Xing Yan's sentence "That's a man" once again made Qin Fang not know how to answer it. He didn't understand at first, and said, "I'm talking about the one at the door just now."
The two of them had already stepped out of the elevator, and Xing Yan said in a low voice, "That's what I said."
Qin Fang looked at Xing Yan who was walking in front, and thought back to the one he saw just now, with long black hair and shawls, a small and beautiful face, and tall stature. Although she was not wearing a skirt, she looked like a temperamental girl .
However, Xing Yan told him that it was a man.
Qin Fang pondered for a long time but failed to connect the man just now with the "man". He shook his head with a smile and said, "It's too magical."
Xing Yan hadn't put away that little smile just now, when he heard this, he looked back at him again.
The two went upstairs together, and when they were looking for seats, they naturally sat together. On Wednesday morning, there were not too many people in the library, and there were many empty seats. Qin Fang and Xing Yan sat face to face again.
Qin Fang had already finished reading "A Brief History of the World", and took "General History of China" last time. He planned to finish reading it today, but after reading only ten pages, his phone started vibrating in his pocket.
Qin Fang took it out and took a look. It was a WeChat group. There are a small group of people who he played well in high school, and usually talk a few words when making appointments to play games at night, but it is not normal for them to buzz endlessly in the morning.
There were two people inside who couldn't stop talking about Aite Qin Fang, saying that they came to their school, and asked Qin Fang to invite them to dinner at noon.
It's been a long time since we've come here, Qin Fang must see each other, Qin Fang asked them: What are you two doing here
One of them replied to him: competition, your school competed with our school today.
Qin Fang: Afternoon
Another reply: Yes, we plan to go there later. @华山优伯老桐树 Don’t pretend to be dead, you have to come too.
Huashan Handsome Old Tung Tree: @秦芳哥哥 You told them to go away, the last class didn’t stop, it was buzzing.
Qin Fang smiled next time: Come to chat with me privately and let him learn.
The other party replied: Learning from chicken feathers, I have never seen him work so hard. @华山优义老桐树@华山伟伊老桐树 Don’t pretend.
There was no silence in the group, these two people would come later, Qin Fang had to leave. No matter what, the roommate can come at half past ten, and it's not too late.
Qin Fang looked up at the man reading English magazines opposite, and called him in a low voice: "Handsome guy."
Xing Yan looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Qin Fang wanted to speak, but the people next to him were already squinting at him. It was a bit obvious that he was speaking like this in the silent library. Qin Fang thought for a while, took out a notebook from his schoolbag, found a blank page, wrote "When are you leaving", leaned forward and pushed it across.
Xing Yan glanced at the words on the notebook, then at Qin Fang, slowly picked up the pen and wrote something on it. He pushed his fingers forward, and the notebook spun on the table and slid back to Qin Fang's side.
Qin Fang saw a question mark on the notebook, he smiled, this is really cold.
Qin Fang took a pen and wrote: I want to leave, can you reserve a seat for me? My roommate comes at half past ten.
After finishing writing and pushing it over, Xing Yan glanced at it, picked up a pen and wrote "OK".
Qin Fang wrote again: Thank you.
The other party picked up the pen and drew a random slash, and just as the scribing action raised his wrist, he threw the notebook back.
Qin Fang pressed his fingers on the notebook, the posture and movements of this man just now, including the slashes he drew with his hands, all carried his energy. He may look quite pretentious, but he is indeed handsome. Qin Fang himself is a very handsome guy, and sometimes he still thinks this guy is pretty handsome.
He stood up and smiled at the other party, and left with his schoolbag.
It's interesting to think about it, he actually asked Xing Yan to help him occupy a seat, it's so funny.
The two who came were the rich second generation young masters, and they came in sports cars. Qin Fang told them to stay away from the gate and not let them drive into the school. Compared with them, Qin Fang is much more low-key. He has never regarded himself as a young master, and he is not.
"Your school is too big," said one of them, Feng Zhe, a little road-crazy, "I was dizzy just now."
"Practice life skills," Qin Fang threw him a bottle of water, "otherwise how will you live when you go abroad."
"Live one day at a time," Feng Zhe usually earns 250,000 to 80,000 yuan when he is alone, but he can't do it with Qin Fang and the others. He always looks like a smiling child, "I can't die outside. That's it."
"You feel lonely if you stop talking for a while." The other one is Fan Linyi, who is also going to play basketball in the afternoon. Compared with Feng Zhelai, he looks more serious. Do you have a sore tongue?"
"I'll just say it casually." Feng Zhe tugged at his ears, laughing rather meanly.
Qin Fang hasn't seen them for a long time, but when he was a freshman, he often made appointments to go out for dinner, and had to go to a nightclub after dinner. But Qin Fang didn't like drinking, and he didn't like bars very much, so he stopped playing with him later. The living circle has shrunk to the point that only Hua Tong is left. Hua Tong is not in their circle at all. He went with Qin Fang before, and he happens to be quiet if Qin Fang does not go.
"You don't play with us anymore," Feng Zhe moved closer to Qin Fang, and whispered to him, "Xiaohua still misses you, and every time she comes out, she tells us about her secret love for you for seven or eight years. "
"Don't talk." Qin Fang didn't bother to talk to him about running the train.
"I'm not kidding, you ask him," Feng Zhe pointed at Fan Linyi, "I don't know if Xiaohua is not married to you."
Qin Fang didn't ask, nor did he want to listen. This matter is also considered awkward for him. He has known Xiao Hua since junior high school, and they have a good relationship over the years. As a result, he began to pursue him crazily for a period of time in high school, and Qin Fang was still a bit shadowed after pursuing him. I really don't like her, but that girl is a pretty good girl, and her heart is not bad. Later, he found out that Qin Fang really didn't like her, so he changed his pursuit to a crush.
But whether it's dark or not, it doesn't make any sense, you know it all.
Qin Fang shook his head and said, "When will she grow up, how can she like it so much?"
"The scumbag's heart is cold," Feng Zhe said with a sigh, "I like you and you say you haven't grown up."
Qin Fang smiled and didn't continue talking about it. He didn't want to talk about this kind of thing with others, and he didn't want to talk about it. Qin Fang really felt that this so-called liking was actually a dead end. How could a child have such a long-term relationship, let alone a child, and adults may not have it. Qin Fang has never violated the axis in his feelings, there is no need for it. In his opinion, this kind of persistence for many years is not so much liking that person, but rather liking the years of persistence.
Fan Linyi had a ball game in the afternoon, but Feng Zhe didn't, and he couldn't play basketball with his small body, so he just came to join in the fun. Qin Fang originally had classes in the afternoon, so he could only find someone to help him attend.
Hua Tong came here with a bag of sports drinks. The basketball hall was really crowded today, including students from his own school and fans from Fan Linyi's school. The drinks were prepared for Fan Linyi, but after arriving, Hua Tong felt that something was wrong. He was a student of his school and went to deliver water to the opposite side. What kind of behavior was this.
Feng Zhe smiled and said to him: "No one knows you, so you can rest assured."
"That's right," Hua Tong was also happy, "You have to ask Qin Fang to send it for a try."
"I'm not going, you're free to buy water, can people be short of water when they come to play?" Qin put his cat in the front row of the auditorium opposite, and felt that several people were watching him, after all, he showed his face at the school celebration.
"I think I'm free too." Hua Tong said happily.
It was the first time for Qin Fang to watch the school basketball game. He likes sports, but he is not good at basketball, so he doesn't pay much attention to it. He prefers independent sports, and this kind of sports that requires a group of people to cooperate, Qin Fang finds it crowded and not enjoyable.
Players from both schools entered the field one after another. Qin Fang was talking to Feng Zhe when Hua Tong touched his arm and said in a low voice, "Let's go, look."
Qin Fang looked at him: "What are you looking at?"
Hua Tong raised his chin forward, indicating the direction of the court: "That looks like Zhou Siming."
Qin Fang raised his eyebrows, looked over, then nodded and said, "It's true."
"Who is it?" Feng Zhe leaned over and asked.
"No one," Qin Fang said, "had a fight before."
"Damn it," Feng Zhe raised his eyebrows, looked at the field with a look of embarrassment, "Which one?"
Qin Fang pushed his head away: "It's not important, it's over."
Feng Zhe asked: "Have you suffered a loss? Let's go back and look for it."
Qin Fang said, "No, stop rambling."
Feng Zhe continued with a silly and sweet face: "What is the reason for fighting?"
Qin Fang was expressionless: "Don't ask, if you ask again, I will kill you."