Iris Wen's Heartbeat Symphony Chapter 8

Not long after, Asher Cheng stopped in a nearby square, but Iris Wen had no time to be shy.

Her feet were dangling in the air, and even if she desperately wanted to jump down, she was helpless because her body couldn't move at all.

Asher Cheng waited for a few moments, but the strength on his waist still did not loosen. He lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of embarrassment flashing in Iris Wen's eyes under her long eyelashes.

The girl blushed and tried hard to suppress her uncomfortable expression without saying a word to him.

It can be seen that he is flopping down with all his strength.

A clear and low chuckle came from above his head, and Iris Wen suddenly puffed up in anger. Just as he was about to raise his head and look at each other, a force suddenly wrapped around his waist.

He hugged her easily.

After landing, before the arm could be retracted, Iris Wen's feet were swaying. Fortunately, Asher Cheng grabbed her arm in time: "Are you okay?"

... Iris Wen was about to cry but had no tears. She took a step back and removed her arms from her warm palms. "Why don't you try it on a mountain bike?"

Asher Cheng coughed lightly and said with a warm smile: "Sorry, the situation is urgent, I didn't think too much about it."

Putting aside whether to take action or not, the situation at that time was indeed a thirty-six strategy, and running was the best strategy.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Iris Wen turned around and saw that Spencer Nie was riding a bicycle, catching up at a lightning speed.

He stopped the car firmly next to the two of them and calmed his breathing: "Gathering in crowds to fight is not my style. Those grandsons just lack social beatings. Let the police uncle handle it."

"Originally, I wanted to let Iris Wen ride the bike while I ran the marathon behind to exercise." Spencer Nie gestured with his hands, as if imagining the scene. He pinched his waist and pointed at Asher Cheng, "In the end, you It’s quite fast!”

Rows of street lights came on. Eight has thought about it ① Six save six ③

He looked at the getting-dark sky again and asked casually, "Why are Iris Wen going back? Shall I see you off?"

But his peripheral vision couldn't stop falling on Asher Cheng.

"No, no, no, I can do it myself. It's already very late now," Iris Wen waved her hands hurriedly, not wanting to trouble others anymore. She said with a crooked look on her face: "Senior Spencer Nie, you'd better go home quickly, otherwise your uncle and aunt should Worried."

The high ponytail she had carefully tied up today was looser and swaying behind her.

Spencer Nie nodded cheerfully as expected, winked at Asher Cheng, and signaled for him to send it off: "Okay, I'll leave first."

He hummed a Ms. Harperd rode away.

Asher Cheng looked away, and when he met Iris Wen's gaze, a smile appeared on Qingjun's face, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

Then he added: "I will go home late."

After saying that, without giving Iris Wen a chance to bother him, he got off the saddle with one long step and pushed the mountain bike forward with one hand.

The other hand was inserted casually into the pocket of his school pants. It was as if he really wasn't in a hurry to go home and was taking it as a walk.

Iris Wen followed the tall figure with her eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she ran after him, walking side by side with Asher Cheng.

The shadow was drawn very long by the street light.

"Thanks."

After she finished speaking, she fell silent, her eyebrows lowered, and it was hard to tell what she was thinking. The girl blinked her eyes unconsciously, and a few strands of her bangs playfully lifted up, swaying gently in the wind.

I thought it would be like last time, almost silent all the way.

Asher Cheng suddenly faced the evening breeze, turned his face sideways, and looked down at her, "Wait for me here for a while?"

The evening breeze was so gentle that even the moonlight couldn't bear to disturb him. The smile on his handsome face was visible: "I'm going to the convenience store."

Iris Wen's eyes flashed slightly, and she unconsciously tightened her schoolbag shoulder strap with her hands. She looked up at him and said, "Okay."

Asher Cheng parked the car and walked steadily to the convenience store. He carries a black schoolbag on one shoulder. His long legs are straight and his body is tall and straight. He looks like a tree of life that can take root and grow wherever he goes. He has a noble temperament.

After taking one look, Iris Wen lowered his head and kicked the pebbles under the street lamp.

Could he blame her for taking matters into her own hands...

I had said before that she didn't need to go, but not only did she go, but she also troubled him to save her.

When she looked up again, she was enveloped by a dark shadow. Asher Cheng came back from who knows when, standing in front of her with a black schoolbag slung loosely on his left shoulder.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at her with gentle eyes, and raised the ends of his eyes slightly. His dark pupils melted into the night, and the hair on his forehead blown by the night wind seemed to be burning under the neon lights of the city.

Together with the moths flying into the flame, they swooped into her sight.

He slowly extended his hand towards her.

The voice was clear and authentic: "Your courage is commendable. I will reward the children with a bottle of candy."

Star-shaped transparent glass bottles are filled with colorful candies.

Under the warm glow of the street lamp, the clearest colors in Iris Wen's eyes are reflected.

"award?"

She was stunned for a moment, and her startled eyes flew to his hands. The slender fingers with distinct knuckles held the bottle, and there were colorful and beautiful candy wrappers inside through a layer of glass.

The candy wrapper is so beautiful that it can almost turn the gears of time.

Iris Wen stared blankly at the hand, feeling so surprised that she forgot to pick it up.

It turned out that he had noticed it a long time ago, or maybe he didn't, but he still didn't let her little emotions escape, and was just the right comfort.

No questions were asked, and everything was done.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Seeing that she didn't answer it, Asher Cheng took the glass bottle and put it in front of his eyes. He turned it around and looked at Iris Wen who suddenly changed his expression and looked longingly at the glass bottle in his hand.

"No! I don't like it." She replied hastily.

Asher Cheng couldn't help but was startled. He didn't give it, but shook the glass bottle in his hand: "I bought a glass bottle specially. Don't girls generally like this kind of beautiful packaging? I don't know what flavor you like. It just so happens." It’s so colorful here, it should have everything.”

"Just think of it, open the blind box and play."

Then he handed it over again.

He moved his knuckles down and politely held the bottom half of the glass bottle, giving her space.

Iris Wen reached out to take it with a blank mind, and subconsciously hugged it with both hands, feeling as if he was overjoyed from the sky.

After a while, she collected herself and said with a naughty smile: "Thank you, brother Asher Cheng, for being so kind. I will buy you dentures when you get older."

Asher Cheng:?

The young man pretended to be ferocious and tsked softly: "How courageous are you to expect me to grow old?"

Where are you now? Half your life has not yet passed.

The little girl in front of me was so committed that she would probably have forgotten all about it by then. And he didn't want her to return it.

"That's because... you are the most handsome person I have ever seen! So I want to know what you will look like when you get older." Iris Wen praised without sparing any effort.

I also want to give you what you need most, three meals a day and four seasons.

"I've heard people praise me, but I've never heard people praise me like this." Asher Cheng nodded happily, led the people to continue walking, and said with a meaningful smile, "My mind works very fast."

"If I don't turn around fast, I'm afraid I'll be silenced by you." Iris Wen muttered, with a pitiful look on his face.

It was as if the person in front of him was a super villain.

"Huh? It's not impossible to wait until the moon is dark and the wind is high. I can take away all your candies." He tilted his upper body a little, his eyes were teasing, and suddenly locked Iris Wen's gaze, and said seriously: "Eat them all." "

Iris Wen looked at Asher Cheng, who suddenly leaned over, and couldn't help but purse her lips. His dark eyes, which were always as gentle as water, rarely became ruthless.

Staring at her, her cheeks suddenly became hot.

She didn't know which muscle was cramping, but she didn't care and slapped Asher Cheng's handsome face with one hand.

Covered his eyes.

Holding back her blush, she stammered: "I...you...you are so childish!"

Asher Cheng was caught off guard and his sight was blocked, and the smile on his lips stopped a little.

His long eyelashes suddenly flashed into Iris Wen's palm, and she was so startled that she quickly retracted her hand, so embarrassed that she wanted to dig into it.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I just wanted to block the light for you, otherwise it would be too dazzling."

Iris Wen lowered her head to avoid his gaze and rambled seriously.

Asher Cheng stood up straight. There was still a faint smell of strawberry in his breath, which should be the smell of hand cream. His usually calm expression was also a little confused at this moment.

But he quickly returned to normal, with his usual calm and gentle tone: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Children don't need to be teased. Remember to put the candy in your pocket and eat less at a time, otherwise it will be bad for your teeth."

It was a dark night, and the street lights were very close. At most, coupled with the city lights, it was too dazzling.

Asher Cheng chuckled to himself but did not expose her.

"Let's go." He propped up the mountain bike, kicked off the bracket, held his right hand in the middle of the handlebars, stabilized the body, and continued walking forward.

Somehow, Iris Wen suddenly remembered that she had mentioned hypoglycemia to Asher Cheng today.

The moment she followed him, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. When she looked at the candy in her hand, she was suddenly filled with thoughts.

As I was walking, I passed several boys, wearing the uniforms of Beicheng No. 1 Middle School. A group of people suddenly stopped fighting and looked this way.

Everyone smiled and shouted: "Hello, Senior Asher Cheng!"

When a boy with a short hair saw the two of them stop, Asher Cheng smiled gently, and immediately emboldened himself to chat a few more words.

He patted his head with a bright smile and said, "Thanks to Senior Asher Cheng for helping us hang up the class badges for the annex building this morning, otherwise we might not be able to finish hanging them up after the opening ceremony."

"That's right!" The other boys agreed cheerfully.

Asher Cheng's eyes were gentle and raised, and his voice was neither arrogant nor impetuous: "It's okay, I just happened to be passing by. It's just a casual thing."

"Senior, you are too modest. Teacher Ms. Harper was there at that time. When asked why he was in the annex building, the senior said he was here to help hang up class signs." The short-haired boy waved his hand and grinned, "We all heard it!"

Then he looked at Iris Wen who seemed to be thinking about something, said "Ah" and said with a smile: "No, when the senior and senior passed by the first floor, we noticed it, and the senior must have seen us hanging class signs. Not enough."

The boys behind him suppressed the short-haired boy and said with a smile: "You kid! You talk a lot!"

Iris Wen waved her hands hurriedly and smiled sheepishly, "No, I'm not a senior, I'm a freshman in high school."

Attached building, hanging a class sign? !

When she was looking for Asher Cheng, it seemed that someone was actually hanging a class sign in the annex building...

But she didn't notice.

Could it be that Asher Cheng is also here? !

Soon, another boy said inadvertently: "Ah, classmate, why are you running on the third floor of high school? It turns out you are looking for Senior Asher Cheng. He was in the annex building at that time, standing with Teacher Ms. Harper. The guardrail of the annex building, if I remember correctly, is facing the main building. "

Confused, he asked again: "Didn't you see it?"

What are you running on the third floor of high school...

Facing the main building...

Iris Wen lowered his head slightly, feeling that the sky was falling.

"I didn't see..." Her little face turned red instantly.

Asher Cheng caught a glimpse of Iris Wen with his head hanging down, greeted the boys, and led Iris Wen out of the siege.