Chapter 21: Cutting the Thread of Love
The basketball game was over, and the last winner was the Exchange Academy.
Qiu Xiaobai presented the award according to the original plan. She held the tray in a dignified manner, picked up the gold medal engraved with "glory" with one hand, and awarded the gold medal to the winner on the podium according to the process.
During the entire awarding process, she never looked up, and even Gao Rin on the runner-up stage only passed by, and the two of them were strangers at this time.
After the award ceremony, Qiu Xiaobai was the first to walk into the locker room, she took off her ceremonial dress and handed it to Fan Xinxin. "With Zhao Bin to help you, I'll leave first."
"Is it a cold?" Before Fan Xinxin's words fell, Qiu Xiaobai walked out of the locker room.
Qiu Xiaobai left the basketball hall and walked straight to the dormitory. Along the way, her illusions were shattered, the person who only had her in her eyes was now a luxury, and this kind of feeling of not knowing herself, not loving herself and not respecting herself did not belong to her Qiu Xiaobai.
How can there be a feeling of falling out of love, no, there is no love, where did the loss of love come from. That's right, if you don't have it, you can't talk about losing it.
She went back to her dorm room and unpacked the super-large parcel on the table. It turned out to be the "Surgical Light", and she stroked the frame of the painting. When I remembered that I met at the art exhibition, just because I looked at it more, I was bought by Gao Rin at a high price and given to myself. The emotion at that time was also real. That's why he had the later wall paintings, and these microsecond sparks, maybe he found that he didn't like himself that much. That's why ...... Unwilling to wait any longer.
Qiu Xiaobai let out a long sigh, she took off her heavy false eyelashes and took off her flesh-colored stockings, and she felt relaxed at this moment. She looked up inadvertently, and the men's sweatshirt hanging on the drying rack stood out.
"I forgot about this clothes, I have to return them."
If you don't love each other, you don't owe each other, and you don't bother each other if you don't have fate. Return it along with the key and the Surgical Light. He was definitely not at home at this time, and he avoided the embarrassment of meeting again, so be it. These things are placed in front of me, and I will only make myself unable to forget this ......... who have only known each other for a few days What the? Boyfriend, friend, stranger?
The last trace of her relationship with him is the unattainable layer of kinship. My aunt is his stepmother, yes, this is the relationship between us, and it can only be this relationship in the future. The more Qiu Xiaobai thought about it, the more he lost it, the more he wanted to return these things to their original owners.
She wore the clean sweatshirt on her left arm and the beautifully framed square in her right hand. Stumbling down the stairs from the bedroom.
"This painting is really not ordinary Shen, Yi Xuan, I respect you as a man!" She muttered to herself. "The so-called valuables are expensive and heavy things." She dropped the idea of taking the subway and was ready to call a taxi directly.
There is also an infatuated little brother at the other end of the gymnasium, and he can't find his sweetheart when he looks around. As soon as the game was over, he began to look for her. He couldn't forget the look on her face of pain when they met in the locker room. He just wanted to see her, to know if she was better? I want to know if Cheng Qi bullied her? Otherwise, he couldn't explain what was conveyed in these painful eyes?
Gao Rin thought that if he didn't bother, everything was fine. But at this time, he couldn't suppress his emotions after all. He also felt deeply guilty for "not bothering" just now, and he should say a greeting. It's just that I want to say something, but there is always something choking in my throat.
This "thing" is none other than that damn misunderstanding.
The misunderstanding between the two of them is like a fish bone stuck in the throat, which can neither be swallowed nor spit out. Last night, he was so disturbed by this fish bone that he couldn't sleep or eat, and he scratched his heart and wanted to pull it out.
He felt sorry for the girl with a sad face. He wanted to see her who was alive, who was occasionally reckless, who was meticulous in her work, who smiled and squinted.
Before I knew it, my mind was full of pictures about him, like a documentary playing on a loop, the clips were trivial, but the impressions were clear.
Gao Rin looked around the hall and found that all the people in the etiquette department had gone, and most of the players and spectators in the hall were scattered. He hurriedly walked out with his white coat in a hurry, and he didn't have time to wipe the sweat on his head. I saw Fan Xinxin at the corner of the exit, and next to him stood a team member who had just fought side by side with him-Zhao Bin.
Zhao Bin was helping Fan Xinxin sort out the clothes she had collected, saying that she was helping, but in fact, Zhao Bin was collecting them. Zhao Bin, who was still panting after a basketball game, did not hesitate to go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire for his goddess.
"Brother Gao Rin." Fan Xinxin's eyebrows and eyes were full of watery tenderness, this scene was seen by the stupid Zhao Bin, but he could only see it in his eyes.
"What about Qiu Xiaobai?"
Gao Rin didn't care what tone she used, let alone what deep meaning her eyes conveyed. He only asks the questions he wants, gets the information he wants, and that's it.
"I don't know." Fan Xinxin knew that this girl would either go back to the bedroom or the studio, but she still chose to say that she didn't know. She recalled Qiu Xiaobai's abnormal state just now, and also guessed that the two of them might be secretly in love, and even had developed into a situation that could not be interfered with.
But Fan Xinxin didn't lie. Indeed, Qiu Xiaobai didn't tell her where to go when she left.
"Thank you." Gao Rin filtered out this useless information, patted Zhao Bin on the shoulder, and left.
He guessed that Qiu Xiaobai might be in the studio, so he entered the teaching building and found the sophomore studio where the entire exterior wall was painted.
"Knock knock."
He knocked politely, and the studio door was gently pushed open. There was only one boy napping in the room.
"Ahem." Gao Rin coughed, waking up the sleepy bug.
The sleepy insect turned out to be the squad leader Wan Feng.
Wan Feng slowly raised his head, supporting his tired eyelids with his thoughts. He blinked his dry eyes, and his vision gradually cleared from trance.
He looked at the tall boy in front of the goal, dressed after exercise, and wearing a jersey with F size printed on it. The muscle lines on this arm are too good-looking, Lian Jiazi! Look at the face again, the appearance can also be! Damn, it's a little dignified to be affectionate, and I won't be a rival in love, right......
"Excuse me, classmate. Has Qiu Xiaobai been here? Gao Rin felt a little embarrassed to disturb other people's rest, and he should have said something to disturb out of politeness.
"No... Not... "Wan Feng suddenly felt relaxed, and he was still a little stumbling.
Looking for Qiu Xiaobai?
Could it be that who is it, and what is it called? Yi Xuan sent WeChat last night and said that she was coming, why can't she remember it. To say that the brain just woke up is not bright.
"You're the one...... Qiu Xiaobai's ...... You two...... Quarreled? ”
"........." Gao Rin shook his head and nodded awkwardly. What is this guy talking about? It's all confusing to me.
"I heard Yi Xuan say that Qiu Xiaobai was in a bad mood last night, and he looked sad. Yi Xuan said that you ......, "Wan Feng just wanted to say that you are not a good thing, but when he saw that the deity was tall and big, he said that he was afraid that his life would be difficult to protect, so he should not owe it."
"What do you say about me?"
"Say you're a good match. Besides, it's normal to quarrel. Qiu Xiaobai has never been in love, how humble you are, man. Wan Feng raised an eyebrow at Gao Rin, this stubble is considered to be round, I am really witty.
"Thanks, I see." After Gao Rin finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
"Just this wooden bang, where did Qiu Xiaobai take a fancy to him?" Wan Feng muttered in his heart, seeing that Gao Rin closed the door and left, he didn't dare to mumble quietly.