More than a month passed in the blink of an eye, and at the beginning of December, fine snow suddenly drifted, and flowers fell from the sky, piling up tree branches, eaves, car roofs, and concrete floors......

The whole world is white.

Wen Li stared at the date, it was already the third year of junior high school, and when the man left last Tuesday and said that he would come tonight, his cheeks began to burn shamefully, he felt that he was sick, and while spitting on his own thoughts, he couldn't control his horse!

Zuo Qing definitely used some strange medicine on him.

How did he become like this.

Wen Li scratched at his hair a little anxiously.

At this moment, there was a banging knock at the door, and his heart beat faster instantly, as if echoing the sound outside the door.

"Boss, open the door!!"

Zhang Peng's voice came.

The temperature centrifugal jump gradually flattened, and there was a trace of untraceable loss.

He opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The boy rubbed it, and the corridor was filled with a cold wind, and it was indeed cold, and he said, "Do you want to go out and build a snowman?" ”

Wen Li's eyebrows tightened: "It's night, how can anyone build a snowman at this time?" ”

Zhang Peng walked in and closed the door, the air conditioner in the house warmed him a lot, he took a tissue and wiped the snot that flowed out because of the alternating hot and cold, and said: "There is a snowman building competition on the playground, and the top three can get Zuo Qing's autograph, many people go over to join in the fun, don't you go to see it?" ”

The "......" young man wrapped his arms around his arms: "Whoever holds the competition, Zuo Qing will not be so naïve, don't be deceived." ”

Zhang Peng knew that they were acquainted, and said with a smile: "Why don't you help me get one?" It is said that the building near the water gets the moon first, and it has a relationship here, so you don't need to use it in vain. ”

“……”

Wen Li was speechless.

"Is there anything else you can do?" His eyes were clearly chasing people.

Zhang Peng smiled: "Boss, I didn't lie to you, the organizer is a member of our basketball club, you still know each other, it's Zuo Nuan, isn't it a matter of minutes for her to get an autograph?" ”

Wen Li nodded thoughtfully.

There is actually not much contact between him and Zuo Nuan, at the end of his junior year, the position of president is handed over to the next one, and he goes to the basketball club less and less, so naturally there is no communication between the two.

Zhang Peng walked around the house and asked, "Boss, aren't you bored living alone?" Do you want to move back, since that fight, the place where you slept has never leaked rain, and the three of us miss you a lot. ”

Wen Li rolled his eyes: "I'm used to living, I don't want to change." ”

"Okay then." The boy laughed twice, grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table and walked out.

“……”

Zuo Qing didn't come that night, and he didn't send a message to explain the reason.

When Wen Li got up the next day, he saw a push on Weibo:

#昨夜广宇总裁与男友出入一家豪华酒店 didn't leave until 8 a.m. #

There is a picture below.

The two of them wore a couple's black pet mask, standing on the steps in front of the store, the north wind blew the corner of the left light clothes, and she held it, as if she was talking to someone.

Wen Li's gaze stopped at the masks of the two of them, unable to take his eyes off it.

…… He's a junior, right?

The problem that has been avoided is infinitely magnified in this moment. The nail cap dug into his palm, but he didn't realize it.

What are they like this for more than a month?

And what did that man think of him?

Underground lover?

A cheap spice for feelings?

A long-term bubbler who comes and goes?

Or is it a plaything that is not responsible at all and does not see the light of day?