Ji Fanling: "..."
"I won't do anything to you if we have a meal, just treat it as acquaintance."
Ji Fanling sighed and walked over.
...
Just think of it as farewell.
At the beginning, when Cheng Jiali chased her, Ji Fanling was not moved at all. Not only was he not moved, he even felt very unhappy. Because Cheng Jiali always found various excuses to talk to her inexplicably, the people around her were hooting like an ambulance, and there would also be girls from other classes who came to her inexplicably to demonstrate.
Just a few months later, things took a turn.
At that time, Ji Guoliang went to a gambling friend's house to play cards in the dark, leaving her alone at home.
She had no money to eat and couldn't find any money at home. She was so hungry at night that she couldn't bear it anymore. She found half a portion of Malatang in the refrigerator and didn't bother to heat it up, so she just ate it in one go.
As a result, the Malatang was leftover from some unknown day and went bad. Ji Fanling got up in the middle of the night and vomited all night long.
Maybe he was really too hungry. During the physical education class the next afternoon, Ji Fanling had just done three minutes of warm-up exercises when he suddenly felt dizzy and cold, and fell straight down the next moment.
In the blurred vision, a running figure was vaguely reflected.
The man picked her up, his voice hoarse and anxious, like a torrent breaking through the ice:
"Ji Fanling...Ji Fanling!!!"
...
When she woke up, she was already in the infirmary.
The white narrow bed, the clean blue curtains undulated in the wind, and the sound of the playground came from far away.
"Fan Ling, are you awake?"
Cheng Jiali sat beside the bed and watched over her. When he saw her eyes open, he immediately leaned over and helped her up.
Ji Fanling was still sweating, and his ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear clearly. It wasn't until he drank a glass of sugar water that he seemed to come back to his senses: "...Why are you here?"
"I was going to the laboratory building to do experiments during this class, and I passed by. "What will you do if I'm not here on the playground?"
Cheng Jiali frowned, "The school doctor said you fainted because of low blood sugar. Did you not eat well?
" Of course I did. How could I not?" Ji Fanling looked away.
Cheng Jiali took the empty cup and poured her another glass of glucose water. He couldn't help but ask the school doctor: "Auntie, is there anything else to eat here?"
"No." The school doctor said, "Besides, glucose takes effect quickly, so if it doesn't taste good, just swallow it."
Ji Fanling thought the glucose tasted quite good, so she held the cup without saying a word.
Cheng Jiali kept staring at her, making her a little uncomfortable. The girl raised her eyes and asked dryly: "What, you want to drink too?"
"What do I want?" Cheng Jiali sneered, "I
"What are you looking at?" "
Don't you know what I'm looking at?" Cheng Jiali looked at her expression and couldn't help laughing, and pinched her. Her face said lazily:
"You tell me...why do I like you so much?"
The wind blew up the blue curtains.
Ji Fanling hurriedly lowered his head and stared at the shaking water glass.
Don't know what to say.
I wish I could faint again.
...
Cheng Jiali had to go to class, so he stayed with her for a while and then left in a hurry.
Not long after he left, the school doctor came over to check on her condition and handed her a large bag of food: "The boy I just carried you here bought it. You can eat something, rest for a while, and then fight." Call your parents to take you home."
Ji Fanling was stunned.
The supermarket and medical office of Beiwan No. 1 Middle School are located in the south and north, across the campus. It's hard to know how hot it will be after a trip.
The plastic bag was filled with all kinds of food, including fruit candies, chocolates, jam bread, room temperature juice and milk, eight-treasure porridge in cans, everything was available, and there was even a pack of wet wipes for wiping hands.
...
It was as if there was a small needle poking her heart sourly.
Deadly.
Cheng Jiali seemed to really care about her.
It was one of the few afternoons in high school that made people wish time could slow down.
In the distance, classmates on the playground were sweating profusely under the scorching sun. She lay in the air-conditioned room, eating like a squirrel preparing for the winter, until her heart and stomach were sore and swollen.
She couldn't remember the last time she was taken care of with such care.
Because of this.
In that classroom filled with roses, she was reluctant to say no.
*
Chuan Teng Mansion.
On the table are Maoxuewang, stir-fried squid, and Kung Pao chicken.
Boiled meat slices sprinkled with dried chili peppers are doused with bright red scalding hot oil, creating a refreshing spicy aroma.
Ji Fanling ordered a bowl of rice and mixed it with sliced meat. He ate very hard.
The rim of the bowl covered most of her face, and her long eyelashes hung softly.
Cheng Jiali held his chin up and watched with interest, his fox eyes narrowing involuntarily.
...Sure enough, he looked a lot like Ji Fanling back then.
As expected of the person he noticed at first glance.
"Are you still in school?" Cheng Jiali poured tea for her.
"Preparation work." Ji Fanling mumbled, paused, and looked into Cheng Jiali's eyes: "What are you doing?" "
I formed a band four years ago called Sunset Exile, and I was one of them. "The guitarist is also the lead singer,"
Cheng Jiali said while flipping through the photos on his phone, "I released an album "Metal Rose" last year and will perform at the Ice and Snow Music Festival next month. Do you want to listen to it? See?" He handed over one earphone.
Loud heavy metal rock flows from the headphones, and the emotions are passionate, like many metal pipes of different thicknesses colliding randomly in the strong wind.