Xiao Ya has been looking good lately. It's the tide and the feeling that everyone feels when they see her. She was not affected by the breakup with Qiao Shen in any way, and Qiao Shen did not have any obvious emotional fluctuations on the surface, but according to his Fa Xiaomeng Feifei, he drank a lot of alcohol in the bar on the night of the breakup and was drunk and unconscious. At least in the eyes of others, he really liked Xiao Ya. Tide listened to these words in his ears, and he was still slightly sad in his heart, but he no longer had the pain of heavy feelings as before, after all, the past was already in the past, even if he was not with Xiao Ya at the beginning, that person would not be her.

The first time Jiang Qi spoke to her was during a performance at the school's Francophone Festival. As a top student in the French department, he couldn't withstand the strong demands of everyone and teachers, and the tide was forced to choose a French version of Dong Chou's sunny day. She likes to sing, and her timbre and rhythm are not bad, but she has always been arrogant and rarely showcased. That day was the first time in 19 years that she took makeup seriously, and it was also the first time she wore a small dress that she had envied others. The skirt is her favorite indifferent blue, a color that flatters people's skin tones.

The song was performed very smoothly, but in fact, the tide was not stage fright. Usually she doesn't talk much because she doesn't have anything to say, and more importantly, no one deserves to let her say so much nonsense that she never gets tired of hearing.

When he stepped down from the stage, there was thunderous applause. The French Department of the Outer Courtyard is well-known and has always been generous in its efforts to contract the largest number of students in the auditorium, and the invitation to a cultural festival covers the leading teachers and students of each department of the school, which is out of the limelight.

When the tide came down, I heard Xia Chan's always high-pitched and loud voice, and she kept shouting her name excitedly. She raised her eyes and followed the sound to look over, but the person she wanted to see didn't see it, but crashed into Qiao Shen's eyes that were like a sea of stars. He sat there, his eyes shimmering, and his gaze seemed to contain ten thousand sparks, and he was wrapped in fluctuations in silence. The tide didn't think much about what it meant, and immediately withdrew his gaze and continued to look at Xia Cicada.

Jiang Qi came here at this time. Those eyes are the deepest impression of Tidal memory. His sudden appearance made her a little stunned. He was dressed in white and black pants, as if he happened to pass by, and as if he had met deliberately. The tide didn't know whether to walk past him or wait for him to stand in place first, and in the middle of the position behind him sat Xia Cicada, the end of which she was going to pass.

"Good singing."

He paced past her, and suddenly left a word, and the mint aroma from the mouth of the leader wafted over with it. It was obviously a word of praise, but it came out of his mouth but it was indifferent. Tide was stunned, not noticing the look on his face that looked at her face for a few seconds at the same time. Before she could react, Jiang Qi had already walked several meters away with her long legs, and she was frozen in place. She didn't hear what Xia Chan said in the back, and the tide only saw her mouth opening and closing, and the corners of Qiao Shen's eyes narrowed slightly when he looked over.

A kind of heat from the soles of the feet suddenly rushed to the brow from the bottom up, like an arrow off the string. For the first time in his life, Tide felt a nameless impulse that rolled up for no reason, accompanied by Qiao Shen's eyebrows and eyes flashing in front of him, Xiao Ya's smile, and the dim picture of that rainy day passing through the rain curtain, fused with each other and solidified into an unreserved bravery. She took a step to catch up with Jiang Qi and turned to stand in front of him.

"Do you know me?"

Jiang Qi raised his eyes to look at her and slowly stopped. It's like playing with the girl's inexplicable and sudden inquiry, and the eyebrows and eyes are mixed with indescribable meaning.

"Do you recognize it, and it has something to do with my praise?"

Tidal was a head shorter than him, and she craned her neck to look directly at him when he spoke. Her gaze wandered to his beautiful lips that opened and closed gently, and she couldn't help but feel that none of his facial features were incompatible. The length is just right, and the raw is clear and distinct. After looking at Qiao Shen for a long time, she thought that he was already the most beautiful Bai Yueguang in her heart, until another different style began to appear in her ordinary life, and she felt more and more that people were visual animals who liked the new and hated the old.

"There is a relationship. The compliments of people I don't know are ironic to me. ”

There is a basis for Tide to say this, at least in her opinion. Memories of her childhood swept through her eyes one by one with sharp blades, slowly uncovering her unhealed scars and blood scabs, and the new blood was steaming out one by one, stinging her eyes.

There was a hint of an insincere smile on the corner of Jiang Qi's lips, his eyes were heavy and he looked straight over, and for a while the tide was a little embarrassed.

"Do you always like to speculate on people with the worst malice?"

Tide was suddenly speechless when asked. She seemed to have heard it somewhere. In my impression, it seems that Mr. Zhou Shuren, who is a pen, once wrote a lot of pen in the article. "I have always been afraid to speculate on Chinese ...... with the worst malice" Although these words have little to do with this, they are a little unbearable when they come out of Jiang Qi's mouth. She was not without the worst malice, and the days of the past had given her the right to silence this fearless soul.

Jiang Qi lowered his eyes and glanced at her. The girl in front of her was not as proud as before, but quietly put her eyes on the chair next to her. Tide felt a little nervous, as if he was not himself just now, and brainlessly ran to a stranger to ask such illogical questions. "I'm sorry, I thought you were sarcastic about me. Usually in this case, I will figure out the reason and argue with reason. Since it's a compliment, thank you. ”

"You're a little weird."

Jiang Qi already wanted to leave when he spoke. When Tidal looked down, he saw that the direction of his toes had shifted to face her. This sentence shocked her like a blow to the head. She was about to speak, when he brushed the wind she had left, and then sank into a snorting mint.

Xia Cicada had already come over, staring at her with wide eyes and an expression of disbelief. "Who's that? Have you ever seen Xiao Ya in the back looking like she is going to eat you? Don't tell me it's Jiang Qi. ”

Tide nodded and glanced back at Xiao Ya. Beautiful people, even their faces full of displeasure, look even more charming. She thought about it or the contact with Jiang Qi just now made her jealous. But in this way, Xiao Ya's feelings for him are real, because when she was with Qiao Shen before, she had never seen her so frightened. "her, we're talking normally." The tide withdrew his eyes and pulled the summer cicada away. When she finally turned around, she saw that Qiao Shen had already stood up, with a rare coldness written in his eyebrows. She remembered that time when Xiao Ya hooked shoulders with the student council president who was always smiling, he also had this expression. She stood more than five meters away from him and looked at him, watching the subtle details of his expression, reading the meaning and emotion of his every move, envying the girl who could have his irritation.