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Shi Chengye is very unhappy now.

Perhaps the biggest problem of eighteen or nineteen-year-olds is impulsiveness, and impulsiveness is followed by hindsight annoyance.

He was half lying on the bed, leaning against the pillow behind him, with one long leg stretched out and the other bent.

Shi Chengye's eyebrows were lowered like a knife, and the screen of the mobile phone in his hand was still flashing in the chat interface, and the message stayed on the last message he sent to Tao Zitao.

[Narino]: Got it

Tao Zitao sent him a good person card as he expected, but the situation seemed to be much better than he had imagined.

... At least he hasn't been blackmailed by Tao Zitao.

It has been a long time since he sent the message, but Tao Zitao has not replied to him for a long time.

So annoying.

Shi Chengye thought.

He suddenly turned down from the bed again, stepped on the sneakers that he put on the side of the stairs as a display, squatted down and hooked his fingers, and put on the shoes smoothly.

The soles of the shoes on his feet are very soft, and they feel light and comfortable when worn on the body.

But Shi Chengye felt inexplicably panicked.

The whole body seemed to be filled with a feeling of uneasiness hanging in the air, unable to get up or down.

Uncomfortable.

It was so uncomfortable.

Several other roommates gathered in front of a computer, as if they were watching some funny variety show, and burst into bursts of laughter tacitly.

Shi Chengye formed a stark contrast with them, his pretty lip line was tightly pressed by him, drawing an unsteady straight line.

He tugged at the hem of his clothes casually, and walked out of the door without saying a word. When he got out of the door, he turned his head again, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone that he had deliberately forgotten on the desk.

Shi Chengye seemed to be engaged in a tug-of-war with his mobile phone. He stood by the door like a door god for a long time, and finally walked over with a blank expression and put the mobile phone in his pocket.

——What if?

——What if Tao Zitao sent a message to herself again after two hours.

The boss and the others watched Shi Chengye's series of nagging actions for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Narino, what are you going to do at night, a convenience store?"

The second child's eyes lit up: "Then can you bring me a bag of potato chips and yogurt!"

"I'm not going." Shi Chengye's voice was a little cold, and he turned back while walking outside, "I'm going to the playground."

The second child was stunned: "Go for a run?"

Shi Chengye said "hmm", and walked outside without looking back, the phone that he used too much was faintly hot in his palm.

Shi Chengye gritted his teeth lightly.

- more annoying.

The playground at ten o'clock in the evening was a bit deserted, the moonlight hanging in the sky was very good, bent into a corner, exuding bright and gentle silver light, surrounded by a few sparse stars.

The school's streetlights surrounding the playground were still on, and the white light illuminated the red runway, and even the corners of the green lawn in the center of the playground were also clearly illuminated.

The playground is empty now.

Only couples of young couples remained, girls and boys cuddling together, and those who dared to kiss in a small dark corner.

Shi Chengye glanced at it, then looked back indifferently with red ears, and licked his dry lips, pretending he didn't see it.

The night wind in Nancheng in October is hot and cool, with both the heat of summer and the chill of autumn.After the wind blew, Shi Chengye's mushy head finally healed a bit.

He did stretching exercises for a while, took out a Bluetooth headset from his pocket, connected it to the music software on his phone, and started jogging on the playground.

Shi Chengye tried his best to keep his head empty and put Tao Zitao, who was full of his mind, behind him, but for some reason, maybe today's music software is very considerate.

Each one is a heartwarming sad love song.

"He doesn't like you, you know he doesn't like you, don't ask me to analyze it again and again—"

With a cold face, Shi Chengye clicked on the earphones and cut the song.

"You are probably a blind person, you can't see the sincerity in my laughter, it's all because of my ignorance—"

Shi Chengye frowned more and more, and cut another song.

"I know that if I love this kind of boy, maybe that's all I can do, but I will be the woman you care about the most—"

Shi Chengye gave up, but ran faster and faster, his originally steady breathing was completely broken by him.

The most taboo thing about long-distance running is unsteady breathing and chaotic rhythm.

He took two at once, but Shi Cheng was well aware of his ambition, but he still ran fast. He didn't know how long he ran, and he couldn't count how many laps he ran.

It wasn't until a faint smell of blood came out of his throat that Shi Chengye slowly slowed down and finally stopped.

Running is a very stress-relieving sport, but Shi Chengye didn't feel this way at all after running.

He rested on his knees for a while, and everyone on the playground had almost left.He wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and prepared to go to the convenience store to buy a glass of water.

When passing the freezer, his footsteps stopped as if attracted by a magnet, and he landed on a drink in a pink package.

——Peach-flavored functional drink.

Shi Chengye's eyes switched between the peach-flavored drink and the ordinary Yibao next to it, the time spent on the drink became longer and longer, and the time on Yibao became less and less.

Finally, he gave a shallow "hum" and reached for the peach-flavored drink on the left without any hesitation.

After paying the money, he walked slowly on the school path alone, twisted the cap of the drink, and with a soft "crack-" sound, the bottle cap fell off clockwise, and he pinched it in his hand.

A plump peach is drawn on the white bottle cap, and the sweet and greasy peach flavor comes out from the bottle mouth accompanied by the sound of bubbling.

Shi Chengye raised his chin and took a mouthful.

The air bubbles and the fragrance of honey molasses exploded in his mouth, and he frowned and swallowed.

So sweet, but he doesn't hate it.

It tastes very similar to Tao Zitao.

Shi Chengye casually found a public seat to sit on, and sipped the drink in his hand while looking up at the cool moon in the sky.

He tossed the bottle cap in his hand one by one.

Every time he threw it heavily in the air, but caught it accurately.

"Tao Zitao."

He whispered Tao Zitao's name under the moonlight, smiled again, and called softly:

"Peach."

Tao Zitao's name is as cute as his own, a bit like a girl's name, but it fits perfectly with him.

He took out his phone and glanced at WeChat without hope, then put the phone back in frustration.

——Sure enough, his Taotao hasn't replied to his message yet.

This is the first time he likes someone, it seems that he has failed too much, his heartbeat is too sudden, and his confession is too sudden.

From his point of view, everything seemed logical, but in Tao Zitao's eyes, he was probably an inexplicable psychopath.

Shi Chengye decided to look for his emotional master - Zhou Wangshu.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wangshu didn't have any nightlife tonight, and he didn't hang out outside. The phone rang and he answered it.

"What's the matter, Young Master Shi?"

The corners of Shi Chengye's lips curled downward, and he said disappointedly: "I confessed my love to Tao Zitao."

"..."

Zhou Wang made Schumer for a moment, and then immediately exploded: "You fucking...I really don't want to talk about you! Is that how you chase people?"

"Don't worry about it, all the words have been said." Shi Chengye raised his eyebrows, and said upsetly, "Just tell me what to do."

Zhou Wangshu gloated a little: "Rejected?"

Shi Chengye let out a "huh" impatiently.

"Did I tell you that Tao Zitao is a straight man, a straight man! On your condition, how many little brothers will post it when you stop on the street, why do you have to hang yourself on a straight man? ?”

His earnest persuasion did not do any homework at all, but Shi Chengye said with disgust, "Don't confuse me with you."

"Okay, okay!" Zhou Wangshu didn't get angry when he got used to Shi Chengye's stinky mouth, he crossed his legs leisurely, "My name is Merry, okay?"

Shi Chengye sneered.

Zhou Wangshuquan pretended not to hear, and continued to ask: "Speaking of which, what do you like about Tao Zitao?"

He frowned and thought for a while: "I like how cute he is?"

"none of your business."

Zhou Wangshu chuckled softly: "It's none of my business, why are you asking me? You go to coax others by yourself?"

"..."

Shi Chengye knew that Zhou Wangshu couldn't see, but he still turned his head away in extreme annoyance, his ears were red again, but his voice was very impatient: "It's love at first sight."

Zhou Wang whistled, laughed at him for a long time, and stopped laughing until his stomach hurt: "It's you, Little Chunqing."

"you are annoying?"

Shi Chengye suddenly regretted calling Zhou Wangshu this time. Zhou Wangshu is an unscrupulous person. Is he crazy or stupid to count on this unreliable person?

After he finished speaking, he hung up Zhou Wangshu's phone neatly. As soon as the phone screen went black, he received a message from the boss in the dormitory.

[Boss]: The lights are going to be turned off and the door is about to be turned off. Are you still not coming back?

When Shi Chengye just typed the word "immediately" on his phone, he suddenly regretted it again.

Today is September 9, and tomorrow is September 29, so the day after tomorrow is the National Day holiday.

Rounding it up means that the National Day holiday has already started today.

Shi Chengye completely deleted the message he had just typed in the chat box, and typed a line with the exact opposite meaning just now.

[Narino]: I'm not coming back, and I won't be coming back tomorrow. If I call the roll tomorrow, please help me.

He readily booked a ticket to Shanghai tonight, and all of a sudden, all his boredom was swept away.

Instead, the whole body is about to fly with ease.

The school gate was already closed, so he picked the shortest wall and climbed over it, skillfully made a Didi and went to the airport where he just came back this morning.

The plane ran over the slide and had a slight sense of weightlessness during takeoff.

Shi Chengye sat at the side, opened the window next to him, and stared at the dark sky outside.

——Fucking perfect grade points, why is chasing your wife more important?

After landing on the ground, Shi Chengye called Zhou Wangshu again in a complicated mood. Zhou Wangshu seemed to be on standby at any time, and a strange voice came out of the receiver immediately.

"What's the matter, young master?"

Shi Chengye glanced at the noisy crowd around him, his parents would definitely drag him to ask questions when he came home at night, he bowed his head reluctantly:

"Zhou Wangshu, I'm at the airport, come pick me up."

"Hiss—" Zhou Wangshu slammed his carp upright, his voice almost roaring:

"Shi Chengye!!"

"I think you are fucking crazy???"