Shen Qingjia's interest in Song Fusheng was completely beyond Yun Jiaoran's expectations.

I thought that having said so much, it was enough. After all, people like Song Fusheng basically rarely have any talk to give people to talk about after dinner. The reason why she has so much to say is that she has done her best.

Yes.

Yun Jiaoran just casually talked about a lot of things to talk about, about Song Fusheng.

Actually, that's all she knows.

But if you think about it carefully, there is indeed one more thing you can tell Shen Qingjia.

It's also true, it's what she's seen with her own eyes. Yun Jiaoran dared to guarantee that she was the only one who knew about this, even Song Fusheng's friend Zhuang Zhou definitely didn't know about his habit, because she also happened to bump into him. This is providence. Yun Jiaoran couldn't help but laugh when she thought of this. She has always wanted Song Fusheng to worship her as a teacher, and this idea is still there, but it is getting weaker and weaker.

Who has made Song Fusheng completely unchanged for so many years - his attitude towards Yun Jiaoran still makes her feel so unhappy.

"Have you figured it out?" Shen Qingjia has been waiting. Waiting for the next interesting conversation, but after waiting for a few minutes, Shen Qingjia still didn't wait for Yun Jiaoran to speak, so she had to carefully urge her to hurry up. After all, class is coming soon.

"Ahh Think about it, think about it. I was worried that you weren't interested, so I hesitated for a moment. All right. Then I'll tell you the last secret I know about Song Fusheng. It's really a secret, you come here, Qingjia. Yun Jiaoran made a gesture to Shen Qingjia, motioning for her to come closer.

Shen Qingjia's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, she thought that it must be a very mysterious thing, otherwise why would Yun Jiaoran be so mysterious. She tensed her nerves and listened, wondering what the hell was going on. Could it be that Song Fusheng might like a girl? At the thought that this might be the case, Shen Qingjia was so nervous that he was sweating. But she had to be calm, because Yun Jiaoran was only starting to say it now.

"Qingjia. Song Fusheng is such a cold person, he even likes to take notes. ”

Well, it's not what I thought. Shen Qingjia obviously showed a look of disappointment. But soon she had another doubt, there was no need to connect the two with coldness and notes. It just doesn't make sense. Shen Qingjia looked at Yun Jiaoran with a puzzled expression, she didn't know that Yun Jiaoran's mysterious attitude was so unrelated. "I'm so disappointed." Yun Jiaoran also looked at Shen Qingjia's eyes, as smart as her, she quickly read the disappointment and boredom in Shen Qingjia's heart. So she went on to say, "I understand you, I understand you." But I'm not done yet. You continue to listen to me,

Song Fusheng is not an ordinary note-taker. Song Fusheng's memory may not be good. Because he's always had the habit of writing memos. His memo was really uninteresting, it was all trivial. If you read his memos, you will know that this man is really meticulous. He's a more meticulous person than us girls.

And his hobbies are also very unpredictable,

Okay, okay, I saw the expectation in your eyes, you must be curious, how did I know so many things about Song Fusheng. I'm completely skewed about this memo. Or maybe it's providence. Because Song Fusheng just didn't have time to put away the book that day, yes, because he was temporarily called by the teacher, and he didn't have time to put away the book. And I happened to pass by Song Fusheng's seat when I was cleaning that day. Then I took a habitual glance at his desk. Originally, I was attracted by the font he wrote in the notebook. You know, Song Fusheng's handwriting is very beautiful. Super good-looking face. I think he must have been in touch for a long, long time.

Wow, that's far away. Because his handwriting is really good-looking, I picked up the book by the way and took a look, and naturally wanted to take a look at it, so I opened it and looked at it, wow, it's really a treasure boy. It's also a kid with no memory. That's what I thought at the time.

Be on time. Bun. Chocolate. Pen. Chilblain cream.

Supermarket. Zhuang Zhou. A new life. Don't eat coriander.

These words were written by Song Fusheng in his notebook. Of course, I don't remember it all, but I watched it, and I was a little impressed. His notebook seems to have written a lot of common sense. It's okay to say small habits.

Qingjia, you know I didn't mean to peek, so I'm still more moral, so I just read this page and closed the book neatly. Just in case anyone else is as lucky as me is seeing something they shouldn't be seeing. I was able to get the notebook in the drawer for him cheaply.

What do you think? Song Fusheng has a bad memory. Ordinary people who write about those irrelevant things. That's a little trick I got him. Yun Jiaoran stopped at this point. She looked at Shen Qingjia intently, wanting to see what kind of reaction Shen Qingjia had.

Shen Qingjia is really too serious.

Yun Jiaoran remembered that Shen Qingjia hadn't changed her posture since just now, and she had been listening to her very carefully all the time, without being impatient. Judging from the question she asked her, Shen Qingjia was really listening to Yun Jiaoran speak: "Since you know so much about Song Fusheng, have you blackmailed him?" Of course, I'm not talking about extorting money or anything like that, uh, I'm saying that since you want Song Fusheng to be your number one fan sister all the way, then you should seize this opportunity and let him teach you a teacher and learn an art. Shen Qingjia's words are not true, but they must not be flattering. Because Shen Qingjia saw Yun Jiaoran's dedication to Song Fusheng from Yun Jiaoran's words and deeds.

Although Shen Qingjia didn't know what kind of mood Song Fusheng had towards Yun Jiaoran, Shen Qingjia could be sure that Yun Jiaoran should have no feelings other than friendship with Song Fusheng.

Shen Qingjia couldn't say that she didn't understand, but she could be sure that Yun Jiaoran had no second emotion other than friendship with Song Fusheng.

"Of course I don't! I'm a very competitive person, but I'm also a principled person. Yun Jiaoran said with a serious face.

"I'm sure you don't. Kyaukran, you're a good person. It's true. Song Fusheng would definitely be very moved if he knew. No one wants their more intimate notes to be exposed. You protected Song Fusheng's book. Shen Qingjia said seriously.

……

Shen Qingjia's thinking is really Qingqi!

Yun Jiaoran really admired the five-body casting. She's too naïve. She even wondered if she was going to tell Song Fusheng this! Make no mistake, she would never say that. You know, if Song Fusheng knew about this—if he knew that she had read his notebook, oh my God, he would definitely have taken action against her. Yun Jiaoran didn't expect Song Fusheng to derive such emotions at all-because the other party was a girl, so he showed mercy. Song Fusheng probably has no gender consciousness in his eyes, no, or Song Fusheng treats everyone equally. Anyway, you don't expect him to take pity on her. That's not Song Fusheng's style.

At that time, he was not close to anyone.

There is no good opposite sex!

Of course, it's the same now, except for Shen Qingjia.

These words were written silently several times in Yun Jiaoran's heart, but in the end, they were not mentioned to Shen Qingjia. Today, she has almost told Song Fusheng's junior high school that she knows. If we continue to talk about it, we will have to go to class. She didn't want to be bumped into by Song Fusheng. It's always bad to talk about people behind your back. But that doesn't count today. Because I didn't say anything bad about Song Fusheng. Shen Qingjia suddenly remembered a painting on the wall of his home - gossip is not about right and wrong. To meditate, you should always think about yourself.

See the virtuous and think together, and see the unvirtuous to introspect.

In short, everyone must always be sober and restrained, and should not overflow.

Even emotions can't be overflowing. Flooding is a disaster.

"Wow! It's class! "The class bell is finally ringing. Yun Jiaoran felt that he had finally been saved. She couldn't just talk about it like that.

"Hmmm! Thank you for telling me so much about Song Fusheng. Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. Perhaps seeing Yun Jiaoran's mood, Shen Qingjia finally added a promise to the end of this sentence. Although promises don't work all the time. But Shen Qingjia is still willing to show a little sincerity so that Yun Jiaoran will not regret his open-mouthedness.

"It's fine. We can talk about it, so we told some anecdotes about him on a whim. Ha ha. That's probably it. After all, the other party is Song Fusheng, who is indifferent to anything. Yun Jiaoran smiled like an innocent child when he said this. As soon as she finished speaking, she entered the classroom and returned to her seat.

Shen Qingjia immediately entered the classroom.

I'm in a good mood right now.

After all, she was absent in those years. He didn't say much to her about his time in middle school. Occasionally, I heard Hua Nijin say something, but what Yun Jiaoran said today, even Hua Bijin didn't know. Shen Qingjia heard it for the first time.

This is what she doesn't know about Song Fusheng. It's something she doesn't know about his life.

OK.

Fortunately, everything is fine, Song Fusheng seems to be doing well, and he must have spent his middle school years happily.

Shen Qingjia's mood in this class is the smell of bright sunshine.

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Shen Qingjia didn't question Hua Bijin after all.

After making countless decisions, she gave up at the last second - forget it, don't talk about it anymore.

At that time, when Shen Qingjia made this decision, she just thought that even if she was looking for flowers to confront her, the result she got might not be what she wanted. That would make no sense. Know why, and don't know why? Shen Qingjia felt that this was meaningless.

Shen Qingjia decided not to ask any more.

Because Yun Jiaoran has always expressed extremely strong interest in this matter. Shen Qingjia had no choice but to tell Yun Jiaoran his decision. and said to Yun Jiaoran not to ask about this matter again. Don't say anything to Song Fusheng.

Of course, Zhuang Zhou can't.

Anyway, let it go like this.

"Why? If I had to ask her, I would have to ask her. Aren't you guys best friends? ”

Yun Jiaoran asked Shen Qingjia like this.

Yun Jiaoran didn't understand that his best friend slandered him and spread bad gossip outside, but in the end, he couldn't ask for clarification when he finally knew the result. At least there is a reason. It can't be so unclear.

What did Shen Qingjia think? Yun Jiaoran's head has always been covered with countless question marks.

"I'm not afraid of anything. I can say this with great openness. Blossom is my best friend, not one of them. I've been doing this for so many years, with this in mind. It wasn't until Shixue appeared that my thoughts were a little shaken. But that doesn't mean I've removed her from my circle of friends. I've always cared about her. It's because of this care that she cares so much about her friendship and friendship. I really can't believe it's true. Actually, it's true. I am even more unable to face any of the reasons and reasons that Nishiki may say. I can really imagine that scene. It must be something that I can't accept on my own.

You can call me not strong enough, or simply call me stupid.

Let it be over. Shen Qingjia was extremely tormented in his heart when he said these words, and he didn't feel good at all.

"Are you sure you can go over? Are you sure your heart can get by? Don't you have any lumps at all? Don't you feel sick in your heart? As long as you see the flowers, you will feel very uncomfortable. But you can't show it, because you've decided not to pursue it anymore. "Yun Jiaoran is Yun Jiaoran. She didn't give Shen Qingjia the slightest respite, and she didn't mean to give her a way out. Yun Jiaoran pressed step by step, wanting Shen Qingjia to see his heart clearly, and then make the right choice.

What is the right choice? Does it have to be a torn face? Yun Jiaoran actually didn't think about this problem. After all, it was because she was too dissatisfied in her heart, so she felt that Shen Qingjia should ask for a result no matter what.

Since they are best friends, since they are the most important people, since they are friendships that they want to preserve no matter what.

Then, Shen Qingjia will ask even more to understand. At least they should be given an explanation for their friendship for so many years.

Flowers should give an explanation to this friendship.

She had to do it!

This is Yun Jiaoran's point of view, she hopes that her thoughts can be understood and accepted by Shen Qingjia.

It's just a pity that no matter how Yun Jiaoran persuaded Shen Qingjia.

"Nope. Some things are not so easy to be happy if you see them too clearly. ”

"I believe in your kindness. You are unjust for me. I know. Thank you. ”

In the end, Shen Qingjia said these two words to Yun Jiaoran with a smile.

Many years later, Yun Jiaoran will still remember Shen Qingjia's expression when she said these two words that afternoon—she was obviously smiling, but every smile she smiled like she was crying.