Zhang Hui was so frightened by the sudden Ying Shen that he didn't dare to come out.

He hugged the roses and turned his head to look at his companions, but the few people who had just shouted "together" seemed to have lost their voices collectively and stood there with their eyes dodging.

Zhang Hui had no choice but to show a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said in a low voice: "Yes... I'm sorry..."

Lan Yu glanced at Ying Shen and grabbed his hand, but did not speak.

The latter glanced at Zhang Hui coldly, until he saw that the other party was in a cold sweat, and then pulled Lan Yu out of the encirclement without saying a word.

No one dared to stop him when he came, and he left without incident. It wasn't until the backs of the two disappeared at the door of the dormitory that the suppressed monkey cries of a group of people gushed out.

"Hold the Grass !!!!!!!"

"Who!! Who said they had a falling out!! Stand up for me, and I promise not to kill you!!" Hahahahahaha Knock me to death, knock me to death, he can't sit still when he sees his wife confessed!!"

"God, Ying Shen's eyes were about to burst into flames just now when he looked at that moral kidnapping man, okay! He's really angry!" He should have just sunk down and was panting, he ran straight down from the fourth floor!" He really, I cry to death, I declare that you are resurrected! I can knock it for another hundred years!!"

The people around fell into the carnival of sharing gossip, but Zhang Hui's hand holding the rose kept shaking, and the bouquet also crumbled.

His companion walked over slowly, and said embarrassedly, "What, Dahui, let's go..."

Zhang Hui looked frightened and asked suspiciously: "Forum... Didn't the forum say that Ying Shen and Lan Yu had a quarrel? How..."

His companion "forehead" said: "Didn't I tell you before, the forum is full of people chasing after the wind and shadows, who knew that you couldn't help it so much..."

He was almost hated by Ying Shen.

After he finished speaking, he muttered: "Gao Sheng was so miserable by Ying Shen before, you still dare to provoke Lan Yu, you are Gao Sheng's roommate, you should know better than me."

Zhang Hui muttered: "I thought, I thought they had a fight, who knows..."

His companion waved his hand and pushed him: "Okay, okay, this flower is quite fresh, you hurry up and ask if you can return it while you are not wilting!"

Zhang Hui stumbled by his push, glanced at the place where Lan Yu left unwillingly, and left with flowers in his hands dejectedly.

Different from the carnival of CP fans outside, after Ying Shen pulled Lan Yu into the corridor, the arrogance that was still overwhelming people just now suddenly disappeared. The quiet stairwell, the silent Lan Yu, and the embarrassed himself who didn't know what to say.

The silence was not broken until Lan Yu's hand struggled slightly. Ying Shen hurriedly let go. Lan Yu lowered his eyelids and slowly withdrew his right hand.

Ying Shen nervously buttoned the corner of his shirt and asked in a low voice: "You... Are you alright?"

Lan Yu said "um": "Thank you just now."

This is the first thing Lan Yu said to him in so many days, in addition to the sentence "I'm sorry", Ying Shen was suddenly a little flattered: "No thanks... Nothing to thank. "

He actually wanted to say that there was no need to be so alienated between the two of us, but when the words came to his lips, Ying Shen hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't say it.

After all, after that incident, he and Lan Yu were no longer half as close as before, and even saying a word was extravagant.

Looking out of the stairwell window, the people in the open space were gradually dispersing, and the original noisy atmosphere had returned to quiet. And in the stairwell, in addition to the echo of two people stepping on the floor, it is also quiet and panicking.

After saying the last sentence, Ying Shen stumbled and didn't know what to say, so he had to move forward. Lan Yu was one step behind him, staring at Ying Shen's back in a bit of confusion.

He also thought that Ying Shen was already disgusted with him, but now it seems that it is not quite the same as what he thinks. Thinking of this, Lan Yu was even more confused.

What does Ying Shen mean, if he doesn't want to have any intersection with him anymore, why rush out to relieve him in front of everyone, and act like he's worried about him.

Although Lan Yu felt that it was just his own imagination, he couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart. Ying Shen's move, will it be what he thinks?

But no matter what, Lan Yu didn't dare to take the initiative to take that step again. He followed Ying Shen in silence.

When he was still a few steps away from the dormitory, Ying Shen finally came up with a topic from his chaotic mind that he could say a few more words to Lan Yu.

He took a deep breath and pretended to be natural and said in his usual teasing tone: "A sudden confession like that just now is really annoying, and I don't know what the confessor wants, and it makes both of you embarrassed, right?"

Lan Yu's face was hidden in the dim light, and he raised his head very lightly when he heard the words, and his eyes shrank back as if he had been stabbed when he touched Ying Shen's chin.

Therefore, the ultimate goal of Ying Shen to help him out of the siege is

To say that to him?

The heart that was constantly beating and beating because of the slightest hope gradually cooled down, and Lan Yu echoed his words self-deprecatingly. "That's right, such a confession without warning, in addition to the self-touching of the person concerned, will only be annoying."

Whether it is Zhang Hui's rose candle or his self-righteous confession under the moon, it will only make others troubled. Is this what Ying Shen wants to tell him?

Lan Yu's voice was like wet cotton, muffled, with some unnatural trills: "Thank you just now, I'll go take a bath first." As he spoke, he raised his foot and left from Ying Shen's side without hesitation.

Ying Shen was stunned on the spot. He looked at Lan Yu's tired back, his heart was shocked, and he wanted to go back and slap the self who was talking nonsense for a moment.

His original intention was to use complaining to drive the topic and chat with Lan Yu more, but he forgot that the change in his relationship with Lan Yu also started with a confession.

The words he just said were not like ordinary chats, but like he was using the topic to play, ironically mocking Lan Yu and Zhang Hui as the same people.

"Fuck..."Ying Shen grabbed his hair with both hands and squatted down on the spot: "I'm a fool." "If you don't have anything to say, it's better not to say it in the first place.

What to do now, Xiao Yu must be sad. … I need to make it clear to him and apologize!

Ying Shen suddenly stood up from the spot and walked into the dormitory violently, looking at Yang Xiao and Fang Minglu.

Yang Xiao asked with his eyes: Why did the atmosphere between the two of them seem to be stranger after the boss took the initiative?

Fang Mingqu replied with his eyes: Don't ask me, I don't understand!

"Alas..."Yang Xiao turned around slowly, secretly sweating for his boss.

This bath is slow to wash.

On the one hand, he felt that he was a little too sensitive, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but complain about Ying Shen. Obviously, he was already trying hard to stay away from the other party, but Ying Shen still had to come over and break his heart again.

The sleepiness slipped away quietly from the hot water, and after taking a bath, Lan Yu felt a lot more energetic, and planned to write articles as usual after going out later, and then go to bed early.

However, when he opened the bathroom door, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

Ying Shen stood at the door in a daze, holding a hair dryer in his left hand and a clean cotton jacket in his right hand, his eyes flashed when he came out, and he looked very nervous: "Xiaoyu, can I talk to you, I didn't mean that just now..."

Lan Yu opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Ying Shen handed over the hair dryer

Come over: "You... You blow your hair first, I'll be waiting for you on the balcony. "

So Lan Yu took the hair dryer and the cotton jacket, watched Ying Shen's back and went to the balcony gloomily.

Yang Xiao poked his head out of the curtain of the bed, and when he saw this, he retracted his head again, and he lay on the bed and took his mobile phone to send a message to Fang Minglu. [Why doesn't the boss wait for Xiao Yu in the dormitory, he has to go out to blow the cold wind first?]

Fang Minglu: [Maybe you want to be quiet.]

Yang Xiao: fine...

Lan Yu blew the most inconcentrating hair since he grew so big. After putting down the hair dryer, he put on his cotton coat and opened the balcony door.

The balcony was lit up, and the light was scattered and shattered by the clothes hanging from drying, and it looked a little dim. Ying Shen turned his back to him... Pulling the weeds in the potted plant.

Looks anxious.

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Ying Shen turned his head in a panic, and his voice stammered a little: "Xiaoyu, you're here..."

Lan Yu said softly: "What do you want to talk about?"

The boy's pupils looked a little cold under the pale light, and Ying Shen couldn't help but take a step forward: "Just now... What I said at the door of the dormitory wasn't what you thought. "

"I'm just, it's been too long since I've spoken to you, from the first floor to the fourth floor, I've been racking my brains to think about the topic, I'm sorry... Don't be angry. '

Lan Yu said "um" again, and he didn't know how much he believed his explanation. Ying Shen suddenly panicked: "Xiaoyu, are you still angry with me?" Lan Yu shook his head and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Ying Shen lowered his head and hesitated for a while, Lan Yu picked up his clothes and was about to go to the dormitory, he hurriedly said: "Yes! I have something else to tell you. "

He walked up to Lan Yu this time, with a hopeful expression on his face, and asked tentatively: "Xiao Yu, let's stop talking like this, okay?" Shall we still get along as we used to?"

I don't know if it was stimulated by his expression, Lan Yu's nose was sour, and suddenly he asked emotionally: "Still get along like before, and then completely forget my confession to you that night, right?"

Ying Shen: "No... Xiaoyu, I... I just want the two of us to be good friends again..."Lan Yu raised his hand to stop him from what he was about to say.

"Ying Shen, you rejected me, I won't stalk, you hate homosexuality, then I'll stay away from you as much as possible. But I like you, love and friendship are not the same, you can't do it

It's not fair to me to ignore my feelings for you in order to salvage this friendship!"

Ying Shen's voice was dry, he couldn't find a reason to refute, and he also felt that he was selfish at this moment. "You don't accept that I like you, and you don't want to let go of our friendship, you should sink... You... You can't have both. "

Lan Yu looked sad, her voice was crying with effort to restrain when she spoke, and her thin body hidden under the cotton clothes was trembling slightly.

So close, Ying Shen could see the tears overflowing from his eyes, shining brightly under the white lamp.

Ying Shen had never seen Lan Yu crying, he always protected Lan Yu very well, and no one could bully him. But this time, Lan Yu was made to cry by him.

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bsp; The man's eyes turned red all of a sudden, his heart was filled with distress and regret, and he wanted to raise his hand to help the man wipe away his tears, but Lan Yu turned his head and dodged his hand.

Ying Shen didn't know what to say to make up for it, so he could only say dryly: "I'm sorry..."Lan Yu closed his eyes and turned his head back to the dormitory in silence.

The cold wind was biting, looking at Lan Yu's disappointed back, Ying Shen felt even colder in his heart. He obviously came to apologize, but because of his selfishness, he pushed the matter to a more serious abyss.

It was snowing again in the capital, and the wind mixed with a biting chill blew through every corner of the city that never sleeps.

Lan Yu nestled on the bed, curled up in the quilt. The warmth enveloped him, but he still felt so cold.

The boy slowly raised his hand and gently stroked his left chest, which was empty, and even a small gust of wind could blow him to pieces.

Yang Xiao found that since the last time Ying Shen and Lan Yu went to the balcony to talk, the misunderstanding between the two of them seemed to be more serious. Even Ying Shen became a little reticent.

This is the third lesson of Ying Shen's distraction, he stared out of the window with empty eyes, staring at one of them in a daze, and the whole person exuded a decadent atmosphere.

Obviously, neither he nor Fang Mingqu heard the quarrel that night, and there was not even a single movement of the dispute, why did the boss suddenly become like this?

However, Ying Shen is in this state, Yang Xiao doesn't dare to ask, he is ready to wait for the other party to self-regulate for a few days before asking tentatively.

If Ying Shen is willing to say it, he will help analyze it with Fang Mingqu; If Ying Shen is unwilling, then they act as a dormitory atmosphere group, anyway, there is always something to do,

There is still a week or two before the next long holiday, but the money for Ying Shen to invite them to eat seafood buffet has already been called. Ying Shen seemed to be afraid that he and Fang Mingqu would not be able to eat, and the self-help of a few hundred per capita was called five thousand, and the two of them were embarrassed.

Stop

They and Ying Shen have been friends for so long, even if it is because of the five thousand yuan, they will not let the boss go alone and do nothing.

I don't know if they proposed a dormitory dinner during the holiday, Xiao Yu would agree to go together...

At this moment, Fang Mingqu, who was fishing and brushing the forum on the side, came over with his mobile phone: "The list of participants for the provincial proposition essay contest came out, and the sophomore picked Xiao Yu to participate, I knew that there would definitely be Xiao Yu, he was so powerful!

When the words fell, Ying Shen, who was originally in a daze, turned his face and asked, "What competition?"

Fang Mingqu hurriedly said: "It's a provincial-level competition, the top three can be shortlisted for the national competition, the award is very golden, our school has selected people from all departments to participate, and then selected the best players from the freshman, sophomore, junior and senior students of the Department of Literature to participate in the group stage directly, Xiao Yu is the one who participates in the competition instead of the sophomore.

Ying Shen muttered: Why didn't you hear him say in the dormitory?

Fang Mingqu was "blind": "The list has just come out, and I guess Xiao Yu has only just found out."

Yang Xiao was still looking at the list posted in the post, he pointed to one of them and said: "Cheng Mujia, the representative of the junior group stage, is a familiar name.

He recalled alone for a moment, and suddenly clapped his hands: "I remember, a competition that Xiao Yu participated in before was also in a group with this senior, and this year they are in another group, fate!

Fang Mingqu became interested, bumped Yang Xiao with his shoulder, and asked, "Who, why don't I know, did Xiao Yu mention this senior to you alone?"

Ying Shen also looked at it.

Yang Xiao waved his hand: "No, I swiped the posts of Xiao Yu and the senior on the forum before, and I remembered the face after seeing it a few times, the senior was quite handsome, gentle and hanging, and the conversation was very in line with my imagination of a literature student, gentle and elegant, with a belly of ink."

Fang Mingqu patted him: "Show me, show me!"

Wait a minute! Yang Xiao pushed him away in disgust, searched for keywords in the forum, and found last year's post: "What about here, how is it, isn't it quite handsome?

"Finch cricket!" Fang Mingqu took the phone to look at it, but before he could look at it for two minutes, an unignorable gaze stopped on his side face.

As soon as Fang Mingqu turned his head, he saw Ying Shen staring at him directly... The phone in your hand.

He shrunk his neck and brought the phone to Ying Shen:

"Boss? You're also interested in seniors, huh?"

Ying Shen didn't speak, and he glanced down at the photo.

This is a very beautiful photo, taken last summer, when Lan Yu had not yet transferred to the 413 dormitory, and Ying Shen did not know him.

In the photo, the taller one is probably the senior Cheng Mujia in Fang Mingqu's mouth, he is a head taller than Lan Yu, holding a stack of books in his hand, wearing silver-rimmed eyes, and his face lines are softer, he is indeed a gentle and elegant appearance.

At that time, Lan Yu was a little more immature than now, and the boy was wearing a light blue T-shirt with a rabbit holding a radish printed on it. The fresh candy color made his whole person glow white, and the smile on his slightly raised plain white face was full of smiles, which was so beautiful that it was dazzling.

Looking at the face on the phone, Ying Shen's gaze unconsciously softened. If he hadn't looked any further.

2L: Wow! Is it Lan Yu and Cheng Mujia's seniors? Are the two of them back from the race?

3L: I'll go, what kind of fairy appearance is this, the landlord's photo is taken well, and the atmosphere is full!

4L: Ahem... Is it only me who thinks the two of them deserve a face? The gentle black senior× the cold little white rabbit junior, the year is good!

5L: Secretly row the fifth floor, this photo has a sense of couple

6L: Really, I'll sneak a little bit along with that

Ying Shen: ......

His brow was furrowed enough to kill a fly.

Yang Xiao glanced at him, and didn't understand why he was fine just now, but now he suddenly became bitter and bitter. Boss, why are you so angry?

Ying Shen glanced at him: "Do you still read Xiao Yu and other people's cp posts?" Yang Xiao was stunned: "Huh? I didn't!" Ying Shen pointed to the reply below to show him.

Yang Xiao shouted wronged: "I don't have it, boss!" I didn't know that someone was knocking cp in this post, I went to look at something else after reading the photo at the time"

Fang Minglu: "I can testify that almost all of Yang Xiao's browsing records are 'What should I do if I fail?', 'How to pass the end of the semester' kind of posts!

Of course, Yang Xiao had also browsed the high-rise building of "Addicted to You", but Fang Mingqu didn't dare to say it, because he had also seen it.

Ying Shen believed, and he asked again: When will that competition start?

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It's time to start the competition, and I'm afraid Lan Yu will spend less time in the dormitory. In the past, he could still go to the library with Lan Yu, but now...

Ying Shen covered his face and sighed heavily. Everything was messed up by him.

* Large ★

Xiaoyu, the tutor sent me the list, you and I are divided into a group of two, do you have time to go to the library door after school today?

Yun Feifei looked at the message sent by Lan Yu's mobile phone and read it word by word.

Xiaoyu, you and Senior Cheng Mu have been assigned to a two-person group again, alas, fate!

Lan Yu was helping Yun Feifei correct his mistakes, and he didn't look up when he heard the words, but said: "Maybe it's because I have cooperated before, so the teachers are grouped like this."

Yun Feifei let out a long "oh": But it's also good, you two have cooperated, and you know each other better, and Senior Cheng's award is also won in a basket, and the cooperation between the two of you is called a strong alliance!

Lan Yu said: Senior Cheng is indeed very powerful.

Yun Feifei glanced at the time: Xiaoyu, get out of class quickly, my sister will come to the school gate to deliver something to me later, and I can't accompany you to the library.

It doesn't matter, it's the same if I go on my own. Lan Yu put down the pen as he spoke, and put the corrected mistake in front of Yun Feifei.

Yun Feifei glanced at it and screamed: "Ah! How could it be so wrong!"

Lan Yu said earnestly: "Feifei, you have a snack, it's not far from the end of the term."

Yun Feifei: Woo woo

Soon after, the bell rang for the end of class, and the two parted at the door of the classroom.

Lan Yu went down another corridor, which was closer to the library, just a corner.

Cheng Mujia said that the assembly would be on time after school, and it took Lan Yu about five minutes to walk to the library, and he was already waiting there early.

Looking at the past from a distance, Cheng Mujia has not changed much from the last time they met, he is wearing a slim camel-colored windbreaker, his bangs are blown by the wind, revealing a full forehead, and his temperament is gentle.

There were many girls passing by to look at him.

After looking down at his watch, Cheng Mujia looked up again, until he saw Lan Yu a few meters away from him, and a smile like a warm sun immediately appeared on his originally plain face.

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Cheng Mujia walked towards Lan Yu, and Lan Yu also showed a polite smile at him when he saw this: "Senior Cheng."

Cheng Mujia looked at Lan Yu's close face, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and said softly: "I didn't expect it to be our group again this year, what a coincidence.

Lan Yu smiled, "Hmm: I'm honored to work with my seniors again." ”

"Hahahaha." Cheng Mujia was amused by him: "You won the gold medal last year, it should be my honor."

Lan Yu lowered her eyelashes shyly.

Not far away, Ying Shen and the three of them finally squeezed out of the crowd of students in the teaching building of the Department of Finance, and before they could breathe, Yang Xiao suddenly "snorted".

Xiao Yu! After a small howl, he said again: There is another good familiar, isn't he that Senior Cheng!

You should look up when you hear the sound.

Under the tree in front of them, two people were standing, one tall and one short, and the tall man was smiling with a smile on his face and his eyes were staring at the boy next to him gently. I don't know what was said.

And the boy seemed to be a little shy to be said, and he didn't dare to look at him with his eyes down.

The atmosphere is delicate.

Inexplicably, the sentence in the post just now came to Ying Shen's mind again - am I the only one who thinks the two of them are worthy of a face? Syllable!

It was the crackling sound of fist joints being pinched. Ying Shen's eyes darkened, like a fire burning. Yes, you're the only one who thinks about it!