Chapter Ninety-One: We've Fought We Won't Have Feelings

After Yu Fei left, Xin Yi's heart did not make too many waves.

In the past few years, Xin Yi has been too busy to have time to recall the bits and pieces of the past. The indiscriminate slap of "Dad" in the office, and the scene of Yu Fei domineering and bullying himself, have long been silently blocked in a corner of his mind.

If Yu Fei stayed a little longer, Xin Yi might be able to chat with him casually.

Yu Fei became a small episode of the long wait in the examination room. After the interlude, Xin Yi ushered in a long wait.

Five minutes for a candidate, Xin Yi slowly turned his pen.

One lap, two laps, three laps...

The minute hand turned twice, and Xin Yi was about to fall asleep.

"Candidate No. 22. With a sharp roll call, Xin Yi stood up with a spirit.

Take a deep breath and finally it's your turn.

Entering the door, 5 examiners sat opposite. Maybe I am the last candidate, and the examiner is tired of scoring. Looking at Xin Yi, his expression was not very serious. Some even showed tiredness on their faces, but they couldn't hold back and yawned generously.

"I'm candidate number 22. ”

"Please start reading aloud. "The examiner was a middle-aged woman with black-rimmed glasses and a black suit. The woman combed her big back hair, and there was a very clear Sichuan character pattern in front of her forehead, and her whole body exuded a rigorous and old-fashioned atmosphere.

The interview is divided into three parts: recitation, singing and dancing, and talent.

Xin Yi's reading subject is Zhu Ziqing's "Spring".

The teacher who taught the recitation was an old lady with gray hair. She said that it is easy to see the breath of spring in Xin Yi. Warm and warm, with sunshine, Xin Yi reads this "Spring", which is the best match for his temperament.

"But this is an elementary school text, wouldn't it be too naΓ―ve?" Xin Yi objected at first.

"Do you think you have the wisdom of an adult?" the white-haired grandmother spoke bluntly, leaving Xin Yi with no affection at all.

However, the white-haired grandmother is a national first-class announcer after all, and her tone in some details has been adjusted to Xin Yi, and Xin Yi's demeanor has also been set.

Coupled with the methodical speed of speech and just the right pause, this "Spring" seems to be read by the little girl as if it really has a little more spring light.

Xin Yi was very satisfied with his performance and was about to make eye contact with the examiner.

Because the white-haired grandmother said, "The essence of recitation is in the eyes." ”

However, the serious examiner did not raise his head during the whole process, and did not give Xin Yi a single look.

"Students, please continue singing and dancing. When Xin Yi was over, the examiner raised his head and frowned, announcing that he had entered the next link.

Singing and dancing is simple, because there was already a fight by MyGirls in the early stage, and Xin Yi came to a song and dance of a girl group.

Xin Yi originally thought the performance was very good.

I was about to interact with the examiner again, and she... She actually shook her head?

Here are a few meanings.

Xin Yi went on to start his third talent show: Tai Chi.

That's all right.

After all, it's a craft that I have played since I was a child.

However, after watching the performance, the examiner became even more deeply sunken.

was made by the examiner's frowning expression, Xin Yi felt as if a big stone had been pressed in his heart.

Forget it. I can only rely on memorizing more words tonight to score points in the culture class.

Xin Yi dragged his weak calves slowly and leisurely around the campus.

Towards noon, the students bustled towards the cafeteria.

Probably to match the depression in Xin Yi's heart, a few light rains began to fall in the sky at some point.

City A is a typical southern city, with almost no snow in winter, and if the humidity is too high, a few drizzles will drift out of the clouds.

Fine, dense, icy and cold. It makes people give birth to sticky melancholy.

If the only difference is from spring, summer, and autumn rains, winter rain may be cooler and thinner. It sticks to the hair and brings out all the cold air that seeps into the bones.

A shudder, Xiao Xinyi couldn't help but shudder.

At this moment, a black umbrella appeared above Xin Yi's head.

Yu Fei appeared here from nowhere.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Xin Yi was disrupted by the sudden appearance of the man. I wanted to refuse. But the words have not yet been spoken.

Yu Fei had naturally taken Xin Yi in the direction of the cafeteria. "Let's do it together. ”

"Xin Yi, how are you doing after you left your hometown?"

Although there have been fights, after all, they are also classmates. couldn't bear to let his classmates be cold, Xin Yi also chatted with a match: "It's okay." I've been working part-time, and it's always a problem to support myself. ”

"What happened before..."Yu Fei was still haunted by the events of his high school years, and he wanted to say this belated apology to the girl.

But the girl didn't accept it.

Xin Yi interrupted him: "Your school is so big. I'm tired of walking. ”

A sentence was lightly revealed, and all the words that Yu Fei had been brewing for a long time were muffled back.

On the boulevard of the campus, the two walked side by side.

Just like the countless couples who have walked side by side.

The rain slowly became heavier, and unconsciously, Yu Fei leaned on Xin Yi and got closer.

Yu Fei is much taller than he was two years ago. Already a head longer than Xinyi.

The boy's shoulders are broader, and he has more responsibility than the young boy of the year.

The silence was broken by a car that suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

Familiar black bodywork.

The windows rolled down: "Xin Yi." ”

The voice sounded colder than usual, and Gu Jingnian, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was looking at the two teenagers side by side unkindly at the moment.

"Boss Ah Nian!" Almost instinctively, Xin Yi quickly got out from under the black umbrella without thinking and rushed to the car door.

Open the door, get in the car and close the door, Xin Yi's actions are done in one go.

Didn't say hello to Yu Fei. The black Mercedes has been dusted away.

As soon as he got into the car, I don't know if the air conditioning temperature was low or Mr. Gu's body feeling was too low, Xin Yi felt a touch that was more chilly than the cold air blowing outside the car.

"Who's that guy?"

When waiting for the traffic light, Gu Jingnian seemed to ask casually, breaking the 10-minute silence between the two.

"My high school classmates. Xin Yi replied generously.

However, as long as Gu Jingnian wants to pick a thorn, he can always come up with many reasons.

"It's only been half a day, and all the old classmates have been found?"

The tone is not salty or light, and it doesn't even sound angry, but it makes people feel like they have swallowed a Mai Lisu raw, and it is particularly uncomfortable to get stuck in the throat.

Xin Yi hurriedly began to explain: "I didn't expect to meet him, he went to school there and helped in the examination room, so I met him." ”

"And then send you to dinner?"

"It was a pure encounter. ”

But Gu Jingnian didn't seem to believe it, Xin Yi continued to explain: "It's really a chance encounter." And I didn't bring an umbrella, so I held one. ”

"It's true!"

"Don't worry!"

"What am I relieved about?" Gu Jingnian looked at Xin Yi's anxious explanation, and the boredom in his heart seemed to have been reduced by half.

"I'm not going to have anything to do with him! We used to fight in high school. There will be no feelings. You can rest assured. ”