He Zhi noticed that Qiu Yi seemed to be looking at himself when he had something to do recently.

The club has just arranged all the matters for the Mid-Autumn Festival, from the opening speech to the curtain call, He Zhi and everyone have confirmed it again before finally deciding to use it.

When everyone left the conference room one after another, He Zhi unexpectedly felt a familiar gaze fall on him again.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

Putting down the information in his hand, He Zhi helplessly met Qiu Yi's undisguised gaze.

Since they got acquainted, they have become more and more careless about each other.

Qiu Yi, who was thinking about things, was suddenly shocked by this question, her eyes slowly focused, and she looked back at He Zhi.

"I'm thinking, what do those people like about you?"

Qiu Yi held his chin and said what he thought in his heart without care.

If it is said that the grades are good, there are many people with good grades in the school; if it is said that the person is handsome, according to Qiu Yi, even if he is not ugly, he will not be so handsome that everyone else will be overshadowed!

is a person who has both, but I am afraid that it will not be rare.

So, where is he flattering?

Qiu Yi hadn't figured it out yet, but He Zhi had already seen this from his expression.

Although Qiu Yi said vaguely, and it was not even clear who those people were, He Zhi still understood.

He sat down and crossed his hands on the table.

"Have you ever thought that maybe what those people like is just an imagination called He Zhi, or rather, a perfect He Zhi that they imagined themselves?"

With a slight groan, He Zhi did not hesitate to tear open the appearance and hit the point.

Sometimes, it is often the people who are in the middle of it and stay out of it to see the facts more clearly.

Because this kind of person dissects himself as if he were decomposing others.

Leave no stone unturned.

Qiu Yi nodded suddenly, "Are you admitting that you are not enough?"

"Where do you need to admit it? ”

It's just that those people never see the truth behind the falsehood, and they never look at it.

It was originally a joke, but at this time, Qiu Yi had to bring a somewhat serious look.

Qiu Yi tried to see something from He Zhi's eyes, but no matter how much she explored, she never found anything.

That gaze was too frank, so honest that Qiu Yi couldn't look at it directly.

The only choice is to stagger the line of sight.

But it also avoided the little truth of the shadow.

Qiu Yi sat on the grass in the playground, looking at the runway not far away, and pondering to himself.

She remembered the words that Lin Ting spoke in the dormitory that day, and remembered some pictures of herself and He Zhi getting along during this time.

When these were interspersed together, like a slide show, they quickly flashed through Qiu Yi's mind, and Qiu Yi suddenly grabbed something.

Subconsciously took out his mobile phone and dialed it.

When a familiar voice came from the other end, Qiu Yi said in hindsight, "Qingmei, I seem to like someone." ”

The young man with a smile on the other side paused when he heard this, and then asked word by word, "Qiu Yi, what did you say?"

I said, I seem to have fallen in love with someone. ”

Qiu Yi repeated his previous words without hesitation, word for word.

It's like she's figuring out something herself.

The young man's breathing gradually calmed down, and his voice was unusually calm and asked.

"What kind of like?"

Qiu Yi held the mobile phone, and her eyes fell on the smiling men and women in the distance, her eyes were blank and ignorant, and there was a trace of hesitation in her tone that was not easy to catch, even she didn't understand.

"I just like it. ”

subconsciously repeated, but the mobile phone made the teenager at that end settle down.

The young man told Qiu Yi in a serious tone, and he said, "Qiu Yi, you don't like it. ”

When Qiu Yi heard this, he was immediately annoyed and hung up the phone with a snap.

Looking at the screen of the mobile phone that had been blackened, Qiu Yi scolded, Fuck your uncle's Gu Qing, can I not even tell the difference between likes and dislikes when I'm so old!

The depressed mood just now disappeared at this moment, and Qiu Yi scolded and laughed to himself.

This is a teenager called Gu Qing, and he is Qiu Yi's childhood sweetheart from childhood to adulthood. is also the kind of good buddy who is good enough to wear a pair of pants together, in Qiu Yi's words, it is a relationship that will not happen if the two of them are stripped naked and thrown on the same bed.

Smiling and smiling, Qiu Yi unexpectedly thought of He Zhi again.

She thought, how could it be that she didn't like it?

Even if you haven't liked someone before, even if you haven't seen what it should be like to like you...

But it is also like this to have a person's face in my mind for no reason, and I want to be with a person all the time.

With all of this, who can deny that it's not liked?

Who can deny it.

Recently, Qiu Yi has been squatting in the club, and he doesn't even have much time to go to the library. Because the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, she has received an assignment that there will be an interactive session, and their club is responsible for providing some scripts that can promote the atmosphere.

Qiu Yi lay in front of the computer and fell in love with the keyboard and killed each other, and his crackling hands did not stop. When he was almost done, Qiu Yi began to write, and it took time to stop writing.

The body slowly shifted, and Qiu Yi, who had only exposed his head, secretly looked at He Zhi who was answering the questionnaire seriously.

He Zhi recently had a mock exam, and what he is doing now should be the test papers of the previous high school junior parties.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, and Qiu Yi quite agreed with this sentence at this time.

She saw that the young man looked down in thought, and wrote calmly, unmoved by the noisy environment.

Qiu Yi just looked at it like that, and in the end, he couldn't help but laugh at his idiot.

When He Zhi put away the pen, Qiu Yi raised her tone as if she was playing treasure, she learned the Tsing Yi in Peking Opera and twisted her orchid fingers.

"Dare to ask who is the surname of Brother Tai?"

He Zhi, who was sorting out the scroll, was stunned when he heard it, and looked at Qiu Yi, his eyes revealing the master's question.

Qiu Yi ignored him, smiled and asked again, "What is Guigeng today?"

He Zhi understood now, put the scroll in his hand aside, relaxed, and opened his mouth immediately.

"The surname is He, and the single name is a word. Eighteen years old. ”

Qiu Yiyan's smile grew stronger when he heard this, and then asked, "Where do you live?"

"Three-foot world. ”

"Is there a wife room in the house?"

"No, I didn't. ”

"Do you have a sweetheart?"

"No, I didn't. ”

"Really?"

A follow-up question, which was originally a joke, made He Zhi straighten his body and looked at the smiling girl opposite him with a serious expression.

There was no ripple in the deep pool under his eyes, and he slowly spoke, "Seriously." ”

At that moment, He Zhi saw a smile spread across Qiu Yi's face.

The eyes are as bright as the stars, dazzling.

Let the boy lose his mind in an instant.

Qiu Yi was really happy, she heard He Zhi personally admit that he didn't have a favorite person.

This means that your liking can grow freely and you don't have to suppress it.

Even, it can grow to the point that no one can shake it.

How easy it is, and how difficult it is.

Young love, pure and vulnerable, fearless and determined.