Ye Ying gave the washed photos to Su Yu, I don't know if there was too much cold wind, her voice was a little hoarse.

"You can forward the picture to your classmate for me."

"Okok, wrap it up on me, thank you." Su Yu liked his photos very much, his eyes were crooked with a smile, and he noticed Ye Ying's frozen red cheeks, and hurriedly brought her his freshly charged hand warmer.

"It's so cold outside, it's the same another day, and it's not in a hurry, look at you cold, your eyes are as red as if you've cried."

Ye Ying held the hand warmer, her stiff fingers slowly warmed up, and smiled lightly, "Not in the future." ”

Zhou Qing saw a stack of thick photos in Su Yu's hand, and said with red eyes: "Yingying, you haven't washed the photos for me." ”

Su Yu said: "Don't you have a camera?" ”

"I can't shoot myself even if I do."

"Use your phone."

"Why don't you use it."

……

"Okay, stop." Ye Ying didn't understand what was so noisy about this, and took out another photo to Zhou Qing, "This is yours." ”

"Wow!" Zhou Qing didn't expect that she really had herself, and she was still the way she was in class, and said happily: "When did you secretly take pictures, do you have a crush on me." ”

Su Yu smiled and rolled up the book and knocked her head, "It's cheap, and it's good." ”

Ye Ying waited for them to finish making trouble and reminded Su Yu: "Don't forget to hand over the photos tomorrow." ”

"Don't worry." Su Yu waved his hand, indicating that he must remember.

Ye Ying stopped talking, as quiet as usual, and no one noticed her abnormality.

That night, Ye Ying was the one who went to bed the first to go to bed, but until the lights went out, and the mobile phone lights on the two opposite beds were no longer on, she didn't fall asleep, and kept repeating the scene of bumping into Pei Shi in her mind, her chest was like a blocked stone, sour and heavy, and even breathing became uncomfortable.

She fell asleep unconsciously with her eyes closed, and her consciousness returned to high school after a long absence, when she silently looked up to him in the corner.

*

After that day, Ye Ying never met Pei Xi in school, every day in the classroom canteen dormitory three points and one line, the life trajectory has not changed from before, in addition to working in the canteen and part-time tutoring, she also found a platform on the Internet to write manuscripts to earn money.

Life is hectic and fulfilling.

Su Yu is also busy, their body teacher is strict and perverted, she is tortured to death every day, complaining in the dormitory, and occasionally mentioning Pei Shi.

"I saw Shaman outside the classroom in vocal class today."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Su Yu applied toenail polish on the bed and said inadvertently.

Ye Ying was coding words in front of the computer, and when she heard the words, her fingers on the keyboard froze, but she didn't make a sound.

Zhou Qing's attention was taken away from her phone, "What is she doing here, and she is looking for Pei Shi again?" ”

Su Yu snorted, "No, the drama is that there happened to be a girl from another class pestering Pei Shi, and she was bumped into by Xia Man, and the two almost got into a fight, tsk, women are really terrible." ”

When she said it, she completely forgot that she had slapped someone the first time she saw Shaman.

Zhou Qing asked: "The girls in other classes are also from your department?" ”

"No, the director department, pestering Pei Yan to shoot the films she made, squatting in our class every day to catch people." Su Yu shrugged, "But Pei Yan never agreed." ”

"Why?"

"The script is too bad, and the plot is so vulgar that I'm afraid that others won't know that she wants to use Pei Xian YY."

Ye Ying listened to them chatting, the speed of the code words slowed down, and she looked at the screen in a daze unconsciously.

It turns out that he didn't agree.

After Zhou Qing finished gossiping, seeing that Ye Ying hadn't spoken, he leaned over: "What are you writing?" ”

Ye Ying came back to her senses, sniffed and said, "Film review, on Douban." ”

You can make a little money.

She had a bit of a stuffy nose and a squirming voice.

Zhou Qing said with concern: "Do you have a cold, do I have Lianhua Qingwen?" ”

"No, it'll be fine in a few days." Ye Ying put on a mask and didn't care too much.

Su Yu: "It must have been that you caught a cold when you went to wash the photos the day before yesterday, and you said you were not in a hurry...... Yes! ”

She let out a sudden scream.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Qing and Ye Ying both looked over.

Su Yu sneered: "That, I forgot to give the photo to my classmates." ”

“……”

Ye Ying looked at her.

"Sorry, sorry, I've been too busy lately, I forgot." Su Yu clasped his hands together, "I will definitely bring them the first Chinese class tomorrow morning." ”

Zhou Qing said: "When do you have a Chinese class?" ”

"I just started a public class, and I took it with other faculties, and there were three classes." Su Yu said, "The trouble is dead." ”

Zhou Qing and Ye Ying glanced at each other.

Zhou Qing: "Our first class tomorrow morning is ......"

"Language." Ye Ying replied.

"......" Su Yu was silent, and compared the class schedule and teacher with them, and found that it was really the same class.

"Fate!" Su Yu immediately came to life, and said to Ye Ying with a smile: "Now you can give them the photos yourself, just so that they can thank you." ”

Ye Ying hesitated a little and reluctantly responded.

*

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, Peng Yonghao scratched his head and yawned, took the book and Pei Shi to Chinese class, and complained all the way.

"I could have slept in some class."

Pei Xian was wearing headphones, his coat was loosely covered on his body, his cold white eyelids were tired and lazy, his fluffy black hair was a few strands upturned, and he didn't look like he had woken up, and the black headphone cable was wrapped and knotted on his chest.

He also yawned, and his voice was nasal, "Then you sleep." ”

Peng Yonghao said: "I want to too, this is not the first time I have been on it, and I am not familiar with it." ”

He thought of something, and said, "Did you hear what Su Yu said, Ye Ying took Chinese class with us, what a coincidence, do you want to let Lao Han sit next to her?" ”

Pei Xian looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, "If you want to be killed by Su Yu, just say it." ”

Peng Yonghao shut his mouth.

"Also, stop making such boring jokes."

Entering the teaching building, Pei Xi took off his headphones, put them in his coat pocket, and said lightly, "It's not funny." ”

Peng Yonghao felt the low pressure on his body, and was cowardly and unconvinced, "Then you say, who does she like?" ”

Pei Xian thought of the night before yesterday, Ye Ying's pale face was like a bird with broken wings, every inch of skin was bloodless, the night was cold and windy, her bangs were blown up, and her eyes were exposed too much.

He gathered his thoughts and let out a snort.

"It's not you anyway."

Fifteen minutes before class, Pei Shi asked Peng Yonghao to go to the classroom first, and he went to the toilet.

After coming out of the bathroom, Pei Yan didn't go to the classroom immediately, and smoked a cigarette by the window at the end of the corridor unhurriedly, thinking calmly, how to refuse Ye Ying.

She's a good student, and unlike those girls who just want to have fun with him, she has a strong sense of self-esteem, is easy to be serious, and is dead-eyed.

And people like him, not suitable.

*

A few seconds before the class bell rang, Pei Yan appeared in the classroom, the air was quiet for a moment, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at him, the girls screamed excitedly and silently, pulled their companions to whisper, and some people took pictures of him with cameras in a grand manner.

There was a buzz down there, and it was noisy.

Pei Xian turned a blind eye, he didn't raise his eyelids, he had long been accustomed to people's all kinds of eyes and discussions, he swept around the back row of the classroom, and found Peng Yonghao, who happened to be sitting around his classmates, Pei Xian put his hands in his pockets, and walked over with long legs, I don't know what he saw on the way, he paused, and looked at a certain seat by the window in the first three rows with his eyes silently.

Ye Ying sat there, chatting with the boys at the front table.

She was wearing a mask, her long black hair hung down softly on the sides of her shoulders, and she didn't know what the boy was saying, her exposed eyes were bent, and she nodded her head from time to time, and her soft and peaceful temperament was incompatible with the noisy environment around her.

Pei Xian suddenly stopped leaving, the discussion in the classroom was louder, which seemed to attract Ye Ying's attention, she looked up in the direction of Pei Xian, her eyes collided with him in the air, Pei Xian saw that she was obviously stunned for a moment, and then retracted her gaze as if nothing happened, her expression did not change.

Pei Yan raised his eyebrows, walked to the seat that Peng Yonghao helped him occupy, and sat down to find that Peng Yonghao and a group of classmates around him all had a photo, and Peng Yonghao was about to laugh on his face.

"Hey, hey, I'm so handsome."

"This must have been grinded, how can you be so handsome."

"Yingying is so good, she won my heart, and I will find her to shoot next time,"

Everyone looked at each other's photos and discussed, and their expressions were very happy.

Peng Yonghao also took the photo and asked Pei Xian if he was handsome.

Pei Xi didn't even look at it, "Where did you get your photos?" ”

Peng Yonghao said: "Ye Ying came to send it to us just now, and she also called each of us by the right name, and she was dying." ”

Pei Yan was stunned: "What about mine?" ”

Peng Yonghao was even more surprised than him, "Didn't she give it to you?" ”

“……”

"One more thing." Peng Yonghao scratched his head, "Ye Ying, that high school classmate, is sitting in front of her now, you're right, I shouldn't mess around with mandarin duck scores." ”

Pei Yan lifted his eyelids, "Which high school classmate?" ”

"Which one else, the one she likes."

"How do you know?"

"I heard them chatting as I passed by."

*

"Ye Ying, thanks to the manuscript you wrote, let me get through this homework." Before the teacher came, Zhang Zhuo turned his head and said gratefully.

Ye Ying smiled and said, "You're welcome to trade money. ”

Because Lao Lin always praised her outside, which made her famous in the journalism department, and it happened from time to time to spend money to ask her to write her homework.

Zhang Zhuo said: "Can't old classmates be cheap by one digit?" ”

"I can't."

As she spoke, Ye Ying coughed twice.

The cold seems to be getting worse, and I get up in the morning with a headache, and now I am still dizzy.

"Are you sick?" Zhang Zhuo stopped joking, and immediately transferred the money, dozens of yuan more than the good number he said, "Take it to buy medicine and eat, do you want me to get you a cup of hot water?" ”

"No, thank you."

Ye Ying transferred the extra money back, "It's just a small cold, it will be fine soon." ”

Zhang Zhuo looked at her for a while and said, "Your temperament hasn't changed at all, and I thought you would be more cheerful if you became beautiful." ”

Ye Ying's eyebrows and eyes were sorrowful, she was not in the mood to reminisce about the past, she was not familiar with Zhang Zhuo in high school, but she happened to be admitted to the same university and major, they were not in the same class, and they would generally only meet in public classes.

Zhang Zhuo talked about Pei Shi again, "He came in just now and scared me, I haven't seen him in college yet, his aura is still so strong, looking at his appearance, he has already forgotten about us." ”

Ye Ying lowered her eyes and looked at the book, and said softly: "Yes." ”

The teacher came soon, Ye Ying had never felt that a class was so long, dizzy, cold feet, no strength in her hands, she relied on her willpower to stay up until the bell rang at the end of class, lying on the textbook to rest, and the table was suddenly knocked on.

Ye Ying blinked slowly, and the goal was a very beautiful hand, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, white and slender, and the index finger was bent and lightly buckled on the tabletop, and the sound was rhythmic.

Eyes stretched up her hand, and she looked up.

Pei Yan lowered his eyelids and was looking at her quietly.

Ye Ying was slightly stunned, sat up slowly, and the discomfort in her body made her have no strength to think about anything else, and said calmly: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Pei Shi raised his eyebrows: "Have you forgotten my photo?" ”

Ye Ying frowned: "I gave it to Su Yu, didn't she give it to you?" ”

Last night, Su Yu asked her to give it herself, but only his, she still chose to let Su Yu hand it over.

"Why......"

Pei Xian stopped talking, and remembered the WeChat he sent to Ye Ying before.