"Your friend?" The woman approached and said to Mr. Li.

Mr. Li nodded: "Let me introduce you, this is He Siyu, this is..."

"Lin Yao." The woman answered.

He Siyu opened his eyes wide, looking at the woman with flaming red lips in front of him, is this Lin Yao?

Is it the Lin Yao I know?

Lin Yao stretched out her hand and raised the corner of her mouth, "Long time no see, He Siyu."

He Siyu was stunned for a long time, and Lin Yao had already raised her hand for a long time when she reacted.

"Okay, long time no see."

Lin Yao didn't have any dissatisfaction with He Siyu's rudeness, she turned slightly sideways, and said to the stunned Mr. Li, "Let's go?"

Mr. Li's forehead was covered with sweat, and he helped his pair of well-made gold-rimmed glasses, "So you know each other."

There was no emotion in Lin Yao's words: "Well, classmate."

When He Siyu heard this long-lost classmate, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and the emotions surging in his heart seemed to swallow him up until he suffocated.

Is it a classmate? It is indeed a classmate.

Is the relationship between Lin Yao and I not classmates?

From the perspective of social relations, we are indeed, without a doubt, classmates.

But why do I feel a little cold when I hear this title.

Isn't this the person I've been dreaming about day and night, dreaming about in the middle of the night?

Isn't this the person I feel guilty about and confess to every day?

The one who misses her is himself, and the one who misses her is also himself.

And the one who ruthlessly severed contact with her was himself.

So, am I doing it on my own.

He Siyu's thoughts went back to his high school days.

After being divided into classes, the two did not become estranged because they could not attend class together. On the contrary, they unexpectedly became more acquainted.

Every morning, Lin Yao would go to the gate of He Siyu's house to wait for her, and ride a bicycle to take He Siyu to class.

He Siyu doesn't even need to ride a bicycle anymore.

At first, my mother wondered if He Siyu was in a relationship, but when she saw that the person who took her to school was a little girl with long hair, she said nothing more.

After school, I would accompany Lin Yao to the two nights together.

Lin Yao wrote science papers and memorized liberal arts concepts by herself.

The deskmate Dong Xiaoqian was the first to discover this.

Once in a physical education class, He Siyu accompanied Dong Xiaoqian to the store to buy ice cream. When queuing up to pay, Dong Xiaoqian whispered in her ear: "You and Lin Yao have gotten very close recently?"

The casual question was remembered by He Siyu, "Yeah."

With a clumsy tongue, she didn't know what to say to express clearly, so she could only say "um" in response.

"Zhang Zilin has been saying some bad things recently, don't take it to heart."

Dong Xiaoqian's second sentence made He Siyu puzzled.

What do you mean by saying bad things?

Are you referring to me and Lin Yao?

He Siyu was secretly happy because he and Lin Yao had already been bound together.

So can it be explained that the relationship between himself and Lin Yao has reached a very close level.

"Oh... what did she say?" He Siyu, who was still secretly laughing, even said the question with a little joy.

Dong Xiaoqian turned her head to look at He Siyu with a happy face, "She said you hugged Lin Yao's thigh and stalked her."

"Well, she can say whatever she wants." He Siyu said with a smile.

He Siyu soon paid the price for his indifference.

In the beginning, no one accompanied her to the toilet, but it was not a big deal.

Then the homework book is always torn out a few pages, it's not a big deal, it's blank paper anyway.

In the end, He Siyu's homework disappeared for no reason.

"He Siyu! Why didn't you hand in your homework!" The Chinese teacher stood on the podium and chattered endlessly.

He Siyu turned his schoolbag upside down, but there was still no trace of the ordinary homework book.

"I can't find it." He Siyu stood up and said with a blushing face.

"You don't even bother to lie to others. You said you didn't finish writing!" The Chinese teacher was so angry that he slapped the table, waved his left hand, and pointed his index finger at the gate, "Get out!"

It's really unlucky to have two Chinese classes in a row. When the class is over, I have to be a standing god for people to watch and laugh at.

He Siyu lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone, and was patted on the shoulder.

It's Lin Yao.

"Why were you punished to stand? Did you not do your homework because you were disobedient? Or was your mind distracted and you were called up to answer questions?" Lin Yao asked her seriously.

"I can't find the homework book." He Siyu only glanced at Lin Yao's face, then hurriedly lowered his head, buried his head deeper, and muttered out the words.

"Why are you so careless..." Lin Yao rubbed her hair regretfully.

"Hey!" He Siyu didn't like people touching her hair the most, and Lin Yao's behavior made her a little annoyed and embarrassed.

"Ah?" Lin Yao, who didn't know what was going on, looked at her with wide eyes and innocent face.

In an instant, He Siyu was captured by Lin Yao's big eyes.

Defeat—to—you——!

This was He Siyu's first thought at that time.

"Why don't you go to class?" The bell rang for the second time, and Lin Yao was still standing in the corridor looking at her.

They were just the two of them in the empty hallway.

"Accompany you." Lin Yao stood beside He Siyu, "He Siyu."

He Siyu finally raised his head and looked at Lin Yao who stood beside her for punishment.

"Hurry up and go to class..." He Siyu tugged at the hem of Lin Yao's clothes.

"You are so annoying, I said I want to stand here with you." Lin Yao straightened her clothes and looked up at the white wall in front of her.

"Didn't your teacher talk about you?" He Siyu was a little flustered, and couldn't think of anything to say for a while.

"I'm Lin Yao, Lin Yao, who would say me?"

Lin Yao looked at her face, met He Siyu's eyes, and smiled brightly.

He Siyu still recalls the Chinese class where she was punished to stand still with a sweet aura. Lin Yao's smile was like a chapter poked into the pages of her memory, so much so that she forgot what the two of them said that afternoon. What, but He Siyu still remembers Lin Yao's expression at that time.

Lin Yao's words made her struggle out of this beautiful memory.

"He Siyu, let's go first."

One second, He Siyu was still thinking about Lin Yao's young face, and the next second, he was crushed by the ruthless reality.

"Oh...goodbye." He Siyu said bitterly.

But the two who had already walked away didn't even look back.

Then I called Dong Xiaoqian. At that time, Dong Xiaoqian was busy with the business of the coffee shop. As soon as He Siyu called, she asked her to put down her work.

"Ah? Have you met? That's fine, come here, come and talk."

He Siyu held the steaming black coffee, stirred it with a stirrer, and said slowly: "Mr. Li sent me home, and then I went out again, planning to go to my mother's house, but I ran into her. She and Mr. Li I still know each other."

Dong Xiaoqian was not as distraught as she was, "Then let me ask you, what is the relationship between her and Mr. Li?"

"What's the relationship?" He Siyu asked her, tilting her head.

"Yeah, what's the relationship? Friends? Family? Colleagues?"

"This...I really don't know."

"...Then you know something!"

He Siyu recalled what happened that day, and he had a flash of inspiration, "I remembered! When Mr. Li sent me home, he said that there was something wrong with his family, and then I ran into Lin Yao. Do you think they are relatives?"

Dong Xiaoqian took a sip of milk tea and nodded, "It's possible, relative."

"You didn't leave your phone number?"

He Siyu showed embarrassment, "You know, how dare I ask for her contact information when I treated Lin Yao like that."

Dong Xiaoqian sneered, "You still know that you are not a joke, how did Lin Yao treat you, and how did you treat her?"

He Siyu hid her head in her arms, and a dull voice came out of her arms: "I was so stupid at that time, and I regret it too."

"So, apologize to her!"

"Ah?" He Siyu raised his head suddenly, because the movement was too fast, and his head felt dizzy at this moment.

"Ah what, just like a fool, you go and apologize to her, maybe you can get back together."

He Siyu came home and lay on the bed, Dong Xiaoqian's last words lingered in his mind.

Apologize to Lin Yao?

But in what capacity?

A former friend, or a current classmate.

So……

Do I still like Lin Yao?

A big question mark appeared in front of He Siyu's eyes, and she was a little scared.

Lin Yao's return was unexpected, disrupting her otherwise well-ordered life.

It also disturbed her sinking heart.

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