Sleeping and Passerby Heroine

Either you don’t answer, or you’re cold and violent, replying with the most annoying words like'um, oh'.

But she never complained. When Qianyi made this kind of reply, she always felt like a knife in her heart. Even compared with the time in the UK, his reply was obviously much colder, but she not only There is no complaint, and every time I tolerate a smile.

The more so, the more difficult the inner emotions are--

[Well, just now.

Qian Yi shook his head, throwing away the vague rebirth confusion.

[I know, I also heard the bell ringing just now.

Yep?Didn’t you have no class this morning?

In fact, it is contradictory. Although I want to keep a distance from Xiaohui, I can’t let go of the worry about her. I remember everything she said, guessing her inner feelings, and want to help her in some small places and help her solve some troubles. , Even if you deliberately keep your distance, this behavior is like being carved into the bone marrow.

Even if I want her to leave, I also want her to be happy.

[You will know when you look back.

After school, the flow of people filled the aisle, Qianichi just turned his head in a daze with his mobile phone. At the end of the corner of the corridor, the crowded people separated a clear clearing where there stood a young girl smiling quietly in the winter sun. , As if everyone would be attracted by the warmth she exudes when they passed her, everyone couldn't help but look back at her.

"...Xiao Hui."

The distance between the two people was only more than ten meters, but Qianyi couldn't make that step. He edited the information.

[Why come here?

[Some things have to be done.

I ran over from the teaching building of the Department of Psychology to the teaching building of the Department of Economics and Management which is a few kilometers away on a day off when there are no classes?!

Qianichi deleted the text he had subconsciously typed out, took a deep breath, and glanced at Xiaohui who was separated by the crowd.

[Is there anything to do next?

She sent another message.

Ok.

[That's it, let's do it.

Xiaohui smiled and waved her phone to Qian Qian. The sunlight that enveloped her was still warm, but it fell a little bit dim in Qian Yi's eyes. She--

Qian Yi suddenly turned around and took the first step.

Must leave, must leave.

'I have always been by your side.'

With a smile like a flower, she is as quiet as fresh water, this heart, her motive——

Why do I have to think so complicated?

The inner depression and uncomfortableness have already reached the edge of collapse. Who can understand that feeling better than oneself, and is willing to pay for others just to be seen. The human heart is made of flesh.

"what happened?"

Standing in the same place, Xiaohui tilted his head and looked at Qianyi with some doubts. He walked through the crowd and stood in front of him. His face was sweating, as if he had experienced a violent struggle.

Qian Yi held back for a long time, and finally only said such a sentence.

"let's go and eat."

Hold her wrist and walk through the crowd.

——

Dinner time, home.

Shiyu and Ying Lili were sitting in the living room, one holding the remote control, the other holding the notebook cocked and stopped writing, Qianichi was busy outside and did not go home.

Ying Lili gradually became unable to sit still, holding the remote control in an irritated manner, and changing her lips, her lips were sore and unknowing. Her gaze kept turning to the radiant and supple skin of Shi Yu. To talk about why this woman suddenly glowed with such a charm, she said that the azure pen she was holding in her hand, she knew the origin of that pen, and she introduced it herself when Qianyi customized it.

Think about it, it was ridiculous that I felt that I had a lot of surplus back then. Who are the people who really have surplus now?

"What's wrong, can't you find your favorite animation channel?"

Of course Shiyu didn't devote herself to work. Ever since Qianyi gave her a pen, she began to develop occasionally to sit down and think about things, and then write down some key inspirations, which Qianyi asked.

Since reconfirming the relationship, Shiyu's work and rest have become much more normal, but Qianyi has become abnormal.

"I don't look at such naive things!"

"People who are engaged in animation-related occupations can really say this."

"Long-winded! When did you become a pen to write a book! Go back to the room and write, it's an eyesore."

"Ah, it was your dear brother who told me not to stay in the room and face the computer all day long."

So you don’t have to hold that pen and dangle in front of me!

Ying Lili snorted without answering.

"Aren't you going to have dinner with Mr. Ethics tonight?"

"None of your business."

Ying Lili replied dullly and pressed the TV's channel switch button vigorously, and the programs on the TV became fast.

"Why don't I ask Mr. Yi to bring dinner to eat together?"

Shiyu closed the notebook and looked at Ying Lili with interest.

"Don't be nosy."

"Qianyi told me these days that he feels very pleased because he sees you getting better and better."

"……Oh."

"So ask me to help make it happen."

"Enough of you! Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu!"

Ying Lili slammed the remote control on the table and glared at Shi Yu in annoyance.

However, Shi Yu didn't seem to see the eyes she wanted to kill. She opened her notebook again, playing with the pen with the abbreviated names of two people in her hand.

"Classmate Zecun, what will happen if I become pregnant?"