Surrender At a Glance

After Jiang Xiche made up for a romantic proposal for Yi Yan, he was also going to make up a grand sea wedding for her.

As the wedding was on the agenda, the day for the two to take their wedding photos was also set. Jiang Xiche offered to take a photo with Yi Yan in the middle school where they were studying, and Yi Yan proposed to wear the same school uniform.

Since the school uniforms of the two are no longer there, Yi Yan personally made a set for herself and Jiang Xiche based on the previous high school photos.

The school uniforms were made the day before the photo-taking date. Yiyan took them home after get off work, washed them manually with soap, and ironed them again with an iron.

Jiang Xiche went on a business trip to the United States recently, and he happened to be back today. Therefore, Yiyan specially cooked for him and prepared to have dinner together when he arrived home.

After the meal was prepared, she went upstairs and changed into the school uniform, took off her makeup, and tied her long hair into a high ponytail, which was her usual dress in middle school.

At 8:30, there was the sound of opening the door of the living room, and Yi Yan, who was sitting on the sofa playing with a mobile phone, reacted quickly and got up. As soon as he turned around, he saw the dusty Jiang Xiche.

She smiled, trotting over in slippers, and stopped half a meter away from him.

She pretentiously raised her orchid fingers, pinched both sides of the skirt and lifted it up, put her right toe behind her left heel, squatted lightly, smiled at him sweetly, and said sweetly: "Welcome to Senior Jiang to go home."

Her appearance really made Jiang Xiche startled, and looked at her with low eyes.

The summer white shirt has a black tie on the neckline and a round sign embroidered on the right chest, which is the school emblem of Haishi No.1 Middle School. A black skirt covering half of her thighs set off her slender, white limbs.

Her face was face up to the sky but clean and pure, with a youthful smile, her eyes were clear, as if she had no troubles, just like she looked like when she was young.

Seeing Jiang Xiche staring at him without turning his eyes, Yi Yan turned around triumphantly, twisted his arms and buttocks at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "How about? Is the old lady still that young and beautiful?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xiche tugged at the corner of his lips, and reached under her armpit to lift her up and hug her, Yi Yan subconsciously wrapped his legs around his waist.

He buried his head and rubbed her shoulder and neck, inhaling the fragrance from her body, and said infatuated: "Miss you so much."

"Huh?" Yi Yan pretended to be surprised, kneading his ears and teasing, "When you say you miss me every day, how much do you think about it?"

"Think of not going to let you sleep tonight."

"...That won't work! I have to go back to school to take pictures tomorrow." Yi Yan strained his ears and warned in a tone of voice, "The food is ready, I'm going to wash my hands and get ready to eat, I'm still waiting to see you through The look of the school uniform."

Jiang Xiche put her down, but did not move, his eyes were walking around her again, and after a while, his big hand suddenly buckled her waist, and then pressed it down with a warm kiss.

The two were separated for a week, and Yi Yan naturally missed him too. He couldn't refuse at all when he kissed him. He hooked his neck on tiptoe and kissed him.

After dinner, Yi Yan couldn't wait to pull Jiang Xiche upstairs, showing him the school uniform that belonged to him, yelling at him to praise his dexterity, and urging him to try the effect.

Jiang Xiche changed the school uniform in front of her. A simple white shirt was paired with black trousers and a black tie. Although he usually wears shirts, trousers and ties, the uniform is casual and loose, covering his original rigor. Living.

He has fair skin, short black hair and neat, tall stature and very good body proportions. Even at the age of twenty-six, he has no sense of disobedience in school uniform, and even exudes a unique youth and domineering atmosphere.

Looking at Jiang Xiche like this, Yi Yan suddenly felt like he had returned to his youth. In addition to being taller, more stable, and looking more secure, there didn't seem to be any major changes.

She felt this way, and then she muttered, "You don't seem to have changed much. If you go out like this, you really think you are a student."

Jiang Xiche said confidently: "I have changed."

"What changes?"

Suddenly he put one hand on her waist and pressed her into his arms. He lowered his head and looked down at her, with the corners of his mouth raised, and said sincerely in a rare flirting tone: "Become in love with you very much."

The sudden love words made Yi Yan couldn't help lowering his head and snickering. After a moment, he blinked his eyes and asked him expectantly: "Then do you think I have changed from before?"

Jiang Xiche's deep eyes looked at her innocent face for a while before slowly saying, "Yes."

"where?"

He didn't respond immediately, put his hands on her waist, lowered his head, first made a splash on her lips, then touched her forehead, looked at her moving eyes, and said affectionately: "It has become My wife has become in love with Jiang Xiche."

Yi Yan's heart suddenly turned into a ball of cotton, and his smile couldn't stop. The white finger poked his lips and praised: "Xueba's thinking is different from his mouth."

He did not speak, showing a few bright white teeth, and smiled at her.

The next day was Saturday, and the two deliberately chose to go back to Haishi No. 1 Middle School to take pictures, and got up early in the morning.

The sun rises early in the sea city in September, and it is less than ten o'clock. Most of the buildings in the city are shrouded in brilliance, and the sky is blue as washing. It is a good day to take pictures.

The car drove unhurriedly on the road to Haishi No. 1 Middle School, Jiang Xiche was looking at the renewed scenery outside the window, while Yi Yan was sleeping next door.

After a while, a bus drove backwards from the side, briefly blocking Jiang Xiche's vision.

He recognized the 825 bus. It was the bus he used to get to and from school every day in middle school. It was also in that bus. He had seen Yi Yan's empathetic side.

That day a rich lady of her suddenly took the bus home somehow and was sitting in front of him on the right.

She looked down at the video with her earphones plugged in, her mouth was still eating candy, her cheeks were bulging, and the falling light gleamed on the back of her neck, and her shaggy hair was like dandelions.

The bus later stopped at a certain stop and came up with a woman who looked like a rural person, with old clothes and two cheesy sacks.

There were many students standing in the car, and when the woman came up, they all avoided, as if they were afraid of being touched by her, no one gave her their seat.

The woman finally stopped by Yi Yan's seat, holding her chair with one hand, but Yi Yan smirked while watching the video without noticing it.

The woman's expression looked uncomfortable. Jiang Xiche was about to get up and give up his seat, but before he had time to act, the woman suddenly vomited, and what she vomited was like a pool of muddy water spilling on the car.

"Damn, what's going on." The surrounding students showed disgusting expressions for a while, and immediately moved further.

However, Yi Yan was not lucky enough to be soiled by the woman's spit. She looked up at the woman after looking at the stains on her legs with a look of astonishment.

The woman seemed to still want to vomit, covering her mouth, her cheeks bulging, and apologized to Yi Yan for bending her waist several times in a panic, yelling "Uh-uh."

Yi Yan quickly reacted and scanned the roof of the car. Seeing that there were no bags on it, she quickly turned a rectangular bag out of her schoolbag, got up and opened it to the woman's mouth, urging her: "You vomit here, vomit here. ."

The woman couldn't control that much, she spit out a big mouthful of water as soon as she loosened her hand, which smelled of sour.

Many people in the car covered their noses. Only Yiyan carried the bag and made the woman vomit. Even if her hands were accidentally soiled, she just held her breath and endured.

Later, she gave her seat to the woman, and even when the driver angrily asked the woman to clean the dirt that was spit on the car, she wiped it off with a tissue.

She also gave the woman a candy, and very kindly suggested that she could eat candy in the car in the future, which might be better.

That was the turning point of Jiang Xiche's change in Yi Yan. Before that, she was nothing more than a brazen, uninterested, disciplined school girl who played with classmates all day long.

After that, he found a shining spot on her body, maybe that was one of the sources of his love for her.

...

The car finally arrived at the main entrance of the high school of Haishi No.1 Middle School. Jiang Xiche took back his thoughts and woke up the sleeping Yi Yan. After waking up, Yi Yan hurriedly sprayed the sunscreen spray on his hands and did not forget to give Jiang Xi. Che also sprayed a few mouthfuls.

After getting out of the car, the entrance is 80% familiar with the two unknown school gate, the gold-engraved "Sea City No. 1 Middle School" on the wall, and the talent star sculpture standing high in the sky are all the same.

Yi Yan looked at it and was filled with emotion. She never expected that the campus she was eager to escape every day would one day be one of the places for her to take wedding photos. The person she was holding would be the one who used to take it here. The number one student has been countless times.

The schoolmaster and the ordinary girl, the proud son of heaven, are ridiculous and dreamy because of this school.

Jiang Xiche had already greeted the school in advance, and the guard of the security booth saw them and gave them permission without much questioning.

After stepping into the long-away campus, looking at the scattered European-style buildings, smelling the faint scent of osmanthus, Yiyan felt that the air seemed to be fresher several times.

She abruptly pulled Jiang Xiche to a stop, pointed to the position on the left near the school gate, squinted at him slightly, and complained: "Jiang Xiche, do you remember that you used to stand here as a day student? my name?"

"remember."

"Why are you so cruel? If you like me, you don't know to give me water? I was punished many times by the class teacher."

"That's incompetent." Jiang Xiche replied honestly, leading her slowly forward, thinking about the past, and then speaking again, "Actually, when I was on duty, I was afraid that you would be late."

"why?"

"Because you were punished by the teacher because I felt sorry for you, and I was afraid that you would hate me because I remembered your name." Jiang Xiche paused briefly, thinking about it and giving up face, "And when you stand in front of me, I will tension."

Yi Yan imagined what he was saying, and it felt quite sweet, and at the same time, she felt a little painful for him who had secretly crushed her secretly at the beginning, because at that time she did not like him much because he had caught many violations.

She wanted to comfort him, raised her lips beautifully, put her arms around him, leaned her head on his shoulders, and laughed: "Congratulations, your secret love has come true. I have registered my name so many times in the duty register. , And finally registered me in the account book."

He said: "I'm very lucky."

After a while, he took her into the clean playground and stepped on the red and white plastic track. His dark eyes looked at the rostrum in the center, and he seemed to see himself standing there to give a speech many years ago. .

And she who was standing underneath and fanning her face impatiently.

Then he asked Yi Yan: "Have you ever noticed that the time I spoke under the flag was shorter than once?"

"I found out, I also praised you for it!" Yi Yan remembered some scenes back then and couldn't help but vomit, "You don't know that I hate hearing you guys and teachers brag about it and waste my class. Time."

Jiang Xiche did not argue, only asked: "Do you know why?"

"do not know why?"

"Because I'm afraid you dislike me."

"Puff." Yi Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt while being amused. He tapped his head with a finger to scold him, "Fool, you are so good, why are you so humble."

"It's not all." Jiang Xiche nodded slightly, remembering the scene where he had cut the speech because of her, he couldn't help but smiled, "Also because he was afraid of your heat and cold."

In an instant, Yi Yan was moved. She turned her head to stare at his delicate, smooth-lined face. The sun hit it, and his smile was dazzling than anything else.

Her eyes gradually filled with tenderness, and finally smiled happily, and kissed his cheek on her tiptoe.

"Thank you for loving me, Senior Jiang."

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