Walk with Light

When Li Jinghe looked at Jiang Zhao, Liu Suisui was also looking at Li Jinghe.

The reason why she sat here was very simple, she just wanted to see how Li Jinghe did it, and how she managed to snatch her No.1 right away.

' Twist back. ' Jiang Zhao said to Li Jinghe silently.

Li Jing and Meifeng raised their eyebrows, a little stubbornness flashed in the bottom of their eyes, their black eyes did not blink, and they opened their lips silently and said: Brother Xiaojiang.

Jiang Zhao read his lips and read it twice before he understood. Li Jinghe was teasing him.

What a loss!It's fine to be called brother by a little girl, but who wants to be called brother by a big man...

' Annoying. Jiang Zhao stared at Li Jinghe, pretending to be fierce, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you two flirting with each other?" Liu Suisui glanced at the two of them, sitting so close, he didn't understand their encrypted communication.Is there anything she can't hear?

"Take care of yourself." As soon as Liu Suisui opened his mouth, Li Jinghe turned back. The communication was interrupted, and Jiang Zhao said decisively to Liu Suisui.

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Suisui continued to perfunctory, and she didn't care to know.

Once Liu Suisui sat down, it was inconvenient for Jiang Zhao to talk to Li Jinghe. Before, he could move to an empty seat to poke Li Jinghe, but now he couldn't stretch his arm unless he called someone directly.After two days of this, Jiang Zhao couldn't stand it any longer. He took advantage of a class break to change seats with Liu Suisui and let Liu Suisui sit inside.

"Student, why did you suddenly switch seats with me? Didn't you swear to the death to defend your seat next to the wall?" Liu Suisui took advantage of it and acted like a good boy. She was even more rare in this seat than Jiang Zhao. She wanted to sit before, Jiang Zhao No matter what, he has changed his mind now.

Jiang Zhao grabbed his hair, and the smooth and full forehead was briefly exposed to the autumn sun, and the soft hair returned to its original position in an instant.He said bluntly: "It's too crowded inside, I can't use it."

"You don't study, what's the use of sleeping?" Liu Suisui wondered.

Jiang Zhao glanced at her sideways, then looked at the back sitting in front of him, and said loudly: "Who says I don't study, no one loves studying more than me."

He was not in vain when he said big words, he said this to Li Jinghe, because Li Jinghe promised him yesterday that as long as he passed the next exam, he would prepare a big gift for him.He had even begun to look forward to it.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Li Jinghe turned around and looked at him with a 'really?' expression.

"Pretend less." Liu Suisui was the first to puncture Jiang Zhao's words. She fiddled with the nails she had just painted a few days ago, disapproving of what Jiang Zhao said.But pull it down, just Jiang Zhao's lazy donkey who only moves once a whip, who still loves to study and loves to brag.

"Really." Jiang Zhao returned to Liu Suisui, but Li Jinghe was the one watching.

Li Jinghe took a deep look at Jiang Zhao, but did not comment on the matter.

The pace of the class was still unhurried, except that Li Jinghe would occasionally grab Jiang Zhao to give him a small lesson, and the time passed faster, there was no substantial change in other things.

It was the weekend again, Jiang Zhao was doing his homework at home, and when he was writing, he was distracted elsewhere. He was spinning his phone boredly, and suddenly wanted to call Li Jinghe out for dinner on a whim.

This was the first time he thought of contacting Li Jinghe after exchanging numbers. When he opened the address book, he wanted to make a phone call, but then he thought about not disturbing Li Jinghe, so he planned to send a text message.Jiang Zhao pressed the message bar, only to find a lonely message lying in the inbox: Happy birthday.

It turned out that the text message that night was sent by Li Jinghe, looking back at it now, a strange feeling suddenly flashed in Jiang Zhao's heart.Li Jinghe wasn't as stern as he looked on the outside.

Jiang Zhao looked at the text message, hesitated for a few seconds, and then called directly.The beeps kept ringing, but no one answered for a long time, probably because he was studying, Jiang Zhao lowered his eyes, and when the countdown was about to be hung up, the other end was connected.

"Jiang Zhao."

The magnetic voice seemed to be electrified, and when it came through the earpiece, it was distorted, and Jiang Zhao's ears trembled when he heard it.

"Oh, I thought you wouldn't pick it up." Caretaker Jiang looked at the sycamore tree outside the window, the leaves were silvery with rain, and the wind shook the whole autumn.This kind of day is suitable for eating hot pot, he thought.

"I didn't hear it just now, have you finished your homework?" Li Jinghe turned on the loudspeaker, and while talking to Jiang Zhao, he was processing the notes he had just made.

Jiang Zhao clicked his tongue, shook his head again and again and said, "When can't we do homework, shall we go eat? En?"

The rising ending sound turned a corner, and went straight to Li Jinghe's ears full of anticipation.

Li Jing and the hand that wrote the pen paused, wanting to refuse, but they didn't organize their words well.After the last barbecue, his father forbade him to go out to eat.

"Let's go eat hot pot? Let's order a mandarin duck pot. I'll eat spicy and you eat mushroom soup. How about it?" Jiang Zhao said, licking his lower lip, feeling hungry.

Li Jinghe hesitated, Jiang Zhao's consideration was considerate, he couldn't refuse directly.

"Why don't you talk? You can't write questions, can you?"

"No, just give me the address, and I'll arrive later." Li Jinghe replied obediently.

When Jiang Zhao sent him the address, Li Jinghe went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study.

There was a 'dong dong' sound from the solid wooden door, and the door was soon pulled open. A polite man wearing rimless glasses stood inside the door and asked in a low voice, "Xiaohe, what's wrong?"

"Father, I'm going to eat out later." Li Jinghe said softly.

"Why are you going out to eat again? There is no aunt at home to cook for you?" Another sharp voice sounded and passed through the wooden door to the corridor, with undiminished power.

Li Jinghe pursed his lips, silently looked at the man in front of him, Wu Ling nodded at him, his gaze behind the lens was as gentle as water.

Li Zhao came over in time and interrupted the communication between the two at the door.He is tall and tall, with furrowed brows, a pair of slanted eyes that have seen all the weather, and he stands in front of people without speaking, as if he is in judgment.

"Dad." Li Jinghe bowed his head.

"You haven't remembered what happened last time?" Li Zhao asked.

Li Jing was silent, he could not refute in front of Li Zhao, because Li Zhao never listened to his explanation.

"Gastroenteritis is not a serious illness. Boys at Xiaohe's age are not so delicate. Let him go if he wants to. You can't stop him from being a friend." Wu Ling spoke for Li Jinghe.

Li Zhao glared at Wu Ling upon hearing this, with disapproval all over his face.

Wu Ling ignored Li Zhao, he patted the back of Li Jinghe's hand, and said slowly: "Go, let the driver take you, have fun."

Li Jinghe frowned, as if he had received an amnesty, his eyes sparkled, hugged Wu Ling and went downstairs.

Li Zhao looked at his back and snorted coldly, "You will make me play bad face."

Wu Ling just smiled and said nothing.

"In his situation, he still dares to eat indiscriminately outside. It's really cool, he doesn't take his body seriously." Li Zhao is still rambling.

"It's not that exaggerated. He has his own sense of proportion. Adolescent children who are too strict are prone to rebellion."

Li Jinghe, who was cautious, went to the mall early to wait for Jiang Zhao. During the holidays, the mall was crowded, so Li Jinghe sat in Starbucks and memorized words while waiting for Jiang Zhao.

When Jiang Zhao arrived, Li Jinghe had already been sitting for a while, he stood outside the glass door, instead of going in, he looked at Li Jinghe instead.

Li Jinghe was sitting by the window, with his head slightly lowered, and from Jiang Zhao's angle, he could just see the curvature of the end of his eyes, curved like a crescent moon.The lips under the bridge of the tall nose are tightly pursed, which is his usual expression when thinking.

Jiang Zhao blinked, then tapped his fingers on the glass.

Li Jinghe raised his eyes, and Jiang Zhao smiled vigorously.

When he came out of Starbucks, Jiang Zhao stood at the door and handed a yellowed sycamore leaf to his eyes.

"Here, I've been looking for it for a long time, and this piece is the most suitable. This size can also be used as a bookmark for you." Jiang Zhao held the leaf in the palm of his hand, and the worthless thing he picked up at random was given a priceless feeling by him.

It was to pick up this leaf that made him late. After making an appointment with Li Jinghe, he went downstairs to take a taxi. When he passed the Wutong trail, he stopped for some reason. .

Li Jinghe took the leaf, and the leaf, which was about the size of a palm, seemed a size smaller in his hand. He put the leaf in his pocket, and said in a deep voice, "I'll take it back to make a specimen, such a thin thing can't be used as a bookmark, If you don’t turn it over a few times, it will break.”

Jiang Zhao was stunned, yes, such a thin leaf cannot be used as a bookmark.He licked his lips, looked away in embarrassment, and changed the subject: "Let's go, I've made a reservation, let's go eat."

Li Jinghe followed him upstairs.

They arrived early, so they don't need to be ranked, they just need to go in.The mandarin duck pot was served quickly, and after the steam was rising, Jiang Zhao took the serving chopsticks and put the dishes into the two pots.

"Next time you come to my house, I will give you a taste of my special pot bottom, which is no worse than the ones in the store." Jiang Zhao invited Li Jinghe while rinsing the dishes, and Xiang Xinhua and Zhao Yu seldom visited his house. Maybe it was to avoid his embarrassment, Jiang Zhao knew it in his heart.In fact, he doesn't mind friends coming to the house, because Cheng Xueqing usually doesn't greet his friends, and Cheng Xueqing doesn't even pay attention to him.

Li Jinghe nodded.

"It's so fast, the exam will be over next week." Jiang Zhao stuffed a piece of fat beef into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging and he was still talking, and he couldn't stop his mouth.

"You prepare well." Li Jinghe looked at Jiang Zhao eating. He was impatient. The meat he had just put into his mouth was still hot. He just chewed vaguely, his eyes were watery and his cheeks were so hot. It's a drum and a drum, and it's a little cute.

Jiang Zhao nodded with difficulty, it was so hot, and he couldn't spit it out in front of Li Jinghe, it was scalding to death.

"Next time, do you want to change seats?" Li Jinghe spoke slowly, and asked the person opposite him tentatively.

Unwilling to give up, Jiang Zhao scalded his hair again, and the heat scorched his hands, which distracted him for a while, and he couldn't hear what Li Jinghe was asking.

"What did you say?" Jiang Zhao asked loudly.

Li Jinghe lowered his eyes and said calmly, "It's nothing."