After looking in the bathroom mirror for a while, she didn't see anything in her eyes. Su Yi could only lower her head, take some water and pat it on her eyes. The cold water drops made her eyes feel hot and dry. The itching sensation has subsided a bit.
Su Yi rubbed her eyes again and again, and finally one eye turned red, deepening the deep double eyelid creases on her eyelids.
She washed her eyes and hands before walking out of the women's room.
As soon as she opened the door, she felt a cold gaze cast on her, so cold that it seemed to stare a hole in her.
Su Yi raised her head and met a pair of narrow, shallow eyes.
Lan Fuchu stood silently next to a green plant, his eyes seemed to be filled with coldness, and he looked at her coldly, making his aura even more cold and unapproachable.
Su Yi was startled for a moment, and felt inexplicably scared. Although she didn't know what she was afraid of, she was just afraid.
Little Derbie is such a gentle person, he wouldn't be able to hit people, would he
After thinking for a while, he slowly raised his lips and said, "Little Debbie, why are you here? Are you going to the men's room?"
After saying that, he gave up his body and gave him the aisle.
Lan Fuchu stared at her calmly.
If looks could kill, Su Yi felt that his society might have been wiped out.
This thought made her feel even more guilty. Although she didn't know what she was feeling guilty about, seeing that he still didn't speak, she felt that the situation was serious.
The two looked at each other in silence for a long time under the light.
The young man's eyes were cold.
The girl's expression was evasive.
After a while, he had no intention of speaking, so Su Yi felt that he had thought too much and left in a hurry.
As she passed by, the boy grabbed her wrist.
The force was so strong that it felt like he was going to crush her hand bones.
Su Yi was startled and turned to look at those emotionless blue eyes, "What are you doing?"
He said nothing, only squeezed her wrist tightly, and his expression became colder and gloomier after hearing her speak.
Her wrist was pinched very painfully. Su Yi frowned and looked at the handsome boy who was much taller than her. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Little Debbie, what are you going to do? Don't you know that it hurts to pinch my hand?"
"Is it fun?" He held her hand, half-lidded, and whispered coldly.
"What's so funny? What on earth are you talking about?" Su Yi was confused. She really didn't understand where his temper came from. He was just talking and laughing with her, but why did he fall out in the blink of an eye
"You play with this man for a while, and you play with that man for a while. Do you think it's fun to be so frivolous?"
Su Yi still didn't understand.
But from his displeased look and tone, she could roughly tell that this was...
Ridiculing her
Su Yi thought about it again and again, and felt that this was the only reasonable explanation, so she smiled softly, "Although I don't know what you are referring to, it seems that no matter what happens to me, it has nothing to do with you, right?"
Lan Fuchu's eyes darkened and he said coldly and sarcastically, "Yeah, it doesn't matter, but it's very unpleasant to look at.
"What did I do?"
He didn't speak, but the corners of his lips curved into a very clear arc of ridicule.
It seems to say that you know what's going on.
Su Yi felt that his behavior was provocative, which made her feel very unhappy. She raised her eyebrows and retorted with bright eyes and white teeth, "So, you caught me here specifically just to ask me if it's fun to be frivolous? If you want I know, then I’ll tell you... It’s so fun!”
After saying that, he raised a provocative smile.
"absurd!"
"Absurd? Haha, Lan Fuchu, your ideas and style are simply representative of the old ideas of the 1960s. Making a joke is called frivolous, and making friends with boys is absurd? Is that what you mean? Just because I am with The boys went out to the Internet cafe to play games together, so you find me unpleasant, right?”
Lan Fuchu's face was expressionless.
"Lan Fuchu." Su Yi suddenly called his name, squinting his eyes, his pupils were deep and breathtaking, "Hey, maybe in your eyes, the kind of person who never leaves the door without taking another step is called true dignity, right? But, let me tell you..."
She lowered her voice, and her words and laughter were full of sarcasm, "The Qing Dynasty is dead... If you think a girl like me is not worthy of your eyes, then gouge out your own eyes so that you can't see her." . Or just transfer to another school and never see me again. Isn’t that just out of sight?”
Lan Fuchu lowered his head and glanced at her, his pupils becoming silent.
Su Yi still smiled, and the more she smiled, the more sarcastic her eyes became.
Lan Fuchu didn't make any move, only glanced at her faintly, with a hint of inexplicable disappointment and hatred in his eyes, "It's up to you."
Then her hand was released.
By the time she reacted, he had already walked away.
Su Yi looked at his back walking further and further away, and suddenly she covered her stomach and laughed, laughing in an exaggerated way. Until she saw that he didn't look back, her smile suddenly froze on her face, and then she covered her heart blankly as if she didn't understand something, feeling depressed in her heart, as if she had been implanted with something. The embroidery needle hurt sourly, but I didn’t know why.
Ten minutes later, Su Yi returned to her seat with a calm expression.
Lan Fuchu was still there and had not left. He looked at his computer screen with his calm eyes, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
Strange.
Su Yi scratched her head and looked at her computer. Her junior account had been upgraded to level 14. She glanced at the back of Lan Fuchu's head again, and wanted to talk, so she said to Lan Fuchu: "Hey, junior Dubby, I’ve reached level 14 and joined the wet nurse’s sect, what about you?”
Lan Fuchu turned his back to her and didn't look back. His beautiful fingers controlled the characters in the game to complete tasks, and his back exuded a chilling air.
Su Yi frowned and called again, "Hey, little Dobby."
Lan Fuchu still ignored her.
Then Su Yi came to his senses with some hindsight. It turned out that everything just now was true. This boy really fell out with him.
But why they turned against each other, Su Yi still can't figure it out.
So later, she stopped thinking about it, put aside this layer of worries, and played games with everyone all afternoon.
But I actually feel a little disappointed.
But it wasn't enough to affect her mood. Her heart had always been strong, so she wouldn't be passive and uncomfortable just because of a small unhappiness.
Before leaving the Internet cafe, it was 5:30 pm. Su Yi's account had been upgraded to level 15, and he made an appointment with everyone to log in together after 7 pm to find the master and complete tasks.
After getting off the computer, everyone realized that they were hungry after playing all afternoon, so they ate like crazy in front of the Internet cafe's self-service counter before they dispersed.
Su Yi ate a piece of steak and some sushi before stroking her round belly and waving goodbye to everyone.
Mu Nanxi suddenly said: "Hey, everyone, Su Yi is a girl..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Yi interrupted him and waved his hand, "No, it's still early. I can just go home by myself."
"What? Lao Tie, I want you to be the grass protector to take me home."
In fact, every time you are jealous, you will make more progress, but this is not enough to develop into love. To develop into love, you need an inevitable opportunity.
(End of chapter)