Most of the time, people hope that the greater the disappointment, the greater the disappointment.
In the class, a sudden message sound came from the mobile phone in his pocket, which almost made Lin Feng jump up from his seat in an instant, and he didn't even have time to take care of the eyes of other teachers, classmates or roommates in the classroom, so he went. Impatiently, he lowered his head and looked at the screen of the mobile phone he took out from his pocket.
An incoming message alert is displayed on the screen.
But not the expected text message.
It is a WeChat pop-up prompt.
The friend who sent the message remarked that the name was "Tangtang", and the content of the message was also a simple question: "Fuzi, I have no class in the afternoon, will I go with you in advance?"
This is because someone made an appointment with the girl yesterday. Tonight, the three teams and clubs that qualified for the S6 finals of the national server LPL will organize a wave of exchanges and competitions that simulate actual combat. The two plan to watch the game together.
On weekdays, Lin Feng, who saw the news of Tangtang, would agree directly without hesitation.
But this moment...
When he saw the sender of the message clearly, the light that had just lit up in someone's eyes dimmed again, and then he lowered his head in silence for a moment, and typed on the screen of his mobile phone to reply:
"forget it."
"I still have classes in the afternoon, and we'll just split up then."
After sending the message, Lin Feng did not rush to put away the phone, but pressed the home button to switch back to the desktop screen, staring blankly at the APP icon of the text message, the upper right corner of the icon was empty without any additional unread messages displayed.
Appears quiet and desolate.
The message he sent last night... is probably still lying alone in the chat bar, like a rock sinking into the sea and still not waiting for the slightest answer.
Lin Feng subconsciously clenched the phone slightly.
Before that... He never thought that his mood could be so easily affected by a seemingly trivial matter, and he was suddenly excited and surprised by the reminder of the system message a second ago. However, the latter side fell to the bottom of the valley so quickly and in a moment of heavy depression.
Say "forget it".
The corner of someone's mouth couldn't help but evoke a bitter and helpless self-deprecating arc.
But he knew it in his heart... He actually really cared about the fact that he didn't hear back when he sent a text message last night.
Care about the other person's reaction and attitude.
I care, what kind of status and weight I still have in the heart of the girl who used to be childhood sweethearts after half a year.
It just looks like... the situation is really not very good.
…
Even during the break time, many students in the classroom got up and went to the corridor of the teaching building to relax and take a breath of fresh air, but Lin Feng in the back seat was lying on the table in a daze.
Not far across the aisle, Jingu Sakura, who was sitting on the other side of the aisle, also noticed the situation of someone here, and couldn't help but came over to the other boys in dormitory 514 to ask the situation in a low voice:
"Lin Jun, what happened to him?"
"Looks... in a terrifying state."
Saying that, the beautiful girl from Japan couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng. This was the first time she saw someone like this, even if it was related to that "Li Shiyi" a few days ago. When she was a child, she had never seen someone so low and depressed.
Or in other words...
Previously, about Li Shiyi, someone was more out of anger in the relationship between partners and friends.
but now.
This haggard and haunted look with dark circles under his eyes is more like...
"Love?"
Qiu Le carefully gave his guesses and judgments, and Feng Tao, who was on the side, slapped the back of his head as soon as he said the words: "Be quieter! Are you afraid that Fengzi won't hear you?"
Then Shen Zhuang also brought his head up and lowered his voice: "Yes, Ale, do you feel this way too?"
Qiu Le nodded repeatedly to the fact that Feng Tao just slapped himself on the head and didn't care.
Several people were discussing like this, and Jingu Sakura couldn't help but slightly raised her slender eyebrows, and looked at someone not far away again:
"Love?"
"Didn't he... get along well with that Tang Bingyao?"
This is true.
The other three members of dormitory 514 nodded subconsciously. Regarding the relationship between Tangtang and Fengzi, they have seen many times that they have been sprinkled with dog food, and how good Tangtang is to Fengzi... A few days ago They are still tired of it, how can something happen when you say something
If something goes wrong, it will definitely not be on the Tangtang girl.
Well
Wait a moment…
"If it weren't for the problem of Sister Tangtang..." Qiu Le touched his chin as if he had come to a terrifying conclusion, and suddenly couldn't help taking a deep breath: "Could it be!?"
Then the three members of dormitory 514 looked at each other, seeing the meaning in each other's eyes, and at the same time terrified:
"It's Fuko!"
"Did you do something sorry for Sister Tangtang?"
"Cheating!?"
Snapped! --
Jingu Sakura stretched out her hand and patted her clean forehead with a speechless face, and co-operated with the people in front of her... The brain is not very useful, right? How can it be possible... I think too much.
Immediately gave up getting more useful information from the mouths of the few Lin Feng roommates in front of him, Jingu Sakura looked at someone not far away, walked over directly, came to Lin Feng, reached out and tapped on the former's desktop Knocked, and when someone raised his head subconsciously, he saw a beautiful face with a sweet smile:
"Lin Jun, what's wrong?"
"Is there something bothering you? If you don't mind... You can talk to me."
The beautiful Japanese girl has a sweet smile and a gentle tone, as if she is slowly trying to guide and ask some truths that make her curious with a persuasive attitude.
Lin Feng looked at Jingu Sakura.
The latter met someone's gaze, the smile on his face did not diminish or even became sweeter, and he waited patiently for a reply.
Then.
Lin Feng shook his head: "Oh, I'm fine, don't worry."
In eight simple words, after finishing speaking, someone continued to lie on the table in a daze, seemingly ignoring the beautiful Japanese girl in front of him for air, and the smile on Jingu Sakura's face couldn't help but froze on the spot. The eyelids twitched slightly, and there were thin blue veins protruding from the corners of the forehead.
Finally, taking a deep breath and suppressing the urge to hit someone, he repeatedly told himself to pay attention to self-cultivation and to pay attention to tolerance. The Japanese girl couldn't bear to turn around and left angrily, but even after waiting for the former, she had already walked back to her seat and sat down. Lin Feng still didn't even look at the other party more than once.
The three members of dormitory 514 next to them couldn't help but sigh and sigh:
Even the Jingu girl... unexpectedly returned without success.
That.
It seems.
The three of them looked at each other again in tacit understanding, and came to the same conclusion with great worry in their hearts:
What happened to Fengzi this time is estimated to be really big.
at the same time.
Pudong New Area, Hyatt Regency Hotel, in the suite bedroom on the top floor, No. 1 walked out of the bathroom and looked at the fiancée sitting on the sofa, frowning slightly: "I still can't get in touch?"
No. 5 picked up the phone and waved to his fiancé with a look of worry and worry on his face:
"Um."
"I got up and called four or five times earlier this morning."
"I haven't picked up yet."
Compared with Lin Feng or Su Xue, these two legends of the e-sports circle and the elder of the girl on the other side of the ocean should know more clearly what the girl in Manchester is going through, so the situation that the phone cannot be connected... It made the two of them smell a bit more ominous.
No. 1 narrowed his eyes slightly:
"stop fighting."
"I'll think of another way."