"Yumejin"

"Dream today, wake up, it's almost time to study at night."

Yu Wei reached out and touched my head, and when he saw that I didn't respond, he leaned down again and reached my ear.

"Dream ~~Today~~"

"Hurry ~~get up~~bed~~~~~"

He deliberately stretched out the tail note so long that the air coming out of his mouth got into my ears, and I woke up with an itch.

"Zhou Jieyi, are you annoyed!"

I reached out and pinched my ears, a little angry and unhappy. But when he saw that the person in front of him was Yu Wei, his unhappy mood was immediately put away.

Yu Wei also looked at me, there seemed to be some surprise in his eyes, but more of a loss, there was no expression on his face, a little indifferent.

I was a little overwhelmed for a moment, and I rubbed my hazy eyes for some reason, avoiding Yu Wei's questioning eyes.

He and I were silent with each other, and the air seemed to freeze, silent and awkward.

Yu Wei was stunned for a while, he probably wanted to ease the atmosphere, and immediately touched the back of his head and smirked.

"I didn't hear what you just said." He probably didn't want me to be too embarrassed, so he said that.

"It's time for evening self-study, let's go."

I looked around, and Yu Wei and I were left in the library.

Zhou Jieyi is not here......

Was it really all a dream? Or is the owner of the word "like" Yu Wei......

I raised my head suspiciously and looked at Yu Wei in front of me.

He is still the same as always, as always, the clear young man in white in my heart. The buttons of his shirt were neatly buttoned, and his collar was neatly tied with a tie neatly knotted.

It was completely different from the man I saw in my daze, the one in his sleep, the buttons of his shirt were half buttoned and half unbuttoned, and the clothes growing out of his waist did not pay attention to it, and let it flutter in the wind. There is no tie on the collar, half a button is off, and the collarbone is clearly visible. Although it is so casual, he is still a sunny teenager.

His image resembles ...... It's like Zhou Jieyi.

I froze in my seat, and the cool breeze gently passed through the doors and windows of the library, blowing over my untouched math homework.

At this time, Yu Wei suddenly took my hand, picked up my homework again, and left the library.

I followed him with small steps, my eyes fixed on the hands we were holding tightly between us.

In the winter sun, his hands were still warm, with a little beads of sweat. To my surprise, his palm, which seemed to have distinct knots, was soft and glutinous to the touch. Maybe it's because he doesn't play basketball often, but the skin on his palms is silky and delicate, without a little calluse.

This was the first time he held my hand, and the relationship between me and Yu Wei became closer and closer without any preparation on my part.

I should have been happy about it, but for some reason, I wasn't very happy. Instead, it's more overwhelming. Is this another manifestation of liking?

I wanted to let go of the hand I was holding between Yu Wei, but before I could fully withdraw my hand from his palm, his fingers slipped between my fingers and interlocked with mine.

I looked up in amazement, and he looked back at himself. I met his gaze and he smiled at me, smiling brightly. The bulging silkworms are still full of tenderness, and the tea-black eyes are still as clean as ever.

It's just that I always feel that something is missing, as if he is no longer mysterious or novel to me, and I have lost the curiosity I had about him.

"And do I still like him?"

I waited for a long time, but there was no answer......

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