Ascendant

When he rushed back from the company that day and saw the empty room, Yan Xing was so angry that he almost smashed the hotel.I don't know if it was because of his blunt attitude when borrowing money, or because of something else, no matter how many calls he made afterwards, Dong Sheng just refused to move his noble little finger, and "condescends" to press the answer button.If it wasn't for the fact that the company couldn't leave, he wished he could fly over to ask for an explanation.

Later, Yan Xing thought that it might be his phone calls one after another, pushing people too hard, so he turned the initiative into a passivity, and began to guard the phone, waiting for Dongsheng to take the initiative to reply.

He waited from the first day of the new year to the fifth day of the new year, unable to sleep all night.People who lack sleep tend to be more fragile and uncontrollable. When he said the word "break up" in a fit of anger, before it was too late to repent, Dong Sheng readily agreed.

After tossing for a long time, maybe it was all his wishful thinking.He was so sad and entangled here that he was almost depressed. Maybe that kid was having an affair with Song Feng in the Internet cafe, and he was having a great time.

The two months after the start of school are not considered to be suffering. Although I often suffer from insomnia, it is not impossible to fall asleep.Roommate and good friend Shang Kun saw him feeling sad and said that he wanted to help introduce someone.Of course he refused straight away, his heart was filled with one person, and the person who made up for him could not be exchanged for a moment of relaxation, but wasted the sincerity of the newcomer in vain.

The rain in March can be called spring rain, but it is not warm.On the way back to the dormitory with his friends, Yan Xing noticed a student delivering food, very thin and poorly dressed.With a quick glance, he decided that it was Dong Sheng. The appearance engraved in his mind could be recognized even in ashes.

Yan Xing deliberately stayed downstairs in the dormitory, waiting for that person to come in, creating the effect of a chance encounter.He didn't wait for an encounter with Dongsheng until his friends dragged him away.

After that, Yan Xing hid behind the busy food delivery figure and "peeped" for a few days.That person was so awkward that he asked for trouble.Within two days, Fang Dongsheng really came to the door pitifully, with 5000 yuan of soft sister coins.

The kiss is bitter, and the takeaway is delivered in the wind and rain, just to make things difficult for him?Yan Xing couldn't give the visitor a good face, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"

Dong Sheng stood shiveringly in front of his desk, pitifully thin, his skin was not as white as before. "I know the money is not enough, but I will work hard, and I will pay back the money I owe you sooner or later..."

Seeing the pitiful look of "Yang Bailao" on the other side, Yan Xing couldn't help but feel distressed secretly, but he was furious, "Why are you paying it back? Is Song Feng dead?!"

"he does not know."

Yan Xing: "..." Are you the Holy Mother?Do good deeds without leaving a name?Lei Feng?He gritted his teeth, "Are you sick?"

Ai Ai said during the Dongsheng period: "If Xiaofeng knew that I borrowed it, she would definitely not accept it. I didn't let my aunt say... Auntie is also working hard. Uncle went to avoid debts, I don't know where he went..."

Yan Xing interrupted him, and said angrily: "You have to take into account Song Feng's feelings, and you have to take into account his mother's feelings, so what about mine? What am I? My tm's nothing, right? Oh, no, I'm your fucking ATM, take money and say goodbye, right? Ah? Are you dumb? You fucking talk!"

Every sentence he said was more ugly, and every sentence was more excited. Dong Sheng's face was pale, and he stood blankly by the side, tongue-tied.

Yan Xing stared, his eyes were red, and he didn't know where the anger came from, so he spoke so harshly.

Dong Sheng blushed, took a few steps back helplessly, looked at the dormmates who were stunned aside, and ran out.

Yan Xing was so angry that he realized that there were other people in the dormitory. When he regained his composure and rushed out again, Dong Sheng had long since disappeared.Heh, there are too many takeaways, and my physical strength is really good.

He returned to the dormitory dejectedly.Shang Kun looked at him speechlessly, and said quietly: "This is your attitude towards Fang Dongsheng? You also said that you like him? Who would believe it!"

Yan Xing: "..."

As Dongsheng ran, his eyes were covered with water.Yan Xing's words were too harsh and harsh, and he was speaking in front of so many people.No matter how thick his skin is, he can't hold it anymore.While being wronged, he was also a little angry with himself. Obviously Yan Xing hated him so much, but he still couldn't help it, and wanted to secretly like him.

Dong Sheng didn't dare to show Cao Wei that he looked like he was dying, so he hid under the quilt without taking off his clothes.Everyone else in the dormitory was there, so he didn't dare to make a sound, hugged the pillow, buried his head in the quilt and wept.

He cried for a long time before he remembered that he had to deliver dinner later. If his eyes were too swollen from crying, he would be laughed at.If conditions do not permit, a person does not even have the right to be sad.He gritted his teeth, wiped his face indiscriminately, ran to the bathroom, and flushed with cold water for a long time before suppressing the sadness in his heart.

Looking at himself in the mirror with a wretched face, Dong Sheng shook his head.Yan Xing has to pay back his money, eat his meals, and deliver food. He is Fang Dongsheng, and he will never be beaten.

He tidied up his hairstyle, and after seemingly being revived with full blood, he strutted out of the dormitory building with arrogance, but he ran into the person he least wanted to see head-on.Why, humiliating him in the School of Economics is not enough, but also humiliating him in the School of Social Sciences?He is not afraid! "What do you want?"

The tall young man looked at him, changed his face again, and said softly: "You ran too fast just now."

"I didn't run away." Anyone can tell nonsense.

"..." Yan Xing looked at him, "I'm sorry."

"..." An apology is useful, so why do you need the police? "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." Dong Sheng strode forward, but his hand was held.He looked up at Yan Xing who was pestering him, and frowned, "What's wrong?"

"where are you going?"

"Work. If there's nothing else, please let go, I'm going to be late."

"Don't give away the takeaway, you don't have to pay back the money, I give it to you, okay?" Yan Xing didn't let go, with a begging tone.

Dong Sheng threw off the restraint, "You will not be rewarded for nothing."

"Take a step to talk, okay?"

"I have to go to work." Dong Sheng was very anxious, not wanting to lose face in public.

Yan Xing didn't feel embarrassed any more, he just followed him all the way to the hotel.

"Don't follow me."

"I'll help you deliver it together."

"unnecessary."

"Then I'll wait for you to get off work."

Dong Sheng was too lazy to waste his time talking, and just said "whatever you want", thinking that Yan Xing was air.

Finally, when it was time to get off work, Dongsheng rode his bicycle back to the hotel.Yan Xing still stood at the door, just like every time he came back to pick up lunch.

It seems that they really want to have a good talk.

It was April in the world, and Dong Sheng and Yan Xing were sitting on the stands beside the playground, with a gap of one meter between them.

Yan Xing asked, "Isn't it hard these days?"

"I don't think so." Dong Sheng knew that his hair was messy and his clothes were ugly, which made him less and less handsome, but he found that his physical strength was getting better and better.

"Dongsheng..."

"Ok?"

"Are you still mad at me?"

"..." More than anger?Dong Sheng raised his head to look at Yan Xing, but in the darkness, no one could see anyone's face clearly.

Yan Xing asked: "Why did you leave without saying a word?"

"what?"

"In the hotel."

"..."

Regardless of whether Dongsheng answered the call or not, Yan Xing asked himself: "Why didn't you answer my call later?"

Dong Sheng thought for a while, and asked back, "You said you broke up, right?"

Yan Xing was startled, and then said in a slightly angry tone, "But you agreed without hesitation."

Dongsheng didn't want to talk to this idiot anymore—it was a terrible blow.

"Maybe I care too much about you." Yan Xing continued.

Do you care about breaking up?What is the logic?Dongsheng really didn't know how to answer his words.

Yan Xing sighed, and said in a tentative tone, "I'm really bored, so why not be friends?"

Can't be a lover, be a friend?They were just friends from the beginning, who wants to take a step forward?

There is no need to be so tit-for-tat between friends, and you can even get together occasionally, so being friends is a good suggestion.However, is it possible that after meeting once, we will meet for the second time, become ordinary friends, but want to become good friends, and become good friends but can't help but hope for something else?Giving hope, the thing of being trampled on again is more terrifying, isn't it?The risk of being friends is much greater for those who still have a little luck than being strangers who don't speak to each other.

Dong Sheng looked at the dark front, "No way."

"Why? Because of Song Feng? Do you like him? Or are you still upset because I don't let you hang out with him?" Yan Xing became more and more angry as he spoke.

"I do not have."

"Why then?"

Dong Sheng pointed to the distance, "Look, it's very dark there, you can't see anything."

"Dongsheng..." Yan Xing said in a cold voice, "Have you tried hard? Even once, for me?"

"..."

"I've never been as good as Song Feng in your heart, have I?" Yan Xing smiled wryly, "Borrowing money from me and working hard are not all for him."

"Don't get me wrong. Xiaofeng and I are just friends. Although you and I have had a good time for a few days, we have broken up now. It's okay, don't make yourself unhappy." Dongsheng was extremely tired, and he suppressed tears in the afternoon. Finally, it flowed out unknowingly. Fortunately, it was dark here and no one could see it.No matter how much he likes Yan Xing, his pride and self-esteem will not allow him to easily forgive a person who humiliated him in public; no matter how much he wants to reunite with Yan Xing, his pride and self-esteem will not allow him to fall into the vortex of losing himself again.He choked up and said, "Don't worry, you are not my cash machine, I will definitely pay back the money."

Yan Xing became anxious, "I didn't ask you to pay back the money!"

"I'll pay it back."

Silence... Both Dongsheng and Yan Xing were too stubborn to break it.In the end, Yan Xing stood up, took two steps and stopped, "You pay it back slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Afterwards, Dong Sheng sat alone on the playground for a long time, so long that he began to regret it—since Yan Xing was no longer aggressive, why didn't he give both sides a step down?

Yan Xing recognized a fact - he has nothing to do with Dongsheng, and he still has a deep understanding.

That person looks silly and cute, but he actually has a lot of ideas.In terms of trivial matters, Dongsheng never argues with him. Once it comes to something he believes in, he will back down again. Dongsheng will still fight him to the death, and he has to lick his wounds alone.

Furthermore, Dong Sheng, who seems to be timid and has no temper, is more daring than anyone else at critical moments.If you press too hard, the other party may jump up and recognize neither the money nor the person.He broke into a cold sweat thinking about the situation that was completely out of his control.

The result of Yan Xing not daring to go straight to the point is: he can only use Cao Wei as a straw to make a detour.

"Master President? Long time no see." Cao Wei was neither yin nor yang.

Yan Xing put on a smiling face, "Vigo, what do you want to eat? Order whatever you want."

"I didn't say that, you broke up with Dadong, why didn't you discuss it with me? What's going on? Why is he so tight lately?" Xiaobai's face was serious, and he worked hard.

It seems that Cao Wei still doesn't know anything.Yan Xing sorted out the ins and outs of the matter with him.

After Cao Wei listened devoutly, he sighed and spread his hands irresponsibly, "Death."

Yan Xing: "..." What the hell is already bad, why are you still telling Lao Tzu bad news?He kept smiling and asked, "How do you say that?"

Cao Wei shook his head and said, "He must pay back your money. There is no solution."

Yan Xing continued to please, "Don't, he comes and goes in the wind and rain every day, can you bear it? Wei Ge, think of a way." What's the use of you?

"Blame me?" Cao Wei asked back, "What do you think?"

Yan Xing sighed, "I've told him well, but he won't be friends with me, so what can I do. Besides, now I'm not even sure whether he likes me or not."

Cao Wei asked again: "Do you like him?"

"nonsense!"

Cao Wei said: "He doesn't want to be friends with you, it's because he has you in his heart... Hey!"

Yan Xing lay on the table, feeling hopeless, "Then what should we do?"

Cao Wei said: "As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle."

Yan Xing spat out all the water he drank, and said disgustedly: "Hey, you're so nasty..."

"What's with what? Damn, Brother Xing, you're so talented!" Cao Wei blushed and cleared his throat, "Dongsheng now eats three meals a day, only breakfast with me, you can come here, and there is only such a chance gone."

Yan Xing said helplessly: "Okay." That's the only way to go.

Cao Wei patted him on the shoulder solemnly, and said righteously: "Brother Xing, don't worry, with my informant, your counterattack will be successful sooner or later."

"Really?" The dawn of hope.

"Just talking casually, wow ha ha ha..."

Yan Xing: "..." He actually dared to tease him.A hero does not suffer from the immediate loss, bear it!

"Oh, by the way, order." Cao Wei took the menu, without restraint, and let out a rage at the waiter's sister, "Hello, beautiful sister. I want this, this, this, this...and this, this. "

"I said Cao Xiaowei, you idiot?" Yan Xing's temples twitched.

"Damn! Our club trains every other day, can I not make up more?"

"Damn!" Is it reasonable?Why is it that the first-year children are more difficult to serve than the other?