"You're wrong. It's not that you're not romantic, it's that you don't want to be romantic." Cai Jiayi also glanced at him and said softly.

Chen Jiayu: "...... Who said that?"

"It's not who said it, it's the world that says it." She said as she walked.

Chen Jiayu was stunned: "What?"

Cai Jiayi turned her head to look at him, curled the corners of her lips slightly, raised her hand at the same time, and stroked her slightly cool fingers to stroke the hair that was blown by the wind.

"Because, this world has been repeatedly screened for countless years, and the love and pursuit of romance has been engraved in the genes of human beings."

"People who have romance and pursue romance will be more enthusiastic and more likely to feel the existence of love than those who do not understand romance and do not pursue romance. They will be more active in courtship, more willing to give themselves for love, so if they can successfully find a mate, they will have a much better chance of having offspring."

Chen Jiayu felt very fresh, it was the first time he had heard this kind of statement.

So, listen a little carefully.

"So, after thousands of years, those who don't carry the romantic gene have long been eliminated by the world."

The girl looked at his eyes, which were as dark as the night, and continued to smile.

"There's no one who doesn't know how to be romantic, it's just that he hasn't learned how to be romantic, or he hasn't met the person who wants him to be romantic."

Chen Jiayu was stunned again.

She continued, "Besides, romance isn't just about love."

"Being in the mud and looking up at the stars is a kind of romance."

"Life is reluctant, and it is also a kind of romance to still have poetry and distance in your heart."

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, it's a kind of romance."

"If you want to chase away the light horseman, the snow is full of bows and knives, which is also a kind of romance."

"The ninety-nine roses that were given to me are romantic."

"Three meals a day with you, porridge and side dishes, is also romantic."

Chen Jiayu answered her words calmly, "Then your definition of romance is really broad, it's like a basket, you can put anything in it."

"Hee-hee, it was meant to be." She smiled and said, "As long as you have a romantic heart, everything you do is romantic."

"You're still young, of course you think so." Chen Jiayu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If it takes another ten or twenty years, your thoughts will probably change."

She smiled slightly, "No."

Chen Jiayu: "Don't make up your mind too early, in another ten years, you may be slapped in the face."

She snorted, "I said no, I just won't."

"Why?"

"You men are allowed to die as teenagers, and we women are not allowed to die as maidens?" She said with a small face, "Even if I reach the age of seventy, I will not change at the age of eighty."

Chen Jiayu was stunned, thinking of a white-haired old woman who was coquettish as a daughter there, and he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, well, when you are eighty years old, you are also a girl."

"The most beautiful eighty-year-old girl."

"Not necessarily."

"Hmph."

The two chatted and chatted, and they had already walked into the Splendid Garden.

Cai Jiayi did not go directly to the unit building where she lived, but walked to a bench in the community, and then sat down.

Chen Jiayu sat down beside her and asked, "Why don't you leave?" ….

She whispered, "Go again, and you'll go back."

Chen Jiayu's heart suddenly softened, but he didn't say anything, just sat silently beside her.

The two looked at the night sky together.

Watch as the "shooting star" grows farther and farther away in the night, and finally disappears completely.

The cool night breeze blows, and the leaves make a lonely sound.

Cai Jiayi looked up at the night sky and whispered, "Alas, the meteor is gone, and the stars are gone."

Chen Jiayu looked sideways and saw the surging loss on her face.

So, he asked, "Who said that?"

She tilted her head to look at him, "??"

Chen Jiayu pursed her lips and said softly, "They have always existed. In the universe, at a distance of billions of light-years, there are countless stars whose light spans billions of light-years and accompanies you. It's just that...... You can't see it now."

"Listen to reason." Cai Jiayi nodded thoughtfully, blinked her eyes a few more times, and seemed to deliberately embarrass him: "But...... I want to see the stars now, what should I do?"

Chen Jiayu thought for a while, put his hand in front of her eyes, gathered his fingers, and then quickly opened it.

"Oh, stars."

She was stunned, laughed, and said, "Fool."

Chen Jiayu asked, "Isn't this what you want?"

She leaned over slowly, her arm slightly chilled by the night breeze pressed against him, pursed her lips, and whispered, "Yes, thank you."

The next morning.

As soon as Chen Jiayu arrived in the classroom, he saw Cai Jiayi.

She sat in her seat, and when she saw him, she raised her hands, her fingers together, and then quickly opened them again.

"Oh, stars."

She said with a smile.

Chen Jiayu looked at her for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

It's like between him and her, suddenly having some secret that only each other knows.

This feeling...... It's amazing.

The morning class ended quickly.

At noon, inside the cafeteria.

Chen Jiayu and Hou Zifan ate together.

On the way to finish eating the *** room, Hou Zifan suddenly took out a square thing from his pocket and stuffed it into He Yan's hand: "Come, this is for you."

He Yan looked down at it, it was a new mobile phone, he was suddenly startled, and stammered, "You, what are you doing with this?"

Hou Zifan dodged He Yan's hand that wanted to stuff the phone back, and said with a smile: "This is my father's spare phone No. 3, I asked him to come, you can use it first."

"No, I can't take this." He Yan's face flushed slightly, and he shook his head again and again, "It's too precious, I can't, I can't accept it."

"What's valuable! Second-hand ones are worth a few bucks!" Hou Zifan was speechless, "Besides, my dad has several spare machines, this one hasn't been turned on for a year or two, if you don't give it to you, it will be thrown in a drawer until it rots in the future, that's a waste!"

He Yan didn't know what to say, just held his mobile phone, kept shaking his head, and said, "I, I really can't want it, I can't ask for it......

Chen Jiayu and Xia Yu glanced at each other, and Xia Yu said, "He Yan, Hou Zifan is kind, if you insist on not accepting it, he will be sad."

He Yan was stunned: "Huh?"

Hou Zifan hurriedly clutched his chest and made a painful appearance: "Yes, I'm so sad!"

He Yan was at a loss: "But ......"

Chen Jiayu pondered for a moment and said, "It's better to compromise, this mobile phone is borrowed from Hou Zifan, and you buy a new mobile phone in the future, and return this to him, isn't it okay?"

Before He Yan could speak, Hou Zifan had already nodded: "Yes, I borrowed it from you, and I have to pay it back!"

He Yan's lips moved slightly, and his eyes turned red a little.

He's not a bad guy, and he's not stupid. It's obvious that they are giving, and they have to find ways to keep their self-esteem from being hurt.

For a while, I was grateful and sad at the same time.

"Thank you, thank you......"

He will never forget this warmth.

96.

I'm on fire this year