Chapter 4: Self-inflicted Affection (2)
Lin Xiyue held milk tea in one hand and bread in the other, and walked out of the commissary in a bit of a daze.
As soon as she reached the door, she heard her name called behind her.
I saw her friends Ling Xingyu and Chu Qianqian chasing after her from outside the school gate, pulling her arms left and right, their eyes full of ambiguity.
Ling Xingyu: "Just now we passed by the window of the commissary, and we saw everything." ”
Chu Qianqian: "Wow, love breakfast, I smell the sour smell of love!" ”
Lin Xiyue shook the milk tea in her hand at them, and asked uneasily: "You say, Su Yifeng's guy can't be poisoned in it, right?" ”
Otherwise, how could he suddenly be so nice to her? There must be some conspiracy.
Although he used to buy things for her, he only bought them after she had said all the good things and worked hard to please her.
Ling Xingyu smiled meaningfully: "He didn't poison him, but he was poisoned by you!" ”
Chu Qianqian nodded: "You are a deadly poison and the sweetest antidote!" ”
Lin Xiyue was drinking milk tea, and when she heard such a meaty and disgusting words, she squirted out all of a sudden.
Suddenly, she felt that the taste of milk tea today seemed to be a little different from the past, but she couldn't tell what was the difference.
It's like today's Su Yifeng is not the same as in the past, but she doesn't know why he has become different.
The two friends gossiped and asked, "How is it?" Last night's confession...... Is it still successful? ”
"Don't mention it...... I sent the wrong message, and it was sent to Su Yifeng's QQ! Lin Xiyue looked at the sky at 45 degrees of melancholy, and her face was loveless.
Ling Xingyu and Chu Qianqian glanced at each other and laughed out loud.
The heartless laughter of the two undoubtedly sprinkled another handful of salt on Lin Xiyue's wound, which hurt his heart.
She felt that she must have destroyed the entire galaxy in her previous life, and she would only meet such a girlfriend and such a bamboo horse in this life.
Ling Xingyu said very seriously: "How do I think Su Yifeng is more suitable for you." ”
Chu Qianqian agreed: "Otherwise, you just make mistakes together, childhood sweethearts have so much love!" ”
Lin Xiyue felt a chill just by imagining that picture: "Don't, don't disgust me, I thank you." I don't have any love for him, only lots and lots of hatred! ”
"You don't have love for him, but he has love for you!" Ling Xingyu winked ambiguously at her, "Feelings can be cultivated slowly, there is a word called day...... Long-term love. ”
Because Ling Xingyu usually has a very loud voice, this strange way of breaking sentences attracted frequent sideways glances from passers-by, Lin Xiyue quickly covered her mouth and glanced back nervously.
Su Yifeng and the group of boys had already left the commissary, walking not far behind them, with their hands in their trouser pockets, with elegant posture and calm steps.
Looking at him like that, he didn't seem to hear their conversation just now.
Lin Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the two friends with a straight face: "I warn you, don't force me and him to make CP again, otherwise the friends will be gone!" ”
Behind him, the group of boys saw Lin Xiyue looking back, and surrounded Su Yifeng again.
"Brother Feng, okay you, your little Qingmei was peeking at you just now."
"How do I think she's interesting to you?"
"Shut up, I want you to have a lot of trouble!" The corners of Su Yifeng's mouth raised a vague smile, and he glanced at them.
The fact that she likes him is a fact, and she still needs them to talk nonsense?
Lu Qianche deliberately teased without fear of death: "How do I think that Lin Xiyue was not looking at you just now, but looking at me?" It must have been because after one night, I was a little more handsome again. ”
At this time, they had already walked into the hall on the first floor of the high school teaching building, and there was a huge mirror hanging on the wall of the hall.
Lu Qianche stood in front of the mirror and shook his hair narcissistically.
Su Yifeng passed by him and coldly dropped a sentence: "Do you know what the function of the dress mirror is?" It's to tell you - if you're ugly, you have to read more! ”