On the second day of cohabitation, I proposed to break up

It was getting late, and the smell of Oden cooking wafted from the street.

The huge crowd approached the subway entrance, who stepped on whose foot, who pulled the wrong girlfriend, in short, it was very lively.

The boy put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, looking sullen.

He is tall, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black and white coat, with cold white skin, cold eyebrows and eyes, three-dimensional facial features, and walking with his head buried in his own eyes, with thick black hair on his forehead blocking his eyes, which makes people feel at a glance Cold and difficult to get along with.

"Ah, who's eating oden? I'm so hungry." A girl covered her stomach and tiptoed to look at the crowd. "I told you, let's eat something before going back!"

"Are you crazy? The things here are as expensive as robbery. Isn't the barbecue stall downstairs in our house delicious?"

The girl stomped her feet angrily: "Barbecue, barbecue! How many times have you eaten this month? You yelled all day to lose weight, but you dragged me there in the middle of the night, which made me gain a lot of weight. Did you mean it?"

The girl suddenly stopped and bumped into the boy.

She looked back and apologized with red cheeks: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." The boy's voice was the same as his own, it sounded clear and cold, with a natural sense of distance.

After being delayed for a few seconds, Dong Yu bypassed the girl and looked forward.

He was almost at the subway entrance, but Song Xueman was no longer in front of him, so he presumably went ahead.

Dong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to show his timidity in front of Song Xueman.

He has had a problem since he was a child, he can't adapt to crowded places, although his face looks calm, his palms are actually full of sweat.

Finally squeezed into the subway, Dong Yu looked around for a few seconds in front of the ticket vending machine, and easily found where Song Xueman was.

Song Xueman is taller than Dong Yu, with a faint smile on his lips, he is chatting and laughing happily with others, compared to a crowded subway station, he is more like being at a party of a wealthy family, with every frown and smile well planned, not much Not a lot.

Because of his serious attitude, it will give people a feeling of listening attentively, so they will have a good impression of him.

Standing beside him was a girl named Yang Xue, the daughter of the owner of the supermarket downstairs.

From the first day they moved here, they liked to pester Song Xueman. Probably Song Xueman was a treasured man in everyone's eyes, and almost no one who came into contact with him had any hostile thoughts towards him.

"Brother Xueman, have you never taken the subway before?" Yang Xue took out three subway tickets from the ticket vending machine, and looked curiously at the boy beside her.

Song Xueman raised her lips slightly, smiling softly.

Dong Yu clicked his tongue in his heart, Song Xueman was a gentleman from a distance, but if he got close, he would know that he was cold in his bones.

"Hey! Brother Yu, we are here." Yang Xue saw Dong Yu, and waved at him carelessly, Song Xueman then looked over.

Dong Yu staggered his eyes and deliberately avoided meeting Song Xueman's gaze.

This girl Yang Xue is really energetic, and she doesn't feel tired after pestering the two elders around for a day, Dong Yu feels that she shouldn't come with her.

"The car is here."

Dong Yu leaned against a wall, and Song Xueman called him.

Dad saw it.

Dong Yu answered in his heart.

The carriage was overcrowded, Dong Yu moved quickly and grabbed a seat against the wall, Song Xueman and Yang Xue could only hang on to the handrails, but it was strange to say that in such a crowded place, Song Xueman always gave people a feeling Feeling unhurried, a bit out of the crowd?

……

Who is the chicken?

Dong Yu was not happy for a long time, there was a food court at the next station, and many people went down in the carriage, that girl Yang Xue had sharp eyes, saw two seats, and called out to Song Xueman, and the two of them sat down.

To be honest, Dong Yu felt very uncomfortable, either because he had no place to sit, or because he felt that Song Xueman had pampered this girl all day, but he had never pampered himself like this.

There was no comparison before, and Dongyu couldn't see anything, but now there is, a gap suddenly appeared.

After a few more stops, a girl with her head bowed and playing with her mobile phone walked into the carriage.

The reason why Dongyu noticed her was not because of how good-looking she was, or how good-looking she was, but because she accidentally stepped on Dongyu when she came in, looked up, said nothing, and then lowered her head.

The car passed by one stop, and an elderly person came up. Song Xueman immediately got up and gave up his seat. After a while, he stood in front of Dongyu with his long legs, holding on to the top handrail.

They stood facing each other, Song Xueman lowered his head slightly, as if observing Dongyu's face, just moved his lips to say something, Dongyu turned his face to the side of the glass door, and silently refused to talk to him.

Dong Yu was quite confused.

Graduating from high school, being admitted to the same university, and deciding to live together, everything made him very happy, but the closer they got, the more he could feel that Song Xueman didn't like him.

In life, Song Xueman hardly has any flaws, it can be said that she covers everything.

This is too mechanical, like a tool, a perfect tool created, which cannot exist in reality.

Living with someone who wears a perfect mask is tiring for anyone.

Dong Yu simply turned around, facing the glass door.

The carriage passed through a dark underground tunnel, and the glass door clearly reflected his face.

He inadvertently glanced to the upper left, and Song Xueman, who was standing behind him, looked like a hook, and fell on Dongyu's face in the mirror.

His eyes were deep, and Dong Yu was terrified when he saw it, and he lowered his head all at once.

Fortunately, the little girl couldn't sit still alone, so she called Song Xueman to the other side.

The carriage swayed, and Dong Yu's heart also swayed, as if it was empty.

The girl playing with the mobile phone next to her was so powerful that her head almost hit the door, and she kept her head down.

At this time, the carriage bumped a bit, the girl stood unsteadily, and slammed her head towards the door.

Looking at this movement, it may be quite painful.

Fortunately, Dong Yu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he stretched out his hand on the door, with the back of his hand against the glass, and the girl's forehead hit the palm of his hand.

"Thank you!" The girl said this time, Dong Yu raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

The girl turned off the phone, smiled shyly, and said, "I'm sorry, I just stepped on you."

"It's ok."

"I wanted to apologize just now, but I felt that you were very cold, and I was a little afraid of being stared at by you."

"Aloof?" Dong Yu looked at her in surprise, "I'm not aloof."

The girl said: "You should be the kind of character who looks very cold, but is actually very funny?"

Dong Yu shook his head, and said, "No one around me says I'm funny, so I shouldn't be."

The girl was amused by his serious appearance, and asked curiously: "Then what did they say about you?"

"Can't I be a normal person?"

"No normal person would say 'I shouldn't'."

Dong Yu thought about it for a while, and said solemnly: "They said that I am iron and simple."

"Pfft!" The girl laughed wildly, and Dong Yu's eyes became complicated.

"Can you stop laughing so obviously?"

The girl waved her hand to apologize, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did they say that about you?"

Dong Yu said confidently, "How do I know? Take it easy."

"Then do you know why I just talked to you?" the girl asked mysteriously.

"Why?" Dongyu asked.

The girl couldn't help laughing, "You're really tough. Usually, in this case, I just want to get to know you. Let's add a contact information. It's nothing else, I just think you are very interesting."

Dong Yu let out an "oh" and lowered his head to pick up his phone.

Just as he took the phone into his hand, Song Xueman who was not far away suddenly said, "Dong Yu, let me use the phone."

"Just wait a moment." He said to the girl, and gave Song Xueman the phone.

The girl glanced at Song Xueman, her eyes lit up, and she seemed to have no intention of asking, "Who is he?"

"Oh my friend."

"What kind of friend?"

"Just... ordinary friends."

"Brother Xueman, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xue asked suspiciously.

Song Xueman regained his composure, continued his movements, and after a while, returned the phone to Dongyu.

Dong Yu swiped open the screen, unlocked it, and the password was wrong.

Again, the password is wrong.

Again, the password is still wrong.

"..." Song Xueman changed his mobile phone password?

Dong Yu looked at him suspiciously. Song Xueman was chatting and laughing with Yang Xue, but he couldn't see anything.

Song Xueman heard their conversation?

Song Xueman plays the role of a good boy in the eyes of parents, a good student in the eyes of the teacher, a good friend in the eyes of friends, and a good object in the eyes of the object. Dongyu can't believe him, let alone think "he might be jealous".

In the words of Dongyi, that is, Shemei, Song Xueman is the type of gentle scum who just walked out of the comics. She looks clean, but she may be thinking of something.

He looked up at the girl and shrugged helplessly, saying, "I forgot the password."

The girl gave him a "I understand" look, then moved aside.

"……"What do you know?

The girl didn't look this way until she got off the subway.

When leaving the subway station, passing by the ticket machine, Dong Yu was suddenly grabbed by someone.

He looked over suspiciously. It was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

"Little brother, can you lend me 35 yuan for the fare?" The middle-aged man rubbed his palms with a simple and honest smile.

Not far away, Yang Xue saw Song Xueman stop, so she stopped too.

"what happened?"

Song Xueman raised his head towards Dongyu, then leaned against the wall, looking at the two of them leisurely.

Dong Yu asked puzzledly: "Do you want to take the bus from here to the capital? Buy a subway ticket for 35?"

As soon as the middle-aged man saw his eyes, he immediately said earnestly: "I didn't take the subway, I rushed to take the bus back to my hometown. My father was seriously ill and he was about to die."

Dong Yu looked up at the sign of the subway station above his head, and was even more puzzled:

"You wanted to take the bus, but you ended up going to the subway station to borrow money?"

Song Xueman on the side of the wall suddenly laughed, and Yang Xue heard it, and asked curiously: "Brother Xueman, why are you smiling so proudly? Your eyes are like looking at your son. Brother Yu already knows that person is a liar?"

Song Xue's eyes were full of smiles, and her tone was inexplicably doting: "He can't tell, he just feels confused."

Yang Xue said: "Then I'll remind him."

"Need not."

"Oh."

"I, I'm not on the way, there are so many people at the subway station, maybe I can meet a kind person like you."

Dong Yu let out an "oh", as if convinced by this reason.

"You are dressed so decently, and you don't even have 35 yuan in your pocket?" Dong Yu asked again after already taking money out of his pocket.

Seeing that the money was already in his hands, the middle-aged man said perfunctorily, "The money has been stolen."

"Not a penny left?" Dong Yu took out a hundred.

"That's right! There's not a cent left." The middle-aged man looked at Qian with a green light in his eyes.

Dong Yu paused as he handed over the money, feeling wrong.

"You don't have any money in your pocket, how can you find me 65?"

Middle-aged man: "..."

Is this kid short-sighted?

"Ah, now that I think about it, I seem to have exactly 65 in my pocket!"

Dong Yu frowned and said, "Didn't you just say you have no money?"

The middle-aged man laughed awkwardly and said, "I forgot, give me the money, I'll look for you."

When he got the money in his hand, he immediately said that he had made a mistake, and this tall young man would not be able to grab it with him, right?

But the facts did not develop in the way he imagined.

Dong Yu said "oh" again, and wanted to put the money back into his pocket. The middle-aged man became anxious when he saw this, grabbed his hand, and asked, "I have money to ask you, why don't you give it?"

Dong Yu looked at him inexplicably, and said, "Aren't you only short of money for a bus? Since there is still money in my pocket, why should I lend it to you?"

The middle-aged man's face was ashen, he didn't expect to go around and get himself in.

He shook his heart and shouted: "You young man, can you be a little moral? I will give you 100 yuan and ask you to buy me a subway ticket. Now I don't buy it. I ask you to return it to me. How can you pay it back?" No more?"

Dong Yu was puzzled, "What are you talking about?"

"What can I say? I'll ask you to return the money! I won't buy it, you return the money, and I'm leaving!" The middle-aged man's voice was loud, and he quickly attracted the attention of passers-by.

Passers-by saw the extraordinary appearance of the young man who was pulling, so they couldn't help but stop and take a second look.

The middle-aged man saw the opportunity and added fuel to the passers-by: "You are such a tall guy. I asked him to buy me a subway ticket and gave him 100 yuan. Now I don't buy it, and he insists on not returning it to me! Now Young people, none of them look good."

Many passers-by who didn't know the truth talked a lot:

"It doesn't look like a child from a poor family, how can you do such a thing?"

"Holy shit, such a handsome little brother is even greedy for a small bargain of 100 yuan? Is it really a person who doesn't look good?"

"Hurry up and record it with your phone, it will definitely hit the circle of friends!"

Passers-by took out their mobile phones to record, but Dong Yu, who was in the center of public opinion, was still in a daze.

"Uncle, what are you talking about? When did you let me buy a ticket?"

"Let's take a look? You still don't admit it!"

There are more and more people watching, Yang Xue said anxiously: "Brother Xueman, you can ask Brother Yu to give him the money! Otherwise, Brother Yu will not be able to explain clearly when they post the video online."

Song Xue's face was gloomy, with a little hostility in her eyes, and she said firmly, "I can't give you money."

After saying that, he strode towards Dong Yu with big strides.

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