Trust...... Is it?

Bu Yanxi's heart was not sure.

If he had trusted, he wouldn't have that kind of attitude.

Now without warning, I will go.

"They don't ask, and I can't take the initiative to explain to them, after all, there is a word called 'want to cover up'." Yi Shihan said to himself, "Besides, if one party loses trust in love, this relationship is not far from falling apart." ”

Such high-sounding words were said by him with a smile, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of conviction.

For a long time, Bu Yanxi couldn't calm down the complicated emotions that suddenly surged in her heart, angry, sad, and couldn't believe it...... It seems that there is a little bit of it.

Finally calmed down, she looked directly at the other party's frank eyes, and a faint and tasteless smile pulled out of her mouth, "Yi Shihan, are you teaching me how to fall in love?" ”

Although she tried her best to hide it, her tone was still a little sluggish.

"It's not." He curled the corners of his lips slightly and shrugged his shoulders lightly, "I mainly want to say that you really have a lot of feelings. ”

"What?" The chaotic mood made her mind unable to turn around all of a sudden.

"I'm not interested in you."

“……”

Only then did he remember what he had said earlier, Bu Yanxi looked at him wordlessly for a while, then turned around and left.

"Wait."

Yi Shihan stopped her.

Wu Yueyao ...... Is there a reply to you? ”

When she heard her friend's name, she paused for a moment, but she dropped a sentence without looking back, "Next Saturday at two o'clock in the afternoon, the millstone café." ”

And then it was gone.

The cold night wind was blowing in her face, and she walked slowly along the bright path, from time to time there were costumed students passing by, three by two, with happy and energetic smiles on their faces, she sat down on the bench next to the path, her hands folded on her knees, staring at the dappled ground in a low mood, and her heart was indescribably depressed.

There is not a single unread message in the phone.

Whether it's SMS, QQ, or WeChat.

Even the spam messages that I usually receive are gone.

It was as if tonight, the world had forgotten her completely, leaving her to fend for herself in a lonely corner.

Bu Yanxi has never been a negative and pessimistic person, but at this moment, she feels unprecedented loneliness.

- If one party in love loses trust, the relationship is not far from falling apart.

Yi Shihan's words kept wandering in his mind.

She slowly clasped her head in her hands, keeping her wrists close to her ears, and the tranquility could briefly give her some security.

"Why is it here alone?"

Suddenly, a voice as quiet as water rang out.

When she looked up, she saw Rong Sang standing in front of her.

Perhaps it was the long time he stared at the dim ground, and the bright light passed through his tall figure from the treetops, refracting a dazzling and distorted halo for a moment.

Bu Yanxi subconsciously blinked her irritated eyes, but saw the boy standing in front of her slowly and gracefully bend down and look at her with a level of respect.

His movements were smooth and natural, and at this moment, she suddenly realized: this is a proud son of heaven who has immersed his education in the bone marrow and can truly be called noble and calm.

The girl's eyes were slightly confused, and the light of the lamp shadow floated in it, filled with a little residual loss and dimness, crumbling, as if it would overturn at any time.

Rong Sang waited for a while, and found that she didn't seem to have any intention of answering, so he sent a purple orchid in his hand to her, "Here you go." ”

Bu Yanxi was stunned for a moment, but she pulled the corners of her mouth and took it coyly, "What? ”

"The theme flower of this stage arrangement." Rong Sang paused, "You should have noticed. ”