suppress his susceptibility period

Regarding the information about the online dating oolong incident, all of them obtained unilateral first-hand information from Chi Wei.

Bad, angry, disappointed, sad, experiencing it once, not wanting to go through it again, not wanting to have anything to do with another protagonist, all agreed that Chi Weixian should have the mood to face this incident.

In fact, they did not guess wrong, the fact is like this, but they ignored the attitude of the other protagonist, and even more ignored Chi Wei's hidden resistance to "Little Sheep Girl".

After all, we chatted together day and night, played games together, went too far together, and lost too much together, how could it be possible to just forget it.

Seeing with my own eyes how Zhou Luyang had the cheek to go after Chi Weizhi, the development of the matter became very clear.

Yes, Chi Wei's baby face and small body must be the one below, so he didn't run away.

Half-stepped into the long river of love, Wei Wei is hypocritical and doesn't know if he is complaining or showing off: "This dog, the first time I met it, it made my face drool, and now I just want me to accept it with just two nice words." He, Shijin's abacus can make such a sound."

"Are there two nice sentences?"

In the room, Jiang Huan sat on the seat with his arms crossed, and he felt condescending while sitting: "First pile up the dormitory tables so that there is no room for flowers, throw them into the trash can, and get up early every morning Zhou Luyang waits for breakfast downstairs in the dormitory. Spit it out, shall we be glamorous and glamorous?"

Chi Wei twisted the zipper at the corner of his clothes and muttered: "The price is so expensive now, so it's a waste to throw away, waste of breakfast, of course I told him not to give it away, but he didn't listen, what can I do."

Jiang Huang said, "That's it?"

People with a guilty conscience are most afraid of rhetorical questions. When he asked, Chi Wei panicked even more, his eyes fluttered: "Well, that's it..."

Jiang Wang pretended to be old-fashioned and raised his chin to stare at him. Chi Wei was so stared at him, and no one looked at him when he looked around, so it was a showdown in front of Jiang Wang.

"Brother Jiang, what should I do now?" He whispered without concealing his excitement and anxiety: "That dog is really sincere, and seems to really like me. Do you want me to agree?"

"Look, do you like him?" Jiang Wu said.

Biting his finger, Chi Wei struggled and said, "I like lamb, but I'm not sure if I like Zhou Luyang."

Jiang Lu didn't quite understand this logic: "Isn't the lamb Zhou Luyang?"

Chi Wei quickly shook his head: "It's different, Brother Jiang, Xiao Yang is a girl, another person who came out of my consciousness, but Zhou Luyang is real, he can see and touch, and he can chew people, I'm really not sure Do you like him?"

He said: "I think it's a little bit, so I can't refuse him to treat me well, but I can't do it with absolute certainty, so I can't just accept it, I'm so annoying."

After Chi Wei finished speaking, he threw the question to Jiang Wang, a bystander, and said expectantly: "Brother Jiang's opinion? I dare not tell others. I'm sorry, I'm afraid they will dislike me for being hypocritical, so I will tell you. Help me." .”

Jiang Wuxin said that I am a bystander, but I am not a bystander at all, and I am much more transparent than me.

He felt that it was not he who helped Chi Wei solve the problem, but Chi Wei who helped him. Isn't this a complete copy of him now?

Unable to refuse and unable to accept, it is a dilemma between two ends, and there is a hurdle in my heart to choose which one to choose.

Chi Wei threw Wang Zhan: "Brother Jiang, how can I know if I really like Zhou Luyang?"

Jiang Lu: "..."

He really wants to say that I really want to know, can you tell me if you find the answer?

"Brother Jiang?" Chi Wei's big eyes flickered, as if his son had failed his exam and went home to hide from his mother to find his father's autograph.

Jiang Wang couldn't tell if he didn't know, and made a compromise: "Let's try to combine Xiao Yang and Zhou Luyang. I think he is very sincere. He is sending flowers and food. I have already considered accepting it."

As soon as the sound fell, the figure next to him flickered, and his deskmate came back, and sat down beside him.

Jiang Lu's attention was divided by half, and Mian Chiwei said something again that he didn't notice, um, ah, perfunctory, and finally relieved in class.

Like, to what extent is it called liking?

It's no wonder that the current company recruits all recruits with experience. His stunned youth is really useless, and he doesn't know what to do.

Leng Touqing spent another day in a rut, and returned to the dormitory after eating in the afternoon. He saw flowers on the table, peaches, and two bottles of peach soda filled with colorful reflections of flowers.

The tables complement each other, revealing an indescribable sweetness.

Jiang Wang was stunned, and when he approached, someone walked in from the balcony with a backlight, Jiang Wang raised his head to look, and saw him in Shen Xiuran's eyes, and a quiet and brilliant color beside his hand.

"Buy it for me?" He asked in a daze.

"Yeah." Shen Xiuran's hair was a little wet on his forehead, he should have just washed his face: "I'll buy it."

Jiang Lu: "Why suddenly..."

"Didn't you say that you would consider it?"

Shen Xiuran's voice always makes people feel very quiet, but at this moment it easily stirs up the whirlpool in Jiang Lu's heart.

"I've learned a bit now. If it's like this, can you think about me?"

Jiang Huan let out a cry.

After a while, there was another meaningless ah.

He didn't know what to say, he opened his mouth and closed it in vain, touched the edge of the plastic bag containing peaches with one hand on the table, and twisted the plastic bag repeatedly in the same way as Chi Wei during the day when he twisted the zipper.

There is a large block of building blocks in his mind, which are usually stacked steadily, but when Shen Xiuran touches them, they will collapse suddenly, make a mess, and pile them up again, so he frantically looks for the base, the second floor, the third floor...

Consider, consider what?

Oh, think about whether you can like him, think about being his boyfriend, think about not being with him.

Is that...?

had better not?

I don't know if this kind of mixed mood is considered liking, so I gave the answer irresponsibly?

What if you regret it?What if, what if I got it right again?

He is a hard worker at lying, and the biggest reason is that he is not good at hiding his emotions. His eyes are the live broadcast screen of his brain, and he can always find out what is going on in his head if he stares at his eyes for an extra two seconds.

Jiang Wang easily messed up because of a sentence that meant not to ask.

With a soft heart, he took the lead and was about to come out. A monosyllable "good" almost blurted out, and he was already familiar with the temperature. He pressed his palm down and gently rubbed the top of his hair like every time before.

"I am joking."

Shen Xiuran always compromises one step ahead of him, and he can't even wait relentlessly: "Yao Yao, don't feel troubled, it's okay if you don't agree."

"These are just what I want to give away, I want to give them away."

The word stuck in my throat and I didn't have a chance to say it.

Jiang Lu didn't feel relieved, he was even more panicked, and even had a feeling of...not reconciled.

With a muffled groan, he turned his back, unscrewed the soda and filled most of the bottle with his head held high.

The air bubbles made his throat sting, he wrinkled his face tightly and endured it without saying a word.

In the evening of that day, there was a new update in Jiang Wang's circle of friends - a series of complex weather icons.

Overcast clouds, light rain, heavy rain, sun, heavy rain, waves...

In the comments, he scolded him for having brain problems without mercy, and spread false weather forecasts in the circle of friends at will.Zhou Cheng thoughtfully sent condolences, asking him what's wrong and whether he is in a bad mood.

Say no to it.

Jiang Huan's chin rested on the table, like a dog that can't eat meat and bones. If he had a pair of ears, he would have drooped long ago.

Jiang Lu: [Director, I have a question to ask. 】

Zhou Cheng: [say. 】

Jiang Lu: [If you are too likable, what should you do? 】

Zhou Cheng: [? 】

Zhou Cheng: 【Who is too cute? 】

Jiang Wang posted a [me] without any shame, recalled the post full of treasonous remarks, and added another sentence: [and my roommate. 】

Zhou Cheng: […]

Zhou Cheng: 【What kind of show off is this? 】

Jiang Wan pursed his mouth and sighed silently.

The heavens can learn that he is really not showing off, but genuine troubles.

Zhou Cheng decided that there was nothing wrong with him, so his tone became more relaxed, and he continued to chat, and asked him: [Xiaojiang, it seems that the third life and the second gender have adapted well, and they are smooth, and there is no trouble. 】

Jiang Wang couldn't believe it: [I'm bored, I'm bored to death, why don't I have any worries, room chief, what gave me the illusion that I don't have any worries? 】

He has been in constant trouble since the beginning of the day, and until today, he is... still trapped and upset, how come Zhou Cheng said that he became so smooth.

Zhou Cheng: 【In the past, if there was something bothering you, or you couldn't figure it out, you would always come to me for advice, or simply complain, but counting the time, you haven't seen me for a long time, right? 】

Jiang Wang stared at the phone, his eyes gradually froze.

That's right, it's been too long, he almost forgot, Zhou Cheng always told him the No.1 choice when he was in trouble, how long has he not looked for him?

It's not that I haven't encountered trouble, but the person I confide in for help has changed.

From being forced to subtly taking the initiative, from probing and reaching out to completely trusting and relying, he has already unknowingly regarded him as his own savior, not as the straw for life in all times of crisis.

Like him, no matter the big or small things, when you meet him, you will always think of him first, look for him subconsciously, and feel at ease when you see him, even if you mistakenly think that you have been abandoned by the whole world, you can get precious security in his arms feel.

There was no reply for a long time, and the screen quietly went dark.

Jiang Wang just stared blankly for a while, then realized that his gaze should have stayed on Shen Xiuran for too long.It is the reflection of the mobile phone, which is wide and thin.

The impulse to say something is like a balloon with a vent, and you can't help clapping quickly, but when you reach a certain critical point, you can't find an outlet, and a mass of air can ram around like headless flies.

How to speak, what to say?

Do you like it?

He has never liked anyone before, he is stupid and stupid, he doesn't know what liking is like, he knows that it should be very solemn, and he dare not give an answer irresponsibly.

But if he didn't like it, he couldn't even pass this level, let alone say it.

I couldn't finish my homework, so I plugged in my headphones and turned on the game to calm down. As a result, I killed 48 people in an hour.

The so-called suffering brothers mean losing games together, copying homework together, and worrying together when there is a sign of love.

Chi Wei is the No. [-] stupid goose, and Jiang Huan is the No. [-]. The difference is that the former is honest and clear-headed, Zhou Luyang is not, he dares to reveal everything, and the other secretly hides it and dare not reveal it. The typical play is very good. Food attitude is not good.

Only Shen Xiuran could stand him.

Mood can affect appetite, and it can even affect the body. Insomnia and insomnia are all normal.

Originally Jiang Wang had the former, but as time fermented, the latter came one after another.

At the end of the weekly exam, I sat cross-legged in the dormitory and watched a Cantonese movie to practice listening. I raised my head and drank water. The salty smell filled my mouth. .

"..."

Very good, all alive.

Throwing down the water bottle with a slap, getting up and rushing to the sink, barely stopped and going out to look for toilet paper, suddenly his nose was hot again, he turned around and wanted to go back when the door opened, he was nervous, subconsciously raised his head and wanted to hold back, the result was not satisfactory , the blood flowed back into the mouth, and it was even more frightening to be spit out.

When Shen Xiuran entered the door, he saw such a scene.

Jiang Lu embarrassedly picked out a happy planet.

Just as she covered her mouth and wanted to explain, Shen Xiuran suddenly strode over with a sullen face and took his hand, touching his fingertips trembling.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll take him to the hospital right away!" As he said, he hugged him vigorously.

Jiang Wang knew that he had misunderstood.

In order to avoid a big oolong, he quickly grabbed the bed rails and explained quickly: "Don't worry, I'm fine! I just got a nosebleed, I didn't vomit blood!"

The pause button was pressed for Shen Xiuran's actions.

Jiang Wang didn't forget that the bleeding hadn't stopped yet, and when it was dripping, he quickly covered his nose with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Look, it's really a nosebleed, I didn't lie."

Feeling guilty after being stared at by him, Jiang Lu wiped off the blood from his mouth: "Can you let me down now?"

Shen Xiuran carried him directly to the sink, without saying a word, put it aside and wet it with a paper towel to help him wipe off the catlike face, pinched his wrist and lifted it up, and patted a little cold water on his neck.

The bleeding gradually stopped.

Shen Xiuran changed a paper towel to help him wipe the remaining marks around his mouth.

The soft paper brushed against his lips, and Jiang Yan clenched the corners of his clothes until he wrinkled the corners of his mouth. He peeked nervously and didn't want to say anything. The wet paper ball was thrown into the trash can. Palm against vest and hug tightly.

There was the sound of water dripping onto the white tiles from the faucet that was not turned off tightly.

One time, two times, and the third time Jiang Wang didn't hear it because he was covered by the restrained voice in his ear: "Jiang Wang, it's fine, it's all right."

Jiang Wang moved his hand from his waist, and grasped it briefly, but didn't hold it at all.

He frightened people with a nosebleed, and it sounded pretty cool, so he tried it with the corners of his mouth, but couldn't laugh.

After hesitating, he didn't dare to hug back, but he was even more reluctant to push it away.

Something was buried deep in the soil and began to gurgle vigorously, and the horse broke out of the ground, disturbing the water in the pool and making ripples, not only water droplets, but also an unknown vortex below the water surface.

He was completely upset.