The Sick and Gloomy Bamboo Horse Was Stunned by My Kiss

Yanyi thanked him for coming to school for two days. After being bored, he was in a daze, turned around, wrote homework, and turned in like other students.

Nothing happened.

Jiang Ning was relieved.

She found out that she was thinking too much.

She thought that because of the boy's legs, people in the school would bully him. In the past two days, if nothing happened to her on the surface, in fact she was nervous and kept guarding him every step of the way.

In the end, let alone bullying him, everyone was afraid to look at him.

He pushed the wheelchair to the bathroom, and the boys in the bathroom immediately swarmed out like they had seen a murderer to make room for him. He passed the corridor blankly, and all the whispers would immediately disappear.

Even those thorns in the grade have been quiet as chickens for the past two days, and there is no idea of ​​coming to a class to find fault.

And thanks to the blessing of Yan Yixie, the dean of teaching has come to the class frequently in the past two days, and kindly asked whether there is any need for the class, whether the electric fan should be replaced with a new one, and whether the progress of the lectures of each subject is just right.

But no problem is also the biggest problem.

No one dared to approach him and talk to him.

This group of students in a class is obviously a group of people who love to lively and chase after class on weekdays, and the atmosphere is harmonious, but the atmosphere has obviously become more restrained in the past two days.

The front left, front right, and rear right of the classroom are still chattering and noisy, but when they reach the rear left where Yan Yixie is, it seems like a layer of invisible ice has formed.

He just sits here, everyone dare not come here, he seems to have some kind of aura, warning strangers not to come near.

In the past two days, everyone has asked Jiang Ning to send and receive Yan Yixie's homework.

After coming and going, Jiang Ning quickly merged into the group, but Yan Yixie still coldly isolated everyone from his world.

Jiang Ning hopes that he will go to school with himself. The original intention is that there will be something new and interesting in his life that will make him happy. He hopes that he will make friends other than himself, even if it is not a deep friendship, but just casually chatting about the relationship. .

As a result, I did not expect to be completely lonely.

And in the past two days, teachers from other classes have come over to express concern about Yan Yixie.

Jiang Ning could see that Yan Yixie was holding back the impatience in his heart in order to make an agreement with him. Although the teenager didn't say anything, when interrupted by the attentive grade director, his face became ugly and his pressure was extremely low.

No one dared to take the initiative to approach Yan Yixie, Jiang Ning had to think of something.

In the past two days, she and Yan Dahang quickly got acquainted with each other.

Early in the morning, she took advantage of the effort of finishing the inter-class exercises and everyone walking upstairs to the classroom, privately stopped Yan Dahang, handed him two bottles of milk, and asked him to do herself a favor.

Yan Dahang accepted Jiang Ning's bribe, so he could only bite the bullet and come to Yan Yixie after class.

He looked at Yan Yixie hesitatingly, held back for a long time, and plucked up his courage: "You, are you thirsty?"

Yan Yixie raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Dahang inexplicably.

"..." Yan Dahang was shocked by his cold expression, and almost immediately wanted to turn around and run away.

Sitting next to him, Jiang Ning coughed and kicked Yan Dahang's calf slightly with his foot under the table, urging him not to dare, and hurry up and continue following the rehearsal.

But Yan Dahang was so nervous that he completely forgot what to say.

Jiang Ning hated iron but not steel, and reminded him loudly: "Student Yan, are you looking for me to be at the same table for anything?"

"Oh oh oh yes." Yan Dahang quickly said: "I bought an extra bottle of milk, do you want to drink it? I invite you to drink and be a friend."

After speaking, he quickly put the milk on Yan Yixie's table.

It's still oatmeal. When Jiang Ning bought it, he picked Yan Yixie's favorite.

Jiang Ning turned his head to look at Yan Yixie, blinking, expecting Yan Yixie to say something to them.

As a result, Yan Yixie didn't even look at the milk on the table: "Go away."

Jiang Ning: "..."

"Yes, yes." Yan Dahang's legs softened, ignoring those who rehearsed with Jiang Ning and then talked about racing movies with Yan Yixie, a trembling man picked up the milk on the table and quickly turned his head and fled.

Jiang Ning: "..."

It's weird to make friends like this!

After two classes, Jiang Ning took advantage of Yan Yixie's carelessness, and cat walked over with his waist, and called Yan Dahang to the corridor, trying to persuade him to continue trying to be friends with Yan Yixie.

She squatted by the root of the wall outside the classroom and vowed to Yan Dahang: "Don't look at him on the surface, he is covered with thorns. In fact, after getting along for a long time, you will find that others are very good."

"I believe in your size." Yan Dahang also squatted beside her, and took out a few bottles of milk to return to her: "You should ask Gaoming for this kind of thing. I'm afraid he will beat me up."

Jiang Ning pushed the milk back: "Don't do this, he really won't beat you."

Yan Dahang refused to take the milk back after his death: "Am I thinking that my life is too long? I have to challenge some difficult things."

Jiang Ning: "..."

When the class bell rang, Jiang Ning had to give up and continue to persuade Yan Dahang. She did not dare to take the milk back. She was afraid of being discovered by the self-esteem teenager, so she gave it to Yan Dahang: "Forget it, then don't force you. ."

Seeing her feeling down, Yan Dahang touched the back of her head with some guilt: "I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Jiang Ning sighed and said, "It's okay."

Yan Dahang urged again: "You forgot to give me the form for the winter camp. Please remember to inform your parents before school today, prepare the funds, and then fill it out for me."

Jiang Ning said: "I will return the form to you next class. I am not going to fill in my name."

Yan Dahang was taken aback for a moment: "Aren't you going? How interesting to climb the snow-capped mountains, I finally came across such a time, the whole class went, you just turned around, it would be better to have fun with everyone."

Jiang Ning said, "I don't like people so much."

Yan Dahang said that you clearly are.

The two stood up from the root of the wall, half-catching back to the classroom.

Yan Yixie raised his head and saw Yan Dahang and Jiang Ning talking outside the corridor. His first reaction was that the boys blocked Jiang Ning outside and bullied her.

His heart suddenly tensed, and he immediately wanted to go out, but when Jiang Ning and Yan Dahang said something, Jiang Ning's expression didn't mean any discomfort, and his heart was relieved.

Yan Yixie sullenly pushed the wheelchair back to his seat.

He wondered if he had been poisoned, otherwise, why could his eyes keep following the girl, and his mood would always be like changing weather.

Jiang Ning quickly slipped from the back door of the classroom to a chair and sat down.

Before sitting down, Yan Yixie stared at her silently.

Jiang Ning shook his heart, almost thinking that he had found something, so he stammered and asked: "What, what's wrong?"

Yan Yixie turned his head back: "It's nothing."

Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yixie pursed his lips, his emotions inexplicably became wet and irritable like raining in a cloudy day.

Before staying in the villa every day, all he did was to prepare the housekeeper for breakfast, supper, or snacks, staring at the movement on the carved fence, waiting for the familiar figure to appear. He did not intervene in Jiang Ning's life. But once Jiang Ning appeared, all her time belonged to him.

But now when he came to school with her, he found out how likable she was. She has a bamboo horse who lives in a hutong. Sometimes she comes to this class from time to time to look for her old classmates. Even in this class, she quickly integrates into it and becomes one.

Yan Yixie tried to put these unbearable emotions behind. Of course, a girl like Jiang Ning with light on her body should have a lot of friends and laughter.

How could he expect her to stay in his lifeless and deserted villa forever.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ning handed his homework with Yan Yixie to the team leader who was afraid to come over. He noticed something was wrong with the teenager and couldn't help asking.

Yan Yixie put the thermos cup delivered by the housekeeper on her desk and changed the subject expressionlessly: "You coughed in the car this morning. The housekeeper brought it."

Jiang Ning knew that it was not the housekeeper who noticed her cough, but that Yan Yixie noticed it. But she did not expose it.

She persistently asked: "What's the matter?"

Yan Yixie twisted his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ning leaned over, put his chin on his arm, and his eyes flickered: "It's a little unhappy to smell you."

The boy sneered and looked down at her: "Are you a puppy? You can still smell it."

Seeing Yan Yixie joking with her, it should have been nothing, Jiang Ning heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Let's fly a kite in a few days and weekends. The butler said you bought one."

Yan Yixie frowned and paused: "...what did you buy one?"

Jiang Ning said: "Some time ago, the housekeeper said that you bought a rabbit-shaped kite and asked him to throw it away, but then somehow he found that the kite left next to the trash can was gone, so you picked it up... "

Yan Yixie: "..."

"Nothing!" The young man cut her off immediately, flushed, and said angrily: "Nothing."

Jiang Ning glanced at him and couldn't help but smile: "What's the matter with this, maybe you want to lose it at first, but then you don't want to lose it—"

Yan Yixie said angrily: "Shut up, I said nothing, but the housekeeper said nonsense."

Jiang Ning said perfunctorily: "Well, I believe you, there is nothing, you didn't ask the butler to buy it or go back to pick it up... Then which one will you fly the kite this weekend?"

Yan Yixie: "..."

Yan Yixie remained cold and silent for the next two classes, and the roots of his ears were always red, immersed in embarrassment. He didn't say a word about anything about "Kite", even when Jiang Ning said that the wind was strong outside, he pressed his lips tightly.

Jiang Ning was about to break his joy, and wanted to tease him more, but he was afraid that he would get rid of it, so he had to converge a little and stop mentioning this matter thoughtfully.

When school was about to end, Jiang Ning got up and planned to send Yan Dahang the watch of the winter camp.

Yan Yixie found out that she had not signed up, and her expression was a little strange, so she dragged her back to her seat: "Don't you go?"

"What's so fun?" Jiang Ning was forced to sit back. She thought of getting up. The young man refused to let her move. She could not move. She could only say in a tone of disapproval of the boring winter camp, "It will soon become cold. When I went to climb the snow-capped mountains, I was so cold that I had to prepare mountain climbing tools in advance."

"Really don't want to go?" Yan Yixie looked into her eyes.

Jiang Ning reached: "I really don't want to go."

Yan Yixie couldn't help but say: "If you want to go, then go."

Jiang Ning was taken aback, and said, "I don't want to--"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Yixie took the form in her hand, picked up a pen, and filled in her name.

Yan Yixie raised his head and said coldly, "Yan Hang, take it."

Yan Dahang: "..."

Yan Dahang took the form, Yan Yixie began to organize his schoolbags, and the butler had already driven a black car to the teaching downstairs.

Jiang Ning kept looking at Yan Yixie while packing the textbooks into his schoolbag.

She couldn't help asking: "Are you angry?"

Yan Yixie asked calmly: "Why should I be angry?"

Jiang Ning hesitated for a while, but couldn't say, because the legs of the teenager simply couldn't do such projects as snow-climbing. When the time comes when the whole class goes, he can only stay at home alone.

Rather than attending this kind of winter camp, she would rather go to the villa and watch a movie with him-but in this way, she was afraid that he would feel that she was sympathetic to him.

Jiang Ning didn't know what to say for a while, picked up his schoolbag, and walked silently beside Yan Yixie.

When I walked to the corridor, there was a wind outside, and the leaves fell.

A thin layer of the setting sun sprinkled down.

The teenager next to her suddenly said, "Jiang Ning."

Jiang Ning suddenly returned to his senses, "Ah", and looked down at the boy in the wheelchair.

"Just do what you want, don't worry about my feelings, pretend you don't like that thing."

Yan Yixie was expressionless.

Jiang Ning: "I—"

The teenager looked at the front, with a cold, low-temperature but serious tone: "Buying Yan Hang with you to make him friends with me and wishing me to be happy, do you think I don't want you to be happy?"

Jiang Ning: "...you know?"

Yan Yi thanked him: "Of course, idiot."