Be obedient.

But he smiled relaxedly at the corner of his mouth, and he could not tell at all that he was tired.

His skin is naturally cold and white, and it seems that he can't be tanned no matter how high he is. He is tall and can be seen at a glance in the crowd, which is very conspicuous.

After thinking about it, An Jing seemed to be like this.

No matter where you are, you are always surrounded by stars and will not be alone.

Look from a distance.

Chen Shu was leaning against his side, his hands were freely supported behind him, and the man leaned back slightly, listening to others chatting. Somehow, he suddenly looked consciously and slowly looked for a certain line of sight.

An Jing was caught off guard and caught.

The two of them met in the air through the distance.

An Jing was stunned.

The statement realized that she was peeking at him, obviously happy,

He smiled at this side, and his dark and calm eyes fell on her. Smiles in his eyes scattered.

Before Wen Jing could move, she saw the girls around her cheering quietly.

She froze and looked around.

Only then did they realize that they were all observing the statement as if they were there.

Seeing him looking over, he thought he was interested in a girl.

Quiet can't help but be speechless, this person.

I was unconsciously attracted to the Wind Movie DVD again.

Her eyes turned deliberately and said a few words to Yang Yue beside her.

But after a few words, her eyes turned back involuntarily. She thought that after so long, the statement should have diverted her sight.

But unexpectedly, as soon as she glanced over, Chen Shu stared at her and smiled.

He just looked at you like he was sure that you would look back at him.

Full of self-confidence.

This military training ended in a clamor.

There is a welcome party on the last night.

Basically, many boys let themselves go, either coming alone or two or three people come together to ask the girl for a mobile phone number.

During this period, Anjing was also asked for a phone number by one person.

When the boy called her, his face was shy and his eyes didn't dare to fall on her. There were a few boys behind him laughing behind him.

An Jing just shook her head embarrassedly.

Although she did not refuse verbally, her posture was like this.

Let the boys understand.

The disappointed expression on his face was particularly obvious.

I was still looking at her, wanting a chance.

As long as you are thick-skinned, you can always get it.

In fact, he had no intention of seeing this girl during military training. At that time, a group of people saw her at a glance. She didn't say much during the rest, and kept smiling and listening to others.

My face was slightly red by the sun, but it was still moist.

He only looked at it a few times and couldn't help but feel attentive.

Xu Xiaoxiao and others came over and understood everything when they saw this.

Seeing that he was not leaving, Xu Xiaoxiao spoke out and reminded him: "I have a boyfriend."

"And it's very handsome." Yang Yue added a sentence like a duet.

The boy paused when he heard this.

He felt particularly regretful on his face, but he still stuttered: "Ah, this... I'm so sorry, I'm really sorry to bother."

After saying this, he lowered his head and walked backwards.

The brothers behind him knew that they had not succeeded when they saw his expression.

So he sighed and patted his shoulder: "It's okay, there's still a chance."

The boy looked blank: "There is no chance, he has a boyfriend for a long time."

A group of people patted his hands on the shoulder.

They exchanged their eyes.

They had been encouraging him to come and ask for his mobile phone number at the beginning, but unexpectedly it was this ending. They all had a tacit understanding, kept silent and didn't say anything.

Xu Xiaoxiao sighed: "Ying Jing is still popular!"

An Jing laughed: "If you want a phone number, you will be popular? Then weren't you still asked for by three people?"

Xu Xiaoxiao was disgraceful: "Don't mention it, ugly rejection."

The last day was very loose.

After the party, Chen Shuo made an appointment to meet her at the school gate.

Those who ran over quietly were students all the way.

He changed into a short-sleeved shirt and stood under the big locust tree, leaning against the trunk, putting his hands in his pockets, lowering his head, unable to see his face, and his toes were rubbing against the ground.

Wen Jing stopped for a moment and walked to him.

Chen Shu raised his eyes and found that she was still gasping for breath. He frowned slightly:

"Run over?"

"Yeah." said An Jing.

Chen Shu sighed, reached out his hand, held her hand, surrounded her with his palm, and said, "How many times have you told you, don't run away, go slowly."

Wen Jing said softly, "I'm afraid you'll wait for a long time."

Chen Shu looked down at her and said warmly:

"How long will I wait for you, do you know?"

An Jing shook his arm: "Okay, I won't run away next time."

Only then did I feel satisfied with the statement.

There are students around, and there are many food shops and snack stalls.

They were walking on the road and planned to choose a farther place to have a meal, which would be less crowded and easier to chat with.

The story led her and walked slowly.

His eyes were observing other places, and after a while, when he saw that she didn't speak, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "I seemed to see a boy standing in front of you when I was ahead?" His tone was a little light.

Yin Jing looked up at him and nodded hesitantly.

Somewhat uncertain.

The statement was about the boy who asked her for her mobile phone number?

Chen Shu's eyes were still stuck elsewhere. He just didn't look at her, pretended not to care, and then asked casually: "What did that person tell you?"

An Jing stared at him for a while. His side face was fluent, with clear contours, drooping eyelashes, and landing on the food stall in vain.

It was hazy under the dim yellow light at night.

It feels a bit far away.

A little cold again.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Chen Shu pinched her palm and looked down at her: "Hmm?"

An Jing smiled and answered honestly:

"I didn't say anything, I just asked me for my phone number."

"oh."

The statement paused for a moment and continued walking as if nothing had happened.

The two were silent for a while.

Cross your hands and fingers, tightly fit.

An Jing even hummed with the songs played on the stall in good mood.

Chen Shu pursed his lips, and as he listened, he couldn't help it.

He had a black forehead.
To be continued...