Chapter XXIII: The Problem Continues.

"Haven't you had a novelty yet?"

Looking at this sentence, Su Jing's heart became a little complicated.

I don't know if it's to maintain his image, or what, Su Jing's ghost made a few words.

"You don't understand. ”

"We're all young, and there are some things that are hard to see. ”

"Alas......"

"You can take it as my excuse. ”

Looking at the few messages he sent, Su Jing suddenly felt a sense of relief.

If it's pierced, you don't have to pretend.

Fang Min's avatar trembled.

"Oh, I don't understand. ”

Su Jing rubbed his face, it had been a long time since the lights had been turned off at this time, and he suddenly felt a little irritable.

Turning over, Su Jing got out of bed, went to the next bedroom, found Hou Wantao, and asked for two cigarettes and a lighter.

Su Jing can smoke, and everyone in the bedroom and next to the bedroom know this.

Hou Wantao just smiled and teased: "What's the matter?

Su Jing was a little surprised, but quickly figured it out again.

His act of alienating Fang Min was too obvious, and the people in the class, as long as they didn't only focus on studying all day long, could see it clearly.

Shaking his head, he took the cigarette and lighter and went back to his bedroom.

Walk into the toilet with a cigarette.

The dormitory management of the dormitory in the second middle school is very loose, and Su Jing does not have to worry about the dormitory management committee making rounds in the middle of the night.

Squatting in the corner, Su Jing put the cigarette in his mouth.

Take the lighter.

"Smack!"

Didn't burn.

"Smack!" again

Still not burning.

Damn!

Su Jing shook the lighter irritably, and cursed in his heart.

After slamming it several times, Su Jing tried again.

"Smack!"

A small spark ignited from the lighter.

Finally burned.

Su Jing protected the fire with his left hand and went up with a cigarette in his mouth.

When the cigarette butt hits the fire, it quickly turns from white to black.

Su Jing took a few puffs hard.

This jade stream was completely ignited.

Smoke is swallowed into the lungs and then exhaled again.

Feeling the feeling of swallowing clouds and spitting mist, Su Jing's heart was much more relaxed, and even the inexplicable irritability dissipated a lot.

I haven't smoked for a long time, Su Jing smoked, and her head was shaking.

Even the feet are soft.

He shifted a few times and sat down on the edge of a bucket.

After smoking a cigarette, Su Jing only felt that his head was like paste.

He placed the rest of the cigarette on the board under his pillow.

Trembling and crawling into bed, the phone was turned on and the time was checked.

It was exactly half past midnight.

turned off the phone, covered the quilt, and Su Jing closed his eyes.

His mind was full of paste, and Su Jing fell asleep easily.

…………

Fang Min cried.

Su Jing sat in the last row, in his position, watching Fang Min bury his head and cry.

He was the first to notice.

The man's narcissistic psychology made Su Jing subconsciously think that Fang Min was crying because of him.

Soon he shook his head again.

Crying in class because of this kind of thing, that's what girls who love to do do it, Fang Min is not this kind of person.

But seeing Fang Min burying his head and his shoulders twitching slightly, Su Jing felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Men like to be cheap......

He wanted to go up and comfort him.

But that's too nerve-wracking.

Someone soon noticed Fang Min's situation.

Hu Jia, as Fang Min's good sister, was naturally the first to go up to comfort her.

Chen Yi, as an attendant, was also comforting on the side.

Suddenly, Chen Yi remembered something.

He looked at Su Jing.

As Su Jing's brother who has played since childhood, Chen Yi thinks they need an exchange.

“we need to talk.”

It's like a certain DC superhero TV series, when the characters in it have emotional problems.

The protagonist or the heroine, or the protagonist's friends and relatives, etc.

And it comes along, "We need to talk." ”

Every time Su Jing looked embarrassed.

He hates that kind of emotional drama the most, he feels numb.

Chen Yi walked over and sat next to Su Jing.

"Fang Min is crying, aren't you going to take a look?"

Su Jing shook his head.

Chen Yi was a little puzzled: "What happened to you? You haven't been looking for Fang Min for the past few days. ”

Su Jing still shook his head, but spoke: "It's nothing." ”

Chen Yi looked at Fang Min and then at Hu Jia, his brows couldn't help frowning.

He approached Su Jing and put his hand on Su Jing's shoulder.

"What the hell is going on, don't you tell me?"

Ordinary people break the casserole like this and ask in the end, Su Jing must be impatient.

But Chen Yi is different, the relationship between the two is really too iron, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are brothers.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Jing finally sighed.

"I don't know how to describe it, I feel like I don't like her anymore, but watching her cry makes me a little unbearable. ”

The contradiction in his words made Chen Yi frown again.

He said: "I have felt this way before, do you remember the first semester of high school? After half a term, I didn't say a word to Hu Jia. ”

Su Jing nodded, he remembered this.

Chen Yi looked at Hu Jia, and his eyes softened: "At that time, I thought I didn't like her anymore, but it didn't take long for me to find out that if I didn't go to her after class, the whole person would be very uncomfortable." ”

Chen Yi turned his head to look at Chen Yi: "Trust me, it won't be long before you like her again." ”

After saying this, Chen Yi stopped staying here, he knew that this matter needed to be figured out by Su Jing himself.

Chen Yi stood up and returned to Hu Jia's side.

Su Jing's eyes were complicated.

Are you sure?

He didn't know the answer to that question, it might be two days away.

Su Jing hopes that, as Chen Yi said, this is just a transitional stage.

In fact, he sometimes thinks that he is a little child, although he is an adult, his mind is still only a high school student.

Love all day long, do they really understand this?

Maybe these in high school are more pure, and the likes that are not mixed with any interests are the most characteristic performances of high school students.

This is also the charm of youth.

Eventually, he withdrew his gaze.

…………

After evening self-study, Su Jing returned to the dormitory.

After washing, I washed two more clothes, and after everything was done, the lights had been out in the dormitory for more than ten minutes.

Lie down in bed again.

It's still habitual to click on QQ.

Click on it, especially care about the old side.

Fingers hesitated on the keyboard for a long time.

Finally, he typed out a sentence: "You cried today?"

Soon he clicked delete again.

Hesitated again.

Typing that sentence out again.

Deleted again.

This action was repeated there many times, and finally Su Jing sent it out.

After waiting for a long time, Fang Min did not reply.

Su Jing took a deep breath and climbed down from the top bunk.

Yesterday, there was still a cigarette that was not lit, and the lighter was not returned to Hou Wantao.

Hou Wantao had a lot of firearms, so he didn't ask Su Jing for it.

Su Jing also forgot.

With a cigarette and a lighter, Su Jing walked into the toilet.

Holding it in his mouth, he holds the lighter in his left hand and hits it with his right hand.

"Smack!"

This time it burned smoothly.

When he was halfway through his cigarette, the mobile phone in Su Jing's shorts pocket vibrated a little.

Take it out and unlock it.

It's Fang Min's QQ message.

"You're talking about me??"