"This guy...... I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! I'll talk about him next time! Song Yu was stunned by Ding Xinian's iceberg behavior. How much iceberg is it? Faced with a girl who has been obsessed with herself for more than three years, she is unmoved, not to mention that the girl is still the dream lover that countless boys can't reach? Both sides are friends of their own for many years, and Song Yu is caught in the middle, but he also has to fight for the girl.

"No need," Xiao Shijie pulled a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth, but her face was light and light, "Don't force it, it's been three and a half years, I'm tired......"

At a young and ignorant age, teenagers and girls can devote their hearts and minds to a love that does not exist. But at a certain moment, the dream depicted by oneself collapsed in an instant, and the love collapsed. The person who has always given enthusiasm has never received a corresponding response, and there will always be a day when he is afraid of such a thing as love, and begins to retreat from this war without gunpowder, ending this one-man show directed and acted by one person.

Unrequited love for a person, no matter how you let go of your proud figure, you still get an ending that you can't ask for. Wishful thinking, you have to be willing to gamble and lose. In the battle of unrequited love, it turns out that no one is an exception, whether it is an ordinary girl or a campus goddess with infinite scenery on the surface.

"Where there is no grass at the end of the world, why cling to a grass!" Deng Jiaming waved his hand with a big grin, baring his teeth and grinning, "Big beauty, I support your decision!" ”

Towards the end of the semester, the snowflakes returned to the southern city of Province G, and in the cold winter, the temperature always hovered between minus two or three degrees. The air conditioner was turned on indoors, and when I got outside, the biting winter wind swept in from all directions, and it didn't take long for the exposed skin to isolate the temperature in the body, and it was as cold as ice.

The withered trees on the campus are also wrapped in their heavy "winter coats", wearing black windproof gauze coats, and they look like scarecrows standing guard in the rural rice fields from a distance. It's funny, but the trees, like people, need to rely on heavy winter clothes to survive the cold winter.

There was light snow, but the snow was not as heavy as it had been when it snowed for the first time this winter, the temperature was always hovering at minus two or three degrees, and a thin layer of snow on the ground could not melt. Thousands of students come and go every day, the snow is trampled so thick that it turns into ice, standing on the hard ice, students who often come and go skate on all fours.

Before the start of the self-study on the evening of the first period, Su Wen and Song Yu went to the Student Activity Center to pick up the last issue of the Literary Society's editorial newspaper of the semester, passed back and forth through the teacher's office building, walked through the wide boulevard in summer, and stood guard on the side of the road with rows of bare trees. A street lamp between two trees illuminates the road. The sky is dark on a winter night, and the fine snow falls quietly from the night through the warm yellow light of the street lamps, like a piece of dancing elves.

The temperature at night seemed to be lower than during the day, Su Wen was holding a stack of newspapers in his arms, his bare face and neck were biting from the cold wind in the winter night, and his hands holding the newspapers were even more frozen and almost stiff. The exhaled air immediately turned into mist when it was cold, and the warm yellow light outlined the ethereal shadow.

"Is it cold?" The boy looked at the girl's cold red nose and asked casually.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the exhaled mist blew to her frozen face, wrapping around and giving birth to a trace of warmth, and the girl sniffed, "Hmm...... It's a bit ......."

"Wait......" The boy stopped behind him, his unusually nice voice piercing through the biting night wind to the girl's frozen eardrums.

"Huh? How do you ......" Holding the newspaper in her arms, she turned around, and before she finished speaking, a black shadow covered the girl's vision from the top of her head and landed on the cold neck, and the warm body temperature instantly replaced the cold temperature blown by the biting night wind.

The boy smiled with his back to the streetlight, the shadow of the fine bangs could not hide the smiling eyes, and the figures of the two people, one tall and one short, were closely intertwined and overlapped under the light of the warm yellow street lamp.

The boy quietly arranged the scarf around the girl's neck, and when the cold fingers touched the girl's neck, the girl's heart shivered, but she also motionlessly let the boy wrap the scarf in a circle, wrapping herself so that only a pair of rabbit-like ignorant eyes on her face remained.

"That's it!" Seeing that there was only a pair of innocent eyes left on the girl's face, the boy smiled with satisfaction and picked up a large stack of newspapers thrown in the snow again, "Let's go!" ”

The boy said to himself, "Looks like you need a scarf!" ”

The girl didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and the knitted scarf with the boy's warm body temperature didn't take long to warm the coldness on the girl's neck, and the warmth rose again in her heart, and the mouth was extra warm under the scarf, and the girl said angrily: "Thank you!" ”

"I said a long time ago that you don't come to pick up the newspaper, we boys can do this kind of work to carry things! You're coming, freezing like a bunny! The boy said that he was complaining about the girl, but there was no hint of complaint in his tone, but it was full of warmth on the scarf.

"It's okay, that's what I'm supposed to do!"

A pair of eyes showed a crescent-like smile, and the boy could imagine the curvature of the corners of the girl's mouth under his scarf.

"By the way, are you so good to girls?" The two men walked side by side on the road to the campus, stepping on the snow on the ground and making a fluttering sound.

The boy turned his head suspiciously, "Huh?" Am I good to a lot of girls? ”

"Didn't you?" This time it was the girl's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Nope." The boy's resounding reply was as clear as the snow that had been trampled on the ground, and there was no echo in the winter night.

"Now, I don't know if I can hand out newspapers with you like this in the future......" The girl looked down at the warm yellow snow on the ground under the street lamp, and the boy couldn't see the girl's expression clearly.

The boy looked at the girl's lowered eyes and smiled, "Why do you seem to be pessimistic lately?" ”

"There's no pessimism, just a little sadness," the girl raised her head, with a smile in her eyes with a hint of sadness, "In the past six months, I am really happy to be friends with you!" I'm not a good articulate person, maybe I secretly wish to be in the same class with you all the time, it's an impossible fantasy......"

"I haven't had many friends since I was a child, but with you, you, Xiao Li, Deng Jiaming, Xiao Shijie...... I experienced the joy of friendship! I'll always keep that feeling in my mind! Even if I meet new friends in different classes after the arts and sciences are separated, I will always remember you......"

"Are you stupid?" The boy quietly listened to the melancholy girl's deep confession, and the smile on his face deepened, "The division of arts and sciences is like life and death......

"You probably don't understand this feeling, you have so many friends, you don't understand the loneliness of not having friends, and you don't understand the fear of not being able to fit in the group and not making friends...... You have so many friends, and you will be in different classes in the future, maybe it won't be long before you forget about me, maybe one day we will meet on the road like a stranger......"

Before the heroic confession was finished, the girl's smooth forehead ushered in a burst of chest.

The boy withdrew the hand that was freed to knock the girl's head, and said with a sneer, "Stupid~bastard! ”

The chestnut on his forehead seemed to be fierce, but in fact it was just a gentle force like a dragonfly, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

"Why do you want to do so much?"

The warm yellow street lamps still fluttered in the snow, the drizzle of snow drifted all the way, the boys and girls did not have umbrellas, and small snowflakes fell on their hair.

Warmth rose inexplicably in the girl's heart.

The last big monthly exam of the first year of high school students this semester is the final exam, and with the arrival of snowflakes, for this last exam that almost determines whether they get good grades in the arts and sciences, Rao is a student who is no longer motivated on weekdays is also doubly hearted.

During the three-day exam, I put down a stone in my heart after each exam. On the morning of leaving school, he handed in the liberal arts and sciences volunteer form, and Su Wen had already asked Xu Leqiu to take the application form home in advance, and asked Xu Leqiu's biological father to fill in Su Wen's father's name on his behalf, and everything was ready, and he only needed to play his usual results in the final exam.

As soon as the tense exam ended, the self-study teachers began to talk about the test papers that night, and by the next day, the test papers of each subject had been roughly explained, and the students could already estimate their test scores.

Su Wen sketched on his English test paper, and finally calculated his final approximate score, and quietly wrote his estimated score with a red pen on the first page of the test paper, and the girl couldn't help but exhale.

“124？” Kong Chi, who was at the same table, inadvertently glanced at the number written by Su Wen with a red pen, and asked puzzledly, "You underestimated, right?" Can't you usually take the 130 test? ”

The girl bit her lip, "The composition is not very sure, and I estimated the ...... of a mid-range grade."

"Oh my God! Underestimated and 124? If only I had your score! Deng Jiaming walked through the obstacle at the same table next to him, turned his body directly and stretched his head to Su Wen's desk, and looked at the girls' English test papers with red ticks all over the place.

"I don't feel like I'm playing well...... Not very sure......"

Deng Jiaming slipped away sourly, "Come on, it's already good that you didn't play well!" ”

Su Wen propped his head with both hands and scratched his hair angrily, "This time physics is another mess!" I don't feel like I'm doing well in math! ”

"I'm not a physics yet!" Deng Jiaming remembered that he had two empty physics test papers, so he wanted to jump up frantically, "The questions in this exam are too perverted, right?" It's so much harder than the last exam! ”

Song Yu silently pushed away Deng Jiaming's body half-lying on Su Wen's desk through the gap behind him, and added, "It's not that the questions are perverted, it's that the scope of the exam is larger, and the final exam has more and more complete knowledge points!" ”

Deng Jiaming glanced at his table mate with dissatisfaction, "Cut!" Don't talk, you man who is excellent in arts and sciences! Let's play! ”

The boy who was inexplicably treated coldly couldn't cry or laugh, "I said a long time ago that everything I usually learn should be reviewed well!" ”

"Review a yarn, there are so many things to memorize, and some of the previous knowledge points are easy to forget! How do you know that you will get the exam this time? Deng Jiaming said with a grumble, and at the same time broke what Su Wen thought in his heart, which made the girl feel a lot of emotion.

I don't have to study anymore!!