The sun, which had been burning all day, leaned wearily against a few heavy clouds, staining most of the sky scarlet like blood. Today's sunset is extraordinarily heavy, as if it is full of teenagers' thoughts, and the clouds are pressed to the horizon, as if they will be smashed down in the next second.

At sunset, Nanfeng was wearing headphones, and in the headphones were cheerful and noisy music, surrounded by disturbing people. She walked in circles on the red plastic track full of youth stories. It seems that he just wants to evaporate his inexplicable bad mood with sweat.

Xizhou sat on a swing and hugged the rice balls, the little white wild cat. He tugged at the thoughts of the south wind flying in his mind. It all felt like a grand gamble, and he didn't have any leverage...... He doesn't bet that Nanfeng will choose himself, he only bets that Nanfeng won't choose Nanqiang. Thinking about it, the swing stopped, and he wanted to know the outcome of this gamble today.

Shizuka stood behind Baiwu and gently rested her head on his shoulder, wrapping her hands tightly around Baiwu's waist. "Baiwu, I will wait for you, until you are willing to open your door and let me in." Baiwu didn't have any expression, didn't answer, and didn't push Shizuka away. He stared silently at the poignant sunset.

Nanfeng walked tired and lazily towards the bedroom. The flush on her cheeks has not faded, but she looks particularly cute and well-behaved. As soon as I looked up, I bumped into the oncoming Xizhou. Nanfeng stopped, his hands on his stomach. Secretly struggling, his right hand pinched his left hand red. The fresh fragrance on Xizhou's body became clearer and clearer as he approached step by step.

"Have you made your choice? Or have you already chosen him, but you don't dare to tell me? Xizhou's tone was soft, without the slightest confidence. Nanfeng looked up at Xizhou, his eyes were bloodshot, she covered her chest, her heart beating wildly in it. "I didn't. I've rejected him. Nanfeng lowered his head and stopped looking at Xizhou, trying to calm himself down. Then why didn't you tell me? Xizhou was relieved for a moment, but lost again in the next second. I don't want to be in a relationship anymore, at least not anytime soon. After Nanfeng finished speaking, he immediately walked into the bedroom. Anyway, he won the bet. He can be by Nanfeng's side without any worries.

Nanfeng clicked on Xizhou's WeChat, his fingers trembled in front of the screen, and he looked at the two words deleted in red. The thumb tentatively moved forward several times, and then stopped.

Xizhou: Nanfeng, can we still be friends?

Xizhou seemed to sense it, and immediately sent a message. Nanfeng stared at this simple sentence, and Xizhou's aggrieved and lonely expression suddenly appeared in front of him. Nanfeng buried his head in his knees, the boy didn't know how many girls he had coaxed, and the tone of every sentence, every time his forehead appeared, it was so appropriate. There has never been a boy who treats himself so warmly and sincerely, even if it is his routine of flirting with his sister.

Nanfeng: Well, we're still friends, just friends. In the end, Nanfeng couldn't bear to push Xizhou away completely. "Maybe after seeing more of his true face, I can be sober." The south wind muttered to himself. But the picture of Xizhou teasing cats and making desserts lingered in Nanfeng's mind.

The next day, it was just dawn. The morning fog has not yet had time to dissipate. Nanfeng tiptoed in the dormitory, cleaned up and ran out. Nanfeng squatted in the bushes and poked out a pair of big round eyes to look, and after confirming that Xizhou was not there, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the swing. Tang Yuan watched as the south wind climbed out from under the swing. Turned over and lay on the ground, twisted into a C-shape, stared at the south wind with big eyes, meowed, and the person who called was soft all over. Nanfeng smiled for the first time in a long time, walked over and picked up the rice balls.

"Tangyuan, are you still here? Have you become good friends with Xizhou? What kind of boy is he? Nanfeng tilted his head and looked at Tang Yuan and asked softly, while gently running his fingers along the hair that had just been rubbed on the ground. Tang Yuan turned his head and put his mouth into Nanfeng's hand, sniffing with his nose. "Are you hungry?" Tang Yuan raised his head as if he understood, and shouted at the south wind twice. Nanfeng felt for the corn sausage in his pocket. "You're such a lucky little guy, I haven't eaten the little snack my roommate gave me last night." As he spoke, Nanfeng tore open the sausage, broke it into small knots, and put it in the palm of his hand to feed the rice balls.

Looking at the cute appearance of the rice balls burning and eating, Nanfeng felt very healed. I can't hide the smile on my face. Xizhou leaned sideways and hid behind a thick tree trunk to watch this beautiful scene.

Yesterday's events kept Xizhou awake all night. When the sky was still gray, Xizhou slipped out of the dormitory and rode a motorcycle to speed by the river. The roar of the motorcycle woke the sleeping sun, and it climbed the hill with slow steps, looking at the presumptuous teenager. Xizhou stopped. Looking at the indescribably beautiful sunrise in front of me, I took out my mobile phone and took a picture of it and sent it to Nanfeng. I left satisfied, and went to the supermarket to buy a bag of cat food to feed the rice balls, but I didn't expect to bump into the south wind. Xizhou gently hung the cat food on the tree and turned to leave.

Nanfeng put down the rice balls and prepared to go to breakfast, but she didn't notice the extra cat food on the tree. I found that I didn't have my phone with me. Nanfeng patted his head in annoyance, and could only rush back to the bedroom hungrily to get his mobile phone and come out again.

As soon as Nanfeng stepped into the door of the bedroom yesterday, the aunt in the bedroom walked out with a bag of food with a smile on her face. "You're back, but luckily the porridge isn't cold yet. Take it back and eat it. Nanfeng looked puzzled, and the aunt immediately continued: "This is what your handsome little boyfriend sent me." Auntie really likes this young man so much, and gave me some fruits, Auntie will bring you some too. Auntie said as she stuffed breakfast into Nanfeng's hand, and turned around to go into the room to get fruit. No need, no Auntie, you can eat it yourself, thank you, Auntie. And he's not my boyfriend, auntie, don't get me wrong. After speaking, Nanfeng faced his aunt and retreated like a bedroom, "Auntie, goodbye." The aunt was still holding two dragon fruits in her hands, standing in embarrassment.

Nanfeng: Xizhou, how can there be a friend who is as enthusiastic as you and still has breakfast? Don't send it here again, the aunt in the dormitory has misunderstood! After sending this message, Nanfeng immediately sent the breakfast money to Xizhou.

Xizhou: How embarrassing is it for good friends to be so clear? I won't accept the money, if you really want to pay it back, you can just ask it back one day.

Nanfeng stared at the news from Xizhou, and threw his phone on the bed irritably. It's this routine again, is this guy ready to be ghosted? Nanfeng complained indignantly in his heart.

"Xizhou is still bringing you breakfast? If you want to eat it, I can help you out. Nanfeng's roommate Yanzi quipped. The hand still opened the bag honestly. His eyes were locked on Nanfeng's face, expecting Nanfeng's reaction.

"I'm going to invite you back, why don't you eat it? Besides, I'm hungry. I want to eat, you take back your groping pig hands for me! Nanfeng shouted in a soft and glutinous voice, no matter how he sounded like he was coquettish. Swallow shook her head and smiled helplessly. "I think Xizhou really likes you, it was those girls who pestered him before, but I've never heard of any girl he has stuck to like now." Nanfeng lowered his head and stuffed the porridge into his mouth one by one, and stopped after a while. "Maybe it's just a novelty. Do you really believe that Aquaman will go ashore? After saying that, Nanfeng grabbed a small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, never daring to raise his head. For fear that the swallow would find out that his eyes were full of loss.

Xizhou was lying on the bed and was just about to fall asleep when he was woken up by his roommate. "Aren't you going to Xizhou's professional class today?" Xizhou turned over angrily. "No, I'm too sleepy. I haven't slept all night" "I'm not afraid that honest people will become scumbags, I'm afraid that scumbags will be good!" Mu Sheng teased, "Okay, then I'll go, I'm making puffs again today, do you want to eat them?" Bring you some back? Hearing the word puff, Xizhou suddenly sat up excitedly and lifted the quilt.

Mu Sheng was startled by Xizhou, who bounced up. "Neurotic, you, what about performing a corpse?" "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and we'll go to class together." Mu Sheng stared at Xizhou with round eyes. "It can't be because that South Wind likes to eat puffs, right?" Xizhou turned his head and smiled blankly at Mu Sheng. "It's hopeless, it's really hopeless." Mu Sheng shook his head with disdain.

Xizhou stared intently at the little puffs that swelled up in the oven, and the girls stared intently at Xizhou. Xizhou carefully squeezed the matcha-flavored filling into each puff. Nanfeng has posted his favorite matcha flavor in the circle of friends.

"Xizhou is ready, can I taste one?" A girl asked in a snort of anger. Xizhou replied coldly without raising his head: "No." The other girl smiled smugly and immediately squeezed forward. Do you have any lessons later? Can I ask you for advice? "I don't have time to wait, I'm going to send the puffs to the south wind." The girl still didn't give up, pulled her hair behind her ears, and tried her best to show her charm. "Then there's always time for dinner, right?" "I'm going to go and eat with Nanfeng." Xizhou's tone will only be gentle when the word south wind is mentioned. "Nanfeng is not your girlfriend, do you have no time for yourself?" "No," the girl didn't know that the sentence just now had angered Xizhou.

Xizhou packed all the puffs and turned to leave without paying attention to these flirtatious girls. The girls stomped their feet in anger and anger. "Are you the dog skin plaster of the south wind?" The girl shouted angrily at Xizhou's back.

At this moment, Xizhou was happily holding the puffs like a south wind and running to the bedroom.

"Eh, Xizhou, you're here again? Do you want me to help you call the south wind? The aunt in the dormitory smiled when she saw Xizhou, and her face was full of deep wrinkles. Xizhou also grinned back, his eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent, and his aunt liked this cute big boy very much. "Auntie, this is the puff I made today, this one is for you, and this one is for Nanfeng. Trouble auntie help me give it to her! Auntie happily took the puffs, "Okay, come on!" Auntie is optimistic about you! "Thank you, Auntie!" Xizhou touched the back of his head embarrassedly. "Goodbye, Auntie!" Then he immediately turned around and ran away.

Nanfeng: Thank you for the puffs, they are delicious. I'll treat you to hot pot at noon on Saturday.

Xizhou looked at the message on his mobile phone and jumped up on the side of the road excitedly.

Xizhou: Okay! I'm waiting for your hot pot.