The sorrow of the orange 8

The next morning, Lin Cheyong waited for me to go to breakfast together. I didn't talk to him on the way, because I still felt very uncomfortable because of yesterday.

"Why did you go yesterday, don't tell me." His voice suddenly rang out and broke the silence.

Oh my God, he finally asked me about yesterday. But it's a little late!

"Your little fish made me feel extremely comfortable, so I went to orbit Mars!" I sarcastically mocked him.

"She was just in a bad mood yesterday so she came to talk to me, and we're just friends."

It was the first time he had explained something to me, and although it was slow, I was willing to believe it. But I still have a little pimple in my heart, since you are a friend, why do you kindly call people 'Xiaoyu', why do you hang up my phone so quickly, and hang up my phone without explaining to me! "Then why didn't you ask me the reason yesterday?"

"No matter how much I say while you're angry, it's useless." It turns out that that's what he thinks, always so self-righteous, always so self-righteous and doesn't think about what I really feel.

But I was still a little relieved that he said that.

"Okay, I'm not going to pursue it. In the future, you don't always think that I care about you as the capital to bully me! ”

Lin Cheyong nodded, and then retorted: "How can I bully you!" ”

I didn't want to reason with him, so I smiled reluctantly. I complained in my heart that you hadn't bullied me, and you always didn't take me seriously because I liked you more than you liked me. It's not strange if it's not called bullying!

He and I had breakfast and went to class, I studied medicine, a subject that I would love to study. Even though it was hard work, I enjoyed it.

Recently, when I was sitting in the classroom, someone always passed Dove chocolate to me, and the last person to pass it to me was Miqing, who was from our dormitory. Every time I wondered who she had sent to me, she pointed to the people behind her, and the people behind her still pointed to the back. It's hard for me to ask again, because I can't get the answer. The result is that my bag is full of Dove.

Lin Cheyong was surprised when he saw it and asked me, "Why do you like chocolate so much?" ”

"I don't even know who gave it to someone else." I'm honest with him.

"Then you eat, don't waste someone's kindness."

Hearing his words, I was simply not generally depressed, didn't he know that giving chocolate meant liking, and that I was eating it was equivalent to accepting others?

Seeing that I didn't speak, he said again: "If you don't eat, I'll help you solve it." ”

After saying this, he sent those Doves to the children on the side of the road, and when I looked at him sending Dove, I suddenly felt that he didn't really care about me, and he must have tried to test me when he asked me to eat them. He can't look down on these Doves so much, it means that he is still quite afraid of losing me. I thought happily. Then he joined the industry where he was a deviant.