Temptation to bend over

Chapter 16 Gifts
The car back to school started early in the morning on the second day after the race.

It happened to be the weekend today. When I sent the message in the morning, the little girl was still regretting that she missed the day when she could meet. Song Yan was sitting in the last row of the back-to-school bus. On the seat in the front row, he lowered his voice. He had dinner with the coach last night, and he came back a little late, so he is still a little sleepy.

The young man's voice was sleepy and a little hoarse. Yu Nian's phone was on and playing. She put on a skirt, and the girl tilted her head slightly. Song Yan's voice on the phone was very low, so she had to turn it on to the loudest.

Yu Nian also knew that he went out to dinner with the coach last night, and he probably came back very late. She checked the time and it was indeed still early.

"Have you got in the car?" Yu Youngsheng asked him.

"En." The boy's voice was very soft, and the little girl's voice was soft and sweet. He missed her more and more, and wished he could meet and hug her now.

Yu Nian heard that he was about to fall asleep, so he asked, "Do you want to sleep for a while? Are you sleepy?"

Song Yan opened his mouth.

Sleepy is of course sleepy, his consciousness is fuzzy, but he still wants to hear her voice and miss her very much.

But today is not the weekend, and it would not be good to procrastinate any longer. The young man put his face on the phone, rubbed it nostalgicly, full of reluctance, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."

The sound of "Didi" hanging up came from the other end of the phone, but Song Yan was a little awake.

——I can't wait to meet each other, he really can't imagine, if one day they are destined to separate, what will they do.

The sky was getting brighter outside the window, and Song Yan finally fell asleep intermittently for a while, but often woke up again, subconsciously looking at the phone.

—Will she send him a message?

Although Song Yan is actually aware of the little girl's well-behaved temperament, she will definitely not bring her mobile phone to school.But he couldn't help but look forward to it.

With the curtains drawn, the bus drove smoothly all the way until it arrived at Qiaoshi in the afternoon.

When Song Yan got out of the car, his eyes were dazzled by the sunlight. He was wearing simple black short-sleeves and slender gray sweatpants, which made the boy look clean and straight, but his expression was a little sleepy.

The coach told him to go back and have a good rest first. He will go to school tomorrow. Song Yan nodded, but his mind cleared up in an instant.

He pinched the bank card in his pocket, which was already hot from body temperature, and nodded to the coach wholeheartedly.

As soon as the car left, Song Yan opened his legs and walked towards the gold jewelry store not far away.

Walking into the store, probably because of his young age, although there was no one in the store at this time, no one came to greet him.

Until Song Yan walked to the innermost part, pointed to a necklace on the counter, turned around and said to the woman not far away: "Hi, help me get this."

The woman turned her head and saw the boy standing in front of the counter. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at a necklace inside with great concentration.

Clearly there was no expression, but she felt an inexplicable tenderness inexplicably.

She froze for a moment, then smiled and came over to say hello.

"You have a good vision, kid. We sell this necklace very well. Many parents give it to their children. Girls especially like it."

Song Yan pursed the corners of his lips, and he took the jewelry box carefully handed over by the woman. On the soft black flannel, a small necklace lay quietly.

The sun was very good today, a little light came over and sprinkled on his dark eyelashes, and he saw a slight light spot shining on the silver pendant.

so beautiful.

The woman was a little curious: "Are you going to give it to your sister or elder sister? It is very popular, but it is a bit expensive, but it is definitely worth the price."

It can be seen that the boy should be still studying, he should be in high school.The silver jewelry chosen by children of this age group is generally not too expensive, and the topping is 3000 yuan, and most of them are a few hundred yuan.This necklace is more than [-] and nearly [-].

Although she knew that there was little hope, she still smiled and explained patiently.

"no……"

Song Yan paused.

It is clear that they have been together for more than a month, but every time this title is mentioned, he still feels inexplicably ashamed, but he can't help being happy.

The corners of his lips curled up into a smile: "It's a girlfriend."

The woman obviously didn't expect that the young man had a slightly calm look just now, and now the word "girlfriend" was mentioned, and the tips of his ears turned red.

She smiled knowingly, and sighed inwardly.

——What a lucky girl, alas, it has to be love when I was young...

Song Yan stroked the necklace lightly. The moon-shaped pendant is small and exquisite, with silver curved edges and extremely delicately carved vines and branches, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

It is indeed worthy of the price.

"Help me wrap it up."

The young man made a sound, which made the woman obviously not expect, and she was stunned for a moment.

It took several seconds for her to react, and she quickly said, "Okay, okay, pay over there, come, this way."

Song Yan followed and swiped the card without any hesitation. The woman was dumbfounded by her neat and unhesitating appearance.

Finally, when he wrapped the necklace box and handed it to him, the young man was obviously very careful. He stroked the edges and corners of the box with his fingertips, and his movements showed indescribable cherishment.It seems that this is not a necklace, but the most precious thing in his life.

Maybe it was because her youth was too dull, she couldn't understand the young love affair, the deep affection that had been brewing and fermented for three years, she couldn't see it, but felt that the young man looked inexplicably gentle but heavy.

Song Yan was very careful. He also knew about the two-day competition. He is no longer living in the orphanage. Song Yan went home first, hid the necklace, and then took last month's salary for himself. After keeping five hundred, I went to the courtyard.

Before walking over, an elderly woman was already waiting at the door.As soon as she saw Song Yan, her eyes lit up immediately, and the corners of her mouth opened into a smile, obviously impatient.

The group of useless people in the courtyard is just this kid who is motivated and knows how to earn money by working part-time. The rest are forced by himself to get some money back every month. A group of vampire-like gadgets.

She kept silent about the subsidies given by the government every year. She just felt that she had worked so hard to feed this group of unwanted parasites, but they didn't know how to repay them.

Although Song Yan didn't get the money back last month and was beaten, but this month I heard that he went out to compete. I'm afraid the provincial competition can get a lot of money, right?Thousands of dollars should be there, right?
As soon as Song Yan approached, she snatched the bag from his back. Sure enough, there was a stack of money in it, but when she picked it up, the amount was not right.

She hastily counted, and sure enough, there was less money. She didn't see any money for the competition, and she probably only had a little salary.

"No win, no money."

The woman's expression was distorted in an instant: "Didn't win?"

Although she was really angry, she didn't doubt the authenticity of Song Yan's words. She only knew that Song Yan was good at running, but she didn't know the specifics at all.

She raised her hand, and slammed her dry palm on Song Yan's face with a "slap", her eyes were red, which was extremely frightening.

Song Yan didn't speak, he didn't even reach out to cover the place where he was slapped.

The left cheek was swollen, painful, and hot. The woman looked thin, but she was extremely strong. This matter was clear when Song Yan was kicked for the first time when he was 12 years old.

Under the sun, he thought of the beautiful glowing moon necklace, raised his lips and smiled: "Yes, I didn't win."

The woman's blood surged immediately, she picked up the stick not far from her hand, and slammed it towards Song Yan.

The last time he accidentally hit his face, he fought in fear for a while, fearing that someone would find out, but this time she saw it right and hit her. Xia Ri's clothes were thin, and the sound of the stick hitting the flesh could be heard clearly, the boy just let out a muffled grunt. , Another stick was drawn on his knee, he couldn't hold it up, and finally knelt down.

"You can't win by running!" the woman yelled frantically, with a hideous face.

Not far away, there were younger children in the yard, who were so frightened that they were about to cry, and quickly hid away, for fear of hurting themselves.

Song Yan closed his eyes, but was thinking.

——Just now the shopping guide said that young girls like the necklace.

I will definitely like it every year.

He didn't feel any pain, but was full of joy. Under the scorching sun, he was sweating profusely, the wound on his back was mixed with sweat, and the pain was hot, but he still only felt joy.

　It’s the second watch, my dears, some newcomers said that this article is not enough, you can go and see the little Jiaojiao next door, it’s the same type as the new article of Congee Congee, but the ending is be, a bit cruel, decided If you look at it, you still have to think about it first.

　　Alright, let’s post one by one, that’s it for today, goodbye, mua~

　　
　
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