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"I won't have dinner with you at noon."

Feng Rui quietly stared at the text message sent by Ji Wenliang for a while, and after a while, he silently replied "OK".

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The first text message was sent a month ago. The content of the text message was very long at the beginning, and then it became shorter and shorter.

"Xiao Rui, I'm going to the laboratory in the East District for class in the morning, and I may not be able to make it back at noon, so I won't have dinner with you."

"Xiao Rui, I have to catch up with my homework at noon, and Zhou Tong will help me buy food, so I won't eat with you."

"Xiao Rui, go to the library to borrow two books at noon, and I won't eat with you."

"Xiao Rui, I won't have lunch with you at noon."

"I won't have dinner with you at noon."

……

Feng Rui flipped through the pages for a while, and suddenly felt a little irritable. He turned off the screen and threw the phone into the desk drawer.

Is Ji Wenliang avoiding him?

If this is the case, then this is probably the worst outcome he can predict.

Feng Rui guessed right, Ji Wenliang was indeed avoiding him.

Ji Wenliang's two lives were not in vain.

Although he has never been in love before, he also knows that his feelings for Feng Rui seem to have crossed the line.

At first, I was taken aback by my absurd thoughts, and I was in a daze for a few days, feeling a little lucky in my heart, thinking that I might have confused my love for my younger brother with my love for him.

But when he found Feng Rui approaching him, his chest would thump uncontrollably. When Feng Rui looked at him with deep eyes, he couldn't help blushing. When Feng Rui helped him do some ordinary things , such as serving rice and holding an umbrella, his heart will be sweet...

He knew that he was probably going through an emotional experience that most people must go through in their lifetime.

Doubt, hesitation, joy, sweetness... It's like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and the ups and downs are intertwined.

When some people have such thoughts, they will choose to follow their own hearts and face everything calmly.

Some people will think more, rehearse all kinds of possibilities in their hearts, and finally find that the possibility of being together seems extremely slim, and they have to suppress those expectations and longings, and taste the bitter taste of what they can't get in advance.

Ji Wenliang was depressed for a while, and finally had to admit his feelings.

I also had to... suppress those expectations.

Who hasn't experienced several love affairs that ended without a disease when they were teenagers?

She thought in her heart that it would be better to avoid Feng Rui in the future.

Having said that, Ji Wenliang and Feng Rui live under the same roof, so it is not easy to deliberately avoid them.

What's more, Ji Wenliang has always been tolerant and gentle towards others, he has never done this kind of thing, and the method he came up with is also very clumsy - since breakfast and dinner cannot be avoided, he can only find excuses not to have lunch together.

Fortunately, the winter vacation is coming, and he thought that he might be able to live with his father for a while during this vacation, so as to calm down his messy emotions.

That night, after the two had dinner, Ji Wenliang told Feng Rui about going to Ji's father during the winter vacation, and specifically emphasized that he and his father hadn't seen each other for a long time, and it was time to reunite.

Feng Rui was lowering his head to clean up the dishes, when he heard Ji Wenliang's words, he stopped suddenly.

He raised his head suddenly, his lips were tightly pressed, and his handsome face was terribly dark.

Ji Wenliang was startled by his expression, took a step back involuntarily, lowered his head guiltyly, not daring to meet his eyes.

Feng Rui stared at the person in front of him.

This face has not changed at all, it is still so elegant and handsome.

But the way he looked at him was different.

It's dodging, it's embarrassing.

It's not that he can't see Ji Wenliang's recent behavior, and this person has never been good at hiding his emotions.

Is my liking embarrassing you?

He was somewhat heartbroken and frustrated.

It turns out that I have been wasting my efforts for so long.

The more dejected he was, the calmer his tone became, he paused, and said slowly, "It's just as long as you like it."

Seeing his lost look, Ji Wenliang felt a little regretful.

Feng Rui is so smart, he must have realized that he was avoiding him.

The relationship between the two has always been very good, and they have never even quarreled.

Now Feng Ruiding felt that his behavior was unreasonable.

Alas, he couldn't help resenting himself, couldn't he behave as usual?

After hesitating for a while, he said nonchalantly: "It won't be long..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Rui waved his hand, signaling him not to speak.

Turn around and put the plate in the sink.

Maybe God couldn't see it, Ji Wenliang's ostrich attitude was soon met with retribution.

At noon that day, Ji Wenliang and Zhou Tong passed by the basketball court and saw several groups of people playing basketball.

Most boys have a fanatical love for basketball. Whether it is hot summer or cold winter, the basketball court is always extraordinarily lively.

"I've never seen you play basketball." Zhou Tong asked Ji Wenliang who seemed very interested.

When Ji Wenliang heard Zhou Tong's question, he felt a little embarrassed, "I...I don't know how."

Seeing him bowing his head, looking reserved and beautiful, Zhou Tong's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out, "I'll teach you when I have time."

"Okay." Ji Wenliang turned his head and smiled at him.

The two were chatting, when Ji Wenliang suddenly heard a cry coming from a distance, he turned his head and saw a tumbling basketball flying over, and it became bigger in front of his eyes.

Before he could dodge in time, he was hit by the speeding basketball, staggered and fell to the ground.

The ball rubbed against his face, leaving a red mark.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Tong hurriedly helped him up.

"Hey! Pass the ball here." A man in black sportswear stood in the basketball court and shouted at them.

Not only did he not apologize for the beating, but he also looked arrogant. Zhou Tong was so angry that he grabbed the basketball under his feet and threw it away.

The basketball touched the ground, bounced a few times, and disappeared into the grass.

When the person who hit Ji Wenliang saw it, he felt angry. He rolled up the sleeves of his black jacket and strode towards Zhou Tong in a big stride.

"Hey! What's the matter with you? Want to fight?"

Zhou Tong pointed to Ji Wenliang, and said angrily: "You hit someone, don't you apologize?"

This person was upset when he lost the game. He glanced at Ji Wenliang, saw how weak he was, and said contemptuously, "I just fought, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Wenliang is not a person looking for trouble, but seeing him like this, he can't help being a little angry, but with Zhou Tong's temper, if he doesn't agree with each other, he might start a fight, and the scene will be ugly.

He looked around, and someone was already looking at them curiously.

"Forget it, I'm fine." Ji Wenliang tugged at Zhou Tong's sleeve and shook his head at him.

Seeing Ji Wenliang like this, the beating person became even more rampant, "Did you hear that, everyone said it's okay!"

Zhou Tong was very angry at first, but seeing Ji Wenliang wanting to calm things down, he had no choice but to get angry.

"What's wrong?" A familiar voice rang in my ear.

Ji Wenliang turned around and saw that it was Feng Rui and Su Siyu.

"Ah, senior, your face is so red." Su Siyu pointed to Ji Wenliang's right cheek that was hit by a basketball.

After being reminded by Su Siyu, Feng Rui also glanced at his face, seeing that he was injured, his eyes were gloomy and cold.

He said coldly, "Apologize."

The man was taken aback by Feng Rui's ferocious look, and took a step back, not wanting to lose his momentum, he stammered, "What's none of your business?"

These words hit Feng Rui's sore spot impartially.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously and punched him.

"Ah!" There was a burst of exclamation from all around.

In the beginning, the two still fought each other, but no matter how strong that man was, he couldn't compare to the professionally trained Feng Rui.

So in the end, it became Feng Rui's unilateral beating.

Ji Wenliang was flustered by the side, wanting to fight, but also afraid that he would add trouble to Feng Rui if he got involved.

Seeing the man being beaten to the ground, Ji Wenliang seized the opportunity and hugged Feng Rui's waist from behind.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

Feng Rui stopped his hands, his chest heaved continuously, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands.

Such a big movement quickly attracted the attention of the security guard and the teaching director.

The director is a person who often deals with such things and is very experienced. He scanned the people who were still crying on the ground and Feng Rui who was standing aside, guessed something, and said seriously: "Go to the infirmary first."

When we arrived at the infirmary, the doctor thought there were too many people and asked Ji Wenliang and the others to wait outside the door.

Feng Rui's injuries were not serious, the doctor treated him briefly, prescribed some medicine, and let him out.

Ji Wenliang saw him walk out calmly, and said angrily: "It's not a big deal, do you have to do it?"

Seeing the bruises on his face, I thought that the injury was entirely for me, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

The black and white eyes looked at him earnestly, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

To Feng Rui, this injury was insignificant. He wanted to say it was okay, but when he saw Ji Wenliang's face about to cry, he turned his lips, "It hurts."

As if afraid that Ji Wenliang would not believe it, he raised his right arm, drooped his wrist, and said, "Wrist hurts."

Ji Wenliang hurriedly dragged his wrist, looked at it over and over again, there was no redness or swelling.

He was feeling guilty because of Feng Rui's injury in his heart, how could he tell the truth from lies, thinking that if it couldn't be seen from the outside, it would be an internal injury.

Wouldn't the internal injury be more serious?

But at this time, Su Siyu also said beside him: "Oh, it's not a trivial matter to hurt your wrist. You'd better not use too much force recently, or you will leave the root of the disease."

When Ji Wenliang heard this, he was even more sad. He had suffered similar injuries to his ankles, and he knew that this kind of injury not only healed slowly, but also easily recurred.

Feng Rui originally wanted to take advantage of the injury to gain some sympathy, but he couldn't bear to see Ji Wenliang's sad and entangled look, so he said, "Go back to class."

It was only then that Ji Wenliang remembered about the class, and sent Feng Rui back to class before returning to his class.

Not long after Feng Rui and Su Siyu returned to their seats, the class bell rang.

Feng Rui opened the textbook as if nothing happened, his wrist was very dexterous, and he didn't look half injured.

Su Siyu couldn't help but teased: "Hey! Your wrist is injured, so you can't open the book and pick up the pen."

Feng Rui ignored him and lowered his head to take notes.

Su Siyu was used to entertaining herself, and didn't mind Feng Ruiai's ignorance, so she sighed to herself: "Senior Ji is gentle and good-looking, if I were a man, I would definitely catch him."

After finishing speaking, he patted Feng Rui's shoulder again, and said, "You have to work hard, brother."

Feng Rui wasn't annoyed when his heart was poked, besides, he never concealed his feelings, and Su Siyu was smart, so it's not surprising that she saw it.

It's just that Su Siyu's guess is a little bit inaccurate, and it's not that he didn't work hard.

"He doesn't like me."

Like a normal teenager, Feng Rui confides his troubles to his friends.

"Then you can't give up," Su Siyu said anxiously, "Think about He Yangyun, isn't it also after ten years of chasing after him to 'get the beauty back'?"

He Yunyang is the protagonist of a danmei novel that the two of them read recently.

Feng Rui was originally a little disheartened because Ji Wenliang was able to avoid him, but when he recalled how Ji Wenliang was worried about him just now, he couldn't help but kindle a little hope again.

Maybe I should try again.

The author has something to say:

My friend came here today, and I didn’t want to change it, but I wrote a chapter last night.

Aha, the sudden update scared you guys~