"And then?" I'm a curious baby now.

"No then." Anbei looked at me with non-toxic eyes, pointed to the instant noodles on the table and asked me, "Do you want to eat it?" I just soaked it! ”

"You're eating instant noodles again!" I looked at his thin body and asked, "Did you add eggs and ham sausages?" ”

Because my aunt often deals with dinner like this, she said that adding eggs and ham sausages is enough nutrition, and it doesn't matter what you eat!

But Anbei really just soaked noodles, not to mention egg ham sausages, and even didn't put the seasoning packets, pure boiling water instant noodles!

Seeing him eat as happily as he looked, I couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him, my poor Anbei!

"Anbei, I'll pull you into our circle, right?" I wish he could have more friends.

"You know I just want to be alone." Anbei blinked his beautiful eyelashes.

"But in the future, when we graduate, you won't be able to fit into the collective personality, and it will be difficult for you to work." I am worried about his future.

Anbei suddenly stopped eating noodles, looked at the remaining instant noodles and whispered, "I shouldn't be able to survive that time, right?" ”

My heart hurt violently, my Anbei, why do you say that? Could it be that he, like his father, had a family disease?

If that's the case, will he leave me one day?

This is a terrible hypothesis, I reached out to hold Anbei's hand, feeling the coldness of his fingertips, this season, his hand shouldn't be so cold?

Anbei actually blushed! Looking at me quietly, I realized that I couldn't even feel his breathing, as if he was going to disappear soon!

"Anbei, will we be together forever?" I asked.

"Xiaoxian, no one will be with you forever." How can Anbei say that!

"Why? Aren't we best friends? "I felt a little sad and the corners of my eyes started to moisten.

"There are times when we can't control our own destiny, I can't, and neither can you." Anbei's eyes also began to be sad.

I silently watched Anbei sucking instant noodles, how desperate was he for the future? What kind of peace is there about death?

A seventeen-year-old boy has already seen through life, not afraid of life and death, his maturity has brought me too much shock!

I don't remember what I had with him afterwards, because my heart could not be calm, what could I do for Anbei?

At least do something for him as he did to protect me? Even if it's a trivial thing, even if he thinks it's redundant, even if it's just to soothe the ripples in my heart.

It's a new day again, I'm still immersed in that dullness and can't get rid of it, Wen Ling has come to class, but he has been facing me with the back of his head today, always looking at the tree outside the window.

I took the milk from the ball king and glared at Wen Ling complainingly, hiding so far from me, are you worried that the bacteria on my body will crawl on him?

"Beauty, you're not happy today?" The king of the ball saw through me again.

"Hmm." I nodded, looked at Anbei's position, strange, class was about to start, why hadn't he come yet?

"Because of the king of calamity or because of ......" The king of the ball looked at Wen Ling, and there was almost no communication between them.

"Ball King, do you know Anbei?" I asked seriously.

The ball king was stunned for three seconds, and then shook his head! He really didn't know!

"Who is Anbei?" The talented girl leaned over and asked.

"Don't you all know about him?" I looked at my classmates who could see within my eye.

His presence is really low, and no one knows him, how can I introduce him? Will Anbei be unhappy, he likes to stay alone and quietly, if I tell him about his existence, everyone should deliberately pay attention to him, right?

"It's so noisy! Can you be quiet for a while? Wen Ling tilted his head impatiently at me.

I looked down to meet his gaze, a clear spring, not terrifying, not so indifferent, let me fall into it deeply!

"What's the matter with you? You are not alone in the second and third classes of high school! "Talented women have always been very prejudiced against Wen Ling.

"That's it!" The singer also came over.

"Say less." For the sake of harmony, the king of the ball also broke his heart.

Wen Ling was still looking at me, and I was still looking at him, I don't know why, I seemed to understand what he meant.

He is preventing me from continuing to talk about Anbei, it seems that he knows Anbei better than me, but how long has he been here, why is he so familiar with Anbei?

I bit my lip and looked at Anbei's position, surprised when he came in, I didn't even notice it!

At this time, he was seriously looking at a book, as if this noisy class had nothing to do with him, an isolated child, why did I let him step into the mortal world?

The teacher came in, it was time for class, I sat down, but I didn't have the heart to sleep, how can I help Anbei?

Squinted at Wen Ling, he didn't listen to the lecture, he turned a pen in his hand, his eyes were wooden, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I tore up a piece of paper and passed him a note asking him how he knew Anbei?

After he saw it, he turned a blind eye, his usual style, and I continued to write and ask him how to help Anbei and make him hope for life?

This time Wen Ling glanced at me, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was about to get angry, I was too nervous to look at him, but he pushed the note over!

His handwriting has a kind of wild grass beauty, and the dragon is leaping, but he can't see what is written!

I threw an inquiring look, and he leaned into my ear and whispered, "Nosy! ”

Anbei is our friend! I continued to write.

He sneered and shook his head, didn't he? Not a friend, how could he know Anbei so well and help him find the whereabouts of my princess's bicycle?

But if you think about it carefully, he and Anbei are the same kind of people from a certain point of view, they both like to be alone, he only has one Nine Highnesses, and Anbei has only one me, it seems to be lonely, but he lives so casually and enjoys himself!

But my Anbei is different from him, Wen Ling is alone because he is strong enough, and Anbei is a child who is easily injured, we should give him more love!

At least that's what I think!

The class ended quickly, and after the teacher announced that the class was over, Wen Ling was going out again, so I grabbed him and asked unconvinced: "Why do you think I'm meddling?" ”

"Isn't it?" Wen Ling asked rhetorically.

"Of course not! You don't always have to be so cold, okay? "I'm angry.

"It's too much!" Wen Ling tried to shake off my hand, but I held on.

"What are you doing?" The talented woman frowned and spread out her palms and asked.

I noticed that almost all the eyes of the class were focused on the two of us, they couldn't have misunderstood something, right?

"It's not good to flirt so blatantly, right?" After the talented girl finished speaking, she glanced at the ball king, and his face was not very good.

Worst! Such an obvious quarrel was interpreted as flirting? Excuse me, dear ones, are your imaginations too rich?

"Beauty, don't forget the agreement between you and the ball king!" Talented girl reminds.

I certainly haven't forgotten! But what does it have to do with the current situation?

"Promise? What conventions? Wen Ling actually showed that he was interested.

"You want to know?" The talented girl smiled at the corner of her mouth and glanced at the other members of the Three Kings and Five Women.

"We beauties don't fall in love during high school, if she and the ball king are admitted to the same university, then they will officially be together!" The singer repeated this agreement.

"The same university?" Wen Ling laughed, and that laughter had a feeling of contempt for everything.

He laughed for a long time, laughing so hard that I suddenly felt that I might not be able to get into college, or I would die tomorrow, in short, I didn't have a chance to go to college!

"This promise makes no sense! Yan Ruoxian, you can't go to college! "Wen Ling's handsome and beautiful left side face made me want to punch me at this time.

I glared at him with my fists clenched, and just looked down on me! Although I live a life of a scumbag, I'm also a top student, okay?

It's just disgusting! I don't know how thick the sky is! Shame on me!

"Smack!"

I was taken aback, looked back at the ball king who had been silent, he slapped the table just now, and stood up, he was about the same height as Wen Ling, and the eyes of the two people looked at each other sharply!

"Even the seniors of the third high school don't dare to talk like that!" The ball king was really angry, and his face was slightly blue.

Wen Ling smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and said as if he didn't care: "They also took a detour when they saw me!" ”

"Ball King, it's time to teach him a lesson! Arrogance! "The talented girl is eager to try, she has been waiting for this day for a long time.

"That's right! Ball King, it is useless to be merciful to such people! The singer chimed in.

"Are you going to fight again?" There is already a shadow in the lady's heart.

"Not so good." The girl's voice was equally rude, soft, as if it had come from a long distance.

"All day long!" The good girl opened her mouth, still this sentence.

I bit my lip and looked at them, to be honest I don't approve of fights either, what if the ball king gets hurt? After all, Wen Ling is a zombie god, and his strength is obvious to all!

"Why don't we pitch? Best of three games? I had an idea and whispered a suggestion.

"Okay!"

Wen Ling and the ball king agreed in unison!

"Then the basketball court will be seen at six o'clock in the evening!" The talented girl seemed excited.

"Beauty, it's really yours, pitching with the king of the ball is simply looking for death!" The singer obviously deliberately embarrassed Wen Ling.

Well? Oh? People who can fight don't necessarily throw balls, right? My proposal seemed to be very unfair to Wen Ling, but I didn't think about it that much at the time, I just didn't want the ball king to get hurt!

I looked at Wen Ling embarrassedly, he rolled his eyes at me, and with a wave of his hand, I let go and let him stride away, leaving me alone here.

He walked in style, without looking back, and estimated that there was one more knot between us!

"Beauty, who the hell are you?" The talented woman punched me in the shoulder, and I almost cried out in pain.

"Talented girl!" The king stopped her from continuing to use violence in time.