Wan Hongzhuang's face was surprised, and he even ...... There was some trepidation.

- This Nima is the rhythm of confession!

Although he didn't go to college, he had watched TV, movies, and novels.

The atmosphere had already been set to this extent, and he couldn't imagine that there was any other possibility!

Especially at this point in time.

Those hormonal-bursting men and women...... In order to make up for the regrets in my heart, it seems to be a common thing to confess to each other, right?

Right?

It's just that how could such a good thing fall on your own head?

Especially, the girl he liked took the initiative to confess to him...... For a while, he was a little confused.

What to do? Completely unprepared, what to do? Wait online, hurry!

Wan Hongzhuang's whole body leaned back unconsciously, his head lowered, but his eyes were uncontrollably looking upward......

At this time, Xiaoyu was looking ahead with a blank face, her expression was indifferent, as if she was completely integrated with this space.

Alone, isolated.

Eventually, she sighed and asked in a low voice, "You must be curious why I spend most of my time at home except for classes." ”

Here it comes!

Wan Hongzhuang's breathing instantly became rapid.

It's just that the mood is a little delicate, like a disappointed hope, but soon, it is inexplicably tight.

Ups and downs.

- This Nima is the rhythm of the showdown.

This secret, which he has always been curious about and has never explored, is finally about to be lifted today?

Xiaoyu paused.

The expression on his face instantly turned gloomy.

"My relationship with my classmates is not good."

"Relational ...... Not good? Wan Hongzhuang tasted it, and then frowned slightly.

He suddenly thought of an issue that had been widely debated and discussed some time ago: isolation, or bullying.

Although when he saw the news at that time, Wan Hongzhuang's performance was also extremely angry.

It's just that the target of this bullying has become Xiaoyu......

He never imagined that such a thing would happen to Xiaoyu, or such a ...... In his mind, it represents all the good light rain in the world.

The feeling that there was nowhere to vent the anger in his chest made him feel that the whole person was going to explode!

Breathing began to become rapid, and even his face became red due to the upsurge of qi and blood.

"!"

"Well, that's what you think."

Xiaoyu didn't look back, still looking straight ahead, the clouds were light and the wind was light, "So, I was not happy at that time." ”

She paused, then continued, "Until I met you." ”

The turn was so fast that for a while, Wan Hongzhuang couldn't react.

"You ......"

His lips trembled slightly, he stammered, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"It started with a girl in my bedroom, and then she fell in love with a guy...... Well, that guy, you know that too. ”

"I know that too?"

Wan Hongzhuang's face showed a puzzled look.

Except for Xiaoyu, he almost didn't have any intersection with other students at Ludao University, not to mention, he was still a boy?

Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said softly: "His name is ...... Fu Jiawen. ”

"Fu Jiawen?" Wan Hongzhuang's brows tightened and he muttered softly.

Somewhat familiar.

He was sure that he should have heard this name, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't remember what this Fu Jiawen looked like.

Also, why did you know him?

Wan Hongzhuang turned his head and looked at Xiaoyu suspiciously.

"Yes."

Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, then shook her head, "After all...... You've seen it once, and still in that situation. ”

"Like, the night I moved to you."

"That night?"

Wan Hongzhuang's brows were tightly locked, and in his mind, a girly image instantly appeared.

And the bush, incomparably striking, reddish-brown hair.

He frowned and subconsciously asked, "Yes...... That sissy? ”

"Psysies?" Xiaoyu chuckled, "That's what you say...... That's right. ”

"But what you don't know is that the more gay you are, the more popular you are in the college girl group!"

"For example, my roommate, after entering school, was fascinated by Fu Jiawen the first moment he saw him, and he couldn't extricate himself."

Slightly stunned, Wan Hongzhuang suddenly remembered the confrontation that night.

Under the ambiguous street lamp, Fu Jiawen's image ...... Well, it's indeed a bit like Wu Yanzu when he was young, and being popular with girls seems to be a matter of course.

But then, a puzzled look appeared on his face, "That...... This and you are ...... Well, what does it matter? ”

That word was too sensitive after all, so Wan Hongzhuang deliberately ignored it.

It's just that for a while, he couldn't find other words to replace, so he stumbled a little when he said it.

"Why did it get on me? Right? Xiaoyu smiled, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"Because...... Then Fu Jiawen likes me! ”

There is no pride, no ostentation...... It's just, endlessly ridiculous.

Wan Hongzhuang had known this for a long time, after all, he had seen the scene when Fu Jiawen was pestering Xiaoyu late at night.

His rage, his hysteria, and his final collision with himself and his embarrassment.

All because he was pestering Xiaoyu, and at that time...... Xiaoyu should have just graduated from her freshman year and was about to enter her sophomore year.

All the timelines are aligned!

It's just that...... About the pain, the sadness, and the helplessness she encountered in the year she was missing.

For a moment, Wan Hongzhuang only felt extremely heartache.

Even later, after Xiaoyu moved in, for a long time, the relationship between the two was the relationship between the landlord and the tenant.

It's just that love comes with the wind.

I don't know when he started to find that he unknowingly fell in love with Xiaoyu...... So much so that the next matches, including the final results, and what kind of future did the two eventually go to?

Why did he appear in Ganlong, but Xiaoyu was nowhere to be found, and he was nowhere to be found.

Everything...... At least at this moment, he has no way to deduce.

He always felt that as long as he could be by her side, he would pay silently...... That's enough.

And that's usually, just touching yourself.

If you don't know about her past, how can you talk about working with her to move towards a farther future?

Therefore, he never understood why Xiaoyu's eyebrows always had a touch of sadness that could not be swept away.

"What an idiot! Wan Hongzhuang! ”

He couldn't help but start feeling annoyed and even blamed himself.

Although he couldn't empathize, the kind of sadness that lingered around Xiaoyu's body still involuntarily infected him.

Both fell silent at the same time.