Everyone Thinks that I Like Him

Chapter 7

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After a year, my brother was finally coming back, and Ye's mother was very prepared.

Ye Zhou was lying on the bed and flipping through the books. Occasionally, he could hear Mama Ye excitedly calling various relatives. Ye Zhou put down the book, walked to the door, and quietly opened the door a crack. Mama Ye's voice became clear immediately. .

"Yes, this Wednesday, Xiaoheng came back. I booked a room at Fujin Hotel at noon, and we all gathered together... Ye Zhou, back, it's not the same..."

Ye Zhou closed the door, not wanting to listen to his mother's contemptuous tone when talking about him.

After reading the book for a while, Ye's mother pushed open the door and said, "I'm going out. You can order a takeout yourself in the evening. Read the book carefully, you must know that you can be a good person only when you endure hardships."

Ye Zhou responded impatiently, "I see."

Maybe it was because she was in a good mood, but Mother Ye didn't care about his tone.

Hearing the sound of the door closing in the living room, Ye Zhou put the book on his face, read the book for a morning, his head was dizzy, and he touched the pillow with his hand, he sat up holding the phone, the book on his face It slid over the edge of the bed and fell to the ground, with a thud in the quiet bedroom.

Ye Zhou glanced at the textbooks on the ground. He didn't hate learning, but the mood of active learning and passive learning were fundamentally different.

Looking at the time, Ye Zhou picked up the book and put it aside, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his high school friend Shang Ming.

Ye Zhou: What are you doing

The weather on National Day lived up to expectations. The sun was bright and cloudless. It was the best time to go out and play, except for the bustling crowds on the street.

"Are you really not going?"

Shang Jin turned his back to the person at the door and said, "Come on, let's go, I'm not going anywhere in the hotel."

"This child has no energy at all."

"Isn't my brother with us?"

"Well, forget it, Shang... He doesn't like crowds, don't force him."

The voice gradually drifted away until it disappeared, Shang Jin turned his head, glanced at the empty hotel suite, then turned sideways and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

"Ding ding."

Shang Jin frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure at being disturbed, opened his eyes, and clicked on the short message.

Ye Zhou: What are you doing

This message came as no surprise.

Before this semester, Shang Jin's impression of Ye Zhou was that he was the only student with stable grades besides himself. Whether it's academic performance or competition. Shang Jin took the first place, Ye Zhou took the second place, and the third place often changed among the students.

Shang Jin thought for a while himself, if there is a person who presses on him every day, even if he doesn't hate him, he certainly won't like it. Unexpectedly, Ye Zhou was really an exception, he actually liked him so much that his photos filled the whole album.

This is the first time Shang Jin has faced such straightforward and strong emotions. Before he could think about it, the person involved in the incident began to strongly deny it and repeatedly begged him to clarify.

Since getting to know Ye Zhou, Shang Jin dared to say that the sentence he heard the most was "I don't like you, I really don't like you!"

Even if Shang Jin has no feelings for Ye Zhou, it doesn't matter if he likes him or not, but a person whispers "I don't like you, I don't like you" in his ear like a beast avoiding the flood, making it seem like he is pursuing the other person. On the contrary, being rejected by the other party, even Shang Jin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Shang Jin was uncomfortable, and naturally he didn't want Ye Zhou to be comfortable.

Therefore, when Ye Zhou asked him to clarify, it was a bit bad. However, seeing the other party's anger and despair, he felt a little guilty. Therefore, when I heard that Ye Zhou was on vacation, he usually wouldn't go home. Thinking of his identity as a local, and worried about further misunderstandings by his classmates, Shang Jin deliberately distanced himself from him and agreed to the family's travel plan.

I thought that Ye Zhou would have a relationship with him desperately, but who knew that he would sit with him by accident during the journey.

Ye Zhou kept saying that he didn't like him, so why did he still send him apples and text him

There was nothing to do anyway, and Shang Jin quickly replied.

Shang Jin: Sleep.

sleep?

This guy Shang Ming actually sleeps on his precious vacation, the sun is really coming out from the west.

Ye Zhou quickly replied.

Ye Zhou: Come out and play!

Looking at the other party's reply, Shang Jin couldn't understand the other party again.

Could it be that he really wanted to travel with him hand in hand

Shang Jin: There are many people.

These simple two words successfully made Ye Zhou slap his tongue, wondering, did this kid take the wrong medicine? Could it be that after a year of nurturing in the Faculty of Letters, the whole human nature has settled down

Thinking of Shang Ming's hobby, Ye Zhou tapped his fingers to type quickly on the phone.

Ye Zhou: By the way, I borrowed a copy of "The Thirty-Six Strategies of Sun Tzu's Art of War" when I came back this time. Obviously, many of these words are already familiar, but if you really want to master them, you have to really understand them, so that you can be flexible in your life. use.

Shang Jin tapped on the screen of his mobile phone, Ye Zhou's brain didn't know how long it was, and the conversation was too stray. However, he also watched "The Thirty-Six Strategies of Sun Tzu's Art of War" some time ago, and read it as a bedtime story.

Shang Jin: Once it is used well, it will be beneficial in all directions.

Ye Zhou became interested and asked curiously: Which strategy do you like best

Shang Jin didn't even think about going back to the past: borrowing a knife to kill.

Ye Zhou: Why

Shang Jin: You don't need to do it yourself at all, how easy it is to let others help you with a few words.

Ye Zhou rolled over, lying on the bed and replying to text messages.

One afternoon, the two talked about Sun Tzu's art of war to historical kings, lamented the rotation of dynasties, discussed the social status quo, and looked forward to the future economic situation.

Before he knew it was dinner time, Ye Zhou went to the toilet and directly dialed Shang Ming during the recent call.

"Ye Zhou?"

"Let's go out to dinner with the two idlers in the evening. It's okay to see you anyway." After all, if you're not idle, you won't chat with him all afternoon.

"What are you talking about, I'm traveling in city b!"

"You're traveling, you're fine, and you text me for so long?? Are you free?"

Shang Ming was inexplicable, "You haven't woken up yet, who sent you a text message? I won't tell you first, I will wait in line... Dududu..."

"Hey—" Ye Zhou was stunned for a moment while holding the phone that had been hung up, and quickly opened the inbox just now.

Inbox latest news from - Shang Jin!

Shang Jin? ?

Ye Zhou didn't give up and opened Shang Jin's dialog box. This slip of news was exactly what he and the other party exchanged for one afternoon.

Shang Jin…

Shang Ming…

In the contacts, the two people just clicked and clicked the wrong dialog box accidentally.

Ye Zhou scratched his hair, and he actually chatted casually with Shang Jin all afternoon! !

He slapped his head hard, no wonder the topic changed to the economic situation later, something that had nothing to do with literature, and the other party was able to respond fluently.

Staring at the dialog box, Ye Zhou couldn't help but feel fortunate that he just called Shang Ming directly instead of inviting him through a text message. Otherwise, the person who will meet later is Shang Jin, maybe he will turn around and run away in fright.

The latest news from Shang Jin has come, but Ye Zhou couldn't recall the pleasant chat atmosphere before after knowing that he had made a mistake. He thought about it and made a concluding remark.

Ye Zhou: I'm going to dinner. ps. Come to my big D city, even if you don’t visit the scenic spots, you must buy some preserved fruit. This is a special product of our D city, and there is no such thing as bad~

After sending this text message, Ye Zhou evaded and threw his mobile phone at home, and went out looking for food as if he was escaping with his wallet.