don't cry

Why give Qu Yu a chance?

Can't tell

The words are unclear.

After Jing Rong finished writing the diary, he didn't look at what he wrote, and buried his head in his arms a little bit of self-deprecation, only showing his thick black and soft hair.

It was quiet in the bedroom, completely different from his state of mind.

In the past, he liked to write in a diary before going to bed at night, but today is really too boring. There are many things that he can't talk to others, so he can only write them down to complete a silent communication. Except for him, no one will know the huge waves in his heart at this moment. wave.

He shouldn't have given the other party a chance to reform so easily. Qu Yu lied to him so many times that he could never communicate with each other for the rest of his life, but he couldn't understand why he would soften his heart again.

Perhaps, he couldn't completely harden his heart in front of Qu Yu.

From the first meeting, he has always been soft-hearted towards Qu Yu.

Jing Rong was silent for a moment, feeling a little better, and then raised his arms again, his eyes glanced at the diary inadvertently.

Scratching the paper with his fingertips, he still couldn't hold back and began to flip through the previous diary.

——This is also his habitual action.

The diary is not thick, and Jing Rong will replace it with new ones regularly, and he will store all the old ones in a big box.

It's just that this book is almost finished, and he still hasn't changed it.

Jing Rong directly turned to the first page.

【...I met a roommate who shared a room. His name is Qu Yu. This is a very quiet and well-behaved name. However, he is very lively and enthusiastic, beautiful and delicate, and has a good temper. 】

Jing Rong paused with his fingertips.

It seems that I can still recall the helplessness and subtle harmony of the day when I first met my roommate.

Qu Yu is a qualified hunter, disguising herself as a poor and weak prey, allowing him to successfully take the bait and fall into the trap.

But now he quietly looks at these handwritings, he can only make a definition for himself at that time.

--fool.

Stupidly deceived by the illusion created by the other party, he is willing to be bound by the other party's limbs with chains, and finally drunk in the other party's sweet dreams.

If he had started reading this diary from the beginning a few days earlier, he would have hidden the diary in the deepest part of the bookcase in frustration, and would never give him another look.

But I don't know if it's because today he chose to let go and give each other a chance, so now his mood is not so intense, it can be called calm.

Maybe everything is predestined.

Jing Rong continued to flip through.

The diary is not thick, so he kept flipping through it, and it took him a while to read it all. His eyes fell on the handwriting he just wrote today.

He suddenly felt a little bored.

"He" was carried out from beginning to end, everywhere, like a sticky spirit, leaving traces in every corner.

Even after being separated for more than half a month, "he" occasionally popped up from the corner, trying to attract Jing Rong's attention.

Jing Rong buried his head in his arms again, a little depressed.

He seemed to understand the reason for his soft heart.

He likes Qu Yu, to the point of indulgence, to the point where his life is completely taken over by the other party.

And how could Qu Yu really leave.

It's just that he deceived himself and deliberately ignored it.

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Jing Rong's words seemed to turn on a switch.

Recently, Qu Yu has become particularly present. In just a few days, people on the forum have started discussing whether this couple, who talked vigorously and broke up silently, is getting back together again.

There is no way, the campus is so big, there are always witnesses who see Jing Rong and Qu Yu in the same frame, and the latter is so attentive that he almost pretends to be a dog's tail behind him.

——It is absolutely impossible for a young milk dog x a cold beauty to truly be! !

——I bet a pack of spicy strips, they will definitely get back together

——jr looks like the kind of cold and aloof style in front of outsiders, shy and gentle in front of insiders, a dog who acts coquettishly and cute, probably can't stand surrendering, and then agrees to the other party's request, Red eyes and biting lip to suppress voice (what am I talking about, don’t block my account if you’re crazy)

——ls good meeting! !expand saysay

——I tripped over my sister's pants as soon as I opened the post

——Wait, haven't they gotten back together yet?What are you all thinking! ! !

——Ahem, to be honest, is there any difference between the two of them getting back together like this? qy follows jr in class, qy follows jr leg press, qy follows jr running, they are inseparable, no wonder people think too much

……

After seeing the content in the post, Qu Mu squeezed his phone angrily, his eyes filled with jealousy and disgust.

The last time Qu Yu almost made him cry behind bars, not only was he scolded by Qu's father and punished for confinement, he was also complained by Dong Wu for several days.

He knew that he had caused trouble due to poor planning, but Dong Wu kept persuading him to calm down, Jing Rong was hooked away by Qu Yu, how could he calm down again!

Therefore, after Qu's father went on a business trip, he escaped from home and returned to school. He paid special attention to Jing Rong every day, and of course he did not miss the news of their breakup.

Who knows how long it has passed, Qu Yu actually licked his face and begged for reunion, really shameless.

If it was said that Qu Mu only wanted to be a tool person to climb up to Jing Rong before, then now there is an added sense of paranoid competition.

Qu Yu, a good half-brother, robs him everywhere, this time he is not going to be overwhelmed by the other party, so what if Jing Rong and the other party have been together, and they can still be separated, if they are separated, he will be close Chance.

Originally, he planned to take it slowly, but now Qu Yu's cheeky behavior made him feel very uneasy, and he was not going to wait any longer.

But this time, he learned his lesson and didn't dare to act alone. Even though he was bored seeing the post, he still called Dong Wu first.

After hearing what he said, the other party thought for a moment and said cautiously: "Don't move around, there will be a party next Thursday, and Jing's family will also be there, and I will take you to the banquet at that time, and you can brush up in front of Jing Rong's parents." Presence, let’s make a good impression.”

Qu Mu knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, so he could only suppress his dissatisfaction, obey Dong Wu's words, and wait for the arrival of the banquet.

Saturday morning.

Jing Rong came to the rehearsal room 10 minutes earlier, and this time there were a few people sitting inside chatting and waiting.

When Zhang Yuhan saw him, his eyes lit up immediately: "Student Jing Rong, here, here."

Although they were in the same class, Jing Rong didn't know anyone well and kept a safe social distance, so Zhang Yuhan was actually not that familiar with this classmate who had been together for three years.

However, she often hangs out in forums, is a 5G surfing player, and is a well-known hacker. She has written a lot of fanfiction, and discusses derivative literature creation with many like-minded sisters in the hacker group.

Recently, what she admires the most is Jing Rong and Qu Yu. No matter their height and weight, three courts and five eyes, or personality and taste, they dance perfectly on her xp.

She was full of ideas and shared a lot of materials in the group, leading a group of little sisters to admire the beautiful love between the two.

When the two broke up, she was still emo for a long time.

When the school held this activity, she was anxious to ask Jing Rong if she would like to participate, but who knew that the other party actually agreed, and Qu Yu also came to ask her if she could participate the next day.

Without changing his face, Zhang Yu told his elementary school brother that it was okay, then turned his head and twisted into an earthworm in the dormitory.

This is not breaking up and becoming passers-by, who is more indifferent than the other, it is clearly entangled, never forgetting! !

Looking at Jing Rong who was running towards this side, and then at Qu Yu who was sitting behind, Zhang Yuhan pretended to be calm, but in his heart he had already started to imagine the sweetness of the two people's future scenes.

——She forgot to tell the two of them that this time they will play a pair of confidantes who cherish each other, the kind of opponents who will live and die together from beginning to end.

The corners of Zhang Yuhan's lips raised.

It's not her fault, they didn't ask her in advance.

Although the relationship is not close, they often attend classes together, and they are not so blind after staying for three years. Jing Rong still has a basic impression of his classmates.

He nodded towards Zhang Yuhan and sat down in a corner beside him.

Just a few seconds after sitting down, the seat next to him was pulled.

A light jasmine fragrance drifted over slowly, like a silent temptation.

Jing Rong glanced at the people next to him from the corner of his eye, slightly surprised.

When did Qu Yu fall in love with Jasmine?

He quietly looked at the window on the other side, as if he was looking at the scenery outside the window, but he was actually waiting for the other party's action.

one two Three--

"Senior, it's hot and thirsty, I bought two bottles of iced mineral water, and I'll give you one."

A beautiful hand stretched out holding mineral water, the nails were a healthy cinnamon color, and the soft fingertips were stained with water.

Only then did Jing Rong focus on Qu Yu, who was dressed in a very ordinary way, with simple colors and styles. It didn't look like he was going to date someone next time, nor did he seem like he just ended a date with someone.

But why does it smell like jasmine?

Jing Rong was inexplicably concerned about this faint fragrance, like a small beast whose territory had been tested, and was a little displeased.

He hummed coldly, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

Qu Yu was not annoyed, and put the water very close to him so that he could reach for it when he was thirsty.

After finishing all this, Qu Yu opened his mouth as if chatting: "I heard from senior sister that I will come to the rehearsal room every day to play against each other. Have you decided who to play with?"

In the past few days, Jing Rong always met Qu Yu who "coincidentally" missed the class in the public class, even if he didn't attend class, he could meet him in the study room.

Qu Yu can always chat with him without disturbing his study, and Jing Rong can continue the chat without changing his expression.

Jing Rong was silent and didn't plan to talk to him.

Qu Yu's eyes flickered for a moment, and she persevered: "Perhaps the senior will like the perfume I use today? It was recommended to buy some time ago. It has a pure jasmine scent and lasts for a long time."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to inadvertently stroke the hair on the side of Jing Rong's ear, and the fragrance of jasmine wafted over.

Jing Rong frowned imperceptibly, shifted his position a little, and did not remain silent this time: "I don't like it, thank you."

Qu Yu seemed to pause, and his movements were slightly slow.

"Don't like it?" He had a weird expression on his face, "Didn't senior like Jasmine a few days ago, the perfume on his body was strong and sweet."

After he mentioned it, Jing Rong remembered that he seemed to have said that he liked Jasmine.

He pursed his lips subconsciously, a little amused.

That day he was wearing perfume because he couldn't take a shower and wanted to cover up the smell on his body, and the other party was not flattering, of course it was irritating, and there were some faint overtones.

Who knew that the other party actually believed it.

Kind of silly.

Silly is kinda cute.

The unhappy mood just now seemed to improve instantly, and even the smell of jasmine was not so unpleasant.

Jing Rong glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "I don't like it now."

Qu Yu tried to play tricks: "Senior, this is called liking the new and disliking the old. It starts in chaos and ends in abandonment. The red apricot is out of the wall."

Jing Rong said confidently: "But this is my freedom, you have no right to control me."

Qu Yu seemed to be biting his teeth, a little unhappy, and turned his head sideways with the corners of his mouth pressed down.

Jing Rong won a game, and his mood became happier, and his eyes looking out of the window softened a bit.

Today's weather is really good, and the breeze blowing in is refreshingly cool and slightly sweet, just right and comfortable.

It's just that he hadn't been happy for a few seconds, when he suddenly heard a few slight sounds.

Immediately afterwards, the rich and sweet fragrance of gardenia rushed over, wrapping him tightly, not letting go of any space.

Jing Rong was slightly taken aback, and turned his head subconsciously. Qu Yu held a delicate glass bottle in his hand and smiled triumphantly at him.

"What are you doing?" Jing Rong couldn't help asking, with a questioning tone in his tone.

Qu Yu leaned closer and sniffed his scent, then sprayed himself a few more times, and waved his arms at him.

"I can't control the seniors, but I can follow the seniors' preferences, no matter what the seniors like, I have it."

"Senior loves the new and dislikes the old, so I become a new one. When the senior starts to mess up and ends up abandoning, I continue to work hard. When the senior gets out of the wall, I move the wall a foot."

There was tenderness in Qu Yu's twinkling peach blossom eyes, and a sly smile: "Senior will never avoid me."

Jing Rong's ears felt hot.

He moved to the window, his face still cold: "This is your freedom, it has nothing to do with me."

After thinking about it, he cautiously added, "Read less novels, learn less quotations, and talk less nonsense, study hard and make progress every day."

What he said was so honest, those who didn't know it thought it was the middle school grade director who was instructing the children who had wandered in thought.

Qu Yu's smile deepened, and she didn't speak, but took the perfume bottle and sprayed around them again.

The gardenia smell is stronger again.

This fragrance successfully attracted the attention of the people around.

Zhang Yuhan waited for the opportunity to move the chair over for a long time, "Junior Quyu, your perfume smells so good, what brand is it, I want to buy it too."

That's what she said, but her eyes glanced back and forth between the two.

Don't think that she can't see if she is sitting in the corner. These two people just kept making small movements and whispering. If they don't get back together, who will get back together?

The perfume is still the same gardenia as Jing Rong's, and she doesn't believe it if it wasn't intentional.

Qu Yu glanced at her and smiled innocently: "That's fine, I don't want to collide with anyone other than senior Jing Rong, I'm sorry, senior, but I think this jasmine fragrance is more suitable for you, if you like it , I will give it to my senior sister."

After finishing speaking, he took out another bottle of perfume in his schoolbag and handed it to Zhang Yuhan, with a gentle voice: "Senior sister is beautiful, it is very suitable for spraying this fresh fragrance, and it makes me feel very happy when I smell it. The atmosphere is also very appropriate.”

He has a sweet mouth, and he is not stingy in his compliments. No matter who he listens to, he is very comfortable.

Zhang Yuhan didn't intend to ask for it at first, but he was a little embarrassed to accept the perfume after being praised like this: "Thank you, junior, I will definitely use it well."

Qu Yu's smile was impeccable, and it would not make people think that he simply didn't want to use this perfume anymore.

Zhang Yuhan was bought by the perfume, and the more she liked Qu Yu, she couldn't help coughing, and leaned closer to Qu Yu: "During this period of time, I have a good time with Jing Rong, and the senior sister is optimistic about you."

Unexpectedly, a bottle of perfume can have such a big effect, Qu Yu smiled even brighter: "Thank you, senior."

Zhang Yuhan also smiled happily, telling her instinctively that this pair of CPs will be resurrected with full blood in her place.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

This scene is not so pleasing to Jing Rong's eyes.

The woman is beautiful and the man is handsome, and the way they look at each other and smile is a bit matching, which is a bit dazzling no matter how you look at it.

The corners of Jing Rong's lips pressed down, and he turned his head in silence, no longer paying attention to the situation here.

"Senior, don't forget to put away the water." Qu Yu said again.

Jing Rong glanced at the bottle of water, and threw it into the other party's arms with a blank expression: "Give it to your sweetheart, I have no luck."

After finishing speaking, some hurriedly got up and walked towards the door.

Qu Yu, who was inexplicably splashed by the water, looked at his retreating back with some doubts, and then looked at Zhang Yuhan next to him, as if he suddenly understood something, and showed a meaningful smile.

Zhang Yuhan hasn't recovered yet, what's going on, the cp she knocked on is about to be again?Does Qu Yu have someone else he likes?

"Senior sister, I'll go out for a while." Qu Yu held the water, turned her head and said to Zhang Yuhan, and followed her out.

Jing Rong didn't take his bag out, and he should come back, so he didn't take his things away either.

Zhang Yuhan looked at his figure running away, and at the perfume in his hand, suddenly felt that the perfume was a bit hot.

As Qu Yu expected, Jing Rong didn't go far, and stood by the railing in the distance, looking out at the scenery outside.

In fact, there is nothing to look at, but Jing Rong didn't want to face his classmates flirting with his ex-boyfriend, so he wanted to get some air.

"Senior, you forgot to take the water." Qu Yu chased after him, standing beside him and said.

Jing Rong didn't want to look at him, and said with a blank expression, "I said you gave it to someone you like, not mine."

"Senior Jing Rong is the person I like, what should I do?" Qu Yu said in a gentle voice, "Then the senior forgot to take it."

Jing Rong opened his mouth and then closed it again, but he couldn't explain the other party's nonsense anyway, so he simply stopped talking.

Jing Rong's silence did not dispel Qu Yu's confidence. Qu Yu put his arms on the railing and tilted his head to look at Jing Rong: "Isn't the senior jealous?"

Jing Rong's heart trembled, and he subconsciously glanced at him, but still said restrainedly: "Who is jealous, who will eat you and someone else."

"Of course it belongs to me and senior sister Zhang Yuhan, otherwise the senior wouldn't just throw me the water and run away." Qu Yuli replied bluntly.

His mind was seen through, Jing Rong turned his head a little evasively, and said in a cold tone, "You think too much, I just want to come out to breathe."

"Is that so?" Qu Yu leaned closer to him, "But I can clearly smell a bit of gardenia-flavored vinegar, which is fragrant, sour, and slightly bitter."

Jing Rong retreated a little: "Probably you have a problem with your nose, remember to go to the hospital for treatment in time if you are sick."

"Well, if the senior didn't just because I was jealous with Senior Zhang Yuhan, I would have gone back." Qu Yu made a gesture to leave.

Jing Rong's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't speak again.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and he looked out of the window with a calm expression, as if he was not affected by Qu Yu's words.

After a while, he turned his head slightly and found that there was no one beside him, and Qu Yu had already gone back.

Unable to express the emotions in his heart, Jing Rong just became more and more depressed. He stared at the blue sky sullenly, feeling that the clouds were not as white as before.

"Let's go, senior." After a while, Qu Yu suddenly appeared from the side again.

Jing Rong looked sideways and saw his schoolbag from the crook of the opponent's arm.

"Senior has watched the scenery for so long, I'm so jealous, I want the senior to look at me more, don't look at this ghostly scenery." Qu Yu pointed outside with a relaxed expression, "Look, a Potian is also like It's really annoying that I grab the attention of the seniors."

What he said was serious, Jing Rong only found it a little funny, and found that the other party was a little naive.

Jing Rong pretended to be calm: "But I like to watch."

"Likes can be changed. For example, seniors can look at me more, in case they fall in love with me." Qu Yu blinked and said with a big smile.

Jing Rong couldn't stand it anymore, turned his head hastily, and wanted to go back to the rehearsal room: "Nonsense."

"How can it be considered nonsense? I have already told Senior Sister Zhang Yuhan that Senior Jing Rong and I have some things to deal with, so I will leave early today. Anyway, we still have plenty of time to play against each other in the future, so there will be no delay." business."

Jing Rong's footsteps paused: "Against the play?"

"That's right," Qu Yu seemed a little surprised, "Senior doesn't know we're partners, right?"

"We don't seek to live together, but a good confidant who dies together."

The author has something to say: Gougou: My brother runs away, I will chase after him, but my brother is hard to fly

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Two in one!

Damn, I went to poke my throat again today, the second day of online class, the first day of salted fish, see you tomorrow at nine o'clock!