want to date my cat

Autumn in this city is very short, so I overlooked it, and the tail of summer can still be seen, and the wind has become bitter.Mi Zhiqiu likes the way from the dormitory to the cafeteria very much. The trees along the road are thick and dense, casting a fine light, and the mottled shadows flutter with the wind, flowing onto the shoes and clothes.

The morning becomes a flavorful image, warm and warm, and time slows down.Mi Zhiqiu likes the smell of soil and trees very much, Xia Xinran kindly added that this smell is the product of actinomycetes.

"You are really romantic." Mi Zhiqiu took a deep breath, "Will you still remind people that the smell of sunlight after drying the quilt comes from the corpses of mites?"

"Actually, it's the smell of cotton fat in cotton volatilized by the high temperature and combined with ozone." Xia Xin suddenly took advantage of the victory and pursued, continuing to forge his incomprehensible character design.

"It's hard for scientists to write poetry." Mi Zhiqiu was popularized by science.

"The end of science is belief in gods, which is quite romantic." Newton chose to follow God's thoughts after his research.

"Einstein was convinced that religion is superstition because of science." Mi Zhiqiu chose to argue.

"Probably because science itself is more romantic."

At times like this, Xia Xinran can always express his approval in his rebuttal, and if he smiles, it can make people feel that he is approved.Mi Zhiqiu once again affirmed that he has supernatural powers.

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Young people's attention to things is like a boat, and when they pass through the waters and make ripples, they will forget each other, gossip without evidence dissipates, and people who know them will occasionally bring up this non-existent scandal.

No one would joke about something that was taken seriously, they would take it for granted that it was a misunderstanding.

Only Dahei sneaked up on the side of his seat with a guilty conscience and asked him, "So you really...?"

really what?

Did she really have an affair with Xia Xinran?

Mi Zhiqiu saw him scratching his hair frivolously, embarrassed to ask, and found it very interesting.

"You stay with Shaorui every day and you don't see anyone. Shouldn't I ask you if it's true?" Although Dahei has a rich relationship history, he is very easy to be molested.

Sure enough, he immediately shook his head in reaction, "He has someone he likes."

It's not negative, but he has someone he likes.

This answer was beyond Mi Zhiqiu's expectations, people would be very calm about absurd things, he thought that Dahei would simply say no, or tease him jokingly.

But he gets a tense, pointed reply.

He remembered that when he was a child, the teacher asked his deskmate if he wanted a five-pointed star, and the deskmate nodded seriously. When the teacher asked him if he wanted his mother, he would avoid his eyes and bow his head, saying that she was busy.

People always seem peaceful about things that are easy to get and take for granted, but guilt comes from uncertainty.

The flustered gesture that he could see by asking a question unintentionally, but he couldn't get it from the person he really wanted to get such an answer.

On the second day of the forum incident, Mi Zhiqiu received a message from Xia Xinran as usual, asking if he wanted to have dinner together.

Mi Zhiqiu's fingers paused on the keyboard, and he replied that there would be something to do later, so he declined the invitation in a rare way.

Xia Xin suddenly made it clear that he had no grievances about this matter, and gave a perfect answer that allowed the two of them to get along naturally.Mi Zhiqiu felt his thoughtfulness.

However, he didn't care about these rumors, he only cared that Xia Xin didn't misunderstand suddenly.

Xia Xin was suddenly frank.

He recalled that when he helped him straighten his collar, there was a faint red spot on the earlobe of the other party. If he pretended to touch his neck inadvertently, Xia Xin's eyes would be fixed on the ground.

It turned out that these were just my own misunderstandings. Xia Xinran's cautious approach was all out of pure goodwill, and the hidden shyness was just her nature. From the beginning to the end, the other party was immersed in the shell of friendship.

"do not worry about it."

The person who misunderstood was me. I hoped that the other party would be nervous and speak indiscriminately, but in the end I was dazzled by a comforting sentence.

Mi Zhiqiu slapped the big black head, pretending not to notice anything, "So who does Shaorui really like?"

Dahei covered his head, "Why did it become an interrogation of me?"

But I have nothing to explain, Mi Zhiqiu smiled soullessly.

After Mi Zhiqiu and Xia Xinran finished talking about their business, seeing that he didn't say much, they added, "I'll be busy in the next few days."

After posting, he felt a little regretful, feeling that such words were too deliberate, but also vaguely felt that Xia Xin would suddenly accept these sharp temptations and push back soft tolerance.

But the time perception made the waiting people too tormented. Usually, 10 minutes of being in a daze is just a blink of an eye, but these tens of seconds of waiting made Mi Zhiqiu feel that the dust in the air had condensed.

What am I expecting.

He turned on the mute and locked the phone in a drawer.

With all his heart, he expected the other party to show his feet, but he only saw that he was calm and meaningless.I thought they were both standing on the stage, but in the end they were just dolphins in the water tank. They danced together, only to realize that they were just tourists. Infected by the surrounding water, they thought they were really in the underwater world.

It's all an illusion.

Mi Zhiqiu always abides by the rules of getting along with others, and repeatedly confirms that he does not like to fight. In his eyes, feelings are like trees, which grow slowly, are quiet and evergreen, and are easily forgotten.

Mi Zhiqiu thought that if these ambiguous and easily misunderstood temptations were not properly responded to, the two of them would return to the position of nodding friends.

So he didn't look for the answer.

As a result, on the night after sending the message, Xia Xin cut off his beard on the road, and wrapped his arms around his neck in a very rude way, "You said that you have something to do to secretly go to the library by yourself!"

Mi Zhiqiu was looking at the floor tiles and was careful not to step on the boundary. Such a monotonous task tends to make people restrain their minds.He was suddenly stuck by the neck and thought he was going to be robbed, so he could only pull his arm away with both hands, and replied very speechlessly, "Yes, I want to study behind your back."

"No, quickly take me with you." Xia Xin suddenly showed amazing intuition at some times, for example, now, Mi Zhiqiu's avoidance, which was close to becoming angry, was broken by his intimacy.

Xia Xinran's usual gentlemanly burden seems to have failed, and it is rare to show a lively and active appearance in front of cats during summer vacation.

Mi Zhiqiu was a little amused: "What is the yard grass doing?"

"I'm afraid that you will work too hard and take away my No.1." Xia Xin said exactly as it really did.

"The two of us are not in the same profession at all." Mi Zhiqiu laughed sullenly.

"I'm afraid Mao Gai won't pass you in the exam." This general education class was taught by the two majors together.

There were people coming and going, Xia Xin suddenly pulled Mi Zhiqiu's schoolbag, and talked like elementary school students, full of unreality.

As long as Mi Zhiqiu heard the phone vibrate once all afternoon, his heart would be lifted, and he didn't want to open Schrödinger's drawer even more.He hated his tangled instinct of pretending to be free and easy, and even angered Xia Xinran.

But before the cold war hidden in Mi Zhiqiu's heart could kick off, someone strangled her and declared it over.Xia Xinran seemed to be running over, her hair was flying up, and she saw the shadow of street lamps in her eyes, and her lower eyelashes were so long that they were about to fall down.

Mi Zhiqiu felt helplessly funny.

What's my rivalry with the fish in the aquarium, I'm the one with the ticket.

Mi Zhiqiu thought.

He is the one who should ask for more.