He did not look at the Vatican star, turned indifferently and threw out a few words: "it is a shame to receive it."

Finish saying, then a body of aloof stride to leave.

Fanxing did not know why he suddenly cooled down. Did he not like what she said?

Lengleng looked at him out of the ward, Fanxing had a moment of loss of mind, whispered to himself, "brother Yan..."

Fanxing stayed in the hospital for a few days. Wen Yiyan never came to see her since she left that morning. Instead, Liu Jiamin came twice with chicken soup.

After leaving the hospital, Vatican immediately hopped to Wen's home to find Wen Yiyan.

"Brother Yan, brother Yan." Fanxing yelled and walked around Wen's house. Finally, he saw the familiar figure in Wen Yiyan's room.

"Hey, brother Yan, I'm back." She ran to his side, "so many days did not see me, do you miss me?"

"I miss you, too. My father and aunt said that you had too much homework recently and didn't have time to visit me, so I took good care of my injury and came back to see you as soon as possible. Was it moved?"

Fanxing bent down, his hands on the table, a slip of the mouth crackled.

Wen Yiyan's head did not lift, the hand calculating the math problem did not stop, the sculpted perfect side face appeared more and more impeccable under the light, his thin lip slightly opened, he said indifferently, "go out."

Fanxing stupefied, or the first time to hear Wen Yiyan speak with her in this tone.

Sipping her lips, she asked in fear: "brother Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Yiyan still does not want to look up at her, only coldly said: "you disturb my study."

The attitude is indifferent and distant, as if in the face of a stranger.

Fanxing's smile stagnated, and soon recovered. He pretended to be heartless and said with a smile: "I'll go out first. Brother Yan, you should study hard."

Wen Yiyan did not pay attention to her, as if the eyes really only those a few irrelevant calculation problems.

Fanxing slowly walked to the door and couldn't help turning around to take a look at his back, which was full of alienation. His lips were tightly pursed, and his heart was stuffy.

This is What's the matter?

The next day, Fanxing was ready to go to school with Wen Yiyan as usual.

She came to Wen's house, but Liu Jiamin told her that he had left early in the morning.

Fanxing held back a lot of doubts and went to school by herself. Because walking was not as fast as a bicycle, she was almost late.

After school, she did not wait for the familiar figure to pick up, only a person dejected walk home.

Van Muyang usually leaves work late, and his dinner is always at Wen's house, or at random.

Today, Fanxing went home and climbed into bed. He thought about it for a long time under the quilt, but he couldn't figure out where he got Wen.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, Fanxing suddenly sat up, picked up his schoolbag and walked out.

If you can't think of anything, you just don't want to.

He's hiding from her. Can't she pester him?

She ran to Wen's house and said hello to Liu Jiamin. She ran directly to Wen Yiyan's room.

Come to Wen Yiyan's room, before he reacts, Vatican has pushed another chair to sit beside him.

"Brother Yan, today's math teacher's questions are very difficult. I can't do any of them. The English teacher's new words are very long. I forget them after reading them. I can't remember them. Chinese, er, Chinese teachers are better. I didn't come to class today..."

As she said this, she took out the math and English books from her schoolbag, pushed Wen Yiyan's book to him, and then spread her book on this side of the table.

She opened the math book, pointed to one of the after-school thinking questions, and looked at Wen's cold side face, pretending to be confused: "you see, how to do this problem?"

Wen Yiyan's expression is apathetic, the face has no expression to sweep her one eye, this just put the eye on the subject that her finger points to.

After reading it once, he directly calculated it in the simplest way on the draft paper, with a few simple explanations attached.

At the beginning, Vatican paid attention to his beautiful and exciting face. Only after receiving his warning glance, did he look back at the math problem with a smile and listen carefully.

When she finished solving a problem she didn't understand, she held her chin in one hand, staring at him, and then she suddenly threw out a sentence, "brother Yan, I've decided not to call you brother Yan any more. I'll call you a word, a word."

Wen Yiyan eyebrows suddenly close, a look of disgust at her.

"Want to know why?" The Vatican star is selling the key.

Wen Yiyan is bored to take back his sight. He has no desire to know. He looks down at his exercise book.

Fanxing couldn't help but get closer to him, nuogued and said, "several girls in our class who have seen you are always secretly talking about you behind their backs, saying that you look good, like people coming out of cartoons, if only they could be your girlfriend.""I was so angry that they even coveted your beauty in front of me, and yelled at them," he's my boyfriend. "

She opened her bright eyes, smiling slightly obscene, "in a word, I like you, but like can like, or you can be my boyfriend, anyway, all 'raw rice cooked cooked cooked rice', you have me so lively lovely, naive and kind-hearted girlfriend, you really make money."

Wen Yiyan's mouth twitch, pen fixed in place for a long time, closed his eyes, he found the beginning of the problem-solving rhythm.

Fanxing saw that he was indifferent to his true feelings and bit his teeth.

She was close to his ear and repeated, "Wen Yiyan, I like you, I like you, I like you..."

Wen Yiyan was forced to be anxious, suddenly raised his head, some angry said: "do you know the shame in the end?"

"It's no use asking for that," Brahman shook his head calmly. "I can't get married."

Wen Yiyan grits teeth, "you this is puppy love."

Fanxing was fearless, "I don't delay my study. You're not in love. Besides, in ancient times, women could have children at the age of thirteen. "

Wen Yiyan closed his eyes. His long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids. He breathed gently and forced himself to calm down. He said coldly, "do you want to study? If you don't learn, you can go out to me."

"Learn!" Fanxing didn't think about it. He answered quickly.

My boyfriend's words are naturally to listen to, to listen to.

Wen Yiyan told her to finish one of the problems, let her go back to the end again.

Fanxing hung his head, the light hit her face, now there is a thick shadow, long eyelashes occasionally flash twice, face soft and peaceful.

Wen Yiyan looked at her sideways with the softness that was usually covered up in her eyes.

Eyes flash slightly, chin slightly tight, Wen Yiyan looks inexplicable.

Silly girl or silly girl, but it seems that she has grown up. What do you know about mutual consent and love

……

Since Fanxing was discharged from hospital, she didn't see Xiake. Her father said uncle Jiang and tadpole had something to go back to their hometown, so she didn't pay much attention to it. She just subconsciously preferred to stay with Wen Yiyan.

The wound on the back of Fanxing has been cured under the careful care of his father, but he still has a scar as big as the palm of a four or five-year-old child.

The so-called eye out for the net, scar in the back, Vatican can not see, except occasionally when bathing will touch, other time is not very mind.

In the boring years, Wen Yiyan successfully stepped into the ranks of adults and became a big boy who could be responsible for his own life.

His eighteenth birthday was not celebrated.

Originally, he didn't even have the idea of holding a birthday party, but Liu Jiamin insisted that even if he didn't invite other people, he would celebrate with the Vatican family. After all, it was an 18-year-old bar mitzvah.

On that day, it happened to be Saturday that Vatican got up early in the morning and went out to buy a lot of ribbons and balloons.

In the gap between Liu Jiamin and Lavin, she took the key that Liu Jiamin gave her in advance, and went into Wen's home to decorate the birthday party.

Arrange the ribbon, drag more than 20 helium balloons on the ceiling, and then blow some balloons with your mouth, which are distributed in the living room and his room.

When she finished everything, Vatican was exhausted and only gasped.

Too many balloons, lack of oxygen

When Wen Yiyan came back, he was obviously surprised.

Although the expression on his face did not change much, Vatican could catch the surprise in his beautiful and charming eyes.

"In a word, happy birthday!" She said to him with a bright smile.

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