28. Ask for advice

After a rain the other day, the air already smells of autumn, and even though the sun is shining, it is still cold.

Song Lanxi and Fang Xu watched the scenery on the bridge together, the surrounding cherry blossoms were blooming, and occasionally petals on the trees fell slowly, floating in the air with the wind.

Counting how many fallen flowers there are, she is one of the flowers, but she falls beside him, amazing his time.

After a long time, Song Lanxi broke the silence, she would definitely win the bet, she thought to herself.

"Fang Xu, I asked you out today, in fact, I have something important to tell you."

Her delicate face began to gradually turn crimson, and Fang Xu seemed to have guessed something, and her heart sank.

"What's the matter?"

"Fang Xu, I like you, I like you the first time I see you." She left all the reservedness of her daughter's family behind, "Do you like me?" ”

It was clear that she was waiting for an affirmative answer.

Fang Xu heard this warm confession, but chose to be silent.

He didn't want to break her heart, but he had to.

He stared at the falling cherry blossoms in the air, and didn't look at her: "I feel honored to be liked by Miss Song, but I don't like Miss Song." ”

"How is that possible?!" There was sadness in her clear eyes, and she once suspected that she had misheard, "Why do you give me a gift if you don't like me?" Is it true that all the happiness you had with me was fake? ”

"Miss Song, I think you really misunderstood, I have always regarded Miss Song as a very good friend." When he said this, his face did not fluctuate, but his heart seemed to be turbulent.

It can be defeated again and again, and it can be defeated again and again.

"I can feel that you like me, why are you rejecting me?" She pressed again, and his disobedient expression alarmed her.

"Miss Song, what I said is true, besides, you are so good, you shouldn't waste your youth on me."

It is strange that when he refuses duplicitously, he does not stutter when he speaks.

"That's what you think." Song Lanxi's voice gradually lowered. What he said stung her.

She no longer insisted on it, and walked under the bridge sadly alone, and after taking a few steps, she turned around again and raised her voice: "Fang Xu, say you don't like me!" ”

Fang Xu stood in place, stunned.

At this time, the surrounding people looked sideways and gathered around to see the excitement.

He was stunned for a moment, then realized what she meantβ€”she wanted him to admit it.

"Hurry up, say you don't like me." She was so far away from him that she didn't go any further.

The crowd of onlookers began to murmur that the girl must have been stimulated by something, and others said that the girl was very bold and not afraid of the eyes of others.

"Hurry up!" She pretended to be free and easy, but in fact, her heart had collapsed.

Fang Xu wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't open his mouth, so he lowered his eyes again.

He was heartbroken, he liked her, so he couldn't say "I don't like you".

People watched the man and woman continue to talk, saying that this man must like this girl very much, so he is unwilling and unbearable to say I don't like you, and some people say that this man does not like this girl in the first place, and even hates her very much, so he does not want to say a word to her.

In short, feelings are very mysterious, and there are different opinions and no conclusion.

Until the end, Fang Xu didn't speak, let alone have the courage to look at her directly.

Song Lanxi slowly turned her back, the corners of her mouth had a subtle arc, as if she had got the answer, she was not so sad.

Fang Xu stared at the girl's distant back for a long time, gloomy and sad.

When she professed her heart to him, there was joy in his heart, but more than that, sadness.

If you love someone, how can you give up her to live in a simple way, he likes her, so the first thing he thinks of is not the love and joy when he is with her, but the responsibility.

He didn't retreat, he didn't dare to think about being with her, he couldn't give her happiness, this was the first thing, he couldn't let her suffer with him.

The flowers bloom and fall, and the flowers look for the person they love the most, and he finds them, but this flower is more suitable for others.

A petal fell on his face, covering his tears.

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He took a puff of Phantom Stack Powder and imagined each step in his mind, trying to figure out what the problem was.

Until the mind begins to become sluggish, and the consciousness gradually falls into chaos, as if the whole body has no weight, like a feather.

Slowly, the feathery body gradually drifted down, he didn't know where it was going to fall, but he felt the wind around him, fluctuating. Now he was just a disembodied force, and it seemed as if he had become a cloud of gas floating on the clouds, and he drifted into the woods, to the valleys, and into his wife's dreams.

He knew where he wanted to go, but he didn't know how the road should go, but it was fine, no matter which way he went, it was always good, and he floated leisurely with the pleasure of relaxation.

He floated over the sheer cliffs and felt like he was gliding at a rapid pace, his stomach tingling slightly from weightlessness.

Towards the end, he slowed down and burrowed into a completely dark cavern, the depths of which there was a little light the size of a pinhole, and as he approached, he saw the light grow brighter and brighter until it enveloped him completely.

He was in the light, floating high in the air, and he enjoyed the feeling, greedily breathing in the air around him. Just as he was indulging, a voice came from the darkness beneath his feet, and he looked down to see thousands of his kind below, their limbs fluttering as if to invite, and they waited for him to jump into them.

Feeling the end of this in a trance, he opened his eyes as if he were indeed floating through the clouds.

"What do you think of the newly developed powder?" Lu Jue stood aside, quietly watching Liu Zhong immersed in the pleasure of Phantom Die.

Lu Jue is a man who is not tall but has a very strong physique.

He is one of the withered leaf butterflies, and he worked with Liu Zhong to develop phantom powder, and he can be regarded as a person who watched Lu Xiao grow up.

"No, it's still too short." Liu Zhong said calmly, and then took a big breath.

Slow heartbeat and shallow breathing are among the side effects of phantom powder.

"But that's the biggest improvement."

They looked at each other and did not speak.

There was silence for about a minute, and after Liu Zhong adjusted his breathing, he finally said, "Actually, you know what to do. ”

"But if you increase the number of grams of the powder of the Phantom Stacks itself, it will be too dangerous to suck it up."

"But it makes more money, doesn't it?"

Lu Jue's lips opened slightly, and he wanted to say something to refute, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

After staying by Liu Zhong's side for so many years, he knows that he is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, but as long as he has something to do with money, he will become ruthless and even crazy.

After a few more minutes, Liu Zhong completely calmed down, and his tone was a little calmer: "I wasn't very sober just now, after the stamina of Phantom Dieweed passed, I felt that although the powder time limit this time was short, the momentum was still quite strong." ”

Lu Jue asked, "Then what do you mean?" ”

"What you just said is right, it's too dangerous to increase the number of grams, you still have to be cautious in doing things, and slowly explore and improve first, after all, it's easy to succeed in a hurry."

After listening to his words, Lu Jue nodded and didn't say anything more.

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"Lanxi, what did you do just now, your mood is shaky when you come back." Song Chang sat down beside her, looked at her and asked.

"Brother, let me ask you a question, why do you say that someone obviously likes you, but they say they don't like it duplicitously?"

"Perhaps...... What are the reasons why the other party can't be together. ”

"What about you and Sister Liu Han?" She threw pointed questions.

"What?"

"Brother, don't pretend to be stupid, bystander Qing, I can see that you also like her, why do you want to reject her, don't look at Sister Liu Han on the surface, but in fact, she is very uncomfortable, so brother, why do you have different hearts?"

Faced with Lan Xi's question, he was stunned for a while, he was entangled in whether to tell her about his bipolar disorder, and after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

"Because...... Because I've never loved someone, and I'm not good at words, I'm afraid she'll think I'm wooden. ”

"So you just like her?"

This time, Song Chang did not hesitate, and nodded heavily: "Yes, I like her very much." ”

"In that case," Song Lanxi led the topic to the original question, "then why do you have different hearts?" ”

Song Chang looked up at her, the expression on his face was unnatural: "I ......"

He hesitated and didn't continue.

When Song Lanxi saw him like this, he didn't ask, but just said to him: "Have you ever thought that you rejected Sister Liu Han because you didn't want her to have expectations for you, but the fact that you hid your heart itself is not another kind of harm to her." ”

"Huh?" Song Chang's heart sank, he had never thought about it in this way.

"You're afraid that she will think you're wooden, and you're afraid that she'll think you're not romantic enough, but these are just the difficulties you imagined for yourself, and Sister Liu Han won't care about these. As long as you give her a clear response, she will find a suitable way to bring you closer together. ”

He admits that his sister's words touched his heart.

What if, as my sister said, Liu Han wouldn't care about this, it was the shackles I set for myself?

After a few seconds, Song Chang's eyes released a light, and his tone became firm: "Lanxi, I have a question about ......"

"How did you pursue Sister Liu Han?" Song Lanxi saw her brother's ears gradually turning red, and guessed blindly.

"Yes," he nodded vigorously, "Lanxi, thank you, you made me figure it out, I want to pursue her." ”

"You wood has finally figured it out." Song Lanxi was very pleased, and then raised her chin, "It's too late, you have already hurt Sister Liu Han, she seems to have let go of this relationship now, and it is a little difficult to make her change her mind." ”

"So what to do, I want to get her back, but I don't know what to do, you can give me a support."

"You're the right person to ask me, but if you do me a small favor first, I'll give you everything I know."

Song Chang clasped his hands together and pressed them to his mouth, putting on an attitude of begging for someone to do something: "You say Lanxi, I will promise you anything." ”

"For your sake, I'll barely be an assist!" Song Lanxi was amused by his contrasting movements, "It's not a big deal, it's just ...... Isn't Fang Xu a member of your association, if you meet him, pay attention to his expression. ”

"Fang Xu? When did you meet? Song Chang looked surprised, in his opinion, his sister and Fang Xu had no intersection.

"Why do you have so many questions, do you still want to chase Liu Han?"

"Of course," Song Chang said, "You just said that you observed Fang Xu's expression, for example?" ”

"For example, seeing him unhappy or in a daze and empty state, in short, it has become different from before, please be sure to tell me."

"Huh?" Song Chang's expression became even more confused.

The eccentric sister seemed to want to see Fang Xu sad, and she didn't know what medicine she was selling in her gourd, and after muttering for a short time, he looked at his sister and said seriously: "Okay, I promise you, then Teacher Song, please start teaching me the method of pursuing Liu Han." ”