The only extravagant hope is verse 93
When Kuang Ye heard this, his dark eyes were solemn.
The other three listened to Lu Yue's analysis, "It's really a bit reasonable?" ”
"Riri and I have both been bullied at school for a long time, and she is very introverted, so I can especially understand that she is insecure, and this insecurity cannot disappear in the short term." Lu Yue said.
Zhang Boyang nodded: "Also, Sang Li's thoughts... Already sensitive, she's... Maybe afraid to take that step? ”
Nie Wen looked at Kuang Ye: "Ah Ye, you have to think about it seriously, do you plan to continue, or give up and just forget it, anyway, as a brother, I will support you in whatever decision you make." ”
Kuang Ye raised his eyes to look at the lake with a faint sunlight, and at the end, Sang Li's words came to his ears again-
"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? ”
"So you don't really like me, it's just a moment of conquest."
"For me, it's a very prudent thing to like someone, and now that I'm in my third year of high school, I can't afford to play and I don't want to waste time."
The boiling hot sourness covers the heart.
Kuang Ye's eyes gradually emptied, and he was drowned in ink.
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On the other hand, at noon, after Sangli finished eating, he went to the library alone to write his homework.
She happened to meet Lu Xiayang, and when the boy saw her, he moved opposite her to write homework with her, but she accidentally cared about it and only wrote her homework.
Lu Xiayang had English problems and discussed them with her, and Sang Li listened to him, and suddenly thought of the scene where she and Kuang Ye were tutoring English together on Saturday.
The boy's spoken English is very good, and she is particularly clumsy compared to him, but the boy always takes the trouble to help her correct it, and occasionally counts her with a smile: "Sangli, why are you so stupid?" ”
Lu Xiayang saw her distracted, "Sangli, are you listening?" ”
She snapped back to her senses, "I'm sorry, you say it again." ”
Lu Xiayang looked at her absent-minded appearance, and said it again, and after Sang Li discussed it with him lightly, he continued to do his homework.
As class approached in the afternoon, the two walked out of the library.
"Sangli, are you thirsty? I'm going to buy you some drinks. ”
"No, you don't."
Lu Xiayang looked at her, "Sangli, are you not in a good mood today?" I feel like you're depressed, is there something wrong? ”
Sang Li's heart rippled, and he only shook his head:
"It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep at night."
She continued to walk forward, and Lu Xiayang thought of something, "Sang Li, I saw that you were murdered by him this morning, are you okay?" ”
Her thoughts paused, and she shook her head again.
"Don't take it to heart, he's always been like this, don't accept his homework in the future, he won't do it."
Sang Li suddenly said, "He handed it over today." ”
"I know ......"
Sang Li lightly interrupted him: "I am the team leader, and it is my task to collect homework, and I will not treat anyone differently." ”
Lu Xiayang laughed dryly, "Hmm." ”
He changed the subject, and Sang Li responded with a ride or not, his mind floated on the surface, and he came back after being distracted for a while.
Finally, the two of them walked to the teaching building, and just happened to see Kuang Ye returning from the lake.
Sang Li and Kuang Ye looked at each other, and Lu Xiayang beside him was still saying, "Then let's go back tonight and check the rolls again." ”
Sang Li looked at Kuang Ye, his eyes froze, and he saw him retract his eyes and pass by her, without any emotion.
The bottom of my heart stepped on the air slightly.
She lowered her gloomy gaze.
Back in class, Sang Li sat in his seat, raised his eyes to look out the window at the cloudy sky, his eyes drifting.
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The afternoon time passed suddenly.
She struggled to concentrate on the lecture.
After school in the evening, she walked out of school and got into a private car.
Sitting in the back seat, Lao Zhang turned his head to look at her with a smile: "Miss Sangli, I'm going to the villa and send some things up, do you want to go with me, or will I send you home first?" I'll go up and I'll be back soon. ”
"Uncle Zhang, you don't have to bother, I'll go up the mountain with you."
Anyway, she didn't have much homework today, and she didn't make up classes tonight.
"Okay."
Lao Zhang started the car, and the car slowly drove out of the campus road and merged into the congested traffic on the main lane.
As the sky gets darker, the taillights merge into neon traffic.
Sangli put on half of the headphones and looked out the window while listening to the words.
At the red light, Lao Zhang stopped and asked Sang Li to count a few exquisite gift boxes in the back seat, she counted them, and Lao Zhang said that he didn't miss them: "These are all the tutors that Mr. Song asked me to buy for you, and I just gave them to her when I picked them up." ”
She asked casually: "Uncle Zhang, do you usually pick up and drop off teachers?" ”
"Yes, some teachers are almost four hours away from the villa, it's too hard, we must pick them up," Lao Zhang joked, "It's rare that Ono wants to make up for the lesson, even if it's a plane, we have to take the teacher over." ”
She was stunned, "Kuang Ye proposed to make up the class?" ”
"Yes, I was surprised at first, but Mr. Song said that Ono took the initiative to mention it, and asked Mr. Song to arrange a make-up class for the two of you."
Lao Zhang smiled: "It's also unprecedented, in the past, he didn't want to hire a teacher for Ono, he couldn't do it." ”
Sang Li was stunned: "So it wasn't Aunt Song who persuaded Kuang Ye, but Kuang Ye took the initiative to mention it and said that he wanted to take me to make up the class?" ”
"Yes, I heard Mr. Song say that day, and Ono told her that you really want to make up for English, so Ono specially asked Mr. Song to hire a foreign teacher."
Sang Li was surprised, she had never taken the initiative to mention it to Kuang Ye......
Lao Zhang smiled and chatted with her casually: "Xiao Ye is now beginning to know how to care about people, and the dance studio on the fourth floor is also called by him to decorate, he said that your room is too small to dance will bump, so in those days, I asked me to take the workers to decorate the room in a hurry, and I will use it for you to practice dancing in the future." ”
Hearing this, Sang Li's eyes slipped through shock again.
It turned out that it was not Song Shenglan who proposed to decorate the dance studio for her, he mentioned it, and he lied to her......
He didn't tell him any of these things......
Mulberry pear throat is like swallowing a piece of hot coal, suddenly dumb, the whole heart is full, all kinds of emotions surge.
Half an hour later, the car drove into the lodge and stopped at the gate of the farm.
Coke came out to greet her, and Sang Li followed Lao Zhang to go in for a walk, but today she was not in the mood to look at the small animals, and she was in a lot of mood, so she finally took Coke and went outside to hang out.
The natural scenery of the mountain lodge is presented in front of you.
She thought again about the picture she had come to play here last Sunday.
She remembered that day Kuang Ye accompanied her to feed the rabbits and went to see the alpacas together.
It's as if it were yesterday.
She walked to the lake, still remembering what she had said to her from Nie Wen at that time:
"Sangli, Kuang Ye likes you."
At that time, her face was expressionless, but there was a tsunami in her heart.
She held on to the railing and looked at the lake, not knowing if it was a coincidence, but after a long time, her mobile phone rang and saw that it was Nie Wen.
It was the first time he had called her.
She was stunned, picked it up, and Nie Wen's voice came from the other end, saying that he had just returned home, "Sang Li, did you do the math problem tonight, that, I want to ask you the question......"
"What's the question?"
"It's the nineteenth function."
"Isn't nineteen questions geometry?"
"......" Nie Wen touched his head, "I said it wrong, it's twenty, twenty." ”
"There are only nineteen questions in the paper I sent today."
“……”
Nie Wen became slurred, Sang Li guessed something, and said softly:
"Nie Wen, do you have something to tell me?"
Nie Wen choked and laughed dryly: "Sang Li, how did you guess this......"
"You don't look like a problematic person."
“……”
Nie Wen didn't talk to her either, and said with a smile: "I'm just curious to come and ask...... You're in a cold war with Ano these days? ”
She was slightly stunned and whispered, "No." ”
"Come on, you two used to have a very close relationship, and you still made up classes together."
She pinned the breeze-blown hair behind her ears and lowered her eyes, "We are...... Ordinary friends. ”
"He doesn't have a second girl friend like this besides you."
Sang Li's eyelashes moved slightly, Nie Wen sighed, and said bluntly: "Actually, I called you today just to say a few words for my brother." ”
She held her phone and was stunned, "What for him." ”
"Ano told us about you in the past few days today."
Nie Wen said: "Do you think Ah Ye doesn't really like you, it's just three minutes of popularity, but I've known him for six years, I don't know what kind of character Ah Ye is?" There are some things he says that he will never change, and he never jokes about emotional matters. ”
Sang Li didn't speak, just listened to the words on the other end: "Do you know why Su Baiqing was transferred away some time ago?" ”
"Huh?"
Why did you mention this all of a sudden?