The moonlight at the end of summer was bright and cold, pouring like water in Jiang Shuai's sad thoughts.

Jiang Shuai stood on the rooftop of the dormitory building, looking in the direction of Jian Mao for a long time, and he couldn't calm down with his infinite thoughts about Jian Fan.

Jane and Complex, I want to return you to safety,

But it provokes you pear blossoms with rain.

A sigh can't take away my remorse,

Stop and look back, and can't let go of the pity for you.

How am I going to,

is the best choice to love you.

That day you stood under a tree,

The sun is cut by the branches and leaves,

Fall on your lovely face, fall on your delicate body,

It also softened my gaze.

Pat you on the shoulder,

In exchange for your pink fist.

Perhaps, the moment of fall is already doomed,

In this life, I am willing to plant it in your hands.

I walk on the left, you walk on the right,

You're like a fawn crashing into my heart.

Knocked away my yearning for beauty,

It hurt me, how embarrassing.

from now on

All tastes are not as good as between your lips and teeth,

A thousand complexes can't support your slender body,

However, I want to follow for a lifetime.

willing

Coaxing you, getting used to you, spoiling you,

Glad to be a love knight, but found out

You are the one who coaxes me, gets used to me, and spoils me.

Finally, I don't want to be tied up anymore,

Let go of your hands,

but they can't open my heart,

You're crying, I'm messing up again.

Jian Fan, I'm in so much pain, I'm going to give up, I don't want to insist on not bothering you anymore. Even if you are too much to annoy, I will disturb you for the rest of your life.

Jiang Shuai took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a text message to Jian Fan, 'Miss. ’

Jian Fan was snuggling up in bed and listening to He Aiyi's endless description of the interesting stories of the business development department, and the prompt tone of Jian Fan's mobile phone text message made He Aiyi very disappointed, "Who, it's so late?"

Jian Fan smiled, picked up his phone, and stared at the text sent by Jiang Shuai, a little hesitant. Jiang Shuai, I also miss you in my heart, I just don't know how to face you anymore.

"What are you thinking? Distracted again?" He Aiyi looked at Jian Fan from the mirror with a face.

"Who's going to be distracted? I'm thinking about the words. Jian Fan didn't want to admit it.

"Think about what? Anyway, I don't like to read pretentious texts. ”

Jian Fan seems to have an epiphany, how can I become more and more hypocritical. Jiang Shuai is so real, he must also want me to be calm with him.

Jian Fan felt ashamed and hurriedly replied to the text message, "I'm fine. I love the fireworks you designed. ’

Jiang Shuai saw Jian Fan's reply, and his self-blaming heart finally became more comfortable, and replied, "Seeing you crying so sadly, I feel distressed." ’

After the text message was sent, Jiang Shuai suddenly found that text message communication could easily express the words that could not be opened through text.

Jian Fan stared at the three words 'I feel distressed', made a grimace, and replied, 'It's me who is bad, I should be happy for you.' ’

Jiang Shuai felt inexplicable when he saw Jian Fan's reply, and immediately sent a text message asking 'Why are you happy for me?'

Jian Fan pursed his lips and smiled helplessly, and replied, "You have a girlfriend, of course I should be happy for you." ’

Jiang Shuai was startled when he saw the text message, I have a girlfriend? Who said I have a girlfriend? Jiang Shuai thought it was funny. Suddenly, Jiang Shuai's heart was sweetly poked, and Jian Fan cried a lot for this reason, it turned out that she didn't want me to have a girlfriend. In this way, Jian Fu is reluctant to give me up. Jian Fan, you killed me, how do I know that you can't bear me.

Sending a text message is not clear, must be clarified, Jiang Shuai called Jian Fan directly.

"Jian Fan, who said I have a girlfriend?"

"Don't you have a girlfriend?"

"Of course I don't have a girlfriend anymore. "Jiang Shuai really wants to say, I have a girlfriend and I hope that person is you.

"Oh. Jian Fan stuck out his tongue, how could I talk to Jiang Shuai about this problem?

"That's why you're crying. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Why?" Jiang Shuai knew why, but he just wanted to ask.

Jian Fan found that He Aiyi was staring at him curiously, embarrassed to continue, and hung up the phone. Then, send a text message, 'Am I not selfish. ’

Jiang Shuai kissed lightly on the phone and replied, 'I like you to be selfish.' ’

Jian Fan's heart was beating happily, it seemed that I was really selfish, and replied, 'Don't say it, good night'

Jiang Shuai kissed lightly on the phone again, Jian Fan, you are so cute, you must be embarrassed, okay, don't talk about it. 'Good night. It's the next day, happy birthday. ’

Jiang Shuai jumped twice, suddenly realized that it was late at night, and walked back to the dormitory with light steps. I always thought that Jian Fan was passively accepting me by her side, but today I found out that Jian Fan's thoughts about me, she was reluctant to give up on me, I was so happy. Tonight's mood has been up and down, and you have experienced two days of ice and fire, Jian Fan, you are too good at torturing people.

He Aiyi walked to Jian Fan's bedside, "Who doesn't have a girlfriend?

Jian Fan's face was sweet, "Hehe, I'm sleepy." ”

He Aiyi scratched Jian Fan's itch, "Is it Jiang Shuai? He doesn't have a girlfriend." ”

"Hmm. ”

"You have been strange in the past two days, it can't be because of Jiang Shuai, right? I look at the previous life, either you owe Jiang Shuai, or Jiang Shuai owes you. ”，

"Oops, I'm sleepy, ignore you. Jian Fan buried his face in the quilt. I don't know what happened in my previous life, I just hope that I don't owe Jiang Shuai in this life. (To be continued.) )