"Han Wenwei," Han Wenmo put down the model he was splicing in his hand, and after speaking, he looked at the young man who came against the light with interest, Shui Miao's voice couldn't help but be a few degrees lower, "I want to ask you to help me with something?" ”

"You say, I think I can help you, right?" Han Wenwei didn't refuse directly, he thought in his heart that Shui Miao might be a breakthrough, maybe he knew what happened to Wen Jing? This was roughly surmised from Shui Miao's actions in the restaurant.

"Wen Jing is going to have her birthday this weekend, the only thing I can think of is you, can you call her out? After all, she is lonely at home alone," Shui Miao wanted to say, "Can you help me call Wen Jing out?" I don't want her to be alone and the more she suffers, the more my heart hurts," but when he remembered the situation between the two of them at noon, he cried when he wanted to say something in his heart, and he didn't have the courage.

"Yes, I can help you call her out," Shui Miao's countless words flashed in her mind were useless, Han Wenwei agreed like this, at this time he panicked, for fear that Han Wenwei would misunderstand him, and quickly explained: "Don't think wrong, really, I just want to call her out, not just me and her, but with you." ”

Han Wen was not amused by Shui Miao in front of him, "Shui Miao, you are really playful and cute, okay, I know," After speaking, he began to fiddle with the model parts on the table again.

"This guy is really a person who turns his face quickly," Shui Miao was stunned by Han Wenwei's laughter, and before he could think about it, he saw the Ye family writing on scratch paper. The moment Ye Jiajin saw him coming, he hurriedly covered it, if it was Shui Miao in the past, he would definitely put his hands on Ye Jiajin's armpit and scratch it, and then take the opportunity to snatch the notebook, how could he still have this kind of mind at this time.

The two of them had their own hearts and did not say anything to each other, if the Ye family couldn't hold back and said it in the past, Shui Miao would also let the Ye family talk about their opinions. Now the two girls were at arm's length, sitting in each other's gardens and looking at their roses. Those loves that we want to control, but they control us, Ye Jiajin turned his head to the other side, and the scratch paper followed his body obliquely.

After the Ye family soaked their feet at night, the people who lay in the ** dormitory and waited until they all fell asleep, and it was pitch black all around, except for the orange street lamps that were on until early in the morning. His mind began to conjure up the image of Yu Ling, which was his light in the dark world, the light that made him feel hopeful. At this time, he gently and slowly touched the lamp next to the pillow, twisted the head of the lamp, and turned on the lamp, and the light was facing his side. At this time, he got up lightly from **, lay on the small table, and began to copy the jokes written on scratch paper in the afternoon on post-it notes, which were the jokes he made up at noon, and carefully copied word by word. "If you go to bed so late every day, then I must make you happy to see it when you drink the first sip of water after you come to the classroom every morning," the Ye family can only do this, just when the wake-up bell has not rang in the second morning, he quietly got out of bed, and tiptoed out of the dormitory after washing, when the entire dormitory building was still asleep, he was already waiting outside the iron fence at the staircase of the classroom, and after waiting for about ten minutes, after the security uncle opened the door, he jumped upstairs in one breath, Also the first of its kind in this building. He pushed open the back door of the classroom. Walked to the water dispenser, turned on the switch of the water dispenser, he wanted to connect the water to Yu Ling before she walked to the classroom, he put some tea leaves in Yu Ling's cup, and waited by the water dispenser, when the water was about to open, only two or three people came to the classroom.

Ye Jiajin put the post-it note under the cup, and after covering the cup, he hurriedly put it on Yu Ling's table, for fear of being seen by more people.

After Yu Ling arrived in the classroom, she accidentally touched the cup, the hot cup, her surprise was about to say when she saw the post-it note under the cup, she tore off the post-it note and saw the joke on it, she immediately thought of Ye Jiajin, at this time the expression on her face did not change much, she stuffed the post-it note into the drawer after reading it, Ye Jiajin He couldn't think of Yu Ling's expression at this time, he just hoped that she would not get bored. This has also become the tacit consensus between him and Yu Ling in the next dozens of days, the tea every morning, and the jokes posted under the cup.

A light came on, and a man was still reading in the dark; A light came on, and a person transcribed in a silent room, surrounded by darkness, and ** could be seen when we walked up the stairs and looked up. I can't light a lamp for you, I'll burn myself and leave you a little warmth, you pick up a torch in the dark, I'll burn a little longer, burn a little slower, I can see you in the dark, you look into the distance, the ashes I leave behind, I only hope you can find the moonlight.

Shui Miao and Han Wenwei had already discussed, Shui Miao was waiting for them at the station in the early morning, Wen Jing and Han Wenwei came out together, how could Han Wenwei not guess Shui Miao's thoughts, but how could Wen Jing go out with Shui Miao at this time, this sudden wind had traumatized her heart, and the house that had not yet been built collapsed, and the familiar people could let her rest well, and those sorrows in the dream would leave temporarily.

When she said goodbye to Wen Jing, Shui Miao was still shocked. She is the kind of ** that can never be forgotten at a glance, and her tired face is a little more beautiful than before. The tiredness on her face overflowed with words, which made Shui Miao's heart feel a little more regretful, and he hibernated the courage to burn the ice, no longer tactful, regardless of its perceptual rationality slowly melting.

Wen Jing never mentioned the matter of the Ye family, and Shui Miao didn't want to find unpleasantness, sometimes Shui Miao hoped that Wen Jing could say a few words clearly, but at this time, Wen Jing fell into a real Wen Jing, and only when Han Wen was not making trouble, he would say a few words.