I don't want to like you, can I?

Ye Qiyang didn't expect that Su Lingge really did what he said, he was quiet all night, and sent him to the school gate early in the morning, and bought him breakfast by the way.

"Thank you."

Although you don't have a good impression of this person, basic courtesy is still required.

"If you really thank me, don't always act like you don't want to see me. In this way, I will think you are dishonest, and... I will be sad."

Su Lingge smiled at Ye Qiyang, a ambiguity flashed in his eyes.

Ye Qiyang frowned, this person was not serious after all, and was about to get out of the car to leave, but was pulled back by Su Lingge, Ye Qiyang was frightened, and shouted: "What are you doing, let me go! "

"Don't move." Su Lingo took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, "What is this?"

"It's none of your business, give it back to me."

"You are still young, you shouldn't touch this." Su Lingge threw the cigarette aside, "Take a good class."

There was no one in the classroom, Ye Qiyang flipped through the notes, planning to finish the exercises given out yesterday.

"Qiyang, good morning." Jian Yue was as happy as ever.

"Ah."

"Jian Yue!" Meng Kang rushed over to say hello, knocking down Ye Qiyang's book.

Ye Qiyang bent down to pick it up, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the corner, which was empty.

Sikong Bingye entered the classroom with the bell ringing, and he still had a cold expression on his face.

Jian Yue was really strange, and couldn't help but touch Ye Qiyang: "Qiyang, you said he has always maintained this expression, how did he adjust it?"

"do not know."

"Oh."

The current Jian Yue doesn't understand that a person's expression cannot be achieved deliberately, it is the most direct burst of the soul after a long period of precipitation in life.

The first period was the head teacher's class. He watched Sikong Bingye walk to the corner again, and looked at the head teacher in surprise.

The squad leader shrugged, indicating that he was powerless.

For Ye Qiyang, class is definitely not a torment, but there is a person in the classroom that he least wants to see.

As long as he thought of Sikong Bingye sitting in the back, he would feel a dull pain in his chest. He tried to concentrate on the class, but he couldn't stop the chaotic thoughts. If he continued like this, he would have a mental breakdown sooner or later.

During the break, while Jian Yue was talking with Meng Kang, he came to the abandoned teaching building again.

Here, it seems to have become his refuge, only this time, there is no smoke.

After class at noon, Meng Kang rushed over: "It turns out to be another 10 minutes, I'm starving to death!"

Jian Yue smiled at him, and talked to Ye Qiyang who was still taking notes: "Let's go."

"Wait a minute, now I'm going to queue up."

"Qiyang, I found that you are not active every time you eat." Meng Kang sat down opposite Ye Qiyang, sighing and looking at the calm person.

Jian Yue looked back, there was only one top of her head.Sikong Bingye was lying on the table, seemingly falling asleep.

"Is he not hungry?"

Meng Kang glanced over there: "I'll bring it to him later."

"Oh. Meng Kang, how did you know Sikong Bingye?"

"He and I, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, just like you."

"Ah? These two words are inappropriate." Jian Yue looked at the excited Meng Kang.

"Never mind it, why are you serious then?" Seeing that Ye Qiyang was still writing, Meng Kang became a little anxious, "Qiyang, are you still going to finish?"

Ye Qiyang glanced up at him, and he immediately fell silent.After a while, he asked again: "Qi Yang, where did you go crazy last night? Next time, I'll take my buddies there too!"

Jian Yue was looking at the top of the head seriously, but vaguely heard a very important sentence, she immediately turned her head and asked suspiciously: "What did you just say?"

"I say……"

"Let's go." Ye Qiyang closed his notebook and got up first.

"Come on!" Meng Kang followed immediately.

Jian Yue glanced at the figure in the corner again, and following the two of them out of the classroom, it was obvious that he had forgotten what Meng Kang had not finished speaking.

Because of the vague feelings formed in her heart, Jian Yue ignored a lot of information about Ye Qiyang. This best friend since childhood, this person who always thinks about him, is getting farther and farther away from him imperceptibly. He realized this, and by the time he wanted to save it, it was too late.

As soon as he sat down, Meng Kang wolfed down the food, and within 5 minutes, the plate was clean.

"It looks like I'm really hungry." Jian Yue stared at him dumbfounded, and after uttering a few words, she nudged Ye Qiyang, who was putting a shredded potato into her mouth and chewing slowly, with her elbow, " Qiyang, please take pity on Meng Kang, I have to rush to the cafeteria as soon as possible after class."

"That's right, it's fine for the teacher to procrastinate, but you still have to procrastinate."

Ye Qiyang swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said slowly: "I don't pity people who torture themselves."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zi was stunned for a moment, always feeling that these words were more suitable for talking about himself.

"Qiyang, I found that you are really not authentic." Meng Kang quickly grabbed the packed food on the table, "The ancestor in the classroom has a bad stomach, I have to send it to him as soon as possible. Suffered."

Jian Yue thought about it, the "ancestor" he was talking about should be Sikong Bingye, but he still looked at Meng Kang with some distress: "Are you sure, eating like this will make your stomach heal?"

"I can't care about that much anymore, remember to put the dinner plate back for me!" Before the words finished, the figure had disappeared.

Jian Yue looked at the almost untouched food on her plate, and muttered, "Meng Kang is really kind to Sikong Bingye."

"Did I treat you badly?" Ye Qiyang asked in a neutral tone.

"what?"

"Have a meal."

"Oh." Jian Yue found that he could never hear the emotion from Ye Qiyang's tone, wondering if he was really too stupid.

After meals, most students take a lunch break in dormitories or classrooms.

The playground was unusually quiet. In the corner, a figure was sitting on the ground leaning against a weeping willow.The wind blows through the willow branches, which are faintly visible.

Not far from him, the same figure, facing away from him, hid silently, motionless, as if asleep.

Jian Yue approached slowly, and walked around to the front of the man step by step, only to realize that she had done a stupid thing.

Sikong Bingye didn't sleep, he just lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered when he blinked, which showed that he was very awake at the moment.

Jian Yue didn't know how to explain it, but Bing Ye said coldly without raising her eyelids: "Enough has been seen."

The obviously hostile tone didn't irritate Jian Yue, instead he moved closer, as if greeting an old friend: "Hey, do you know I'm looking at you?"

Sikong Bingye's eyelashes trembled, but he still didn't lift his eyes, and didn't speak again.

Jian Yue leaned over and sat down beside him: "Why are you here alone? Have you seen Qi Yang? Where's Meng Kang, isn't he with you?"

Sikong Bingye still didn't speak, he leaned against the willow tree behind him, closed his eyes, his cold face was full of hard defense.

Jian Yue was a little disappointed, but she didn't intend to give up: "You like to sleep in this kind of place, and Qi Yang likes it too. It's very beautiful here, isn't it?"

Sikong Bingye seemed to be really asleep, breathing evenly, and his chest rose and fell regularly.

Jian Yue stared blankly.Ye Qiyang's beauty tends to be feminine, but Sikong Bingye is the complete opposite with sculpted fortitude.

It would be great if he could smile like Ye Qiyang.

"Go away." The voice that came with great difficulty was full of disgust, which made Jian Yue feel sad for a while.

"I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to make friends with you. My name is Jian Yue. We are in the same class. You should know me."

"He doesn't know you, he doesn't even know himself!"

An angry voice came from far to near, and then, a large bag of things was thrown on Sikong Bingye.

Jian Yue blinked, this package looked familiar, it was the meal packed by Meng Kang.Looking up, Meng Kang was staring angrily at Sikong Bingye who just opened his eyes.

"Do you think you are living too comfortably!" Meng Kang said angrily, picked up the plastic bag he had just thrown away, and took out the lunch box inside, "It's too cold to eat!"

"I'm not hungry." It was still a cold sentence.

"My ancestors, I was the one who made a fool!" Meng Kang cursed, "I went around the school a few times in the middle of the day, but you hid here to cool off. Didn't I tell you that as long as you stay here for a day, I will serve you, if you don't need it, at least let me know."

Sikong Bingye continued to close his eyes, and said three words coldly: "Go away."

"Okay, I'll get out!" Meng Kang grabbed Jian Yue's arm and pulled him up, "Let's go!"

Jian Yue was dragged forward by Meng Kang, turning her head to look at Sikong Bingye behind him from time to time, he still maintained the original posture, motionless.

Jian Yue felt that this calmness was very similar to Ye Qiyang's, but Sikong Bingye was obviously much more difficult to get along with than Ye Qiyang, or in other words, he was much more ignorant.However, she still wanted to get close to him inexplicably.

"You were really scary just now. I've never seen you so angry."

Seeing Jian Yue's cautious look, Meng Kang's anger finally subsided a bit: "Jian Yue, why did you get mixed up with him?"

"Hooligans? Oh, I was looking for Qi Yang, and I met him."

"Where did Qi Yang go?"

"I don't know, he's usually around here." Jian Yue replied a little absent-mindedly.

"In my opinion, he must have gone out to fool around."

"Meng Kang, stop talking nonsense, what do you mean you're out fooling around!" Jian Yue looked at Meng Kang dissatisfiedly, at this moment, his heart was completely withdrawn.

Meng Kang smiled "hehe": "Yue, I found that as soon as you say something wrong about Qi Yang, you will immediately refute, and the reaction is very violent." "That's because you said something wrong. Hey, what did you call me just now? "

"Yue, your name."

"Only Qi Yang would call me that."

"Then I'll call you that from now on."

Jian Yue didn't make a sound, Meng Kang took it as tacit consent.

Actually, Jian Yue was thinking that Ye Qiyang didn't call him that every time.When did you just call him by his name like this?There seems to be no special moment, just shouted out casually.Perhaps, Ye Qiyang was too lazy to talk much at that moment and omitted a word by the way.For Qi Yang, this possibility exists.

"Yue, don't you... have a lot of trust in Qi Yang?"

"Of course, he's the one I trust the most."

Jian Yue answered without the slightest hesitation, and even he himself was surprised by this reaction, but the most instinctive ones were those without brain thinking, and he was quite satisfied with his answer.

"Oh, that's it." Meng Kang looked at Jian Yue thoughtfully.

"Are you really going to leave Bing Ye alone? Didn't you just say that his stomach is bad?"

"Well, I must have owed this ancestor in my previous life."

Meng Kang sighed and complained, and after complaining, he went into the student supermarket.

Neither of them noticed the figure behind the willow tree a few steps away.

Ye Qiyang raised his head, the sun shines on his face through the branches and leaves, casting mottled shadows.

It would be great if I was lucky enough to be just a bystander.