Si Jing stood outside the manor for an afternoon, but the bodyguards didn't let him in.

Wen Tingwan saw him in the bedroom on the second floor, without saying a word, she didn't plan to go, and on the last day, Wen Shiruan didn't plan to let her see Si Jing.

He will leave when he has enough, Wen Tingwan silently thought in his heart.

Let's go, I don't see you.

But Si Jing stood stiffly for four hours, from the high light of the Lieyang Palace to the dense rain, his eyes were stubborn and cold.

Wen Shiruan changed her mind and asked Wen Tingwan to come out late, such a Si Jing was strange and familiar to her.

His body temperature was frighteningly high, like a humanoid fire.

"I don't like it." This is Wen Tingwan's answer.

Si Jing grabbed her wrist loose and tightened.

"What about liking before, what?" He asked stubbornly as if he wanted to break the casserole and ask to the end.

It's very similar to when Wen Tingwan was angry and refused to talk to him in the past, Si Jing didn't give up.

Burned by the good memories, Wen Tingwan felt that something suddenly fell from the corner of his eye, mixed with the rain and flowed down.

Si Jing was still waiting for her answer.

The expression is tense but aggrieved, like a poor puppy.

"Freshness, are you satisfied?"

Without waiting for him to speak, Wen Tingwan's tone suddenly rose sharply and shouted eagerly.

Si Jing's eyes dimmed for a moment, and Wen Tingwan clearly sensed that something was broken.

"Freshness?" He seemed to be muttering low, and his voice was so soft that it seemed to be imperceptible.

"Yes—" Wen Tingwan shook off his hand, "It's always a novelty." ”

"You know, this thing comes and goes fast." She read the second half of the sentence word by word.

"For me, everything in Ningxi, including you, is just a random amuse when I have a sudden freshness."

"I don't like you, not at all."

"I hate you, I hate everything in Ningxi, I can't wait to get out of here quickly."

Wen Ting's voice trembled at night, as if it was cold.

Si Jing looked at her blankly.

Wen Tingwan slowly closed her eyes and said this.

She turned to leave.

The shackles were so light that she could shake them off at will, but Wen Tingwan stopped walking.

"It's okay if you don't like it now, ...... in the future, "It's okay to like me in the future."

Si Jing lowered his tone.

Wen Tingwan's heart shrank sharply, and the tears could no longer be stopped.

She didn't look back, he didn't let go.

Such a strange posture between the two of them lasted for several minutes.

Until Wen Tingwan met Wen Shiruan's smiling eyes.

"Si Jing—" she said in a trembling voice, her body shaking uncontrollably.

It was as if he was suffering greatly.

"Don't do this, don't do this." Wen Tingwan bit her lower lip and tasted the fishy sweetness.

"Not like you at all." This is not you, this is not Si Jing.

Si Jing shouldn't be like this, he is proud and wanton, and he doesn't compromise for anyone or anything.

It is not humbly prayed for here as it is now.

Wen Tingwan is unacceptable.

The air was silent, the rain was splashing, and it was soaking wet.

Until the shackles on his wrist that were too light to be lighter disappeared, Wen Tingwan walked forward and didn't have the courage to turn back.

She soaks through the door and goes upstairs.

Ignoring the maid's aunt's exclamation, Wen Shiruan seemed to have said something.

But she couldn't hear anything.

Nothing was heard.

That's it, that's it.

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She and her clothes nested into the cup, and did not change their soaked clothes.

In a trance, after a while, I fell asleep.

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Early May.

Summer in Ningxi has not yet come, but the air is a little hotter and hotter.

The school has been very noisy lately, and it has been full of moths.

After a nine-school joint examination, Wen Tingwan sat in the examination room crying with a sad face.

"What's the matter, the exam is the exam and the exam is !!" Dissatisfied, she poked a pen at the scratch paper.

Today, I don't know why, she has been confused since the beginning of the exam, and until now, she still feels that she is not online.

Looking at the title, you have to see that the flowers are spent, and I don't write for a long time.

It had been half an hour since the exam started, and Wen Tingwan hadn't thought it clearly.

"Classmate, are you uncomfortable?" The invigilator knocked on the table to remind Wen Tingwan for the third time.

This time, the girl finally had a reaction.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wen Tingwan waved his hand.

She slapped the table, yes, after the exam, Si Jing said that he would take her somewhere.

Yes, yes, she said that she seemed to have forgotten something important.

The invigilator was startled by her protruding gesture, turned around to find that nothing was wrong, and turned down the hallway.

"Boom......"

The tip of the nose rubs against the answer sheet to make a sound, and Wen Tingwan is immersed in the question.

"Why is this question so much like a competition question?"

Out of the exam room, she was still recalling the questions, and I have to say that the math problems were very difficult this time.

The difficulty of the question type is comparable to that of the competition question, is the school crazy?

She picked up her white backpack and said, "Hey, where's my little white cat?" ”

Si Jing gave her the white cat charm in the snare.

Why is it gone?

Wen Tingwan looked for a while, and he didn't know where he fell.

She was going to go back to the classroom first, maybe it would be in the classroom.

There were a lot of people along the way, but Wen Tingwan didn't pay attention to it, and always felt that these people were strange.

I walked all the way, and I didn't meet a single acquaintance.

It wasn't until she walked downstairs in the second year of high school that she saw Fu Meng coming towards her, "Mengmeng." ”

Wen Tingwan beckoned to her, and Fu Meng also trotted over.

"Are you going back to the classroom?" Wen Tingwan asked.

Fu Meng held her affectionately, "Yes, yes." ”

Walking through the two rows of willow aisles, Wen Tingwan saw Si Jing standing in front of Yixuan Tower, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

The young man has a white shirt and black trousers, a backpack on his shoulder, and a unique way to tie the laces of his white sneakers.

When the crowd passed by him, he had to go around as if it was appropriate to be separated from him a little distance.

Wen Tingwan shouted in surprise, "Division-"

The voice stopped suddenly, and she opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and saw a tall girl running to Si Jing's side and crashing into the boy's arms.

And Si Jing's gaze softened in an instant, rubbing the top of the girl's hair in his arms.

"Wait?" She heard the girl ask playfully.

"You'll find out when you go." Si Jing is tricky.

Si Jing hugged the girl and passed by Wen Tingwan.

Wen Tingwan subconsciously turned around, how could this be, it's not like this.

"Huh? What to see, late and late? Fu Meng reminded her.

Following her line of sight, I saw two people who were attached to each other.

"Isn't this Si Jing and his girlfriend?" The tone is relaxed and natural.

Wen Tingwan's pupils shrank sharply, and he and his girlfriend ???

………

"Bang!!" Startled from the bed, Wen Tingwan breathed erratically and heavily.

The room was pitch black, and she reached out to touch her forehead, a cold sweat. "It turned out to be a nightmare......"

Wen Tingwan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a nightmare.

But perhaps, reality is also a nightmare.