He is the school grass of our school, and I am just the licking king of the many licking dogs of the school grass.

Xu Bozhen has sharp eyebrows, protruding Adam's apple, fair and clean skin, and is used to keeping a distance from people.

The most attractive thing is his eyes, the slightly squinted peach blossom eyes are always lazy.

Many people in the school like him, and he dresses up every day to find a sense of presence in front of him.

They were all jealous of me because he and I were not only in the same school as him growing up, but we were also neighbors.

Now a college alumnus, with different majors, he will always message me to have dinner with me.

But I didn't want to like him anymore, and I was disheartened that I didn't get a response all the time.

In the dialog box, he spoke in a cold tone like a routine.

"Eat together at noon."

"Okay."

And then I'll take the initiative again. "Would you like something to drink?"

He won't respond.

Conversations like this almost fill up our chat history.

Usually I would send him good morning and good night, and when he was in a good mood, he would reply to me with a "yes." ”

I can hide in the covers and smile and blush.

I deliberately didn't send a goodnight last night, this is the first time in three years that I haven't sent it to him, and I guess he won't care.

Today I just walked out of the supermarket opposite the school, and I immediately saw him standing at the school gate with good eyesight.

There was also a tall girl opposite him, who looked like they were talking happily.

It was like the first time I'd seen him smile so happily.

I grabbed the black plastic bag in my hand, and I was amused that I hadn't washed my hair today.

I'm going to bow my head and leave, I don't want him to see me now.

Especially in front of well-dressed beauties, so I lowered my head again, like a quail.

As I passed him, my heart stopped beating and I turned my face to his side, leaving him with a shiny back of his head.

I kept silently saying in my heart: Don't see me, look at your beauty, God, please, don't let him see me.

Just as he was about to cross the school gate, he heard footsteps, followed by a sound.

"Why don't you look up when you walk? What to do if you hit someone? ”

The usually cold voice is mixed with impatience, and I want to pout when I listen to it.

I was so frightened that I turned my head and saw his frowning brow.

I'm even more scared.

If he really hates me, then I can't pay attention to him.

Since I was a child, my mouth was stupid, I couldn't speak, and when I angered him, I guess there would be no good fruit to eat.

Just as he was about to run away, he saw him striding over, not paying any attention to the beautiful woman.

Tall, the peach blossom eyes that should have been squinting have now turned into angry eyes.

Before he could run out, he grabbed his arm all at once.

"Run for what?"

He bowed his head slightly, his sharp eyebrows and his disgruntled tone.

The pain of the scratch on my thin arm was as if his knotted fingers could break my bones directly.

"You let me go." I bowed my head and whispered.

"What are you running for, I ask?" His strength gradually increased.

I was sensitive to pain, and he did this to me.

"You don't have to worry about me." After saying this, I used the strength of eighteen years of nursing to push him away.

Then he ran straight out at the speed of the last half lap of the 800 meters.

I only remembered it when I sat on the dorm bed panting for breath.

Where's my stuff? The "bun" I bought seemed to be thrown out in the process of pushing him away??!

I'm funny, it's sky!!