"did you see it."
"This is called bullying."
School ends at noon.
The milk tea shop outside the school is full of business.
In the small single room behind the curtain, Beckett Jiang was sitting on the single sofa playing with his mobile phone.
Liu Minjie suddenly rushed in and shouted with a wink, "Brother Jin, someone is looking for you!"
Beckett Jiang didn't even move his eyes, "Let him go."
...
Fletcher Xiao, who followed behind, was holding milk tea and lunch, with a confused look on his face, "...Then I'll get out?"
Beckett Jiang squinted at him.
Liu Minjie laughed beside him, "Get out of here, get out of here."
"go away!"
Fletcher Xiao rolled his eyes at Liu Minjie and put down all his things.
There were several people behind him, who swarmed in and made the small single room so noisy that everyone's heads were about to explode.
"Get ready to line up to welcome us!"
"Hurry, hurry, groom yourself!"
As soon as the curtain was raised, there was an explosion in the room---
"Hello, senior---!"
The sound was so loud that people buying milk tea outside looked over.
Han Kefei, who was led in by Walker Sein personally, covered his ears that were almost deafened, feeling ashamed and angry, "Please keep your voice down! It's so embarrassing!"
There is a special dance class in No. 4 Middle School, and everyone in the class is handsome and beautiful.
Han Kefei was recognized by others as the most beautiful girl in the dance class. She captured the hearts of many boys as soon as she entered high school.
Except for Beckett Jiang, almost everyone present had a crush on her.
The leaders immediately laughed.
"Senior sister doesn't come to school often. When she comes, she has to be welcomed properly."
"That's right, senior sister should come often. If you come often, you will get used to our enthusiasm."
"Ha ha!"
Han Kefei is one year older than them, and every move and gesture carries a sense of self-proclaimed maturity, which shows how childish these boys are.
Except of course Beckett Jiang.
Because they often have to go out for competitions and performances, the school allows them to dye their hair and make up. At this time, Han Kefei's long, slightly curly chestnut hair is slightly tilted, and the fragrance from the hair strands almost suffocates Walker Sein next to her.
The cat eyeliner she carefully painted was upturned and thin, and she looked straight at the single sofa over there, "It's not that he doesn't ask me to come, the more he calls me, the more I will come."
As soon as these words came out, ambiguous laughter erupted in the single room.
Everyone present knew that Han Kefei had been chasing Beckett Jiang for more than half a year, and was just one step away from him, but Beckett Jiang didn't respond for some reason.
He was lying on the sofa as if he were boneless, lazily holding up his face, his eyes were looking at nowhere, and his attitude of turning a blind eye was quite cold.
Han Kefei's face froze slightly, and then walked towards him.
She was indeed a dancer, with a soft and graceful figure, especially her slender waist. She swayed to the sofa and sat gently on the armrest beside his hand.
"Fletcher Xiao, take them out to play. I have something to tell him." Her back was to Beckett Jiang, and he could see the beautiful curves behind her just by raising his eyes.
Beckett Jiang changed his position and turned to the side.
Still didn't speak.
When Fletcher Xiao saw this, he whistled and winked at Beckett Jiang meaningfully, "Okay, please speak slowly."
His shameless expression makes people want to hit him.
Beckett Jiang picked up the plastic bottle on the ground and threw it at him.
"Oh no~" Fletcher Xiao quickly hid outside the curtain and disappeared.
The others also followed him out laughing.
The room suddenly became quiet.
Han Kefei asked straight to the point, "Have you talked to Xia Yi?"
Xia Yi is from the vocational high school next door. She is pretty, flamboyant, and very unrestrained.
She had spread rumors before, saying that Beckett Jiang had talked to her and told certain people not to push further.
Looking at the entire North First Street, No. 4 Middle School and several surrounding vocational high schools combined, there are many people who like Beckett Jiang, but the one who deserves special mention by Xia Yi is Han Kefei.
It is self-evident who this certain person refers to.
Han Kefei originally didn't want to meet her. After all, one of them was a dance student from a key middle school, and the other was just a vocational high school student. It was obvious who was higher and who was lower.
But after a summer vacation, Beckett Jiang's attitude towards her became more and more indifferent, to the point where she could no longer hide her panic.
She didn't look back, fearing that she would see Beckett Jiang's affirmative expression, but her tone became faint unconsciously, "Didn't you say you didn't want to talk? How come she can?"
"I said she is okay."
"What's the meaning?"
Han Kefei looked back.
The person behind him picked up the white cigarette case on the table, took out one and bit it in his mouth, facing her sideways.
Too lazy to say it a second time.
There was no fire at hand, so Beckett Jiang stared lazily at the lighter at the side with his narrow eyes.
The amber eyes are indescribably charming and S3xy in the dim light.
Han Kefei understood what he meant almost instantly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"Can you come for my birthday next week?" She hooked her finger on the lighter and leaned over to help him light the cigarette.
Beckett Jiang tilted his head.
Get up.
He found the lighter that Fletcher Xiao had left behind among the pile of food on the table, lit it, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath. The light at the end of his eyes was quickly lost in the smoke.
Like stars in the dark night.
So dazzling.
Han Kefei suddenly fell into excitement.
"Let's talk about it later." Beckett Jiang casually scratched the back of his neck with his lighter B*tt, "Do you have anything else? If nothing else, I'll leave first."
"I..."
"bye."
Before Han Kefei could say anything, Beckett Jiang held a cigarette in his mouth, raised his chin at her, opened the curtain and walked out.
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Meredith Gao has been working overtime at work these days.
Hazel Qi ate dinner alone.
It was still early after school, and the blazing sunset in the sky made her not want to go back so early.
After walking around the neighborhood twice, she heard that there was yogurt on sale in a convenience store. She turned in and bought some yogurt for dinner. She felt it was not enough, so she went to the fruit shop and bought some cut fruit.
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