After wrongly binding the rival's system

Qin Lin sat on the bed.

He hadn't done a math problem for a week, and since he was a stranger to Chen Lingfeng, no one urged him to do it.

It was a little uncomfortable at first, but after a day or two, it didn't seem like a big deal.

Qin Lin said to B612: "It's pretty good without him, but I don't have to copy my math homework every morning."

B612: "Who is he?"

Qin Lin: "..."

B612: "You obviously still can't stand him ignoring you."

Qin Lin: "I haven't."

B612 looked at Qin Lin's stubborn mouth, and didn't know what to do.Since Qin Lin bought two coconut bags last time, the more she looked at Qin Lin, the more distressed she felt.

You must know that Qin Lin doesn't like sweets at all, so he didn't pay attention that day, and went to the fourth restaurant like a fool to buy the newly released coconut buns.

At that time, he and Chu Lingfeng had been separated for a week, and B612 really thought he didn't care, but he didn't expect Qin Lin to go crazy that day, running laps and laps on the playground.

B612: "Why bother."

Qin Lin hugged the pillow, turned over, and rolled around on the bed again, without answering her.

B612: "Wait!"

Qin Lin: "Why?"

B612: "Look in the crack of the bed..."

It seemed that a yellow object flashed before B612's eyes just now.

Qin Lin crawled forward twice, and looked down at the gap between the big bed and the wall.

"It seems that there is really something." B612 said.

Qin Lin: "What fell?"

B612: "I just said you don't usually throw things on the bed."

Qin Lin: "I'll throw it away."

B612: "So what exactly is that?"

Qin Lin got up again, pushed the mattress out by himself, and finally saw the thing in the gap.

A workbook.

B612: "!"

This homework book looks very familiar, no matter how you look at it, it is the one that Qin Lin lied about being spoiled by the vegetable soup.

B612: "You can't find it if you break through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get it. You see, God doesn't want you to lose it."

Qin Lin took it out and put the mattress back.

He threw the notebook on the table and continued to lie on his back on the bed.His body sank into the quilt like a soft cloud.

B612: "Don't you take a look?"

Qin Lin didn't really want to see it.He lacked interest and said: "Is there any point in looking at it now?"

Chu Lingfeng had already ignored him, and he was even happy to continue his friendship with Liu Feiyang.Only he himself, and every time he thought of Chu Lingfeng, he would get sulky.

It's hard to get over it, so be it.

Qin Lin opened a book and covered his face, his eyes were open, his chest heaved slightly, and he was lost in the dark.

The phone rang, but Qin Lin didn't answer it, but put the phone upside down beside him.

He didn't even know what he was thinking, he just recalled all kinds of trivial things uncontrollably.

"I used to think it was fun to slide down the stairs on the second floor." Qin Lin said.

B612 echoed him without knowing why, and taught him to pay attention to safety by the way: "It's really interesting, but don't do this in the future, what should you do if you get hurt?"

Qin Lin: "Well, I won't be like this in the future."

He really won't. He slides down from the second floor alone. No matter how cool his movements are, there will be no audience.

...and no one opened their arms to catch him.

Even if Chu Lingfeng slept with his arm on his pillow every day, and his arm was sore and numb that he couldn't lift it, he was still very happy.

Qin Lin couldn't figure it out, why is he unhappy now?

He took the book off his face again, turned on his phone, and wanted to check the time.

A message popped up on the phone screen, and the pure black profile picture looked familiar.

A few weeks ago, there were still a lot of unnutritive chat records in their dialog boxes, from what was the homework today, to the sharing of game results, and small complaints about the teacher, and the clouds in the sky that were photographed casually.

Then they never spoke again.

...Chu Lingfeng?

Qin Lin's heart skipped a beat for some reason.

The whole heart is restless, conveying surprise, grievance, and a little subtle joy that is not easy to detect.

Qin Lin bit his lower lip, unlocked the phone, and opened Chu Lingfeng's chat box.

A simple two-word message came from the other side: "Open the door."

Qin Lin suddenly sat up from the bed.

B612 screamed: "Is Destiny's Child outside the door?!"

Qin Lin: "I don't know."

His tone was slow, but he even forgot to wear his slippers, and walked out of the bedroom barefoot and across the living room.

Standing inside the anti-theft door, he was rarely nervous.

B612: "Are you not angry anymore?"

He doesn't speak.

B612 urged: "Open the door quickly."

Qin Lin put his hand on the doorknob, but still didn't move.

B612: "If the child of destiny comes to you to reconcile, why don't you give him a step down."

Qin Lin said: "Why should I let him go down the steps?"

Then he opened the door and looked out seemingly indifferently.

There was no Chu Lingfeng outside the door, only a courier and a big package by the door.

Qin Lin was holding the doorknob's hand, and slowly put it down as if discouraged.

He looked at the package on the ground suspiciously.

"What is this?" B612 asked.

At the same time, another message from Chu Lingfeng also jumped out.

"I just saw that the courier I was looking for has arrived at your door. He called you and you didn't answer it. Remember to sign for it. Goodbye."

Qin Lin seemed to have thought of something, squatted down, and opened the package on the spot in the corridor.

The things were packaged delicately, and Qin Lin was fascinated by them.A set of couple outfits, a pair of plain rings, a rose, and a dusty pink rubber band that girls tie their hair into and swears the sovereignty of their boyfriends.

Qin Lin's hands slowly clenched.

The courier looked at Qin Lin with kind and teasing eyes, and said with a smile, "Is it your girlfriend? I just went to the villa area in Beiyuan to pick up the goods. The young man who sent the courier is really handsome. Is it her brother?"

Qin Lin made a few perfunctory sentences casually, and wrote his name stroke by stroke on the courier slip to sign for receipt.

The courier went downstairs, and Qin Lin heard his footsteps getting further and further away.

Qin Lin was still squatting on the ground, holding the brand new couple outfits that no one had worn yet.

B612: "Qin Lin..."

Qin Lin stared at these gifts, and whispered: "He doesn't want any of these?"

B612 suddenly cried.

Qin Lin smiled and asked her, "Why are you crying?"

B612 cried even louder: "I feel you are very sad."

Qin Lin: "I haven't."

B612: "How could this be, weren't you all fine before?"

Qin Lin carried the pile of presents into his arms and closed the door.

"If he doesn't want it, let's not do it." Qin Lin said.

After a while, Qin Lin said again: "He probably wants to break up with me completely."

B612 didn't speak, just whimpered.

Qin Lin came to the desk, opened the math exercise book, and found the eleven questions that he hadn't finished in time that day.

He entered those questions one by one into the browser to search.

When it is input to No.11 channel, its function image comes into view.

A Cartesian coordinate system, a bit dull heart.

Like Chu Lingfeng.

Qin Lin clicked on Chu Lingfeng's profile picture again, and flicked through the chat records of the two of them uncontrollably.

"Which one should you choose for the eighth multiple-choice question in the exercise book? A?"

"Does the mock paper sent by Jingjing need to write a composition? Can I not write?"

"Come and play games, I'll miss you soon."

"I took it when I passed by Mingli Building today. Let me show you the [picture]."

"A meatball that Aunt Liu made for me today is delicious. I'll bring you some."

"..."

"Open the door."

"I just saw that the courier I was looking for has arrived at your door. He called you and you didn't answer it. Remember to sign for it. Goodbye."

Qin Lin wanted to close the dialog again.He didn't know what else he could say to Chu Lingfeng.

Said that I finally found out that the No.11 math problem you gave me was a confession, but I found out late, so sorry?

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the word "goodbye".

……goodbye?

This is not Chu Lingfeng's usual habit of using words. Qin Lin, who is extremely sensitive to the emotions of words, suddenly has a subtle premonition.

It wasn't a good feeling, but it was so strong that Qin Lin called Liu Feiyang immediately.

"Liu Feiyang?"

Liu Feiyang seemed to snort coldly, and said angrily, "What's the matter?"

Qin Lin: "Chu Lingfeng, he..."

Sure enough, Liu Feiyang couldn't hold back his anger, and said in a strange way: "Aren't you happy that he is leaving? You deserved to be the one who forced the prince of No. [-] Middle School out of No. [-] Middle School, with brilliant achievements."

Qin Lin: "Let's go?"

At this moment, unparalleled panic suddenly emerged in Qin Lin's heart.

Liu Feiyang: "If you don't leave, I will continue to be scumbed by you? Thank you, he will go abroad immediately, so you can make trouble for someone else."

From the moment Chu Lingfeng told Liu Feiyang that he was leaving City B, Liu Feiyang knew that Chu Lingfeng still liked Qin Lin, nothing changed.

Qin Lin: "When are you leaving!"

Liu Feiyang: "None of your business."

Qin Lin asked again: "When will he leave?"

Liu Feiyang snorted lightly, but did not answer.

Qin Lin hung up the phone abruptly.

He put on his shoes in a panic, forgot even the keys, and ran downstairs quickly.

The city center was full of lights, and the nightlife had just begun, so he easily stopped a car.

After reporting the address of Chu Lingfeng's home, he sat in the back seat of the car, feeling as if his heart was being held tightly by someone.

Any anger or grievance seemed to be replaced by panic after hearing that Chu Lingfeng was leaving.

He couldn't distinguish his emotions at all, whether it was the regret of losing a friend, or the unwillingness to part ways because of a misunderstanding.He didn't even know whether he liked Chu Lingfeng or not.

He only knew that Chu Lingfeng must not be let go.

The phone lit up again, and it was the chat record Liu Feiyang sent him.

From a long time ago, until Chu Lingfeng broke up with him, Chu Lingfeng confided many things to Liu Feiyang.

Qin Lin never knew that Chu Lingfeng could talk so much.

He saw how Chu Lingfeng struggled to decide to confess his love to him, how clumsily and sincerely he wanted to be a little romantic, and he also saw the strange sentences written by Chu Lingfeng.

For example, you are the fish meal of the third restaurant, and I am the pancake fruit of Aunt Wang.

Chu Lingfeng didn't even look like Chu Lingfeng, and told Liu Feiyang that he didn't mind that he was a scumbag.

He also secretly collected a lot of information about chasing people and getting along with boyfriends, but Qin Lin didn't see it at all.

At three o'clock in the morning a long time ago, Chu Lingfeng said: "I can't write any poems, but I miss him very much now."

When Qin Lin saw this sentence, he leaned his head against the car window.

He glanced at the time, it was one o'clock in the morning.

Even if Liu Feiyang didn't tell him when Chu Lingfeng would leave, he still didn't believe that Chu Lingfeng would leave so late.

Even if Chu Lingfeng leaves early in the morning, he can stop Chu Lingfeng tonight, even now.

The taxi stopped, and Qin Lin ran to Chu Lingfeng's house.

He rang the doorbell, but there was no response.

But he knew that Chu Lingfeng must not have slept.Chu Lingfeng definitely saw him at the door.

Qin Lin called Chu Lingfeng, but Chu Lingfeng didn't answer.

Qin Lin sent a message to Chu Lingfeng: "Open the door."

After a while, the door opened.

Chu Lingfeng looked at Qin Lin.

Qin Lin was wearing a big T-shirt, a pair of slippers on his feet, his hair was a little messy, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Chu Lingfeng: "What are you doing here?"

Qin Lin: "Don't leave, okay?"

Chu Lingfeng shook his head, did not speak, but the meaning of rejection was obvious.

He wanted to close the door, but Qin Lin said again: "I saw the No.11 question you gave me before, but I can't do it, can you teach me now?"

Chu Lingfeng was silent for a moment, and said, "Someone will teach you in the future."

Qin Lin looked at him silently.

His peach blossom eyes are so beautiful, as if he is still expressing endless affection at this moment.

Chu Lingfeng didn't want to be fooled by these eyes anymore.

But in the next second, Qin Lin looked into his eyes firmly and said, "I will be very sad when you leave."

Chu Lingfeng froze in place.

Qin Lin asked him to stay, and he would not stay, but Qin Lin said that he would be very sad.

Chu Lingfeng found that he still didn't want to make Qin Lin sad.

He took a deep breath and stopped looking at Qin Lin.

"I saw the poem you wrote to me before." Qin Lin said.

"You are the fish meal by the window on the second floor of the third restaurant. It is so vinegary and spicy that you don't add coriander. I am Aunt Wang's pancake fruit at the school gate. You add eggs and sausages and you just don't have any crispy rice..." This strange poem was written by Qin. Rin read out in embarrassment.

Chu Lingfeng only felt a pain in his heart.What is Qin Lin doing?Read it in front of him, and then laugh at him for writing what the hell is this?

He seemed to hear Qin Lin's chuckle.

Qin Lin said: "I said, are you willing to join me in forming a luxurious package for No. [-] Middle School in City B?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Qin actually doesn't know whether he likes Piao Piao or not, but he only knows that Piao Piao is going to leave and he panics.So the natural system acts on intuition.