Watermelon-flavored wind and you

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Tao Shuran got up early.

After washing, she opened her vanity box. Although she was only a freshman in high school and couldn't use any jewelry, the box was still filled with a large box of bows.

There is no way to do it while studying, but during the holidays, every time she sees Jiang Hanqi, she will try her best to choose the outfit she is most satisfied with.

And today, Jiang Hanqi saw her for the first time in the new year.Primacy effect, recency effect, and halo effect are several (irrelevant) terms that are spinning in Tao Shuran's mind. In short, she feels that she must choose the best-looking set.

After comparing for a long time, Tao Shuran finally chose a red velvet hairpin with a layer of dark tulle with a natural curvature on it, which just matched the skirt she wanted to wear today in terms of color.

Then, she started to choose her hairstyle in front of the mobile phone software. After following the video for three times, she finally got the shape she was satisfied with. The hair is fluffy, which can not only increase the top of the skull, but also make the head round and the face smaller.

Tao Shuran looked in the mirror and saw that she couldn't be more satisfied before going out to have breakfast. She waited until her parents went out, then she went back to the room immediately, sent a text message to inform Jiang Hanqi that she could come over, and then began to change clothes.

She took out a beige V-neck sweater and paired it with a burgundy corduroy pleated skirt, which she had thought up last night.

However, it is still too cold for this season to wear like this, and in order to look thinner, you must wear a little thinner stockings.

Therefore, she could only wait for her parents to leave and turn on the air conditioner at home, and then put on a beautiful dress to welcome Jiang Hanqi's arrival.

These of course cannot be known by Tao's father and Tao's mother.

Tao Shuran filled the bathroom with Yuba Little Sun, waited patiently until Jiang Hanqi said that he had arrived downstairs, then carefully put on the hairpin, and trotted all the way to the door to open it.

Then, she saw Jiang Hanqi standing alone outside the door. Every button of the windbreaker was buttoned extremely neatly, the collar of his shirt was clean and straight, and even his standing posture was standard to reveal a little formality.

Jiang Hanqi was carrying two gift bags with a professional smile on his face.

Although he had done a lot of homework yesterday and practiced repeatedly in front of the mirror, it was the first time for Jiang Hanqi to face such an important occasion, so he was inevitably a little stiff in actual combat.

The gift for Mother Tao was relatively simple, and I picked a set of high-end skin care products that couldn't go wrong.

As for Father Tao, it was the student comments she found on the chat boards of the major websites she applied for - they all said that whenever she saw Professor Hu, whether in class or in the office, he would hold his hand for more than a dozen times. A year-old glass kettle with half a layer of green tea thickly spread inside.

So she called her mother for the first time yesterday afternoon.

When Mother Jiang received the call, her first reaction was whether her daughter had suffered some natural or man-made disaster, and the medical staff were using her mobile phone to notify herself.

After all, this daughter really doesn't kiss her at all. Although she has always heard reports that Jiang Hanqi is excellent in all aspects, she has never heard Jiang Hanqi take the initiative to talk to her.

I didn't share with her because of my brilliance, and I didn't complain and reprimand because of her neglect. From beginning to end, there was only alienation.

And this phone call was actually for a box of West Lake Dragon Wellness.

West Lake Longjing is actually named after the region. Although the price of ordinary products is not low in the market, they are not very good. Among them, the best West Lake Longjing is very particular about the right time and place and the production process. The box, basically flowed to the officialdom, is the tea of ​​the state banquet level, no matter how much money is, it is hard to find a box.

Mother Jiang thought about it for a while, and it's not impossible to get it, but: "What's the use of this tea?"

"It's very important, once in a lifetime." Isn't it once in a lifetime to see his father-in-law and mother-in-law for the first time? Jiang Hanqi said firmly on the phone.

When Mother Jiang heard her daughter's solemn tone, she raised her fine eyebrows slightly, and agreed, and asked a friend to find another contact to get two boxes, and sent them from the capital to Shencheng overnight.

At this moment, Tao Shuran, who reached out to take the gift box carried by Jiang Hanqi, had no idea how valuable the contents were, she just felt sad in her heart——

The first time Jiang Hanqi saw her, the first thing he said was: "Is it cold, go and put on a coat."

She casually put the gift box on the coffee table in the living room, and while beckoning Jiang Hanqi into her room, she explained: "My parents are away with relatives today, hehe, super free."

Jiang Hanqi entered the room, felt the hot wind blowing towards her face, her slightly frowned brows relaxed, she looked at Tao Shuran's jumping figure and nodded with a smile.

Quickly opened the mobile phone memo and recorded the notes: Visiting relatives on the second day of the Lunar New Year, pay attention to choosing the appropriate time to visit.

On the other side, Tao Shuran had already pulled out the chair and sat down with Jiang Hanxi, and took out his composition paper as if offering a treasure.

"A Soft Spot for Love" is the final version that Tao Shuran typed out the draft dozens of times before transcribing it.

Tao Shuran's handwriting is delicate and generous, which is suitable for filling in the answer sheet that she has practiced since elementary school.The so-called character is like a person, and the charm and elegance of the font are just like Tao Shuran himself. Jiang Hanxi found it very pleasing to the eye at a glance.

She picked up the blank A4 paper and red pen on the side, aligned the composition paper and laid it flat, and began to correct.

The poem written by Tao Shuran is full of interest and affection. Jiang Hanqi only changed a few words to keep the character given by Tao Shuran. She read it three times before raising her head to look at Tao Shuran, her eyes full of Appreciation: "Well written."

Tao Shuran, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, heard these words, but the shy smile on her face suddenly froze a bit. She sat beside Jiang Hanqi, stroked her temples with her left hand, feeling a little disappointed: "That's it, is it gone?" ..."

"Huh?" Jiang Hanqi looked back with some doubts, "Because the writing is very good, there is no need to change anything. Poetry itself needs a personal style. You have played it well, and it is a waste of extra pen." It spoils the mood."

Seeing that Tao Shuran was still speechless, she thought that the other party felt that her comments were too perfunctory, so she thought for a while and replied: "Your imagination has always been very good. What can surpass you is the amount of reading, so you should trust my judgment even more."

"However, daily writing and writing of poems can condense language and improve writing skills. However, during the exam, the correction is too subjective, and the scores of poems are also very unstable. I don't recommend it."

"...Who wants to listen to you talking about this." Tao Shuran lowered her head, her drooping bangs barely covered her eyes, she was digging the table with her left index finger, feeling a little bored in her heart.

She really has a great imagination, otherwise how could she write love poems for wood like Jiang Hanqi!

Jiang Hanqi seemed to be making a sound commentary, and he didn't even understand what he said about the artistic conception!

Fortunately, she still wants to respond...

Tao Shuran sighed in her heart. Although it was indeed difficult to respond, she reluctantly gave a hint: "Jiang Hanqi, this is a narrative poem."

"Well, I know." Jiang Hanqi nodded, laughed, and spoke calmly, "Because you allowed me to participate, this poem makes me feel very warm. Compared with the well-designed format and structure, The emotion poured into the poem is even more moving. Sealing time into poetry is a very good way to preserve it, I like it very much, and I am very happy, thank you for writing me into your poem.”

Tao Shuran used to think that Jiang Hanqi was a very lonely person, no matter what she looked at, people, things, or herself, she always had nothing in her eyes, as if she never cared about anything.

She used to think that this was the indifference of the strong when they were independent from the world.

But she found that whenever Jiang Hanqi looked at her, his eyes were always focused and solemn, and he would not shy away from it. Staring at her, behind the frost-plated irises, there seemed to be enthusiasm burning, just like they did on the New Year's Day party. When we are far away, it is like now.

Although it sounded like a simple piece of vernacular, with only the alternation of subject and object, and three extremes in a row, Tao Shuran was suddenly satisfied, and she felt that her hard work all night was not in vain.

"Do you have a photocopier at home?" Jiang Hanqi asked.

Tao Shuran shook his head.

"The composition will be handed in and corrected, but I want to keep a file." Jiang Hanqi sighed inaudibly, "It seems that I can only scan it with my mobile phone."

Seeing that Tao Shuran nodded in agreement, Jiang Hanqi took out his mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and prepared to open a new memo.

"Actually, me, me," Tao Shuran's face turned red, and she felt as if she was recommending a pillow mat, "I wrote it in the draft notebook several times before, if you want to read it, I can give it to you directly oh."

"Okay." Jiang Hanqi paused his fingers, put his phone on the table, then stretched out his hands to take the draft book handed over by Tao Shuran, and flipped through it on his lap.

Tao Shuran was both happy and shy, and was just about to add a sentence, "Actually, I can use cardboard, letter paper or postcards to transcribe it again", when he suddenly noticed the latest item on the memo interface of Jiang Hanqi's mobile phone, and the last modification time was not long ago.

The title is "Precautions", and the following seems to be the main points listed. The first 1 characters of the main text that can only be seen on the second-level interface read: "[-]. When visiting for the first time, you must have a correct attitude and show..."

This is this.

Tao, who has a very good imagination, immediately connected some things that should not be connected.

Tao Shuran looked at the memo, and glanced at Jiang Hanqi, who was flipping through the draft with his head down. Mr. Jiang looked as usual, the frost on his face had not yet melted, his windbreaker was smooth, and his whole body revealed a kind of solemnity.

Why is there such a thing in the boss's mobile phone? It's hard not to make people think about it...

Tao Shuran's overly shocked expression was obviously noticed by Jiang Hanqi, she raised her head and cast a questioning look.

"Um, Jiang, Jiang Hanqi, why do you keep such things?" Tao Shuran wanted to satisfy her curiosity no matter how embarrassed she was.

"Well, I have the habit of taking notes when I study by myself." Jiang Hanqi nodded, his face remained motionless.

"...Why do you learn this kind of thing?"

Jiang Hanqi still had a serious expression, and her voice was steady, as if she was emphasizing the importance of learning derivatives well for the mathematics of the college entrance examination with Tao Shuran: "When the books are used, I hate the few, so I read a lot of books. Although I have been distressed a lot They weren't useful at all for a long time, but I find them useful now."

... What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Can this be of any use?

Tao Shuran silently complained about the boss's advanced study, while urging Jiang Hanqi, expressing that he wanted to read Jiang Hanqi's composition.

Learning from each other, making progress together, and changing the composition of each other, they agreed before the Spring Festival holiday. They also told Jiang Hanqi yesterday to remember to bring his own composition.

Jiang Hanqi took out a transparent folder from her backpack, which neatly packed her homework for the winter vacation, and handed it to Tao Shuran, who then picked up the red pen and began to write revision comments.

Although he knew that this was the general trend of college entrance examination writing, Jiang Hanqi actually wrote all argumentative essays. Tao Shuran pouted secretly, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Jiang Hanqi noticed the change in her expression, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Well, I think so, well," Tao Shuran carefully chose his words, trying to express his dissatisfaction with Jiang Hanqi's failure to mention half of his hair in the composition, "I think it's unreasonable for you to write all argumentative essays. A variety of styles should be used as much as possible. Although argumentative essays have the most stable scores, a good narrative essay can also be written very well. Uh, I mean, you can choose a topic, write about it, uh , what happened... what."

The more Tao Shuran spoke, the more guilty she felt, and her voice dropped.

Jiang Hanqi listened very carefully, and didn't know if he understood the subtle thoughts in Tao Shuran's words. He said with a half-smile, "You are right. On the one hand, it's because I don't like to read novels; It is also in consideration that most of the previous things are very boring and there is nowhere to write, and I don’t want to write about the recent things.”

"Why?" Tao Shuran raised her tail slightly.

"The homework I have written should be read by others. But the important things, I just want to keep them for myself." Jiang Hanqi said, looking at Tao Shuran with some meaning, but his voice seemed careless, "A unique treasure , what should I do if I was robbed?"

Tao Shuran was only glanced at, and suddenly blushed again, and continued: "Nonsense, you are so powerful, who can take away your things."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hanqi was very satisfied after hearing this, she was very happy to look at Tao Shuran for a while, and then said leisurely: "Okay, I would like to borrow your good words."

Classmate Tao with a very good imagination blushed even more.

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The author has something to say:

Jiang, every day, checks various online and offline materials, collects their own earthy love stories...

But people, there is such a process, this shameful first love learning period, it is hard to endure 00