Chapter 100: Like
Tao You sat up from the bed suddenly, her lower abdomen twitched, and she curled up back on the bed again: "What! Nothing! What nonsense are you talking about! β
Tao You said this in his mouth, but his eyes couldn't stop glancing, he reached out and grabbed the ugly doll next to the bed, held it in his arms, and held the tail of the doll in his hand.
"What nonsense am I talking about! Don't like him, how can it be?! Hong Xiqi reached out and scratched Tao You's nose in disbelief, "Don't pretend to be here, I can see it." During the day, Gu Yi also said very brainlessly, why don't you see that you are angry with him now. β
- I, really like Song Yimian?
Tao You turned his head to look out the window and was silent.
"Hey, little Youyou," Hong Xiqi stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Tao You's eyes, "What do you think?" β
"Nothing." Tao You came back to his senses and hugged the doll tighter.
Hong Xiqi lowered his head and said shyly: "With a look of Sichun, are you thinking - Song Yimian?" β
His mind was seen through by Hong Xiqi at a glance, Tao You blinked quickly, and his body subconsciously stiffened for a moment.
"Damn, little you, aren't you!" Tao You's small movements naturally did not escape Hong Xiqi's eyes, she slapped her palm on the quilt, sat up straight, and exclaimed.
Tao You tried to defend himself: "Then aren't we talking about him now, I don't want him to think about who, Gu Yi?" I'm afraid that the Mo people are going to be jealousΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
Hong Xiqi covered Tao You's mouth, thinking of something, her face showed shyness, and when she received Tao You's playful eyes, she immediately returned to her original state: "Ahem, don't talk about it." β
"He didn't pay special attention to you this time, and you got angry, no, not angry, it's almost the same as being coquettish. And before, whenever someone said that Song Yimian was not good, you were definitely the first to be upset for him, and you were not afraid of provoking yourself with that aggressive momentum, I doubted several times that this was still the nosy, quiet and introverted Tao You I knew. I'm afraid that a personality has been split in the body, specifically to protect Song Yimian. β
"Nonsense," Tao You got up and took a sip of brown sugar water, "He is my friend, a brother who has played since childhood, some people say bad things about him and spread rumors, of course I have to help him go back, I can't be bullied in vain." β
"If you want to talk about brothers, Gu Yi has been a brother with him for a long time longer than you, according to what you say, Gu Yi is the one who should be the first to stand up, and Song Yimian himself. We have such a good relationship, and we are usually inseparable, even going to the toilet together, why don't you scold those people who don't deal with me. β
Tao You was speechless by Hong Xiqi.
In her eyes, Song Yimian will always be the best, the most perfect, and it has always been her goal and motivation to keep moving forward and progressing, and she can't listen to others say that he is not good.
"Also," Hong Xiqi couldn't stop talking when he said this, "Before you rose in rank, the head teacher praised you in front of the whole class, and the long talk was about to praise you to the sky, you didn't have too many emotional ups and downs, your expression was light, I thought you were quite calm and cool." As a result, after class, Song Yimian said, 'I did well in the exam, continue to work hard next time.' Hong Xiqi's imitator Song Yimian's expression and tone, "Not only that, no matter what trivial things Song Yimian tells you, he can make you happy, and his mouth will grin to the back of his head!"
Hong Xiqi's words echoed in his ears, and Tao You's thoughts flew away, as if he saw the scene of Gao Yi and Song Yimian fighting again, and said a little vaguely: "Oh, I don't know." β
"HmmmΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β· What does it mean to like him? Just like I am? Tao You hesitated to speak.
Hong Xiqi spread his hands and ate snacks in his mouth: "That is, no matter how many times I see him, there will always be a feeling of rapid heartbeat." β
"I always think about him in my head, I want to talk to him, I want to share with him the bits and pieces of your life, I want to know everything about him, and I fantasize about the things I am with him; After meeting him, you don't have much desire to know too much about other people; He will even have low self-esteem, feel that he is not worthy of him, and then keep trying to make himself better. That's all you have now. β
- Eh, it seems that this is really the case, this is what it feels like to like someone?
After listening to a large part of Hong Xiqi's words, Tao You completely fell into contemplation, she thought of the first year of high school, she. (More exciting on the next page!) )
When I didn't recognize Song Yimian yet. At that time, she was already moved, because of her appearance.
Later, she recognized Song Yimian, but because of her relationship when she was a child, she automatically classified him in the column of good friends and good brothers.
Even after many years, the relationship between the two is not as close as before, but she still habitually stands up for Song Yimian, just like when she was a child. In fact, she doesn't have to do this, whether it is Gu Yi or Song Yimian herself, she is not the master who suffers in front of outsiders.
Later, the two sat at the same table, and they usually quarreled, but the relationship was not estranged.
Although Tao You always has the words good brother and good friend in her mouth, every time she talks to Song Yimian, she can't stop her heart from beating faster, and even if Song Yimian makes some intimate movements, she will blush. Every reaction showed how unstoppable the beating of the words hung in her mouth, how brittle they were.
Tao You is not a person who likes to share his life, and he can't post a few moments a year, even Tao's father asked her why she didn't post moments, how did she answer at the time.
She said that life is her own business, and she knows that if there is any important matter, a few close friends and family members can know it, and there is no need to make it known to everyone.
However, when she came to Song Yimian, none of these could stand, she could send him messages to share her life twenty-four hours a day, and even if she was a good friend before, she didn't have such a strong desire to share. I didn't even think that Song Yimian would find her annoying.
She used to be a casual person, if it weren't for Tao's mother constantly urging her in her ear, she would choose to lie down directly. But after seeing Song Yimian continue to get good results, he will always be very strongly aware of the gap between himself and him, and he will voluntarily want to try to keep up with him and want to be shoulder to shoulder with him.
"But μ·Β·μ·Β·Β·Β· But I don't think Song Xiaopang likes me. After making sure that he really liked Song Yimian, Tao You began to worry again. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
Hong Xiqi was asked by Tao You, and touched his nose, "This Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Didn't he say that he didn't have a favorite person when he ate before, I Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· μ·"
"Buckle"
There was a knock on the door, and Tao's mother pushed the door in.
"Hee-ki is also there. Why did you come back so early today? Tao's mother asked with a smile.
"Hello Auntie." Hong Xiqi greeted with a smile, worried about how much Mother Tao heard outside the door.
Tao You held a heart and replied, "It's not very comfortable, so I'll come back first." Mom, it's not time to get off work yet, why did you come back so early today? β
Tao's mother turned up the air conditioner by a few degrees, "Come back and get a piece of information, and I'll have to go back to work overtime in a while." If your dad doesn't come back in the evening, you'll go out to eat with Hee Ki. You talk slowly. β
- That's all?
Tao You looked at Tao's mother who pushed the door out, raised her eyebrows, didn't believe that she would just forget it, and didn't ask anything. Sure enough, in the next second, Tao's mother pushed the door in again.
"What were you talking about, who likes whom?"
Tao You and Hong Xiqi glanced at each other, and Hong Xiqi said smartly: "Oh, Auntie, I'm chatting with Xiao Youyou about celebrity gossip." β
Tao's mother nodded, "Xiqi, take whatever you want to eat, I'll go first." "Push the door open again and go out.
- It's over.
Seeing Tao's mother's expression before closing the door, she obviously didn't believe what Hong Xiqi said, and when she went home, she might not know how to interrogate.
Seeing Tao You's gradually lost appearance, Hong Xiqi thought it was because of Song Yimian, and hurriedly comforted: "Maybe Song Yimian is hard-mouthed, embarrassed to say it in front of so many people." β
"Really?"
"He's definitely different to you than anyone else, I can guarantee that." Hong Xiqi made an oath gesture, but she couldn't guess Song Yimian's thoughts, and she didn't dare to guess.
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In the evening, he ordered takeout with Hong Xiqi at home, and not long after eating, Hong Xiqi took a taxi home, Tao You lay back on the bed, held the ugly doll and looked at it for a long time, and all he saw in his eyes was Song Yimian's figure.
Just when Tao You was distracted, the mobile phone rang, and she skillfully answered the phone: "Hey." β
"Are you feeling better?" Song Yimian's magnetic voice with the unique magnetism of a teenager appeared on the other end of the phone.
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The electricity passed through the whole body, Tao You carp stiffened, sat cross-legged on the bed, and the little sleepiness that had just brewed dissipated completely.
"Okay, much better." Tao Yu stumbled and replied, "What's the matter with you?" β
Song Yimian's voice was mixed with the sound of the wind: "Then you come down, I have something for you." β
"Wait for me for a few minutes." Tao You agreed, and his body had already gotten out of bed, rummaging in front of the closet looking for suitable clothes.
"No, what am I doing dressed up so formally, just taking something, it's a matter of a few minutes." Tao You stood in front of the mirror and muttered to himself. She put down the clothes in her hand and walked outside in her lounge clothes.
Ten minutes later, a neatly dressed Tao You appeared in front of Song Yimian.
"Why did you tell me to come down?" Tao You's hand in the pocket of his denim jacket was clenched into a fist, his heart was pounding with apprehension, and his eyes hurriedly swept over Song Yimian to look away, not daring to look directly.
"Here you go." Song Yimian was carrying a bag in his hand.
Tao You took it and opened it curiously: "What is it?" β
In the bag was a jar of delicately packaged brown sugar, a whole box of warm pastes, and some snacks that she usually likes to eat.
"That," Song Yimian looked away a little unnaturally, and said, "My mother has been drinking this brown sugar, and she said that the effect is better than ordinary brown sugar, so I took a box, you can try it." If you're in a bad mood, eat a snack, don't finish it all at once, your stomach is just right. If your stomach hurts again, you can paste some warm stickers, and if one piece is not enough, you can paste a few more, and don't turn on the air conditioner at night. β
"Tse... Thank you. Tao You thanked him, and the atmosphere became a little strange.
"Also," Song Yimian said, "Coach Tan said in the evening, today is the last day of training, there is no training this month, and what happens next month, I will be notified at that time." β
"Oh, okay." Tao You nodded obediently in agreement.
The atmosphere was quiet again.
"During the day, Gu Yi didn't mean it, he asked me to say sorry for him." Song Yimian looked for a topic again.
"No... μ· μ· It's fine. Tao You shook his head.
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The two stood facing each other for a long time, speechless.
"It's changing, it's going to rain soon, don't stand here, let's talk about something." The community security guards routinely check the safety and persuade.
"It's okay, I'll go up first." Tao You met Song Yimian's eyes and spoke. First\./Hair\./More\./New'.. Hand. Machine. edition
"Well, goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Tao You turned around and just walked a few steps, when he was stopped by Song Yimian: "Youcub!" β
Hearing this title, Tao Youxin twitched and beat violently again: "What's the matter?" She looked at Song Yimian with a faint hint of expectation in her eyes.
"Study together tomorrow, and I'll help you make up for the lessons." Song Yimian opened his mouth and didn't say anything else.
"Got it." Tao You's fingers twisted the bag and lifted the rope, pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and walked home quickly.
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Before going to bed, Tao You stroked the warm patch on her stomach, there was a jar of brown sugar at the head of the bed, and the table drawer was stuffed with the latest snacks, she excitedly carried the quilt for a while, and then pulled the quilt to cover her head, laughed sullenly, and her eyes were full of broken light.