“…No.” Xu Zhinan herself did not expect that her previous sentence would have such an ambiguous meaning, so she simply said, “I don’t have a boyfriend.”
But if you look further down you will soon find that something is wrong.
Lin Qingye raised his eyebrows, and the gloom that had been shrouding his brows for many days dissipated a little.
Her heart calmed down again, and after reciting Buddhist scriptures for half an hour, she realized that the IV patch on the back of her hand had not been removed yet, and there was a spot of blood seeping out in the middle.
"Ah Nan..."
Although he later thought about it and didn't think Xu Zhenfan or Gu Congwang would be her later boyfriends, he felt more relieved to hear her deny it herself.
Lin Qingye then recalled that Xu Zhinan seldom took the initiative to look for him in the past, and she didn't ask for company like other girls did. Only occasionally did Lin Qingye ask her out for dinner, and then they would go back to the apartment or studio together.
His eyes glanced out the window and paused suddenly.
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
He took off his hat, pulled out a chair next to the bed and sat down, so close that his knees almost touched Xu Zhinan's knees.
After returning, she went straight to the point and by the time she was done she was so tired that her eyelids were fighting.
She looked at him and said slowly and calmly, "My entire life has been disrupted by you. You clearly know that we are not from the same world, but you still want to provoke me."
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
He didn't look away until the lights in Xu Zhinan's room were turned off.
Lin Qingye's Adam's apple moved up and down, but when he opened his eyes again, he had no emotion at all.
He really didn't care about anything else.
He really didn't care about anything else.
She pulled her legs inward, then kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She leaned against the headboard and pulled the quilt up to her waist, completely avoiding any physical contact with him.
Xu Zhinan pushed his hand away, got out of the car, and before closing the door, she looked at him and said calmly, "Thank you for driving me back today."
"I'm sorry," he said.
He didn't look away until the lights in Xu Zhinan's room were turned off.
Lin Qingye didn't say much. He let her avoid him and continued to sit on the chair, not playing with his phone. He just looked at her.
"Why are you back so late? I thought you were going to sleep in the dormitory again today."
"I don't know. Judging from the current ranking, I should be able to squeeze in." Xu Zhinan retracted his gaze and replied to the message while saying, "But I may be squeezed out later."
Her clear eyes looking at him in the dark reminded Lin Qingye of a line in a movie—he was like a dog.
Xu Zhinan didn't drink his water. She took out her cell phone and Xu Zhenfan sent her a voice message.
Although everyone was canvassing for votes without any scruples, Xu Zhinan still did not write anything about canvassing for votes in the forwarded content. He felt bad about it, so he just forwarded a voting channel.
"Oh, I see."
Xu Zhinan bent her legs and wrapped her arms around her calves. After a moment of silence, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to chase him away again: "Why don't you leave?"
"Ah Nan!" Xu's mother came out of the room after hearing the noise, "Are you back?"
He didn't look away until the lights in Xu Zhinan's room were turned off.
He smiled, leaned back on the chair, looked at her with his chin slightly raised, and said in a somewhat ruffian manner: "After the injection, I'll take you home."
After returning, she went straight to the point and by the time she was done she was so tired that her eyelids were fighting.
The girl stood straight with thin shoulders, looking fragile and proud. Then she pushed the door open and walked into the house without ever looking back. The door was closed again, and Lin Qingye could no longer see her.
"Need not."
Xu Zhinan finished washing up and returned to the room. He had just slept for a while in the hospital and took a nap in the car. Now he was not sleepy at all.
"Atonement," he said.
She pulled her legs inward, then kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She leaned against the headboard and pulled the quilt up to her waist, completely avoiding any physical contact with him.
"Why don't you take the subway when you're sick?"
Xu Zhinan finished washing up and returned to the room. He had just slept for a while in the hospital and took a nap in the car. Now he was not sleepy at all.
"Um."
"Oh, I see."
"Ah Nan!" Xu's mother came out of the room after hearing the noise, "Are you back?"
"Sister, you are too Buddhist, you can't do this! Go!!!"
Xu Zhinan just wanted him to leave quickly. Firstly, they used to have a special relationship, and now that they were separated, there was really no need to see each other again. Secondly, he was the center of attention now, and Xu Zhinan didn't want to cause trouble. Who knows what would happen if his fans were exposed.
"I'll just consider it as revenge for you." His voice contained a hint of smile, "When you tattooed me, didn't you choose a painful spot? Just let me suffer for a few more days."
She threw the IV patch into the trash.
At that time, they were still in the same relationship.
Lin Qingye's car was still there, a very eye-catching black sports car.
When they were almost home, Xu Zhinan opened his eyes.
Mother Xu walked to the stairs and first saw the mask on her face. Then she lowered her eyes and saw the white infusion patch on the back of her hand. She frowned instantly and quickened her pace downstairs: "What's wrong? Did you go to the hospital today?"
"… "
So she made up an excuse: "My friend will pick me up."
"They are all trying their best to promote and canvass for votes. After all, winning the award is directly linked to future benefits. Please share this with your friends! Did you hear me?"
He quickly sent another link to the voting channel.
He snorted coldly: "Gu Congwang?"
Then, the car door was slammed shut.
"I don't know. Judging from the current ranking, I should be able to squeeze in." Xu Zhinan retracted his gaze and replied to the message while saying, "But I may be squeezed out later."
Three words, obviously just a name, he said it calmly, but it sounded like a threat, and even his dark and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
Three words, obviously just a name, he said it calmly, but it sounded like a threat, and even his dark and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to forward it.
His car window was open, half of his arm was resting on the window sill, and a cigarette was pinched between his fingers. Bluish-white smoke floated out of the car.
"Um."
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
They have been sorted from high to low according to the number of votes, and the first place is Lu Xihe's tattoo. Xu Zhinan also likes it, so it is not surprising that he took first place.
His car window was open, half of his arm was resting on the window sill, and a cigarette was pinched between his fingers. Bluish-white smoke floated out of the car.
Xu Zhenfan seemed to care more about the voting results than she did and was filled with indignation.
It doesn't look good.
“…How do you know his name?”
The previous note was "Brother Qingye", but since the two separated, Xu Zhinan changed the note to include both his full name and surname.
"Yeah, I have a cold, it's okay." Xu Zhinan changed into slippers, "Mom, don't get too close to me, it might be contagious."
Xu Zhinan just wanted him to leave quickly. Firstly, they used to have a special relationship, and now that they were separated, there was really no need to see each other again. Secondly, he was the center of attention now, and Xu Zhinan didn't want to cause trouble. Who knows what would happen if his fans were exposed.
After Xu Zhinan finished speaking, she remembered that Gu Congwang had mentioned to her before that their two families seemed to know each other and had even had dinner together once before.
"Ah Nan!" Xu's mother came out of the room after hearing the noise, "Are you back?"
Why haven’t you left yet
She didn't want Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang to have any unnecessary relationship, and Gu Congwang seemed to be very unhappy with him, and now it seemed that Lin Qingye was the same.
"Ah Nan..."
"Atonement," he said.
"… "
He quickly sent another link to the voting channel.
"It's not him." Xu Zhinan added, "It's my roommate."
"Thank you for bringing me back."
Her heart calmed down again, and after reciting Buddhist scriptures for half an hour, she realized that the IV patch on the back of her hand had not been removed yet, and there was a spot of blood seeping out in the middle.
Xu Zhinan interrupted him: "The drip is gone, can you call the nurse for me, thank you."
"You're not afraid of infecting others."
Xu Zhinan didn't know what his twisted logic was: "Why would I want you to feel bad?"
He frowned and lowered his voice: "Why didn't you tell me at that time?"
In the realism group, she ranked seventh, which was not low and she could advance to the next round of competition, but the gap in votes between her and the top three was very large.
"No." Xu Zhinan interrupted her, "It's my other classmate."
Xu Zhinan interrupted him: "The drip is gone, can you call the nurse for me, thank you."
"Need not."
Xu Zhi paused.
Xu Zhi paused.
"Why are you back so late? I thought you were going to sleep in the dormitory again today."
The girl stood straight with thin shoulders, looking fragile and proud. Then she pushed the door open and walked into the house without ever looking back. The door was closed again, and Lin Qingye could no longer see her.
Xu Zhinan just wanted him to leave quickly. Firstly, they used to have a special relationship, and now that they were separated, there was really no need to see each other again. Secondly, he was the center of attention now, and Xu Zhinan didn't want to cause trouble. Who knows what would happen if his fans were exposed.
She directly converted the speech into text, but unfortunately, perhaps because Xu Zhenfan's voice was hoarse or something, she couldn't understand the translation.
Mother Xu still walked to her side and put the back of her hand on her forehead: "Is the fever gone now?"
How humble he was on that winter night when he first met Xu Zhinan, and how proud he was when he later had Xu Zhinan. Now he has been beaten back to his original state.
She just lied about someone coming to pick her up. None of her friends knew she was in the hospital. She had originally planned to take a taxi or subway home after the injection and had not considered the issue of infection.
It was getting late outside, and in the end Lin Qingye took her home.
She looked at him and said slowly and calmly, "My entire life has been disrupted by you. You clearly know that we are not from the same world, but you still want to provoke me."
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
This was the first time that Lin Qingye sent Xu Zhinan home instead of back to the dormitory.
Soon someone commented on her post.
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
Xu Zhinan frowned slightly, not because his number of votes was low, but because the vote was obviously unfair.
The ward became quiet again. Xu Zhinan hugged his legs and rested his chin on his knees. After a while, he said, "Lin Qingye, do you really think it's so easy to atone for your sins?"
It would be bad if it were to infect other people.
Xu Zhinan pushed his hand away, got out of the car, and before closing the door, she looked at him and said calmly, "Thank you for driving me back today."
She pulled her legs inward, then kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She leaned against the headboard and pulled the quilt up to her waist, completely avoiding any physical contact with him.
Xu Zhinan just wanted him to leave quickly. Firstly, they used to have a special relationship, and now that they were separated, there was really no need to see each other again. Secondly, he was the center of attention now, and Xu Zhinan didn't want to cause trouble. Who knows what would happen if his fans were exposed.
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
Xu Zhinan has participated in clubs and the student union since college, and was later often asked to host programs. In addition to the tattoo clients he added in the past, he has many friends on WeChat, and soon many people responded, liked, and helped to vote.
"Ah Nan..."
Xu Zhinan couldn't help pouting and replied along with his words: "Then if you give it to me, I will also infect you."
Fortunately, Xu's mother didn't ask any more questions. She told her to rest quickly and went upstairs.
Lin Qingye grabbed her wrist again and gently pulled it back: "Ah Nan."
She just lied about someone coming to pick her up. None of her friends knew she was in the hospital. She had originally planned to take a taxi or subway home after the injection and had not considered the issue of infection.
Xu Zhinan was not wrong when she said “he is so pitiful”, it’s just that he was unwilling to accept it at that time.
Xu Zhinan didn't drink his water. She took out her cell phone and Xu Zhenfan sent her a voice message.
"Oh, I see."
[Xu Zhinan: But isn’t it stipulated that participating tattoo artists cannot canvass for votes?]
Lin Qingye chuckled and said indifferently, "Then just infect me."
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
Xu Zhinan has participated in clubs and the student union since college, and was later often asked to host programs. In addition to the tattoo clients he added in the past, he has many friends on WeChat, and soon many people responded, liked, and helped to vote.
It would be bad if it were to infect other people.
But if you look further down you will soon find that something is wrong.
He raised his chin slightly, closed his eyes, and recalled in his mind the argument he had with Fu Xueming that winter night before he slammed the door and left home.
After Xu Zhinan finished speaking, he opened the car door and was about to get out.
Lin Qingye then recalled that Xu Zhinan seldom took the initiative to look for him in the past, and she didn't ask for company like other girls did. Only occasionally did Lin Qingye ask her out for dinner, and then they would go back to the apartment or studio together.
"Sister, you are too Buddhist, you can't do this! Go!!!"
"… "
"Oh, I see."
He quickly sent another link to the voting channel.
"… "
Xu Zhinan frowned slightly, not because his number of votes was low, but because the vote was obviously unfair.
To him, Xu Zhinan was just a fulfillment of his previous obsession. He wanted to keep her by his side.
Xu Zhinan was not wrong when she said “he is so pitiful”, it’s just that he was unwilling to accept it at that time.
"I'll just consider it as revenge for you." His voice contained a hint of smile, "When you tattooed me, didn't you choose a painful spot? Just let me suffer for a few more days."
"Well, Mom, go to bed."
"I don't know. Judging from the current ranking, I should be able to squeeze in." Xu Zhinan retracted his gaze and replied to the message while saying, "But I may be squeezed out later."
Xu Zhinan didn't know what his twisted logic was: "Why would I want you to feel bad?"
But if you look further down you will soon find that something is wrong.
So she made up an excuse: "My friend will pick me up."
"You didn't ask me. We didn't chat much anyway."
After returning, she went straight to the point and by the time she was done she was so tired that her eyelids were fighting.
"Atonement," he said.
After logging out, Xu Zhenfan sent her two more voice messages.
Xu Zhinan didn't know what his twisted logic was: "Why would I want you to feel bad?"
Xu Zhenfan quickly sent another voice message: "You don't know yet, do you? Didn't the voting for the tattoo design competition open at midnight this morning? Don't tell me you haven't taken a look yet???"
[Xu Zhinan: But isn’t it stipulated that participating tattoo artists cannot canvass for votes?]
Her clear eyes looking at him in the dark reminded Lin Qingye of a line in a movie—he was like a dog.
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
Xu Zhinan interrupted him: "The drip is gone, can you call the nurse for me, thank you."
"… "
"I'm sorry," he said.
Xu Zhenfan: "Forget it, this kind of talk is just to trick people like you who think it's fair and just to participate in the competition. The tattoo artists I added on WeChat can't wait to forward it to their friends every hour to ask people to vote."
The ward became quiet again. Xu Zhinan hugged his legs and rested his chin on his knees. After a while, he said, "Lin Qingye, do you really think it's so easy to atone for your sins?"
"No." Xu Zhinan interrupted her, "It's my other classmate."
"… "
Suddenly, there was one more like—Lin Qingye.
Xu Zhenfan quickly sent another voice message: "You don't know yet, do you? Didn't the voting for the tattoo design competition open at midnight this morning? Don't tell me you haven't taken a look yet???"
[Xu Zhinan: I’ll go take a look now.]
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
Xu Zhinan finished washing up and returned to the room. He had just slept for a while in the hospital and took a nap in the car. Now he was not sleepy at all.
She looked at him and said slowly and calmly, "My entire life has been disrupted by you. You clearly know that we are not from the same world, but you still want to provoke me."
She looked at him and said slowly and calmly, "My entire life has been disrupted by you. You clearly know that we are not from the same world, but you still want to provoke me."
In Lin Qingye's opinion, during the years that Xu Zhinan had been with him, he had treated her well and had never done anything inappropriate with other girls.
Xu Zhinan curled the corner of his lips: "It doesn't matter. I won't have any other relationship with them anymore. It doesn't matter what they think of me. Besides, this kind of thing can't be explained in just one sentence."
At 11:30 in the evening, Lin Qingye sent a message in the group.
"I used to think that everything was caused by me being drunk that night, so even if I fell in love with someone like you, it was all my own fault. But later I found out that it wasn't the case. When Qin Tang was pursuing me, you already knew me, and it was you who dragged me into this situation."
"You didn't ask me. We didn't chat much anyway."
At 11:30 in the evening, Lin Qingye sent a message in the group.
Her heart calmed down again, and after reciting Buddhist scriptures for half an hour, she realized that the IV patch on the back of her hand had not been removed yet, and there was a spot of blood seeping out in the middle.
She looked at him and said slowly and calmly, "My entire life has been disrupted by you. You clearly know that we are not from the same world, but you still want to provoke me."
“…No.” Xu Zhinan herself did not expect that her previous sentence would have such an ambiguous meaning, so she simply said, “I don’t have a boyfriend.”
Xu Zhinan turned off his cell phone and took out a Buddhist scripture from the bookshelf and opened it.
"Lin Qingye, you shouldn't have come to provoke me."
Xu Zhinan found himself in the upper middle position.
She directly converted the speech into text, but unfortunately, perhaps because Xu Zhenfan's voice was hoarse or something, she couldn't understand the translation.
"It's my fault for not taking you seriously before. I will explain everything to Qin Tang and my other friends and won't let them look down on you."
He snorted coldly: "Gu Congwang?"
"What if I want to?" he said, standing by the bed.
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
At that time, they were still in the same relationship.
Having just sat for a long time, she pinched her neck, tilted her head back and pressed it, then slowly stretched.
Xu Zhinan then realized that one bottle of IV had run out of juice. Lin Qingye pulled out the bottle stopper and inserted it into another bottle, then readjusted the drip speed.
At that time, they were still in the same relationship.
Xu Zhinan was not wrong when she said “he is so pitiful”, it’s just that he was unwilling to accept it at that time.
She looked upstairs for a while, and Lin Qingye seemed to be aware of her gaze and actually raised his head to look over.
They have been sorted from high to low according to the number of votes, and the first place is Lu Xihe's tattoo. Xu Zhinan also likes it, so it is not surprising that he took first place.
"What if I want to?" he said, standing by the bed.
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
"Let's see if the fever comes back tomorrow. Even if it goes down, we'll have to go to the hospital again."
"What if I want to?" he said, standing by the bed.
Xu Zhinan bent her legs and wrapped her arms around her calves. After a moment of silence, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to chase him away again: "Why don't you leave?"
Lin Qingye's car was still there, a very eye-catching black sports car.
There was no conversation along the way. After the injection, Xu Zhinan felt sleepy again and took a nap against the car window, half asleep and half awake.
"I do not accept."
How humble he was on that winter night when he first met Xu Zhinan, and how proud he was when he later had Xu Zhinan. Now he has been beaten back to his original state.
The cold drip entered the blood vessels through the infusion tube, and Xu Zhinan's hand felt cold.
He didn't say anything else, poured her a glass of water, and sat back down.
Mother Xu walked to the stairs and first saw the mask on her face. Then she lowered her eyes and saw the white infusion patch on the back of her hand. She frowned instantly and quickened her pace downstairs: "What's wrong? Did you go to the hospital today?"
After navigating all the way there, I found that her home was far from the city center, so there was no noisy nightlife or winding, crisscrossing, and sky-blocking viaducts.
[Xu Zhinan: But isn’t it stipulated that participating tattoo artists cannot canvass for votes?]
Lin Qingye parked the car in front of her house. The light was still on in Xu's mother's room on the second floor.
Xu Zhinan didn't drink his water. She took out her cell phone and Xu Zhenfan sent her a voice message.
He didn't look away until the lights in Xu Zhinan's room were turned off.
"They are all trying their best to promote and canvass for votes. After all, winning the award is directly linked to future benefits. Please share this with your friends! Did you hear me?"
At 11:30 in the evening, Lin Qingye sent a message in the group.
"No." Xu Zhinan interrupted her, "It's my other classmate."
She walked into the house with her bag on her back without looking back.
"I don't know. Judging from the current ranking, I should be able to squeeze in." Xu Zhinan retracted his gaze and replied to the message while saying, "But I may be squeezed out later."
She directly converted the speech into text, but unfortunately, perhaps because Xu Zhenfan's voice was hoarse or something, she couldn't understand the translation.
She walked into the house with her bag on her back without looking back.
When they were almost home, Xu Zhinan opened his eyes.
Having just sat for a long time, she pinched her neck, tilted her head back and pressed it, then slowly stretched.
"I don't know. Judging from the current ranking, I should be able to squeeze in." Xu Zhinan retracted his gaze and replied to the message while saying, "But I may be squeezed out later."
So I had to adjust the volume and put it next to my ear.
Xu Zhinan didn't drink his water. She took out her cell phone and Xu Zhenfan sent her a voice message.
She opened her WeChat Moments and saw that many of her friends had liked her posts. The comments were all encouraging. Xu Zhinan simply replied with a thank you and clicked on the link to take a look.
Of course, when she first looked at it, she thought the excellent ones were also in the front row, but there were a few with varying levels mixed in the middle, which seemed very abrupt when she looked at them from a different perspective.
Xu Zhinan had clearly turned the volume down to the lowest setting, but Xu Zhenfan's loud voice still pierced through.
But if you look further down you will soon find that something is wrong.
Xu Zhinan couldn't help pouting and replied along with his words: "Then if you give it to me, I will also infect you."
He didn't say anything else, poured her a glass of water, and sat back down.
How humble he was on that winter night when he first met Xu Zhinan, and how proud he was when he later had Xu Zhinan. Now he has been beaten back to his original state.
"Can I enter the semi-finals?"
"Don't be sad! I told you this is just a group thing, the data is not that authentic!"
"Um."
Xu Zhenfan: "Forget it, this kind of talk is just to trick people like you who think it's fair and just to participate in the competition. The tattoo artists I added on WeChat can't wait to forward it to their friends every hour to ask people to vote."
Xu Zhinan was confused and replied to him: What
"Can I enter the semi-finals?"
Xu Zhinan couldn't help pouting and replied along with his words: "Then if you give it to me, I will also infect you."
"… "
Xu Zhinan didn't drink his water. She took out her cell phone and Xu Zhenfan sent her a voice message.
Lin Qingye's car was still there, a very eye-catching black sports car.
Why haven’t you left yet
Xu Zhenfan quickly sent another voice message: "You don't know yet, do you? Didn't the voting for the tattoo design competition open at midnight this morning? Don't tell me you haven't taken a look yet???"
Xu Zhinan turned off his cell phone and took out a Buddhist scripture from the bookshelf and opened it.
The girl stood straight with thin shoulders, looking fragile and proud. Then she pushed the door open and walked into the house without ever looking back. The door was closed again, and Lin Qingye could no longer see her.
He really didn't care about anything else.
The three of them usually chat in this group. Lin Qingye rarely speaks, and he speaks even less after participating in "I Come for Singing".
She walked into the house with her bag on her back without looking back.
Then he picked up his phone, clicked into Xu Zhinan's circle of friends, copied the voting link, exited, and clicked into the chat group of the Acacia Band.
He snorted coldly: "Gu Congwang?"
Xu Zhenfan: "Forget it, this kind of talk is just to trick people like you who think it's fair and just to participate in the competition. The tattoo artists I added on WeChat can't wait to forward it to their friends every hour to ask people to vote."
"… "
"Yeah, I have a cold, it's okay." Xu Zhinan changed into slippers, "Mom, don't get too close to me, it might be contagious."
Xu Zhinan paused, stopped looking, stood up, closed the curtains, and went to bed.
He really didn't care about anything else.
Xu Zhinan finished washing up and returned to the room. He had just slept for a while in the hospital and took a nap in the car. Now he was not sleepy at all.
Xu Zhenfan: "Hurry up! Repost it too! Quick!"
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
"Need not."
"Why don't you take the subway when you're sick?"
[Xu Zhinan: I was too busy today, I forgot about it.]
Three words, obviously just a name, he said it calmly, but it sounded like a threat, and even his dark and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
"It's my fault for not taking you seriously before. I will explain everything to Qin Tang and my other friends and won't let them look down on you."
"Thank you for bringing me back."
His car window was open, half of his arm was resting on the window sill, and a cigarette was pinched between his fingers. Bluish-white smoke floated out of the car.
Xu Zhenfan: "Hurry up! Repost it too! Quick!"
[Xu Zhinan: I’ll go take a look now.]
"Um."
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
"Sister, you are too Buddhist, you can't do this! Go!!!"
Of course, when she first looked at it, she thought the excellent ones were also in the front row, but there were a few with varying levels mixed in the middle, which seemed very abrupt when she looked at them from a different perspective.
"… "
He quickly sent another link to the voting channel.
"… "
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
The ward became quiet again. Xu Zhinan hugged his legs and rested his chin on his knees. After a while, he said, "Lin Qingye, do you really think it's so easy to atone for your sins?"
"Sister, you are too Buddhist, you can't do this! Go!!!"
Although he later thought about it and didn't think Xu Zhenfan or Gu Congwang would be her later boyfriends, he felt more relieved to hear her deny it herself.
He quickly sent another link to the voting channel.
Xu Zhinan clicked in to take a look.
"Let's see if the fever comes back tomorrow. Even if it goes down, we'll have to go to the hospital again."
His car window was open, half of his arm was resting on the window sill, and a cigarette was pinched between his fingers. Bluish-white smoke floated out of the car.
This was the first time that Lin Qingye sent Xu Zhinan home instead of back to the dormitory.
They have been sorted from high to low according to the number of votes, and the first place is Lu Xihe's tattoo. Xu Zhinan also likes it, so it is not surprising that he took first place.
Lin Qingye asked: "That man last time was the model for your tattoo?"
Lin Qingye asked: "That man last time was the model for your tattoo?"
In Lin Qingye's opinion, during the years that Xu Zhinan had been with him, he had treated her well and had never done anything inappropriate with other girls.
Xu Zhenfan: "Forget it, this kind of talk is just to trick people like you who think it's fair and just to participate in the competition. The tattoo artists I added on WeChat can't wait to forward it to their friends every hour to ask people to vote."
…
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
Xu Zhinan pushed his hand away, got out of the car, and before closing the door, she looked at him and said calmly, "Thank you for driving me back today."
Lin Qingye curled his lips in self-mockery, leaning back on the seat, looking a little depressed.
But if you look further down you will soon find that something is wrong.
It doesn't look good.
It would be bad if it were to infect other people.
She walked into the house with her bag on her back without looking back.
He didn't look away until the lights in Xu Zhinan's room were turned off.
Of course, when she first looked at it, she thought the excellent ones were also in the front row, but there were a few with varying levels mixed in the middle, which seemed very abrupt when she looked at them from a different perspective.
After returning, she went straight to the point and by the time she was done she was so tired that her eyelids were fighting.
Xu Zhinan clicked in to take a look.
Xu Zhinan then realized that one bottle of IV had run out of juice. Lin Qingye pulled out the bottle stopper and inserted it into another bottle, then readjusted the drip speed.
Xu Zhinan found himself in the upper middle position.
Why haven’t you left yet
Xu Zhinan pushed his hand away, got out of the car, and before closing the door, she looked at him and said calmly, "Thank you for driving me back today."
Her eyes were full of disgust.
In the realism group, she ranked seventh, which was not low and she could advance to the next round of competition, but the gap in votes between her and the top three was very large.
Lin Qingye raised his eyebrows, and the gloom that had been shrouding his brows for many days dissipated a little.
Xu Zhinan couldn't help pouting and replied along with his words: "Then if you give it to me, I will also infect you."
"Atonement," he said.
It doesn't look good.
At 11:30 in the evening, Lin Qingye sent a message in the group.
Mother Xu walked to the stairs and first saw the mask on her face. Then she lowered her eyes and saw the white infusion patch on the back of her hand. She frowned instantly and quickened her pace downstairs: "What's wrong? Did you go to the hospital today?"
Xu Zhinan frowned slightly, not because his number of votes was low, but because the vote was obviously unfair.
"Ah Nan!" Xu's mother came out of the room after hearing the noise, "Are you back?"
And now Lin Qingye was sitting next to her.
Xu Zhenfan: "Hurry up! Repost it too! Quick!"
She just lied about someone coming to pick her up. None of her friends knew she was in the hospital. She had originally planned to take a taxi or subway home after the injection and had not considered the issue of infection.
He didn't say anything else, poured her a glass of water, and sat back down.
"I'm sorry," he said.
After logging out, Xu Zhenfan sent her two more voice messages.
"Let's see if the fever comes back tomorrow. Even if it goes down, we'll have to go to the hospital again."
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
Xu Zhenfan seemed to care more about the voting results than she did and was filled with indignation.
So she made up an excuse: "My friend will pick me up."
In the realism group, she ranked seventh, which was not low and she could advance to the next round of competition, but the gap in votes between her and the top three was very large.
Xu Zhinan clicked in to take a look.
Xu Zhinan paused, stopped looking, stood up, closed the curtains, and went to bed.
"What if I want to?" he said, standing by the bed.
"Sister, please don't be sad. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the number of votes is wrong. Even Brother Lu came to me this afternoon to talk about this."
She pulled her legs inward, then kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She leaned against the headboard and pulled the quilt up to her waist, completely avoiding any physical contact with him.
How humble he was on that winter night when he first met Xu Zhinan, and how proud he was when he later had Xu Zhinan. Now he has been beaten back to his original state.
"They are all trying their best to promote and canvass for votes. After all, winning the award is directly linked to future benefits. Please share this with your friends! Did you hear me?"
In Lin Qingye's opinion, during the years that Xu Zhinan had been with him, he had treated her well and had never done anything inappropriate with other girls.
"Sister, you are too Buddhist, you can't do this! Go!!!"
Xu Zhinan has participated in clubs and the student union since college, and was later often asked to host programs. In addition to the tattoo clients he added in the past, he has many friends on WeChat, and soon many people responded, liked, and helped to vote.
Xu Zhenfan seemed to care more about the voting results than she did and was filled with indignation.
He raised his chin slightly, closed his eyes, and recalled in his mind the argument he had with Fu Xueming that winter night before he slammed the door and left home.
After logging out, Xu Zhenfan sent her two more voice messages.
[Xu Zhinan: But isn’t it stipulated that participating tattoo artists cannot canvass for votes?]
"I used to think that everything was caused by me being drunk that night, so even if I fell in love with someone like you, it was all my own fault. But later I found out that it wasn't the case. When Qin Tang was pursuing me, you already knew me, and it was you who dragged me into this situation."
He didn't say anything else, poured her a glass of water, and sat back down.
Xu Zhenfan: "Forget it, this kind of talk is just to trick people like you who think it's fair and just to participate in the competition. The tattoo artists I added on WeChat can't wait to forward it to their friends every hour to ask people to vote."
Xu Zhinan curled the corner of his lips: "It doesn't matter. I won't have any other relationship with them anymore. It doesn't matter what they think of me. Besides, this kind of thing can't be explained in just one sentence."
The previous note was "Brother Qingye", but since the two separated, Xu Zhinan changed the note to include both his full name and surname.
The girl stood straight with thin shoulders, looking fragile and proud. Then she pushed the door open and walked into the house without ever looking back. The door was closed again, and Lin Qingye could no longer see her.
It would be bad if it were to infect other people.
The ward became quiet again. Xu Zhinan hugged his legs and rested his chin on his knees. After a while, he said, "Lin Qingye, do you really think it's so easy to atone for your sins?"
He really didn't care about anything else.
Her clear eyes looking at him in the dark reminded Lin Qingye of a line in a movie—he was like a dog.
Xu Zhenfan: "Hurry up! Repost it too! Quick!"
"… "
Xu Zhinan interrupted him: "The drip is gone, can you call the nurse for me, thank you."
They have been sorted from high to low according to the number of votes, and the first place is Lu Xihe's tattoo. Xu Zhinan also likes it, so it is not surprising that he took first place.
To him, Xu Zhinan was just a fulfillment of his previous obsession. He wanted to keep her by his side.
"No." Xu Zhinan interrupted her, "It's my other classmate."
"Sister, you are too Buddhist, you can't do this! Go!!!"
"… "
Thinking back to what she had said to him calmly and resolutely just now, she hoped this would be the last time we met.
"I'm sorry," he said.
He raised his chin slightly, closed his eyes, and recalled in his mind the argument he had with Fu Xueming that winter night before he slammed the door and left home.
She opened her WeChat Moments and saw that many of her friends had liked her posts. The comments were all encouraging. Xu Zhinan simply replied with a thank you and clicked on the link to take a look.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to forward it.
"You didn't ask me. We didn't chat much anyway."
Xu Zhinan didn't drink his water. She took out her cell phone and Xu Zhenfan sent her a voice message.
He raised his chin slightly, closed his eyes, and recalled in his mind the argument he had with Fu Xueming that winter night before he slammed the door and left home.
Xu Zhinan had clearly turned the volume down to the lowest setting, but Xu Zhenfan's loud voice still pierced through.
Although everyone was canvassing for votes without any scruples, Xu Zhinan still did not write anything about canvassing for votes in the forwarded content. He felt bad about it, so he just forwarded a voting channel.
"I'll just consider it as revenge for you." His voice contained a hint of smile, "When you tattooed me, didn't you choose a painful spot? Just let me suffer for a few more days."
"Yeah, I have a cold, it's okay." Xu Zhinan changed into slippers, "Mom, don't get too close to me, it might be contagious."
Suddenly, there was one more like—Lin Qingye.
Lin Qingye raised his eyebrows: "When did you sign up?"
He didn't say anything else, poured her a glass of water, and sat back down.
She said he was a scourge and a murderer.
But if you look further down you will soon find that something is wrong.
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
Soon someone commented on her post.
"I'm sorry," he said.
Lin Qingye didn't say much. He let her avoid him and continued to sit on the chair, not playing with his phone. He just looked at her.
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
She threw the IV patch into the trash.
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
There was no conversation along the way. After the injection, Xu Zhinan felt sleepy again and took a nap against the car window, half asleep and half awake.
Lin Qingye raised his eyebrows, and the gloom that had been shrouding his brows for many days dissipated a little.
So she made up an excuse: "My friend will pick me up."
He didn't say anything else, poured her a glass of water, and sat back down.
Her eyes were full of disgust.
After returning, she went straight to the point and by the time she was done she was so tired that her eyelids were fighting.
There was no conversation along the way. After the injection, Xu Zhinan felt sleepy again and took a nap against the car window, half asleep and half awake.
Xu Zhenfan: "Hurry up! Repost it too! Quick!"
He grew up in a family like that. No one ever told him how to treat others sincerely. He also never thought about how to treat others sincerely. He just wanted people to be around him.
Lin Qingye raised his eyebrows: "When did you sign up?"
The previous note was "Brother Qingye", but since the two separated, Xu Zhinan changed the note to include both his full name and surname.
"… "
Lin Qingye raised his eyebrows: "When did you sign up?"
Xu Zhinan frowned slightly, not because his number of votes was low, but because the vote was obviously unfair.
"Sorry for what?"
…
"It's my fault for not taking you seriously before. I will explain everything to Qin Tang and my other friends and won't let them look down on you."
After navigating all the way there, I found that her home was far from the city center, so there was no noisy nightlife or winding, crisscrossing, and sky-blocking viaducts.
"Sorry for what?"
She just lied about someone coming to pick her up. None of her friends knew she was in the hospital. She had originally planned to take a taxi or subway home after the injection and had not considered the issue of infection.
Xu Zhinan has participated in clubs and the student union since college, and was later often asked to host programs. In addition to the tattoo clients he added in the past, he has many friends on WeChat, and soon many people responded, liked, and helped to vote.
Xu Zhinan has participated in clubs and the student union since college, and was later often asked to host programs. In addition to the tattoo clients he added in the past, he has many friends on WeChat, and soon many people responded, liked, and helped to vote.
Lin Qingye couldn't count how many cigarettes he had smoked.
Lin Qingye chuckled and said indifferently, "Then just infect me."
The cold drip entered the blood vessels through the infusion tube, and Xu Zhinan's hand felt cold.
"I do not accept."
This was the first time that Lin Qingye sent Xu Zhinan home instead of back to the dormitory.
"They are all trying their best to promote and canvass for votes. After all, winning the award is directly linked to future benefits. Please share this with your friends! Did you hear me?"
He frowned and lowered his voice: "Why didn't you tell me at that time?"
Xu Zhinan clicked in to take a look.
Xu Zhinan turned her head to look at him, and their eyes met.
Xu Zhinan glanced at the time. It had been more than an hour since she entered the house.
His biological mother, Fu Xueming, hysterically threw all kinds of embarrassing words at her.
She covered her left palm for a while, put her phone on the quilt, and looked at the new comments and likes that popped up.
After Xu Zhinan finished speaking, he opened the car door and was about to get out.
When they were almost home, Xu Zhinan opened his eyes.
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
Suddenly, there was one more like—Lin Qingye.
"Atonement," he said.
She pulled her legs inward, then kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She leaned against the headboard and pulled the quilt up to her waist, completely avoiding any physical contact with him.
Xu Zhinan found himself in the upper middle position.
After Xu Zhinan finished speaking, he opened the car door and was about to get out.
The previous note was "Brother Qingye", but since the two separated, Xu Zhinan changed the note to include both his full name and surname.
"Yeah, I have a cold, it's okay." Xu Zhinan changed into slippers, "Mom, don't get too close to me, it might be contagious."
He grew up in a family like that. No one ever told him how to treat others sincerely. He also never thought about how to treat others sincerely. He just wanted people to be around him.
And now Lin Qingye was sitting next to her.
The number of votes has increased by more than 200, but the gap between him and the previous place is far too big, so he still maintains the seventh place.
"It's my fault for not taking you seriously before. I will explain everything to Qin Tang and my other friends and won't let them look down on you."
"… "
The ward became quiet again. Xu Zhinan hugged his legs and rested his chin on his knees. After a while, he said, "Lin Qingye, do you really think it's so easy to atone for your sins?"
[Xu Zhinan: I’ll go take a look now.]
He frowned and lowered his voice: "Why didn't you tell me at that time?"
Xu Zhinan turned her head to look at him, and their eyes met.
"Need not."
And now Lin Qingye was sitting next to her.
When they were almost home, Xu Zhinan opened his eyes.
"You're not afraid of infecting others."
Xu Zhinan finished washing up and returned to the room. He had just slept for a while in the hospital and took a nap in the car. Now he was not sleepy at all.
Lin Qingye asked: "That man last time was the model for your tattoo?"
"Ah Nan..."
"Atonement," he said.
In the realism group, she ranked seventh, which was not low and she could advance to the next round of competition, but the gap in votes between her and the top three was very large.
"Um."
He really didn't care about anything else.
“…No.” Xu Zhinan herself did not expect that her previous sentence would have such an ambiguous meaning, so she simply said, “I don’t have a boyfriend.”
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to forward it.
Lin Qingye's car was still there, a very eye-catching black sports car.
"Can I enter the semi-finals?"
[Xu Zhinan: I’ll go take a look now.]
"I'm sorry," he said.
She opened her WeChat Moments and saw that many of her friends had liked her posts. The comments were all encouraging. Xu Zhinan simply replied with a thank you and clicked on the link to take a look.
"I don't know. Judging from the current ranking, I should be able to squeeze in." Xu Zhinan retracted his gaze and replied to the message while saying, "But I may be squeezed out later."
Xu Zhinan bent her legs and wrapped her arms around her calves. After a moment of silence, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to chase him away again: "Why don't you leave?"
The ward became quiet again. Xu Zhinan hugged his legs and rested his chin on his knees. After a while, he said, "Lin Qingye, do you really think it's so easy to atone for your sins?"
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
Lin Qingye raised his eyebrows: "When did you sign up?"
Fortunately, Xu's mother didn't ask any more questions. She told her to rest quickly and went upstairs.
His car window was open, half of his arm was resting on the window sill, and a cigarette was pinched between his fingers. Bluish-white smoke floated out of the car.
He smiled, leaned back on the chair, looked at her with his chin slightly raised, and said in a somewhat ruffian manner: "After the injection, I'll take you home."
To him, Xu Zhinan was just a fulfillment of his previous obsession. He wanted to keep her by his side.
Xu Zhenfan: "Hurry up! Repost it too! Quick!"
Three words, obviously just a name, he said it calmly, but it sounded like a threat, and even his dark and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
He smiled, leaned back on the chair, looked at her with his chin slightly raised, and said in a somewhat ruffian manner: "After the injection, I'll take you home."
His question sounded casual, like a casual chat between friends, so Xu Zhinan could only answer calmly: "It happened last semester."
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
Xu Zhinan clicked in to take a look.
He frowned and lowered his voice: "Why didn't you tell me at that time?"
She didn't want Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang to have any unnecessary relationship, and Gu Congwang seemed to be very unhappy with him, and now it seemed that Lin Qingye was the same.
The three of them usually chat in this group. Lin Qingye rarely speaks, and he speaks even less after participating in "I Come for Singing".
In Lin Qingye's opinion, during the years that Xu Zhinan had been with him, he had treated her well and had never done anything inappropriate with other girls.
At that time, they were still in the same relationship.
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
So I had to adjust the volume and put it next to my ear.
Thinking back to what she had said to him calmly and resolutely just now, she hoped this would be the last time we met.
The cold drip entered the blood vessels through the infusion tube, and Xu Zhinan's hand felt cold.
"What if I want to?" he said, standing by the bed.
"You didn't ask me. We didn't chat much anyway."
“…No.” Xu Zhinan herself did not expect that her previous sentence would have such an ambiguous meaning, so she simply said, “I don’t have a boyfriend.”
"Why are you back so late? I thought you were going to sleep in the dormitory again today."
"Well, Mom, go to bed."
"Ah Nan..."
Lin Qingye then recalled that Xu Zhinan seldom took the initiative to look for him in the past, and she didn't ask for company like other girls did. Only occasionally did Lin Qingye ask her out for dinner, and then they would go back to the apartment or studio together.
He snorted coldly: "Gu Congwang?"
"Why are you back so late? I thought you were going to sleep in the dormitory again today."
Lin Qingye then recalled that Xu Zhinan seldom took the initiative to look for him in the past, and she didn't ask for company like other girls did. Only occasionally did Lin Qingye ask her out for dinner, and then they would go back to the apartment or studio together.
"Sister, please don't be sad. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the number of votes is wrong. Even Brother Lu came to me this afternoon to talk about this."
"Um."
Xu Zhinan finished washing up and returned to the room. He had just slept for a while in the hospital and took a nap in the car. Now he was not sleepy at all.
"… "
After Xu Zhinan finished speaking, she remembered that Gu Congwang had mentioned to her before that their two families seemed to know each other and had even had dinner together once before.
Xu Zhinan didn't know what his twisted logic was: "Why would I want you to feel bad?"
There really isn't much communication.
"Ah Nan..."
Lin Qingye couldn't count how many cigarettes he had smoked.
Three words, obviously just a name, he said it calmly, but it sounded like a threat, and even his dark and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
After returning, she went straight to the point and by the time she was done she was so tired that her eyelids were fighting.
Lin Qingye grabbed her wrist again and gently pulled it back: "Ah Nan."
In Lin Qingye's opinion, during the years that Xu Zhinan had been with him, he had treated her well and had never done anything inappropriate with other girls.
Xu Zhinan bent her legs and wrapped her arms around her calves. After a moment of silence, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to chase him away again: "Why don't you leave?"
Lin Qingye grabbed her wrist again and gently pulled it back: "Ah Nan."
He grew up in a family like that. No one ever told him how to treat others sincerely. He also never thought about how to treat others sincerely. He just wanted people to be around him.
"You didn't ask me. We didn't chat much anyway."
Xu Zhinan then realized that one bottle of IV had run out of juice. Lin Qingye pulled out the bottle stopper and inserted it into another bottle, then readjusted the drip speed.
"Well, Mom, go to bed."
Lin Qingye asked: "That man last time was the model for your tattoo?"
She looked at him and said slowly and calmly, "My entire life has been disrupted by you. You clearly know that we are not from the same world, but you still want to provoke me."
He grew up in a family like that. No one ever told him how to treat others sincerely. He also never thought about how to treat others sincerely. He just wanted people to be around him.
Xu Zhinan turned her head to look at him, and their eyes met.
Xu Zhinan then realized that one bottle of IV had run out of juice. Lin Qingye pulled out the bottle stopper and inserted it into another bottle, then readjusted the drip speed.
To him, Xu Zhinan was just a fulfillment of his previous obsession. He wanted to keep her by his side.
Suddenly, there was one more like—Lin Qingye.
His biological mother, Fu Xueming, hysterically threw all kinds of embarrassing words at her.
Lin Qingye parked the car in front of her house. The light was still on in Xu's mother's room on the second floor.
Lin Qingye then recalled that Xu Zhinan seldom took the initiative to look for him in the past, and she didn't ask for company like other girls did. Only occasionally did Lin Qingye ask her out for dinner, and then they would go back to the apartment or studio together.
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
Lin Qingye then recalled that Xu Zhinan seldom took the initiative to look for him in the past, and she didn't ask for company like other girls did. Only occasionally did Lin Qingye ask her out for dinner, and then they would go back to the apartment or studio together.
He really didn't care about anything else.
"Oh, I see."
[Xu Zhinan: But isn’t it stipulated that participating tattoo artists cannot canvass for votes?]
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
"Ah Nan..."
"Why are you back so late? I thought you were going to sleep in the dormitory again today."
Xu Zhinan couldn't help pouting and replied along with his words: "Then if you give it to me, I will also infect you."
Xu Zhinan curled the corner of his lips: "It doesn't matter. I won't have any other relationship with them anymore. It doesn't matter what they think of me. Besides, this kind of thing can't be explained in just one sentence."
"Ah Nan!" Xu's mother came out of the room after hearing the noise, "Are you back?"
"Why don't you take the subway when you're sick?"
But if you look further down you will soon find that something is wrong.
"I don't know. Judging from the current ranking, I should be able to squeeze in." Xu Zhinan retracted his gaze and replied to the message while saying, "But I may be squeezed out later."
Xu Zhinan had clearly turned the volume down to the lowest setting, but Xu Zhenfan's loud voice still pierced through.
Xu Zhinan interrupted him: "The drip is gone, can you call the nurse for me, thank you."
Xu Zhinan has participated in clubs and the student union since college, and was later often asked to host programs. In addition to the tattoo clients he added in the past, he has many friends on WeChat, and soon many people responded, liked, and helped to vote.
In Lin Qingye's opinion, during the years that Xu Zhinan had been with him, he had treated her well and had never done anything inappropriate with other girls.
"Let's see if the fever comes back tomorrow. Even if it goes down, we'll have to go to the hospital again."
Of course, when she first looked at it, she thought the excellent ones were also in the front row, but there were a few with varying levels mixed in the middle, which seemed very abrupt when she looked at them from a different perspective.
Three words, obviously just a name, he said it calmly, but it sounded like a threat, and even his dark and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
"You didn't ask me. We didn't chat much anyway."
Why haven’t you left yet
It was getting late outside, and in the end Lin Qingye took her home.
He took off his hat, pulled out a chair next to the bed and sat down, so close that his knees almost touched Xu Zhinan's knees.
Xu Zhinan clicked in to take a look.
To him, Xu Zhinan was just a fulfillment of his previous obsession. He wanted to keep her by his side.
Xu Zhinan curled the corner of his lips: "It doesn't matter. I won't have any other relationship with them anymore. It doesn't matter what they think of me. Besides, this kind of thing can't be explained in just one sentence."
There was no conversation along the way. After the injection, Xu Zhinan felt sleepy again and took a nap against the car window, half asleep and half awake.
"Atonement," he said.
In the realism group, she ranked seventh, which was not low and she could advance to the next round of competition, but the gap in votes between her and the top three was very large.
Xu Zhinan then realized that one bottle of IV had run out of juice. Lin Qingye pulled out the bottle stopper and inserted it into another bottle, then readjusted the drip speed.
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
She threw the IV patch into the trash.
Although everyone was canvassing for votes without any scruples, Xu Zhinan still did not write anything about canvassing for votes in the forwarded content. He felt bad about it, so he just forwarded a voting channel.
She walked into the house with her bag on her back without looking back.
"Um."
This was the first time that Lin Qingye sent Xu Zhinan home instead of back to the dormitory.
It doesn't look good.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to forward it.
He snorted coldly: "Gu Congwang?"
Lin Qingye didn't say much. He let her avoid him and continued to sit on the chair, not playing with his phone. He just looked at her.
"Thank you for bringing me back."
"What if I want to?" he said, standing by the bed.
She told him to get out of the house.
"Sorry for what?"
After navigating all the way there, I found that her home was far from the city center, so there was no noisy nightlife or winding, crisscrossing, and sky-blocking viaducts.
[Xu Zhinan: I’ll go take a look now.]
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
Xu Zhenfan quickly sent another voice message: "You don't know yet, do you? Didn't the voting for the tattoo design competition open at midnight this morning? Don't tell me you haven't taken a look yet???"
Lin Qingye raised his eyebrows: "When did you sign up?"
"But I hope this is the last time we meet." Xu Zhinan smiled gently, looking very obedient. "You are Lin Qingye, this should be easy to do."
When they were almost home, Xu Zhinan opened his eyes.
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to forward it.
His car window was open, half of his arm was resting on the window sill, and a cigarette was pinched between his fingers. Bluish-white smoke floated out of the car.
She pulled her legs inward, then kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She leaned against the headboard and pulled the quilt up to her waist, completely avoiding any physical contact with him.
Lin Qingye parked the car in front of her house. The light was still on in Xu's mother's room on the second floor.
"I'll just consider it as revenge for you." His voice contained a hint of smile, "When you tattooed me, didn't you choose a painful spot? Just let me suffer for a few more days."
Xu Zhinan was confused and replied to him: What
"Thank you for bringing me back."
She opened her WeChat Moments and saw that many of her friends had liked her posts. The comments were all encouraging. Xu Zhinan simply replied with a thank you and clicked on the link to take a look.
"Well, Mom, go to bed."
After Xu Zhinan finished speaking, he opened the car door and was about to get out.
"I'll just consider it as revenge for you." His voice contained a hint of smile, "When you tattooed me, didn't you choose a painful spot? Just let me suffer for a few more days."
In Lin Qingye's opinion, during the years that Xu Zhinan had been with him, he had treated her well and had never done anything inappropriate with other girls.
She directly converted the speech into text, but unfortunately, perhaps because Xu Zhenfan's voice was hoarse or something, she couldn't understand the translation.
Xu Zhinan pushed his hand away, got out of the car, and before closing the door, she looked at him and said calmly, "Thank you for driving me back today."
Xu Zhenfan seemed to care more about the voting results than she did and was filled with indignation.
He frowned and lowered his voice: "Why didn't you tell me at that time?"
Xu Zhinan tore it off. The area on the back of his hand where the infusion patch was originally stuck was whiter than the surrounding area. There was a shallow pinhole mark. The bleeding had stopped. It looked like a cinnabar mole.
Xu Zhinan tore it off. The area on the back of his hand where the infusion patch was originally stuck was whiter than the surrounding area. There was a shallow pinhole mark. The bleeding had stopped. It looked like a cinnabar mole.
Lin Qingye grabbed her wrist again and gently pulled it back: "Ah Nan."
Soon someone commented on her post.
She looked at him and said slowly and calmly, "My entire life has been disrupted by you. You clearly know that we are not from the same world, but you still want to provoke me."
"Ah Nan..."
"I'll just consider it as revenge for you." His voice contained a hint of smile, "When you tattooed me, didn't you choose a painful spot? Just let me suffer for a few more days."
"Sorry for what?"
"Um."
"But I hope this is the last time we meet." Xu Zhinan smiled gently, looking very obedient. "You are Lin Qingye, this should be easy to do."
Lin Qingye then recalled that Xu Zhinan seldom took the initiative to look for him in the past, and she didn't ask for company like other girls did. Only occasionally did Lin Qingye ask her out for dinner, and then they would go back to the apartment or studio together.
"I'm sorry," he said.
Xu Zhinan finished washing up and returned to the room. He had just slept for a while in the hospital and took a nap in the car. Now he was not sleepy at all.
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
Xu Zhinan bent her legs and wrapped her arms around her calves. After a moment of silence, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to chase him away again: "Why don't you leave?"
"Ah Nan!" Xu's mother came out of the room after hearing the noise, "Are you back?"
"Um."
Xu Zhinan had clearly turned the volume down to the lowest setting, but Xu Zhenfan's loud voice still pierced through.
"Sorry for what?"
In Lin Qingye's opinion, during the years that Xu Zhinan had been with him, he had treated her well and had never done anything inappropriate with other girls.
Lin Qingye then recalled that Xu Zhinan seldom took the initiative to look for him in the past, and she didn't ask for company like other girls did. Only occasionally did Lin Qingye ask her out for dinner, and then they would go back to the apartment or studio together.
Xu Zhenfan quickly sent another voice message: "You don't know yet, do you? Didn't the voting for the tattoo design competition open at midnight this morning? Don't tell me you haven't taken a look yet???"
Xu Zhinan frowned slightly, not because his number of votes was low, but because the vote was obviously unfair.
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
“…No.” Xu Zhinan herself did not expect that her previous sentence would have such an ambiguous meaning, so she simply said, “I don’t have a boyfriend.”
"It's my fault for not taking you seriously before. I will explain everything to Qin Tang and my other friends and won't let them look down on you."
The ward became quiet again. Xu Zhinan hugged his legs and rested his chin on his knees. After a while, he said, "Lin Qingye, do you really think it's so easy to atone for your sins?"
Xu Zhinan then realized that one bottle of IV had run out of juice. Lin Qingye pulled out the bottle stopper and inserted it into another bottle, then readjusted the drip speed.
"Why are you back so late? I thought you were going to sleep in the dormitory again today."
"… "
He grew up in a family like that. No one ever told him how to treat others sincerely. He also never thought about how to treat others sincerely. He just wanted people to be around him.
Xu Zhinan curled the corner of his lips: "It doesn't matter. I won't have any other relationship with them anymore. It doesn't matter what they think of me. Besides, this kind of thing can't be explained in just one sentence."
It was getting late outside, and in the end Lin Qingye took her home.
Fortunately, Xu's mother didn't ask any more questions. She told her to rest quickly and went upstairs.
Xu Zhinan just wanted him to leave quickly. Firstly, they used to have a special relationship, and now that they were separated, there was really no need to see each other again. Secondly, he was the center of attention now, and Xu Zhinan didn't want to cause trouble. Who knows what would happen if his fans were exposed.
Xu Zhinan couldn't help pouting and replied along with his words: "Then if you give it to me, I will also infect you."
She looked at him and said slowly and calmly, "My entire life has been disrupted by you. You clearly know that we are not from the same world, but you still want to provoke me."
It doesn't look good.
Xu Zhinan pushed his hand away, got out of the car, and before closing the door, she looked at him and said calmly, "Thank you for driving me back today."
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
She covered her left palm for a while, put her phone on the quilt, and looked at the new comments and likes that popped up.
"But I hope this is the last time we meet." Xu Zhinan smiled gently, looking very obedient. "You are Lin Qingye, this should be easy to do."
"… "
"Ah Nan..."
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
Then, the car door was slammed shut.
“…No.” Xu Zhinan herself did not expect that her previous sentence would have such an ambiguous meaning, so she simply said, “I don’t have a boyfriend.”
Xu Zhinan curled the corner of his lips: "It doesn't matter. I won't have any other relationship with them anymore. It doesn't matter what they think of me. Besides, this kind of thing can't be explained in just one sentence."
Three words, obviously just a name, he said it calmly, but it sounded like a threat, and even his dark and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
She walked into the house with her bag on her back without looking back.
"What if I want to?" he said, standing by the bed.
Suddenly, there was one more like—Lin Qingye.
The girl stood straight with thin shoulders, looking fragile and proud. Then she pushed the door open and walked into the house without ever looking back. The door was closed again, and Lin Qingye could no longer see her.
Xu Zhenfan seemed to care more about the voting results than she did and was filled with indignation.
How humble he was on that winter night when he first met Xu Zhinan, and how proud he was when he later had Xu Zhinan. Now he has been beaten back to his original state.
Xu Zhinan tore it off. The area on the back of his hand where the infusion patch was originally stuck was whiter than the surrounding area. There was a shallow pinhole mark. The bleeding had stopped. It looked like a cinnabar mole.
"Lin Qingye, you shouldn't have come to provoke me."
Xu Zhinan just wanted him to leave quickly. Firstly, they used to have a special relationship, and now that they were separated, there was really no need to see each other again. Secondly, he was the center of attention now, and Xu Zhinan didn't want to cause trouble. Who knows what would happen if his fans were exposed.
Lin Qingye's car was still there, a very eye-catching black sports car.
"Ah Nan!" Xu's mother came out of the room after hearing the noise, "Are you back?"
The number of votes has increased by more than 200, but the gap between him and the previous place is far too big, so he still maintains the seventh place.
Her clear eyes looking at him in the dark reminded Lin Qingye of a line in a movie—he was like a dog.
Although he later thought about it and didn't think Xu Zhenfan or Gu Congwang would be her later boyfriends, he felt more relieved to hear her deny it herself.
"Um."
Three words, obviously just a name, he said it calmly, but it sounded like a threat, and even his dark and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
Xu Zhinan didn't know what his twisted logic was: "Why would I want you to feel bad?"
"No." Xu Zhinan interrupted her, "It's my other classmate."
"Well, Mom, go to bed."
[Xu Zhinan: I’ll go take a look now.]
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
Although everyone was canvassing for votes without any scruples, Xu Zhinan still did not write anything about canvassing for votes in the forwarded content. He felt bad about it, so he just forwarded a voting channel.
Xu Zhinan finished washing up and returned to the room. He had just slept for a while in the hospital and took a nap in the car. Now he was not sleepy at all.
[Xu Zhinan: I’ll go take a look now.]
"I used to think that everything was caused by me being drunk that night, so even if I fell in love with someone like you, it was all my own fault. But later I found out that it wasn't the case. When Qin Tang was pursuing me, you already knew me, and it was you who dragged me into this situation."
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to forward it.
"Why are you back so late? I thought you were going to sleep in the dormitory again today."
It would be bad if it were to infect other people.
"Why don't you take the subway when you're sick?"
He quickly sent another link to the voting channel.
"Um."
At 11:30 in the evening, Lin Qingye sent a message in the group.
Mother Xu walked to the stairs and first saw the mask on her face. Then she lowered her eyes and saw the white infusion patch on the back of her hand. She frowned instantly and quickened her pace downstairs: "What's wrong? Did you go to the hospital today?"
[Lin Qingye: Cast your vote.]
He didn't say anything else, poured her a glass of water, and sat back down.
Although everyone was canvassing for votes without any scruples, Xu Zhinan still did not write anything about canvassing for votes in the forwarded content. He felt bad about it, so he just forwarded a voting channel.
"Why don't you take the subway when you're sick?"
"Um."
But if you look further down you will soon find that something is wrong.
"Yeah, I have a cold, it's okay." Xu Zhinan changed into slippers, "Mom, don't get too close to me, it might be contagious."
Xu Zhinan turned her head to look at him, and their eyes met.
"Well, Mom, go to bed."
He smiled, leaned back on the chair, looked at her with his chin slightly raised, and said in a somewhat ruffian manner: "After the injection, I'll take you home."
Although he later thought about it and didn't think Xu Zhenfan or Gu Congwang would be her later boyfriends, he felt more relieved to hear her deny it herself.
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
Xu Zhinan turned off his cell phone and took out a Buddhist scripture from the bookshelf and opened it.
Xu Zhinan didn't know what his twisted logic was: "Why would I want you to feel bad?"
Although everyone was canvassing for votes without any scruples, Xu Zhinan still did not write anything about canvassing for votes in the forwarded content. He felt bad about it, so he just forwarded a voting channel.
Mother Xu still walked to her side and put the back of her hand on her forehead: "Is the fever gone now?"
He snorted coldly: "Gu Congwang?"
Her eyes were full of disgust.
At 11:30 in the evening, Lin Qingye sent a message in the group.
She told him to get out of the house.
She covered her left palm for a while, put her phone on the quilt, and looked at the new comments and likes that popped up.
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
Xu Zhinan was confused and replied to him: What
"Um."
At that time, they were still in the same relationship.
"Um."
Xu Zhinan curled the corner of his lips: "It doesn't matter. I won't have any other relationship with them anymore. It doesn't matter what they think of me. Besides, this kind of thing can't be explained in just one sentence."
"They are all trying their best to promote and canvass for votes. After all, winning the award is directly linked to future benefits. Please share this with your friends! Did you hear me?"
"Let's see if the fever comes back tomorrow. Even if it goes down, we'll have to go to the hospital again."
She threw the IV patch into the trash.
The three of them usually chat in this group. Lin Qingye rarely speaks, and he speaks even less after participating in "I Come for Singing".
Xu Zhinan turned her head to look at him, and their eyes met.
"… "
This was the first time that Lin Qingye sent Xu Zhinan home instead of back to the dormitory.
She walked into the house with her bag on her back without looking back.
"… "
They have been sorted from high to low according to the number of votes, and the first place is Lu Xihe's tattoo. Xu Zhinan also likes it, so it is not surprising that he took first place.
"Oh, I see."
Lin Qingye asked: "That man last time was the model for your tattoo?"
Three words, obviously just a name, he said it calmly, but it sounded like a threat, and even his dark and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
She covered her left palm for a while, put her phone on the quilt, and looked at the new comments and likes that popped up.
In the realism group, she ranked seventh, which was not low and she could advance to the next round of competition, but the gap in votes between her and the top three was very large.
In Lin Qingye's opinion, during the years that Xu Zhinan had been with him, he had treated her well and had never done anything inappropriate with other girls.
After Xu Zhinan finished speaking, he opened the car door and was about to get out.
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
He frowned and lowered his voice: "Why didn't you tell me at that time?"
She directly converted the speech into text, but unfortunately, perhaps because Xu Zhenfan's voice was hoarse or something, she couldn't understand the translation.
Lin Qingye chuckled and said indifferently, "Then just infect me."
"No." Xu Zhinan interrupted her, "It's my other classmate."
Xu Zhinan just wanted him to leave quickly. Firstly, they used to have a special relationship, and now that they were separated, there was really no need to see each other again. Secondly, he was the center of attention now, and Xu Zhinan didn't want to cause trouble. Who knows what would happen if his fans were exposed.
"Ah Nan!" Xu's mother came out of the room after hearing the noise, "Are you back?"
Lin Qingye then recalled that Xu Zhinan seldom took the initiative to look for him in the past, and she didn't ask for company like other girls did. Only occasionally did Lin Qingye ask her out for dinner, and then they would go back to the apartment or studio together.
Fortunately, Xu's mother didn't ask any more questions. She told her to rest quickly and went upstairs.
Lin Qingye couldn't count how many cigarettes he had smoked.
Xu Zhinan pushed his hand away, got out of the car, and before closing the door, she looked at him and said calmly, "Thank you for driving me back today."
She didn't want Lin Qingye and Gu Congwang to have any unnecessary relationship, and Gu Congwang seemed to be very unhappy with him, and now it seemed that Lin Qingye was the same.
There was no conversation along the way. After the injection, Xu Zhinan felt sleepy again and took a nap against the car window, half asleep and half awake.
After returning, she went straight to the point and by the time she was done she was so tired that her eyelids were fighting.
Xu Zhinan turned off his cell phone and took out a Buddhist scripture from the bookshelf and opened it.
Xu Zhinan frowned slightly, not because his number of votes was low, but because the vote was obviously unfair.
Xu Zhinan finished washing up and returned to the room. He had just slept for a while in the hospital and took a nap in the car. Now he was not sleepy at all.
Although he later thought about it and didn't think Xu Zhenfan or Gu Congwang would be her later boyfriends, he felt more relieved to hear her deny it herself.
He raised his chin slightly, closed his eyes, and recalled in his mind the argument he had with Fu Xueming that winter night before he slammed the door and left home.
Having just sat for a long time, she pinched her neck, tilted her head back and pressed it, then slowly stretched.
"Ah Nan!" Xu's mother came out of the room after hearing the noise, "Are you back?"
Xu Zhinan interrupted him: "The drip is gone, can you call the nurse for me, thank you."
She opened her WeChat Moments and saw that many of her friends had liked her posts. The comments were all encouraging. Xu Zhinan simply replied with a thank you and clicked on the link to take a look.
Xu Zhinan finished washing up and returned to the room. He had just slept for a while in the hospital and took a nap in the car. Now he was not sleepy at all.
Xu Zhenfan: "Hurry up! Repost it too! Quick!"
"Sister, please don't be sad. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the number of votes is wrong. Even Brother Lu came to me this afternoon to talk about this."
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
Then, the car door was slammed shut.
After logging out, Xu Zhenfan sent her two more voice messages.
Lin Qingye's car was still there, a very eye-catching black sports car.
Lin Qingye's Adam's apple moved up and down, but when he opened his eyes again, he had no emotion at all.
The number of votes has increased by more than 200, but the gap between him and the previous place is far too big, so he still maintains the seventh place.
Xu Zhinan didn't drink his water. She took out her cell phone and Xu Zhenfan sent her a voice message.
He took off his hat, pulled out a chair next to the bed and sat down, so close that his knees almost touched Xu Zhinan's knees.
The cold drip entered the blood vessels through the infusion tube, and Xu Zhinan's hand felt cold.
"Atonement," he said.
They have been sorted from high to low according to the number of votes, and the first place is Lu Xihe's tattoo. Xu Zhinan also likes it, so it is not surprising that he took first place.
Xu Zhinan turned off his cell phone and took out a Buddhist scripture from the bookshelf and opened it.
Her clear eyes looking at him in the dark reminded Lin Qingye of a line in a movie—he was like a dog.
Xu Zhenfan: "Forget it, this kind of talk is just to trick people like you who think it's fair and just to participate in the competition. The tattoo artists I added on WeChat can't wait to forward it to their friends every hour to ask people to vote."
Xu Zhinan found himself in the upper middle position.
Three words, obviously just a name, he said it calmly, but it sounded like a threat, and even his dark and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
Her heart calmed down again, and after reciting Buddhist scriptures for half an hour, she realized that the IV patch on the back of her hand had not been removed yet, and there was a spot of blood seeping out in the middle.
So I had to adjust the volume and put it next to my ear.
The girl stood straight with thin shoulders, looking fragile and proud. Then she pushed the door open and walked into the house without ever looking back. The door was closed again, and Lin Qingye could no longer see her.
He didn't look away until the lights in Xu Zhinan's room were turned off.
Xu Zhinan tore it off. The area on the back of his hand where the infusion patch was originally stuck was whiter than the surrounding area. There was a shallow pinhole mark. The bleeding had stopped. It looked like a cinnabar mole.
"No." Xu Zhinan interrupted her, "It's my other classmate."
Lin Qingye curled his lips in self-mockery, leaning back on the seat, looking a little depressed.
"It's my fault for not taking you seriously before. I will explain everything to Qin Tang and my other friends and won't let them look down on you."
"Ah Nan..."
"Sister, please don't be sad. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the number of votes is wrong. Even Brother Lu came to me this afternoon to talk about this."
She threw the IV patch into the trash.
Lin Qingye parked the car in front of her house. The light was still on in Xu's mother's room on the second floor.
Soon someone commented on her post.
Xu Zhinan couldn't help pouting and replied along with his words: "Then if you give it to me, I will also infect you."
"Um."
He raised his chin slightly, closed his eyes, and recalled in his mind the argument he had with Fu Xueming that winter night before he slammed the door and left home.
“…How do you know his name?”
The cold drip entered the blood vessels through the infusion tube, and Xu Zhinan's hand felt cold.
Having just sat for a long time, she pinched her neck, tilted her head back and pressed it, then slowly stretched.
Xu Zhinan turned her head to look at him, and their eyes met.
After logging out, Xu Zhenfan sent her two more voice messages.
His eyes glanced out the window and paused suddenly.
After returning, she went straight to the point and by the time she was done she was so tired that her eyelids were fighting.
"Oh, I see."
Xu Zhinan turned off his cell phone and took out a Buddhist scripture from the bookshelf and opened it.
Lin Qingye's Adam's apple moved up and down, but when he opened his eyes again, he had no emotion at all.
"Let's see if the fever comes back tomorrow. Even if it goes down, we'll have to go to the hospital again."
Lin Qingye's car was still there, a very eye-catching black sports car.
"Um."
Xu Zhinan just wanted him to leave quickly. Firstly, they used to have a special relationship, and now that they were separated, there was really no need to see each other again. Secondly, he was the center of attention now, and Xu Zhinan didn't want to cause trouble. Who knows what would happen if his fans were exposed.
Lin Qingye raised his eyebrows, and the gloom that had been shrouding his brows for many days dissipated a little.
His car window was open, half of his arm was resting on the window sill, and a cigarette was pinched between his fingers. Bluish-white smoke floated out of the car.
After logging out, Xu Zhenfan sent her two more voice messages.
Lin Qingye then recalled that Xu Zhinan seldom took the initiative to look for him in the past, and she didn't ask for company like other girls did. Only occasionally did Lin Qingye ask her out for dinner, and then they would go back to the apartment or studio together.
"I'm sorry," he said.
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
Xu Zhinan glanced at the time. It had been more than an hour since she entered the house.
"Can I enter the semi-finals?"
The cold drip entered the blood vessels through the infusion tube, and Xu Zhinan's hand felt cold.
She looked at him and said slowly and calmly, "My entire life has been disrupted by you. You clearly know that we are not from the same world, but you still want to provoke me."
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
…
"Well, Mom, go to bed."
"Ah Nan..."
Why haven’t you left yet
In the realism group, she ranked seventh, which was not low and she could advance to the next round of competition, but the gap in votes between her and the top three was very large.
He frowned and lowered his voice: "Why didn't you tell me at that time?"
She opened her WeChat Moments and saw that many of her friends had liked her posts. The comments were all encouraging. Xu Zhinan simply replied with a thank you and clicked on the link to take a look.
She looked upstairs for a while, and Lin Qingye seemed to be aware of her gaze and actually raised his head to look over.
"What if I want to?" he said, standing by the bed.
Lin Qingye's Adam's apple moved up and down, but when he opened his eyes again, he had no emotion at all.
The ward became quiet again. Xu Zhinan hugged his legs and rested his chin on his knees. After a while, he said, "Lin Qingye, do you really think it's so easy to atone for your sins?"
Xu Zhinan curled the corner of his lips: "It doesn't matter. I won't have any other relationship with them anymore. It doesn't matter what they think of me. Besides, this kind of thing can't be explained in just one sentence."
Lin Qingye chuckled and said indifferently, "Then just infect me."
"I don't know. Judging from the current ranking, I should be able to squeeze in." Xu Zhinan retracted his gaze and replied to the message while saying, "But I may be squeezed out later."
At 11:30 in the evening, Lin Qingye sent a message in the group.
Xu Zhinan paused, stopped looking, stood up, closed the curtains, and went to bed.
Her heart calmed down again, and after reciting Buddhist scriptures for half an hour, she realized that the IV patch on the back of her hand had not been removed yet, and there was a spot of blood seeping out in the middle.
Xu Zhenfan seemed to care more about the voting results than she did and was filled with indignation.
"Need not."
Lin Qingye couldn't count how many cigarettes he had smoked.
"You didn't ask me. We didn't chat much anyway."
He took off his hat, pulled out a chair next to the bed and sat down, so close that his knees almost touched Xu Zhinan's knees.
After navigating all the way there, I found that her home was far from the city center, so there was no noisy nightlife or winding, crisscrossing, and sky-blocking viaducts.
But if you look further down you will soon find that something is wrong.
He didn't look away until the lights in Xu Zhinan's room were turned off.
Xu Zhinan was confused and replied to him: What
He listened to her quietly without any expression, and then stood up.
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
Xu Zhinan frowned slightly, not because his number of votes was low, but because the vote was obviously unfair.
[Xu Zhinan: But isn’t it stipulated that participating tattoo artists cannot canvass for votes?]
It was getting late outside, and in the end Lin Qingye took her home.
Xu Zhinan didn't drink his water. She took out her cell phone and Xu Zhenfan sent her a voice message.
"You didn't ask me. We didn't chat much anyway."
Thinking back to what she had said to him calmly and resolutely just now, she hoped this would be the last time we met.
Xu Zhinan frowned slightly, not because his number of votes was low, but because the vote was obviously unfair.
Her heart calmed down again, and after reciting Buddhist scriptures for half an hour, she realized that the IV patch on the back of her hand had not been removed yet, and there was a spot of blood seeping out in the middle.
She opened her WeChat Moments and saw that many of her friends had liked her posts. The comments were all encouraging. Xu Zhinan simply replied with a thank you and clicked on the link to take a look.
She directly converted the speech into text, but unfortunately, perhaps because Xu Zhenfan's voice was hoarse or something, she couldn't understand the translation.
"Thank you for bringing me back."
[Xu Zhinan: I’ll go take a look now.]
Xu Zhenfan: "Hurry up! Repost it too! Quick!"
Lin Qingye curled his lips in self-mockery, leaning back on the seat, looking a little depressed.
The three of them usually chat in this group. Lin Qingye rarely speaks, and he speaks even less after participating in "I Come for Singing".
Xu Zhinan clicked in to take a look.
Having just sat for a long time, she pinched her neck, tilted her head back and pressed it, then slowly stretched.
How humble he was on that winter night when he first met Xu Zhinan, and how proud he was when he later had Xu Zhinan. Now he has been beaten back to his original state.
He quickly sent another link to the voting channel.
She said he was a scourge and a murderer.
To him, Xu Zhinan was just a fulfillment of his previous obsession. He wanted to keep her by his side.
Soon someone commented on her post.
Her eyes were full of disgust.
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
He raised his chin slightly, closed his eyes, and recalled in his mind the argument he had with Fu Xueming that winter night before he slammed the door and left home.
Soon someone commented on her post.
[Xu Zhinan: I’ll go take a look now.]
Of course, when she first looked at it, she thought the excellent ones were also in the front row, but there were a few with varying levels mixed in the middle, which seemed very abrupt when she looked at them from a different perspective.
The three of them usually chat in this group. Lin Qingye rarely speaks, and he speaks even less after participating in "I Come for Singing".
His biological mother, Fu Xueming, hysterically threw all kinds of embarrassing words at her.
She walked into the house with her bag on her back without looking back.
"It's so late, who sent you back, Xiao Gu? Why didn't you let him in..."
Xu Zhinan was confused and replied to him: What
"What if I want to?" he said, standing by the bed.
"Sister, you are too Buddhist, you can't do this! Go!!!"
Lin Qingye's car was still there, a very eye-catching black sports car.
How humble he was on that winter night when he first met Xu Zhinan, and how proud he was when he later had Xu Zhinan. Now he has been beaten back to his original state.
She told him to get out of the house.
He grew up in a family like that. No one ever told him how to treat others sincerely. He also never thought about how to treat others sincerely. He just wanted people to be around him.
So she made up an excuse: "My friend will pick me up."
Lin Qingye didn't say much. He let her avoid him and continued to sit on the chair, not playing with his phone. He just looked at her.
Xu Zhinan had clearly turned the volume down to the lowest setting, but Xu Zhenfan's loud voice still pierced through.
"Sister, you are too Buddhist, you can't do this! Go!!!"
When they were almost home, Xu Zhinan opened his eyes.
Xu Zhinan pushed his hand away, got out of the car, and before closing the door, she looked at him and said calmly, "Thank you for driving me back today."
Thinking back to what she had said to him calmly and resolutely just now, she hoped this would be the last time we met.
She said he was a scourge and a murderer.
"… "
Then, the car door was slammed shut.
Her eyes were full of disgust.
Summer flu is at its peak right now.
"Oh, I see."
"They are all trying their best to promote and canvass for votes. After all, winning the award is directly linked to future benefits. Please share this with your friends! Did you hear me?"
He quickly sent another link to the voting channel.
Lin Qingye didn't say much. He let her avoid him and continued to sit on the chair, not playing with his phone. He just looked at her.
Xu Zhinan was not wrong when she said “he is so pitiful”, it’s just that he was unwilling to accept it at that time.
Xu Zhinan tore it off. The area on the back of his hand where the infusion patch was originally stuck was whiter than the surrounding area. There was a shallow pinhole mark. The bleeding had stopped. It looked like a cinnabar mole.
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
He didn't say anything else, poured her a glass of water, and sat back down.
His eyes glanced out the window and paused suddenly.
Xu Zhinan bent her legs and wrapped her arms around her calves. After a moment of silence, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to chase him away again: "Why don't you leave?"
Her clear eyes looking at him in the dark reminded Lin Qingye of a line in a movie—he was like a dog.
“…No.” Xu Zhinan herself did not expect that her previous sentence would have such an ambiguous meaning, so she simply said, “I don’t have a boyfriend.”
She opened her WeChat Moments and saw that many of her friends had liked her posts. The comments were all encouraging. Xu Zhinan simply replied with a thank you and clicked on the link to take a look.
Lin Qingye's Adam's apple moved up and down, but when he opened his eyes again, he had no emotion at all.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to forward it.
His question sounded casual, like a casual chat between friends, so Xu Zhinan could only answer calmly: "It happened last semester."
"Um."
Although everyone was canvassing for votes without any scruples, Xu Zhinan still did not write anything about canvassing for votes in the forwarded content. He felt bad about it, so he just forwarded a voting channel.
Then he picked up his phone, clicked into Xu Zhinan's circle of friends, copied the voting link, exited, and clicked into the chat group of the Acacia Band.
There really isn't much communication.
"It's my fault for not taking you seriously before. I will explain everything to Qin Tang and my other friends and won't let them look down on you."
But if you look further down you will soon find that something is wrong.
"Oh, I see."
This was the first time that Lin Qingye sent Xu Zhinan home instead of back to the dormitory.
She covered her left palm for a while, put her phone on the quilt, and looked at the new comments and likes that popped up.
"You're not afraid of infecting others."
"Why are you back so late? I thought you were going to sleep in the dormitory again today."
The three of them usually chat in this group. Lin Qingye rarely speaks, and he speaks even less after participating in "I Come for Singing".
"I used to think that everything was caused by me being drunk that night, so even if I fell in love with someone like you, it was all my own fault. But later I found out that it wasn't the case. When Qin Tang was pursuing me, you already knew me, and it was you who dragged me into this situation."
Xu Zhenfan quickly sent another voice message: "You don't know yet, do you? Didn't the voting for the tattoo design competition open at midnight this morning? Don't tell me you haven't taken a look yet???"
"… "
"Let's see if the fever comes back tomorrow. Even if it goes down, we'll have to go to the hospital again."
"… "
At 11:30 in the evening, Lin Qingye sent a message in the group.
When they were almost home, Xu Zhinan opened his eyes.
"Oh, I see."
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to forward it.
"Yeah, I have a cold, it's okay." Xu Zhinan changed into slippers, "Mom, don't get too close to me, it might be contagious."
Suddenly, there was one more like—Lin Qingye.
[Lin Qingye: Web link]
The previous note was "Brother Qingye", but since the two separated, Xu Zhinan changed the note to include both his full name and surname.
"… "
"No." Xu Zhinan interrupted her, "It's my other classmate."
[Lin Qingye: Cast your vote.]
Then he picked up his phone, clicked into Xu Zhinan's circle of friends, copied the voting link, exited, and clicked into the chat group of the Acacia Band.
Xu Zhinan interrupted him: "The drip is gone, can you call the nurse for me, thank you."
"… "
"I'm sorry," he said.
Lin Qingye curled his lips in self-mockery, leaning back on the seat, looking a little depressed.
After navigating all the way there, I found that her home was far from the city center, so there was no noisy nightlife or winding, crisscrossing, and sky-blocking viaducts.
…