At the end of the semester, the college was greeted with long colorful banners on both sides of Charron Avenue.

On the stage of the art center, GleeClub is performing the Italian opera "Turandot", and the maid played by Jiang Wuwu has a good role.

There was a strange aura around her, and she subconsciously turned her head and saw Rong Sang's side face.

The lights in the auditorium were dim, and his light-colored eyes were sunk in light and shadow, evenly dyed like fine glass, elegant and far-reaching.

She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then looked away from the handsome face.

"I heard you were reconciled."

Suddenly, a low voice came into my ears, with a bit of meaning.

Her eyes were staring straight ahead, "Sort of." ”

There was a moment of silence next to him, and he asked very lightly, "What do you mean?" ”

Bu Yanxi heard it, but pursed her lips, "Who are you listening to?" ”

Her evasion seemed to say a lot.

But it seems that he just can't make friends, and he doesn't want to make friends.

Rong Sang couldn't figure out her attitude, so he had to say, "I saw you hugging each other." ”

With a calm tone and cold words, Bu Yanxi choked for a moment, and reflexively asked, "Hugging together is evidence?" ”

This sentence is easy to cause ambiguity, and those who don't know think she is a frivolous person.

Rong Sang suddenly remembered the hug on his birthday night, and the touch that seemed to be a kiss but not a kiss, and the hand on his knee clenched slightly, "At least the misunderstanding is solved." ”

Bu Yanxi turned his head to look at him, still with that light and breezy appearance, as if everything was under control.

I really don't like that when he faces himself, this kind of dusty blandness, as if he is really some kind of immortal who has ascended to the immortal, and he is obviously very approachable to others, which is really unpleasant.

So he almost blurted out, "Then I still hugged you, is it okay with you?" ”

originally just wanted to tear apart his calm appearance, but it seemed to have achieved another layer of flirtatious effect.

The two of them were stunned at the same time, Rong Sang looked at her sideways, and his eyes flashed with inexplicable emotions that made people dare not look directly. She turned her head almost in embarrassment, trying to explain steadily, "Well, I mean...... It's that, seeing is not necessarily believing, like at that time, I was ...... because I was drunk."

Bu Yanxi was talking about the hug on his birthday night.

Yin Ruoyi, who is doing good things, passed the video taken by others to her the next day, and threatened her that if she went against them in the future, she would publish the video, saying that she was eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, half-heartedly and so on.

God knows, when she saw herself throwing herself into Rong Sang's arms, she couldn't help but talk about the scene of rubbing into his neck, how many grass and mud horses stepped in her heart......

And what frightens her the most is that from the photographer's point of view, she seems to be kissing him.

So, did you kiss him? She cared about this very much, and studied the video almost for a day, and the goosebumps on her body also appeared again and again for a day.

Although he didn't come to a conclusion in the end, judging from Rong Sang's attitude of returning her clothes later, it should have been that he didn't kiss her.

So she thought so.

But......

Her mouth is really a pot that can't be opened.

The more she spoke, the more she felt that something was wrong, Bu Yanxi's voice gradually weakened, and finally changed it to a sentence, "Right, we can't just look at the surface, right?" ”