Although the escort list has been obtained, Xia Xu still feels that he should complete this final exam in Huaxun.

I can't say what the reason is, but I arrived at the classroom on time in the morning and sat down in my seat, Xia Xu couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Du Ke's empty position, and the sense of loss in his heart flooded inexplicably. It seems like I haven't seen him in a few days.

"I don't know what he's going to do, he should be busy with endorsements and activities again, right?" Xia Xu stared at the textbook in a daze, and he didn't know if he knew that his family's publishing company had changed careers, he should know, right? Xia Xu guessed uncertainly.

He Xiao, who was sitting in the front, turned his head to take the book from his schoolbag, and saw Xia Xu who was flipping the textbook, and his originally happy face suddenly glanced at Xia Xu angrily, and turned around again.

Xia Xu raised her eyes to look at her back, and sighed silently in her heart.

turned his head and saw Lin Jiajia on the side writing something quickly, and he didn't mean to talk to her at all. I had to turn my head back again, and I looked around briefly, to prepare for the final exam, everyone was studying with their heads down, and the classroom was very quiet.

Only Xue Ziyang's position made a few sounds of tables or chairs from time to time.

As usual, there is still no habit of going to class in a regular manner, Xia Xu looked at Xue Ziyang's tall back, and a touch of sadness overflowed in the corners of his eyes.

Just as he was distracted, the bell for recess suddenly rang, and Xia Xu was startled.

Looking at the "hostile" classroom around him, it was really uncomfortable for his heart to be bored, Xia Xu stood up and planned to go out to breathe. Before I knew it, I walked to the balcony at the end of the corridor, leaning against the infirmary next to it, and I could smell some disinfectant water.

Xia Xu leaned on the railing with her hands and looked at the playground. The wind was a little cold, blowing on the face, like a basin of cold water rushing in the face in summer. However, I suddenly sobered up a lot.

Suddenly, the glass door of the balcony was opened by someone, and Xia Xu instinctively turned around and saw that it was Xue Ziyang who walked in.

"Ziyang ......," Xia Xu shouted casually.

On the playground, students warm up in groups for activities. Staying here alone with two people will make everyone suspicious, right? Xia Xu was a little embarrassed and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xue Ziyang.

Looking at his pale and haggard face, Xia Xu's heart couldn't help but feel a little sad, stopped, just lowered his head slightly, and didn't raise his eyes to look at his apologetic eyes.

Xue Ziyang slowly walked to the railing, turned his back to Xia Xu, and said, "It's always been ...... Growing up, because of my sister's injuries in a car accident, I became all the hope of the family, my life, and in the future, and even everything, they wanted me to do what they expected. Even if you skip class and be a bad student, it still hasn't changed anything. No one ever asks me what I like or what I want......"

The sadness between Xue Ziyang's words made Xia Xu's heart tingle slightly.

It was only after hearing Xue Ziyang say this that Xia Xu knew that Xue Ziyang also had an injured sister.

The wind was blowing so hard that Xia Xu couldn't help but tighten his collar.

And saw Xue Ziyang still with his hands bare on the railing, the school uniform was a black and brown coat, and the hem was up and down behind him.

It seems that there is a place in Xue Ziyang's heart that is colder than the current air, so that he is not afraid of the current temperature.

After being silent for a few minutes, Xue Ziyang tilted his head slightly, and said to Xia Xu, who had been stopping behind him: "I'm sorry, it's my fault." Let you ...... now" The words stopped with his slightly choked voice.

Xue Ziyang didn't know how to apologize, and he didn't know how to make amends.

However, if some words are not spoken, if they can only be hidden in the bottom of their hearts, he will collapse, just like these days and nights.

I just heard Xia Xu's long sigh behind him for a long time, and then smiled hard, "It's okay, Ziyang, really." I...... I believe that you and Jiajia will be reconciled as before, we ...... Several of us are still very good friends. We will also have the opportunity to play together in the future. ”

After Xia Xu finished speaking, he put the hand that was shrunk in front of the collar into his pocket and pursed his lips.

She never hated Xue Ziyang.

It's just that she still firmly believes that Xue Ziyang just saw that she might be a little different from others, so she had a little good feeling, and this kind of good feeling is not the same as real liking.

She didn't believe that Xue Ziyang really liked her, just like he didn't know everything about himself, his life, his experience, and the loneliness and fear in his heart......

I don't know anything, so I say I like it, that's not what Xia Xu believes in.

Moreover, compared with Lin Jiajia's sad and depressed mood because of Xue Ziyang, they have been together for so long, Xia Xu believes that there is a real relationship between them after all.

It's just that Xue Ziyang is used to blindly rebellious, so he didn't figure it out.

"It's so cold here, Ziyang, go back to the classroom. Xia Xu said, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open a crack, and was about to go out.

Piercing Xia Xu's ears with the cold wind behind him was Xue Ziyang turned around and shouted this sentence with red eyes, "I don't want to live according to the prescribed route anymore, I want to do what I really think in my heart." Xia Xu, I really like you......! Like you. ”

Xia Xu's feet and pushed open half of the door froze at the end of this sentence.

Then, he continued to push the door directly......

Xue Ziyang's eyes were red, his eyebrows were frowning, and on that handsome face, like the cold wind around him, there was boundless sorrow echoing on the balcony.

Xia Xu lowered his head and ran back to the classroom directly, not seeing Wang Yunjia standing at the door of the infirmary.

Seeing that Xia Xu had already run away, Xue Ziyang turned his back to the door and rubbed his red eyes.

When I turned around again, I saw that Wang Yunjia had just walked into the balcony at the door.

"I'm sorry, I heard you at the door as soon as I came out of the infirmary. After Wang Yun Jiayun finished speaking lightly, he walked to his side expressionlessly.

Since that incident, for so long, this is the first thing Wang Yunjia took the initiative to say to Xue Ziyang.

Like a mockery, it was also like a sharp arrow, straight into Xue Ziyang's chest.

Xue Ziyang pinned his face to the side and said, "...... I'm sorry. ”

I tried hard to suppress it, not wanting my eyes to reddened with my emotions anymore. only to find that the so-called man had tears and did not flick, and his own wild rebellion would be cowardly to this extent.

couldn't help but laugh at himself a few times. Then he asked, "Don't you and Jiajia both hate me as much now?"

Wang Yunjia did not answer his question, but looked ahead. Then he asked slowly, "The watch,...... Did Xia Xu give it to you?"

Xue Ziyang: "Hmm. "Yes.

Even if he is a dead friend who has played since he was a child, he thinks he will not understand the sadness in his heart.

Anyway, he fell in love with the girl he liked, and threw away his confession letter, and just now he opened his mouth to confess to Xia Xu.

Xue Ziyang was even ready to take a few punches from Wang Yunjia next.

But after a long time, Wang Yunjia didn't look like he was about to get angry, he just sighed slowly, then turned around and walked out......

Wang Yunjia thought to himself that Xia Xu should like Xue Ziyang, right? Maybe it's just between Lin Jiajia, the two of them are like this.

In the classroom that day, Xia Su's "good friend" Wang Yunjia has never forgotten.

Emotional matters are never reluctant, if she just wants to be a good friend in her world.

Just like those flowers and plants, although it is not the candlelight in her heart, if you can look at her quietly like this, it is also a happy thing not to disappear from her world, ......right?

Xue Ziyang stood on the balcony in a daze, through the glass door, looking at Wang Yunjia's back gradually disappearing from his sight, and uncontrollable tears in his eyes flowed down his nose.

He whispered softly to the cold wind, "Thank you...... Yunjia ...... Sorry ......"

Xia Xu, who returned to the classroom, fiddled with her mobile phone under the desk, biting her lip stubbornly. She didn't expect Xue Ziyang to really say those words to herself. There was some depressed entanglement in my heart for a while.

Xia Xu's Weibo has always been the person in the company who is responsible for publishing the promotion of the new book, and he usually doesn't use it much.

At this time, it was the first time she had logged in since she came to Huaxun, and she wanted to go up to see if there was any special news, and by the way, she would divert her attention.

Fingers slid casually over the web page. Suddenly, I saw that some netizens posted a few photos of Du Ke in the bookstore in the hot search, and the time showed that it was this morning.

Xia Xu clicked on it curiously, although it was a side photo, but it could still be roughly seen that it was indeed Du Ke himself.

In the photo, Doucle, wearing a black hat and mask, is parked in the novel area of the bookstore, holding a novel in his hand and reading it intently.

The book cart behind him was piled up with stacks of selected books, and because of the distance, it was hard to see what they were.

And the netizens' Weibo caption directly praised the male god for having such a literary side. The following comments are even more straightforward, boasting that Du Ke is simply cool, handsome, elegant, and warm-hearted, and omnipotent.

After reading it, Xia Xu couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth with a snort, thinking to himself, a truant student who doesn't come to class and goes to the bookstore to read novels, is still said to be literary and artistic......

Just thinking about it, I clicked into the link of netizen Aite Du Ke's Weibo, and after a simple sweep, Du Ke's Weibo is really popular, and the comments in every mood are almost around 10,000.

Xia Xu turned through Du Kefa's mood and blog posts page by page, sometimes laughed by a few photos of his childish style, and sometimes raised the corners of his mouth slightly by a few paragraphs of "Da Dao" and "Chicken Soup" that he didn't know whether he wrote it himself or copied it from......

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Xia Xu hesitated and clicked "Follow" when he was about to put away his mobile phone.

After the automatic refresh, I found that the following logo just now displayed "Follow each other".

I couldn't help but feel a nervous heart......

He has been following me for a long time?

"Hey, really, I don't have anything to do with him. He muttered to himself, but there was a little joy in his heart, and the depression and entanglement just now were completely replaced by the inexplicable heartbeat at this moment.

As Zhou Junxuan walked up to the podium with the English textbook and started the English class, Xia Xu quickly turned off his mobile phone and put it in his pocket.