In the dim candlelight of the private room of the hotel, several teenagers gathered around a huge cake.

"Mingzhi, happy 17th birthday." With Tang Cheng's crisp opening remarks, everyone began to sing the birthday song.

The candle was blown out in one breath, and it was dark all around, Lu Heng walked to the door and turned on the headlights. Suddenly bright. "Yunyun, are you feeling unwell?" Tang Cheng asked. The eyes of the few people sitting were focused on Shen Shiyun's body. It was dim just now, and no one paid attention to it, but at this moment, he saw Shen Shiyun's face slightly pale. "I'm fine, don't worry." Shen Shiyun spit out a sentence lightly. Tang Cheng looked at Lu Heng's eyes full of worry, and couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

After a long hilarious scene, the birthday party was coming to an end, several boys were already drunk, and Shen Shiyun also drank a little fruit wine and was in a slightly drunk state. The result of the last few people's deliberations was that Yue Mingyi's father came to pick him up, Tang Cheng and Lu Heng. Shen Shiyun was sent home by the only boy in the audience who did not drink - Yue Mingyi's cousin Bai Xin.

Everyone left one after another, and in the end, only Lu Heng was left leaning against the window, and Shen Shiyun who was about to leave. Lu Heng got up suddenly, wrapped his palm around Shen Shiyun's shoulder, and stopped her steps. Shen Shiyun was startled, her cold lips touched Lu Heng's warm lip flap, Lu Heng strengthened her strength, and gently pried her lips and teeth with the tip of her tongue, Shen Shiyun, who was already slightly drunk, was no longer calm at this time, closed her eyes, and deepened this lingering kiss.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Shiyun suddenly came to her senses and broke free with all her might. Lu Heng looked at Shen Shiyun's eyes and whispered, "Yunyun, I like you." Shen Shiyun opened his eyes: "I'm sorry." She turned and left the room. Lu Heng seemed to have lost all his strength, fell on the chair, and two lines of tears slipped down his face.

He heard the door being pushed open and sensed someone standing quietly behind him.

He turned his head.

It's Tang Orange.

Tang Cheng opened his mouth and said, "Ah Heng, I like you. ”

Lu Heng still closed his eyes: "Tang Cheng, we can't do it." ”

Tang Cheng spoke again, completely lacking the crispness of the past, but more bland, if not counting her gently trembling voice.

"Just... I see it. I tell you that I like you, not necessarily with you, but I hope that in the future, when you encounter a low point, you will not be discouraged, at least someone is attracted by your charm, which has been and will be. ”

Tang Cheng's voice choked.

Lu Heng was stunned. Then he stood up and walked out, leaving only one sentence, "No need." ”

So indifferent.

Tang Cheng held back his tears, bit his lip, and went downstairs.

Yue Ming's father's car was already waiting downstairs, Tang Cheng ran over quickly, Yue Mingzhi helped her open the car door, Tang Cheng got into the car, "Hello uncle." He smiled brightly on his usual day.

The father-in-law has always loved this daughter of his friend. Seeing it at this moment, it is even more smiling. "It's been a long time since I've seen an orange, but it's still so cute." Tang Cheng grinned, the red in his eyes had not yet dissipated. Lu Heng sat in the co-pilot, and almost didn't say a word except for politely greeting his father-in-law.

"I just forgot to give it to you, No, happy birthday." Tang Cheng took out a sky blue bag and handed it to Yue Ming. Yue Ming took it in surprise and patted Tang Cheng's head. Tang Cheng smiled and put on his headphones.

The melody of "Serious Snow" sounded in his ears, and in Tang Cheng's mind, the lingering scene of Lu Heng and Shen Shiyun appeared again and again, as well as the tenderness in Lu Heng's eyes at that time, which was the tenderness that she would never have.

At the same time, Shen Shiyun and Bai Xin were walking under the street lamp.

Shen Shiyun always remembered the touch of that kiss, she shook her head, unwilling to think about it. Trying to shake off these thoughts.

After all, this was her first kiss.

But......

She really doesn't like Lu Heng.

Yue Mingyi's appearance has subverted her world.

The denominator is so vast and the numerator is so weak. Sole equals none. In this world, there are no two semicircles that can really fit perfectly. Only the selfish soul is looking for another selfish soul. I missed how much, and since then I have been quietly saying to myself in a scenic place, aha, so you are not here.