The tablemate I have a crush on is a paranoid

Xia Songyue thought of the scene when she saw Zhou Yi and his wife at the party last time, her light-colored eyes moved slightly, as if she was thoughtful, and he still had no opinion, Meng Xueyi He choked up and continued talking, "When I graduated, Zhou Yi proposed to me, but at that time the school happened to have a place for exchange students to go to the United States, and he didn't really want me to go. Later, I secretly handed in the application behind his back. Table, I thought he would agree if it passed, we had a big fight that time, he broke up with me, I thought at that time, he was just fighting with me again, until I heard that he was married..." Her voice paused slightly, and at the end, she was sobbing, "I always thought that as long as I turned around, he would stand behind me, but it turned out that I had already lost him... "

Xia Songyue was startled suddenly, Meng Xueyi's words were like a stone wrapped in sadness, falling into the lake of his heart, causing fine and subtle ripples, he suddenly thought of Ji Shixuan, he seemed to be the same as Meng Xueyi, I have always taken it for granted that I can see him waiting for me when I turn around.

Maybe it was because Meng Xueyi was crying too hard, the resident diagonally opposite couldn't help but opened the door and poked his head out, and said to Xia Songyue, "Friend, take care of your woman, if you keep making noise, I will call the security guard."

Xia Songyue nodded to him apologetically, and then tried to comfort the crying Meng Xueyi, "Actually, it's not your fault. You are so good, capable, and beautiful, and you will always meet someone who suits you." People, he can tolerate your willfulness and selfishness, or you will be willing to become better for him, in short, stop crying."

After living for more than 20 years, she has never comforted a girl. Xia Songyue didn't know what she was talking about until the end, but Meng Xueyi listened. She stopped crying and raised her two panda eyes to look at Xia Song. With a beautiful and cold face, Yue asked him sobbing, "You, what you said, yes, is it true? Then, then you..."

Xia Songyue understood her meaning from her rather bright eyes, stroked her forehead with some headaches, and waved her hand, "Don't look at me, I already have a date."

Meng Xueyi remembered that he said in a talk show that he had a crush on someone when he was in high school, and his mouth flattened as if he was about to cry again. Xia Songyue hurriedly said: "You can think about those people you had a crush on but it didn't work out or I have a crush on you and the person who is still flirting with you but you feel pretty good."

Meng Xueyi sniffed, blinked her tear-stained false eyelashes, and asked him tentatively, "You, are you talking about Ji Shixuan?"

Xia Songyue pursed her lips, and when she looked at her, there was a hint of unbearable emotion in her clear and beautiful light-colored eyes, and he said apologetically, "My object is him."

Meng Xueyi: "..."

The plot turns too fast like a tornado, she feels like her world has completely collapsed...

Fortunately, Meng Xueyi's assistant arrived in time to take her away, otherwise Xia Songyue would have rushed up sooner or later, thinking that she had cried enough, and scratched his face with her ten high-end diamond manicure fingers.

It was already 09:30 when I ended the video call with Vincent. Xia Songyue opened the WeChat chat page and called Ji Shixuan. After seven or eight seconds of continuous ringing, the voice was connected.

"Finally think of me?" Ji Shixuan's deep and pleasant voice came slowly, with a slightly tired tone.Xia Songyue noticed that his background sound seemed a bit noisy, so she asked, "Aren't you at home?"

Ji Shixuan seemed to have closed a document or folded paper, smiled lightly, and asked without answering, "Xia Songyue, are you checking your boyfriend's post?"

Xia Songyue took a pen and twirled it in her hand twice, pursed her lips and let out a "hum", and deliberately said in a fit of anger, "No, I want to change my boyfriend."

Just listening to his tone, Ji Shixuan could imagine that his mouth was pursed into a straight line, his cheeks were slightly puffed up, and he looked soft and nonchalant, his dark and deep eyes could not help but show a gentle look, he whispered Coaxed: "This application is not approved, I am so good, what do you want to change?"

Xia Songyue originally wanted to talk back to him, but suddenly remembered Meng Xueyi's words, her breathing slowed slightly, and she suddenly fell into deep thought.

Ji Shixuan couldn't hear the sound, and thought Xia Songyue was angry again, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and said in a pampering and indulgent tone: "I'm at the company, you don't go home, it's boring for me to go home alone, it's better now Work a little more, and then I can save a long vacation with you."

His voice fell for a long time, but there was still no sound from the other end. Ji Shixuan couldn't help but pause slightly with his long fingers holding the pen, and was about to ask Xia Songyue what's wrong, when he heard his low and soft voice, which seemed to bring With a trace of strange emotion, "Ji Shixuan..."

Ji Shixuan's heart immediately turned into a puddle of soft spring water because of his shout, and before he could respond, he heard him continue to say: "I love you."

It’s like a gust of scorching wind blowing across the ice field. Wherever it goes, the frost and snow melt, and the plains are warm. The eight years of desolation and depression without Xia Songyue’s company seem to suddenly become a blur and a long time ago. Instead of a phantom, a piece of flower bones and sprouts that broke through the ground, Ji Shixuan tried his best to restrain the blazing and impulsiveness that was about to jump out of his chest, and gently replied to him in a low and forbearing voice, "Well, I also Love you."

In the middle of the night, it started to rain suddenly. Xia Songyue got up to close the window. When she looked up, she saw the wall clock on the wall pointing to twelve o'clock. At the same time, the mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated suddenly. He pressed the answer button, Ji Shixuan's tired voice came slowly,

"Come down, I'm downstairs in the hotel."

There was light rain in the dark night sky, the dim street lamps followed one after another, and the warm yellow light quietly exuded warmth.

Outside the hotel entrance, Ji Shixuan's tall and tall figure stood alone on the steps. When he saw Xia Songyue running out in a thin pajamas, he opened his windbreaker and hugged him tightly.

Ji Shixuan's windbreaker coat was still a little cold, but his arms were very warm. Xia Songyue just raised her head, and before she could speak, he lowered her head and kissed her heavily.

Lips and teeth touched, the tip of the tongue rolled, and after a long kiss, Xia Songyue's eyes glowed with moisture, and he supported Ji Shixuan's arm to stand firmer, with a little excitement and emotion Mood asked him, "Why are you here?"

Ji Shixuan lightly pinched his cheek, and slowly rubbed the corners of his eyes with his fingertips along his cheeks, his thin lips curled up into a smile, his eyes were sentimental and helpless, his tone seemed to be complaining that he had a woman who wanted to squeeze it dry The husband's wife can only pamper her because she loves him, "You are always seducing me, and if I don't come, what if you cry, make trouble, and hang yourself."

The emotional moisture in Xia Songyue's eyes suddenly turned into a pool of indifferent stagnant water, and she looked at him expressionlessly, "Oh."

When Ji Shixuan came out of the shower, he saw Xia Songyue sitting on the head of the bed looking down at something with his ipad. While wiping his hair, he leaned over to take a look, and found that he was browsing some pictures of famous paintings. After wiping off the water droplets on the tips of the hair on the paintings exhibited in the F city exhibition hall, Ji Shixuan lifted the quilt and held Xia Songyue in his arms, resting his thin shoulder blades on his chin and followed him to look at them. Although he I don't know much about painting, but I still have basic aesthetics.

Seeing that he was enjoying it, Xia Songyue pointed to a painting at any time and asked him, "What do you think of this painting?"

He was referring to a portrait of a man in a suit. He was walking on the street on a rainy night. The overall tone looked dull and depressing. The outline of the man's face was not particularly clear, but it could be seen that it should be Handsome, but his walking posture is a bit strange, generally facing people gives the impression of coming, but he gives the impression of walking backwards, looking weird and inexplicable.

Ji Shixuan looked at it for a while, and then gave two comments: "Death, parting."

Xia Songyue raised her eyebrows, then turned her head to look at him, with a pair of clear and round cat eyes filled with surprise and admiration, she praised without hesitation, "You are very good."

Ji Shixuan felt itchy when he saw him, and couldn't help but leaned up to kiss the corner of his mouth, smacked his mouth and sighed: "If only you could praise me like that when you're panting."

Xia Songyue glanced at him indifferently, and said extremely indifferently: "If you don't want me to kick you down now, you should talk less."

Ji Shixuan's slender arms looped from behind him to the front of him, tightly holding him in his arms, rubbing his cheek and shaking his head, "No, I just don't talk."

Xia Songyue relaxed her posture and nestled in his arms, and began to talk about the painting, "The female artist who painted this painting has passed away, she committed suicide, and she was less than 30 years old when she died. This is her In the posthumous work, the man in the painting was her childhood sweetheart. Later, the two separated. The female artist painted this painting to commemorate him, but she committed suicide after finishing the painting. Later, the painting was resold to a gallery. I bought it after I went to see the painting, and planned to auction it in this charity sale.”

"Isn't it unlucky?" Ji Shixuan played with his slender fingers touching the ends of his hair, "And this painting looks so depressing, will anyone buy it?"

The corner of Xia Songyue's mouth curled up, and she raised her thick and long eyelashes like crow feathers to look at him with a smile, "I thought you would pay attention to the beautiful love story behind it, but I didn't expect you not."

Xia Songyue seldom showed such a bright smile. Her clear light-colored eyes seemed to be filled with starlight in the Milky Way, and they were bent into two beautiful crescent shapes. There was no worry or shadow pressing down on her. Looking at Ji Shixuan, her heart suddenly Throbbing for a while, I couldn't help but lowered my head and rubbed his cheek with the tip of my nose, hugging him tenderly, "I really like you, Xia Songyue, thank you for liking me too, really, thank you very much .”

Xia Songyue was stunned, and the base of his ears turned red slightly. His fingers unnaturally swiped twice on the ipad, and then he gave a low "hmm".After a while, Xia Songyue suddenly remembered meeting Meng Xueyi today, so she slightly raised her head and said, "I saw Meng Xueyi today."