26.

Zhou Yuetian didn't listen to Lou Ruan's answer.

He knows.

Sure, too.

Sure she wouldn't stay away from him because of that.

27.

Lou Ruan really didn't stay away from him.

She would still go home with him, laugh and call his name, and even fight with her brother over him.

"He's not a bad guy, why are you hitting someone for no reason?"

Xu Xuze raised his eyes and glared at him, with color on his face, "I hit him for no reason?" Did you ask him yourself if I was for no reason? ”

Lou Ruan looked at Xu Xuze: "Then can he still beat you first, he is not that kind of person." ”

"He's not like that, am I?" Xu Xuze laughed angrily and rolled his eyes, "Ah, yes, yes, yes, I really am, if I don't kill him today, I won't be surnamed Xu!" ”

He was about to step forward as he spoke, but was stopped by Lou Ruan.

Xu Xuze was stopped by her, and he became even more angry, "You are still protecting him?!" Can you figure out who lives under the same roof as you? ”

"Lou Ruan, can you stay away from him, I'm so speechless!!"

Zhou Yuetian stood behind Lou Ruan, his eyes darkened for a moment.

Before Lou Ruan came, Xu Xuze was talking to the people around him.

[I'm so speechless, this Zhou Yuetian doesn't look very good, and he doesn't look very good, what does she like about him? 】

[I went home and told her that she would have less dealings with this person in the future, and she died speechless. 】

[The vision is really bad enough, isn't the high school grass a thank you banquet, I saw it once and felt much better than him, what does she think of people, do I have to tell my mother to give her glasses? 】

……

Before Lou Ruan came, it was indeed his first move.

But now that she had come, she stood by his side and protected him.

Zhou Yuetian stood behind her and raised his eyes slightly.

- Do you want her to stay away from me? She won't.

28.

Of course, Lou Ruan still didn't stay away from him.

But from that day on, Zhou Yuetian and Xu Xuze had to roll their eyes eight hundred times every time they saw each other.

The seven hundred and ninety-nine were all translated by Xu Xuze, and the last one was Zhou Yuetian.

Although Zhou Yuetian rolled his eyes rarely, every time he saw it, he would unusually provoke two sentences.

Xu Xuze is in junior high school, Zhou Yuetian is in high school, and the two are separated by a Zhongmen street.

Zhongmen Snack Street is the most frequented place for students from No. 1 Middle School.

They will always be met at the middle gate.

As soon as Xu Xuze bought a skewer and turned around, Zhou Yuetian and Cheng Lei were behind him.

Zhou Yuetian's tone was calm, "Why hasn't Lou Ruan come back yet, buy me a milk tea for so long." ”

……

On a rainy day, Xu Xuze pushed open the door of the bubble tea shop, and Zhou Yuetian stood outside with an umbrella exactly like Lou Ruan.

Zhou Yuetian glanced at him: "No umbrella?" I'll give you this, your sister bought it for me anyway, you can go home and give it to her. ”

……

After school in the afternoon, Xu Xuze finished playing ball, and as soon as he went out, he saw Zhou Yuetian and Lou Ruan walking out of the middle gate together, and Lou Ruan was still smiling at him.

……

Once met in the middle gate, Shao Zheng couldn't help it, "What do you say you keep teasing him, just a child, don't fight again one day." ”

Zhou Yuetian put his hand in his pocket, and his tone was indifferent, "Interesting." ”

29.

In the summer vacation at the end of the second year of high school, Zhou Yuetian and them became prospective juniors.

For students in the second and third years of high school, the first middle school arranges a small semester.

But Lou Ruan had to go to the studio to participate in the training camp until November.

The original foursome became a threesome, and the three people who were originally in one class were also divided into three classes because of their different scores.

Since Lou Ruan went to participate in the art training, it seems that he has disappeared from Jingbei, he can't see anyone at all, and he doesn't send a single message, as if he has completely disappeared from this world.

Zhou Yuetian sat by the window, listening to the cicadas outside, a little distracted.

Participating in a training camp is like being isolated from the world.

30.

The weather is hot, the examination papers of each subject are one after another, class after class, and the small semester seems to have become extraordinarily long.

The strength of Zhou Yuetian's independent rocket class is far greater than that of the ordinary class of the key class.

Sitting in the classroom, my ears are full of books and writing all day long, and the good seedlings who have been found by the school from all over the world seem to be always energetic and will never stop.

The atmosphere at school was tense, and it was the same when I went home.

Zhou's mother attaches great importance to Zhou Yuetian's learning, and Zhou's father occasionally comes home and asks how he is doing and if he wants to help him hire a teacher.

When I went home from self-study in the evening, what was waiting for Zhou Yue was often the soup that Zhou's mother boiled herself.

She would occasionally babble, "When I was taking the college entrance examination, let alone the tutor, I couldn't afford a twenty-yuan exercise book, and I borrowed it from my classmates at ......the front table."

After saying a few words, he paused again, let Zhou Yuetian drink the soup, and then quickly went out and didn't bother him anymore.

Zhou Yuetian's time was suddenly full.

I was in school class after class, and when I got home, one tutor left and the other came back.

He's also starting to become isolated, and it takes a long time before he remembers to glance at his phone.

Still not much news.

31.

From childhood to adulthood, whether sincere or not, there are always a lot of people around Zhou Yuetian.

He's seen many, many people.

Give him gifts, send him water, send a lot of messages every day.

But Lou Ruan is an exception.

She also sends messages, but she sends messages as often as if she is bored and casually, and she never tries her best to find a topic to talk about with him.

She's ...... Say your own.

What happened today, what happened to everyone in the class, what happened to a video......

He's like one, her tree hole.

She will also give him gifts, and she will also buy milk tea for him, but like sending messages, it seems to be a casual purchase, or the kind that Shao Zheng and Cheng Lei have.

I didn't buy milk tea on purpose, it seemed that I wanted to drink it completely, so I bought a few more cups by the way.

Zhou Yuetian sat under the lamp, looking down at the screen of his mobile phone without a single message.

It's been more than ten days.

She has been training for more than ten days.

It's been more than ten days, and there hasn't been a single message.

He sometimes even wonders whether her so-called "only liking Zhou Yuetian" is true or false.

I just like Zhou Yuetian, why don't you send a message to Zhou Yuetian.

His frowning brow was reflected in the window in front of his desk.

In the hourglass on one side, the golden quicksand fell little by little.

The clock is ticking.

Zhou Yuetian clasped the mobile phone with his backhand, raised his hand to turn over the hourglass, and continued to write the paper.

32.

A few days later, Zhou Yuetian finally saw the news of Lou Ruan.

Isolated people appeared.

She sent two photos.

One is a window, and the plane trees outside the window are lush with green leaves.

The other is a cat with a ham sausage in her hand and is feeding.

Zhou Yuetian sat in the classroom and looked down, he sat by the window and waited quietly, not waiting for the next step.

Just two pictures, not a word.

Not even a single note.

Who knows where this is and what it's doing.

Zhou Yuetian looked at it for a while, buckled his phone, and continued to read.

After two classes, he took out his mobile phone again and replied: [Which cat]

Lou Ruan didn't reply.

I don't know when she will reply, Zhou Yuetian turned off her phone after sending it and continued to do the question.

It wasn't until noon that he received a message from Lou Ruanhui.

At this time, two and a half hours had passed since the time he sent the message, and she replied with a line:

【Drawing outdoor convenience store】

It's a very simple line, just answering his question, not the next sentence.

Ordinary people, if they really face the person they like, most of them will throw out another question, such as whether it is cute, whether it looks good, etc., to let the topic continue.

But Lou Ruan didn't.

Zhou Yuetian watched for two seconds and turned off the screen expressionlessly.

At noon, I won't ask if I have eaten or not.

She won't.

33.

Towards the end of the semester, the results of the works that were sent to the competition before the first middle school came out.

Lou Ruan's painting won an award and was posted in the downstairs window.

After waiting for two days, Zhou Yuetian didn't wait for Lou Ruan's good news.

After studying in the evening, he walked to the clean shop window and looked at the painting.

Very pure snow color.

Pure and barren.

He lifted his eyes, picked up his phone and sent her a voice message at night.

[Lou Ruan, your painting has won an award. 】

34.

Zhou Yuetian only saw Lou Ruan's news after answering home.

[I saw it, the school notified me]

Zhou Yuetian looked down for two seconds, and watched two more messages pop up on the screen:

[The training camp is so busy, there is no spare time all day long]

[Everyone is so serious......]

[How is it at school?] 】

Busy.

Busy and still have time to feed the cats.

The thought only flashed for a moment, and Zhou Yuetian felt dangerous.

He knew it wasn't normal for him to do this.

Perhaps, he has been abnormal since very early on.

He will repeatedly think about who sends the message first, who posts more content, who takes time to reply, and who cares about ......

She said she liked it, how much she liked it.

Didn't you say you liked me, why didn't you take the initiative to message me, why didn't you tell me when you won an award, and why were you so slow to reply to my messages?

It's just a training camp, isn't it still in Jingbei, why not come back.

Do you really like me?

Is that what you say you like?

35.

In November, Lou Ruan finally finished the training camp.

Not only did she not become thinner like the others, but she became a little fatter, with a little more flesh on her face, and she looked much better.

After she came back, she didn't go out of her way to find Zhou Yuetian, but she went home with them after school.

But I didn't say a few words on the way.

I didn't say a few words and started memorizing words.

She said that during the training camp, the focus was on the professional class, and the cultural class fell behind, so she had to make up for it quickly.

36.

In December, Lou Ruan went to take the joint entrance examination.

The day before the joint entrance examination, they went home together, and she still had a booklet of poetry in her hand, as if she was not worried about tomorrow's joint art entrance examination.

After watching her enter the door, Zhou Yuetian suddenly called her outside the door, "Lou Ruan." ”

The person who walked in turned around and came back.

"What's wrong?"

"Not nervous?"

She stood inside, stunned for two seconds, and then laughed, "It's okay." ”

Zhou Yuetian stood under the dim street lamp and whispered, "The joint entrance examination is the first, take it back." ”

37.

February.

The results of the joint examination for fine arts are out.

Lou Ruan went to Zhou Yuetian's class to look for him for the first time.

Her eyes lit up and she showed him the report card, "I'm number one!" I'm really number one! ”

She repeated it several times.

Zhou Yuetian finally raised his head and glanced at the report card on her phone screen, "Well, amazing." ”

38.

High school graduate.

The graduation ceremony was attended by many parents of the students.

A display board set up in the small square of the school is full of names and wishes of senior high school students.

No one from Zhou Yuetian's house came.

Lou Ruan's family too.

But I don't know why, Lou Ruan never appeared.

Zhou Yuetian sat on a bench and watched the people coming and going in the school.

Cheng Lei, who was not far away, waved his hand impatiently, "Hey, don't do it, don't take it." ”

Shao Zheng's mother patted him and didn't know what she was talking about.

Zhou Yuetian picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, then turned off the screen and continued to sit.

I don't know how many times I watched it repeatedly, and Shao Zheng and Cheng Lei came over one after another.

Cheng Lei sat down, holding a cluster of sunflowers in his hand, which his mother had brought.

He casually tossed the flowers in his hand, "Lou Ruan, what time is it and you haven't come yet." ”

Shao Zheng looked at the front and had already stood up, "Here, let's go." ”

"Why did you bring flowers, who gave it to her?" Cheng Lei followed, and looked down at Zhou Yuetian again, "It won't be for you, right?" ”

Today, not only parents will send flowers, but also classmates.

He didn't think that Lou Ruan's family would give her flowers, nor did he think that Lou Ruan would accept other people's flowers.

Zhou Yuetian raised his eyes, his gaze fell on her, and he stood up.

Lou Ruan ran over with his schoolbag on his back, holding a bunch of elegant jasmine white roses in his arms, "Have you waited for a long time?" ”

"No, I just finished talking to my mother, and I'm annoyed." Cheng Lei carried the bag on his shoulder and looked down at the flower in her arms, "What is this, for Brother Zhou?" ”

Zhou Yuetian's eyelashes drooped, and his eyes fell on the bouquet of flowers in her arms.

Lou Ruan hugged the flowers, and said "ah" a little blankly, she looked down at the flowers in her arms, and saw her loose shoelaces, "What, I bought it for myself." ”

"Get it for me."

She raised her hand.

Zhou Yuetian stretched out his hand to take it.

The moment Lou Ruan squatted down to tie his shoes, he lowered his head and sniffed the faint fragrance of jasmine white roses.

39.

Scores for the college entrance examination.

There were two champions in the first middle school, Zhou Yuetian, the champion of liberal arts, the champion of science at the banquet, and the first place in the joint examination of the province, Ruan He, the broadcasting host and the radio and television director of the joint examination, pulled several banners at the gate of the school, which was not beautiful.

Zhou Yuetian's grades were good, Zhou's father was very happy, he was kind to him a lot, and even went home to volunteer for him.

Business Management, Kyunggang University.

At that time, Zhou's father would take Zhou Yuetian with him wherever he went, and when he met people, he said that his son had good grades, and he took the college entrance examination in China without sending him abroad, and he also won a provincial champion, so they Zhou will not worry about it in the future.

Zhou Yuetian sat at the wine table, shouting at a group of uncles and uncles who didn't know him, the expression on his face became lighter and lighter.

40.

University, all four people are not in the same school, and the connection becomes less.

Zhou Yuetian occasionally reads Huaqing's information, but never belongs.

When I was a freshman, Lou Ruan suddenly said one night that he was going to move out.

Zhou Yuetian stood outside the box and glanced at it, and replied that the moving company had been found.

Before he could reply, the people in the box were urging, and he could only put down his phone and go back.

When he came out again, Lou Ruan had already finished moving.

He looked down at the chat.

Shao Zheng: [Move out, now? 】

Cheng Lei: [It's more than eight o'clock, at least ten o'clock after moving, what to toss]

Lou Ruan didn't reply.

Zhou Yuetian withdrew, and Lou Ruan sent him a private message.

She took a small video, and Shao Zheng and Cheng Lei were there.

Cheng Lei complained while carrying the cardboard box into the door, "What is there to move for this little thing, speechless." ”

Shao Zheng turned his back to the camera and was moving the box.

She replied later: [It's done, don't worry]

Zhou Yuetian replied casually: [Hmm]