Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

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She turned her gaze to Feng Siruo in front of the oven again.

Look at her beautiful side face.

Some envy, but more of jealousy.

In fact, when I first started school.

No one cared about Feng Siruo who was wearing a mask all the time.

I like him the most (seek full order!!!)

Because she always bowed her head and didn't speak.

It feels like anyone can pull her over as a background board.

But just such an ordinary girl.

After experiencing a performance at a welcome party, he suddenly became famous throughout the school.

Everyone praised her as an angel who accidentally fell into the world.

Because she's not just beautiful.

More because she is pure, well-behaved, and even a little timid.

Such a cute girl attribute is matched with the appearance of a goddess.

It's normal for boys to be crazy about her.

Qu Xiaoya will not be jealous of her because of this.

Because the two have never had any communication.

She serves as her class president and earns her own credits.

Feng Siruo was her goddess, and was sought after by the boys in the school.

One takes the Yangguan Road and the other crosses the single-plank bridge.

The two of them were always in harmony with each other.

But everything changed because of one man.

Of course that man was Jiang Zhou who was making trouble at school.

On the first day of school, he gave all the girls in the class a cup of milk tea.

He also said that he hoped that everyone would recall the time in college.

I can remember that the first cup of milk tea in college was given by him.

Qu Xiaoya originally thought he was quite interesting.

Talking is also humorous, and doing things is much more mature than others.

This was the beginning of her good impression of Jiang Zhou.

Then there was the scumbag incident in the western restaurant that made a lot of noise.

Qu Xiaoya felt that this person was too bad, playing with other people's feelings.

But in the end, it turned out that it was an oolong, and he also became a well-known entrepreneurial star in the whole school

From then on, her interest in Jiang Zhou became more and more intense.

Then, she heard the song "The Wind Rises" he sang.

There is also "The Whale Who Incarnates on an Island" recorded by a roommate who doesn't know where.

She was instantly fascinated by this talented man.

Falling in love is a beautiful thing.

At least Qu Xiaoya thought so at the beginning of "[-]".

But until Jiang Zhou started appearing with Feng Siruo, this idea was shattered.

They just walked side by side in the beginning.

In the end it became hand in hand.

At this time, Qu Xiaoya feels that secret love is really not fragrant at all.

So she cheered herself up and threw out a note asking Jiang Zhou to go to the rooftop.

But she was called by her instructor temporarily and asked about the group outing.

When she came back, Huang Qi had already stepped onto the rooftop before her.

Then I saw Jiang Zhou giving Feng Siruo a gift.

Then today, he gave Huang Qi a gift.

She felt that she could no longer have a crush on her.

Thinking of this, Qu Xiaoya suddenly walked over with a beer.

"Jiang Zhou, shall we have a drink?"

Jiang Zhou raised his head while gnawing on the chicken wings: "Yes, I will represent our dormitory, thank you for your father's generosity."

Qu Xiaoya smiled slightly, and sat beside Jiang Zhou: "Is your business doing so well?"

"Fortunately, everything is working normally."

"Did you really write the song "The Whale Who Incarnates on an Lonely Island"?"

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "That's not it, I copied it."

Qu Xiaoya was silent for a while: "May I ask you a rather presumptuous question.

"what is the problem?"

"What kind of girl do you like?"

That's it?

on this question?

Jiang Zhou turned his head and opened his mouth to call Feng Siruo.

The description is useless, let me show you a real little real person.

But before he opened his mouth, Qu Xiaoya knew what he was going to do.

So she opened her mouth and interrupted him.

"I know you like Feng Siruo, but besides her, are there any others?"

That's it?

on this question?

Jiang Zhou turned his head and opened his mouth to call Huang Qi.

The description is useless, let me show you a real little real person.

"Except for Huang Qi!"

Jiang Zhou took a sip of wine and pondered for a moment: "There are still a few who are at school, I will introduce you when I go back tomorrow.

Qu Xiaoya was silent again: "Actually, I want to ask, do you like me like this?"

puff--

Jiang Zhou vomited out the wine he had just drank.

Although he already knew about it.

But she suddenly said it out of the blue, it's really frightening.

And Jiang Zhou didn't even want to talk to her.

Who told her to bully his little vinegar king last night?

"Squad leader, don't make such jokes with me."

Qu Xiaoya was a little annoyed: "I'm asking you seriously!"

Jiang Zhou reached out to embrace Gao Wenkai: "What do you think of my family Wenkai? He is elegant and humble, and he is very good at washing clothes."

"Gao...Student Gao is really good, but not my type."

Gao Wenkai took a sip of wine in disappointment: "I've been issued a good person card again, I'm such a good person."

Jiang Zhou patted his chest: "Brother, don't be discouraged, someone will find your shining point."

"Really? What's so good about me?"

"You wash your clothes very clean!"

"Hehe, thank you so much."

drop drop --

At this moment, the electronic watch on Qu Xiaoya's wrist rang.

She glanced at the time and realized that 24 minutes had passed.

Originally, I made an appointment with Feng Siruo to meet by the river half an hour later.

She could not delay any longer.

So Qu Xiaoya said goodbye to Jiang Zhou.

Then throw the beer can in the trash and walk down the hill in the dark.

Jiang Zhou has a very strong personality, even a little defiant.

So no one can change his mind.

Qu Xiaoya feels that a tough confession is not a good way.

But looking at it from another angle, Feng Siruo is different.

She is timid and afraid of people, and she dare not even talk to people.