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After Xi Zirong rode away by bicycle, she packed her clothes and prepared to wash.

After washing up, it was almost ten o'clock, and there were still two hours before New Year's Eve.

Xu Su also lost the idea of ​​reviewing, the weather was too cold, so he simply turned off the lights in the living room, took out his fully charged mobile phone, took another English book, nestled back on the bed and sat up, planning to read a few books before going to bed.

After not looking at the phone for a day, there was a text message from Zhou Mochen.

[-]:[-]am: Are you up yet?Are you celebrating the New Year at your own home today, or are you going to your grandpa's?

Around [-]pm: Have you finished your meal?Haven't looked at your phone yet?Xu Su, remember to reply me when you see the message.

One at six in the evening: So busy today?Haven't looked at your phone all day?Or are you deliberately ignoring me?

The last one was posted 15 minutes ago: Xu Su, I don’t care if you really didn’t look at your phone or ignored me on purpose, if you haven’t received your reply before twelve o’clock tonight, I promise you will see it tomorrow morning I.

Xu Su: .
Should she lament that this man kept his promise?

He promised her not to call, and he threatened to go back to Changshi at night when he was waiting for a reply, but he really didn't call her.

Just thinking about how to reply.

a call came in
Xu Su pressed the connect button for an unfamiliar local number in Changshi.

The young man's gentle voice, transmitted through the electronic device, was still pleasant to hear: "Xu Su, I'm home."

Xu Su turned a page of the book and said casually, "Okay, I see."

She asked Xi Zirong to go home and send her a text message to ensure his safety.

Xi Zirong opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, went to the balcony to watch the stars with the cold wind blowing, heard the girl's movement and asked, "Are you reading a book? What book is it?"

Xu Su was taken aback, this person's ears were sharp: "Textbooks, I don't have so much time to look through obscure professional books."

What book did Xi Zirong buy today?Xu Su glanced at it, probably it was about computers?
A chuckle came from the other end of the phone: "Xu Su, I am very happy today."

Xu Su was inexplicably warmed by his laughter, put the phone away, and pressed the speakerphone, "If you have nothing to do, just hang up, I'm going to sleep after reading a book."

Xi Zirong hummed: "You read your book, I won't bother you, if you don't know anything, you can ask me at any time, and you don't hang up the phone, is that okay?"

"The phone bill is free, Xi Zirong, does your family open a bank?"

Xu Su remembered that the call charges in this era were very expensive. After making a call, the person who made the call was charged 1 cents a minute.

The mat on the other end of the phone was stunned for a few seconds before he quickly said: "I'll go out and pay you the phone bill, Xu Su, wait for me."

wait for me..
Xi Zirong said these three words several times tonight.

Xu Su hurriedly stopped him: "Don't pay, don't pay! Don't give me this number!"

As soon as the call fee is paid, Zhou Mochen will probably receive a text message immediately.

That scene... Xu Su didn't even dare to think about it.

Xi Zirong is very smart, and he reacted within a second of doubts, "Is this number belonged to that person?"

Xu Su pouted, "Not only the number, but even the mobile phone I use now, he bought it."

Xi Zirong's voice on the other side of the phone disappeared for a long time, and when it reappeared a little low: "Xu Su, do you know what you are doing?"

This sentence is very familiar. Teacher Wu also asked Xu Su a month ago.

Xu Su was silent for a long time, not knowing how to tell him about his relationship with Zhou Mochen. In Xi Zirong's eyes, her acceptance of Zhou Mochen's gift must be an ironclad proof of ambiguity.

But Xi Zirong didn't know Zhou Mochen's madness, Xu Su had seen it and learned it.

Facing Zhou Mochen, it's useless to refuse. She was a living example in her previous life.

Xu Su reviewed the past life, and felt that maybe after realizing Zhou Mochen's thoughts, he refused and avoided too clearly, which made Zhou Mochen feel hopeless for her "voluntary", so he would choose that way.

That's why this time, she tried to relax, stepped on the man's bottom line from time to time, and occasionally gave him the illusion of hope.

Maybe, after a long time, that person will feel that he can't stand the torture anymore?Don't want to pester her anymore?

After all, Xu Su really didn't dare to follow the old path of his previous life.

She really couldn't resist Zhou Mochen's methods. In the past ten years or so in the previous life, there was nothing that he couldn't do with anyone he wanted to deal with.

On the other end of the phone, Xi Zirong's voice continued: "Xu Su, I can give you everything you want. Now I need to rely on my parents to do it, but wait for me for a few years, and I will give you the best." Okay, you don't want to fall in love now, so let's study together and go to the same university when the time comes, so don't accept gifts from that person, okay?"

Xu Su felt depressed, she thought of herself as a vain girl who couldn't bear to refuse a mobile phone.

My heart felt a little strange.
After recovering, Xu Su suddenly felt that this was good, and she didn't need to explain too much, because she couldn't keep entangled with him like this.

Let Xi Zirong be so misunderstood. A shining young student god should be looked up to by his classmates.

Instead of stepping down from the altar like this time, accepting the pointing and malicious speculation of the students.

A boy whose eyes are full of you, how can you bear to watch him sink deeper and deeper?
Obviously, he couldn't give him any response.

Xu Su heard his own voice, cold and unfeeling: "Xi Zirong, you can't give me the best, he will always give me better than you, don't be stupid, what do you compare with him."

"Why are you so sure that he's giving you better than me!" The young man's voice amplified in vain, but then he realized the problem with his tone, and slowed down his voice again: "Xu Su, how do you know if you don't try, I can't give you the best!" OK."

Xu Su was taken aback, this was the first time Xi Zirong spoke loudly to her.

It turns out that a warm and patient young man can also get angry, Xu Su felt a little complicated, "Xi Zirong, you won't understand."

"Then tell me, okay, Xu Su, tell me everything I don't understand."

Xu Su was silent.

On the other end of the phone, Xi Zirong's voice was very soft: "Xu Su, do you know? I really like you, I have never liked anyone else, I have never loved anyone else, I only liked you, and I just want to treat you well."

He knew early on that the girl he liked had a bad temper, was angry and impatient, and would throw him face from time to time. Most importantly, she didn't like him, and every time she approached her, there was obvious avoidance in her eyes.

But what can be done?He just likes it, likes it enough that he can turn a blind eye to her rejection, and can rush to post it to coax her, likes it so much that he feels distressed all night when he sees her cry, likes it so much that he just wants to hug her in public regardless of his status and occasion.
He likes it so much that even if he knows that she has accepted a gift from another man, he just thinks that he is not good enough to not prepare for her in advance. He likes it so much that he obviously has a basket of words in his stomach, but he can't explain his liking.
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