Girlfriend addicted to unrequited love (gl)

"Since you like it so much, why don't you confess?"

In November, the weather outside the study room is cloudy.

Without beginning or end, Wen Siyu's sudden words made Liu Qiuci a little confused.

"Ok?"

"The one you like, isn't that woman?"

Liu Qiuci quickly understood what she wanted to express.

Yeah?It turned out that Wen Siyu had already discovered it.

"Yeah, the person I like is indeed her. How did you find out? I think I'm hiding it pretty well."

Although the name of "her" was not mentioned from the beginning to the end, Liu Qiuci understood that the "she" that Wen Siyu referred to was exactly the "she" in her heart.

In fact, there was really no need to hide it from Wen Siyu, so she just expressed surprise that Wen Siyu could detect this.

"I'll find it's normal." Wen Siyu sat down opposite her, the mug in his hand was still smoking, "We've been together for a long time."

"It's true to say that, but I am very confident in my hidden skills. Unless you have been watching me specially, that's another matter. Otherwise, I really have to praise you for your keen observation skills."

she said with a smile.

Wen Siyu's eyebrows twitched, she lowered her head and took another sip of coffee, but didn't answer her words.

"So... you think I should confess to her?" Liu Qiuci continued the original topic with her chin resting on her hand.

"If you like it, confess it. Although I don't understand why you can fall in love with each other after only knowing each other for two months." Wen Siyu put down the mug and said lightly, "However, I have no right to say that you are just fine."

When she said this, her eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Regarding this, Liu Qiuci just smiled slightly: "I knew her, or should I say I knew her, not just these two months, although she probably doesn't remember the previous things, but when I was in high school with her There's been a conversation."

It is also fate to say.

In the third year of senior high school, if it wasn't for the day of voluntary counseling during the summer vacation, she would have a business trip in the afternoon, and she wouldn't have made an appointment with the counseling teacher earlier for the morning self-study, or if the teacher had something to change during the morning self-study Moved to the third class.

She won't meet that person either.

The so-called voluntary consultation is usually held for the first time after the mock exam, and the school makes it mandatory to participate, and the teacher will guide the students to develop into the departments they are interested in.

However, it is said that you want to choose the department you are interested in, but in fact, it is quite a luxury to be able to say this sentence. You can choose the person you want so freely, and you don’t have to worry about whether your grades can meet the admission requirements. The standard top students.

People who want to choose a Japanese department may have to give up because their English is not good enough, and those who want to choose a law department may be forced to change their choice because their citizenship scores are not high enough. There are countless people like this.

Most of the people are actually selected by the department, not the department.

Sure enough, if you want to control the future yourself, you can only---

"You have to be the person with the top percentage in order to be able to choose what you want."

Someone simultaneously expressed her inner thoughts at the moment.

She was taken aback, and looked sideways, no need to search further, the waiting area outside the consultation room was the only one she thought, except for that person.

The girl's shirt was neatly tucked into the pleated skirt, and the pleated skirt was also knee-length, which had not been shortened. Her waist-length black hair was combed into a high ponytail. It was the kind of girl the teacher said One sentence is a good student.

There are three characters embroidered squarely on the top of the girl's shirt:

Jiang Yujie.

Thinking back now, since they have been in the same school for two years, it will certainly not be the first time they met, but only that time, that black hair turned into countless strands, tightly entangled She still can't untie it.

Noticing her gaze, Jiang Yujie put down the report card in her hand, turned her head, and said with some embarrassment: "Well, did you hear that? Because I saw the report card, I feel a little bit confused. I accidentally..."

"It's normal to have feelings. Are you also here to wait for consultation?"

"Well, the teacher originally wanted me to come yesterday, but because there were too many people, he asked me to come today instead."

"Is that so? I also changed the time to come now. It was originally scheduled for this afternoon, but because I have a business trip."

Even though there was a little turmoil in her heart, she was still able to talk to Jiang Yujie normally, but what Jiang Yujie said next made her a little confused.

"It turns out that you are too, so we are quite destined to be able to sit here and chat at the same time."

fate.It may be because of this word, or it may be because of Jiang Yujie's smile when she said this, for the first time, Liu Qiuci lost her composure in front of others.

Should I say luck?At this time, the counseling teacher came out and called Jiang Yujie in, so she didn't show too much abnormality in front of the other party.

That was their first conversation, it was very flat, very short, and there was nothing exciting enough for them.

But, maybe this is fate, because of that conversation, Liu Qiuci began to pay attention to the girl Jiang Yujie, knew her class, knew her boyfriend, and saw her troubles.

In the last semester of the third year of high school, a chance encounter in the sports equipment room gave them a second conversation.

Stepping into the equipment room, I saw Jiang Yujie squatting on the floor, as if looking for something.

The moment I saw Jiang Yujie, what was that wonderful feeling that suddenly rose in my heart?

"What are you looking for? Let me help you."

In order to understand this feeling, she took the initiative to talk to Jiang Yujie, and after helping to find the equipment the other party wanted, she also gave Jiang Yujie some advice in a self-righteous manner before leaving.

Jiang Yujie didn't love that boy, Liu Qiuci knew very well, because she had been watching Jiang Yujie all the time, so when she saw the confusion on his face, she felt so sad.

Jiang Yujie didn't remember herself at all, and Liu Qiuci knew this very well.

She didn't go to find out what school Jiang Yujie went to university. Although it was a bit strange for her to say that, with her means, it was easy to find out about it without being noticed by herself, but she didn't choose this. what to do.

Perhaps it was just a little bit of adolescence, and their fate ended here. The two lines met briefly during high school, and then never met again. This is the best ending.

Not all likes have enough fate to irrigate and become love.

but.

When she saw Jiang Yujie again in the university class.

When she had the third conversation in her life with Jiang Yujie in the restaurant.

When she felt her cheeks gradually being smudged by uncontrollable heat.

All of this made her not believe in fate.

"Fate..."

The night in November was still cold. After listening to her words, Wen Siyu just stared at the cold sky outside the window, repeating the word 'fate' in her mouth.

I don't know how long it took before Wen Siyu turned her gaze back to Liu Qiuci's face.

"Do you think you and her---will work out?"

"I already know the answer to this question." Liu Qiuci was still smiling, but her eyes were no warmer than this November weather.

"Knowing that there will be no results, do you still want to continue?" Wen Siyu looked out of the window again, and said the same thing again, "However, I have no right to say that you are fine."

The cup of coffee that Wen Siyu put on the table was no longer smoking, Liu Qiuci looked at it quietly, the light blue color of the coffee cup reminded her of the shirt of her high school uniform.

From the moment I met you, our fate has already been exhausted.

I know.

I obviously know.

(The third time. Fate, end)

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