It was Su Yi’s birthday, August 29th, and many friends and classmates came.
Being slightly tipsy, she deliberately lost the dare game. This seemed like an opportunity given to her by God. Her classmates all joked, "Su Yi, who is the person you like? Is he here?"
In fact, everyone knows that the person Su Yi likes is here, and his name is Lan Fuchu.
A guy with a very poetic name.
Su Yi looked over.
Lan Fuchu sat in the corner quietly and out of place, but just by sitting there, a charming aura spread around him.
His slender upper body was wrapped in a pure white shirt and black trousers with his cuffs slightly rolled up.
As if she would never feel the heat, her short black hair quietly fell on her beautiful temples, her skin was pale and faintly blue, and her eyes were as pale as glass, almost transparent and indifferent, but even though she was such a serious person, her facial features were so beautiful that people could not take their eyes away.
Su Yi actually knew that all the girls present were secretly watching Lan Fuchu. Behind their teasing her, there was actually some ill intention, and they all wanted to laugh at her.
With a faint smile on his lips, Su Yi's eyes stayed on Lan Fuchu's handsome face that made people dazed. He took a sip of wine and said, "Yes, I'm here."
The atmosphere suddenly became lively.
I was nervous too.
"Who is it? Su Yi, tell me his name."
As soon as these words were spoken, some curious people had already cast their eyes towards Lan Fuchu, who had a cold expression on his face.
Su Yi's pretty fingers were holding a wine glass. The booing in her ears was so loud, but she seemed to hear nothing. Before she was about to say that sentence, all the noisy sounds seemed to have faded away, and the whole world was so quiet that only the sound of her own heartbeat could be heard.
She gently lowered her eyelashes, this action slowly, slowly lowered, and then slowly raised, looking at Lan Fuchu, her eyes seemed to be ready, with a panicked and uncontrollable heartbeat, the smile on her lips unconsciously faded a little, and then she looked steadily into Lan Fuchu's eyes that seemed to be emotionless, and said softly: "I like it."
After saying this, my heart felt restless and uncomfortable. I didn't know if it was because of the heat or the shame, but my cheeks and eyes turned red.
“Oh~”
The noise in the room almost broke the roof, "Who do you like? Su Yi, who do you like?"
Su Yi's cheeks were red, she was a little drunk, but actually her mind was clear. She was pretending to be drunk. If she hadn't been drunk and playing games, she thought she would never have the courage to say these words in her life. Although she was usually careless and unforgiving with her words, she was always thin-skinned and reserved when it came to feelings, and she couldn't bring herself to say that she loved him.
With his starry eyes half-closed, Su Yi showed a naughty smile, "Lan Fuchu, I like Lan Fuchu."
Lan Fuchu, who was sitting in the corner, had her eyelashes trembling slightly, and then she regained her composure, motionless as if she had no emotions from beginning to end.
But Su Yi caught it. As smart as she was, she caught the unusualness. Plus, since he was willing to come to her birthday party today, she was certain that Lan Fuchu had different feelings for her.
The joy fermented wildly in my heart, and soon became as strong as wine.
Su Yi had so many things to talk to Lan Fuchu about, such as asking him when he fell in love with her. Suddenly, she stood up and walked slowly towards Lan Fuchu.
Just like she had done for the past hundreds of days and nights, she carelessly reached out her hands and held Lan Fuchu's icy hands. "Lan Fuchu, come with me for a moment. I have something to tell you."
“Oh~Su Yi is going to take advantage of someone who is impatient…” The noise in the room was already exploding, with people pointing at the two of them and joking. Many people were laughing on the surface, but were secretly jealous in their hearts.
In the noisy crowd, Lan Fuchu raised her eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes so bright that they could reflect Su Yi's face.
Su Yi's heart was beating fast and she pulled him away without saying anything.
*
They left the KTV hall and outside were endless orange street lights and a howling cold wind.
After walking side by side for a while along the street lights, Su Yi felt a little cold and whispered, "It's really cold outside."
My inner thoughts were: Put my coat on me quickly, put my coat on me quickly...
After waiting for a long time, Lan Fuchu did not make any move. She turned her head and saw that Lan Fuchu was not looking at her as she had imagined, but was looking at the road in the distance with a blank expression.
Su Yi's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he felt a little uncomfortable, "Lan Fuchu."
Lan Fuchu turned his head towards the sound, his eyes still so dull, so dull that not a single fluctuation or emotion appeared in them.
Su Yi gritted her teeth and decided to rush out. "Lan Fuchu, did you hear my confession in the private room just now?"
After hearing this, Lan Fuchu suddenly stood still, then frowned slightly, and then he raised his feet again, his clean and charming face returning to his usual indifference.
He did not intend to answer the question.
But Su Yi had already confessed her feelings. If she didn't finish it tonight, she might not have the courage to do it a second time.
So she stared at him intently, trying to analyze some emotions from his calm face, "Actually, I stopped hating you a long time ago. I often said some teasing words in front of you just to get you to pay attention to me..."
"I know I often make you angry and force you to stay after school to stare at me. I may have a bad personality and love to play, but I really like you..."
Hearing the words "I like you", Lan Fuchu finally looked up again. He was very tall, about 188cm tall, and when he looked up, he looked down at her. His deep eyes glanced at her, without any emotion, and then he turned and left without saying anything.
Su Yi stared blankly at his back, her eyes dimmed, and her mind became a mess.
After a long time, she looked up and saw Lan Fuchu had walked quite far away. She was unwilling to let her confession die in her heart without even getting a response.
She clenched her fists at her side, and took a step to chase him. She asked hoarsely from behind him: "Lan Fuchu, do you hate me very much?"
Lan Fuchu's back paused slightly, and he turned back. His dark eyes were as cold as ice, and even curled up a hint of sarcasm, "Su Yi, you said you like me?"
The irrelevant answer made Su Yi's heart sink again.
She nodded, nervously, "Yes, I like you."
"Ah."
I don't know which word stimulated him, he suddenly sneered, then leaned over, grabbed Su Yi's wrist, and raised a mocking arc at the corner of his beautiful lips, "Since you said you like me, then go to bed with me."
Su Yi was startled. "You, what did you say?"
Maybe I heard it wrong? How could Lan Fuchu say these words? He is such a rigid and self-righteous person, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a monk with pure six senses.
"Since you like me, why don't you sleep with me? Why not?"
After saying that, without waiting for Su Yi's reaction, he dragged her towards a chain hotel on the side of the road. His transparent eyes, like glass, gradually turned darker and became as dark as flowing ink. His steps were very fast, leaving Su Yi almost no room to think.
He dragged her into the hotel lobby. By the time she was able to stand, she had already reached the door of the room. Su Yi's heart trembled, and she held the door handle with her fingers and refused to go in. "No! Lan Fuchu, stop!"
"What? You like me, but you don't want to sleep with me?" His words suddenly became sarcastic and sharp, a sign that had never happened before. He had always been such a calm and indifferent person, and Su Yi had almost never seen him angry.
But now...
Because Su Yi refused to enter the room, he lost his patience, reached out and pulled her hard, even tearing her sleeves.
With a hiss, one of Su Yi's sleeves was ripped off by him.
Su Yi stared with eyes wide open.
The cold chill suddenly poured into her internal organs, and she suddenly realized that she didn't recognize the man in front of her.
But the shock in her eyes did not stop his sarcasm. He continued to glare at her coldly, without any emotion in his eyes. "Have you thought it through? If you want to be my girlfriend, you have to sleep with me every day. If you can't do that, then what are you talking about? Do you think I will be very surprised and touched by your verbal love?"
The deep voice that sounded like the sound of nature rushed into Su Yi's ears, cooling down his hot heart.
For a moment, it felt like my whole body was soaked in ice water.
After an unknown amount of time, her eyelashes moved, and then she slowly turned her eyes to meet the boy's indifferent face.
After seeing the disappointment in her eyes, he sneered expressionlessly, "Don't you like me? Then go in now and let me see how deep your feelings for me are."
Su Yi didn't say anything.
Lan Fuchu continued coldly: "You can't even do this, and you still dare to say that you like me, huh, how hypocritical."
As his sarcasm fell, Su Yi was finally shocked. Then she looked at him again, her eyes silent and sad. Then, she subconsciously waved away the hands of Lan Fuchu, who she had been very obsessed with in the past, took a few steps back, turned around and left.
She hailed a taxi on the side of the road and got in.
Tears blurred my vision and began to fall.
It turned out that this was his true thought. In his heart, she was no different. The sweet relationship and tacit understanding in the past were just her own wishful thinking. When she confessed her love, she was like a clown, and he only laughed at her...
She leaned against the car window blankly, like a puppet with its soul taken away. She looked at the street lights outside the window that were constantly receding, feeling empty and silent.
The annual birthday ended so lonely.
The first love that I finally mustered up the courage to confess to died before it even began.
This year she was 18 years old and had just graduated from high school...
She called her mother and said, "Mom, I want to study in the UK..."
After many months of absence, Xuxu is writing again. I had been planning not to write for a year or two because of the lack of inspiration. Unexpectedly, one day, inspiration suddenly struck me and I wrote this article in a flash. It was written very smoothly. I was very excited and wanted to post it for my darlings to see!
Continuing the consistent style of Xuxu, [childhood sweethearts + sweet love and marriage], but this time the story is completely different from the past. Please don’t be scared by the first chapter, this article is not [girl chasing boy].
The hero is an absolute gentleman, pure and innocent, a lady from a noble family, but he is a little bit naughty inside.
As for our heroine, she is, of course, unruly and has a high IQ! This time, they are all top students with high IQ, so please stay tuned, la la la…
Finally, please collect, collect, collect, collect! Your collection is the biggest motivation for me to write books. Hurry up and collect it with your fingers. I am begging for collection by acting cute~
(End of this chapter)