Chapter 63: Aren't You My Boyfriend?

After leaving the club center, I walked on the boulevard in front of the Psychology Building, and I felt really cold. The cold moonlight, the cold evening breeze, and the willow treetops dancing in the light and shadow of the dim street lamps all brought me an unprecedented sense of desolation. I hugged my shoulders tightly, and suddenly I felt a cold come over me.

Was this an ominous premonition? I don't know, and I don't want to know. Looking back at the row of deserted lights in the center of the community, I thought that in a few years it might become a dance hall, a Di Bar, a café, a so-called dance salon, in short, ever-changing, but it was always lonely, lively was only its shell, people came and went, walked and came, bringing bursts of noise and glitz, bringing all kinds of commercial attempts, but one by one it collapsed.

It's always lonely.

Back in the dormitory, Gu Xin brought me a letter, I opened it and looked at it, it turned out to be written by the martial arts champion Han Meiling, saying that she saw Zhao Xiaoxuan alone one evening, wandering on the road next to our yard, and from time to time standing stupidly outside the courtyard wall looking at the window of the room where I used to live, when she went home, she saw Xiao Xuan's strange behavior, so she stepped forward to say hello, but Xiao Xuan ignored her and walked away directly.

In the letter, Han Meiling said that Zhao Xiaoxuan still likes you Zhou Xu, she thinks Xiaoxuan is so pitiful, but she can't say it if she has love in her heart.

After reading the letter, I certainly think Han Meiling's innocence and naivety are very funny, why does she care so much about my love life as a child? But at the same time, I also think that Zhao Xiaoxuan makes me very uncomfortable, how to say it, this is not love, this is not even friendship, but it does make me feel uncomfortable.

I'm sorry for Zhao Xiaoxuan because I can't give her the promise of love, and I'm also sorry for Li Yun, because although I gave her the promise of love, did I really do it? I'm even sorry for Bao Lina, the romantic night I created for her may be the "hurdle" that she struggled to overcome.

But, as Lina said, nothing happened, at least, when they didn't. Therefore, forgetting is the best way to eliminate anxiety and guilt.

Early the next morning, when the boys in the dormitory were still busy brushing their teeth and washing their faces, Li Yun quietly appeared in front of my bed, like a devil who entered the village without shooting.

I hadn't gotten up yet, and I was having a strange dream in which I was in the company of a girl, like two poor refugees, and we were in the middle of a fierce war, two people hiding from the flames, bullets flying around us, streaking through the terrifying flames.

Why do you dream of war in this prosperous era of singing and dancing? It's a strange thing. And the strangest thing is that I don't remember who the girl who fled with me was, only that she had long hair, and that her face was slightly round, and her eyes were big, very delicate and cute, but the problem was that she didn't look like any girl I knew in reality, at least not yet.

At the most tense moment of my dream, the girl took me by the hand and hid in a bomb shelter, while the bomb flew shrapnel behind me, and the terrifying wave of air prevented me from dodging and knocked me to the ground. At this very juncture, I heard a girl whispering "Hey" in my ear.

Then there was another "Hey, wake up, Zhou Xu, get up." ”

Then he stretched out his voice and called affectionately and gorgeously: "Get up ----- ---- ----- quickly!"

I jumped up from the bed with a carp, rubbed my eyes, saw clearly that it was Li Yun, sighed and said, "I said Miss, what are you doing, I can't help but be scared of you." ”

Li Yun smiled charmingly: "Have you done something wrong, as the saying goes, if you don't do something wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." ”

I grinned and said, "But I don't do anything wrong, but I'm afraid of ghosts." ”

Suddenly, only two or three boys who didn't get up in the dormitory were left hiding in the tent and laughing wildly, Li Yun's face sank, and he was about to breathe fire, I quickly explained that it was not that kind of jiao bed, it was another kind of jiao bed, just wake up and get up, Xiao Yun, don't pay attention to these guys who think yindang.

"By the way, what's the matter with you waking me up early in the morning?" I then asked.

"Of course there's something, you get dressed and go out with me!" Li Yun said angrily.

"But I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"Anyway, your mouth stinks when you brush your teeth, so don't brush it."

"Hmph, is your mouth very fragrant, isn't it amazing?"

The two of us were arguing there, and Jin Puguang's resentful voice came out of the tent: "I said, can you two husbands and wives go out and debate the issue of smelly mouths, you are too open, and discuss such a private matter in front of us bachelors?"

Li Yun blushed when she heard this, I grimaced at her, motioned for her to wait for me outside, and then I quickly got dressed and got up, and walked out of the dormitory in three steps and two steps.

It turned out that Li Yun only had one sentence to say to me, her father invited her to eat at Shangri-La Western Restaurant with me tonight, and then my father would drive to the school to pick us up.

"That's it, gone?"

"Well, that's all."

"You're finally admitting he's your dad?"

"He was supposed to be my dad."

"Then why did your father call me when he invited you to dinner?"

"How do I know?"

"You're his daughter, so don't ask him."

"Isn't it weird that he said he invited me to dinner with my boyfriend?"

"Hehe, how can you say this, Xiao Yun, you are too impulsive, tell him so directly, I am your boyfriend, I'm afraid it's a little too hasty."

"Aren't you my boyfriend?"

I was speechless, indeed, whether in theory or in practice, I was really Li Yun's boyfriend.