Sheng Yingying said, "Thank you for singing!"
"Nothing, everyone is a classmate!" When the strike was finished, the school doctor arrived just in time and checked it again, which was consistent with the conclusion of the strike and the strike was well handled.
There are still less than half of Sheng Yingying on the mountain road who can’t walk. Miss Wang can find some classmates to take turns carrying her.
"Teacher, I will carry it!" Ji Nanfeng volunteered. After all, he hurt her, so it’s his turn to back first.
Ji Nanfeng squatted back in front of Sheng Yingying and said, "Come on!"
Chengyingying hesitated for a moment, his teeth gently bit his lip, and finally he stretched out his arm and shouldered the south wind, and then he leaned over.
Ji Nanfeng naturally walked behind people and fell behind the team slower than everyone else.
The finely mottled sunlight fell through the dense forest, and the shadows of two people moved with the southerly wind.
I’m looking at Sheng Yingying holding a tissue to help my little brother wipe his sweat. I don’t like watching idol dramas, but somehow a similar scene appears in my mind at this moment.
She quickly withdrew her eyes and took a breath. What was she thinking?
"Brother Nanfeng, let me have a rest!" Sheng Yingying didn’t stop sweating in the south wind, and the clothes were almost soaked.
"It’s okay, the horse will arrive soon!" The monsoon is very tired, and when you talk, your breathing is unstable.
"Why don’t you change your back? You’re too tired to carry me alone or you can help me walk for a while. My left foot is fine!" Sheng Yingying couldn’t bear to see him so tired.
"It’s natural for a man to do things alone, and it’s no problem for me to carry the mountain!" Although Ji Nanfeng said so, in the end, his physical strength was limited, and gradually they all went in front of him.
Chapter 4 The month before the flower.
Sheng Yingying’s arm slowly hugged his shoulder, and his head gently rested on his shoulder, unable to express warmth and peace of mind.
No one has ever carried her since she was a child. This is the first time that Sheng Yingying has the feeling of being held in the palm for the first time in her life.
Ji Nanfeng sweated and the wind blew through his hair. Sheng Yingying actually smelled a sweet fruit fragrance, which was more like a girl’s shampoo, but he didn’t feel girly at all. She liked it very much.
When she returns to Qingcheng, she will go to the supermarket to see if she can find shampoo with the same taste.
Although the mountain road is not easy to walk, the southerly wind is walking steadily step by step. Everyone says that the sunset is lonely and desolate, but at this moment, Sheng Yingying’s heart is full of sunset today, which is better than the morning sun.
Today’s sunset has become a dream in Sheng Yingying’s heart, and a generation can’t forget it.
The strike was quite absent-minded. After a while, I looked back at Shengqingqing and naturally knew what she was looking at, but it didn’t matter.
When I got to the foot of the mountain, Sheng Yingying saw that Ji Nan’s windbreaker was all sweaty and tired. Anyway, I won’t get lost here. The sidewalk "Brother Nanfeng, let’s take a rest. You haven’t rested all the way!"
Finally, the south wind was relieved to see a gazebo in front and stopped there.
Put away Sheng Yingying and sit on the opposite wooden bench for a long time, relieved.
Sheng Yingying took out the water in her bag and handed it to him. "Brother Nanfeng, drink some water!"
Ji Nanfeng is really dying of thirst, and his voice is smoking. He took the bottle and gulped it down, only to feel carefree.
"How is your foot? Does it still hurt?" JiNa wind hand wiped the head sweat asked
"It doesn’t hurt anymore. Didn’t my sister say it would be fine!" Sheng Yingying shook her head and was stopped by Ji Nanfeng when she was about to get up. "Sit down quickly. My sister told you not to move!"
"Brother Nanfeng, thank you for carrying my mountain so far today!"
"Thank you for what? Thank you for being classmates and I hurt you. It should be!" JiNaFeng full shook his head.
"Brother Nanfeng is so big, the first time someone carried me, I was always glad that I sprained my foot today, otherwise probably no one would carry me like this in my life!" Sheng Yingying’s voice is not loud and slowly enters the ears of the south wind with the wind.
Ji Nanfeng is careless and thinks that Sheng Yingying is joking, but she can find that Sheng Yingying’s eyes are red with tears and she really cried, which blocked him from talking.
"I’m an illegitimate child. I don’t even know who my father is. I’ve never listened to my mother. When she was pregnant with me for five months, menstruation took in our mother. At that time, she immersed herself in her own pain every day and ignored me. But menstruation was very kind to me, just like her own daughter. Whenever my sister had menstruation, she would buy it for me. At that time, I often thought it would be great if menstruation was my mother. The person I admired most since I was a child was menstruation, but …"
Sheng Yingying’s words stop here, but the tears are more fierce. Ji Nanfeng is not good at persuading people to watch Sheng Yingying cry, so he is a little helpless and anxious. "Don’t cry, don’t cry …"
Sheng Yingying wiped her tears and continued, "Later, menstruation got liver cancer and her uncle was sad. Later, her mother had feelings with her uncle. menstruation entrusted her sister and uncle to her mother to take care of her sister before she died, so she didn’t want to forgive me and her mother any more. I really miss playing and studying with my sister when I was a child, but I can’t go back!"
Sheng Yingying cried so hard that her eyes were swollen. Ji Nanfeng got up and took a tissue from her bag and handed it to her. Sheng Yingying threw herself forward and held Ji Nanfeng around his waist.
Ji Nanfeng consciously wants to hide, but she can’t hide if she hurts her foot. What should she do if she falls again?
"The elder brother of the south wind elder sister you said she would never forgive me and ignore me again …" Sheng Yingying had said.
Ji Nanfeng didn’t dare to do anything about it. It’s not that he didn’t put it up or put it up.
"…" JiNanFeng some bad explanation, no wonder ShengQingQing has nothing to say to Shengyingying. It’s all with guns and sticks, but it’s also an adult’s fault, and it’s also koo in Shengyingying’s trap.
It is pitiful that she grew up without a father and was ignored by her mother.
He doesn’t know whether ChengQingQing will forgive her, nor can he forgive her on behalf of ChengQingQing.
But you can’t watch her cry like this again. "Don’t be sad, just wait for your sister to understand!"
"What about you? Will you look down on me and ignore me?"
"We are friends. How can I ignore you? Not only you, my jade, but also my sister will not ignore you. We are all your friends!" Ji Nanfeng comforted her.
"Really?" Sheng Yingying got up from the south wind. I don’t know if she forgot her arm or how she still put her hand around her waist.
"Of course I promise!" JiNa wind patted his chest.
As soon as I got to the mountain, I went back to my room, prepared ointment and went to Sheng Yingying’s room twice. I didn’t see her come back. I asked Song Yu, and the little brother hasn’t come back yet. I was in a hurry and I wanted to find her.
Song Yu saw that it was getting dark. "I’ll go with you. Don’t get lost again!"
I didn’t refuse to go on strike. If I really got lost, it would cause trouble to the school. Besides, Sheng Yingying was injured and Brother Yu went to help.
Two people out of the hotel walked not far to see Sheng Yingying and little brother in the kiosk.
Sheng Yingying sat on the other side of the stick and held his waist. The little brother’s face was full of smiles and the atmosphere was warm, which made people unable to bear to disturb him.
"It’s a little harm for you to worry about him!" No wonder we weren’t allowed to carry it all the way. It turned out to be to please girls.
"Sister Shengge, don’t worry, I have to teach this little girl a good lesson!" Song Yu wanted to be held by a strike some time ago.
"If it doesn’t take a little brother, their mountain will be fine. Let’s go home!" Go on strike and drag Song Yu’s arm. It hurts to pinch Song Yu’s arm because he is in a hurry.
However, Song Yu hopes that the singer will be tighter. No matter what the reason, this is the first time that the singer sister has been so close to him.
Song Yu looked down at the strike for a while and nodded, "OK, let’s go back!"
Chapter 5 Some words will be exported to water under the bridge.
Looking at the strike, Song Yu couldn’t say no.
Although he doesn’t talk much, he always smiles and has a good temper. He has been like this before.
Her whole expression is like the sunset in the green hills is covered with gray.
Song Yu suddenly had a terrible idea in his mind that he likes the south wind when he goes to music!
Former Song Yu always thought that the three of them didn’t understand anything about going on strike, little sister, but Ji Nanfeng was afraid that her sister would be taken away and possessed by abnormal conditions. He was bent on going on strike, but now he suddenly found out that he was wrong.
I like that smelly little guy in my heart!
Sometimes an idea is like a seed, once awakened, it quickly takes root and sprouts. At this moment, the bits and pieces of brother and sister get along are reappeared in Song Yu’s mind.
He has been guarding against the south wind, afraid that he will have a strange idea about the strike, but he never thought that the person who was tempted would be a strike.
Song Yu stood still when the strike turned around, and walked a few meters before she lifted her feet to chase the two men, not far from each other and thinking about their own worries.
No one spoke all the way, and Song Yu stopped her when she walked to the door of the hotel. "Strike!"
The strike heard Song Yu call her for a second, and some callous turned around and didn’t come to speak, so she was dragged into her arms by Song Yu.
"Brother Yu, what are you doing?" They’re in a hurry to strike. They’re at the entrance of the hotel now. All the students come in and out of here. What would it be like if someone saw them?
"Don’t be sad, sister Shengge. You still have me. I will never do anything to make you sad!" Song Yu watched the strike and struggled, and the speed of speech became anxious.
"What are you talking about? Let go!" Now, going on strike is all about trying to push him, but Song Yu has a strong strength and she can’t break free.
