ex friend

After the end of the semester, nearly [-] or [-] people from the two classes squeezed into a KTV.

After one song after another was sung, the atmosphere gradually became lively. The two classes were in the same grade, and it was inevitable that there would be people who were familiar with and those who were not.

I don't know who started to suggest that we want to play Truth or Dare, and everyone started booing, "Come on, come on, no one is afraid of anyone."

Lu Feifei also pretended to be calm and participated in the game. Looking at Wen Zhihuai who was forcibly dragged into the game, he secretly nodded with confidence.

However, with too many people, after several rounds, Wen Zhihuai was not drawn, but he was drawn in.

Lu Feifei: "I choose Big Adventure."

The person next to Xu Weiwei poked her secretly, Xu Weiwei blushed instantly, but no one noticed in the noisy atmosphere.

After arguing with countless mouths, they finally got a result.

"Call your mobile phone contact and say I like you. It can't be said to be a big adventure. It won't work within today."

Lu Feifei nodded, clicked on the contacts in his mobile phone, and asked, "Anyone is fine?"

After listening to the others, they quickly shook their heads, "That's not okay, hand in your phone quickly."

Lu Feifei handed over the phone.

Immediately, there was a group of chirping, chirping, quacking, and the classmate standing next to Xu Weiwei walked over, tapped the phone with his index finger, and there was a melodious sound immediately around.

"Oh."

The sound of this word made thousands of turns, which gave Lu Feifei a bad feeling, although he never cared about this kind of game.

"Wait, wait." The male student holding the phone suddenly stopped the result from happening, he touched a place with his thumb, "I think this talent is more important." After speaking, he turned to Lu Feifei Throw meaningful eyes.

Around the male student, a group of people approached, nodding their heads in agreement with this choice, and also cast meaningful glances at Lu Feifei.

Lu Feifei: "..." An increasingly ominous premonition.

"Just this person." The male student handed Lu Feifei the mobile phone with the contact interface displayed, and before Lu Feifei could see the contact clearly, the person had already dialed the phone.

When Lu Feifei got the phone and saw the note of the contact being dialed, his expression was a little unnatural, but everyone around him looked at him with shining eyes.

With the KTV sound turned off, this situation has a kind of tranquility before the outbreak.

"Buzzing."

In such a quiet situation, the vibration sound of the mobile phone has also become extremely obvious.

Gossip's eyes secretly lit up in everyone's eyes.

"Fuck, who is it?"

"I always feel like I know who it is."

Wen Zhihuai felt the vibration, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, looked at the familiar note, raised his hand and shook his mobile phone, "Mine." At the same time, he also made a questioning voice, mixed with a little Helpless, "Why did you choose my mobile phone number?"

There was a burst of annoyed voices from the people around, and some said that they would not change it if they knew it earlier.

Some even directly threw the pot at Lu Feifei, "Why did you remark 'Wen Meiren' to him?"

"I fucking thought that Wen Meiren was really a beauty, and it made me a little excited."

Someone glanced at him suspiciously, then turned to Wen Zhihuai, and couldn't help but agree: "Actually, she's a beauty."

Lu Feifei looked at the phone in his hand that had been talking for a few minutes, and shook the phone, "Then shall we continue?"

"That's it, this time I'll let you off Lu Feifei, please express your confession quickly and we will move on to the next round of the game."

Lu Feifei's heart rate has been a little abnormal since he got the phone. On the surface, he pretended to be calm, but in fact, several processes and results had already occurred in his mind.

Lu Feifei picked up the phone and slowly brought it close to his ear, the screen of the phone went dark.

Seeing this scene, Wen Zhihuai also raised his mobile phone, just moved his fingers in mid-air, and pressed the recording button.

"Hurry up."

Lu Feifei: "..." This kind of thing still needs to be urged.

After thinking about it, no one would take it seriously anyway, looking at the people around him, he just thought it was okay, but he was sitting in the corner of the sofa by himself, staring at him without blinking.

Lu Feifei did not expect that Mo Li would attend this party, because Mo Li himself was a loner and hardly participated in any social activities. It was strange that he came this time.

Lu Feifei turned his eyes to Wen Zhihuai.

"I like you."

"Wen Zhihuai." Lu Feifei added his name selfishly.

"Okay, next one." Someone began to urge the process.

No one takes it seriously.

Only Lu Feifei knew it was true.

Lu Feifei hung up the phone, and secretly glanced at Wen Zhihuai. He only saw him looking down at his phone. He couldn't see what his expression was. The next round of the game had already begun.

"Wow."

"Finally it's this person's turn."

Lu Feifei saw the beer bottle pointing directly in Wen Zhihuai's direction.

Wen Zhihuai thought about it, and made a decision: "Speak the truth."

Someone started to slap their thighs, "Does it need to be said, how many people are fascinated by the Wen Nan god now, just don't know if he has a girl he likes?"

Someone looked at him stupidly, "I already have girlfriends, so don't I have a girl I like?"

"Your news is too late, isn't his girlfriend with He Di from your class?"

Suddenly, all the boys looked at Wen Zhihuai's head with a sympathetic look, and sighed, "I didn't expect that the male god Wen would also get green sometimes."

"He doesn't like Geng Jing at all."

Everyone's eyes were attracted to the corner of the sofa because of this sentence, and Mo Li rubbed the microphone in his hand, "How could he like her."

"Wait a minute. There are stories and stories."

Looking at Wen Zhihuai, "Okay, then our question is, who do you like?"

Wen Zhihuai felt that it seemed wrong to choose the truth, so he took the initiative to fill his glass with beer and drank it in one gulp.

"Wow!"

"There is no 300 taels of silver here. It seems that there is a story. The answer is definitely not as simple as Geng Jing."

The beer bottle started to rotate, and everyone stared at the bottle, watching the speed of the bottle's rotation slowly slow down, so that the direction of the bottle cap was firmly facing Wen Zhihuai.

"It seems that there is no escape."

Wen Zhihuai raised his eyebrows, "Then I will choose the big adventure this time."

"What are you doing? You actually played funk."

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait, big adventure, then you can send a text message to the person you like."

Someone gave a thumbs up, "Brother, he's a werewolf."

"Wait, in case the person you like happens to be everyone here, everyone puts their phones on the table first, and they are not allowed to turn on mute or vibrate."

"Remember, if he is not among us, remember to ask everyone tomorrow, don't say anything else, just ask him if he has received Wen Zhihuai's text message."

Someone said with emotion, "This method is really fucking amazing."

Everyone started to fiddle with their phones and put them on the table. Seeing the person in front of them check their phones one by one, they had no choice but to set their phones to ringtones and put them on the table.

But the bottom of his heart was beating violently one after another. Lu Feifei watched Wen Zhihuai lower his head, with his right elbow on his thigh, editing the message with one hand. Not long after, he shook his phone to indicate that he had finished sending.

There was no movement from any mobile phone in the audience, and someone sighed, "It seems that there will be a big project tomorrow."

When everyone was preparing for the next game, a text message rang, and everyone's eyes surrendered to Wen Zhihuai.

"Ah." Wen Zhihuai also glanced at the text message in surprise. After clicking on it, he was startled when he saw the message, and then put the phone back in his pocket dumbfounded.

In the end, Lu Feifei didn't know how he got home.

Even if Lu Feifei was a fool, he would know that the text message Wen Zhihuai sent was not from him, and he even got a reply. Unexpectedly, he kept having illusions and pretended to be passionate twice, and he was ashamed of himself.

Lu Feifei sat on the sofa silently for a long time, finally took a case of canned beer and knocked on the door of Wen Zhihuai's house.

After a while, Wen Zhihuai came to open the door. He was wearing a vest, shorts, and slippers. He opened the door with his left hand and wiped his hair with a towel with his right hand. He looked like he had just taken a shower.

Wen Zhihuai looked at him suspiciously, and then at the things in his hand.

Lu Feifei entered the door sideways, put the case of beer in the center of the living room, opened the case, "Today, have a drink."

Wen Zhihuai also walked over, "What are you doing?"

Lu Feifei refused to answer: "Just leave it alone and have a drink with me."

Lu Feifei took out a can of beer from the box and threw it at Wen Zhihuai, who somehow caught it.

Lu Feifei took out another can from the box, and walked to the balcony of the guest room with ease.

Wen Zhihuai followed.

The two opened the beer cans, the sound was a bit abrupt in the quiet air, Wen Zhihuai turned his head and glanced at Lu Feifei, then looked forward as if nothing had happened, with his arms resting on the railing.

Lu Feifei also put his arms on the railing, and kept touching the rim of the beer can with his index finger.

Wen Zhihuai had never seen him so entangled before, raised his hand and took a sip of beer, broke the silence and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Feifei also turned his head to take a look, and then continued to look forward, his left foot stepped on the railing uncontrollably, and said in a muffled voice, "I recently fell in love with someone."

When Wen Zhihuai heard these words from Lu Feifei's mouth, his heart stopped suddenly. He didn't even distract himself to look at the expression of the person next to him, so he raised his right hand and took a big mouthful of beer. With the sound of beer down, he heard his own voice continue to ask: "What's wrong?"

Lu Feifei was also immersed in his own world and continued: "I thought he liked me too, but I didn't expect that he didn't. It's all because of my own passion."

Lu Feifei seemed to start talking: "I thought I didn't like him that much, but as long as he is not in front of my eyes, I want to see him, and I can't help but look at him when he is in front of me. He has a better relationship with other people. I can't help but wonder why that person isn't me? As long as he looks at me, I wonder if he will find something, but what to do, I just can't help it. "

Lu Feifei suddenly turned his head and asked, "What about you?"

Wen Zhihuai could actually hear the despair in Lu Feifei's voice who has never felt feelings. Following this passage, he felt his heart being twisted again and again. He thought his heart was numb, but he didn't expect Hearing this incident still hurts his heart, but what is worse than his heartache is that Wen Zhihuai loves him even more now.

Wen Zhihuai turned his head to look at Lu Feifei, looked at him with his head up, showing the lines of his chin and neck, he seemed to be about to cry, but he clenched his right hand unconsciously, knowing that the beer can was deformed, he woke up suddenly.

Wen Zhihuai suddenly saw Lu Feifei turning his head to look at him, a little at a loss, "What?"

Lu Feifei continued to ask: "Do you still like her?"

Wen Zhihuai's voice was mixed with helplessness, and it was a little hoarse because of the emotional fluctuations just now, "I like it."

"Oh." After hearing this, Lu Feifei lowered his head, feeling a little ridiculous for a moment.

Wen Zhihuai couldn't help but continued: "But he may never notice it."

Lu Feifei: "Why?"

"Because..." Wen Zhihuai raised his hand and gently stroked Lu Feifei's head, and couldn't help scratching it. Lu Feifei tilted his head unconsciously because of the strength, Wen Zhihuai realized that Lu Feifei's eyes were already red.

Wen Zhihuai didn't know at all who got closer to Lu Feifei in the past few months. In the past few months, he just thought that if he stayed away from Lu Feifei, he might not like him so much, but he didn't expect that now he only To be able to envy that stranger with maddening jealousy.

Wen Zhihuai touched Lu Feifei's head a few times, put down his beer can, then hooked the back of his head and pressed it into his arms, he said to himself, this is the last time.

Wen Zhihuai leaned Lu Feifei's head on his right shoulder, rubbed Lu Feifei's head with his left hand one after another, as if to comfort him, wrapped his right hand around his shoulder, and pressed it into his arms, not letting him retreat.

Lu Feifei didn't think about retreating at all, he just felt that after such a long time, he finally smelled the familiar aura from Wen Zhihuai's body, and unconsciously wrapped his hands around Wen Zhihuai's waist, tightly.

Wen Zhihuai just thought he was sad, lowered his eyebrows, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, maybe this is your illusion? Have you not told her yet?"

Lu Feifei heard the vibration in Wen Zhihuai's chest caused by his voice, "Then how can you be sure that the person you like doesn't like you?"

Wen Zhihuai listened to the movement of his right hand, "He doesn't like me."

Lu Feifei continued: "Me too."

Wen Zhihuai could only smile, and he couldn't explain too much.

I don't know how long they hugged each other, but Lu Feifei also felt admiration for himself, he actually asked the person he liked to comfort him because of the reason of broken love, and he accidentally hugged him for so long.

Lu Feifei unconsciously said, "Really, I like him, what should I do?"

Wen Zhihuai's breath blew into his ears one by one, and Lu Feifei's face slowly rose to heat. He felt his face was hot, as if it was about to burn, so he quickly pushed Wen Zhihuai away. Huai put the unfinished beer can on the balcony, "I'm going home first." Then he fled in despair.

Lu Feifei didn't notice the stiffness of Wen Zhihuai's body after hearing these words at all. Wen Zhihuai watched Lu Feifei run out of the living room in a hurry, and then heard a 'bang' and closed the door, as if that person hadn't been here just now All the same, only the beer cans left to prove it.

Wen Zhihuai slowly lowered his stiff hands, continued to rest on the railing, glanced at the beer can left by Lu Feifei, raised his head and took a sip of the wine, but the wine flowed from his chin to his neck , and then continued to flow into his chest wrapped in clothes, and he didn't know how much he drank.

"What should I do..." Then he laughed self-deprecatingly, and his words were accompanied by helplessness:

"I also want to know what to do..."