12 If you had to choose, I wouldn't choose you.
"Look." He turned on the camera and showed it to Lin Mo.
It was a video of him singing, Lin Mo listened to the empty playground, the feeling from the concert sounded, she looked at the picture, and then turned to look at Lu Yifan uncertainly, and asked stupidly, "Is it really you on this?" ”
"Why, it's not like that! I thought you would go to see it, not from your own academy, and you won't even give face! He sat not far from her, holding the camera to show her, the winter covered the seat with a layer of frost, Lin Mo's buttocks were a little wooden, and his feet began to get cold a little bit, and he listened a little absent-mindedly.
"I asked someone else to take it for me, because you didn't go there." Lu Yifan's tone of voice became more and more desolate in the cold wind of winter.
"It's good, it's just that I don't know how to appreciate it." She twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and then she felt her arm being pulled hard, and Lu Yifan forced her to make her face formal.
"Do you don't know how to appreciate my songs, or am I a person." The light of the night came down layer by layer, revealing half of his face in the light, and half of his face hidden in the darkness, but that look was so clearly reflected in Lin Mo's eyes, flashing with pain and sadness.
Yang Dong's phone came again, Lin Mo took out his mobile phone, and then said to him, "Lu Yifan, if you were me, what would you do?" ”
He swallowed, then stood up and said to her, "I'll give you time." He looked at the mottled light in the distance, looked at his current self, and even stepped in to be the third party in someone else's love, but his brows furrowed, and quickly comforted himself, there is no one right or wrong in love, he likes Lin Mo, and there is nothing wrong with him.
Lin Mo pressed the mute button, she didn't want to answer the phone in front of Lu Yifan anymore, she stood up, stomped her slightly numb foot, and said, "Let's go." Then Lu Yifan's coat fell on her shoulder, and he tugged hard, his clothes were so big that he could completely wrap her.
She looked up at him, and he was smiling and standing there in a warm shirt, looking so thin on a cold winter day.
"You're going to catch a cold!" She said that she was about to peel the coat off her body, but at that moment she was a little reluctant to let the boy in front of her be cold.
"No, I'm a fever machine, you didn't answer the phone to me today, I'm very happy, I'll give you time to think about it, just don't take too long, okay, make a choice between me and him, have you thought about this question before, what is your answer?" He looked at her fixedly, Lin Mo looked at his nose, which gradually turned reddish from the cold, and said in a daze, "You are shivering from the cold." ”
His hand on her shoulder relaxed, and then he suddenly hugged her and said very softly, "In this case, I won't be cold." ”
He was afraid that Lin Mo would stubbornly push him away in the next second, but Lin Mo just stood stunned and let him hold him.
"Lin Mo, you make me feel very uncomfortable like this, you ,,,, make a choice." He asked.
"If you let me choose now, I will choose Yang Dong." Lin Mo felt hugged tighter, Lu Yifan's nose was a little astringent, and he suddenly hated why he asked her to make a decision.
"Don't you think about me at all?" He asked in a hoarse voice.
"I thought about it, but the time was too short, so I still chose Yang Dong." In fact, Yang Dong is just a shield, Lin Mo really can't think of why such an excellent boy would fall in love with her, so that her head has a lot of question marks and uncertainties out of thin air.
Lin Mo suddenly felt that she was very rational, and said that when a woman's heartbeat became faster, only emotion remained, and she suddenly found that she was afraid of being calm.
"No matter how long the time is, it's useless to dislike it, no matter how short the time is, then like it is like." Lu Yifan rested his head on Lin Mo's shoulder, and Lin Mo felt the warm breath of his nose hit her neck.
"Then I ask you, do you like me for me?" Lu Yifan nodded vigorously, and then she asked, "What do you like about me?" ”
"Big grin, good character? But we haven't been deep, like my appearance, and I'm not so likeable, so you say, what do you like about me? ”
"Like is a feeling, like it, like it, no reason, no reason, in my eyes, you are you, but I like you."
He looked at her, then let her go of his embrace, saying "Just if I didn't say anything, after all, it was my fault to force you like this"
"Let's go, I'll send you back." He took her hand and walked in the direction of the dormitory.
One afternoon, when Sula and Ni Kai walked out of the classroom, they saw Zhu Lina standing there with an arrogant face, and a man who was more than a head taller than her was standing next to her, looking at her with disdain.
"Hey, you're Sula?" The boy took two steps forward and asked her.
Sula looked at Zhu Lina, and then heard Ni Kaitong clinging to her ear and saying, "I guess it's because of that slap last time." ”
Sula looked at Julina's face, then suddenly laughed, remembering last week's freshman women's basketball game.
In last week's freshman basketball game, when the eight into four, I was drawn to play against the eighth class.
The female general of the eighth class was led by Zhu Lina, and Sula stood there, watching Zhu Lina, who had just put on her basketball shirt, tie her hair up high, her lifeless hair like dead grass, setting off her equally dull and dull face, wearing red, very popular crotch pants at the moment.
Liang Yayu glanced at Zhu Lina, and then said to Sula, "I heard that this woman is not a good thing. ”
Sula hooked her lips slightly, patted the basketball, looked at Julina and said to her, "I see." ”
Sure enough, as soon as the basketball game started, Zhu Lina showed that she was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when she stood in the middle to grab the basketball, she was standing in the middle to grab the basketball, but Zhu Lina deliberately did not grab the ball at the moment when Sula jumped up and deliberately hit Sula, and the ball fell into the hands of the players of their team.
"It's okay. Sola. Everyone walked over and asked Sula if anything was wrong, and Sula looked up and saw Julina's smug eyes.
At the end of the half, the difference between the two teams was 3 points, Zhu Lina was surrounded by a group of people to discuss the tactics of the second half, Ni Kaitong brought water over, treated the girl, and then walked to Sula's side and asked, "How is it." ”
"Ouch, that team has a slut, who doesn't play and specializes in hitting people, fuck, the bones that were hit by her hurt."
"You girls are so fun to play, how can you play like this, what does the referee do."
"Referee, referees are used to eat, and they don't blow the whistle when they foul in class."
Ni Kaitong looked up at the referee, Zhu Lina was chatting with the referee there, talking and laughing.
"I'll leave the referee to me." Ni Kaitong stood up as he spoke, and walked to the referee while making a phone call