eight o'clock in the morning shines on the teaching building, giving it a golden layer. The open space between the plastic runway and the teaching building below is already full of people. The blue and white school uniforms dye the lower part into the same color as the sky. The radio broadcast

It turned out that I had been listening to the march for two years.

Today is the real start of school. The ignorant juniors and juniors are welcoming the first year of high school with excitement, the sophomore students are facing the new semester with expectations, and the senior dog who has been tortured for more than half a month has a dead look on his face.

Jiang Nao and Feng Wuli also stood up and prepared to go down. She leaned into Feng Wuli's ear and smiled, and asked without fear of boiling water: "Do I look good?"

In the past, she would never have been able to ask such a question, and she began to like this senior more and more.

Of course there will be no answer.

If I answered, there would be another quarrel.

And what’s the use of looking good?

Nonsense.

"By the way, my parents are coming to visit me this afternoon, please remember not to make any mistakes!"

Feng Wuli was silent for a moment and nodded.

On Monday afternoon, the school bell rang. After the first and second grade students returned, the school seemed much noisier and more lively than before.

Jiang Nao's parents came, holding several lunch boxes and letting Jiang Nao come down to eat on the elevated floor.

This was the first time for Feng Wuli to see Jiang Nao's parents in person. He heard that they were usually very busy. When he went downstairs, he saw the man and the woman. The man had a steady face, giving him a particularly reliable father image, but facing his mother

Shi Hui is always being scolded, but my mother still looks very young. When she gets closer, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes cannot hide the years.
To be continued...