I Deliver Candy To Men

"It's not difficult." Song Yingying was lying on the bed, holding her beloved doll bear, and called Wen Yijia. What she thought of, she suddenly became happy, "Wen Yijia, when you come back, call me senior!"

He took half a year out of school, and when he comes back, he will definitely not be with her for one session, and he wants to call her sister!

"Not necessarily." Wen Yijia's voice was very soft on the phone, "I will graduate before you, believe it or not?"

Song Yingying remembered high school. He started to do the questions for the second year in the first year of high school, and also worked as a teaching assistant for the teacher. He grabbed a handful of doll bears and said decisively: "Impossible! It's useless if you take enough credits in advance! You can't graduate early!"

"It's 'generally can't graduate early', not 'can't graduate early'." He said, "I remember your Chinese grades are good, why can't you tell the difference?"

She got so angry with Song Yingying that she grabbed the doll bear, wishing it was Wen Yijia, and squeezed it hard: "You are so annoying!"

It's disgusting to use IQ to suppress people!

After a pause, he said casually, "Wen Yijia, your voice is so low, is the microphone broken?"

"It could also be that your receiver is broken."

"I bought a new phone!" she said angrily, "I'm hanging up! I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Wen Yijia was in so much pain that her lips were about to bite. Wen's mother stood by the bed and touched his face distressedly: "Jiajia..."

"It's worth it." Wen Yijia forced a smile and handed over the phone, "I'll go after her when I'm healed."

Wen's mother nodded and said with tears in her eyes, "Okay, my mother will help you, and I will catch her."

Song Yingying received parcels from Wen Yijia one after another.

Still a lot to eat. Some have pigs on them, and some have fairies on them. Song Yingying knew that Wen Yijia did the painting of the pig, and Wen's mother did the painting of the fairy. The first time she ate a snack from Wen's mother, she told him that his mother was gentle and capable, like a fairy.

"Yingying, are you in a relationship?" After Song Yingying received the package again, her roommate asked her.

Song Yingying shook her head: "No. It was given to me by a friend."

"Friend..." The roommate's expression was a bit unpredictable, "I send you food every week, but it's really a 'good friend'."

Song Yingying wanted to refute, saying that they were indeed good friends, but she opened her mouth and hesitated again.

She was actually a little unsure.

She always thought she and Wen Yijia were friends. At least, that's how she felt until college.

But recently, how can I put it, every time I call or send text messages to Wen Yijia, she always has a vague feeling that the relationship between him and her is not so simple.

But not sure, because he didn't say it clearly.

In high school, she once asked him if he liked her? He said he didn't like it. There's no reason to fall in love with her after going to college and separating?

She didn't feel that way anyway, and even gradually forgot him because of the distance. If he hadn't often sent her things, and was willing to call and send text messages, she would have left him behind.

Busy study, rich club activities, took up too much of her mind, and she didn't have much energy to think about him.

There are many thoughts in my mind, some are proving that he and she are just friends, and some point out that the little friends will not make people feel ambiguous, at least she has never felt ambiguous before.

She shook her head vigorously, throwing those thoughts away. He didn't say anything, not necessarily. Maybe it's because she sees other people falling in love every day, and she's thinking about spring. In case of misunderstanding, it is very embarrassing.

Final exams are coming soon. After a semester of serious study, Song Yingying consciously did well in the exam. After the exam, she went shopping with her friends and planned to buy some gifts to take back.

Wen Yijia sent her a lot of food, how could she express it.

I bought him a pair of kitchen gloves with the pattern of Xiaozhu Luo on it, implying that he remembers to wear gloves when he cooks food. However, when he got the gloves, he couldn't help laughing again, but he still didn't kill him. I bought another drawing board, intending to pass the time when he was recuperating.

Then I bought a pink scarf for Mother Wen. Wen Yijia is so white, so is Wen's mother. She speaks so softly, she should look good in pink.

Bought some gifts for family and friends. She also bought it for Bailing. She hesitated for a long time when she bought it. She heard from Yang Zijin that Bailing had moved, so she didn't know where to send it. After thinking about it, he bought it shamelessly, gave it to Yang Zijin along with Yang Zijin's gift, and said to him, "Lingling will definitely come back. When she comes back, you can give it to her for me."

Yang Zijin didn't say anything and accepted it.

The gift for Wen Yijia ran into a little trouble, because she didn't know where Wen Yijia's home was.

"I'll ask my mother to get it." Wen Yijia said on the phone, "I'm not very convenient to see you now."

Song Yingying couldn't help but worry: "What the **** happened to you? I'll go see you, okay?"

"Not good," he said softly.

Song Yingying was angry, and she couldn't do anything about him: "Why is it bad? I won't laugh at you, and I won't pity you, so I will visit you. Isn't it normal for friends to care about each other?"

"But I don't want you to see me as I am," he said. "I don't want anyone to see me as I am."

Song Yingying had no choice, and said, "Will that bother your mother too much?"

"Do you still want to give it to me?" he asked.

Song Yingying was so angry that she "hum" him fiercely: "You are so annoying!"

She made an appointment with Wen's mother at a milk tea shop, where she and Wen Yijia often drink milk tea.

Wen's mother also brought her something to eat and said with a smile, "Thank you for thinking about Jiajia."

Song Yingying saw Wen's mother and found that she was really a very gentle and temperamental woman. She smiled very decently, and every move was elegant. She was a little restrained and whispered, "We are good friends."

"Well, it's an honor for us Jiajia to have a cute girl like you as his friend." Wen Ma said with a smile.

She chatted with Song Yingying a few words, asked about her college life, and some family affairs, and then said goodbye to her.

Song Yingying went back with some snacks, she couldn't help thinking, "Mother Wen is so good-looking, how beautiful is Wen Yijia when she loses weight?" But she also thought that it would take a long time for Wen Yijia to lose weight. In the book, it was several years after graduating from university that he met Bailing in a thin appearance.

I don't know if she can wait.

After the winter vacation, it is the school season again. Wen Yijia still didn't go to school with her. He didn't see her during the whole winter vacation, but phone calls and text messages were more frequent than before.

And he changed his mobile phone, and his voice was obviously louder than before.

This time back to school, Song Yingying took Yang Zijin's car. She had already bought the train tickets, but Yang Zijin called and asked her to go back to school together. She saw the comfortable station wagon and immediately refunded the train ticket.

Yang Zijin still invites her to have a meal every month and have a chat. Song Yingying felt that he might want to draw energy from her, and was sure that Bai Ling would come back. Because she always said to keep hope, Bai Ling will come back, and Wen Yijia will come back too. After each meal, his mood improved a little.

Wen Yijia stopped sending food to Song Yingying, because Song Yingying had enough to eat, and the weather was getting warmer, so it was not easy to store. He painted instead, using the drawing board she gave him to show her.

Before his family was in decline, as a son of a wealthy family, he had learned many skills, and painting was one of them. Song Yingying looked very envious when she sketched a few strokes at will, and it came alive.

On this day, Song Yingying was eating with her roommate in the cafeteria when she heard the phone ring. After checking in, Wen Yijia drew another Q picture for her.

It's a little girl holding a super pink and fat pig, held up high like a toothpick stuck in a meatball. The little girl still had a smile on her face, with the words next to it: This is my pig in the palm of your hand!

The pig's face was turned over, and the facial features showed Wen Yijia's appearance. Song Yingying almost sprayed her rice, and immediately replied: "I want to see the little girl ride the pig!"

Nasty! Insinuating that she lifted him up on the playground that time made him lose face. But didn't he faint that time? To hold revenge for so long! Cheapskate!

After she finished eating, the news of Wen Yijia came again. He really drew a picture of a little girl riding a pig.

The pig was still pink, very fat, and had his features. The little girl was riding on the pig's back, holding the reins in one hand and raising the other hand high, surrounded by a group of terrified rabbits, next to which was the words: Battle for the Rabbit Country.

Song Yingying almost died of laughter.

She compared the two pictures and found that they were very cute, and finally chose the picture of the bright pig in the palm as the screen saver.

When eating with Yang Zijin, he was seen by Yang Zijin.

"Wen Yijia painted it?" he asked.

It is true that Wen Yijia is very good at painting, although only a few strokes, he can see that the pig is him.

"Well." Song Yingying smiled and said, "He has contacted me now."

Yang Zijin's face sank.

As soon as he put the chopsticks down, he took a cigarette and started smoking.

Before his Lingling came back, Wen Yijia made a move first, and even coaxed Song Yingying into a grin, why is he?

Bastards are not entitled to happiness!

He took a few puffs of cigarettes, exhaled fiercely, put it out, and suddenly evoked a wicked smile: "It's halfway through the freshman year, you don't plan to talk about a boyfriend?"

Song Yingying's face flushed: "What? Don't talk about it. I only have learning in my heart."

Yang Zijin laughed: "You got it! Forget it when you were in high school, it's all college, and you're an adult!"

Song Yingying was a little embarrassed: "Why are you like this? See through but not tell, don't you know?"

In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to talk about it. She sees the sweetness of her roommates every day, and she is also very envious! It's true that none of the boys chasing her are very handsome. Occasionally, there is a handsome guy who is either arrogant or slick. She doesn't like it.

She always felt that among the boys she met, no one could compare to Wen Yijia in terms of character alone, regardless of appearance. Either naive, or frivolous, or too aggressive, or not considerate enough, anyway, there are always various faults.

Taking advantage of her bowing her head to eat, Yang Zijin took out her mobile phone, opened the photo album, hooked her lips, and swiped one by one.

He built a folder and put the photos of his good-looking friends in it, and then handed it to Song Yingying: "Look, do you like it?"

Yang Zijin is handsome, and his friends are all tall and handsome, especially since he has created a separate folder, all of them are handsome at a glance, Song Yingying's eyes are glued, and she can't move.

Seeing her appearance, Yang Zijin knew there was a show, so he was amused, leaned over, and introduced whomever she saw.

After flipping through more than a dozen sheets, Song Yingying's movements suddenly stopped.

She saw a boy, tall, handsome, with a dark skin color, smiling brightly, and he was wearing a basketball jersey, which reminded Song Yingying of the school girl she once liked.

The appearance of the school grass is a little blurry, but the overall feeling is still imprinted in the mind, and now it gradually overlaps with the appearance of this handsome guy.

"Like this?" She watched it for a long time, and Yang Zijin noticed it all at once, and immediately said: "His name is Wu Yue, he is a foreign language major, and he is one world higher than us. Now he is a sophomore..."

Song Yingying listened to his introduction, as if she was really interested in this boy, she immediately pushed the phone to him: "No! I don't like it!"

Yang Zijin snorted and put the phone back: "If you don't like it, forget it."

He was so simple and agile, but Song Yingying didn't get used to it.

Just ask her again! Persuade her again! Who wouldn't like such a handsome boy? She is just being reserved!

However, Yang Zijin didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and didn't let her look at the handsome guy behind her, which made Song Yingying hold back a mouthful of blood in her heart.

However, the blood soon dissipated.

Two days later, Song Yingying had no class and planned to go to the library for a walk. As soon as he went downstairs, he was stopped by a tall, handsome boy wearing a basketball jersey.

He smiled warmly and brightly, and his eyes were bright: "Hello, classmate. I'm from N University. I'm here to play a basketball game. I can't find a basketball court. Can you help me lead the way?"

The author has something to say: Wen Yijia (struggling to get out of bed): You actually **** me! I went to fight with him!