I didn't want to repeat these boring questions and answers, so I just turned my head and ignored him.

For a while, he was worried about the countermeasures for not buying me, and his obviously angry expression could only adjust his emotions again and again.

Ban Xiang said to me as if he had finished an ideological struggle, "Wang Qi, if you have something unhappy about me, just say it?" ”

I smiled and looked at him calmly, "I'm not upset!" ”

Qian Mao was anxious, and finally yelled, "Can you not speak in this tone?" ”

"What do you say?" I looked up and asked him.

If this situation continues, we will inevitably have a big fight, after all, even the eyes of other people waiting to see the show have been cast one after another.

But they were wrong, Qian Mao slammed the door without replying, and the sound echoed very clearly in the classroom.

When he rushed out of my sight, it was clearly not an angry look, and what left me was a bottomless loss.

Compared to their disbelief, I seem to have known this was going to be the end.

So I struggled with the question of whether to catch up, on the one hand, I was afraid that someone else would do this kind of thing for me, and on the other hand, I had no bargaining chips to coax him back.

After all, if there were, I would have to hide them in the sun for a long, long time.

When I opened it that day, my face was full of sorrow.

You know this emotion?

You don't understand!

Because even I don't understand why I have to bear these things that don't belong to me. But there has been an insurmountable gap between you and me since birth.

To put it bluntly, I, Wang Qi, are not worthy of you Qian Mao!

I can only let our relationship drop to the freezing point when I can't stop the beast in my heart.

That would give me enough time to calm down and complain about the unfairness of the world.

Maybe you will lose a lot of things by thinking too much at this age, but I'm betting, betting on your insistence on whether we will be together for the rest of our lives.

Because short-term happiness can't satisfy my greedy heart.

I'm going to have to be with you!

What about you?

The teacher in charge of the class frowned in disappointment as he looked at Qian Mao's empty position. I followed her gaze and got a cold snort of displeasure from the little attendant.

In normal times, I would definitely stare back, after all, the matter between me and Qian Mao does not need to be judged by others.

But now I don't have that mind, and even Ji Yu's increasingly ugly provocation only faintly replied to her with a sigh.

It doesn't matter if she's speechless enough to fan herself with her hand to calm herself down, or if she thinks I'm mocking her.

After class, Wu Ya held my hand and said a lot of bad jokes, which were undeniably funny. Although I excitedly patted my thigh with my hand to cheer her on, it was a pity that she got a disgusted look that she thought I was crazy.

When my little attendant was about to take Qian Mao's schoolbag home, I grabbed it without saying a word and hugged it in my arms domineeringly.

He still snorted coldly, his look of disgust on full display.

But so what? I don't care about these inconsequential people at all.

I couldn't hear what the little attendant said behind me, so I saw Wu Ya, who was originally walking with me, roll up her sleeves and turn around and go back and beat him hard.

I clutched my stomach and gloated as I watched what happened to him.

Stepping out of the noisy campus, my ears suddenly felt clear. Walking alone on the road, I buried my head and whispered to myself: "Qian Mao, you owe me a favor again!" ”

After speaking, I felt ashamed.

This afternoon, I spent 60 minutes walking home, changing my shoes lightly in the hallway, and then walking on thin ice to avoid my mother's sight and run into the bedroom.

waited until the schoolbag in his arms was safely placed on the bed, and then he was relieved.

However, in the neat and simple bed, the presence of the mass of objects seemed very abrupt, and I felt awkward when I looked left and right.

I don't know where to put it for a while?

Suddenly, my mother's roaring voice came from outside the door, "Qi Qi will come out to eat after changing his clothes." ”

I hurriedly answered, turned my head and pulled the quilt to cover my schoolbag tightly, and walked out quickly.

The small talk at the dinner table jumped from school to my aunt, and my mother was a little surprised when my eyes lost their previous resistance.

She asked tentatively, "What did Satsuki tell you?" ”

I shook my head and picked up a piece of sweet and sour meat and stuffed it into my mouth.

My mother's expression changed from temptation to suspicion, "Then why did this kid suddenly change his temper and agree?" Qi Qi, did you tell her something? ”

"No, Satsuki should be sensible too!" I replied lightly.

My mother touched my head with great relief and quipped, "It seems that our Qi Qi is really sensible!" ”

At that moment, I looked up at her smile and couldn't speak, so I could only keep sending rice to my mouth. I don't know if it's because I'm in a hurry, but the rice slips down my throat and seems to block my heart, so I guess I feel so stuffy!

In fact, I really want to say to her, I am well-behaved and sensible, can I replace your firm refusal with a blessing? Or maybe I'd like to be smaller, and you just have to give permission.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, put your hand under the faucet and rinse it vigorously.

I put away this unrealistic expectation.

It's no one else, I know her behavior and thoughts best.

If you think about it, the most impressive and unforgettable thing she taught me is how to have low self-esteem.

But I don't seem to have been able to do what she wanted, so I've been in a rebellious period!

The first thing I did when I got back to my bedroom was to lift the quilt and sit down next to me like a mental patient, and I began to meditate endlessly.

It wasn't until the sky outside the window was no longer bright that I came back to my senses and heard the sound of a TV series coming from the living room.

Lying in bed after washing, I felt bored. Then he set his eyes on his bag again, wanting to open it to see if there was anything about me inside.

Imagine if you're just as childish as I am!

But what if not?

As a result, the neatly stacked textbooks proved that there was indeed no trace of me as a person.

He sighed in frustration and lay back heavily.

What rose in my heart was an inexplicable sense of betrayal, and then in addition to this emotion, I was thinking that after this kid knew that I took his schoolbag, shouldn't he come to me and go back according to normal people's thinking?

So I looked at the time on my phone and realized that it was so late.

It seems that he cannot be seen in the way of a normal person.

I thought it would be another sleepless night, but I accidentally fell asleep against the wall, with the curtains blown by the wind over my head.

The wake is the mobile phone that was held in the hand and then rolled off to the side because of the vibration.

I wiped my blurry eyes and leaned over to pick up what I was clamoring for. Then the second I saw the screen, I laughed, and I suddenly fell asleep.

His voice was deep and even nasal.

Qian Mao said: "I thought you wouldn't pick it up!" ”

I followed his words and replied, "I didn't think you would call!" ”

Then he smiled with relief, and I was in a bright mood with this.

After a pause, he said, "Wang Qi, I'm downstairs at your house, can you come down?" ”

I shook my head silently, got up and stood in front of the window, my gaze sweeping over the dark trees and buildings and finally landing on the thin figure under the streetlamp.

Then their eyes met, and he was looking up at me. It was too dim in the light, but I could clearly see all the loneliness and anticipation on his face.

Then he didn't hear my answer, and he didn't see me eagerly leaving the window and running towards him. He lowered his head and muttered as if he had persuaded himself, "It's okay if you don't come down." ”

"Are you still mad at me?"

"Nope!" The moment your name appears in front of my eyes, all the negativity disappears.

You are the medicine!

"But I'm still mad at you!" He said to me in such a childish tone.

I covered the corners of my mouth, smiled helplessly, and asked him, "How angry?" ”

He replied exaggeratedly: "Many, much!" ”

"Are you so angry that you won't want to pay attention to me in the future?"

Qian Mao sighed slowly, "It would be nice if it could be like this, Wang Qi, do you know?" I was really angry today, so angry that I went to the bar despite my allergies, but when I thought that I would be in the hospital for the next few days, I came to you. ”

"Why?"

"Because I'm afraid I won't see you for a few days, and if you're angry, you won't come to me. After thinking about it, it seems that I can only take the initiative myself. ”

I called him thoughtfully, "Qian Mao." ”

"Huh?"

I bent down and put my arm on the window railing, and then I poked my head out to look at him closely, and I said, "I often wonder if you're going to get tired of this game one day?" ”

"What about you?" He asked rhetorically.

I lowered my eyes and thought about it, and said in embarrassment: "It depends on who the other party is!" ”

"Wang Qi, let's be together!" Qian Mao coldly told me about the problems that have been going on between us for many years.

But I don't panic, because the answer has already been written in my head countless times.

So I calmly said, "Qian Mao, what do you think is the difference between our relationship now and being together?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, and his voice was raised, "But I didn't say it, and no one else knew." ”

"If you still want a clear answer, I really can't give you this moment."

When he said this, the bitterness that welled up in his heart seemed to be unresolved by a hundred candies.

So I poked out, hoping to spot the look on his face as he buried his head.

Then I prepared for the worst, and told myself that no matter what he said next, I couldn't let the relationship go bad.

As a result, the moment he raised his head, he cleared his throat, and his tone was unusually firm, "Okay, I'll wait for you to take the initiative to tell me!" ”

In an instant, my world bloomed because of your words!

The hand holding the phone unconsciously loosened, and if he didn't have time to blurt out, let him take the lead.

As if his nose was wrinkled together, he warned me, "However, you are not allowed to make eye contact with that surnamed Jiang in the future." ”

I can't help but complain that this change in painting style caught me off guard.

If Lao Tzu doesn't want to stimulate you, can you ignore him? It's not your fault after all.

So I said with a gloomy face and respectfully: "I know, I won't dare in the future!" ”

"Why do I feel like I'm not happy to hear you in this tone?" He picks bones in his eggs.

In front of me, I can only endure and endure, "That's there!" I'm happy. ”

"Really? Then you jump and show me! ”

I suppressed my anger, bit my lip and said as calmly as possible: "Enough, you let me jump with my hair draped in the middle of the night, isn't that a zombie?" ”

The other party was obviously energetic, and his tone was frivolous, "Wang Qi, you can't do such a request, how can I believe that you will draw a line with the surname Jiang?" ”

Well, I lost! How can you be gentle with the brain-dead.

So I brought my phone to my mouth and yelled at it in the loudest voice: "Qian Mao, why don't you spoil the atmosphere, the soles of your feet will itch?" Why don't you dance one for me in the middle of the night? Can the brain be normal, huh? ”

For a long time, there was no sound in the room, and his head was buried in the shape of what he was doing.

When I thought he was angry again, I heard the sound of laughter coming from a particularly piercing voice.

I scolded me for scolding my head and covering my face.

Suddenly he said: "Wang Qi is finally like Wang Qi!" ”

I was immediately stunned, and I didn't know what to say about his good intentions in a strange way.

The words of thanks are too sensational, and the scolding him is boring and too ruthless.

In the end, I struggled for a long time, and I still didn't say anything.

If, I mean, people can predict what the future holds, I must have said everything I wanted to say to you at this moment.

Whatever you want to hear, I'll say whatever I want, and leave no regrets!

Unfortunately, we can't predict what will happen in the future.

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