Girlfriend addicted to unrequited love (gl)

The next morning, the alarm clock rang a bit late, Jiang Yujie hurriedly ran back from her senior's house to the dormitory to get the class books, and when she arrived at the door of the classroom, she happened to meet Cao Jingxuan and Lu Man face to face.

"Why did you guys arrive so late?" Jiang Yujie asked pantingly. The time now is 21:[-], which is undoubtedly earlier than the time when class should start.

Cao Jingxuan wiped the sweat off his cheeks carelessly with his hands, looking embarrassed: "We just came back from Hualien very late last night, and we didn't get home until almost twelve o'clock, and we overslept together today."

When Jiang Yujie finally recovered from her shortness of breath, she raised her head and looked at Lu Man, who was still panting.

In other words, this was the first time she met Lu Man after the day of the speech contest.

"Why did you suddenly decide to travel to Hualien?"

Hearing Jiang Yujie's question, Lu Man just smiled slightly: "This trip is my 'haircut' ceremony."

"Huh?" Seeing that Lu Man's shoulder-length hair hadn't shortened at all, Jiang Yujie's doubts were not alleviated at all by the other party's explanation.

"If you simply cut your hair short, wouldn't it be very old-fashioned? So I chose to take a trip to forget it."

Lu Man twisted the ends of her hair with her fingers, and smiled brightly at Jiang Yujie.

Jiang Yujie didn't know how to answer for a while.

Cao Jingxuan, who was silent from the beginning to the end, carried them into the classroom one by one, interrupting their conversation: "Okay, we've been late for a long time, let's go into the classroom."

The professor on the stage was concentrating on writing the book, Jiang Yujie and the other two rushed to sit down in the penultimate row on tiptoe.

During the process, Jiang Yujie met Liu Qiuci in the first row. What surprised her was---

"It's really rare that Liu Qiuci didn't stay with Wen Siyu."

Cao Jingxuan whispered in Jiang Yujie's ear, just in time to speak out what Jiang Yujie was thinking at this moment.

Indeed, it is rare for Liu Qiuci to be alone like today... Thinking of this, Jiang Yujie remembered that when she saw Liu Qiuci at McDonald's last night, Liu Qiuci was also alone.

Cao Jingxuan was still chanting: "...It's really strange that Wen Siyu didn't come to this class, and when I talked to her yesterday, I didn't hear her saying that she couldn't come because of something important..."

Lu Man raised her face from the notebook she had just opened, and looked at Cao Jingxuan: "Are you in contact with Wen Siyu? This is the first time I've heard of it." She remembered that Cao Jingxuan and Wen Siyu got along really well when they were counting groups. Not good.

"...It's because something happened." Cao Jingxuan brought up the topic in a few words, "Compared to this, Jiang Yujie, do you know? The ranking of Lu Man's speech competition has come out."

"Really? I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Lu Man had a bit of shame on his face:

"I just received the news this morning, saying that I won fourth place. Although there is no way to get a bonus, it can still be used as information for future screenings."

"That's really great. I have achieved such results for the first time." As Lu Man's friend and accompanying practice partner, Jiang Yujie is naturally happy. How is the restaurant?"

This proposal was quickly seconded by the other two, so it was decided. After the fourth class was over, Lu Man said that he would go to the Administration Building to thank the instructor for his advice in the speech competition, while Jiang Yujie was copying the notes because of his notes. It was slow, so I stayed and made an appointment with them to meet up on the first floor of the administrative building later.

After finally copying the notes on the blackboard, she walked out of the classroom. The sun was still high in the sky, but the chill that came with the raindrops still made Jiang Yujie shudder.

"It's actually raining from the sun...it's too rare."

There was a long queue of people in the toilet closest to the classroom. Jiang Yujie took a look and gave up waiting. She opened her umbrella and headed towards the administration building.

The toilet in the administrative building is located in a remote location, behind the flower bed on the far right side of the building. Although there is no one, but because it is close to the gymnasium, you can still vaguely hear the shouts for the game and the whispered conversations in the stadium female voice.

After Jiang Yujie went to the toilet, she washed her hands at the sink in front of the flower bed. In this winter weather, even staying outside for an extra second would be torture.

The air was still filled with the smell of green grass, but the cheers of the gymnasium quieted down at some point, and in this rare moment of silence, the whispers from the flower bed became clearer.

That voice was unexpectedly familiar.

"...don't keep pushing me away, aren't you the same as me? You know---"

Liang Zhaole's always sweet and gentle voice was like a sharp razor at this moment, scraping her eardrum vigorously.

The tone was sharp, angry and full of unwillingness.

And the owner of the other voice---Wen Siyu still had such a calm tone: "Yes, we are indeed the same, and because of this, I can't---"

Their dispute became more and more intense. At this moment, Liang Zhaole's roar made Jiang Yujie, who was about to pretend that she hadn't noticed, stop again.

"Wen Siyu, you clearly know that I have always loved you, and I don't care about other things at all."

"Hi, Liang Zhao---"

Rushing footsteps sounded, and Jiang Yujie had no time to react or dodge, so she bumped into Liang Zhaole, who was turning around the bushes.

Jiang Yujie was extremely flustered: "Sister, I didn't mean to—"

It seemed that she did not expect to meet Jiang Yujie at such an embarrassing time, Liang Zhaole turned her face away in embarrassment, and ran away without saying a word.

"Did you hear everything?" Wen Siyu came out from behind the bushes, with her hands in her trouser pockets, and looked at Jiang Yujie helplessly.

Jiang Yujie was also at a loss, and murmured, "Aren't you going after Senior Sister Zhaole?"

Facing her tentative inquiry, Wen Siyu said after a long time: "She won't want my comfort, what she hates the most is sympathy." When she said these words, her eyes still stayed at the corner where Liang Zhaole's back disappeared, never move away.

And her small actions all fell into Jiang Yujie's eyes.

Jiang Yujie recalled what Chen An had told herself: Wen Siyu and Senior Zhao Le once dated for a relatively short period of time.

"I may be meddling in asking this question, and it's also very rude, but---" Jiang Yujie looked at Wen Siyu's face hesitantly, "---you still like Senior Sister Zhaole, right?"

"She's not my type."

Wen Siyu replied after being silent for a while.

Jiang Yujie was stunned.

Seeing Jiang Yujie's reaction, Wen Siyu sighed: "It's nothing else, I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, she turned her back.

Wen Siyu's tone was so tired, and this was the first time that Wen Siyu's always cold and unwavering face had cracks -- perhaps with a little imperceptible sadness, Jiang Yujie opened her big eyes, Holding Wen Siyu's hand, the question that has never been solved until now, blurted out at this moment:

"Wen Siyu, why do you hate me?"

The sun at noon in November accompanied by thin rain, even though it has bright and bright colors, it can't bring any warmth to the pedestrians on the street.

When there was no class, Weng Daishu accompanied Yan Ziqiao to a handicraft shop near the school. The handicrafts were packed on shelves and filled the whole shop.

On the street lined with all kinds of stores, this small handicraft store is not very eye-catching, but what attracted Yan Ziqiao to open the glass door and enter the store was the Russian doll in the glass window at the door. The reason is very Simple, nothing else, just because it is somewhat similar to the doll on the stamp.

Stretching out her hand, she took off the black cat coaster in front of her and put it under Weng Daishu's nose: "What do you think of this? Will Yu Jie like it?"

"I haven't spoken a few words to Jiang Yujie, even if you ask me that, I can't answer." Weng Daishu wordlessly pushed away the coaster that poked her nose, "Since I want to give someone a birthday present, Give the other party what they can use, otherwise it will be just dust."

Yan Ziqiao frowned.Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yujie usually uses thermos bottles, so where is the need for coasters?So Yan Ziqiao pouted and put the coaster back on the wooden stand.

Weng Daishu kindly offered a suggestion: "Why don't you think about it first, what does your girlfriend usually like? How about choosing in that direction?"

"That's true, but I—"

But I don't know what Jiang Yujie likes.Yan Ziqiao lowered his head weakly.

Since the relationship, Jiang Yujie has been taking care of her meticulously. On the contrary, she only cares about her own mood. What kind of things does Jiang Yujie like?What kind of hobbies do you have?Not sure at all.

She is not a qualified girlfriend at all.

Clenching her fists, she raised her head again: "---I think, I still need a little time to think about what kind of things can convey my heart to Jie."

The glass bottle filled with paper stars on the side of the wooden shelf reflected the sun coming in from the window, causing her to narrow her eyes slightly, and the place her sight touched gradually became blurred.

The afternoon of the day when she confessed to Jiang Yujie, the sun was so bright and dazzling. Looking back now, it was only then that her gray-brown life began to be painted with bright yellow colors like the sun.

The person who sprinkled colors into her life was Jiang Yujie, her girlfriend, her lover, and the only true love in her life.

"Hey, let me tell you, why do you have to worry about choosing a gift?"

Weng Daishu's voice brought her back to her senses, and her friend's face and the gleaming goods in the store became clear again.

Yan Ziqiao looked at his friend puzzled.

"Even if you don't send a hundred paper stars or prepare 99 roses, the feelings you want to convey to the other party will not be discounted." Weng Daishu glanced over the glass bottle and perfume roses on the wooden stand, "No matter what you send , she will definitely receive it."

Enlightenment, that's about it.

Her steps were lighter when she left the shop than when she entered.

Saying goodbye to Weng Daishu at the zebra crossing, Yan Ziqiao held an umbrella and looked up at the sky, small raindrops and sunlight fell on her face together.

"It's the sun rain..."

She couldn't help reaching out her hand to catch the soft rain.She already knew what she wanted to give Jiang Yujie.

"... I wonder what Jiang Yujie is doing now?"

At the same time Yan Ziqiao whispered Jiang Yujie's name, Jiang Yu stood in the flower garden outside the administrative building, looking at Wen Siyu.

"Wen Siyu, why do you hate me?"

"Because of your personality, at least, at first."

Wen Siyu brushed Jiang Yujie's hand away and raised half of her eyebrows. Her expressionless poker face seemed to swear to Jiang Yujie that the exhaustion she saw on her face just now was just an illusion.

"My personality?" Jiang Yujie whispered.

"I can't understand your abusive personality."

Without any extra politeness or beating around the bush, Wen Siyu's words pierced into Jiang Yujie's heart.

The continuous drizzle polluted the last piece of dry soil on the ground, and the competition in the gymnasium seemed to start again, and the cheers echoed through the low trees below the arcade where they were standing.

Wen Siyu changed her stance and continued: "I originally thought you were a wisher, giving false bubbles to others, and not trustworthy---"

Wen Siyu's eyes drifted to the direction where Liang Zhaole left: "---But now, I have discovered my mistake, which is hard to explain. In short, your personality is no longer the reason why I hate you."

"Since my personality was the reason you hated me before, what is the reason why you still hate me now?" Jiang Yujie looked at Wen Siyu's face, paused and said, "I want to know .”

Instead of asking what changed Wen Siyu's mind, Jiang Yujie chose to ask why the other party hated her. She did not explore Wen Siyu's privacy or dig out the other's scars, but only asked questions that were most directly related to herself and that she was curious about.

"What you want to ask is actually this..." Wen Siyu's unaccustomed facial muscles made a smiley expression, "Let's put it this way, due to ugly human nature, it's hard for people to like it. What I like The woman a woman likes."

Jiang Yujie didn't speak.

"Speaking of which, Liu Qiuci has something to tell you, and it should be very recently, and she will go to you soon."

Wen Siyu passed by Jiang Yujie's side, her smile turned into a wry smile.

Seeing Wen Siyu like this, for some reason, Jiang Yujie felt a kindness in her heart, she wanted to say something to Wen Siyu, but---

"Then...let's all be safe."

Wen Siyu pulled up her hood, nodded to Jiang Yujie, turned around and ran into the rain.