Ran Ran picked up Mingyue, waved his hand at An Yi, and walked quickly into the campus.

It wasn't until the figures of the two people disappeared into the night that An Yi started the car and left.

After returning to the dormitory, Mingyue took a shower to wash away the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital.

She was very glad that Pan Xiaoting and Xu Jingjing, including Ran Ran, who was usually the most curious, didn't say a word about the afternoon, as if nothing had happened, but just told her to pay more attention to her body in the future.

She didn't know if it was An Yi's confession or the result of a few people's private discussions, but she was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.

As soon as Mingyue lay down, she fell into a deep sleep, dreamless all night, and it was a night of restful sleep for a long time......

It's a rainy afternoon.

There were no lights on in the library, and the light was a little gloomy and dim.

Mingyue sat alone by the window, boredly flipping through a photography magazine, which was highly recommended by the librarian who had already been familiar with her when she first came in to take shelter from the rain.

The girls were originally going to be dragged by Ran Ran to go to class together, but they heard Ran Ran being a nymphomaniac and said that it was a handsome male teacher who had come to the elective course of a certain department, Mingyue excused that her body had not fully recovered, and she wanted to be alone quietly and go again next time.

So after a few people had lunch together, they went their separate ways, and she rarely found a moment of leisure for herself.

A misty drizzle drifted outside the window, winding down the glass window, and the distant scene was blurry, illusory and ethereal.

Turning the pages one by one, the magazine is printed with the beautiful scenery of the world, or the cultural buildings, courtyards and pavilions; or natural landscapes, sunrises and sunsets; or exotic customs, peculiar customs, Mingyue gradually can't help but look a little fascinated.

Perhaps because of the rain, the library was so quiet that the occasional sound of turning pages could only be heard for half a day.

Until the chair opposite was moved slightly, Mingyue looked up curiously, only to see Feng Fan sitting down empty-handed and nodding to her.

The rain had been falling for at least an hour, and his clothes showed no signs of rain, and they were drier than Mingyue's, and he had obviously been here longer.

"What a coincidence!" Mingyue squinted and smiled at him.

Feng Fan raised her eyebrows noncommittally, her eyes stayed on the magazine she was reading, and her smile seemed to have a deep meaning, "I didn't think you still have this Yaxing?" ”

"I'm bored to pass the time!" Mingyue leaned forward, tapped her fingers lightly on the magazine, and said in a low voice, "I was going to go for a walk by the lake, but the rain drenched me here." But it's a really good magazine. ”

After hearing this, Feng Fan turned his head to look out the window, and repeated in a strange deep voice: "Bored? "I don't seem to understand the meaning of these two words at all.

Mingyue was a little surprised by his unusual attitude today, but he only thought that he had encountered a problem in his studies, so he was silent and didn't say anything, bowed his head and continued to read the magazine.

When Feng Fan looked over again, she sat quietly opposite, but his heart was not calm, and he felt so far away! An uncontrollable emotion was shouting, churning, and rushing.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Fan said slowly: "That day...... I saw An Yi running out of the school with you in her arms, and a few girls following behind, and I couldn't see you anymore when I chased you out. ”

Mingyue looked up from the magazine and smiled as sly as a little fox, "I just think you have something on your mind today, you won't follow me to the library for this, right?" She knew there was no such possibility, but she just wanted to tease him.

Feng Fan leaned back, looking at Mingyue, there was a coldness and detachment in his eyes that Mingyue had never seen, as if she was a stranger to him.

Looking at each other, Mingyue was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but smile on her face, and looked at him incomprehensibly, as if a transparent mist like rain suddenly rose between the two of them.

Silent, invisible, but wet, real and oppressively present, pervasive.

In the end, Feng Fan looked away first, and under her gaze, he was frustrated to find that he had lost the ability to think normally, and all impulses and emotions had almost disappeared from all sharpness the moment he looked into her deep eyes.

"Hey-" Mingyue elongated, looking at his silver hair as if he had lost his vitality, "Are you going to be angry because I didn't tell you?" Not really, right? Right? ”

Feng Fan couldn't help but snort, his expression revealing a thin anger, "Listening to your tone, it seems that this is just an inconsequential trivial matter?" ”

Mingyue felt inexplicable, and shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "It's not a big problem! I came back that night, why did you react so much? ”

Since they broke up by the lake that day, Mingyue and Feng Fan have not been in touch for the time being, she doesn't know if he feels as embarrassed as herself, or if he is angry because of his abnormal behavior, she has no time to think deeply and take care of it.

Mingyue wanted to explain that she didn't take that little coma seriously at all, and there was no need to deliberately hide it, she just took it for granted that since there was no big problem, she didn't want to worry about herself alone. Besides, she didn't know that Feng Fan had seen it by chance that day, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to come back and there would be no news for several days.

However, seeing Feng Fan's indifferent expression that was owed a lot, Mingyue suddenly decided to just be angry and not say anything, whether she was misunderstood, she didn't know what to do, why did she have to lower her posture?

Even if the other party is well-intentioned, you must be skillful when expressing it, and this way and attitude is really unpleasant!

Feng Fan stood up with "Teng", propped up the table with both hands, and looked down at Mingyue coldly, "You're so busy that you can't call me back for so many days?" Don't you know I'm worried about you? Or is it that my worries are simply unnecessary for you, otherwise you wouldn't rather go to the lake alone and hide here to read magazines and not reply to my calls, right?! ”

Mingyue raised her head suddenly, her eyes went from shock to clarity!

No wonder he seems to have changed as a person, no wonder he is so angry, it turns out that he feels that his well-intentioned care is ignored, ignored, and even disgusted?

But now, how can she explain it? Tell the truth?

Looking at her who was silent, Feng Fan couldn't help but speak: "Or do you have that An Yi, others can ignore it, and even feel that it is extremely eye-catching, and want to kick it aside!" ”

He was really angry this time, his chest heaving violently, and his unruly silver hair was a little more aggressive out of thin air.