Song of Glass

Jiao Wangyu felt that this kind of mentality was very bad for him. What does it matter to him if people make friends?But he just couldn't help feeling that his best friend was snatched away, which was quite shameful.

Pu Songqiu held him by the wrist and took him to the side road.

This way back to the dormitory is a bit long and has to go up a high step. Usually they hardly go this way.

Pu Songqiu obviously avoided Yingzong on purpose, he took Jiao Wangyu to the bottom of the steps, and bent down to help someone pick up the big and heavy suitcase.

"I can do it myself." Just as Jiao Wangyu realized it, Pu Songqiu was already walking up the steps with the box.

Jiao Wangyu turned his head and saw Ying Zong standing at the fork in the road looking at them, saw him turn around, and waved at him.

Jiao Wangyu was a little embarrassed. He really didn't like Yingzong's way of doing things, but after all, he took good care of him when he first came to school.

Pu Songqiu walked to the steps, looked back at Jiao Wangyu: "Let's go."

Jiao Wangyu let out an "hey" and ran up quickly.

"Slow down." Pu Songqiu said, "There's no rush."

He watched Jiao Wangyu run up, and watched the man step on the puddle carelessly, splashing water and wetting his shoes and trouser legs.

Jiao Wangyu said, "Did you quarrel?"

"No." Pu Songqiu didn't really want to talk about this with Jiao Wangyu, so he forcibly changed the subject, "Are you hungry? Are you passing by the canteen to buy food?"

This turning point was too blunt, Jiao Wangyu couldn't help laughing at him.

"Didn't you just finish eating?" Jiao Wangyu decided that there was something wrong with the two of them, but since Pu Songqiu didn't want to talk about it, he couldn't politely chase after them.

Pu Songqiu was a little bit at a loss, and accidentally dropped the umbrella on the ground.

Although this road was washed clean by the rain because few people walked, and the red brick ground, the umbrella still made it even more wet when it fell on the ground.

He bent down to pick it up in embarrassment, feeling that he had become clumsy in front of Jiao Wangyu.

When the two returned to the dormitory, Jiao Wangyu took out a gift for Pu Songqiu.

"A cup I made with my own hands." A white ceramic cup with a stick figure cat's head crookedly drawn on it.

Jiao Wangyu said: "I really don't know how to draw, but it looks cute this way."

Pu Songqiu held the cup in his hand, reluctant to look away like a baby.

"Does anyone else have it?" Pu Songqiu asked.

"what?"

"You did it for others too?"

Jiao Wangyu smiled: "How can I have that energy! Doing this is exhausting!"

He said: "This is a birthday present for you. There is a limited number of one in the world. You have to keep it well."

Pu Songqiu smiled, turned to look at Jiao Wangyu and said, "Thank you."

Worldwide limited edition, only this one.

Pu Songqiu likes to be treated so specially.

It seems that this is the case when liking someone, always trying to find something unusual, the little difference between the sweetheart and others, which can be pondered over and over for a long time.

A look, a movement, a gift on a whim becomes the object of analysis, and the crush becomes a self-taught philosopher.

When Cheng Er and Jian Shao came back, Pu Songqiu had already ironed the cup and started to use it.

Except for him and Jiao Wangyu, no one would pay attention to the small water cup on his table, would not be curious about its origin, would not be curious about its meaning, for them, this is a very ordinary cup, and What it represents, only Pu Songqiu knows.

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After the National Day holiday, the various clubs of the school officially began to accept new interviews.

Jiao Wangyu reported to an animation club, although he really just thought it was fun, but Cheng Er believed that it was because he fell in love with the beautiful senior sister of the animation club.

As for Cheng Er and Jian Shao, they applied a lot to the club on the left and the club on the right. They attended classes during the day, and took their resumes to each classroom for interviews at night. They were extremely busy.

As for Pu Songqiu, he didn't report any of them, he was really not interested.

However, although he was not interested in these societies and the people in them, someone was interested in him.

The basketball team in the department also began to recruit new students. Ying Zong took advantage of this reason to come to Pu Songqiu every three days.

Cheng Erdu said: "Those who don't know think this senior is chasing you."

Others subconsciously thought it was a joke, but Jiao Wangyu was gay, so he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Pu Songqiu didn't care, it had nothing to do with him what other people said or did, he only listened to what he wanted to hear, and only looked at the people he wanted to see.

On the 13th, Jiao Wangyu's birthday.

Although it was agreed that everyone would celebrate their birthday together on the weekend, but at 13 o'clock on the 0th, Pu Songqiu still sent Jiao Wangyu a "Happy Birthday" text message alone.

The lights were turned off at that time, but everyone was still up. Cheng Er was complaining about his recent emotional experience that was still not going well, while Jian Shao and Jiao Wangyu were enlightening him. Suddenly Cheng Er said that it was twelve o'clock, and the two immediately Shouting, happy birthday to Jiao Wangyu.

From the beginning to the end, Pu Songqiu didn't say a word, but he used his own way to gently put "Happy Birthday" in front of Jiao Wangyu.

Lying on the bed, Jiao Wangyu thanked the two with a smile, picked up the phone that vibrated, and opened it to see that it was a text message from Pu Songqiu.

He turned his head and looked over, Pu Songqiu's back was facing him, those who didn't know thought that this person had already fallen asleep.

He smiled and replied: Thank you, good night.

After posting, Jiao Wangyu urged Cheng Er and the others to go to bed, and whoever talks again is a bastard.

When Jiao Wang woke up from the rain in the morning, he found a small box on his desk with a piece of post-it note under the box. Although there was no signature, he had read the handwriting for two years and recognized it at a glance.

Jiao Wangyu looked back, but he didn't see Pu Songqiu, and the other two in the dormitory were still sleeping, so he just smiled silently.

Jiao Wangyu opened the small box, and inside was a sneaker-shaped keychain.

The white sneakers were exactly the same as the ones he had worn before.

Jiao Wangyu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Pu Songqiu to be so careful.

He said before that those shoes were his mother's reward for being admitted to this university. He has been thinking about them for a long time, and he has been favorite pair of sneakers for so many years.

Jiao Wangyu was a little reluctant to use this keychain.

He put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it, and found that even the details were done very well, and he liked it very much.

Just watching, the door opened, and Pu Songqiu came in after washing up with his basin.

Jiao Wangyu smiled at him, shook the keychain in his hand, and because he was afraid of disturbing the other two guys who were still sleeping, he just said softly, "Thank you."

Pu Songqiu smiled, and returned to his desk.

He was actually very nervous, very afraid that Jiao Wangyu would not like the gift he had prepared.

But now it seems that it should be pretty good.

Pu Songqiu was very happy, so happy that the tips of his ears turned red but he didn't realize it.

Pu Songqiu, who had never had much expectation and interest in birthdays, suddenly began to look forward to the arrival of the weekend. The opportunity to celebrate a birthday with someone he likes is so rare that he has to feel that this is probably the only time in his life.

Time has always maintained its own rhythm, the difference is people's state of mind.

Sometimes I feel that time is fleeting, but sometimes it is "like three autumns" in one minute.

A week of waiting finally arrived on Saturday.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the dormitory's alarm clock rang, and the four of them quickly got up, washed up and tidied up before leaving the dormitory together.

"Later, Jian Shao and I will order cakes first," Cheng Er said, "You two go to the daily rental house to see if there is anything else you need."

"I've already made an agreement with the supermarket owner," Jian Shao checked the phone records, "When the two of you pass by, just go downstairs and carry the beer up."

They said it was "moving", but they all knew that they couldn't drink much. Last night when they went to see the house, they "booked" 12 bottles of beer with the boss in the supermarket downstairs. The boss said: "I still need to order 12 bottles? I I thought you wanted 12 boxes!"

However, in any case, everything was well arranged, Cheng Er even bought birthday balloons, and asked the two birthday parties to bring them there, and when they came back after ordering the cake, they blew up the balloons together.

Pu Songqiu is satisfied with Cheng Er's arrangement, he likes to be alone with Jiao Wangyu, although it may be too much to say, but if possible, he even wants to spend his birthday alone with Jiao Wangyu.

The four of them went to the cafeteria to have a meal while arranging. It was a coincidence that they met Ying Zong again.

Ying Zong sat on the second floor of the cafeteria with someone who was obviously not a student. After seeing them, he said something to the other party, and then came over to say hello.

Jiao Wangyu has become less and less fond of contacting Yingzong recently, but they have met each other, so he can't just keep talking.

But Pu Songqiu didn't care so much, he was never afraid of embarrassing atmosphere, so when Ying Zong talked to him, he ignored him, only treating the other party as air.

"The four of you are together early in the morning, are you going out to play?" Ying Zong was not angry, but looked at Jiao Wangyu with a smile.

He knew that it was impossible for Jiao Wangyu to treat him like Pu Songqiu, at least it would give him a step down.

"Well, we're going out today."

"What day is it?" Ying Zong's attitude was very good, "Where are you going to play? I will go out with my brother later, together?"

"No," Cheng Er refused, "It's not convenient to have outsiders in our dormitory's group activities."

Jiao Wangyu looked at Cheng Er and applauded Cheng Er in his heart.

Ying Zong smiled: "That's right, I'm an outsider after all."

He lightly tapped the tabletop next to Pu Songqiu with his fingers: "Songqiu, let's talk about the two of us another day."

"No." Pu Songqiu finally opened his mouth, and said very directly to Yingzong in front of everyone, "I'm not interested in what you mentioned, I don't want to participate, and I don't need to ask me again in the future."

Ying Zong's smile instantly collapsed, and he turned and left without saying a word.

Every time he bumped into a wall in front of Pu Songqiu, when Ying Zong walked back, looking at the porridge in front of him, he couldn't take a bite.

Jiao Wangyu looked in Yingzong's direction, and heard Pu Songqiu say: "Jiao Wangyu, eat quickly, don't watch the excitement."

"Oh." Jiao Wangyu was obedient and looked away.

Jian Shao asked: "Brother Pu, what's the matter with that guy?"

He lowered his voice: "I heard some gossip recently, if you can stay away from that person, stay away from him."

"What's wrong?" Jiao Wangyu asked.

"Uh," Jian Shao said in a low voice, "I heard from a sophomore that Ying Zong sells his ass outside."

After he finished speaking, Jiao Wangyu almost choked on the millet porridge in his mouth and fainted.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-0507:08:10~2020-07-0607:35:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 dream star;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: one hundred ice creams, one Xiang Bei;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Dream Stars;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!