She remembered that she was drinking with Xin Zhiyu last night, and then, she didn't remember...

"You were so drunk last night, Xin Zhiyu called me and asked me to pick you up, it's good that I didn't fall asleep, otherwise you would have slept on the street last night."

"Oh, I'm so sleepy~ Sleep a little longer." Lying down and pulling the quilt, Mo Rongqi was the most sleepless and also lay back.

Zhan Qizong got the news and hurriedly ran to the bar, watched him open another bottle of wine, and couldn't help complaining, "Your uncle, can you not waste good wine when you buy drunk?" ”

The money was all given by him, and the wine went into Lu Changkong's stomach.

Ling Fengyun didn't know what was wrong with him, as soon as he came in, he kept pouring himself in, and his face was still painted.

He specially called Zhan Qizong and asked, didn't he say that he didn't drink a drop of wine?

As a result, Zhan Qizong also came over to have a drink, although he didn't drink as much as Lu Changkong.

Ling Fengyun is holding a beauty in his right hand, with peugeot facial features and a hot body.

"Drink~"

She held a glass of wine in her hand and handed it to his lips, Ling Fengyun took a sip of the wine, hugged her tightly and gave her a lingering kiss.

Lu Changkong threw the wine bottle on the ground, the good thing was disturbed, Ling Fengyun shouted dissatisfiedly: "You want to scatter fire and go out." ”

He glanced at Ling Fengyun, stood up and walked out.

Back at home, Lu Changkong locked himself in his bedroom for a day and a night. When Zhan Qizong and Ling Fengyun saw him again, they seemed to be different people.

Then Lu Changkong returned to Lu's house.

At school, he took a long vacation, and all the things in his seat were taken home.

Xu Xiwei only found out about this after half a month, she deliberately didn't listen to his news, but she didn't expect that she would never hear it again in the future.

She didn't react at first, she felt sad for a while, everything was taken, and he wouldn't come back in the future, right?

She put all her mind on studying, and rarely even went back home, except for going to class and writing homework every day, she just read books.

On weekends, when the school library is closed, I go to the library in the city center to read books.

Every time she passed by the station outside the school gate, she would subconsciously look over.

Even if she looked forward to it, there was no such figure.

People are really strange creatures, they don't want to see them when they are there, and when they are really gone, they look for them like crazy.

Xu Xiwei found a place where there was no one and cried.

Remembering the first time he saw that person, he pushed her away, remembered that he picked himself up and went to the hospital to rub his medicine, remembered that he was cooking in the kitchen......

His hands pressed his eyes desperately, but the liquid still flowed out between his fingers, and he couldn't help crying.

Finally, like a wounded little beast, he hugged his knees and whimpered.

Many years later, Xu Xiwei recalled this time and realized that she liked him, right?

Why not admit it sooner?

Whoever concedes first loses.

Xin Zhiyu returned from the hospital and took two weeks of sick leave.

There is still a week before the joint entrance examination, and the third year of high school is very busy, and those who want to study don't even have enough time to sleep.

People who don't want to learn can't sleep enough, and staying up late to play with their mobile phones is commonplace.

Even the court doesn't have the shadow of the third year of high school.

Soon after school at noon, Xu Xiwei was the only one in the dormitory.

She climbed into bed with the lunch box that Daddy Xu had just delivered, and did not close the bed curtain.

"Xiaoya, I just heard someone say that Xin Zhiyu was beaten. Don't tell anyone about it. There were two figures standing outside the dormitory door.

Because Xu Xiwei was in bed No. 4, blocked by the iron frame of bed No. 3, the position was relatively hidden, and when she came back, she didn't turn on the lights, and neither of them noticed her existence. Zhu Xiaoya lowered her voice and continued: "What? Impossible, right? ”

"How can't it be, didn't he take two weeks off! It's to go home and recuperate. ”

"I know him, he is very good, and he usually doesn't seem to have conflicts with others."

"I don't know."

"And where did you hear that?"

"When I go to the cafeteria, I listen to what people say."

Zhu Xiaoya shook her head, "Then I don't understand, these things have nothing to do with us, I'll go back to the dormitory, bye." ”

"Bye-bye."

She put away her schoolbag only to find Xu Xiwei sitting on the bed, reading her textbook while eating. Zhu Xiaoya looked at her with an unnatural face, "Hello! You came back so early? ”

"Well, my dad brought me food, so I came back as soon as school was over."

"Hehe... Your dad is so nice, he always brings you food. ”

knew that Zhu Xiaoya wanted to divert his attention, and he didn't poke it. "It's alright! Your mother also brings you food a lot. ”

Zhou Hao is busy with work and has no time to deliver her food. But she also knows that delivering food is not more important than work.

Besides, she is used to eating all the dishes made by Father Xu, and her stomach is nourished, so she may not dare to eat it if Zhou Hao does it.

"My mom is a housewife, and she is the only one in our house. What does your mom do? Usually talking in the dormitory, Xu Xiwei always pulls up the bed curtain alone and doesn't make a sound.

The semester was almost over, and she didn't say a word in the dorm.

Usually, the things in the dormitory are all told by Zhu Xiaoya and her, and the two of them are more familiar.

"My mom, who sells the house." Real estate sales are part of Ann Wo Real Estate Limited.

"Real estate agents? Now the real estate industry is very competitive and quite profitable. ”

"Maybe!" Usually Zhou Hao told her these things, and she was impatient.

The other two roommates just came back, and Xu Xiwei didn't talk to her again.

When I went to the classroom in the afternoon to meet Xin Zhiyu, I inexplicably remembered what Zhu Xiaoya said, staring at his face, Xin Zhiyu joked: "What? Mesmerized by my handsome face? ”

"Huh~" Xu Xiwei suddenly looked away. Didn't notice the flicker of loss in his eyes.

The exam finally arrived, Xu Xiwei inadvertently saw Lu Changkong's name when he went to look at the exam seat, and was curious, will he come today?

In the end, before entering the examination room, she looked at his examination room from time to time, but she did not see him.

Depressed.

But come to think of it, there are still three subjects! He'll come.

Again and again I raised hope and disappointment. At the end of the last subject, she stood directly outside his examination room.

Suddenly seeing the familiar back, she ran up excitedly to pat him, not even thinking about what she would do when he turned back.

Where have you been these days? Or a long time no see?

Before the idea landed, the boy had already turned around, and her smile didn't have time to open. Who is that strange face?

"You are?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was looking at the wrong person. ”

He turned and walked away. "Why?" Why didn't that person come.

The bottom of my heart was once again overwhelmed with sadness.

Upstairs opposite, in an inconspicuous corner, there was a man watching her every move.

didn't miss the loss in her eyes, those inky eyes with a hint of intelligible emotion.

She stood still until her heel ached, and then slowly descended the stairs. During this period, Mo Rongqi saw her figure and thought that she was coming to find him and asked her to go out together.

Xu Xiwei told her that she would wait for less before leaving. Two people parted.

When he arrived at the station, Xu Xiwei did not get on the train, but turned around and walked on the sidewalk.

When she stopped at an intersection, a car stopped beside her, "Beauty, leave a contact information~"

The boy in the car looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a large patch of red hair dyed on his head, which was unusually attractive to the people around him in the sun.