Chapter 53: Just a thank you

The sky was full of fiery red clouds, and in this gloomy winter day, it was a rare sight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The red glow of fire burns, casting a golden glow. And sitting by the window, her long hair scattered behind her was gilded with a layer of misty brilliance under the golden glow. Even the outline of her body was blurred, as if it was about to disappear into this world in the next moment.

Wang Yue, who was immersed in this beauty, was awakened by the bell after school, hurriedly turned his head, and silently packed up the things on the table. He thought she would leave the classroom early, as she had done before, away from the crowd that didn't fit in with her. But when he had packed his things, he found that she was still sitting in his seat, completely indifferent to the chime.

She looked out the window at the whole sky occupied by the red glow, and was silent and peaceful in the midst of the hustle and bustle. Soon, the hustle and bustle of the school day slowly dissipated, and the hustle and bustle of the classroom had gradually faded away, leaving only him and her. One stares at the distant sky outside the window, and the other stares at the figure looking at the sky.

Wang Yue hesitated for a while, but put down the schoolbag in his hand and walked towards Li Ai, who was still sitting in his seat, step by step. The sound of small footsteps echoed in the empty classroom, knocking on his heart.

She heard his approaching footsteps, and she withdrew her gaze from the distant sky and turned her attention to him. Her gaze was so indifferent, indifferent to the point of ignorance. But at least at this time, she had his presence in her eyes. Even if it's as insignificant.

Wang Yue stopped, stood next to her seat, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed down. There was only a short distance between him and her seat, but just walking over it was exhausting for him.

He looked up, forcing himself to meet her gaze. He can't retreat, otherwise, he will lose the courage to confess. He didn't back down, but she looked away first. But it wasn't his victory, for she looked away only to help her get the bag of biscuits.

She placed the empty bag on her desk, then put a few textbooks stacked aside in the bag next to her, and got up and slung it over her shoulder. As she walked past him toward the door, he heard her words. She said, "Thank you." ”

The voice was so small, but it was like a heavenly sound. But...... He wanted more than just a thank you! He took a deep breath and yelled at the seat she was sitting in and at her as she walked out of the classroom, "I like you, Li Ai." ”

He heard her stop in her unhurried tracks. He turned his head to look at the figure standing just a step away from the classroom door, and repeated the six words. "I like you, Li Ai."

......The cold wind blowing in from outside the door lifted her long hair and fluttered behind her. She heard him clearly, but she never looked back. She froze in place, silent for a moment, and then said indifferently, "Thank you." This sentence was torn by the wind, but it clearly reached Wang Yue's ears.

Two words. Polite and distant. She didn't say anything about rejection, but it hurt more than rejection. After dropping these two words, she didn't hesitate any longer, stepped out of the classroom door, turned around and was about to leave down the hallway, but her steps paused for a moment due to some factors. She stared deeply at the boy leaning against the wall, holding a grass-tipped stick, and then walked past him with unhurried steps, and finally disappeared over the staircase shrouded in darkness.

The boy had his arms on his back, biting the tip of the grass, and had been staring at the unknown place, but he had turned a blind eye to her. He waited silently, waiting for the person he had been waiting for to come out of the classroom.

Wang Yue turned her head, lowered her head, and stared at the empty bag on her desk. He reached out and tried to pick it up, but his fingertips froze before he could touch it. He knew that his first love was ...... with those two words It ended under the sky shrouded in red glow. Only this one thing was left behind, and it became a memorial to this relationship.

He knew that when he picked up the bag, it meant that he would let go of what he had been holding in his palm. He was reluctant to let go. However, it was all over. It was useless for him to clench tightly.

The hesitant fingertips no longer hesitated, and leaned forward, gripping the edge of the bag tightly. The moment he grabbed it, he felt something fall from him, and he relaxed for a moment.

He felt light, relaxed...... Tears.

The boy on the wall spat out the tip of the grass in his mouth, lowered his arms behind his head, and silently listened to the extremely oppressive choking sound in the classroom. sighed in a low voice, "The reason why first love is beautiful is precisely because you can't get it." Missing out is the most nostalgic love. There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, but he left the wall he had been leaning against and leaned on the fence, waiting for the guy to come out of the classroom.

Don't think it's over when you're out of love. Don't forget, boy, you're still going to drink with me. If you don't get drunk, you don't go home.

For a long time, the choked voices in the classroom fell silent. After a while, Wang Yue walked out of the classroom door with his schoolbag. Before he could react, the boy stepped forward, snatched the backpack from his hand, and carried it onto his shoulder.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you whatever you want to drink." He strode in front, leaving Wang Yue alone to stand in place. It wasn't until he was far away that he reacted. Hurriedly followed.

"You're in for a treat?"

……

The moment he stepped out of the school gate, Li Ai's footsteps suddenly stopped. She raised her eyes, looked up at the fiery red sky above her head, and thought silently, thinking about why she thought of that person when she confessed.

She's so smart and can easily get the answer. But people are hedgehogs. Trying to hug each other...... Only stabbing each other. She said this in her heart, pressing the good feeling that existed in her heart, and she was about to step in the direction of home. But after only a few steps, he stopped again.

She suddenly ...... Would love to meet him. Meet the man who tore her arm, meet the man she has a crush on, meet the man who calls her a companion. Maybe he's avoiding her, or maybe he's in trouble. Whatever the reason, she was obligated as a companion to see how he was doing.

Speaking of which, it has always been him who took the initiative to go to her apartment in the name of his companion. As a companion, she didn't even know where he lived. She's such an unqualified companion. She smiled self-deprecatingly, and pulled the Midorihime puppet out of her purse with her backhand. whispered, "Midorihime, please." Before she could finish speaking, the puppet emitted a glowing green light and floated from her palm......

At the same time, in the room where Zhang Zhou was, a faint green light swept over the green puppet that he stuffed under the pillow.

At the same time as the green light of the green puppet, Zhang Zhou, who was sitting at the dinner table, was desperately stuffing rice into his mouth. He didn't know what was wrong with that guy, and he had been silent since the morning and hadn't fought against him. But he clearly knew that the matter was not over.

He still controls half of his body. If he can't take back control of this half of his body, he can't let up for a day. And if he wants to regain control of this half of his body, at least the remaining half of his body, he must maintain sufficient energy. And to maintain sufficient spirits, the premise is to eat well. It's rare that this guy doesn't make trouble, how can Zhang Zhou not take the opportunity to eat more to maintain his abundant physical strength.

He was going to regain control of his body sooner and go to her side. He didn't want to lose his companion!

As he expected, the memories of Xiu, who had lived in his eyes, were nearing the end, and the battle between them was about to begin again.