Hands Can Pick Stars [Rebirth]

The registration time for freshmen at Zhuyan University is one week later than the normal start of the semester.

Wen Baiyu took a picture of Yu Shuchen's class schedule. Yu Shuchen has classes this afternoon and evening, so he won't go to the company.

In addition, the senior students will start to enter the internship period. Although Yu Shuchen does not have the trouble of finding a job for an internship, he still has to take the postgraduate entrance examination of Zhuyan University. Be free.

After Wen Baiyu finished his lunch, he thought about secretly going to school to find Yu Shuchen.

They had just reunited after a long absence, and they met the start of school again. They hadn't been together for a few days, and they were in different places.How can he bear with Wen Baiyu who has just entered into his own affectionate affection?

That is absolutely intolerable.

So he made an excuse to go to the new school to familiarize himself with the environment, and told Ye Qian that he would not go home for dinner at night.

But as expected of her own, Ye Qian mercilessly dismantled the stage, "Familiar with the environment?"

"You have been running there for 3 years. How many grasses are there, and the leaves on each grass. It is no exaggeration to say that although you don't know how many there are, you have seen them all." Ye Qian had no emotion Authentic, "What environment are you going to familiarize yourself with?"

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Ye Qian complained, but her hands kept packing the cooked lunch into a 3-layer bento box.

"Want to find brother?" Ye Qian smiled, and looked at him with the eyes of "I gave birth to you, how can I not understand you", "Here, take it, and come back tonight after eating with brother Bar."

Wen Baiyu jumped up and gave Ye Qian a big hug, brought the lunch box over, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Thank you mom, mom is the best, long live mom."

He rushed to the porch to change his shoes, completely lost the listlessness of the previous few days, like a happy bird.

"Mom, I'm leaving then."

"Go, go, my son is grown up, and mother can't keep you anymore." Ye Qian shook her head helplessly, took off her scarf, and planned to go to her room to take a nap.

Wen Baiyu went out and took the subway to Zhuyan University.

There were only 2 minutes left before the arrival of the nearest bus, so Wen Baiyu could catch up.

When going up the elevator, he was rubbed by the arm of a young man who was rushing to catch the same bus, but Wen Baiyu reached out to pay for the handrail next to him.

Standing in front of him was an old man on crutches, who was also blown by the gust of wind and was precariously tottering on the upward elevator.

Wen Baiyu stretched out his hand to support it.

The old man slammed on the elevator with crutches, and used Wen Baiyu's strength to stabilize his figure.Turning his head and showing a loving smile, "Thank you, thank you."

When he got down to the ground, Wen Baiyu clearly saw that the old man's foot seemed to have been sprained by the little girl just now.

Walking is not very smooth, wobbly.

Wen Baiyu stepped forward to support him, and helped him walk two steps.

The old man turned his head and looked at Wen Baiyu with a look of reminiscence, "Xiafen, are you back?"

At first, Wen Baiyu thought that the old man had just admitted the wrong person, so he asked him where he was going.

The old man said: "Didn't you say you want to go shopping in the city? We haven't been there for more than 20 years. We want to go to the city for romance like young people."

Wen Baiyu: "Eh?"

While waiting for the next subway, the old man's relatives came to him.

"Dad, tell us next time you go out."

Then she turned her head and apologized to him for a long time, "Xiafen is my mother. Since my mother left, my father has been in ups and downs. I'm really sorry."

After finishing speaking, he said sorry again, and took the old man away.

Wen Baiyu kept watching their leaving backs until he couldn't see anything.

The deep love seems to be engraved in the depths of the soul like this, until the lover leaves, and the soul is also pulled away.

He thought of the secret love in his previous life that ended without a cause.

He thought, there are so many more shared memories in this life than in the previous life, and the fact that he likes him is becoming more and more every day, if the fate still rotates like the previous life.

Then, will I become a soulless body like this old man, looking for my lover in the vast world?

Sitting on the subway, Wen Baiyu was inexplicably depressed.

The eyelids kept throbbing repeatedly for no reason, and he pressed his hands for a long time, but it didn't work.

He searched the internet for what sign of eyelid twitching, but there were different opinions, both good and bad, so he stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket.

A few minutes walk after getting off the subway is the gate of Zhuyan University.

The dormitory building arranged by Yu Shuchen's college was very close to the playground behind, so he looked for it familiarly.

I greeted the aunt who was in charge at the door.

The door of the dormitory was ajar. At this time, Yu Shuchen was still teaching in the public classroom.

Wen Baiyu opened the door carefully and went in. No one else was there, and Zheng Nanjing sat on the bed with a dejected face.

Zheng Nanjing's clothes are messy, some hair stands up and some hair collapses.

In Wen Baiyu's impression, he is usually a person who pays great attention to his image, and he never forgets to look in the mirror almost all the time.

I don't seem to be troubled, and I will always be like a little fireball with insufficient enthusiasm.

Every time the three of them ate together, it was he who seemed to have endless words to say, and he was the one who talked throughout the meal.

But at this moment, the light in his eyes was extinguished, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at a certain place lazily, holding a large bottle of water in his hand.

Hearing someone coming in, he didn't even lift his eyelids to take a look.

Zheng Nanjing seemed to have suffered a major blow.

Maybe... and the old man he met just now, almost...

Wen Baiyu walked over hesitantly, holding onto the edge of the upper bed, "Brother Nanjing?"

He yelled twice more in a low voice.

Zheng Nanjing turned around slowly like a robot that had been in disrepair for a long time. The body system and language system were all in a state of disrepair due to too long.

It took a long time for his eyes to focus, and when he glanced at Wen Baiyu, a large tear suddenly rolled out of those dull eyes.

"Wow... Brother Xiaoyu, you're here..." Zheng Nanjing burst into tears suddenly, without any warning. He was holding a large bottle of water, as if he was using water to relieve his worries.

Zheng Nanjing's tears flowed down his chin and mouth, and he mixed it with water and drank it down, howling again, "Bah, bah, what kind of water is this, so salty, oh, I'm broken in love, God gave me inferior water to torture me I……"

Wen Baiyu's eyelids twitched even more: "That's your tears..."

Zheng Nanjing choked on him while shedding tears: "Nonsense, gentlemen never shed tears."

As he spoke, tears fell and fell on the back of his hand.

Zheng Nanjing: "..."

He straightened his neck: "It's just that my eyes are sweating..."

Wen Baiyu didn't intend to quarrel with the broken-hearted patient who was in a bad mood, so he pointed to his water and asked, "Brother Nanjing, what are you doing...?"

Zheng Nanjing took another sip of water: "Didn't you see it? I'm broken in love."

Wen Baiyu's face froze. If he hadn't seen his decadence and tears, Wen Baiyu would have thought he was joking. It's fresh to dispel sorrow."

Zheng Nanjing swallowed again, crying until his nose dripped down, Wen Baiyu found the paper on the table under his bed and handed it over.

Zheng Nanjing drew a card: "Do you think I want to? I want to drink too, but I'm a little allergic to alcohol. I want to drink some milk like other hipsters, but I'm lactose intolerant. I'm easy..."

Hearing what he said, Wen Baiyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

This lovelorn doesn't sound particularly serious... Anyway, he still retains his reason. Although he was frustrated, he didn't lose his mind. It was a blessing in misfortune.

"Haven't you been falling in love? I heard from my sister that every time she sees you, she rejects you once. Didn't you say that you don't mind at all?" Wen Baiyu sat down on Yu Shuchen's stool, turned the direction of the chair, Looking at Zheng Nanjing said.

Zheng Nanjing was distraught again on the bed, and took several sips of water, and he almost drank all the water in the bottle before he stopped.

"It's not the same, it's that the goddess has never liked anyone before, so even if she rejects me, as long as there is no one around her, I don't care." Zheng Nanjing cried sadly, "It doesn't matter even if she likes others, I can compete fairly with them, but , the person she likes is my friend. What should I do?"

"Who is my sister with, why don't I know?"

"Yu Shuchen, this liar, he clearly said before that he is not interested in my goddess's!" Zheng Nanjing was indignant.

Wen Baiyu's heart was lifted up, and there was a surge of obscure emotions inside, his eyes fogged up in an instant, and his vision was blurred and he could hardly see clearly.

The eyelids jumped more and more violently, as if they were about to shake the water out of the eyes.

He stood up abruptly, his lips trembling, and the stool legs scraped against the floor tiles making a sharp noise.

Wen Baiyu raised his hand and pressed the twitching eyelids, thinking, it turned out to be something bad.

On the other hand, Zheng Nanjing on the bed was frightened by his pale face and red eye sockets.

I can't even drink the water.

Wen Baiyu put the bento box in his hand on Yu Shuchen's desk, pushed away the stool, and left with his head buried.

While going out, I ran into a figure.

Wen Baiyu didn't even look at it, but after walking a few steps, his wrist was grabbed.

A familiar voice came from overhead: "Xing Xing, why are you walking so fast?"

Wen Baiyu stopped, but hung his head and did not speak.

Yu Shuchen went to support his face with the other hand, but touched the tears with his hand.

Immediately startled.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Wen Baiyu lowered his head, his heart was full of smoke and weeds, he was so sad that he seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

But he still said: "You."

There was a stream of people coming and going in the corridor of the dormitory. From time to time, someone passed them by, and when they passed by, they would turn their heads and look at them with probing eyes.

Yu Shuchen was afraid that Wen Baiyu's thin skin would be watched by so many people, so he dragged him to the dormitory to have a good chat.

But Wen Baiyu was stubborn and refused to go back no matter what.

Yu Shuchen had no choice but to give in, and dragged Wen Baiyu out of the dormitory.

It is afternoon now, the sun is high in the sky in early autumn, and the temperature is no different from midsummer.

There were few people on the playground, and the path they walked was just the two of them.

"Now Xing Xing can talk, why did brother bully you?"

I don't know which word of this sentence poked Wen Baiyu's sensitive nerves. He withdrew his hand, and the tears couldn't be stopped, "You already have someone you like...but you still come to provoke me, do you want to Let me be a spare tire!"

Yu Shuchen felt that he was the contemporary Dou E, even more wronged than Dou E.

"I'm wronged... This is all nonsense from someone."

Yu Shuchen went to hold his hand, but Wen Baiyu stubbornly refused to extend it.

Yu Shuchen had no choice but to hold him in his arms, coaxing him softly: "Hey, don't cry yet, let's stroke him first."

He suddenly remembered the idiot's request that he had just agreed to not long ago, and he thought with a headache that it might really be because of this.

"I have someone I like, but maybe not the one you misunderstood."

Wen Baiyu calmed down now, but could not stop sobbing.

Yu Shuchen patted his back with his right hand, slowly soothing his emotions.

Yu Shuchen patiently explained: "You still don't know who I like? I thought I was already obvious enough."

His eyes fell on the football field further away, where there had been an unexpected kiss.

Yu Shuchen thought of Wen Baiyu who was red-faced and red-faced at that time, and laughed slowly.

Wen Baiyu slapped him on the shoulder: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at a shy fool."

"The first time I met him, he jumped off the wall and threw himself into my arms. Thinking about it now, it seems that fate has written the starting point at that time."

Yu Shuchen's eyes softened.It seems to be thinking about things from a long time ago.

"He definitely doesn't know, he is like a light, illuminating my dark corners and curing my insomnia."

Yu Shuchen squinted his eyes to meet the sun's light, took out the once dark part and exposed it to the sun, so that those bad emotions would be killed by the sun.

No one would know, he thought.

He used to walk on the street with people coming and going, how many times he had the idea of ​​rushing into the traffic.

He thought about it, but he turned his head and saw the sun again.

As long as there is sunshine, love and hope should not be given up.

"You let me live." Yu Shuchen didn't intend to be sensational, but deep down, he felt a little insincere, "You gave me a second life."

"Thank you."

"I love you."

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