The kid next door looked at me on the window sill again

No one knows they like lemon soda from the start.

When you stand in the convenience store and miss the peach flavor for the third time to get a lemon-flavored soda, you will find that it is the flavor you like.

When he was in junior high school, the boys around him began to discuss who was the prettiest girl in the class, and who they wanted to pursue as his girlfriend, and the face of the brother next door appeared in Cen Yue's mind inexplicably.

Jiang Jinxing is two years older than Cen Yue, so he is two years older than him in school. He looks good, has a good personality, is good at studying, and is a typical "child from other people's family".

Cen Yue didn't know why he would think of Jiang Jinxing when his classmates were discussing such topics.

Later, small pictures and small movies were circulated privately in the class. None of the women in it could make Cen Yue feel good-looking, and he even felt disgusted.

The first time he realized something was wrong was during the summer vacation of the second year of junior high school. Cen Yue clearly remembered that the time was 4:58 in the afternoon. He was lying on the window sill reciting a book when he suddenly heard someone coming back from the next door.

That was Jiang Jinxing coming home. He seemed to have just finished playing basketball. Because it was very hot, he simply took off his jersey and went home with his upper body naked. That night, Cen Yue had a bad dream, and when he woke up, his pants were wet, scaring him half to death.

In the following year, Cen Yue was self-servingly hostile to Jiang Jinxing, and when he ran into him every day when he went to and from school, he ran away as if seeing an enemy, leaving Jiang Jinxing baffled.

It wasn't until he was in high school, and when he saw Jiang Jinxing wearing a refreshing blue and white school uniform at the opening ceremony, and delivering a speech as a student representative on the rostrum, Cen Yue felt a throbbing in his heart, that he faintly realized that he might like Shangjiang would like to do it.

Later, at some point, Cen Yue couldn't control himself from lying on the window sill and peeking at Jiang Jinxing every day.

The evening self-study in the third year of senior high school was much later than that in the first year of high school, but no matter how sleepy or tired, Cen Yue would not go to bed until he saw Jiang Jinxing come home with his own eyes. He looks like a pervert.

But Cen Yue swore that he never had too many delusions, it was enough to glance at Jiang Jinxing from time to time, all of this was his own script, and Jiang Jinxing's participation was not needed.

However, if Jiang Jinxing could occasionally make a guest appearance in this script, Cen Yue would not object, no, more than that, he would be overjoyed.

So in order to repay Jiang Jinxing's breakfast today, Cen Yue went to the convenience store to buy two bottles of lemon-flavored soda after school, kept one bottle for himself, and planned to give the other bottle to Jiang Jinxing some time later.

The opportunity came quickly, on the night of the "late incident".

Because it was just a make-up class during the summer vacation, and the evening self-study was not very late, so when Cen Yue arrived home, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Jiang Jinxing had just returned from outside by bicycle, and he was not in a hurry to go back to the house, but pulled Liang Turned on the lights and squatted in the yard to wipe the car.

Cen Yue didn't have time to think about it, so he ran downstairs with the bottle of soda, hurried to the next door, and passed the soda to Jiang Jinxing with a smile in his eyes.

"Send you off..." As soon as Cen Yue opened his mouth, he found that his voice was a little hoarse, so he cleared his throat in embarrassment.

Jiang Jinxing didn't answer, but asked, "Why did you give me soda?"

Cen Yue immediately felt that he was awkward, and he began to regret why he was so reckless, what if Jiang Jinxing didn't like drinking soda, what if he hated lemons?And the price of a bottle of soda is not worth the price of a basket of steamed stuffed buns...

Thinking about it this way, Cen Yue visibly weakened to the naked eye.

"This is a thank you for breakfast, if you don't like it..."

He was about to take the soda back, when suddenly his hand lightened, and the bottle of soda ran into Jiang Jinxing's hand with long legs.

"I like it." Jiang Jinxing looked at Cen Yue, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a sip just like that.

Cen Yue stared at his Adam's apple sliding up and down, and couldn't help swallowing dryly.

"Lemon-flavored soda." Jiang Jinxing looked at the bottle, and then looked at Cen Yue with the same eyes.

Cen Yue suddenly felt that he had become the bottle of soda in Jiang Jinxing's hand. He was held in Jiang Jinxing's hand, unable to move, and he had to twist it open to taste it with his lips...

"good night!"

Cen Yue fled in despair.