It's yours after all, it's yours, and no one can take it away; It's not yours, you're trying your best, it's not yours after all. So, why bother?

That night, An Xiao didn't wait for Sanjay, and went back to the dormitory early by herself, she was afraid that the teacher would appear again.

The next day, in the morning, neither of them took the initiative to find anyone, each sullen and unhappy, each with grievances.

Until the afternoon, Sanjay couldn't help it after all, he walked from behind to An Xiao's seat, stood beside An Xiao, scratched his ears and cheeks, and was very nervous. He saw that An Xiao was talking to the classmate in front of him, and he didn't know how to interject, so he honestly stood by her side.

At first, An Xiao didn't notice Sanjay standing beside him, until he was talking about it, the classmate in front of him kept squeezing his eyebrows and winking at him, An Xiao thought she suddenly had eye cramps, but she didn't expect to tell herself that Sanjay was coming.

An Xiao glanced back at Sanjay, shy and shy, how funny he looked, even if he decided not to like it, he could still be friends, he was indeed very suitable for being friends, not suitable for boyfriends.

Anyway, when he asked to be with him at the beginning, he said that even if we can't be a couple, I believe we will be very good friends.

It's like a friend heading out.

"What are you doing here?" An Xiao pretended to be angry and said, in fact, from the moment she decided not to love, she was not angry.

Love is never about pandering, it's not about forcing yourself to be you, and if you leave you, maybe I'll be happier.

"Are you still angry?" Sanjay looked at An Xiao at a loss, and when he heard the laughter of his classmates in front of him, Sanjay was nervous and began to scratch his head again.

An Xiao glared at him and said, "What do I have to be angry about." ”

"Come here." After Sanjay finished speaking, he turned around and walked back, hoping that An Xiao could talk to him alone, instead of in front of outsiders, making him feel embarrassed.

Looking at his departing back, skinny, Anxiao looked so annoying. Is it true that when you look at a person more and more unpleasantly, the more upset you become, do you really dislike him?

The saddest love in the world is when we don't love each other, but we want to be together. Since we're not happy, why not let each other go and let both of us go for relief?

An Xiao didn't want to pay attention to him, why did he say that if he let him pass, he would go over? How old is he? But for the sake of the old love, An Xiao still followed. An Xiao wondered what he would say.

Sanjay looked back once, and after making sure An Xiao came with him, his mood instantly brightened, and he sat in his seat and asked An Xiao to sit next to him, wanting to talk to her.

"Say, what are you going to say?" An Xiao asked nonchalantly. Once upon a time, how many times have I sat in your seat, whispering to you, talking sweetly, joking, and cultivating feelings, but now, time has passed, and between us, it is nothing more than that.

Sanjay didn't expect An Xiao's attitude towards him to be like this, he was instantly stunned, and looked at An Xiao at a loss, the girl in front of him, is it still the gentle and kind her he likes? Why is her tone so aggressive?

An Xiao looked at Sanjay's disappointed eyes, knowing that he was also full of disappointment in himself, so that's right, just like that.

After all, we are not lucky, just a passerby in each other's lives, and some encounters between people are like shooting stars bursting out with enviable sparks in an instant, but they are destined to just pass by. An Xiao and Sanjay are destined to be like this.

"No, what the hell did I do to make you so angry?" Sanjay doesn't understand, doesn't understand why love is like this, so tormenting, so tired. Is that what first love is like? So why are so many people nostalgic for their first love?

The reason why first love is beautiful is because we can never go back to that young and pure time.

Maybe only when you quarrel can you see the ugliest face of the perfect person you like. An Xiao looked at Sanjay now, filled with anger, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, where was there anything like a good gentleman? No matter how nice the words come to his mouth, they are all squirting feces.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault, my fault, okay?" An Xiao was not happy when he heard Sanjay's loud voice, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.

Looking at An Xiao's aggrieved appearance, Sanjie's anger that had just come up was instantly extinguished by her tears, he held An Xiao's arm in a panic, and said cautiously: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not good, I shouldn't kill you." ”

An Xiao was made to laugh by his apology, but he still didn't want to give him a good look, so he snorted and turned his head to wipe his tears.

Sanjay immediately pulled out his tissue, wiped Anxiao's tears in a panic, and muttered while wiping: "It's really unspeakable." ”

An Xiao doesn't want to mess with him anymore, it's boring, as long as he doesn't kill himself anymore, he will treat it as if it didn't happen.

In the evening, walking with Sanjay, An Xiao said very little, Sanjay said that An Xiao responded without a match, Sanjay was not angry, he said his own, but An Xiao was very annoyed to hear it.

The two of them changed their route today, and did not take the same road as usual, the two of them had just come out from under the tree, and suddenly a dark shadow blocked their way, that person was a teacher, as if he had been in ambush here for a long time, and as soon as he saw An Xiao and Sang Zhuo coming, he shouted loudly: "You two stop!" ”

An Xiao was startled and came out unsuspectingly, and Sanjay was also frightened, until he heard that person's voice, An Xiao knew that it was his homeroom teacher in his sophomore year of high school, and his heart suddenly relaxed a lot. Unexpectedly, the sophomore class teacher became much more powerful, pulling Sanjay's school uniform sleeve and not letting go, and had to ask him what class he was in. Sanjay is not a good stubble, I think Brother Jie was a 1500-meter runner back then, although he was very thin, but his speed was still quite fast, but now he can't break free from the pull of the sophomore class teacher.

Sanjay kept shouting at himself, "You go first, go quickly!" He was frightened by this sudden situation, standing there dumbfounded and watching the two men in front of him pull their clothes, as soon as An Xiao heard Sanjay talking to him, he immediately said "oh", turned his head and left.

I only heard the sound of pulling and arguing between the two people behind me, but fortunately, it was not someone else who caught them, but his sophomore class teacher. Speaking of this head teacher, An Xiaoke was extremely impressed with him. This homeroom teacher is always funny.

I think I was one of the most influential people of their age back then.

The class teacher can't understand what he is talking about in class, let alone his classmates; He can't even see his classmates playing with their mobile phones and eating in class, because his eyes are not very good; Someone's mobile phone rang in class, and he thought it was a song playing outside and asking his classmates to close the window、、、、、、 in short, he was a joke.

Although Sanjay was caught, fortunately it was not a big deal, but it also strengthened An Xiao's determination not to want to go with him, it was really too dangerous.

An Xiao ran back to the dormitory in a panic, and after telling the dormitory people about tonight's situation, the dormitory people advised An Xiao to rest assured: because the teacher who caught him was none other than Teacher Feng, who existed like a god, so Sanjay must be fine. An Xiao thought about it, it shouldn't be anything, so he didn't think about it anymore.

When asked about Sanjay the next day, he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, what can happen." An Xiao was relieved.

I care about you, but I won't love you. Knowing that he didn't love him deep down, An Xiao just didn't have the courage to end such waiting and pain, and kept pretending to be moved by him.

The more this happens, the more it is an ordeal for both sides.