fall in love

Chapter 33 Hug again?
"So soon?" Ji Zehuai glanced at Xu Simian, then turned to Wen Ciyi and said, "Then goodbye to the company."

He dropped a sentence lightly, the original intention was to show his relationship with Wen Ciyi, Wen Ciyi's heart tightened, she quietly looked at Xu Simian's face, she stared at it for a while.

Well, Wen Ci means to give up.

She couldn't tell if he was angry.

On the contrary, Xu Simian seemed to be a normal person. He took Wen Ciyi's wrist and walked towards the door of the restaurant. His voice sounded as if nothing had happened: "Sister, don't worry about whether I'm jealous or not."

Wen Ciyi paused, and she looked up Xu Simian's slender neck. The university student's eyes were clear and bright, and it seemed that she really didn't care. She thought about it and said to herself: "That's good, After all, it doesn't seem necessary."

But Xu Simian's hand holding Wen Ciyi froze, and the words "no need" slipped through his mind. His voice was low and hard to bear, and he met Wen Ciyi's eyes, and said, "Then if, If I get jealous, what will senior sister do?"

There was a stubbornness hidden in his eyes that would not be easily discovered by others.

Wen Ciyi looked at Xu Simian's expression, frowned, and tentatively suggested, "Then, give me another hug?"

"Two if one is not enough." Wen Ciyi added directly.

Xu Simian: "..."

He turned his eyes and looked ahead, the corners of his mouth raised with a hint of a smile, the hazy night concealed the vague "hm" in Xu Simian's throat.

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Wen Ciyi happened to finish her work the day before the Peking University sports meeting. She looked at the pile of emails, and the moment she clicked to send all, she felt a sense of satisfaction that she was finally relieved.

Xu Nian looked at her lying on the table beside her, and said, "President Wen, what time are you leaving tomorrow?"

Wen Ciyi glanced at the timetable sent by his younger brother and replied, "Maybe ten o'clock in the morning."

"But it's rare to have a day off with pay tomorrow." Xu Nian stretched his waist and shook the army's morale: "You really don't choose to accompany me?"

Wen Ciyi stopped her with a word, and said speechlessly: "I'll see you and Xiao Shiheng have a paid relationship?"

Xu Nian shook his head: "Of course not, I was thinking..."

"What?" Wen Ciyi asked.

"If you're chasing someone, even appearing frequently in front of him, will it be too much?" Xu Nian said tactfully, "It's too easy to get."

Wen Ciyi turned off the computer and began to think about what she had done. She sorted out the logic: "According to what you said, it seems to be true, so I have to work hard and become a regular as soon as possible."

Xu Nian: "...Generally speaking, becoming a regular is what boys say."

Then she asked directly: "Have you ever kissed?"

Wen Ciyi's brain seemed to shut down instantly: "No."

"That's good." After hearing this, Xu Nian reassured: "Then you can chase after it."

The meaning of Wen Ci: "...So you and I talked so much nonsense about literature, just to tell me this?"

"Of course not." Xu Nian said with an expression that you were joking: "I am advising you to stop losses in time when you reach the cliff."

The meaning of warm words: "Listen to what you have to say..."

Xu Nian continued with satisfaction: "It's better than studying for ten years, isn't it?"

The meaning of warm words follows the second half of the sentence: "It's like listening to a conversation."

Xu Nian: "..."

"However," Wen Ciyi lowered his voice and looked a little gloomy: "You and Lingge are really similar in a certain way."

It's all about letting her stop losses in time.

Xu Nian: "Huh?"

"It's okay." The warm words seemed to say to herself: "Let me think about it."

Wen Ciyi didn't meet Xu Simian today, and the messages she sent stopped at Good Morning, when she didn't receive a reply. Wen Ciyi glanced at her phone, suddenly a little upset.

Xu Simian just came out of Peking University's gymnasium. He wiped his neck with the towel handed over on the weekend, and asked, "Is everything done in the laboratory?"

"It's almost there." Thinking of his exhausting hygiene on the weekend, he tricked Xu Simian: "I said Brother Xu..."

Xu Simian glanced at him, and said bluntly, "Say."

"Look, I helped with the sanitation, and even came here to deliver towels to you, so you..." Weekend grinned and said, "Can I have a meal to show?"

Xu Simian looked at the laboratory building not far from here, and it was only less than 100 meters from there to the gymnasium.

"Hey, wait for brother Xu, bring us too." The other two roommates emerged from the gymnasium, looked at each other and said with a smile.

Reluctantly following the gossip factors in his heart on the weekend, he said, "Yeah, let's have a meal together."

It's okay if he didn't say that, but once he said it, it seemed like there was no 300 taels of silver here.

Xu Simian looked down at the phone, except for some messages from Aite and classmates in the class group.

It was quiet at the top, only lying alone with a good morning message.

He closed his eyes, unable to see his emotions clearly, Xu Simian put his phone in his pocket, pulled off the towel and said, "Okay, let's go shopping now."

Wen Ciyi stayed at home for almost a full day. After Xu Nian fell in love, he stayed with his partner except for work. One second he was there, and the next second Xiao Shiheng picked him up for dinner.

Before leaving, Xu Nian asked Wen Ciyi if he wanted to be with him, but Wen Ciyi said he didn't want to be an eye-catching light bulb.

She lay on the sofa for a while, checked Weibo for a while, and came across a post by chance.

The title is: Have the seeds of secret love in youth blossomed and borne fruit?
The replies were varied.

Some people said they were together, some said thank you for the invitation, and they were attending the wedding of the person they had a crush on. There was a comment below asking if they would wish the person they had a crush on a happy marriage for a hundred years, and the host replied yes.

Wen Ciyi pulled the screen and slid down.

And some people are posting: youth secret love is a very beautiful thing, it grows in autumn and winter, blooms in spring and summer, and finally submerges back to autumn and winter. The days pass by together.

Wen Ciyi thought about it, but for her, she didn't seem to have a secret love in her entire youth, she was buried in the sea of ​​questions every day, the boy waiting for people in the corridor and the boy running to play on the playground had nothing to do with her.

But the replies to the post below were skewed, and they began to discuss how many years their unseen secret love lasted.

The warm words were turned over, some said five years, some said seven years, other than that, it seemed that there was nothing longer than this.

She flipped through a few more in a row, and glanced out of the window. It was almost past six o'clock, and she had to prepare dinner.

Just as Wen Ciyi was about to exit the screen, Yu Guang noticed a number.

She subconsciously went in, and the landlord on that floor said that although she had never had a crush, she met a boy who had a crush when she was in school.

A rare subject that boys have a crush on, such a topic made this post rush to the top of the list in an instant.

In the comment section, everyone was begging the host for a follow-up, and the host said that he would go to have a meal first, and post it on Weibo later.

Wen Ciyi's curiosity came up all of a sudden, and she ordered the collection, and I will read it later. She cooked mung bean porridge. She didn't want to eat hot food in the sweltering weather. After she cooked the mung bean porridge, she put it in the refrigerator and hugged her phone Sitting on the sofa waiting for the host to post.

Not long after, the host came back, Wen Ciyi waited patiently for a while, and then saw a section of text.

The author said that when he was in high school, he once played Truth or Dare with a few classmates. The author was unlucky and lost the game at the beginning. Later, his companions asked the author a question.

The question was to ask the class monitor in the classroom if he had a crush on someone. The host said that their class monitor was handsome and cool-tempered, but did such a cold as ice jade person ever have a crush on someone? It was a big discovery at the time.

The companion said to the poster, if the squad leader has one, ask how long it lasted, if not, ask if there is anyone he likes.

The poster said that she was a little flustered at the time, because the class leader always looked indifferent in the class, and was always alone.

But under the pressure of his peers, the host went up to ask.

But what she didn't expect was that the person who usually looked expensive like ice, was silent for a while, and said one word, yes.

Seeing this, the comment section burst into flames, and one after another said in the comment section: Flower of Gaoling has a white moonlight in her heart?
Seeing this, Wen Ciyi couldn't help but feel a little surprised. She scrolled down on the screen twice, and just at this time, the host sent out a new one.

The poster said that the squad leader only said one word at that time, and the companions and the poster were very shocked. The poster even asked how many years it lasted.

People in the comment area scratched their hearts and said: And then! !What did the monitor say? !

The host chose one person to reply: The monitor didn’t say anything later, and continued to bow his head to do his homework, but the students in our class are all guessing that the monitor should have been in love for 8 years.

Wen Ciyi couldn't bear to comment below: Why is it the number 8?

The host replied to her immediately: We had a math class, and the math teacher asked a few people to name their favorite numbers for calculation in order to activate the atmosphere, and the monitor said 8.

Some people quit immediately in the comment area: that might just be casual talk.

The host replied: We thought so too at the beginning, but there were several such activities later, and the class leader chose 8.

Someone replied: Maybe I like this number. By the way, the ip address displayed by the host is in Jianan. Did the host go to high school in Jianan?

The host replied: No, I went to high school in Zhejiang, and I went to Xuejun Middle School.

Then someone said: Xuejun is really good, how is that squad leader doing now, if he is a squad leader, his grades should be very good, what is his name out of curiosity?
The host replied succinctly: It’s not convenient to reveal the name, what’s going on now... I don’t know too well, the host is a senior this year, but it is said that the class monitor has repeated it for another year, if he is still in crush, it should last for 11 years .

Someone below sighed: 11 years, if it really lasts, then this secret love is really too grand and bright.

Wen Ciyi pursed her lips and thought about it. If it is 11 years, it is really too long.

On the contrary, some people asked: The class monitor has such good grades, why did he choose to repeat the course, or is he in Zhejiang, where the pressure of competition is particularly high?

The host replied: Maybe it didn’t meet the standard I wanted, but it’s strange to say that our class leader clearly sent us to Jiaotong University before, but I don’t know why I gave up, and I’m considering repeating it again.

Someone replied: I feel that the risk is too great. Does the monitor want to go to a university with the girl he has a crush on?
The original poster replied: Not sure, but I heard that the girl the squad leader had a crush on was abroad at that time.

Someone from below asked: The squad leader is almost in his third year now, where did he go in the end?

The host replied to the last one: It seems to be Peking University. Some people also said that they went abroad, but the words were different, and they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

A boy has been in love for 11 years. The girl who has been crushed must be very worthy of being liked. Wen Ciyi thought in her heart. She quit Weibo. Just as she was about to take out mung bean porridge, she heard a knock on the door Voice.

　Today's is here~ The author of Vegetable Chicken will try to see if he can add another chapter tonight, and if there are any little angels, please leave a comment!The vegetable chicken author picks up a bottle to raise a little angel! !
　　
　
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