Mingxi curled up in the quilt after taking a shower. After thinking about it, he still couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have the heart to review it. He couldn't help but send He Yang a WeChat message: "Is it possible that boys also have those days of irritability every month?"
He Yang: "What happened?"
"Fu Yangxi and I were going to watch a movie, but he suddenly said that he was sleepy, so we'll watch it another day."
Mingxi typed loudly, wishing to tell He Yang what happened in the afternoon.
"What's the situation, does he hate me? Or does he feel bored when I say things about Shen Liyao and Dong Shen, and don't want to hear any more? But I don't want to share with me after I know about his circle of friends. The past circle of friends?!"
"Isn't he regretting accepting me as his younger brother recently? He has been insisting recently that I should not call him the boss..."
The more Mingxi typed, the more indignant he became: "You can go back after accepting the younger brother, how can you do this?! If you don't talk about integrity, are you a man?!"
He Yang delayed for a while before replying with a voice: "Boys are sleepy in three minutes, that's not good."
Mingxi: "…"
He Yang: "By the way, I found something."
Mingxi: "What's wrong?"
He Yang was typing for a long time, and suddenly said: "Zhao Mingxi, have you noticed that the topic you have been talking to me these days is Fu Yangxi. It stands to reason that you have had a lot of contact with Ke Chengwen and Jiang Xiuqiu after changing classes, right? , but you seem to have mentioned Fu Yangxi the most to me."
"Search the chat history yourself."
This line of text jumped out of the dialog box unexpectedly, and Mingxi was shocked for a moment.
"what?"
…
She stared blankly at this line of words, her heart pounded, and blood rushed to the scalp of her brain.
The feeling is indescribable, as if the heavenly spirit cover was opened in an instant, the thunder struck down, and the consciousness and thinking were completely blank for a moment.
After being reminded by He Yang, she realized that her attention had been too much on Fu Yangxi recently? !
Staring at him during class, even if he is criticized by Teacher Lu.
... I heard him say today that even if Ke Chengwen's quilt is soaked, he will provide him with a place to stay. She still has a flash of loss in her heart - she is lost, how many years have people known Ke Chengwen and her? How long has it been, isn't this normal? !
And that morning, seeing Fu Yangxi carrying breakfast downstairs in the dormitory, when she heard that he was just here to fetch his tens of thousands of dollars of coat, she suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her—why did she want to have that emotional change? ? !
Mingxi sat up wrapped in the quilt, staring at the phone in a stunned manner, suddenly not knowing how to react.
Just feel dry mouth.
What else did He Yang post next? Mingxi didn't have the heart to listen to it at all. She was holding the phone, and she was in a trance for a while.
…
At the same time, Fu Yangxi was lying on the bed reluctantly staring at the ceiling, sleepless again.
He couldn't sleep, and he didn't dare to sleep.
In the past, I tried to fall asleep with the mood of 'little mask likes him' and survived many nights with nightmares.
And now, Zhao Mingxi doesn't like him.
The nightmare is back.
Ke Chengwen created a group on WeChat and brought Jiang Xiuqiu in, and the two sent their condolences separately.
Ke Chengwen: "Brother Xi, what are you doing? Have you used the candlelight dinner we taught you?"
Jiang Xiuqiu: "...Remove the word 'men', candlelight dinner? What kind of shit? Using this trick will only make Zhao Mingxi question Fu Yangxi's aesthetics."
Ke Chengwen: "Brother Xi, actually Zhao Mingxi doesn't like you now, it doesn't necessarily mean that he won't like you in the future! Life is so long, who can say for sure?! Jiang Xiuqiu, instead of blowing the cold wind, you might as well find a way to make Zhao Mingxi like you. Brother Xi!"
Jiang Xiuqiu said, "Do you want to listen to my opinion? My opinion is that Zhao Mingxi likes Shen Liyao, while Fu Yangxi and Shen Liyao are completely two extreme types. The failure rate of prying a corner is very high."
"It's useless for you to dye your hair black, the personality gap is too big."
Fu Yangxi lay on the bed with two cold tears, and she didn't believe that Zhao Mingxi would like him, but when she saw Jiang Xiuqiu's words, she felt a stab in her heart, and her hair instantly exploded.
He rolled over and got up and scolded the past.
"You pessimist with the surname Jiang, you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. You have to force me to break up with you! Today Zhao Mingxi also took the initiative to take me to watch a movie. :D"
Jiang Xiuqiu: "You don't listen to the honest words, but if you listen to my advice before, keep your mind steady, don't be so affectionate, you won't end up in such a land now. She pulled you to watch the movie just because she went to your house and felt embarrassed, relieve it. Atmosphere. How come you can't learn to eat a cut and grow a wiser?"
Fu Yangxi: "..."
Jiang Xiuqiu was so damn accurate.
It seems that the small mask was indeed to relieve the embarrassment, so he invited him to watch a movie.
Moreover, she and Shen Liyao watched any movie that she took out.
…
Fu Yangxi's heart was broken to pieces, and she lay back on the bed with a bleak winter breeze.
What other tricks Ke Chengwen and Jiang Xiuqiu did in the back, Fu Yangxi didn't look anymore, he turned his face sideways and looked out the window sleeplessly.
Gradually, a hazy light penetrated halfway through the curtains.
The sky is also bright.
Fu Yangxi's eyes became panda eyes.
The hour hand points to five in the morning, and the consequence of not being able to fall asleep for a moment is a splitting brain pain.
Fu Yangxi got up, washed her face with cold water, and went out to buy breakfast.
…
When Mingxi got up at seven o'clock, he found several different breakfasts on the microwave.
Fu Yangxi seemed to get up before, and then went back to the room.
Fu Yangxi always had low air pressure every morning. Even when he was in a good mood, stinky and triumphant, he continued to sleep with an ugly face in the first two classes at school, which made people suspect that he was being chased by a dog in a dream. 10,000 meters.
Mingxi thought that he should still be asleep at the moment, so he did not disturb him lightly.
She packed her things, put on a black down jacket first, and planned to go out, but she walked to the entrance, looked at the gray and black on her body, and thought that seeing Aunt Dong today, it would be better to change to a brighter color— Aunt Dong said last time that she was a young girl who was always dressed in gray.
Mingxi didn't want the Dong family to feel that he was having a bad time.
After hesitating, she returned to the room and put on another pink coat that she brought yesterday.
Fu Yangxi was absent-mindedly fighting Gaodao on the sofa in the room, and when he heard the movement outside, he quickly raised his eyes to look.
Because the gap between the door was not closed, he could see Zhao Mingxi walking outside. I saw that the little mask went out and came back, changed into better-looking clothes, and closed the door to go out.
Fu Yangxi hesitated how to go out to say hello, and then what reason would she use to make her go home early in the evening and have dinner together.
Fu Yangxi thought bitterly, although candlelight dinner is a dirty thing, what if it is useful
As a result, just as he was thinking, he heard Zhao Mingxi's light footsteps coming towards the door of his room.
Fu Yangxi's mind was emptied and disconnected. He nervously lifted the quilt and jumped onto the bed. He closed his eyes and started pretending to sleep without thinking.
…
Seeing that Fu Yangxi's door was not completely closed, Mingxi walked over cautiously.
"Young Master Fu?" She whispered and knocked on the door lightly.
No one should.
From the corner of the door, Mingxi noticed that most of the dark green and white striped quilt on Fu Yangxi's bed had fallen to the ground, and she couldn't help walking in lightly.
Fu Yangxi was falling asleep with her back to her, only a small piece of quilt was covering her body, she looked in a hurry, her upper body was wearing white short sleeves, and the boy's sturdy arms were exposed.
Fall asleep without a quilt, and the cold will recur tomorrow.
Mingxi picked up the quilt on the ground and laboriously pulled it on him. Because he was afraid of waking him up, Mingxi moved very slowly. He pulled halfway up, then went around to the window and continued to pull.
So his eyes couldn't help but fall on his face.
Fu Yangxi closed her eyes tightly and pursed her lips tightly. She didn't know if she was having a nightmare or what, her eyelashes were shaking violently. An unruly pinch of red short hair curled up in front of his forehead.
Mingxi pulled on the quilt and stood there staring blankly at him for a while.
I don't know if it's because the cold is not completely cured, and the drinking water is less, and there are some pale and chapped marks on his tightly pursed lips.
When he was asleep, his eyes were not fierce, but the small mole at the end of his right eye softened his irritability, adding a little more youthful delicacy.
... I have to admit that the arrogant prince is quite handsome.
When he came back to his senses, Mingxi's eyes had already lingered between Fu Yangxi's eyebrows and lips dozens of times!
She tensed up, and He Yang's words from last night rushed out of her mind.
WeChat chat search records—
There are 1096 words for 'Fu Yangxi'.
There are actually more than a thousand! Mingxi was stunned after searching for it last night, she herself hadn't found it before!
Mingxi swallowed, and his face began to burn unconsciously.
Like a thief, she didn't dare to look anymore, took a step back, and left Fu Yangxi's room lightly.
…
Mingxi put his schoolbag on his back, boiled water in the living room, left a post-it note "Remember to drink hot water", and left in a hurry.
The house soon fell silent.
Fu Yangxi held his breath, almost out of breath, he took a deep breath before slowly opening his eyes.
She didn't like that he even covered him with a quilt!
He didn't let her call her 'Brother Xi' or 'Boss', but she was really kind and called 'Fu Shao', which made him panic again.
…
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Mingxi, Dong Hui and Dong Shen made an appointment to meet at the mall.
After going abroad for two years, Dong Shen's taste has improved a lot, and he is no longer the chubby boy he used to be. He is now 1.78 meters tall, dressed in cool clothes, and can be called a beautiful boy. Walking beside Mingxi, the two attracted a lot of attention together.
Last time, Dong Hui mainly asked about Mingxi's situation in the past two years, but this time, Mingxi had the opportunity to have a good conversation with Dong Shen, his childhood playmate.
"Sister Mingxi, you have really changed a lot. Of course, you haven't changed in your bones, but your outside has changed." Dong Shen blushed a little when he saw Mingxi. He was not good at expressing himself. When she came out, she would be a little timid when faced with all the strange things here, but now Mingxi can't, she has a courageous personality and will do whatever she thinks.
Mingxi smiled and said, "You too, you're even more handsome."
In fact, they have all changed a lot, and it is really emotional after two years of absence.
Dong Shen asked again, "Is your face completely healed?"
The Dong family went abroad after Mingxi entered the Zhao family and Mingxi's grandmother died.
Mingxi had an accident on her face at the time, and she wanted to hide it from them, but she couldn't resist Dong Hui's request to make a video with her, so the Dong family knew about it.
Dong Hui also gave Mingxi a sum of money, but Mingxi did not take it.
"It's completely healed." Mingxi subconsciously touched his cheek.
If Dong Shen didn't ask, she almost forgot that her face was hurt.
All this has to be thanks to Fu Yangxi, who is swept away by her every day.
Mingxi took another look at the little sprouts of his potted plants, and four small trees had grown, that is, 200 young sprouts.
Mingxi thought that Fu Yangxi's birthday was coming, and decided to prepare a gift for him.
When she and Dong Shen went shopping, they saw some small things that happened to be produced on November 5th, and they would buy them all, including baseball caps and other items. But Mingxi has no idea what to send. She just kept it quietly, hoping that Fu Yangxi would feel that her gift was different. I also hope that Fu Yangxi will be happier that day.
"Oh, that's right." Mingxi suddenly took out his mobile phone and showed Dong Shen the photos he took yesterday. When she went to dry clothes on the balcony last night, she saw a white bottle falling out of Fu Yangxi's schoolbag. She picked it up and took a picture of the French on it, and then stuffed it into Fu Yangxi's schoolbag.
"Didn't you just come back from France? You should understand what this means?"
Dong Shen took the photo and looked at it for a while, and said: "I don't understand, I can only distinguish a few words, treatment, usage, chronic insomnia, etc. After all, I usually only use spoken language, and I don't understand professional vocabulary, you Or take it to the doctor and ask."
"Not vitamins?" Mingxi was stunned.
Dong Shen said: "Of course not, vitamin is another word."
Only then did Mingxi realize that because Fu Yangxi said 'vitamins' once, she preconceived that all the medicines Fu Yangxi took were vitamins.
Insomnia
But why is it sleepless
Mingxi saw him sleeping lazily on the table every day in class, and always thought that he was sleeping better than ordinary people.
Mingxi suddenly remembered the bruises and glass scratches that appeared on Fu Yangxi's body inexplicably several times, and his eyelids suddenly jumped up.
"What's wrong?" Dong Shen asked.
"It's nothing." Mingxi regained his senses and put away the photo, intending to have the opportunity to take another picture of Fu Yangxi's medicine, and then go to the doctor in the hospital to ask.
Because of this incident, Mingxi no longer wanted to go shopping.
She just wanted to hurry back to Fu Yangxi's house.
Mingxi and Dong Shen accompany Dong Hui to go shopping here, while Zhao's mother is also accompanied by friends from his wife's circle out to buy bags and relax.
Mother Zhao never expected to meet Dong Hui and Mingxi coming down the escalator here.
"… "
She was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took a step there, but the escalator she was on was going up, she could only turn her head and watch Zhao Mingxi, Dong Hui and Dong Shen leave.
Seeing that her expression was different, her friend followed her line of sight and saw Zhao Mingxi and the people around Zhao Mingxi, and couldn't help but said to Mother Zhao: "Isn't that your child, who is next to her, your relative How does she go shopping with other mothers and children?"
Mother Zhao felt pain and anxiety in her heart, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
Her eyes fell on Zhao Mingxi's hand holding Dong Hui - Zhao Mingxi used to hold her hand when she went shopping with her.
Now that Mingxi has left, no one accompanies her shopping.
At this moment, Mother Zhao's heart was not just plain remorse, she also had a sense of jealousy towards Dong Hui. Why did she lose her biological daughter, but Dong Hui got along so well with Mingxi.
"It's my relatives." Mother Zhao responded with dismay, but that was all she could say. Otherwise, the news that Zhao Mingxi broke up with them will be spread tomorrow.
"I think your Mingxi treats that relative of yours quite well." The friend around him pouted and said, "I'm helping her choose clothes, so be patient, my daughter is not so patient with me."
The two turned their heads and could see that Mingxi was accompanying Dong Hui into a brand store, and picked up a piece of clothing at the door of the store and gestured to Dong Hui.
Mother Zhao just felt that her heart was blocked and wanted her to stop talking, but she was still thinking: "I really like your Mingxi, she looks beautiful, let her come out and go shopping with us next time. ."
"… "
Mother Zhao's lips were pale and she showed a smile, but the smile was very reluctant: "Okay, take her out next time."
When Zhao Mingxi's figure was about to disappear out of their field of vision, Mother Zhao only felt a burst of anxiety in her heart, a tingling feeling of losing something.
This can't be done.
she thinks.
We must find a way to slowly pull Mingxi back.
Ben was hoping that Mingxi would gradually think about it and finally come home. But seeing how happy she is living outside now, she seems to have regarded Dong Hui as a relative. On the contrary, for their family, it doesn't matter if she wants it or not.
If she can't think of a way, Mother Zhao is afraid that she will lose Zhao Mingxi in her whole life.
She gritted her teeth and sent a text message to Zhao Zhanhuai: "Is there any way you can go to inform Mingxi's school and ask them to take back Mingxi's right to live on campus?"
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After Mingxi left home, Fu Yangxi went to take a shower, then took the key and went out.
Ten minutes later, he walked into a familiar private barber shop. As soon as he walked in, the designer quickly emptied the others and ushered him up to the third floor.
"Fu Shao, cut it short? Cut it short will give you a lot of energy."
Fu Yangxi in the mirror has red arrogant short hair, but today his mood is obviously a little low, not as lazy as before, but cold and tired, barely keeping his eyelids.
The designer saw Fu Yangxi's eyes downcast, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
After a while, he raised his eyes and said, "Dyeing black."
"Dyeing black?" The designer was stunned: "You never thought of dyeing it black before."
With dark hair, dark and deep eyebrows, and cold white skin, he looks like Fu Zhihong.
Yu Jiarong will not accept it, and neither will Grandpa.
But Zhao Mingxi would obviously like this type.
Fu Yangxi hopes very much to return to the dream of deceiving herself before.
He said impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense, just dye it black."
Sitting in the barbershop for two hours, the whole body fell apart.
"Four thousand five."
Fu Yangxi stood up, took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket and scanned the QR code to pay.
When they went downstairs, the employees in several stores couldn't help staring at Fu Shao.
Hair color has a huge impact on a person's temperament.
In the past, Shao Fu had short hair with fried red hedgehogs, which was like a close-up of arrogance and cruelty on his face, making people want to run away when they saw him, almost making people ignore his handsome appearance.
But at this time, his short black hair, clean, tall and slender, in a glance, a little bit less violent and uninhibited before, and a little bit more crisp and indifferent and arrogant youth.
When he turned sideways to scan the code, the neck at the collar of the coat exerted a little force, revealing young and powerful lines.
Several people in the store looked at him dumbfounded.
"What are you looking at?" Fu Yangxi came back to his senses. Seeing that these people were staring at him, he gave him an irritated look back: "Look at the eyes again."
The people in the store hurriedly retracted their gazes, Shao Fu was still Shao Fu, a change of hairstyle did not mean a change of temper.
Fu Yangxi touched her new hairstyle unaccustomedly and walked out of the barber shop.
He took a selfie with a stinky face and sent it to the group of three.
Sure enough, Ke Chengwen and Jiang Xiuqiu started singing double reeds again.
Three people in the video.
Jiang Xiuqiu: "???I was just talking about it casually last night. Did you really dye it? Master Fu, you really do everything you can to pry at the corner."
Fu Yangxi was immediately furious: "Are you fucking courting death? What do you mean by casually talking, didn't you say Zhao Mingxi likes this type?!"
Ke Chengwen quickly smoothed things out: "Okay, Brother Xi, hurry up and buy candles and steak—"
After thinking for a while, Ke Chengwen said again: "I think Zhao Mingxi's Xing orientation is still the type of academic bully. It's a bit difficult for you to pretend to be an academic bully, Brother Xi."
Fu Yangxi was furious and said angrily, "Can you explain to me what it means to pretend to be a scholar? If you don't explain clearly, you are dead tonight. I'm a scholar, understand?"
Ke Chengwen: "..."
Jiang Xiuqiu replied, "I can help Fu Yangxi to prove this."
Fu Yangxi urged with a stinky face, "What else? Don't keep it private, send it all at once."
Ke Chengwen shrank his neck and said again: "Also, do you want to buy a few books of Mathematical Olympiad and a few gold medals to pretend to be? Then tonight, during the candlelight dinner chat, Zhao Mingxi asked who your idol is, you must Speaking of Einstein, remember, Einstein! The most inspirational moment is when the apple falls—"
Fu Yangxi: "That's Newton!"
Ke Chengwen scratched his head and said again: "All in all, in addition to developing in her own way, you have to be romantic. You can outperform Shen Liyao."
When Fu Yangxi heard the name Shen Liyao, a dark cloud covered his head. Seeing that he was about to lose his temper in the next second, Ke Chengwen hurriedly said, "Zhao Mingxi likes the taciturn and cold type. Brother Xi, please stop talking!"
Fu Yangxi: "..."
Fu Yangxi held back the swear words he was about to scold.
"See you in the next life." He cut off the video directly and found a place to buy materials for dinner at night.
When a hedgehog had red hair before, he looked arrogant and domineering, and no one dared to look directly at him when people came and went on the street.
Now that his hair is dyed black, there are many desperate girls staring at him on the street.
Fu Yangxi's fist was itchy and she used 'Want to fight? ' look back.
Finally, the people who were staring at him ran away.
Fu Yangxi had a dark face, trying her best to endure the discomfort caused by her black hair.
He glanced at the time, and Xiao Mask should be eating with Dong Hui's family.
Maybe he could buy some things first and pick her up at the place to eat.
…
Fu Yangxi harbored a secret expectation in his heart, perhaps expecting something similar to 'like' to appear in his eyes after Little Mask saw his black hair.
So he couldn't wait to see her.
I can see you tomorrow night, but he wants to see it now.
Like a child eager to give a treasure.
Fu Yangxi came out from the first floor of the shopping mall carrying candles and steaks in a white eco-friendly bag, and drove to the place Mingxi had told him to eat last night.
Soon he arrived.
The place to eat nearby is also on the first floor, with all glass windows.
Fu Yangxi soon saw Zhao Mingxi, who was eating in a western restaurant, and the person opposite her from across the street.