The only extravagant hope is verse 90

She stepped on her feet to get it, and Kuang Ye got up and came over, "What do you want to take." ”

She was stunned, so she had to say, "That chemistry book 53." ”

The boy walked to his side and easily helped her take it down, Sang Li took it, hugged it in his arms, pursed his red lips, and didn't look at him: "Thank you." ”

She walked out, and the next moment she felt her arm being grabbed by force, and she was forced to take a step back sideways, and her body just hit the light switch on the wall.

The room was dimly lit.

Kuang Ye's tall figure blocked in front of him, trapping her.

Like a hunter approaching an animal, the boy's aura seemed to be overwhelmingly suppressed, and Sang Li's heart beat heavily, wanting to push him away:

"Kuang Yeβ€”"

The room was dark.

All the emotions hidden in the shadows converge and rush unrestrained.

Kuang Ye trapped her in front of him strongly, looked down at her, his eyes were burning and hot, he couldn't hold it anymore, and said in a dumb voice:

"Sangli, what the hell do you mean by hiding from me?"

CHAPTER XLIV

The room was dark, except for the moonlight pouring in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the room and drowning the two of them.

The space became cramped with the distance between the two people.

The boy's hoarse voice fell, Sang Li's eardrum trembled, her throat was astringent, pushed him away, and said softly:

"Didn't you say it yourself, well water doesn't interfere with river water."

Kuang Ye smiled angrily: "Is this the same thing?" The past is the past, and the present is the present. ”

She knew he regretted it.

How could he do it now that he had nothing to do with her.

His words fell to his ears, and Sang Li thought of the words he heard in the cafeteria that day, and his nose was as sour as if he was blocked:

"Then in the past, you hated me, that is, the well water did not interfere with the river water, and now that you are happy, how enthusiastic should I be for you?"

"Did I mean that?"

"Or else? You can do whatever you want, what do you think? ”

Kuang Ye was suddenly stunned.

Sang Li looked up at him and asked him lightly, "Kuang Ye, what do you think of me?" Is it an item that you have to get if you want it, or something that you want to do to achieve what you can do? Who am I that I need you to conquer with bold words from others? ”

When the boy heard this, he immediately heard the meaning of the words, and his black eyes shook like mountains and rivers.

He knew that the words of the cafeteria had been heard by her.

Sang Li lashes: "Sometimes I think I know a little bit about you, but I find that I still can't figure you out, I really don't understand what you're thinking."

It's like I think you have a deep affection for your dad, but every time he comes back, you have to be angry with him, show that you don't care, so sometimes I think, in fact, you don't like me, just a moment of conquest, in order to have face in front of your friends? And do you know that you've always been so high, including now. ”

Kuang Ye wanted to speak, but Sang Li broke free of his hand.

She lowered her head and choked slightly: "Kuang Ye, for me, it's very prudent to like someone, now that I'm in my third year of high school, I can't afford to play, I don't want to waste time, and I hope you don't waste time." ”

She finished her sentence and walked out of the room.

The room, quietly.

It was like a thorn piercing the heart, and the pain spread to the limbs and bones, overturning all emotions.

Kuang Ye's words echoed in his mind, and he smiled angrily.

His Adam's apple rolled, his eyes drooped, and his dark eyes sank like the moon.

Outside, the moon gradually faded behind the clouds, and the night sky was covered by thin dark clouds.

Downstairs, Sangli returned to the bedroom, closed the door, and leaned weakly behind the door.

She thought again of the way Kuang Ye had stopped her tonight, and his burning gaze.

The words that had been held back for a long time finally spoke.

But why didn't she feel relief and relief?

The soft part of the heart seems to be pressed and crushed, and the bitterness is pressed out little by little, hitting the tip of the nose and eye sockets.

She looked down, her eyes darkened.

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The night is dark, and the world is enveloped in the deep sea.

One night, Sang Li didn't sleep well.

At night, she lay on the bed and tossed and turned, and in a daze, she seemed to be back on the cruise ship that came to Yunxuan, rising and falling in the sea.

All memories are being regressed.

Each scene ends with Kuang Ye.

Every side of him.

She hated him, avoided him, admired him, and comforted her to protect her.

But in the end, it melted into a vague bubble.

Mulberry pears stranded on the reef at night.

It was especially late in the morning.

Until early in the morning, she fell asleep vaguely, and woke up at six o'clock when she was pulled by the alarm clock.

She was distracted for a moment before she slowly crawled out of bed dragging her sleepy body.

After washing, she went to breakfast, and the housekeeper brought her cold medicine: "Girl, are you feeling better today?" What else is uncomfortable in your body? ”

Sang Li shook his head lightly: "It's still a little stuffy, and the rest is fine." ”

"That's good, you have to be careful not to catch a cold these days, I'll get you more quilts today," the housekeeper is now familiar with her, and can't help nagging, "You said you, don't say a word if you have a cold, if Ono hadn't come back last night and asked me to call you a doctor, I wouldn't know." ”

Mulberry pear eyes rippled.

The doctor turned out to be his name......

The housekeeper brought her warm water, and she came back to her senses and took the medicine.

After breakfast, she took the bus to school.

She came early, with less than five people in the class.

Lu Xiayang saw her and stepped forward to greet her.

She responded politely, and Lu Xiayang asked with a smile: "How many questions have you done in the competition?" ”

"I brushed last night's last night."

"Okay, let's go back two years, and then I found a few more papers with the same question type, and I printed one for you."

Sang Li thanked him and gave him the printing fee, but the boy said no, but she insisted on giving it.

Lu Xiayang had no choice but to accept it, and her eyes fell on her white porcelain-like face: "Sangli, are you free at night?" I wondered if we should go to the library together to write our homework and work on the contest questions, after all, the contest was on Friday. ”

Sang Li was silent, "Or let's study it on our phones, there have been a lot of homework recently, and I don't have time." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Okay, then we'll talk on our phones. ”

Sang Li responded, Lu Xiayang left, she took out the word book and looked at it.

After a while, Zhang Boyang and Yu Niannian also came, "Lili is early!" ”

Sang Li answered shallowly, the two sat down, ate breakfast and chatted, and found that Sang Li was just looking down at the book, with a faint face and no smile.

Two more boys walked in at the door in the middle of the morning, and Zhang Boyang looked over:

"You two are hereβ€”"

Sang Li rolled his eyes slightly and saw Kuang Ye.

The boy was wearing a gray sweatshirt and overalls, a black schoolbag was carried on one shoulder, and his face was cold without a hint of smile.

His dark eyes fell, and the two of them happened to meet in the air.

The next moment, Kuang Ye took the lead in coldly opening his eyes.

Like last night's conversation didn't happen.

It's like those feelings are gone.

Sang Li narrowed his eyes and suppressed all unknown emotions.

Kuang Ye walked over and sat down in his position, the temperature around him seemed to drop to below zero in an instant, and then he threw his schoolbag on the table, didn't say a word, and lay down to sleep.

The aura of the cold owl made Yu Niannian and Zhang Boyang stunned.

Nie Wen put down his schoolbag and moved a chair over, sat next to Zhang Boyang, hugged him and wanted to cry without tears, and lowered his voice:

"I'm dying."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Yes? ”

Nie Wen: "Do you know how stinky your face is today?" ”

This morning, they drove their motorcycles at the gate of the villa area, drove all the way, and then walked from the school gate to the class, and Kuang Ye was so cold that he didn't say a word, and Nie Wen didn't even dare to approach him.

He hadn't seen Kuang Ye like this for a long time, if his aura was usually zero degrees, then today it would definitely be minus forty degrees.

"What's going on... What's wrong? Zhang Boyang asked in a low voice.

"I want to know," Nie Wen glanced at Yu Niannian, and Yu Niannian made a silent gesture, "Sang Li doesn't seem to be in a good mood today, and she doesn't speak, it's not right than yesterday afternoon." ”

That's it.

It's definitely the two of them who have a problem.