"Fan Shuo! We have been brothers for three years, why don't you say it since you like Wu Bing? Why lie to me! Wen Jiayu was different from the gentle and elegant he used to be, his handsome face was full of anger, and his eyes under the spectacles were full of disappointment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Are you sick, and you're arguing with me now because of a woman?" Fan Shuo looked up impatiently at the boy who rushed into the dormitory and shouted at him.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you like Wu Bing or not?"

"Tsk," Fan Shuo took out a cigarette and lit it, slowly exhaling a puff of smoke: "I don't like Wu Bing, and I won't like Wu Bing." Do you understand? The boy looked at Wen Jiayu, who was slowly calming down, and looked back at the computer: "It's really crazy for women?" ”

"Fan Shuo, you don't know how much I like Wu Bing." Wen Jiayu smiled bitterly and sat next to him.

"Are you masochistic? Her attitude towards you, what you still like is dead or alive. ”

"What do you know, you've never been in love and haven't liked other people's stuffy gourds, that kind of girl catches up, do you know how dedicated and good it is."

Fan Shuo nodded at the mouse, his obsidian eyes darkened, and his eyes were full of pain. Should he be glad that no one here knows that he understands him, well, should be glad.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk to your stuffy gourd for a long time."

Wen Jiayu left, and Fan Shuo was the only one left in the bedroom, he turned off the computer, leaned on the back of the chair and smoked quietly, and a girl's happy smile suddenly appeared in front of him, such a beautiful smile... Fan Shuo extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked at the dark sky outside, and left the bedroom with his clothes.

The evening breeze in the northern summer is the coolest and most comfortable, very light and cool. Wu Bing likes to sit on the rooftop of the school alone in summer evenings, at that time, she feels free, incomparably free, unprecedentedly relaxed and comfortable, and sometimes she will come up with the guitar, play the guitar, and sing a few of her favorite songs softly.

"Why are you again?" A low and cold male voice came from behind him, Wu Bing cautiously turned his head and stared at the figure slowly approaching him, and clenched the empty soda bottle beside him.

"Fan Shuo?" Wu Bing looked up at the male voice standing next to him, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death." ”

Fan Shuo ignored her, squatted down and sat next to her, looking up at the sky with her. Wu Bing sniffed the faint smell of tobacco coming from his body, but he felt extremely relieved, and the nervousness that usually saw him slowly faded.

"Your name is Wu Bing," Fan Shuo took out a cigarette case from his pocket and lit it, "Don't mind if I smoke." ”

"Don't mind."

"Tsk." Fan Shuo turned his head to look at the girl with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth beside him, and turned his head to look up at the sky: "Wen Jiayu likes you, you know this." ”

"I could feel it, but he didn't understand it."

"Tsk, that's a waste. Let me ask you a question. ”

"Hmm." Wu Bing's long hair was blown away by the wind and floated on his face. But she kept her eyes closed and felt the touch of the wind.

"Do you like Wen Jiayu or not?"

"I only treat him as a senior, he is very good to me, I am grateful to him, but I already have someone I like."

Fan Shuo's hand holding the cigarette trembled, and when she heard her say that she didn't like Wen Jiayu, her heart felt like she had been scratched by something. "Oh, who do you like?"

"I like you." Wu Bing suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a serious expression, turning from a somewhat stunned expression to a frowning and embarrassed expression, and raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Teasing you." I like someone who won't like me. ”

"....." Fan Shuo didn't know what to say for a while, listening to her low voice, her heart was a little sullen, maybe... It's two people who are too similar...

"Senior, stay put, I'll go first." Wu Bingzhen was glad that it was already dark, and he couldn't see his sad expression. She stood up, and before Fan Shuo could answer her, she walked away quickly with a soda bottle. She turned around, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she covered her mouth with her hand, forcing herself not to cry, but the tears kept flowing down. I should have known this result a long time ago.. Why bother to say it, it's okay, he didn't take it seriously, but when she saw the disgusted and embarrassed expression on his face, she was really heartbroken...