Shen Juan sat on the stands of the stadium holding He Songnan's mobile phone, facing the dark screen, feeling a little dazed.
He and Lin Yujing went to the North Building to find He Songnan instead of going back to the playground right after they had lunch.
The sports meeting has nothing to do with the third year of high school. The students from the first and second year of high school are bustling on the sports field, and the third year of high school is quietly and silently doing papers in the North Building.
Lonely as snow.
The excitement of others is the excitement of others, and has nothing to do with me.
He Songnan was in pain.
He felt that the painful senior year of high school with all kinds of test papers every day, the only joy was when he had lunch with his friends during the lunch break, and there was physical education class every two weeks.
As a result, his friends don't often have lunch with him now.
After he sacrificed himself, he would rather be a victim than protect his friend from teasing her, so as not to let him lose his heart-felt girl at the same table.
What a fucking friend! !
He Songnan was very angry.
So when Shen Juan came to look for him in the first class of their class in the afternoon, after a long absence, He Songnan scolded him.
"Shen Juan, what kind of fucking friend are you!" He Songnan stood next to the blackboard newspaper and pointed at him, "I am for you, people come to watch me at the gate of my class every day, I recognize it, and now I don't even have meals with him I eat? Do you count how many days you haven't come to see me?"
Shen Juan sat on his table, stepping on the back of the chair, impatiently: "Are you a little girl? Do I have to accompany you to eat for twenty days a month?"
He Songnan smiled: "That's not necessary, you only have 20 classes a month, elementary school boy."
Shen Juan let out a "tsk".
He Songnan noticed that he was in an abnormal mood, and took two steps: "What's the matter, who messed with you, Master Tired."
Shen Juan snapped the phone on his desk: "I'll ask you."
He Songnan said respectfully: "You ask."
Shen Juan said: "Why don't you chat with you about love?"
"Because my mother didn't grow up." He Songnan said.
Shen Juan looked at him expressionlessly, was silent for three seconds, and continued: "Now imagine that you have it."
He Songnan said, "What does it look like?"
Shen Juan reluctantly spit out two words: "Very good."
He Songnan said: "Then my mother, I will definitely fall in love with her."
Shen Juan: "..."
The boss gave another "tsk", obviously dissatisfied with the answer.
"Then I won't talk to her," He Songnan quickly changed his words, "You're only a high school student, you have to study hard, what kind of love talk, what kind of relationship between men and women, I, I don't like anyone. "
Shen Juan didn't speak this time, but the air pressure seemed lower than before.
He Songnan was helpless, and "slapped" his phone on the table: "Brother, what answer do you want to hear, you can teach me, and I will tell you."
It was because Shen Juan didn't know what answer he wanted.
He Songnan usually looks like a love expert, proficient in seventy-seven forty-nine ways to seduce girls, and exchanges methods with Jiang Han every day, but now it seems that Shen Juan thinks he is an idiot.
Boss Shen was surrounded by unprecedented confusion, and bullet screens began to frantically flash across his mind—
What if there are two handsome childhood sweethearts at the same table
Will the tablemate fall in love with one of her two handsome childhood sweethearts
Is it because the deskmate is too good-looking that she looks down on other men now
But what the hell does this have to do with him
Shen Juan thought about the barrage related to him again.
Which tablemate thinks is more handsome, Lu Jiaheng or Shen Juan
…
Shen Juan's temples throbbed with pain, and he began to have migraines again.
The bell rang, and the physical education class was over. He sighed, kicked his long legs, got off the table, touched his phone from the table, and walked towards the sports field.
Back in the tenth class stands, Lin Yujing was chatting with Cheng Yi, he was very focused on tilting his head, propped his head, and didn't notice the movement around him.
It was Cheng Yi who saw him, and they looked at each other. Cheng Yi turned his head and asked suddenly: "If one day Shen Juan fell in love with a girl, your only friend in this place would have to keep a distance, would you Won't you feel unhappy?"
Shen Juan paused.
"I jumped up so happy that I bought him two 500-gun firecrackers to celebrate." Lin Yujing said.
Shen Juan: "..."
Ah.
Shen tired and laughed.
Facing Lu Jiaheng's and Cheng Yi's nonchalant glances, he sat down expressionlessly and pulled out his cell phone with a calm and indifferent expression, as if he was completely unaffected and didn't hear anything.
When he clicked the home button, Lin Yu turned his head in shock.
Shen Juan saw the wallpaper of a voluptuous big-breasted girl with a six-digit password on it, and was at a loss for a moment.
When is he this wallpaper
He froze for half a second, and quickly reacted.
This is fucking He Songnan's phone.
The phone models of the two people are the same, and they don't like to use protective cases. They are exactly the same when they are put together with black screens, and he didn't pay attention when he left.
But Lin Yujing was staring at him now.
What the hell is the password of He Songnan's broken phone
Facing Lin Yu's shocked gaze, Shen Juan looked at the six-digit password on the screen, tightened the corners of his lips, tapped the screen with his fingertips, and played with his phone seriously, completely ignoring her. .
Fortunately, Lin Yujing quickly went to the sports committee to talk about her project, and accompanied Wen Zihui to the inspection. Shen Juan drooped her eyelids, locked the screen, got up and walked to the north building.
The campus was completely silent. He Songnan and his class should be in class at the moment, and he had to wait until they were over before going to find him to change it back.
Shen Juan put his hand in his pocket, and walked unhurriedly along the basketball court.
He recalled a few days before the start of school, when he met Lin Yu for the first time to the present.
Shen Juan has never been in a relationship, but he is not a fool. His attention and care for Lin Yujing seems a bit too much.
At first, it was just because she was trying hard to restrain the thorns all over her body, but she was still very eye-catching. She was so sad that she looked like she would collapse on the ground in the next second. After all, it was nothing but pretending to be nonchalant. This kind of contradictory feeling Let him feel that this person is quite interesting.
Then why, he found her really interesting
But that didn't explain the irritability he had to suppress when he faced her male friends.
Also, why did he have an unspeakable reaction when she called him brother.
Before dropping out of school, Shen Juan was chased by many girls. There are a lot of types, and there are many girls everywhere. Apart from being troublesome, he has no other feelings.
Lin Yujing was a different one.
But what was the difference, he couldn't tell.
In other words, he actually felt it a long time ago, what is the reason for that abnormal possessive desire.
But he didn't really want to admit it.
Why not.
Because Lin Yujing had no idea about him.
Her every move, every word and deed, all reveal a message - she doesn't have any messy thoughts about him, she simply trusts him and treats him as a friend.
I take you as my deskmate, and I want to be good friends with you, but your mind is full of nonsense, and you will respond when I call you brother.
This is so fucking scary.
Shen Juan walked to the door of the North Building, leaned against the pillar, and sighed.
Until the end of Wen Zihui's shot put match, Shen Juan did not reply to the message.
Lin Yujing began to regret it.
Thinking about it carefully, she felt that her question was a bit too straightforward.
Perhaps Shen Juan felt that she was abrupt, and the relationship between the two of them was not at that level.
But the question has been asked, and there is no way to withdraw it. Since the other party did not reply, she is too embarrassed to say anything, otherwise it will be very unnecessary.
Lin Yu went back to the tenth class stands in shock, only to find that Shen Juan was gone.
She scanned around but didn't see anyone else, she turned to look at Cheng Yi: "Where is my deskmate?"
"He left right after you left," Cheng Yi said carelessly, "I thought he was looking for you."
"Ah," Lin Yujing sat down, put his elbows on his knees and supported his head, and after a while, he replied meaninglessly, "Ah..."
She lowered her eyes in frustration and pursed her mouth.
She regretted it, and knew that she would not ask anything.
Is he angry
Cheng Yi and Lu Jiaheng stayed here for two days. They planned to stay until the weekend, but Cheng Yi received a call from his father that night. His grandpa had a birthday on the weekend and he forgot about it. Curse.
So Lin Yujing asked Liu Fujiang to take a leave of absence from the next day's sports meeting, saying that he fell down yesterday and fell asleep and felt uncomfortable, and Liu Fujiang directly approved it without further ado.
She ate with Lu Jiaheng and Cheng Yi for the whole day, and sent them to the airport at night, but she didn't have time to think about the tiredness.
It wasn't until she was taking the subway back from the airport to the city that the surroundings became quiet for a moment, and she remembered this.
Lin Yu sat in the subway in shock, shook his legs twice, and sent a message to Li Lin: [Boss Li, did Shen Juan go to the sports meeting today?]
Boss Li replied quickly: [No! I thought you two went out to play secretly.]
Lin Yu retracted the phone in shock.
Shen Juan didn't live on campus. Since he wasn't at school, he was probably in the studio. Lin Yujing didn't go back to school. He took the subway and went home there.
When she got off the subway at 5:30 in the evening, she didn't go home. She walked to the door of the 7-11 convenience store, stopped, and then started to walk towards Shen Juan's studio.
When he reached the entrance of the alley, Lin Yujing took a look inside, but didn't go in. After looking at it for a while, he continued to go to 7-11.
She wanted to create a chance encounter, but she didn't believe that Shen Juan wouldn't come out to buy a pack of cigarettes, dinner or something.
Go to the entrance of the convenience store, turn back, walk to the alley entrance of the studio, and continue to turn back.
Just like this, I walked back and forth three or four times until it was dark.
The street lights are bright, and the lights of the cars on the street are connected end to end. Looking from a distance, they look like long bright yellow dragons.
The fifth time he passed by 7-11, Lin Yujing finally felt like a psychopath.
Just walking back and forth on the main road, humming a song, wandering aimlessly, wandering around.
Lin Yujing suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were too superficial, maybe he was mentally ill and not mentally ill! Also looking for chance encounters!
She sighed, stood in front of the huge glass window, secretly and calmly looked inside.
There was a tall and thin boy in a black sweater in front of the freezer. Lin Yujing's eyes were half blocked by the shelf, and he could only see his sweater hat and the back of his head. His hairstyle was the same as Shen Juan's, and his shoulders looked similar.
She was at the door of the 7-11 convenience store, hopping on her feet, walking to the far side for a while, and walking to the other side of the door for a while, trying to find an angle to look at this person's side face, and see what it was Not tired.
After bouncing like this for a while, when the young lady at the cashier looked at her with strange eyes, the boy finally turned his head.
He's handsome, but no, he's the gentle and delicate type.
Lin Yu exclaimed, turned around with his head down unhappily, and saw a pair of white sneakers close at hand.
Startled, she looked up.
Shen Juan stood behind her, looking down at her with an indifferent expression.
Lin Yujing was almost sure that the person in the store was him, but it turned out not to be, let’s forget about it, the next second, she turned around from 5:30 and wanted to meet him by chance, and she was so hungry when she happened to meet Someone she had never met before appeared behind her.
At such a close distance, there was no sound, and I didn't know how long I stood there.
Lin Yu's frightened expression hadn't had time to retract, and he stammered, accompanied by the embarrassment of being caught doing something bad, "Shen, Shen tired?"
"That man, is your ideal type?" Shen Juan asked calmly.