At 8 o'clock on Saturday morning, students from the 28th class of high school gathered at the school gate.

Many students took this trip to the countryside to experience life as a spring trip. They were wearing bright clothes and their schoolbags were filled with food. Many boys wore jeans, some girls wore skirts, and Jiang Rui was still wearing school pants. , I only changed the white dirty shirt to blue, and I had a pair of used sneakers under my feet.

Before everyone arrived, the students waiting at the school gate were automatically divided into two groups, men and women were clearly separated, Jiang Rui stood beside Zhang Jiajia, listening to her chatting with other girls.

The topics of the girls ranged from what time they got up this morning, to what they brought to eat, to the destination they were going to this time, and finally chatted and talked to the guy opposite.

"Did you see the pair of shoes at the squad leader's feet? I heard other people say that they were brought back by his uncle from abroad. It costs seven or eight thousand."

"What is seven or eight thousand? It's not a limited edition. The pair worn by Zhang Qing last time was crowded by a group of boys. They said that there are only 500 pairs in the world. I think it is no different from ordinary sneakers."

"Boys like sneakers, hey, do you know the pair that Yan Zhao wears?"

Several girls looked over and shook their heads after observing for a while, "I didn't see the brand, it should be ordinary shoes, you see he is still wearing school uniform."

"Speaking of, I haven't seen him wearing his own clothes. You said, he wouldn't wear clothes without clothes, hahaha?" a girl joked.

"How is it possible," the other girl retorted immediately, "their family is so rich."

"Do you know that his family is rich? Maybe it's blowing it."

"You can ride tens of thousands of bicycles casually? The last time my brother came to school to see me, he saw Yan Zhao's bicycle and said that the lowest cost of that brand is 20,000 to 30,000. Can I afford to ride if I don't have money at home?"

"A bicycle can't tell you much," the girl who was not convinced at first muttered, and suddenly turned to look at Jiang Rui, "Schumann, tell me, is the Yan Zhao family really so rich? Why does he want to be so rich? Wear school uniform every day?"

Everyone turned to look at Jiang Rui, waiting for her answer.

How could Jiang Rui know if Yan Zhao's family had money or not, but because he was at the same table with her, they asked her.

Jiang Rui smiled and said, "Whether he has any money, I can't see it, and it has nothing to do with us. However, the reason why he wears school uniform every day, I think, is probably because he looks more handsome like this. "

"Yes, yes, yes!" Several girls immediately agreed with excitement, lowering their voices excitedly: "Really handsome! He looks very good in school uniforms, and other boys look like rag bags, but he looks like a cartoon Characters in here!"

"Yes, yes, it doesn't matter if he has money or no money, but he is handsome, so we can watch him!"

The girls immediately found a new focus, and the topic that was almost quarrelled just now was revealed. One by one, they spoke to the opposite boys and gave them a ranking.

As Zhang Jiajia said earlier, it is indeed an age to look at faces.

At eight ten ten, the whole class got on the bus. The seats are seated according to the class seats, Jiang Rui sits inside by the window, and Yan Zhao is in the aisle.

Because the back of the chair is so high, you can't see other people when you sit down. In the small space separated by the back of the front and back, it seems that there are only two of them left.

Jiang Rui flipped through his schoolbag and took out a red box the size of a coin, "Here, cooling oil."

Yan Zhao took it and opened his schoolbag. He usually carries a one-shoulder messenger bag on his back to school. It is always deflated. There are not a few books in it. Today, he rewinded a mountaineering backpack and opened the zipper. You can see a lot of things inside.

He took out five mosquito repellent rings from his backpack, all of different colors, red, yellow, blue, green and black, and spread them out in front of Jiang Rui, "Which one to choose?"

"You bought a lot." Jiang Rui exclaimed, looked at and pulled out the yellow one, "I want this, thank you."

Yan Zhao took the red one from the remaining four and handed it to her.

"Give me this too? Lin Hang, Wang Xiaodong and the others?"

Yan Zhao impatiently said, "Don't worry about them."

"Brother Zhao, we can all hear it." A sentence came out of the back seat, only to hear the sound, but not to see him.

Yan Zhaoli didn't care, and took out two small fans for Jiang Rui to choose.

"Thank you, but no need," Jiang Rui shook his head, "I brought a fan."

Yan Zhao curled the corner of his mouth and put a small fan directly into her hand, "Give it to you." It was obviously to give something to others, but his tone seemed to collect debt.

However, what he didn't expect was that this tablemate, who usually looked soft and had no temper at all, put the little fan back in, "I don't want it."

"Why, don't you like this color?" Yan Zhao frowned.

"It's not a matter of color. I take your mosquito repellent ring, which can be replaced with cooling oil, but if I take your small fan, what should I replace it with? There is nothing else in my schoolbag."

Yan Zhao said, "What to change? It's for you."

"How can it work?" Jiang Rui widened his eyes, "Didn't you always say that you want to pay courtesy? I send snow cakes, you buy me drinks, I eat cakes, you return milk tea, even cooling oil with mosquito repellent rings Come and change, you have done the courtesy, of course I will follow suit."

One sentence blocked Yan Zhao, after all, he had always been talking about this, and there was no room for refutation.

Holding two small fans in his hand, he frowned irritably, thinking that there was still a pile of items in his schoolbag that hadn't been sent out, and people didn't want it at all.

The bus drove away from the downtown area, drove a section of the flat suburban road, and entered the winding mountain road.

The scene outside the car is completely different from the beginning. There is no high-rise building and reinforced jungle. Instead, there are real green forests. There are occasional terraces in the mountains, and the fields are neatly planted with crops. Turning around a mountain wall, a reservoir suddenly appeared in front of him, looking from a distance, like a green gem embedded in the valley.

"Wow--"

The exclamations in the car came one after another. When they first got on the car, the students were either talking or playing on their mobile phones. Now they have no leisure time, they just climbed the window to see the scenery outside.

The only one who is not in the mood is probably Yan Zhao. He looked at the back of Jiang Rui's head, his brows furrowed and tightened.

Lishang exchanges, Lishang exchanges...

That’s right, he did think that she gave him snowflakes, biscuits, and cakes were troublesome. He immediately sent drinks and milk tea afterwards, and chose the first time to return gifts, solve the trouble, and achieve the two cleansing he wants. , Instead of leaving other involvement.

This has always been his way of dealing with things, but he didn't expect that one day when others treat him in the same way, he will feel so depressed.

He remembered that his mother, Su Li, once said that he always distinguished people's interactions too clearly, just like computer digital, either zero or one, but did not consider it. Sometimes the calculations are too clear, it will appear too unclear. Feelings will hurt feelings.

He didn't feel anything when he heard Su Li say so, but now he hesitated. When she told him about the courtesy, he felt so upset, and before that, he had always emphasized in front of her whether she felt the same?

About thinking too much, when the bus turned a 180-degree turn, Yan Zhao almost got out of his seat and was thrown toward the window.

Fortunately, he had quick eyes and hands, and he held the glass with his hands without directly hitting it. In this way, Jiang Rui was also forced into the corner by him. Because of his posture, the whole person seemed to be shrunk in his arms.

"Ah----" Jiang Rui whispered.

The car was still turning. Due to inertia, Yan Zhao's body was still falling to the left. He could feel his chest tightly against the back of the person in front of him, and the two of them were squeezed together.

After he grew up, he had never been so close to people. He accidentally bumped into her in the corridor before and knew that her body was very soft. At this time, he felt her slenderness even more clearly with this action. Yan Zhao felt that he could just use one arm. Hold her whole person.

She is so slender and soft, suitable for sitting on the front bumper of a bicycle, he can completely surround her from behind, with his chin resting on top of her head...

This thought suddenly appeared in Yan Zhao's mind, then his face was suspiciously red, and his eyes were erratic.

He quickly recovered, shook his head, frowned fiercely, and made a fierce expression on the corners of his mouth. However, he showed a bit of bluffing.

There is a cliff on one side of the big turn, and a mountain wall on one side. Because the mountain wall is dark, the mirror image inside the car is clearly reflected on the glass.

Yan Zhao made a few fierce expressions in succession, and was not satisfied. He was about to shake his head for another, and his eyes suddenly met the eyes of the person in the mirror.

Jiang Rui curled up by the window, quietly looking at him through the glass, with black and white eyes like apricot kernels.

Yan Zhao froze for a moment, and then jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, but he forgot that he was still in the car at this time, only slightly jumped up, and was thrown back into his seat.

The car safely passed the curve and continued on the relatively straight mountain road.

The classmates were chatting about the exciting big bend just now, but this seat was strangely quiet, and the two of them kept huddled together.

After a while, Jiang Rui finally couldn't help but move lightly, "You..."

"Don't talk!" Yan Zhao said viciously. If his ears were not red, it would obviously be more powerful.

Jiang Rui pursed his lower lip: "Oh."

He sat back in his seat, then pulled open the schoolbag, pulled out all the small electric fans, batteries, and flashlights inside, and stuffed them into Jiang Rui's schoolbag.

"Wait--"

As soon as she spoke, Yan Zhao looked up fiercely and stared at him, "Just keep it for you, go to the special courtesy! There will be no courtesy!"

Jiang Rui opened his round eyes and stared at him blankly.

His voice was not small, and Lin Hang and Wang Xiaodong in the back row heard them too. They couldn't help sitting upright and craned their necks to look forward. After seeing nothing, they looked at each other again.

"Brother Zhao... what's wrong with this?"

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