Sikong Bingye slowly calmed down amid Meng Kang's incoherent repetition.

Jian Yue was completely dumbfounded, she couldn't understand what happened at all, so she tentatively called Ye Qiyang: "Qiyang?"

The smile on Ye Qiyang's face gradually dissipated, and he regained his composure, and gently put down his wine glass: "I'm hungry, go eat with me."

From last night until now, he only ate a bowl of porridge, and now he drank a lot of wine, and his stomach feels a little uncomfortable.

"it is good."

Ye Qiyang quickly left the box, without looking back, he knew that the two hugging each other in the corner had never been separated.

Meng Kang should only be Sikong Bingye's friend.

He didn't even want to think about what those inexplicable lines meant, and whether they had something to do with him.

One year, as long as one year, he will be separated from this person, and will never see each other again.

It's only a year, he can bear it.

His stomach churned violently, as soon as he left the bar, Ye Qiyang rushed to the side of the road and vomited faintly.

Jian Yue was at the side helping him caress his back. For the first time in so many years, he saw the distorted pain on Ye Qiyang's face. All the questions were swallowed hard, and he couldn't ask any more.

After finally recovering, Ye Qiyang sat on the ground and panted weakly, and waited until the uncomfortable feeling faded away, before saying, "Yue, help me buy a bottle of water."

"Okay, wait a minute." Jian Yue quickly ran away.

Ye Qiyang hugged her head, suppressing the tears.He can let Jian Yue see his embarrassment, but he can't let Jian Yue know his fragility. He must adjust his emotions as quickly as possible, and return to his usual indifference before Jian Yue returns.

Jian Yue will be back soon.

Ye Qiyang rinsed his mouth: "You want to ask me?"

Jian Yue nodded, then shook her head quickly.

A flash of distress flashed in Ye Qiyang's eyes, he pulled Jian Yue over, and hugged him in his arms: "Yue, it's my fault, I lost control, promise me, forget everything about tonight."

Ye Qiyang has never embraced Jian Yue in such a posture, Ye Qiyang tonight brought too many surprises to Jian Yue.

Jian Yue stayed quietly in Ye Qiyang's arms and did not speak, because he was not sure if he would throw all his doubts to Ye Qiyang once he spoke.Obviously, that was what Ye Qiyang didn't want, and it might be something that Ye Qiyang couldn't bear now.

"Let's go back." Ye Qiyang let go of Jian Yue.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry. But it's too late. If you don't go back, auntie will worry." "My mother knows that I'm with you, it's okay."

"Then accompany me to eat a bowl of noodles."

"Okay, what about the motorcycle?"

"It's not mine anymore." "Huh?" Jian Yue looked at the location where the motorcycle was parked, and quickly turned around to follow Ye Qiyang.

The chaotic and miserable night finally came to an end.

The holidays of the third year of high school are too short to be noticed.

On the first day, there are two things worthy of attention: test paper analysis and comprehensive ranking.

For Jian Yue, who has always been at the top of the list, these are nothing worth caring about.He recalculated the few wrong questions on the test paper, and quickly solved them, and then began to look for the comprehensive report card.

He wasn't worried about his ranking, but he couldn't suppress his little curiosity and wanted to know about Sikong Bingye's grades. It was said that Sikong Bingye's test papers were taken by the class teacher.

Turning around, he found nothing, and returned to his seat dejectedly, only to see Ye Qiyang holding the report card.

"Huh? So it's here with you."

"Ah."

"Let me take a look." Jian Yue leaned closer to Ye Qiyang's position, and looked carefully from top to bottom. His and Ye Qiyang's names occupied the first two positions respectively, and continued down, "Meng Kang's Good grades."

After browsing the first page, there was no name of Sikong Bingye.

Ye Qiyang turned to the last side and pointed to the bottom: "Here."

Jian Yue hurried up, a series of "0" completely blinded his eyes, raised his head, and asked Ye Qiyang stupidly: "This, what is this?"

Ye Qiyang looked at Jian Yue for a few seconds, then spit out a few words: "Hidden strength."

"Who wants to hide his strength?" A head was put between the two, and an enlarged smiling face.

The best thing about Meng Kang is that no matter how stiff they are with each other, they never take it to heart.

"Qiyang, someone is looking for you outside." Someone came over and told Ye Qiyang. "Understood." Ye Qiyang responded without moving.Meng Kang stretched his neck and looked out. There were no strangers, so he turned to Ye Qiyang and asked, "Are you going to go out and have a look?" "No time."

"Meng Kang, do you know Bing Ye's grades?" Jian Yue couldn't help asking.

"What happened to Bing Ye's grades? It's pretty good." Meng Kang glanced at Ye Qiyang, "Qiyang, don't you wonder who is looking for you?"

Ye Qiyang dropped the report card and ignored him.

Meng Kang didn't care whether he reacted or not, and continued, "Your motorcycle is really good. I couldn't get enough of it after driving around all day yesterday. Let me borrow it for another two days!"

"Send it to you."

"Really? Enough buddies!" Meng Kang danced excitedly.

"Meng Kang, do you really understand Bing Ye's grades?" Jian Yue talked about Meng Kang who was a little over excited.

"Sure, what's the problem?"

"Look." Jian Yue pointed to the rather dazzling string of zeros.

Meng Kang leaned forward and took a look, frowning.

"Qiyang, someone is looking for you outside." Another person came to inform.

"Understood." Qi Yang replied, but still didn't move.

Meng Kang raised his face to look at the person who sent the message, then stretched his neck to look at the door, but there were still no strangers: "You really don't plan to go out and have a look?"

"Mind your own business."

"Qi Yang, you are really annoying sometimes."

After Meng Kang finished speaking, he walked towards Sikong Bingye's position.

Jian Yue really wanted to know what they were going to talk about, thinking about whether to follow, and looked at Ye Qiyang: "Qiyang, aren't you curious?"

"If it's an urgent matter, he will come in naturally."

"what?"

Jian Yue realized that Ye Qiyang and him were not talking about the same thing, and was about to say something more, when Meng Kang suddenly jumped up from the seat next to Sikong Bingye, grabbed the book next to his hand and slammed it on the table , roaring: "You are a bitch!"

The originally noisy classroom instantly fell into a deadly silence, and the picture was frozen for a few seconds, and everyone looked at them one after another.

Sikong Bingye kept looking sideways out of the window, and was not affected at all, but his cold face became more and more gloomy.

Meng Kang stared at the top of his head almost collapsed: "Okay, it's not you who are mean, it's me who is meaner, that's all right!"

Sikong Bingye remained indifferent.

Meng Kang made a gesture to leave, but he paused for a moment, as if feeling unwilling, and then added: "Sikong Bingye, you are a fucking idiot!"

The class bell rang right at this time, and the monitor hurried in to announce that the teacher was not coming, and this class was for self-study.

Jian Yue looked at Ye Qiyang who was working hard on the question, and asked, "Why is he so loud all of a sudden?"

"This is for the whole class to hear, so the voice should naturally be louder."

"Ah?" Jian Yue looked at the class monitor passing by him, and felt that she and Ye Qiyang had no tacit understanding today, "I'm talking about Meng Kang, he seems to have quarreled with Bing Ye, why do you think?"

"Did they quarrel?" Ye Qiyang filled in the blank space of the test paper without raising his head.

"It was so loud just now, didn't you hear it?"

"I'm selectively deaf."

"Ah?" Jian Yue was completely dumbfounded, "Do you have this kind of disease?"

The next class was still self-study, Jian Yue took advantage of Ye Qiyang's absence, brought books and notes, and changed seats with the person next to Sikong Bingye.

Jian Yue glanced at Sikong Bingye who was staring out the window from time to time, finally gritted her teeth and asked, "Bing Ye, are you dissatisfied with the examination system?"

Actually, Jian Yue didn't expect Sikong Bingye to give an answer.Even, he was ready to be treated as air by the other party.He just needs to ask a question to relieve the pile of question marks that are gradually expanding in his brain, even if he can't get an answer.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Bingye responded: "Is poaching other people's privacy a hobby of yours?"

Jian Yue was startled, just as she was about to explain, Sikong Bingye had already turned her head and stared at him coldly: "Don't you think you're annoying?"

Jian Yue was stunned.Since he was a child, no one has ever said he hates it.There is indeed a reason for curiosity to ask this question, but the most important thing is a strange emotion that he himself does not understand. He just wants to know about Sikong Bingye, and even knowing one shortcoming is enough to make him feel sick. He was inexplicably excited.

"I...I just...just..." He didn't know how to explain it at all, "If you don't want to talk about this question, then let's... change the subject?"

Jian Yue felt that her expression at this moment must be very silly.

These days with Sikong Bingye, even though he was talking to himself all the time, it was quite pleasant.Now that this balance was accidentally broken, he lowered his head and bit the nib of the pen, feeling the cold gaze from the side, a little at a loss.

"That... I'm sorry... Qiyang said, let us change back."

"Oh." Jian Yue glanced at Sikong Bingye who was staring out of the window, and returned to her seat in frustration.

"Qiyang, am I wrong?"

"What kind of answer do you want?" Ye Qiyang put down the book, "If I tell you that you are indeed wrong, will you change? If I say you are right, will the situation be different?"

"Then what did I do right?" Jian Yue lay down on the table, "I really don't want to gossip, I just want to know him and care about him, isn't it like this for all friends?"

"Jian Yue, let go of your entanglements, it's time for class."

During lunch time, Ye Qiyang didn't allow Jian Yue to go to see Sikong Bingye, but Jian Yue couldn't resist, and agreed to change Meng Kang today, and she was absent-minded after the whole meal.

When Ye Qiyang returned to the dormitory, he proposed to go to the playground.

Ye Qiyang suddenly asked: "Jian Yue, do you think there are any shortcomings in your current life?"

"what?"

"Go."

"Okay!" Jian Yue smiled happily and ran to the playground.

Ye Qiyang looked at his back and said to himself: "I really should let go."

On the playground, Sikong Bingye sat under the willow tree, quietly watching Meng Kang who was spitting all over the place, his expression was still cold, but he was obviously not on guard.

Jian Yue saw it from afar and was very envious.He didn't quite understand the way Sikong Bingye and Meng Kang got along. The two had obviously quarreled so fiercely that it seemed as if nothing had happened in the blink of an eye.

Meng Kang once said that Sikong Bingye was not as indifferent as he looked, he was just hurt too deeply and chose to use a cold mask to build a barrier of self-protection, what he needed was enough warmth.

When Meng Kang said these words, his eyes were full of distress.Perhaps because of understanding, no matter how angry I am, I can always adjust it right away and continue on this path of "offensive".

It seemed that after a while, Meng Kang stopped, sat next to Sikong Bingye, and put his hands on his shoulders: "Ye, what do you think of Qi Yang?"

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