The mountain cherry blossoms on the campus are blooming.

Spring is wonderful.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the bustling teenagers and girls on campus, and felt a thousand feelings in his heart. I wanted to go with them, but I always felt that I should make a little more time for the two of them. It's rare that the atmosphere is so good today.

"Yo. One person. Haven't gone back yet? Hua Rujin appeared in front of Zhuang Zhou with a satchel on his back. Zhuang Zhou was sitting on a bench drinking a fruity drink.

The pink pleated skirt swayed in the wind, and her hair fluttered in the wind. At first glance, she is really a good-looking girl.

"Hmm. Are you alone too? Zhuang Zhou said with a smile.

"I heard that He Xiaozhi came to find Song Fusheng on the first day of school? She's really infatuated. Hua Bijin also smiled extraordinarily brightly.

"You see it. She was indeed very patient. But I feel like it's a waste. Zhuang Zhou said with a little pity.

He Xiaozhi said that it was love at first sight for Song Fusheng. Because Song Fusheng entered the student union, because Song Fusheng took a French major, he would come to Song Fusheng in various names whenever he had time. Even if Song Fusheng has always treated her coldly, she has a good mentality, so she didn't show any sad and sad looks, and she has always been full of vitality. Because she is good-looking and smart, there is no shortage of suitors in school, but she is just passionate about Song Fusheng. From freshman year to sophomore year. In the next two years, I always feel that I will not give up easily.

"Why didn't you talk to Shen Qingjia. Didn't you see her? Zhuang Zhou had no intention of continuing to discuss He Xiaozhi. He suddenly remembered Shen Qingjia's optimistic smile, so he asked about Hua Rujin's meeting.

"Didn't she see me too? It's not that I don't want to talk to her, it's that neither of us wants to talk to each other. Why? Because there's nothing to say. Hua Yijin didn't wait for Zhuang Zhou to finish asking all the questions, she had already explained them all.

“…… All right. I can't argue with that. Zhuang Zhou got up. Holding an empty bottle in his hand.

"You like the strawberry flavor. I thought it was only girls who liked it. Hua Yijin looked at the empty drink bottle in Zhuang Zhou's hand and said.

"What should a boy like? Mint or Mango? Zhuang Zhou was a little speechless.

"Nothing. It's just that most girls like strawberry flavor. Of course, I just like the cherry flavor. Hua Bijin said.

"Do you want to drink? I'm going to buy it? Zhuang Zhou casually threw the empty bottle in his hand into the trash, a perfect arc, and then a bang.

"No need, I'm losing weight." Hua Bijin hurriedly waved his hand. What is this? She just said that it wasn't for a drink, and that was lame.

But what Hua Yijin didn't expect was that when she passed by the vending machine, Zhuang Zhou still bought her a bottle of cherry-flavored drink.

“…… Didn't I say I wouldn't drink it? "The flowers are not connected.

"You can throw it away." Zhuang Zhou said. It's just that he just said something like that, he doesn't like to talk empty words, and he always has been.

“…… It's really cold. "These two people are really ruthless to themselves. He wouldn't be so impatient with Shen Qingjia. Hua Xiangjin smiled bitterly. She certainly didn't throw away the bottle. It's a shame to waste food. She doesn't want to drink it now, but she can keep it for any time.

"Where are you going now?" Hua Wanjin asked.

"I don't know. It's still a little early to go back. Zhuang Zhou looked at the time, it was only half past three in the afternoon, and it was still very early for dinner.

"Why don't we take a walk together?" Hua Yijin was really surprised that she would open her mouth like this.

"Dating? You're not going to like me, are you? Zhuang Zhou said jokingly.

“…… You're thinking too much. It's just a walk. I'm also idle and bored, I don't live with my parents right now, I spend too much time alone. It's really super boring. Hua Bijin said.

"Let's go." Zhuang Zhou said after glancing at Hua Rujin.

"Why did you look at me like that?" I feel like a wonderful feeling. Maybe no one had ever looked at her so seriously. Although she and Song Fusheng have known each other for so many years, Song Fusheng has never stared at her like this once. It's hilarious. What is this and what? What are you thinking?

"Nothing." Zhuang Zhou's expression was no different from before, cold and silent as night.

This is also the first time that Hua Yijin has taken a serious look at Zhuang Zhou. The height is about the same as Song Fusheng, maybe two or three centimeters taller. The skin is very fair, the facial features are exquisite, very much like the aggressive male protagonist in Shen Qingjia's favorite comics, most of the time he likes to wear black clothes, and he likes to wear white shirts in summer, which is a natural hanger. Hua Bijin felt that Zhuang Zhou was actually very good-looking for the first time, but she just thought Song Fusheng was good-looking before. It turns out that Song Fusheng is not the only good-looking person in this world.

"Am I good-looking?" Zhuang Zhou suddenly came to a groundbreaking word.

"Huh?" The drink in Hua Nijin's hand almost slipped off. She hurried to hold on. Does this person have mind reading? Why did she think so, so he immediately asked her that. If it is, it would be embarrassing.

"I see you've been looking at me for so long." Zhuang Zhou is sincere.

“…… Excuse me. I just don't think I've seen you that way before. "Flowers don't hide.

"Do you like floating life?"

"You think I like him?"

"I'm just asking. Who you like has nothing to do with me. ”

“…… So what do you ask? ”

"It's boring."

"Then you're a little bored."

"Each other, each other."

"Do you have a favorite?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

"You don't like Shen Qingjia too, do you?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Looks like I guessed right. You like her, too. But it failed, right? ”

"......" Zhuang Zhou's eyes were full of displeasure as he looked at the flowers.

"I don't like Song Fusheng." Hua Bijin said.

"So what? Even if you like Song Fusheng, he won't like you. You should know that in your heart. Zhuang Zhou's words hit the nail on the head and were merciless.

“…… Zhuang Zhou, do you want to talk to me like this? You don't want to see me like that? ”

"Nope. You're thinking too much. I'm just telling the truth. ”

"How about we make a deal?"

"What deal?"

"Let's get along."

"......" Zhuang Zhou has explored the psychology of so many people, but at this moment he can't guess what Hua Bijin thinks. Where did she get her confidence, could it be that she thought he liked her?

"I don't have anyone I like anyway, and the person you like doesn't like you. Isn't it fitting for us to be together? ”

"That's right. But- I refuse. "It's really boring, I'd better go back, you can turn it yourself." After Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, he left Hua Yijin and left.

He walked away without looking back.

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