When Shi Bufan was choked by his words, he breathed more and breathed less, and he didn't recover all night. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt a fire burning in his heart.
This fire continued to burn until the next morning, when the little classmate appeared in front of him energetically and greeted him, but he couldn't completely pour it out.
Zhen Yuanbai could see that his complexion was not good, so he shut up wisely and wanted to bypass him, but he still grabbed his schoolbag and grabbed him, hugged him directly, and was immediately dissatisfied: "Why, eat early in the morning □?"
"I don't think you care about me."
Zhen Yuanbai met his dark eyes, and thought of Zhen Youwei's words again in the light of calcium carbide, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
He actually suffered from insomnia yesterday, and he always felt that it was nothing wrong with Shi Bufan to continue like this. They couldn't really get married, right? In the end, it was a coincidence that they got together, and when Shi Bufan recovers his memory, he will almost finish singing this scene.
"Who, who said that." Zhen Yuanbai tore off his arm and reprimanded: "Your arm is so heavy, don't always put it on my shoulder."
Shi Bufan gritted his teeth.
Two people have their own thoughts, one is worried, and the other is full of evil thoughts.
In the past two days, I heard that there will be a two-dimensional signing event in the library. The school is full of uproar, and people from nearby cities come from nearby. Zhen Yuanbai usually does not pay attention to these things when he surfs the Internet. He only heard about it from Song Mo. I know that there are several well-known COS and some well-known Internet authors.
This ignited a fashion craze in the neighborhood. From time to time, young ladies and... little brothers in beautiful skirts will pass by on the street. Although they are rare, they are still pretty.
Shi Bufan looked at it, and suddenly said: "I seem to remember."
Zhen Yuanbai's originally admiring expression froze, and he suddenly raised his face to look at him: "I think, what do you remember?"
Shi Bufan stared at his fair face, Zhen Yuanbai was frightened by his sound, but he heard him slowly say: "I remember, there was a hand pushing me..." He looked at Zhen Yuanbai's hand, the latter demanded Reflexively hid his hand, Shi Bufan stretched out his hand to grab it, but Zhen Yuanbai refused to give it to him, but he was obviously not Shi Bufan's opponent in Bilibili, so he had to hand over his hand.
Shi Bufan's voice was soft, but in Zhen Yuanbai's ears it was earth-shattering: "It looks like your hand, thin and white...but it shouldn't be you, right?"
Zhen Yuanbai was stiff all over, and immediately said: "Of course it's not me!"
"But it looks like your hand." Shi Bufan squeezed his hand in the palm of his hand and played with it, his heart was about to suffocate internal injuries, but on the surface he was still thinking: "Actually, I've heard something..."
He intentionally did not continue, and Zhen Yuanbai really couldn't bear to ask, as if facing an enemy: "What's the matter?"
"You usually go this way when you go home. Why is it so coincidental that you just appeared at the steep slope on the day of my accident?"
Zhen Yuanbai was actually in a bad mood that day, and wanted to find a quiet place to walk home, and the sunset that day was very nice, but it seemed unconvincing to say this kind of thing, at least he thought so, he looked at Shibufan , na na said: "You, do you remember it all?"
"It's just the tip of the iceberg."
Just as Zhen Yuanbai breathed a sigh of relief, Shi Bufan suddenly paused: "I seem to have remembered something again."
Zhen Yuanbai was so frightened that tears were about to fall, he said tearfully, "What, something?"
"The person who pushed me seemed to be a girl."
Zhen Yuanbai: "?"
"But why do your hands look so similar to yours..." Shi Bufan tried to remember while mopping up, Zhen Yuanbai thought he was delusional, and Dang even decided to push him further towards the truth, so he softly echoed : "You're right, I remember, that day, I did see a girl passing by..."
Shi Bufan snapped his fingers and said, "Yes, she must have pushed me, can you still remember what she looks like?"
Zhen Yuanbai also made an effort to remember, then shook his head lightly, "I, I didn't see her face..."
Shi Bufan said: "Do you remember the clothes you wore?"
"..." He was the one who followed Shi Bufan's words at random, and Zhen Yuanbai slowly said in his solemn and expectant eyes: "It seems, it seems to be white, white clothes... Probably, it's not from our school. "
"It's not from our school..." Shi Bufan frowned and recalled, "Why do I think it's blue clothes?"
Seeing that his delusion was about to match his own again, Zhen Yuanbai quickly denied it: "It's white clothes! I remember it very clearly, you, you have a bad brain...you must have made a mistake."
"It's...not a school uniform, right?"
"Yeah." Zhen Yuanbai said seriously: "Obviously it's not the school uniform, I think it might be because you had a feud outside the school before."
"This is also very possible." Shi Bufan finally let go of his hand reluctantly, and Zhen Yuanbai immediately retracted and lowered his head, secretly wiping the cold sweat from his palm.
Just at this moment, by coincidence, a LO lady passed by the two of them, and Shi Bufan praised: "It's so beautiful."
Zhen Yuanbai raised his eyelashes to look, and saw that the girl was smiling and talking to a friend around her, and as soon as she said that, the expression of admiration on Shi Bufan's face turned into surprise: "Man."
Zhen Yuanbai turned around without saying a word and began to look for books. The book signing event will officially start tomorrow. There must be a lot of people here. He was about to buy some books and go home to read them. Shi Bufan wandered over again like a fart, staring at his white face. The face began to turn bad again: "According to what I know about myself, I can only be a man if I make enemies outside, and it shouldn't be a woman."
Zhen Yuanbai paused, forced himself to stand on tiptoe to look at the title of the book above, and said, "Then maybe you accidentally hurt some girl's heart."
Shi Bufan's eyes flickered: "Do you think it is possible that someone disguised as a woman pushed me?"
Zhen Yuanbai's heels fell to the ground, he looked at him like a monster, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "Why do you have such an idea?"
Shi Bufan's eyes fell heavily on his hands.
Zhen Yuanbai: "..."
Shi Bufan won't start to doubt him again, will he
Doubt that he disguised himself as a woman and pushed him down? Just because I remembered my own hands
Zhen Yuanbai restrained his smile, and subconsciously hid his hands, expecting him to talk about his discovery, but Shi Bufan didn't bring up his doubts. Zhen Yuanbai was sure that he didn't think about it because he confessed his thoughts to himself. Now that he shut up and kept silent, his heart suddenly began to fluctuate, and he always felt that Shi Bufan seemed to... see through something.
When leaving the library, Zhen Yuanbai tried to lure him into saying something else: "That man disguised himself as a woman, no matter how you think about it, it's impossible..."
"You think it's impossible?"
To Zhen Yuanbai's ears, it was like "Since you think it's impossible, then you must know something". Too many words made mistakes, Zhen Yuanbai was so confused that he didn't dare to say any more.
Next, Shi Bufan treated him as usual, but his eyes always made Zhen Yuanbai feel as if he knew everything, especially, he liked to play with Zhen Yuanbai's hands recently, every time Zhen Yuanbai hid his hands, he They all looked at him thoughtfully. After all, Zhen Yuanbai was very guilty, so he could only give him his hand to show his innocence.
"Christmas is coming soon." Shi Bufan said: "I heard that Ye Lian's brother wants to prepare a masquerade party on Christmas Eve, do you want to go to play?"
"Masquerade... what do you mean?"
Shi Bufan raised his eyebrows, and said: "It means that everyone will gather together in strange costumes, and then put on masks. No one knows anyone, and they can play however they want."
Zhen Yuanbai has been well-behaved all his life. He has heard of it, but he has not experienced it himself. He asked, "Are they all at our age?"
"The age should be between eighteen and thirty. Qiu Jing and the others may join in the fun and reduce the age difference."
"Then I'm not going."
Shi Bufan suddenly looked at him, and jokingly said: "Why, are you afraid that I will wear a skirt for you?"
"..."
Zhen Yuanbai finally realized it.
Shi Bufan wanted to test whether he was the one who pushed him down, probably because he was still not sure, so he deliberately said about a masquerade party as a cover. If he continued to refuse, he would obviously have a guilty conscience, and he would definitely doubt himself even more. This matter was true in the first place, and he doubted and doubted it, so he remembered it all.
"Go." Zhen Yuanbai said, trying to cover up, "Who's afraid of that? I didn't pretend to be a woman to push you down."
Yes, he pushed him down in the open in his school uniform.
Shi Bufan said slowly, "I don't mean that."
"That's what you meant, didn't you just doubt me." Zhen Yuanbai bit the bullet and said: "I will prove to you that everything is your illusion!"
After he finished speaking, he drew his hand back angrily, and walked away without looking back with his schoolbag on his back.
He didn't know that when he left, Bufan's smiling shoulders shook wildly, and when he got home, he lay on the bed, observed his hands, and then slapped himself fiercely, "So owe!"
After his hands were all red, he covered himself under the blanket and looked at the ceiling helplessly.
Now, if I want to prove my innocence... the only way to show him is to wear a skirt.
He turned sideways and hugged his hand bitterly, feeling even more annoyed that he shouldn't have gotten so close to Shi Bufan...
Suddenly, a bold idea flashed through his mind.
That's right, he can do whatever he can, and after he proves his "innocence", he will break up with him directly on the grounds that Shi Bufan doesn't trust him.
You must show that you are justified. It would be the best if you can break up, but if... If Shi Bufan really can't bear him, then, then, just continue talking
Zhen Yuanbai was still not decisive enough, he tossed and turned for a long time, decided that the most important thing was to get rid of his charges, got up in the middle of the night and sat at the table and began to simulate how to attack Shi Bufan.
He knew that Shi Bufan might scare him back with a few words, so he had to be fully prepared. Anyway, Shi Bufan lost his memory, let him know that he misunderstood him, even if he didn't break up... at least he wouldn't threaten him again in the future right
Shi Bufan looked at the three skirts hanging in the closet, and at the animal pajamas neatly lined up beside him, feeling more and more perverted.
A little classmate who is so angry in animal pajamas will cry if he really wears a skirt and is hugged to the table for a kiss? He must be crying... Shi Bufan closed the cabinet door and threw himself on the bed.
If you dare to break up, you should be prepared to be cried, cry as soon as you cry, anyway, sooner or later you have to cry hard.
In the blink of an eye, it was Christmas Eve, Zhen Yuanbai received the apple from Shi Bufan early in the morning, and felt more and more that Shi Bufan was very deep in the city and had no idea.
Zhen Yuanbai didn't know what Ye Lian's brother looked like. He only knew that the other party had booked a hotel on the first floor. When they passed by, there was no one there. Shi Bufan dragged him into a dressing room alone. Although he was prepared, But when the other party really took out a snow-white dress, Zhen Yuanbai still panicked and sweated.
He regretted what he said to prove his innocence. He couldn't wear this kind of clothes, so he couldn't help but whispered: "I really didn't push you."
Shi Bufan raised his eyebrows: "Who said you pushed me?"
"..." Sure enough, Zhen Yuanbai regretted it even more. Si Bufan sat on the small sofa, looked at him with his chin for a while, and said, "I've been dreaming lately. I dreamed about what happened that day. A man in a white dress In the beginning, I could only see the hand similar to yours, maybe because I have been thinking too much recently, I gradually began to see other things."
What he said was so mysterious, Zhen Yuanbai felt more guilty: "What did you see?"
"I saw..." Shi Bufan said in a 'difficult' way: "The body shape seems to be similar to yours, and there is hair, wait, don't disturb me, I seem to be able to think of it, his hair is, it is a bit curly , the white dress seems to have changed... I can see more clearly, I'm going to see his face soon, I... Fuck!"
When Shi Bufan was splashed with a cold face, he stopped talking nonsense like a magic stick. Zhen Yuanbai hastily put the cup back on the table, and explained: "I think you are like being possessed by a ghost, just in a hurry... are you angry with me?"
"… how could be."