In the silence, the bell rang suddenly, and the next moment Lin Feng Middle School immediately turned into a sea of joy.

The whole day's classes are now over, and the students are running out of their classrooms one by one.

However, after a short break, they had to continue to meet the experience of the three self-study classes in the evening.

In this joyful 'tide', some people went straight to the school cafeteria, and some people rushed out of the school gate and poured into the snack bars on the street.

In addition, there are still people who still sit quietly in the classroom, immersed in knowledge and learning.

At this moment, in the classroom of the third and fourth classes of high school, Wang Yu was sitting quietly alone in the corner near the back door.

It seems that his tablemate Li Kui should have gone to dinner.

In boredom, Wang Yu withdrew his gaze from the few students in the front rows who were discussing the problem in a whisper, and then slowly lay on the table in front of him.

In fact, the reason why he didn't go to dinner or go for a walk at this hour was not because he wanted to study hard and work harder; It's just that he just had a cold and was too lazy to go out and walk around.

In boredom, Wang Yu mechanically fiddled with his fingers to pass the time.

After a while, Wang Yu suddenly remembered that not long ago, Pan Hao, Li Kui and several other guys were scrambling to bring food for him after class, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly for a while.

He really couldn't understand how these guys, who were usually too lazy to die, could suddenly become so enthusiastic, as if they had done something bad to them.

Originally, Wang Yu wanted to find out, but after everyone prevaricated a few words, Wang Yu lost interest. Because they all used their own colds as an excuse for service, although he was curious, he was helpless.

Speechless, Wang Yu saw Kuroko begging them bitterly, but the guys turned a blind eye. Completely ignoring the sunspot at this moment, it seems that he is also recovering from a serious illness.

In surprise, Wang Yu glanced at the sunspot whose eyes were full of despair and bitterness, and finally stopped inquiring, anyway, he didn't suffer a loss.

It's okay not to say it, I'm happy to be quiet.

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But at this moment, because he was really bored, Wang Yu seemed to want to use his wisdom to try to find the answer. However, after thinking about it for a long time, Wang Yu was still puzzled, and finally had to shake his head with a wry smile.

In fact, in addition to someone bringing food, there is another more important and main reason why Wang Yu is reluctant to go out to eat, that is, he is in a bad mood.

Not only is the mood bad, but it can also be said to be very bad, it is extremely bad.

Since returning from the infirmary at noon, Wang Yu has not laughed again. Even when Lin Xue came to talk to him during recess, he was indifferent to everything around him with a dead face.

At the beginning, Pan Hao and a few other guys were a little curious about his strange reaction. However, as time went by, and Wang Yu himself didn't say anything, everyone gradually didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

In fact, it was not that Wang Yu himself was unwilling to say it, but because he didn't know how to say it at all.

Because the main reason why he is in a bad mood is because of Xu Jiaman's hot and cold attitude towards him.

This strange reason was a little unacceptable to even Wang Yu himself at the beginning, how could he explain it to Pan Hao's Ji Po guys.

If you really say it, I'm afraid that not only will you not get a trace of comfort from those guys, but it is more likely to be exchanged for a sneer.

In fact, Wang Yu still thought about the problem a little simply.

If he really told the real reason for his displeasure, I am afraid that he would not only get a sneer, but more likely a scolding or a brutal beating.

Because, he didn't know that those guys were all loyal fans of Xu Jiaman.

Wang Yu, who escaped the doom due to ignorance, was not grateful at the moment, and was still lying on the table frowning.

He really couldn't understand why Xu Jiaman's attitude towards himself changed so quickly.

When she first got sick, she still chatted and joked with herself, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, and taking care of her meticulously. But later, after she was a little better, for some reason she suddenly became cold to herself and didn't smile.

In fact, to put it more seriously, to put it bluntly, he is simply unwilling to take care of himself, and even in the end, he seems a little afraid of Lang's effort to even look at himself.

In order to find out the reason, Wang Yu didn't know that he had thought silently in his heart dozens of times, even hundreds of times. However, in the end, he still didn't know where he had offended her, and it was precisely because he couldn't find the answer that Wang Yu felt even more annoyed and aggrieved.

I originally planned to take the opportunity to send her portrait today to ask her for a good understanding, so as not to have any unnecessary misunderstandings. But in the end, before he could open his mouth to ask, Xu Jiaman rushed him aside coldly on the grounds that he didn't like the color of the portrait's clothes, and Wang Yu, who was already full of questions, was immediately stillborn, and his heart was even more annoyed.

Wang Yu, who was extremely angry, simply stopped talking in the end.

I wanted to hang up the drip quietly and leave the infirmary quickly. I never thought that my mother would suddenly call at ten o'clock and insist on coming to school to see him.

After the explanation failed, Wang Yu's brain was in chaos. Just when he didn't know how to appease his mother, who was already in poor health, he never expected that Xu Jiaman would come to his side at this critical juncture, and suddenly took the phone from his hand to defend and comfort himself.

I don't know what clever words she used, but the stubborn mother gave up her insistence in the end and agreed not to come to school to see him again. And recalling Xu Jiaman's look when he was chatting on the phone, it seemed that he was still talking to his mother very speculatively.

Speechless, Wang Yu wanted to thank her well, and casually asked her why she suddenly hated herself so much. But in the end, Xu Jiaman didn't give him any chance to speak, as soon as the phone hung up, he immediately turned around and walked away, and he walked away from a distance, and even the last needle was pulled out by the girl named Lily for herself.

In Wang Yu's heart at that time, it was really a grievance.

But after all, people are his benefactors, and Wang Yu has to silently bear all this torture and unwillingness in his heart.

Other than that, he had nothing to do with his benefactor.

Thinking of this, the expression on Wang Yu's face couldn't help but languid a little more. He buried his head in his arms, just trying to close his eyes and recuperate. Suddenly, something fell from the hole in the table and drew his gaze.

Reaching out to pick up the paper ball on the ground, Wang Yu frowned slightly, as if he couldn't remember what it was for a while. In boredom, as Wang Yu slowly unfolded the paper ball little by little, the look in his eyes lit up little by little.

On the slightly crumpled white paper, a girl stood in the sunlight with a bright face. There seemed to be a faint smile on her face, and her gorgeous skirt was gently rising in the wind, with a little ripple, a little bit of fascination.

This gesture, this expression, seems familiar, as if I have seen it there.

Looking at it, a wry smile slowly appeared on the corner of Wang Yu's mouth. He finally remembered that this was the portrait he gave to Xu Jiaman this morning but she refused.

"Where did I offend you, hehe."

With a broken thought in his mouth, Wang Yu smiled and lightly nodded on the forehead of the girl's portrait.

But the portrait certainly doesn't speak, and it's impossible to answer his questions.

After a while, Wang Yu smiled bitterly again, and just wanted to stuff it into the hole in the table, when suddenly Wang Yu's gaze was fixed on the girl's long skirt that was raised in the wind.

In the ripples, the skirt seems to have charm. But at this moment, what Wang Yu was tightly imprinted in his eyes was the fresh color of the long skirt.

The faint water green seemed to dance in the wind, which reminded Wang Yu of the green bamboo forest in front of the infirmary.

Suddenly, at this moment, a light flashed in Wang Yu's mind, followed by the voices of Heizi and Xu Jiaman.

"Hey, she's in love with you... Asked a lot about you..."

"I love your entry... The color of the clothes is so beautiful... I never wear clothes of this color, I think this color is ugly..."

After a while, Wang Yu got up and looked at the remnant sun outside the window, and after coming back to his senses in a daze, his eyes seemed to flash with a strange light.

No one knew that at this moment, an aqua green figure was drifting in his mind for a long time.