Chapter 21 Serious

There were hardly any people on the bus stop at noon.

Jiang Mu and Han Shiyan stood side by side under the stop sign.

Jiang Mu looked sideways at Han Shiyan: "Do you know which bus to take to the city center?"

Han Shiyan was silent for a moment: "I don't know."

Jiang Mu looked at it and said, "Route 302."

Han Shiyan nodded, and glanced at the other side of the road to see if the car was coming.

*
302 came quickly.

Han Shiyan stood behind and asked Jiang Mu to get in the car first.

There were only a few people on the bus at noon.

There are still many vacancies.

Jiang Mu walked to the last row by the window and sat down.

Han Shiyan followed closely and sat down beside her.

The noon sun shone through the window, a little dazzling.

Jiang Mu stretched out his hand to block the sun, squinted his eyes and turned away from looking out the window.

As a result, when he turned his head, Han Shiyan's face came into his eyes.

His sitting posture is very regular and meticulous.

Has a calmness that doesn't fit a teenager.

Jiang Mu tilted his body, resting his left elbow on the edge of the back of the chair in the front row, and looked at Han Shiyan with his chin: "What year are you from?"

Han Shiyan sized her up and said, "Two years older than you."

Jiang Mu rolled his eyes, and calculated very seriously: "Then you will be twenty next year, and you will be 24 years old after graduating from university."

"Hmm." Han Shiyan noticed that Jiang Mu seemed to have no bones, and would always be lying on the desk or sitting crookedly.

Jiang Mu asked again: "Have you never been to Jingcheng before?"

There was plenty of light in the bus, and Han Shiyan's complexion was already fair, but under the bright light, his face was translucently white.

Very clear.

Jiang Mu looked a little dazed.

Han Shiyan's voice pulled her back from her thoughts.

"No."

Whatever she asked, he answered.

Will not say unnecessary words.

boring.

Jiang Mu put away her arms, leaned back on the chair back, and asked lazily, "Then why do you come to Jingcheng to go to school?"

- Squeak!

The car braked suddenly, and Jiang Mu was unprepared for a moment, and leaned forward suddenly.

Subconsciously, she grasped the arm of the person next to her tightly.

Seeing that she was about to hit the back of the chair in front, a hand stretched out from the side to support her forehead.

The hand holding her forehead was a little cold.

The bus driver driving ahead was swearing.

"Fuck! How do you look at walking! No eyes!"

Han Shiyan straightened Jiang Mu and let go.

By the way, he warned again: "Be careful."

Jiang Mu muttered, "Same as my father."

I don't know if Han Shiyan heard it or not.

Jiang Mu remembered that Han Shiyan hadn't answered the question she asked just now.

He reached out and poked his arm.

Han Shiyan turned to look at her.

"I haven't said anything to you yet."

Han Shiyan said calmly: "You always ask me these things, are you curious about my affairs?"

Jiang Mu choked.

What Han Shiyan said that day in the cafeteria suddenly rang in his mind.

——When you are curious about a person, it is the beginning of liking.

Han Shiyan said this at the time, obviously just to prevent her from continuing to ask him these things.

But when Jiang Mu recalled this sentence, he felt a little guilty for no reason.

Jiang Mu pretended to be calm, raised his chin, and said in a very aggressive tone: "I love to talk but not to talk."

Han Shiyan: "Yes."

Jiang Mu: "???"

Then, Han Shiyan fell silent.

He really doesn't want to say it?
Jiang Mu felt a little panicked in his heart, did he really stop talking?
But she became more and more curious...

*
Get off at the station.

There are not many people in the commercial street on weekdays.

After walking a few steps, I feel hot.

Jiang Mu pushed Han Shiyan: "I want to drink milk tea."

Confident tone.

Han Shiyan didn't say anything, and went directly to the milk tea shop to line up.

This milk tea shop has always had a good business. On weekends, at least half an hour has to be lined up.

Fortunately, today is a working day, and there are not many people in front.

When it was Han Shiyan's turn, he remembered that he didn't ask Jiang Mu what kind of drink he wanted.

He looked in Jiang Mu's direction: "Jiang Mu."

Jiang Mu walked over.

The salesperson asked her, "What flavor do you want?"

Jiang Mu: "The original flavor doesn't need pearls."

After she finished speaking, she ran to the side and sat down again.

At this time, a few girls came over chirping.

Jiang Mu lay on the table, her eyes fell on Han Shiyan, waiting for him to bring milk tea.

The next few girls were right behind Han Shiyan, and they pointed at Han Shiyan and whispered something.

Jiang Mu frowned slightly.

Han Shiyan didn't drink milk tea, so he only bought a cup for Jiang Mu.

Seeing that he only bought a cup of milk tea, the girls behind stopped him.

"Handsome, can I add a WeChat?"

Jiang Mu sat in the milk tea shop, not far away, and heard what they said.

She looked at a few girls, all of them were pretty, wearing small skirts and putting on makeup.

Strangely beautiful.

Jiang Mu looked down at himself again.

Short hair, baggy school uniform, white shoes.

They're all girls, isn't she too rough?
Han Shiyan's voice sounded: "Sorry."

The girl said unwillingly: "I just want to make friends with you, so I add WeChat, please."

They all started acting like a baby.

Jiang Mu watched the play with interest.

Han Shiyan smiled at the girl, turned around and walked towards Jiang Mu.

The girl looked disappointed, and then said a little angrily: "If you have a girlfriend, you should have said it earlier!"

girlfriend?
Jiang Mu was wondering, and Han Shiyan sat down opposite her.

The tone was light: "I was too busy watching a good show, and didn't come to rescue me. Is this how you cover me?"

Jiang Mu picked up the straw and poked it into the milk tea: "Those young ladies are all pretty, what's the matter with adding a WeChat?"

Han Shiyan looked up at her with gloomy eyes.

Jiang Mu was flustered by his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

He solemnly called out: "Jiang Mu."

With milk tea still in her mouth, Jiang Mu responded casually: "Huh?"

"Can we be friends?"

"what?"

Jiang Mu was completely confused: "Did we talk about this just now?"

Han Shiyan only asked: "Is it possible?"

Jiang Mu let go of the straw, and stopped drinking the milk tea. He stared at Han Shiyan sternly and said, "Otherwise, you should go to the hospital to have your brain checked. I always think there is something wrong with you."

Han Shiyan laughed, his eyebrows stretched.

"Jiang Mu, what I say is serious."

"It's serious to say you're cute."

"It's serious to want to be your friend."

Three consecutive sentences caught Jiang Mu off guard.

In fact, Jiang Mu doesn't have many friends.

Kindergartens are close to home, so they are basically in the same community.

Because she fights fiercely, the children are a little afraid of her, and no one dares to take the initiative to talk to her.

But it is enough for her to have Du Zhaozhao and Mu Chi.

The Gang of Three went from kindergarten all the way through high school, and she wasn't alone at all.

It was the first time she met Han Shiyan who was so serious and befriended her.

Jiang Mu was a little irritable: "Han Shiyan, how can I bully you like this?"

 Han Shiyan: I just came here to make friends and study.I am a good student who studies seriously.

  Goodnight everybody
  see you tomorrow

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