I, Qinghuan

"Ah-"

Qi Yi sneezed.

"What's wrong with you? Have a cold?" Zhu Qinghuan who was sitting next to him asked.

"No." Qi Yi sniffed hard, "No snot."

Before they could say a few words, their voices were quickly covered by the howling of ghosts and wolves from KTV.

Holding the microphone is Zhu Qinghuan and Qi Yi's college classmate, Liao Zifeng.This man is tall and handsome, with tone deafness, eight words are enough to sum it up.

Today was a get-together with some good classmates from their university class. Zhu Qinghuan was about to join the group, so they made an appointment before she joined the group.Zhu Qinghuan was an officer of the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union in the university, and everyone else here was her colleague, and she had many partners in school activities back then.The biggest event they have done in four years is to set up a [-]-square-meter stage on the playground within three days, and invite ANT, who was generally popular at the time, to come to the school to sing.Although it was popular, it was still a star, which attracted many people to watch the concert, including many idle people outside the school.Their student ID cards can bring friends in to see. At that time, they sold their student ID card places like scalpers.

After graduation, everyone developed independently and blossomed everywhere.Although Zhu Qinghuan has become a top floret in one fell swoop, this does not affect the friendship between them, especially Qi Yi.Qi Yi was attracted by Zhu Qinghuan's face. When he was a freshman, he wanted to come over and confess secretly, but after spending two days with Zhu Qinghuan, he completely gave up on this idea.Zhu Qinghuan is just a hedgehog wrapped in cotton. She looks gentle and gentle, but in fact she has a very defensive heart, and she is never willing to show her heart to others.She didn't have the confidence to spend so much time and energy warming such a piece of ice.

"Xiao Yi, you need to take medicine for a cold!" Lin Xin shouted with a smile on the other side of the sofa.

"I don't have a cold!" Qi Yi shouted back.

It's obviously only two meters apart, but it's just like Dui Folk Song.

"Zifeng, why don't you stop singing!" Zhu Qinghuan had no choice but to shout out this sentence in a roaring voice.To be honest, the faces of everyone present were a bit ugly, and her head was about to explode from Liao Zifeng's singing.

Liao Zifeng's singing stopped, he turned around and smiled, and said loudly through the microphone: "Then invite our big star, Ms. Zhu Qinghuan, to present it! Come on! A song!"

Zhu Qinghuan stopped talking.She is an actor, not a singer, she sings just like a high-speed serial rear-end chase scene.

Lin Xin thought of a good idea, she clapped her hands, and said, "Let's not just sit around and listen to him yelling, let's play some games!" "Come and brag, if you lose, tell the truth or take a big risk, how about it?"

"Come on, come on." Everyone echoed.Liao Zifeng finally put down the microphone.

No matter what the occasion is, as long as the sieve cup is used for two rounds of bragging, the scene will really heat up.

Zhu Qinghuan has no interest in playing, but everyone wants to play, and she is no exception.Otherwise, no matter how familiar they are, someone will always secretly say that she is playing big cards.

A circle of five people sat down around the tea table, wiped away the peanut and melon seed shells on the table, each of them picked up a sieve cup, and shook them with a clatter.After shaking, they chopped it hard on the table, and everyone sneakily lifted the lid to see their points, hiding and holding their hands for fear of being seen by the people next to them.

Zhu Qinghuan secretly looked at her sieve cup.One 3, two 1s.

"You call first, Zhu Zhu." Liao Zifeng tossed the beginning to Zhu Qinghuan.

"Six 6s." Zhu Qinghuan lied quietly.

Fifteen dice and six bids are quite conservative.She doesn't have a 6 in her hand, so call it like this first, so that others will mistakenly think that she has a 6 in her hand.

Qi Yi followed and said: "Nine 6s." She really dared to call out, generally no one would dare to add three dice in one go, probably because she did have 6 in her hand, and she was tricked by Zhu Qinghuan again.

Zhu Qinghuan shook her head with a smile.

Qi Yi's next family, Lin Xin, saw her shaking her head, and asked, "Zhu Zhu, what are you laughing at?"

Zhu Qinghuan said: "I think you can drive her, there won't be nine of 6."

Lin Xin snorted: "I wish you are so confident? Then I can open it. If there are nine of them, you will come and be punished for me."

Zhu Qinghuan nodded softly: "Okay."

Unexpectedly, this circle drove so fast, and everyone opened the sieve cup one after another.Zhu Qinghuan scanned everyone's dice, silently counting the 6 and 1 points (1 is the universal point).After counting a circle, I found that adding my own two 1s, it was exactly nine.

Qi Yi couldn't help laughing: "Why, Zhu Zhu, have you cheated yourself? You have two universal points in your hand, and you dare to ask Lin Xin to open me. You really don't know how to calculate."

Liao Zifeng interjected: "Come on, anyway, I wish you the best of luck, I'm willing to admit defeat, choose between the truth and the big risk!"

Several people around laughed maliciously.

Zhu Qinghuan could understand their smiles, she was an entertainer, they wished they could choose the truth, and then ask some rumors that were raging in the circle, hoping to get a response from themselves.No matter what they say, they will post anonymously on the Internet after returning home, "My friends in my circle said that such-and-such CP is fake, and that such-and-such is adopted. So-and-so is actually divorced. So-and-so and so-and-so, and so-and-so and so-and-so.”People like to chew the root of the tongue like this, especially the root of the tongue that has a sense of superiority.

But wouldn’t the one who offends others become himself?

Zhu Qinghuan had no choice but to choose the big adventure.

"Come on, give me the phone." Liao Zifeng smiled meaningfully.

"What do you want to do?" Zhu Qinghuan became vigilant, there were too many work keys in her mobile phone, if it leaked out, the company would hold her accountable.

"Don't worry, I won't look around, I will send a message to your boss Nan," Liao Zifeng raised his eyebrows, "Just send her the KTV address and see if she will come."

"What's the point?" Zhu Qinghuan frowned, "What if she really comes?"

"Come here when you come. Let's sing together when we come. It just so happens that everyone knows each other." Lin Xin patted Zhu Qinghuan on the shoulder. In a word, travel all the way? What are you worried about?"

Liao Zifeng started grabbing Zhu Qinghuan's phone directly: "Hurry up! You chose the big adventure yourself, don't play tricks!"

Zhu Qinghuan was tightly guarding her phone, but with a thought, she relaxed her fingers a little, half pushing and half letting the phone be taken away by Liao Zifeng.

Suddenly, curiosity arose in my heart.

Will she... really come?

She suddenly wanted to see if Nan Yang would really put down everything at hand and come to her because of her one word.

Liao Zifeng confirmed to Zhu Qinghuan the dialog box of Nanyang in WeChat, and typed quickly with his fingers crackling.Within 2 minutes, he returned the phone to Zhu Qinghuan.

Zhu Qinghuan glanced at the phone screen guiltily.

At the top is Nan Yang's message to herself in the morning - "Porridge is on the dining table, remember to eat." She didn't reply to this message, and then directly below is a KTV positioning just sent by Liao Zifeng, and a line of small words - "I'm sick Come and pick me up."

Liao Zifeng noticed Zhu Qinghuan's astonishment when he saw that line, he shrugged: "I have to find an excuse, otherwise it will be too dry."

"But so..."

That's not good.

Zhu Qinghuan frowned again.This is red.Nakedly teasing Nan Yang.If Nan Yang didn't come, then it's nothing. What if he did come?What would she think, seeing herself sitting here safe and sound, realizing she had been played a game?

But there was another voice in her heart saying that she was also looking forward to this temptation.She hoped that Nan Yang could really drop everything and come to her. She wanted to know if she really liked herself that much.

She was caught in a tangled conflict, expecting Nan Yang to come, but not wanting her to come, the two voices were arguing in her heart.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Zhu Qinghuan hurriedly picked up her phone, and saw a new message from Nanyang—"Room number?"

Nan Yang is a very rigorous person, and this rigor is reflected in every detail of her life.For example, she never lets her shirts get wrinkled or stained, and if it gets dirty, she has to replace it with a new one within an hour.For another example, each of her WeChat messages will use standard punctuation marks, commas, periods, and colons, and each sentence is as neat as a college entrance examination composition.If she needs to use a question mark, she will only type one, and there will never be a second one.As for the exclamation point, this kind of thing doesn't exist in Nanyang's world at all.

Nan Yang has no interest in exploring most things, so her communication with people basically ends with a period.Generally speaking, what can make her use a question mark is already the first major issue in her mind.

Zhu Qinghuan pursed her lips, looked at the ["room number?"] on the screen, and sent the floor and room number all at once.

After she sent a message, she couldn't help but read WeChat apprehensively, and she would check it after a while.The game is still going on, but she has no thoughts at all, and continues to play with a few friends perfunctorily, her mind is as confused as a paste.

After about half an hour, the KTV private room was gently pushed away.

Heartbeat stopped.

Zhu Qinghuan was ready to stand up at any time, her legs were numb with tension, when she saw the door opened, she hurriedly stood up and looked over.

Nan Yang leaned against the door with his left arm, frowning and looking around in the noisy private room with colorful lights, his eyes suppressed imperceptible anxiety.She was only wearing a thin white shirt, an off-white down jacket draped over her arms, and her long hair was a little messy.

Zhu Qinghuan walked over to her and greeted her stiffly.After getting closer, she realized that the collarbone on Nan Yang's shirt was already wet with sweat, her cheekbones were also slightly red, the hair on the sideburns stuck to the side of her face, and her chest heaved faster than usual .The right hand half covered by the down jacket is holding a box of medicine, and the thumb is firmly pressed on the carton. The name of the medicine can only see the word "Weishu" on the front.

As soon as she approached, Nan Yang immediately grabbed her wrist, with a word between his lips and teeth: "You—"

"Hey, you are really here!" Liao Zifeng whistled, "Hurry up, let's play a big adventure game! Boss Nan, let's play together!"

Nan Yang's words were interrupted, she opened her mouth, and swallowed the second half of the sentence of concern. She looked at the people in the private room leisurely, and the ups and downs of her chest tended to ease.She took another look at Qing Huan, who was ruddy and healthy, and when she heard the word "game" they said, the depressed anxiety in her eyes gradually cooled down.

Zhu Qinghuan looked at Nan Yang nervously, except for the greeting just now, she didn't dare to speak again, and carefully observed Nan Yang's expression.

But Nan Yang didn't show an angry gesture. She just remained silent for a while, and returned to her usual expressionless expression. She let go of Qing Huan as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "Have fun, I'm leaving first."

After speaking, she turned and left.

"What's the matter, this is..." Liao Zifeng didn't know what good he had done.Qi Yi glared at the back of his head.

Zhu Qinghuan was stunned for a few seconds, then instinctively opened the door and chased him out.

In the corridor, she grabbed Nan Yang's arm, her voice was a little anxious:

"Are...are you angry?"

Nan Yang followed her movements and stopped, pursing her lips and stood for a while.When she spoke again, there was already tenderness in her voice: "No, I'm not angry."

She hid her emotions so quickly and well that Zhu Qinghuan thought that the disappointment in her eyes not long ago was just her own illusion.Zhu Qinghuan asked unwillingly: "Why aren't you angry?"

Nan Yang looked at her, the corners of his lips curved naturally: "You are not sick, why am I angry?"

Nan Yang's words made Zhu Qinghuan speechless.

Won't you be angry?Could it be that Nan Yang wouldn't be angry if she did anything to Nan Yang?

"Go on playing with your friends, I can't accompany you anymore." Nan Yang lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at singing, and I'm not very good at playing those games. In front of your friends, I might Disgrace yourself."

Zhu Qinghuan didn't know what to pick up.

"I'm leaving first, remember to go home early."

Nan Yang nodded to her as a farewell courtesy.

Zhu Qinghuan watched Nan Yang walk farther and farther, and finally disappeared around the corner of the stairs.Her body trembled subconsciously, and a thought suddenly occurred to her.

She wants to follow Nan Yang.

She wanted to see if Nan Yang would explode his emotions after leaving her. She wanted to know if Nan Yang was angry, to what extent, and how to vent his anger.

So, she really followed up quietly.

She has been stalked by countless paparazzi in this way, and this is the first time she has stalked others in such a despicable way.

Follow your wife.

Nan Yang walked out of the KTV, her half-wet white shirt fluttering in the cold winter wind, she walked very slowly, as if she forgot to wear a down jacket.

She was walking, and suddenly stopped in front of a canteen.Then, he stood there for a long time without speaking or moving.

Zhu Qinghuan hid in the distance, held her breath, and stared at her.

After an unknown amount of time, Nan Yang finally took a step and walked slowly into the messy canteen.

Not long after, she came out of the canteen.Holding a cardboard box upright in his hand, when he came out, he asked the old man sitting at the door to borrow a small folding stool.She carried the stool, found a trash can, and sat down squarely in front of the trash can.Then, he opened the box of golden brick chocolates he just bought, took out a piece, peeled off the golden foil and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhu Qinghuan could only see her slightly bulging cheeks chewing, chewing non-stop.She finished eating one piece carefully, threw the tin foil into the trash can, took out the second piece, and then the third piece, and sent them to her mouth without interruption, as if she couldn't eat enough.

Zhu Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, the words she said suddenly buzzed in her head——

"You are 35 years old. If you eat like this, you will be prone to diabetes. If you really like sugar so much, you can try eating chocolate. The kind of pure cocoa butter is delicious to chew."

"Eat it when you are sad, and you will feel better."

Eat when you are sad.

The mood will improve.

With a flash in front of his eyes, he seemed to see Nan Yang who was sitting opposite him that night again.Under the soft light, she wore her long and elegant hair, and the hair on the sideburns hung loosely on the side of her delicate face.

She nodded seriously and said:

OK, I remembered.

Qing Huan bit her lip tightly, her nails sank deep into her skin, and her heart ached.

She looked at Nan Yang for a moment, watching her wearing such a thin white shirt, sitting on the cold and windy street, curled up in front of a trash can, and ate a whole box of 25 pieces of chocolate.

25 pieces.Not a single piece remained.

How sad is it that it takes 25 chocolates to comfort you?

Why are you so sad and so gentle?