Yan Zhao regained his confidence in a second, and took Jiang Rui to try again, but Jiang Rui didn't give a chance. At least he had to wait for the little mouth on her lips to heal.

The two wandered outside for most of the day. Seeing that it was getting dark, Yan Zhao was reluctant to send people home. He also wanted to ask Jiang Rui to go out to play tomorrow, but was sent away by Jiang Rui who wanted to do his homework.

Back at the dessert shop, Shu Xiaoyun was packing the biscuits in bags, and Jiang Rui washed his hands to help. I just went to wash my hands and looked in the mirror by the way. The opening on her lips was not big. She wiped it with her hand to cover it.

"Where did you go to play with your classmates today?" Shu Xiaoyun asked casually.

Jiang Rui thought for a while, thinking about whether to tell her the truth.

The relationship between her and Yan Zhao was not concealed in the class. Other students must be able to see it, and Yan Zhao came to Lianhua Street to pick her up and send her off every day. Sooner or later, he would meet acquaintances. Say some bad remarks, it is better to learn from her now.

She asked: "If I have a boyfriend, will my mother object?"

Shu Xiaoyun's hand moved for a while. Since the last time my daughter said that the **** table invited her to drink milk tea, she had a faint hunch, and now listening to her ask this, she knows that most of her premonitions come true. Surprise is not too surprised, worry is always inevitable.

Other parents are worried that their child’s early love will affect their studies, and she is worried that her daughter will be hurt because of it. After all, she herself is a ready-made failure example.

"Is it Yan Zhao?" Shu Xiaoyun asked.

"It's him."

Shu Xiaoyun frowned and frowned, and finally sighed, regardless of whether she understood it or not, and said, "Manman, promise mom, don't make yourself sad."

Jiang Rui nodded his head seriously: "Don't worry, mom, it won't."

Shu Xiaoyun only smiled slightly, remembering something, looking hesitant, hesitatingly said: "You are now students, you are still young, something is wrong..."

She didn't say the whole thing for a long time, but her face turned red.

Jiang Rui's heart was clear, his face was flushed, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "What did my mother say? We are students. Of course, our studies are important, and we don't think much about other things."

And she felt that according to Yan Zhao's character that he would have to hesitate for so long to kiss a kiss, he may not be clear about further things. Maybe he came to sleep in the physiology class of junior high school.

Seeing her understand, Shu Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "That's good, that's good!" After thinking about it, he didn't worry, and added: "In short, remember to protect yourself."

"I know, mother can rest assured, if he dares to mess around, I will fix him." Jiang Rui raised his chin and said mischievously.

Shu Xiaoyun was funny and snapped her forehead, "Just your small body, who else can you fix?"

At the other end, Yan Zhao returned home and was also caught by Su Li for interrogation.

For a while, he did not ride a bicycle to school, but went to take a bus for an unprecedented time. Su Li thought he was tired from riding a bicycle and didn't think much about it.

It’s just that her son’s mood changes, she can always feel it. She originally planned to take the time to ask, but he went out early this morning and said he was looking for friends to play, but she met Lin Hang in the community in the afternoon, and she just asked. , He didn't find his former friends at all, and he didn't know where he went.

Su Li knows that her child's temperament and personality are not good, but she is different from those real little gangsters and rascals. She is afraid that he will make friends who don't know the details, and that he will learn badly, so she plans to talk to him.

She carefully observed the face of her son who was sitting across from her, but she felt a little different. Her brows didn't seem to be frowned as tightly before, and the corners of her mouth didn't always roll down impatiently. More importantly, just now When she walked in, she saw him look at the phone and tick the corner of her mouth. It was the first time Su Li knew that her son could laugh so, so...

She thought for a long time and came up with a word: sorrow! Although I want to describe my son so much, it sounds a bit like a stepmother.

Su Li cleared her throat, "What did you do today? Tell mom the truth."

Yan Zhao stared at the phone. He sent her a text message just now, but several minutes passed without replying. He didn't know what he was doing. He twisted his brows and said absent-mindedly, "Go shopping with my girlfriend."

Su Li is ready to meet the worst answer, and she also thinks about how to persuade her son to keep her distance from those bad friends. If it doesn't work, she will sacrifice the family method and have a meal of bamboo shoots. Meat, but I didn't expect it to be the answer, and stayed there like being struck by lightning.

Yan Zhao waited. Seeing that she had nothing to say, she got up and went upstairs.

Like a statue, Su Li sat on the sofa for a long time, and suddenly shouted one after another: "Lao Yan Lao Yan, you come! Your son is promising!"

So, after experiencing being questioned by his mother, that night, Yan Zhao was forced to have a man-to-man conversation with his father and listen to the old-fashioned romance between him and his mother.

In the past, weekends were the same as usual for Yan Zhao, but now it has become particularly difficult. Early on Monday morning, she ran out after eating breakfast, causing Su Li to sigh in the back that someone else was married to her daughter. It's like marrying a son.

As usual, Yan Zhao waited for Lianhua to stand down, and tugged in his pocket coolly. The young girl beside him couldn't help but look sideways. As soon as Jiang Rui appeared, his cool image would be in jeopardy.

"Have you waited a long time?" Jiang Rui asked.

Yan Zhao shook his head, picking up her schoolbag with his hands very naturally, his eyes swept back and forth without resting on her lips.

Jiang Rui knew that he was looking for the trace of the little mouth, because as I said before, if you want to kiss her again, you have to wait for the little mouth to heal.

"It's all right." Yan Zhao glanced around for a while and concluded, his eyes brightened.

"So?" Jiang Rui asked with a smile.

He was a little nervous immediately, and habitually used a fierce tone to cover up his nervousness, "You promised me before, don't regret it!"

Jiang Rui still smiled and said, "If you regret it, are you going to hit me?"

"How is it possible!" Yan Zhao said immediately, and looked at her blankly, "If you hit me, I won't hit you either."

Jiang Rui squeezed his finger, "I won't hit you, nor regret it, I am teasing you."

Yan Zhao's eyes lit up and his expression was flying.

Even so, he couldn't really kiss him. He could only hug and hug him under the pretext of being crowded on the bus.

Jiang Rui had expected it to be true. The relationship between her and Yan Zhao was indeed a tacit fact in the class.

There are actually quite a few couples in the school, but because Yan Zhao is too conspicuous, the contrast between them is too big, and they always have to go through more discussions.

After doing morning exercises, Zhang Jiajia quietly pulled Jiang Rui into an empty aisle, and asked her mysteriously: "Manman, are you really with Yan Zhao?"

"Yeah." Jiang Rui nodded.

Zhang Jiajia was speechless. It wasn't that she made a fuss. It was hard to imagine the scene where her soft friend like a white rabbit would pair up with the fierce big devil Yan Zhao.

She couldn't help asking: "He is so fierce, aren't you afraid?"

It is true that Yan Zhao is not a good boy or a good student. Jiang Rui has no intention of refuting this, and only said: "No matter how fierce he is, he will not really be fierce to me."

"Tsk tusk..." Zhang Jiajia shook her head, "Forget about it."

Jiang Rui smiled and said, "You called me to ask about this?"

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot. Do you remember the study committee member of Class 5?" Zhang Jiajia asked, "The one I met before was my junior high school classmate."

Jiang Rui thought for a while, "I have an impression, what's wrong?"

Zhang Jiajia winked his eyebrows and said: "It's not that you are too charming and have fascinated people. He used to think that you were devoted to studying and didn't dare to confess. Now that you know you are getting a boyfriend, you are in a hurry, so I beg me to give you a love letter. I just run errands, but if you think about it, you won’t accept it. I’ll return it to him later.”

"Row--"

Before Jiang Rui finished speaking, a hand suddenly stretched out next to him, and unceremoniously took the pink-blue envelope in Zhang Jiajia's hand.

The two turned their heads and saw Yan Zhao's face with his eyebrows raised.

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Sixth: Gas exploded! Angry!

PS: Some comments mentioned that the pace of the world is a bit slow. This is the case. Because this is a campus world, the author didn’t plan to write about the things after they came out of society. At the end, they were still on campus. Regarding driving, because As a student, I can’t do it, so I can only rely on everyone’s imagination. This is a pure campus love. It may not meet the wishes of some little angels. I can only say sorry. You can rub the author out...