do you owe

Gu Qingmei lay down again full of confusion.

She turned over and looked at the old wooden window with half-closed curtains.

Outside the window, there is the night sky and Hang Junbai's bedroom window shining brightly.

The starry sky in early summer has faded away from the gloom and coldness of spring and winter, with a faint azure blue, and bright stars are scattered in it, shining quietly.

Gu Qingmei looked at the sky for a while, and then stared at Hang Junbai's bedroom window for a while, feeling sleepy, she closed her eyelids.

Playground again.

The students were screaming excitedly. On the court, the tall basketball player was sweating, slapping the basketball and running.

Hang Junbai, who was wearing a jersey, was also among them.

Gu Qingmei stood by the side, shouting frantically for her.

The scene suddenly changed, Hang Junbai ran towards her, then hugged her, and kissed Gu Qingmei's lips amidst the screams of his classmates.

……

Gu Qingmei suddenly opened her eyes.

She had a dream, and it was an unspeakable dream.

She shouldn't, she really likes Hang Junbai...

No no no, she shook her head again and again.

no.

It should be that I think about her too much these days, so I think about her every day and dream at night.

Other than that, it doesn't mean anything.

Throwing away those messy thoughts, Gu Qingmei got up and changed her clothes.

After much hesitation, she still wore that lady's dress.

Before going out, Gu Qingmei looked in the mirror, and after struggling for a long time, she let down her shoulder-length hair.

She was naturally curly, and even her eyebrow-level bangs were curled up disobediently. She was wet with water and tried to straighten them.

After repeatedly confirming that her hair was neat and smooth, she finally grabbed the small solid-color canvas satchel and went out.

Looking at the house of Hang Junbai's house, she squeezed her fingers nervously, took a deep breath, and stepped on the concrete dam outside her house.

As soon as he looked up, Hang Junbai was standing at the door playing with his mobile phone.

White T-shirt, denim jacket, ripped jeans and a pair of dark blue canvas shoes.

Simple and handsome, like a boy.

Gu Qingmei thought silently, the reason why she had such strange thoughts about her was probably because she looked too much like a boy.

As long as you remember that she is actually a girl, you won't have such thoughts in the future...

"Let's go?" Gu Qingmei couldn't help asking her cautiously.

Hang Junbai nodded, put the phone into his trouser pocket, stepped out, and walked side by side with Gu Qingmei.

Gu Qingmei's heart beat uncontrollably, and she grasped the strap of the small satchel in a panic.

The two walked quietly along the way.

The atmosphere was so silent that it made people even more uncomfortable, Gu Qingmei rubbed the bag strap in her hand, and found a topic.

"Are you going to burn incense later?"

Hang Jun Bai Gao said coldly: "No."

Gu Qingmei: "Then...do you want to eat at the temple fair?"

Hang Junbai: "Whatever."

Gu Qingmei: "...Oh."

Quiet.

Then, all the journeys and processes from the road to the temple fair, the dialogue is the following template, completely unchanged.

Gu Qingmei: "Why is this place BLABLA..."

Hang Junbai: "Yes."

Gu Qingmei: "I used to be here at BLABLA..."

Hang Junbai: "Oh."

Entered the temple fair.

Gu Qingmei: "Are you going to visit XXX...?"

Hang Junbai: "OK."

Gu Qingmei: "I want to be XX..."

Hang Junbai: "OK."

In the end, the two went to the temple fair.

Because apart from this, Gu Qingmei couldn't find anything else to do.

This Hang Junbai looked like he was not interested in anything, and followed her with a cold face, she responded to what Gu Qingmei said, and watched what Gu Qingmei did.

In addition to being responsible for the awkward chat, Gu Qingmei also had to play awkwardly by herself, and she was too tired to express any interest.

Just thought, eat this meal and go back.

Think of it as a reconciliation meal to dissolve that glass of resentment on Monday.

"Where are you going to sit and wait for me, I'll pay." Gu Qingmei pointed to the table in the corner.

Hang Junbai held her back this time and said in a low voice, "I'll go."

Gu Qingmei refused: "I invite you to apologize for that cup of soy milk."

Hang Junbai took her arm, pushed her to the edge of the long table, and repeated two words: "I'll go."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without giving Gu Qingmei a chance to be polite.

Gu Qingmei had no choice but to sit on the stool, watching Hang Junbai's back disappear, and then looked at the phone boredly.

Xiang Weiwei sent her several messages.

How about a date?

Is it fun?

Are you sure about the relationship?

Can you show me the photo?

Gu Qingmei replied: "It's not a date, it's just hanging out with ordinary friends."

Xiang Weiwei: Have you met any ordinary friends that I don't know?

She and Xiang Weiwei have been classmates since elementary school, and the two know each other well, even the moles on each other's backs are clearly understood.

Gu Qingmei didn't want to explain, she put away her phone, propped her chin and concentrated on waiting for Hang Junbai to come back.

A few minutes later, Hang Junbai came back with two bamboo signs.

Gu Qingmei took one of them, held it in her hands and played with it boredly, and said: "When the time is up, we will use this to cook at the entrance of the cafeteria."

Hang Junbai's response was as simple as ever: "Yes."

Gu Qingmei looked for words and said: "It is said that eating at the temple fair can protect your health. Then you have to eat as much as you take, otherwise what you lose is your luck today."

Hang Junbai changed a word: "Oh."

Gu Qingmei really couldn't find anything to say, so she and Hang Junbai quietly waited for dinner.

There were more and more Buddhist worshipers in the cafeteria, most of them were elderly people, students like Gu Qingmei and Hang Junbai were very rare.

Next to them sat an old couple in their seventies.

The grandma looked kind and gentle, but her husband was quite serious.

The old lady couldn't stop talking, so she asked Gu Qingmei with a smile, "What are you two asking for?"

Gu Qingmei hurriedly replied politely: "We just came for a stroll."

The old lady looked at the two of them back and forth, and said with a confident smile: "Are you looking for marriage?"

Gu Qingmei's face was a little hot, she quickly waved her hands: "No, no."

The old grandma laughed: "Look at your shy look, and you still say no. Are you still together?"

She must have regarded Hang Junbai as a boy.

"No, we are classmates." Gu Qingmei explained, when she was about to talk about Hang Junbai's gender, she patted her on the shoulder.

Hang Junbai signaled with his chin: "Dinner is ready."

The embarrassing topic just stopped.

They and the old couple lined up to get dinner.

The food at the temple fair is all vegetarian, and there is little oil and water, and it is plain and simple, which looks very unpretentious.

Gu Qingmei knew that these things tasted terrible, so she only took half of her usual food intake, and when she turned around to remind Hang Junbai to take less, she saw that she had already put two large steamed buns on her plate, and she was holding a bowl in the other hand. Porridge, and loading vegetables on the plate.