"This is the clothes that you only wore in the spring and autumn?" Wen Feng said puzzledly, "It's only July, isn't it early?"

"Isn't this an event?" Yang Lu said with a pleading face, "This brand of clothes is usually discounted for more than 200 yuan, which is quite cost-effective." ”

"Oh. Wen Feng knew that this Xidan Mall was not as good as Quanyechang, and the price was basically fixed, but he still turned his head and asked the salesman, "Can it be cheaper?"

He didn't know why Yang Lu loved this sweatshirt, although it looked good to wear, but she never bought this brand of clothes. With Wenfeng's understanding of her, she often just tries it on, and even if she likes it very much, she will feel that the price is expensive and not buy it. She told Wen Feng that men wear famous brands, women wear fashion, women don't need to buy expensive clothes, even if it is a T-shirt for more than ten yuan, as long as it is colorful and fits, it will set off the girl very gorgeous, but today's Yang Lu was a little unexpected to him.

"Young man, we're not going to bargain. The salesman smiled and said, "120 is the lowest price, and the discount is already huge." ”

"It's cheaper, isn't it??," Wen Feng said without giving up, continuing to bargain.

The saleswoman just smiled and shook her head. He found that Yang Lu was silently watching him from beginning to end, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

When Wen Feng came yesterday, he brought 200 yuan, and the cost of several meals in the past two days was more than 70 yuan, and the full pocket was only 122 yuan, which is not a dollar! A piece of clothing cost him a quarter of his monthly income, which was really not cost-effective, but seeing that Yang Lu really liked it, he didn't care about it. As for the few "savings" left, it doesn't matter if they can survive until the end of the month or the next time they meet Yang Lu.

He calculated that he spent 1 yuan on a ticket from Xidan to the front door, and the rest of the time he went home with a work permit, so he didn't need to spend travel expenses, and he could still have 1 yuan left. So he took out the only one hundred and twenty yuan on his body and said, "Then we will buy it, and you will issue a ticket?"

The saleswoman took the list next to her and was about to issue a ticket, Yang Lu suddenly said to her, "I'm sorry, I don't like it very much!" After speaking, she went to the fitting room to change into the clothes she came.

The salesman was a little confused, obviously the price was negotiated, and he was almost paid, how could the duck fly to the beak?

Seeing Yang Lu appearing, she hurriedly said: "Girl, how suitable this dress is for you, why don't you like it again?" There are other styles here, can you see if you like it?"

"No need, I've just seen it, I don't like it very much, I'm sorry for you. Yang Lu apologized, hung the changed clothes back on the hanger, looked at Wen Feng, who was confused, and pulled him away.

"Why don't you buy it again? Isn't it nice to wear?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't like it again all of a sudden, hehe. Yang Lu smiled and lowered her head, as if thinking about things thoughtfully.

Yang Lu almost lived in Wenfeng's house during her summer vacation. She went home once every two weeks, and each time she went back, she only stayed for two or three days and came back. Wen Feng will take Li Tao, Song Jianhui, Gou Xiaonan and Lin Yuhan out to play together when he is not at work, but the fun is far less than last year, and they all know the current situation. Wen Feng also found that Yang Lu was gradually becoming different from before, she would often ask Wen Feng for things she liked, and once spent more than 200 yuan on him to dye her hair, that color would only show a faint red color when there was sunlight. Wen Feng also destroyed the bottom line that was originally set for himself - instead of the money given by his parents, he took the money that was pressed in the drawer and did not belong to him.

Sometimes the greatest sorrow of love is not to give up, but to be reluctant. Wen Feng's sorrow is that he is reluctant to Yang Lu and her past. He knew that this was struggling to support this love, and as for this reluctance, he didn't know how long he could resist, and this key was in Yang Lu's hand.

Yang Lu left, preparing to go home first a few days before the start of school, and then go straight back to school. Before leaving, Wen Feng sent her to the station, looking at Yang Lu smiling and waving his hand by the window, he suddenly felt a sense of relaxation, and suddenly felt a little tired in the face of such a love that made him unable to do it.

After Yang Lu arrived home, except to report his safety, he did not call him else. Wen Feng wanted to call her when school started, but he gave up every time he thought of facing Yang Lu and didn't know what to say. They spent two weeks without any contact with each other.

It was September 16th, and Yang Lu finally called Wen Feng at noon and asked him to come to school at night.

The night in Beijing in September is no different from previous years, there is no summer heat, and it is replaced by a faint autumn mood.

Wen Feng made a call to Yang Lu's dormitory before arriving at the school, and when he got off the bus, he saw that she was already waiting at the school gate. He saw that Yang Lu that day was different from usual, although she was still so beautiful and beautiful, there was more sorrow between her eyebrows.

"I'm coming. Wen Feng said with a smile.

"Well, I see. Yang Lu smiled slightly.

"Where are we going?"

"Let's walk around the neighborhood. ”

"Done!"

The two of them walked along the side of the road, Wen Feng wanted to ask her what she had done recently, but seeing that Yang Lu had been walking silently with her head down, she swallowed back what she was going to say. Wen Feng took her hand, and she let him hold it, but she didn't speak or look at him all the way. Wen Feng wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything suppressed by such an atmosphere, and the two of them seemed to have suddenly lost their vocal cords, and could only hear the sound of their shoes touching the ground.

In this way, they walked around Q University and returned to the school gate.

"Let's break up. Yang Lu suddenly stood up and said expressionlessly, she didn't look at Wen Feng, her eyes looked straight ahead.

Although Wen Feng already had a bad premonition on the way here, when this sentence came out, he still felt like he had been dug down by a knife in his heart, his chest was stuffy, his body trembled, he grabbed Yang Lu's arm uncontrollably and turned her around, "What did you say?"

When he saw Yang Lu's familiar face, he suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was about to leave him, and he felt extremely scared and panicked in his heart, and shouted at Yang Lu unwillingly: "You're saying it again!"

Yang Lu was frightened by his actions, and after glancing at him, he immediately turned his gaze to other places, bit his lip and said, "Let's break up, really, I've been thinking about it for a long time!"

"Why?

"How long have you been like this now? You never thought about me? You can't satisfy me with what I like, how can you let me get along with you?"

Wen Feng said anxiously: "You say, what do you like, I'll buy it for you, you say!" At that time, he was a little wagging his tail and begging for pity because he was afraid of losing the girl in front of him, and he lost some dignity that should belong to men.