Wang Xixi turned his head a little lost, Song Senran was standing under the street lamp, his handsome facial features were illuminated by the street lamp, his eyebrows and eyes were more distinct, and he said to her in a clear voice: "Let's go." ”

Gu Ao stood in the shadow around the corner, watching his girl turn around in disappointment, following the other boy side by side, he didn't know what was wrong with him, even if Song Senran was there, he wanted to send her home, why did he see such a scene and let her go with him.

The little depression in my heart, as expected, is still a little jealous, and I can't see her have any intimate behavior with other boys, even if it's accidental, that's not good.

He watched her disappear, and even her shadow disappeared, and then he turned around.

"You?" Gu Ao turned around and saw a familiar figure, startled, but still didn't change his face, "You follow us." This is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Their figures were lost in the darkness, and they couldn't see the expressions on each other's faces.

"Won't you send me home?" Hu Meiyin's voice sounded in the dark, with a hint of pity in her flattering voice, she lowered her figure to say this, only he could make her lower her arrogant figure.

"It's only past eight o'clock, and there's a bus." Gu Ao was as gentle as he was in front of Xixi, his voice was still low, but it was as cold as a glass of boiled water.

"Then you can take the bus with me!" Hu Meiyin's laughter came from the darkness, as charming as a fox demon living in modern times, and she deceived herself into thinking that Gu Ao was proposing to make a bus together.

Gu Ao's good-looking peach blossom eyes shone in the darkness, "I mean, you can make the bus back by yourself, I'm going home now, I won't send you." ”

His hands were in the pockets of his trench coat and he passed hers.

She was wearing the same black trench coat as him, her hair brushing his face, and she watched him walk past her with a blank face, and then, she turned and hugged him from behind.

Gu Ao's body stiffened, and his footsteps stopped.

"Miyin, don't do this."

The voice was low and gentle, as if the years had not passed on them, and they were still the same as before.

"You've finally called me by my name, and it's the first time you've called me by my name since I transferred to another school." Her voice trembled, was she about to cry? The fingers were still tightly wrapped around his waist, not letting go, and neither did she want to.

Gu Ao's hands were still in the pockets of his windbreaker, and Hu Meiyin's face was close to his clothes, it was so comfortable, this feeling had not been felt for a long time.

He stood like this for a long time, letting her hold him, and there was no reaction.

Hu Meiyin felt that they were going back again, back to the time when they first met, her tears fell unconsciously, she quietly wiped her tears on his back, raised her head vigorously, restrained her tears, she couldn't cry, she has always been a strong person.

She saw that his hair was dyed with a gentle color by the light behind her, and her heart softened, as if it was about to melt.

She held him like this, hoping for eternity.

Whether there is eternity in this world, no one knows the way, so Hu Meiyin may never arrive.

When her cold fingers were covered by his warm palm, Hu Meiyin's heart was full of surprise, she thought he was back.

But his next move made her heart cold.

Gu Ao tore her hands off, "It's not early, let's go back." ”

He didn't even look back at her before he took a step, his long, black, slender figure reflected in her pupils.

Hu Meiyin stood in place, motionless.

On this night, three people have maintained this sculptural posture of looking at their backs.

Gu Ao's back was straight, and there were a few hairs on the top of his head standing proudly, completely assimilated into a warm yellow by the street lamp, which was a cold color in Hu Meiyin's eyes.

Since she was so ruthless, why did she just let her hold him by default, she hung her head and let her long hair dance in the wind.

No, she wanted to ask for an understanding, and when she looked up, she couldn't see his shadow again.

The wind on the winter night was a little cool, and the gloomy sky was covered with light snow at this time, like the dandruff of the heavens shaking off the ground.

Wang Xixi shrunk and wrapped her down jacket tightly.

Song Senran took off her white coat and wanted to put it on her, but she dodged.

"Hurry up and put it on, it's so cold, if you freeze, it's terrible." She was telling the truth, and the friendship was a bit heavy to her.

"If it were him, would you have accepted it?" Song Senran looked at her dodging appearance, as if he was a monster and wanted to eat her, and a trace of anger couldn't help but rise in his heart, but as soon as the words came out, he realized that his words were a little excessive.

Wang Xixi was stunned for a moment, he was too careless just now, forgetting that his relationship with Gu Ao had not been made public, could it be that Song Senran saw something just now? She panicked a little, "What did you say?" ”

Song Senran sighed, "It's nothing," he forgot about her, his eyes were melancholy and complicated, "I said that you should be more careful yourself." ”

He shouldn't have seen it, she whispered, her happy mood spreading, and she nodded heavily: "Hmm! ”

The two of them walked quietly all the way, and when they arrived at the fork in the road not far from home, Wang Xixi said goodbye to Song Senran.

"I'll send you back." Song Senran offered to send her, and his facial features looked particularly handsome under the light.

"No, there's not much to go." She smiled, her dimples were full of shadows, men and women are not kissed, it is better to keep a distance, Wang Xixi thought in her heart.

"So I'll send you." He was persistent.

"I really don't need to." She was also very persistent.

In the end, he still didn't want to brush her mind, Song Senran lowered his head and stopped talking.

Wang Xixi looked at the tall boy in front of him, and felt a little unbearable, but he still said goodbye.

She turned to leave, and just took two steps when she heard a very soft voice behind her: Good night.

Her heartbeat was a little out of control, he didn't want to go against her will, he kept watching silently, she knew that it was all because of the two words "Xie Lu, thank you, Song Senran." She replied in a very small voice, and she wondered if he heard it, and she wanted him to hear it, but she didn't want him to hear it.

Wang Xixi stepped on the thin layer of fresh snow that had just fallen step by step, leaving a string of footprints.

When she was around the corner, she secretly hid behind the wall and looked at Song Senran, who was still standing in the distance.

He was wearing a white coat and standing under the street lamp, the snow covering his hair, reminding her of the fiery mess "Hair Like Snow", and he was still looking in his direction.

It was a long time before he left.

Wang Xixi has been trying hard to restrain the urge to rush up and hug him, this impulse has nothing to do with liking, she is just emotional.