When I arrived at the door of the comic exhibition, there was an endless stream of people, and there were many two-dimensional characters, and Zhihua felt fresh.

She has never been to a comic con, and she has no interest, and she will look at it when she passes by before, and she is really not interested.

Today, she actually raised her interest, probably because she came with Song Nanqiao.

"Senior Song, I haven't been to the Comic Con, if you don't understand anything, don't laugh at me."

Zhihua took a deep breath, and she directly made it clear that she was really afraid that it would be bad if she really made a joke.

If she doesn't understand, she doesn't understand, she doesn't want to pretend to understand, she is afraid that she will make a joke after being broken, which will be embarrassing.

"I don't really understand, the ticket from my friend."

Song Nanqiao was silent for a while, and then spoke.

The ticket was indeed given by a friend, but it was he who asked for it, not a friend who took the initiative to give it.

His friends knew that he was not interested in these things, and he didn't bother to give them to him.

Knowing that when he asked, he was really shocked, which was really a little unbelievable.

"Oh."

Zhihua grabbed her clothes, she bit her lip gently, and her voice was happy.

It's a pleasure.

"Let's go, let's go in."

said it was a comic con, but in fact, the two of them didn't know much about it, they just watched it casually.

Comic Con is a kind of thing, for those who like it, there are a lot of things to watch, and for those who don't like it, it's just a mess.

Just look at this good-looking thing, look at that good-looking thing more, and you can't realize the meaning of this thing.

Those who took pictures with the two-dimensional characters, looking at their excited appearance, Zhihua said that he couldn't understand, probably because he didn't love it.

The two of them walked around and came out.

"Senior Song, I actually didn't understand anything, but I'm very happy."

Walking out of the comic exhibition, Zhihua stretched her waist, and she said slowly.

In the comic exhibition, although she couldn't understand the professional terms of others, she felt quite happy to stay by Song Nanqiao's side.

When you like someone, the air is sweet when you stay with him.

"Well, I'm pretty happy, too."

Song Nanqiao had a warm smile on his lips, and his eyes were gentle when he looked at Zhihua.

Staying with her, Song Nanqiao felt quite happy.

"Senior, I want to ask you a question."

Zhihua lowered her head, she kicked the stones under her feet, and her voice was very soft.

Song Nanqiao: "You ask." ”

"What should you do if you have a very good friend who likes you?"

Thinking of Chen Mo and what her brother said, she carefully related everything about Chen Mo.

It seems that everything is inextricably linked.

When she didn't know, she could hook up with Chen Mo, call her brother and brother, and get along with ordinary friends.

But since she knew it, there was a layer of estrangement in her heart, and she wanted to stay away from Chen Mo a little farther.

Although Chen Mo didn't mention it to her, she already knew about it.

Zhihua really didn't know what he should do.

It's really going to be tangled.

"Liking is his business, it has nothing to do with you, don't impose these things on yourself."

"Don't feel like you're at fault, just keep life going as it should be."

Song Nanqiao looked at Zhihua, he said slowly, he had already guessed who Zhihua was referring to.

But knowing at this time, it's really a bit incredible.

Zhihua lowered his head and kicked the stone under his feet.

She didn't say it for a long time, and she didn't know why when she saw Song Nanqiao, she wanted to say it.

That's what I did.

"Maybe you don't like him?"

Song Nanqiao stared at Zhihua's side face.

"No."

Zhihua shook his head.

She only likes Chen Mo between friends, and does not transcend the feelings between friends.

If you really like it, you'd be tempted a long time ago.

"Think about it yourself, feel it carefully, and don't make up your mind so quickly."

"If you've been friends for too long, you may not be able to distinguish your feelings."

Song Nanqiao put the milk tea in his hand into the straw and handed it to Zhihua, he said softly, his tone was quite soft.

Yes, after being friends for a long time, sometimes I really can't tell my feelings for each other.

"I'm very clear."

Zhihua is very sure that she is really just a friend to Chen Mo, and she really has no other ideas.

They have known each other for so many years, and if she was really excited, then she should have been tempted a long time ago, not until now.

"You think about it first, don't rush this matter."

Song Nanqiao gently patted Zhihua on the shoulder, and then sent Zhihua back to school.

This time, Song Nanqiao directly sent Zhihua to the door of the dormitory.

"If you have something to tell me, if the message is not answered in time, you can call."

In front of the girls' dormitory building, Song Nanqiao pointed to his mobile phone and said to Zhihua, his tone was sincere.

Zhihua: "Okay, thank you, senior. ”

In fact, she didn't need to think too much about it, to think about it, he already had the answer in his heart.

If she really likes Chen Mo, then when she hears it from her brother's mouth, she shouldn't be afraid, it shouldn't be embarrassing, it shouldn't be fear, she will be a little happy.

But she didn't.

She just felt like she had fallen into the ice cellar, and it hurt and hurt.

"Drawing, are you having fun dating?"

Li Yuan was soaking lotus root powder, and when she saw Zhihua coming back, she gossiped about Zhihua.

Zhihua: "It's okay." ”

is quite happy, but thinking that Song Nanqiao asked her to think about whether she likes Chen Mo or not, the Zhihua at that moment was very sad.

If Song Nanqiao liked her, she shouldn't say that, right?

So, doesn't Song Nanqiao like her?

"You have to listen to him with your own mouth, and what he says is true, who knows, right?"

Saying the thoughts in his heart in a different style, Li Yuan gently patted Zhihua's shoulder and said, encouraging Zhihua.

Love is actually a really wonderful thing.

As long as you don't know for sure, there is hope.

Zhihua nodded slightly, she climbed on the table, and the whole person was in a bad mood.

How will she get along with Chen Mo in the future?

From the day she knew about it to now, she hadn't met Chen Mo yet.

Song Nanqiao went to the professor's office.

The reason why he said this to Zhihua today is that he doesn't want Zhihua to miss the things he regrets.

It is really a rare thing to be happy with each other, but once you miss it, you may not have it.

He likes to know paintings, and Song Nanqiao himself understands that liking is not possession, but just watching her happy.