"What a coincidence." Li Weizhen lightly jumped on the parallel bars of the community and sat down. Seeing this, Song Ran also wanted to sit on it, but after dancing for a long time, he couldn't find a way, so he simply sat on the stone table on the side.

"Really? I thought you came downstairs on purpose to say something. Song Ran said, and his eyes became sharp.

Li Weizhen didn't care about the questioning aura on Song Ran's body, but looked at Song Ran's eyes, and said slowly: "Where did you hear some gossip that you don't know whether it's true or not, so you came to me to ask about the guilt?" Li Weizhen's expression was as if he was chatting with a friend, and he couldn't hear the emotion.

"What would you do if I said yes?" Every word of Song Ran's words was a firm surprise.

"Cold salad. Who are you? Who are you mine? Who are you to her? Who are you to us? When is it our turn for an outsider to fight up, uh-huh. Li Weizhen's words were fluttering, but they hit Song Ran's heart hard.

Song Ran just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Li Weizhen's gesture, "Since they are all here, what's the matter with hiding aside." The man came out of the darkness on one side, a little embarrassed to be discovered by eavesdropping.

Li Weizhen raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, it was actually Ling Yue. So he jumped off the parallel bars, snatched the basketball from Ling Yue's hand, and played. Then he asked, "You came out to play so late?" Li Weizhen was still a little surprised, it was dark, and he couldn't see the ball.

"No, I came out at six o'clock." Ling Yue rubbed his wrist.

"So you're hitting so late? Don't you play basketball? Li Weizhen asked.

Ling Yue's expression was not very natural, he shook his hand and said, "Well, I think I should exercise myself." Li Weizhen didn't pay too much attention to this reason, since he came, he must have something to say to himself.

Ling Yue looked at Song Ran, then at Li Weizhen, shook his head, and said with a smile, "I probably know why she doesn't like me." Li Weizhen threw the ball to Ling Yue and asked, "Why?" Although Li Weizhen didn't use much strength, Ling Yue still stumbled a few steps in order to catch the ball, and after catching the ball, he put it aside, pushed the slippery glasses, and then said seriously: "She probably doesn't like people who are too serious." ”

"Hahahaha......" Li Weizhen laughed when he heard this. Then he said to Song Ran: "He thinks I'm not serious." Song Ran looked at Li Weizhen, the loose school uniform pants had a few holes poked in them, the white shirt was only well protected by the collar, and there were large and small colored patches everywhere else. Then he nodded and said, "I don't think you're too serious." Li Weizhen touched the tip of his nose, adjusted his expression, jumped back to sit on the parallel bars, and then said to Ling Yue: "You didn't come to me to play basketball, did you?" ”

Ling Yue looked at Song Ran, as if he had something to say to Li Weizhen alone, Song Ran understood the meaning in Ling Yue's eyes, and said very well that he was going back, Ling Yue's purpose was achieved, Li Weizhen himself didn't like Song Ran very much, he felt that this person was always gloomy and gloomy, Li Weizhen naturally didn't stay long, as for what the two of them didn't finish, it would be too late to talk about it later.

"I don't think it's right." Ling Yue pushed his glasses and then said to Li Weizhen, Li Weizhen always couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw Ling Yue pushing his glasses, and after thinking about it again, he found that Cheng Wangshu didn't hate this boy who was a little Wen Zou Zou probably because of this action, a little like that person.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Li Weizhen's mouth, Ling Yue felt a little uncomfortable, so he asked, "Does I look strange?" ”

Li Weizhen realized that his behavior was a little rude, and hurriedly apologized to Ling Yue: "I'm sorry, very few of my friends can wear glasses, and few people can hold their glasses, I don't feel comfortable with it." ”

"Oh, it's nothing, you don't have to apologize, everyone has someone they like, things they like, and if you want to be friends with another person, you must first tolerate what he likes." Ling Yue's words sounded light.

"What do you want to say when you come to me?" Li Weizhen asked.

"I don't know if it's a big deal, but I always feel that something isn't right." Ling Yue's speed of speech was slow, and he looked like this matter was very serious.

"Can we hurry up...... I'm in a hurry when I hear this......" Li Weizhen patted his thigh, looking very reluctant to help Ling Yue.

"Oh, okay, I'll say it quickly. I've just noticed that people have been following you lately. Ling Yue's speech was a little faster, but Li Weizhen was still a little anxious when he listened, and secretly thought in his heart that he would not listen to this nerd who was stupid in reading next time, he was too anxious.

"Follow us?" Li Weizhen raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, when school is out, there are always people following you from afar, but I'm not sure if it's following you, or maybe not, but my instinct tells me that it's the one who follows you."

"Do you know what it looks like?"

"I don't know, I wear a black cap and jeans every day, and I don't look like a student of our school, so I have some impressions."

Li Weizhen's mind suddenly flashed a few figures that Ling Yue said, not only at school, but also on their way to the dance studio, and it seemed that for a while, he was too careless, and he didn't find the problem that Cheng Wangshu and himself were being targeted.

Li Weizhen jumped down from the parallel bars, then patted Ling Yue's shoulder, and said seriously: "Brother, thank you for the reminder, I will pay attention." Ling Yue picked up the basketball and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Li Weizhen: "You don't ask...... Ask who is following us? Or don't you ask what really happened? ”

Ling Yue didn't turn around: "Why do you ask?" I like her, but I'm not a voyeur, it's enough for me to protect her from harm, maybe one day I don't like her, and I also say very freely that I am willing, no regrets. As for ......" Ling Yue's voice paused, and only the breathing of Li Weizhen and Ling Yue remained in the air: "As for her secret, if she is willing to share it with me, I will be very happy." She didn't want to tell me, and that was her freedom. Like, for me, it's always been fulfillment, not bondage. If it happens that she likes me too, that's our fulfillment, and if she doesn't like me, that's my fulfillment and hers' fulfillment. After saying this, Ling Yue waved his hand back and strode away......