flower and pillow

When Cheng Biyun received the succulent photos from He Pei again, he looked at those poor seedlings, dispirited and dead, after all, he didn’t make it through the summer vacation, but he didn’t feel too sad—it wasn’t a pessimistic “numbness” either. " state, on the contrary, is an optimistic "don't care" and "don't care".

Now He Pei really made her feel at ease, the dark metaphors attached to those flowers before were useless, they were just "flowers".

On the contrary, He Pei was still a little depressed, and felt helpless—they had no way to take them home, but could only rescue a few tenacious ones, and they would all depend on themselves in the future.

He Pei has changed a bit.This change was so subtle that it took Cheng Biyun more than a week to feel it——

The number of times He Pei took the initiative to find her has increased.

She was really happy in her heart, and she didn't understand the reason, but she just felt good and enjoyed it.The two laughed and chattered, and Cheng Biyun joked to her that he would be her cook if he couldn't repay the debt, follow wherever he went, and sign a contract of sale.He Pei agreed readily, pretending to be arrogant, but in fact, most of them were joking with her, just thinking it was funny.

Cheng Biyun didn't take it too seriously, but he wanted to see her a little bit.

When the last semester was nearing the end of the year, it was time to consider buying a ticket to go home.Cheng Biyun rented a house outside by himself, so he can stay there as long as he wants.She tentatively asked He Pei's thoughts: "Are you going home on New Year's Day?"

"No, it's too far away."

Cheng Biyun asked again: "Then where shall we go?"

He Pei first threw a black question mark expression, and replied: "We are not in the same place." Then he reacted: "Where are we going to play? Let me check my schedule, and I have some classes recently."

Some...like walking on thin ice, at least for Cheng Biyun.She never thought that He Pei agreed so readily, she always thought that the other party also had some lumps in her heart, and resisted to face her face to face, but now she was at a loss when she got this result.

"If there are no accidents, there should be time." He Pei said.

"Come and find me, I'll cook for you." Cheng Biyun's breathing was very slow and light.

"Okay. I'll check the ticket. You have to pick me up when you arrive. I don't know the way."

Cheng Biyun wanted to back off again now, and the smooth and fast development of the matter was beyond her expectation. She just wanted to test it out, but she was not prepared at all.

Her ten fingers resting on the keyboard started to twitch, and when "I'm just asking, I don't really want you to come" appeared in the input box, she stopped. The ring finger of her right hand moved to the back button, and began to delete one word at a time.

"Okay. I'll bake you some biscuits."

A wave of self-blame and guilt welled up in her heart, because of her thoughts just now and the actions that almost came true.

——She can't be so cowardly and contradictory, without considering He Pei's feelings.

He Pei, He Pei... She thought of He Pei's caution and avoidance when Gao Yi faced her in the past. Keep your words and deeds in mind.She will never remember those trivial things and unintentional actions unless she mentions herself, but He Pei remembers them clearly.

She doesn't want to make her sad.

On New Year's Day, the subway was so crowded that Cheng Biyun almost turned into a paper figurine. When she arrived at the station, she quickly jumped out and took a deep breath. Feeling that she had finally come alive, she hurriedly took out her phone to check the time—before she transferred to the subway, she had to I took the bus first, but the bus was stuck on the road for nearly half an hour.

14: 39.

He Pei should have been out of the station for more than 20 minutes.

They kept in touch all the way, Cheng Biyun was so annoyed by the bad traffic, He Pei was a little dumbfounded, and told her it was okay.

"I'm here, where are you? What markers are there?" Cheng Biyun anxiously looked around the exit. There were dark heads everywhere, and looking for someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"I'm standing alone at the automatic ticket vending machine at the entrance of the subway."

That's on her back.

Cheng Biyun turned around, and in an instant, a person appeared in the gap between pedestrians, like an irregular frame, which made the person in the middle stand out thickly.

The black ponytail, the messy parted bangs before, and the glasses are gone. He is wearing a thin black padded jacket with the zipper pulled to the top and tightly buttoned. He is carrying a backpack, and his head is looking blankly from side to side. After a while, he lowered his head to look at the phone.

The heart starts to beat faster and faster, nervous or excited.

Cheng Biyun trotted over, and hugged her with open arms, just like she hugged her in front of the drinking fountain that day in her second year of high school, crying ghostly: "Legs!"

The whole body of the person hugged by her was as stiff as a plaster statue, and he didn't react for a long time. He just looked up at her with eyes with thick eyelids, and his face was full of astonishment: "Damn it? Beast?"

Cheng Biyun let go of her, and carelessly touched her face and pulled her ponytail. Those predictions that he thought he would be uncomfortable were all wrong, and he said carelessly: "Why are you still so short, you are much more beautiful than before." Said Then I grabbed her stomach again, wanting to see if it was still as soft as before.

"What the hell are you doing in broad daylight! Get out!" He Pei yelled and grabbed her hand, staring at her angrily, her cheeks were a little red.

He Pei's hands were a little cold, and Cheng Biyun asked as soon as she touched them, "Why are your hands so cold?" He wrapped her hands and walked to the ticket vending machine to buy her a ticket.

"I still wear long sleeves in Guangzhou, so I don't know it's so cold here."

Only then did Cheng Biyun realize that He Pei was a little reserved, and also a little embarrassed, and stood in line with her.But the wordless silence was quickly broken——

"Have you grown your hair long?" He Pei reached out and tugged at her curly chestnut hair that reached her waist, and commented, "It's the same as my Teddy's hair."

"It's fluffy, okay? It's very warm in winter." Cheng Biyun still held her hand, feeling the wet and cool part that touched her, which gave her an indescribable feeling.

He Pei was by her side, right by her hand.

"Where are the biscuits you brought me? I'm starving to death after taking the high-speed train for so long."

Cheng Biyun remembered what she said, and pulled away her small shoulder bag, complaining: "There are so many people today, it must be broken."

"As long as you can eat it. I ate two pies in the morning." He Pei took the beautiful little plastic bag, untied the drawstring and found that it was okay, it was not so badly broken, and squeezed out a piece through the bag. Delivered in her mouth, the taste turned out to be pretty good—it's not in vain that she couldn't eat the food pictures that Cheng Biyun had posted for so long.

"Why don't you eat more?" Cheng Biyun asked furiously, and then stretched out his hand to grab food from her, "I want to eat too, I've been in the car all morning."

"Hey! You brought this for me!" He Pei put the small bag away, "I'm just waiting for you to cook for me with an empty stomach! Go buy a ticket when it's your time! "

Cheng Biyun had no choice but to turn around and fiddle with the machine, pointing his fingers on the screen, and said, "I still have some in my room, and I can eat them when I go back. Why don't you let me eat some now!"

"Just don't give it!"

Cheng Biyun took He Pei's one-time ticket from the ticket exit, puffed up her cheeks with anger, glared at her viciously, led her to the subway entrance, and then queued up to pass the security check.

"I want to eat!"

"No!" He Pei chewed faster.

"Just one piece—"

"no!"

"Why are you so stingy!"

"Oh."

Damn it was the same old way again, Cheng Biyun was so angry that he wanted to beat her up, so he stretched out his hand and started pulling her ponytail.

He Pei quickly freed one hand to protect her rubber band, "Damn it! If you drag me again, call the police!"

"Here's my biscuit!"

"You brought it to me!"

"That's mine too!"

"How old are you!"

"Eight years old!"

He Pei burst into laughter after being teased by her, choked his throat and coughed several times, his face was red, and he hurriedly took out mineral water from the side pocket of his backpack to drink, thinking that there was still some.

Cheng Biyun was still naive: "My little biscuit!"

"Okay, okay, here you are." He Pei lost his temper after being tormented by her, passed the bag over, and continued to drink water.Only half of the queue was gone.

Cheng Biyun was a little happier now, and said complacently after eating, "What I cook is delicious!" This made He Pei look disgusted.

They could still get acquainted quickly—although it was driven by Cheng Biyun's deliberate stupidity.