she is not happy

Wen Yi trusted her enough to be so unreserved in front of her.She can't do things that cross the line to Wen Yi.

Ye Qinghe recalled the time when Wen Yi was drunk, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he wanted to respect Wen Yi and wash up, but he didn't know that Wen Yi did this only after drinking, and Wen Yi didn't remember it at all afterwards.

She stared at Wen Yi's hair for a long time, calmed down her breathing, and slowly closed her eyes.

Hearing Ye Qinghe's even breathing, Wen Yi gently raised her chin, stared at the sleeping face of this man, and sighed helplessly.

This idiot, does he like her?

Wen Yi couldn't understand more and more.

***

For several days, Wen Yi couldn't see Ye Qinghe except in class, but she couldn't see her on weekdays.

Ask her anything and she won't say anything.

On the weekend, Wen Yi inadvertently swiped through Moments and saw Xu Yan's updated news. She saw that familiar figure appear in Xu Yan's Moments.

Ye Qinghe took up more than half of the pictures in Jiugongge, and some of them were snap shots. Wen Yi clicked on the big picture and saw that Ye Qinghe was carrying a bag that didn't belong to her on his shoulder. It was obviously for Xu Yan to carry it.

The only group photo in Xu Yan's circle of friends was the photo of the two of them standing in front of the exhibition hall with the chief designer. Ye Qinghe was still standing with a forced face, but Xu Yan next to Ye Qinghe was holding her arm. His head was leaning against Ye Qinghe's shoulder, which was really an eyesore.

Wen Yi put down her phone, lay down on the table, and wrote on a blank piece of paper indignantly.

"Ye Qinghe scum girl."

It filled the whole paper.

Wen Yi couldn't help but took out her phone again and checked the school forum.

In the previous posts of her and Ye Qinghe Gaoliang, no photos of the two of them have been updated recently.

A lot of people leave a message below whether it is divided.

Then someone posted a photo of Ye Qinghe and Xu Yan walking by the artificial lake.

Still eating tomatoes: Sister Ye's side has changed.

Xianyu: This young lady also looks very temperamental.Doesn't look like a student from our school.

Muddy Pot: Looks right.

Wen Yi looked at those dazzling comments, and clicked the report in the upper right corner with a blank face, false advertising information...

***

At night, Xu Yan drove Ye Qinghe outside the school gate.

"Little Yezi, I'll be returning to Country M in a few days."

"Safe trip." Ye Qinghe looked at Xu Yan and said calmly.

"En." Xu Yan nodded, and couldn't help but stepped forward to hug Ye Qinghe before getting into the car.

Hugging lightly, Ye Qinghe didn't have time to react, Xu Yan had already let go of her, turned around and got into the car.

Ye Qinghe looked at her leaving back and waved.

The market outside the campus was very lively, Ye Qinghe bought some food, and went back to his dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, there was only Wen Yi in the dormitory.

Wen Yi sits at the desk and draws meticulously. The warm desk lamp shines on her face, which is peaceful and beautiful.

Ye Qinghe sat beside her silently, pushing Wen Yi's favorite oden to her.

"I've eaten." Wen Yi cast a glance and said lightly.

"When I came back, I heard from the dormitory aunt that you didn't go downstairs all day." Ye Qinghe calmly repeated what he had just heard.

"There is also food in the bedroom."

"Besides, it's so difficult that if I don't eat for a day, I'll starve to death?" Wen Yi hooked the corners of her lips, revealing a slight dimple, and spoke calmly.

"Wen Yi, eat quickly." Ye Qinghe helped her untie the lid of the Kanto Boiler, and handed her the chopsticks.

Wen Yi's sly eyes flashed, she didn't pick up the chopsticks, and her voice was powerless.

"It's been a day of drawing, and my hands are sore." In fact, she wrote bad things about Ye Qinghe on the paper for a day.

"Then what should I do..." Ye Qinghe frowned, looking at Wen Yi as if he was thinking about the world's top ten unsolved mysteries.

"You feed me." Wen Yi blinked her peach-like eyes, and looked at Ye Qinghe with a smile.

Ye Qinghe's face was inexplicably hot, and he looked at Wen Yi with cold eyes.

Wen Yi parted her red lips slightly, and looked at her with a natural face.Like it's a normal thing that happens between friends.

Ye Qinghe picked up his chopsticks as if he had been bewitched.

"What to eat?"

"Fish tofu." Wen Yi glanced at the bowl and said softly.

Ye Qinghe silently helped her hold a piece, Wen Yi leaned up to her upper body, and bit it lightly.

The strands of hair swept across Ye Qinghe's arm, and the tingling feeling hit Ye Qinghe's heart like an electric current, and she suppressed herself and panicked.

Biting the dry corner of her lips, she stared at Wen Yi's moist corner of her lips with some deep meaning in her eyes.

"Radish." Wen Yi said softly, curling her hair.

Ye Qinghe's hands holding the chopsticks tightened tightly, suppressed his panic, and picked up a piece for Wen Yi. The radish soup was full and slid down the corners of Wen Yi's lips. Ye Qinghe quickly handed her the tissue.

Wen Yi raised her chin slightly, looked at her with beautiful peach blossom eyes, Ye Qinghe's tissue hand trembled, and covered Wen Yi's cheek, through the tissue, she could feel the softness of Wen Yi's lips.

Ye Qinghe seemed to be attracted by strange flowers, and his fingertips slowly and longly traced the corners of Wen Yi's lips.

"Ye Qinghe." Wen Yi softly called out Ye Qinghe's name.

Ye Qinghe only felt buzzing in the back of his head and tinnitus.

Facing Wen Yi's misty eyes, some beautiful thoughts ran wildly in Ye Qinghe's head.

When Ye Qinghe's fingertip touched the corner of her lips, Wen Yi touched it lightly. This time, it was not through a tissue, but actually touched it.

A thunder exploded behind Ye Qinghe's ears, and she blushed instantly from boredom.

The door was pushed open by the roommate at this time, and the two of them came back to their senses almost instantly. Wen Yi took the chopsticks and ate the oden with her head down.

Ye Qinghe sat beside her, rubbing the warmth with his fingertips just now, his heart cracked uncontrollably.

***

Ye Qinghe started to learn to play drums and was exposed to rock music. She felt that in the deafening music rhythm, she gained more inspiration.

The teacher said before that her design is good, but she still can't break away from the existing framework, detach herself, and have more innovations.

In the rhythm of the drumbeat, Ye Qinghe vented his suppressed and restrained emotions to his heart's content.

"Student Ye, you have a great sense of music." The manager of the orchestra looked at Ye Qinghe and couldn't help being amazed at her.Xueba is Xueba, and he can learn everything quickly.

Little did he know that Ye Qinghe often came here and practiced repeatedly, so that every rhythm was engraved in his mind like muscle memory.

Loners are not good at socializing, but spend more time and energy on the many things they want to do well.

"Student Ye, if you come to participate in this club activity, you will definitely help us attract good applicants."

Ye Qinghe slowly untied the bandages wrapped around his fingers, glanced at the manager with his long and narrow eyes, and said a few words indifferently.

"I don't participate in club activities."

"???" The manager looked at Ye Qinghe with question marks all over his face.

"I just want to prove that playing drums is not difficult to learn." Ye Qinghe stood up leisurely and said a few words.

"..." The manager looked at Ye Qinghe, feeling that the world of a top student is very difficult to understand.

***

At night, Ye Qinghe returned to the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back, and ran into Wen Yi who was going to fetch water.

Wen Yi saw Ye Qinghe's hand in his trouser pocket before it was too late.

"Ye Qinghe, what happened to your hand?"

"I fell from a bicycle," Ye Qinghe said casually.Turn around and go to the bedroom.

Wen Yi followed her into the bedroom.

"Aren't you going to fetch water?" Ye Qinghe glanced at her and said softly.

But Wen Yi put the kettle back on the table and took out the medicine box from the drawer.

"Come here." It was rare for Wen Yi to be strong, and Ye Qinghe had no choice but to obey her.

Sitting down beside her, Wen Yi twisted away the potion, took a cotton swab, spread her slender white hands in front of Ye Qinghe, and looked at her.

Ye Qinghe handed Wen Yi his hand helplessly.

Under the light, Ye Qinghe's knuckle-boned fingers were worn red and skinned.

The slightly cool potion fell on Ye Qinghe's fingers, she took a breath and flinched, but Wen Yi held her fingertips tightly.

"Don't move." Wen Yi said softly, lowering her head and carefully helping Ye Qinghe apply the medicine. Ye Qinghe stared at her peaceful face, from the eyes to the tip of the nose, to the corners of the lips.Wen Yi exuded a faint warm fragrance, permeating the air, making Ye Qinghe immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

After taking the medicine, Wen Yi opened her red lips slightly, and blew for her. The red lips would not touch her fingertips. The hot and humid breath brushed against Ye Qinghe's fingers, as if someone had poked her tailbone. Startled, straightened his back.

A hot current ran through her body, and she only felt that her fingertips were bitten by insects and ants, and she couldn't tell whether it was pain or itching.

"Be careful next time." Wen Yi let go of her hand and packed the medicine box.

Ye Qinghe twitched the corners of his eyes, curled up his fingertips, and rubbed on his knees again, but the strength was still there.

***

Ye Qinghe prepared a small performance scene for Wen Yi, which was placed on the only way Wen Yi must pass from the library back to the dormitory building.

The manager teamed up with several community members to help her set up the venue.

Just wait for Wen Yi to pass by the roadside and give her a special surprise.

Ye Qinghe and the members of the club waited until the evening, but they didn't wait for Wen Yi. The people in the club asked Ye Qinghe to send Wen Yi a WeChat message. Ye Qinghe hesitated while holding his mobile phone.

"Student Ye, why are you here?" A girl said softly.

Ye Qinghe raised his eyes, it was the girl who went to the library with Wen Yi recently.

"Where's Wen Yi?" Ye Qinghe didn't answer her, but asked casually.

"Student Wen, the student union called her to help on the basketball court."

"Okay." Ye Qinghe said lightly.Put away the phone, the basketball court is only two teaching buildings away.

Ye Qinghe decided to invite him by himself.

Before I got to the basketball court, I heard the commotion there.

The basketball court is full of people.A big red banner hung with the words "Peak Final".

Today is the basketball finals between the Department of Chinese and the Department of Architecture.

The game time has passed, and it's time for the awards.

Just watched Wen Yi, as a member of the student union, go up to present awards to the seniors of the Department of Architecture.

The boys of the basketball team stood in a row one by one. They were tall and handsome in the sun.

Wen Yi walked up to captain Wu Xiao and was about to hang the medal around the boy's neck, but Wu Xiao took the medal from Wen Yi directly and hung it on Wen Yi's neck.

This action was so quick that Wen Yi could not react, and the audience was already blown up.

"Sister, I'll give it to you. Without your support, I wouldn't be able to win the game." Wu Xiao smiled all over his face, and began to confess his love to Wen Yi.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-1000:03:10~2021-07-1609:12:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 for Lamentation; 1 for Arlene;

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: 6 in the middle of the summer night; 3 from DetectiveLi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：似火30瓶；懒的不可救药20瓶；Anti.小陈拆盒子、Resen_Sun、陌上人如魚10瓶；504518858瓶；Nancy、小豆子小豆子6瓶；酒果、TIAMO5瓶；莫忘璃2瓶；潜水党1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!