Come To the Question

Song Man looked at the words Ah Q said on the screen, a little sighed.

She didn't know what to say either. Ah Q was right. Lingnan was self-loathing, and he never had extravagant hopes for that relationship and used extreme methods.

Are same-sex relationships so desperate?

Song Man was inexplicably sentimental, and then he felt sentimental.

She rarely thinks about relationships, and in fact she doesn't like having someone disrupt the rhythm of her life and disrupt her rhythm.

She said good night to Ah Q, covered the quilt and planned to go to sleep.

The lights were out in the room, and the curtains were closed, blocking out the moonlight.

Separated by a wall, Chu Fengqiu was still talking to Ke Lingyu.

In fact, Ke Lingyu was pulling her to chat.

When Lingnan was singing, Chu Fengqiu paid attention to Ke Lingyu's movements.

She felt inexplicably that Ke Lingyu actually knew.

Knowing that Lingnan is here, I also know that Lingnan is sick.

After Lingnan finished singing, Ke Lingyu suddenly sent her a message on WeChat and asked without thinking if she had been chased by anyone.

Chu Fengqiu actually had quite a few suitors, but she rejected them one by one.

She probably understood what Ke Lingyu wanted to say to her, so she quietly became a listener.

She heard another version of the story from Ke Lingyu.

Although Ke Lingyu used the word "good friend" instead, Chu Fengqiu knew who it was.

Ke Lingyu and Lingnan used to be good friends. In Ke Lingyu's words, she thinks Lingnan is the most compatible person, because they have known each other since they were young, and their relationship is not bad. She is a bit arrogant and flamboyant, and it is easy to be hated by others, but Lingnan has a bad temper. Very gentle, has been very accommodating and good to her, and bears all her bad temper.

At that time, Lingnan should be Ke Lingyu's most important friend.

But the accident happened when Ke Lingyu was an adult. She thought that the person who said liking was joking, so she was really shocked and angry at the situation, and she didn't understand. to escape.

Chu Fengqiu asked her if she had ever liked that person.

Ke Lingyu said that she liked it. Although the opening was not good, it was abrupt and made people feel crazy, but that person was very kind to her and put her position very low. People are irritated by their humble appearance in front of her, she thinks it should not be like this.

Having just said this, Ah Man came to chat with her.

[Ke Lingyu]: In fact, I am also very entangled. Sometimes I feel very sorry for her, but I can't help but lose control in front of her.

[Ke Lingyu]: She is too accommodating to me. She will endure it no matter what. Sometimes I feel terrible when I think about it. I feel like a different person in front of her.

[Ke Lingyu]: Actually, I hate myself very much. I hope our relationship can go back to the past, but I also know that we can't go back.

[Ke Lingyu]: Later, she became ill. She told me that she would transfer to another school and go abroad to see a doctor by the way. What she said was light, but I only thought of her leaving, and I was relieved. I thought time would smooth her out. The feeling, let us meet each other and smile again when we meet again.

[Chu Fengqiu]: Has the goal been achieved?

[Ke Lingyu]: No, I didn't expect that she was really seriously ill. I didn't know it at all. She didn't tell me, and her parents didn't tell my parents.

[Ke Lingyu]: Until my parents mentioned it a few days ago, I didn't know that she was so seriously ill that the chance of recovery was very slim.

Ke Lingyu looked at the screen of the mobile phone, and his mind was full of the haggard and thin appearance of the man.

When she heard her parents discussing, she was as sudden as being hit with a sap.

She hasn't read or listened to that person's news for more than two years, as if

never knew.

She euphemistically heard from her parents that her uncle and aunt said that the person's condition seemed to be getting better recently, and she was still writing questions on a live broadcast on a learning platform. She tried the apps one by one, hoping to type the word "Lingnan".

She once wrote a poem by Su Shi on the bookmark for that person, it was "Ding Fengbo", and she said that when she laughed, she still carried Ling Meixiang.

Chang envy Zhuoyu Lang in the world. The day should beg and the puff pastry girl. Although Qing Ge passed on white teeth. Wind blows. Xuefei Yanhai became cool. Returning from a thousand miles, the face is less and less. Smile. When you laugh, you still bring the fragrance of Lingmei. How should Lingnan be bad? But said. This peace of mind is my hometown.

That person's name also had the Chinese character "South", and after writing poems together, he used Lingnan as his pen name.

She really tried these two words, and she also saw the current situation of the man.

[Chu Fengqiu]: Then do you want to catch up with her?

[Ke Lingyu]: To be honest, I'm a little afraid

[Chu Fengqiu]: Will there be times when you don't dare?

Chu Fengqiu was quite surprised that Ke Lingyu's personality that could not wait for the day to come, and there were times when he didn't dare to do anything.

[Ke Lingyu]: Actually, I still complained in my heart why she didn't come to me because she was so seriously ill, and said she liked me before.

[Ke Lingyu]: Then I thought about it, maybe she didn't want me to know, I didn't dare to look for her, just like she didn't dare to look for me

[Ke Lingyu]: I don't know what I'm afraid of

[Chu Fengqiu]: Afraid that she will rely on you again?

[Ke Lingyu]: Maybe, I'm afraid of being used by her as the motivation and meaning of life, it's too heavy, I don't want her to live for me, even if I'm selfish, I don't want her to become something I have to do responsibility, and then life after being disturbed

[Ke Lingyu]: But I really want her to live well

Chu Fengqiu hovered his fingertips on the screen and realized that he didn't know what to say, and finally typed out a sentence.

[Chu Fengqiu]: If you don't want to have any regrets, let's finish what you want to do.

Chu Fengqiu tilted his head and looked at the wallpaper on the wall, thinking of the person on the other side of the wall, with gentle eyebrows.

Ke Lingyu didn't reply, Chu Fengqiu turned off the phone, charged and turned off the lights to sleep.

It is up to others to figure out what to do with others.

The class that came back from vacation was full of a strange, uplifting and mourning atmosphere.

After the morning reading, everyone handed in the homework one by one, and Song Man fell asleep on the table after the morning reading.

When Chu Fengqiu came back after delivering the papers, he saw Song Man lying on the table sleeping and put his hand in Song Man's.

Song Man fell into a daze, feeling the cold and soft hands, he knew that Chu Fengqiu had returned, and without opening his eyes, he continued to sleep in this position, using Chu Fengqiu's hands to cool his own hands.

Chu Fengqiu was also lying on the table, looking at Song Man's sleeping face.

Song Man's sharp feeling was greatly weakened when he was sleeping. He looked like a quiet child, but when he opened his eyes, he could still feel that kind of vitality.

Dong Xue sat in the back and watched the little movements of the two of them clearly, and goosebumps arose.

She always felt very weird, and she couldn't tell what was wrong, but Chu Fengqiu had changed her appearance, which made her feel both psychological and physical discomfort.

She has been at the same table as Chu Fengqiu for almost a month. She has to admit that Chu Fengqiu is very good-looking and has good grades, but she is not as attractive as others say. , Others also say that she has affinity, but she can't see it.

But as soon as Song Man came, Chu Fengqiu became the same person in front of her. It is estimated that Chu Fengqiu is also a bully and afraid of hardship.

Chu Fengqiu didn't care what the people who saw it would think, and clasped Song Man's hand with her fingers, and held her tightly.

Song Man was not woken up until class was almost over.

Song Manqiang listened to the class and put a small and silent fan in front of her to cool her down, but her palms were still hot and she wanted to touch something cold.

She rubbed her hand on the desk, and then her eyes were drawn to Chu Fengqiu's arm next to her.

Everyone's school uniforms were short-sleeved, and Chu Fengqiu's arms were exposed. Song Manguang wanted to touch it twice because of the cold and soft touch.

A voice in my heart said no, no, this is too much, Chu Fengqiu is still writing notes in class.

But another voice was quietly seducing her, saying that it doesn't matter if you touch it, it feels very comfortable, you are good sisters, Chu Fengqiu won't blame you.

Song Man's heart was very shaken. The two voices were engaged in a tug-of-war, and the last tempting voice suddenly seemed to be taking a strong pill, pulling another voice that persuaded her rationally in an irresistible way. Pressed on the ground and beat, and successfully won the victory.

The balance in Song Man's heart tilted instantly, and his hand touched Chu Fengqiu's arm.

Comfortable!

That's what it feels like!

Chu Fengqiu felt the heat on his arm and glanced at Song Man. Song Man winked at her, Chu Fengqiu turned his head back as if he had to condone.

Song Man was secretly happy, knowing that Chu Fengqiu would rely on her.

Song Man, who thought he had benefited, was elated, and Chu Fengqiu, who also felt that he had benefited, was even more elated.

This kind of thing that you are happy and I am also happy is really the great harmony between people.

Time passed in the process of repeated learning, and it was overcast for a few days.

On a sunny day, the head teacher announced that the school's autumn sports meeting was about to start.

This also means that the physical education class in the next week will not take Chinese or math classes because the physical education teacher is sick every day. What's more, the class teacher may give up the class and let everyone go to physical education. class.

The reason for this, of course, is because we have to practice performance exercises, which is a major event related to the performance of the sports meeting.

Each grade will have its own grade performance. For example, Song Man was waving the flag last time, and senior sister flipped somersaults. The last time she was holding a fan that could bloom in two colors. In one session, it is said to be dancing around with a pink fan dance.

Why is it said that because Song Man did not participate in the rehearsal of the high school sports meeting, she felt too stupid, too hot and too tired, so she jumped up, and the teacher did not dare to force her.

"Chu Fengqiu, are you also going to perform that fan?"

Song Man asked in a low voice.

Chu Fengqiu shook his head.

"Last year, my good mother-in-law was hospitalized with high blood pressure. I took leave and went back."

Song Man nodded and said ok.

The sports committee held the watch and asked everyone to sign up. Song Man never participated in games like this, and fell asleep.

Song Man was prone to drowsiness. He would fall asleep between classes. He fell asleep after another get out of class, and heard someone talking in a daze.

"Squad leader, there are only a few girls in the class, and no one is willing to report for three kilometers."

"Then write my name."

"But you've already written three projects, otherwise give it to others,"

"it does not matter."

Song Man understood as soon as he heard it, and forced his eyes open.

"Who says nobody wants, my name, write."

Song Man yawned lazily and raised his chin towards the sports committee.

"By the way, by the way, give me two of her projects. Forget it, move them all to me."

"what?"

The body committee was stunned.

"Song Man, no need."

Chu Fengqiu shook his head and motioned to the Sports Commission to write her name.

"Don't you know what you can do? Just don't get tired of your small body. You can cheer me on when the time comes, and give me three kilometers."

Song Man leaned on Chu Fengqiu's body crookedly, squinting his eyes not soberly.

"Then you are responsible for the three thousand meters, and the rest is mine, just write it like this."

The sports committee nodded, looking at Song Man while writing.

Chu Fengqiu noticed his sight, and frowned almost inaudibly.

"Anything else?"

The sports committee shook his head, his face was still a little red.

"Then go do something else."

The sports committee turned around in a daze, and then touched his arm with an inexplicable expression. It was strange, why did he feel a little cold behind him just now.