Lemon Lightning

The next day, Qin Weihang came to the Jurisprudence class. Because of the hot search, when he arrived at the school, there were crowds of people watching and commenting everywhere. When he entered the classroom, there was a burst of attention. An Ning saw Qin Weihang as if he was used to it. Turning a blind eye, walked around the podium with a backpack on his shoulders.An Ning smiled and raised his head to greet him, Qin Weihang nodded to him, this time even Liang Shenghan in the front row was startled, turned around and said: "He will nod to you!"

An Ning didn't know how to explain it. The rest of the class didn't seem to know that he and Qin Weihang had... how to say?Have each other claimed each other's roommate?The ins and outs were a long story, so he had no choice but to laugh: "After all, they are roommates."

"Roommate is a hammer," Liang Shenghan said, "he doesn't live with you!" While speaking, he glanced at the back row, and saw Qin Weihang, who was wearing an oversized black and white checked shirt, walked to the last row of seats, put down his backpack and put it on On the desk, the 1.8-meter-six man stood there, casually lifted his eyelids, and glanced towards the front row inadvertently. Liang Shenghan seemed to be swept by a searchlight, and said, "Your roommate is so cool that it makes people panic." over.

During the break of the first class, An Ning stood up and moved around, took off his glasses and stood in front of the window to look into the distance, relaxing his eyes for a while, and when he put on the glasses again, he suddenly saw himself reflected on the window glass, remembering that Yuan Xiaoye called him the little mushroom head The frog, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, stroked his bangs at the reflection on the glass, wondering if he really was such a little frog with a mushroom head?Don't wear green clothes next time...

When he turned around and was about to sit down, he suddenly found Qin Weihang leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes falling on himself.Hey, why did the eyes fall on him, this statement is too inferior, he is no stranger to Qin Weihang now!

Qin Weihang was just sitting there looking at him openly, holding the phone in his right hand, leaning back relaxedly, looking very casual, probably he was swiping his phone before, when the two of them met their eyes, Qin Weihang acted nonchalantly, separated by two rows of seats Ask him: "Did you catch the subway yesterday?"

An Ning echoed "Catch up" from the air.I don't know why Qin Weihang asked such a question. It was still early at that time, and the subway would not close until an hour later.

However, he found that he couldn't see Qin Weihang clearly from this distance. To be precise, he couldn't see his eyes clearly. Qin Weihang's eyes were very bright and dazzling. It seemed that this pair of glasses should be replaced.

... Pushing the glasses again, Qin Weihang thought, what does it mean to push the glasses at me at this time?

After An Ning adjusted his glasses, Qin Weihang's eyes were bright and dazzling again, bright and deep, just like the first time he saw him, but An Ning also noticed that many people in the classroom were paying attention to them at the moment , that kind of veiled attention is actually really trying to cover up, after all, people are creatures that are very sensitive to the gaze of the same kind. As a person who was "proactively questioned by Qin Weihang", he suddenly felt Alexander, but the focus person Qin Weihang seemed indifferent, asking After asking him this question, he looked down at his phone again.

***

After the two jurisprudence classes were over, An Ning stayed to clean the classroom as usual. When she reached the last row, she was cleaning up the garbage in the drawer when she suddenly touched a mobile phone and almost threw it on the ground.

It was a black iPhone. He was not familiar with the style of Apple mobile phones, but he only recognized this one, because Qin Weihang used this one. He also remembered the appearance of the mobile phone case. It was a very simple black pattern. He looked up to confirm After taking his seat, it was definitely Qin Weihang's fault. I don't know if he fell asleep in class again and forgot.He took out the phone, but unexpectedly when he held it in his hand, he found that the touch of the phone case was very delicate. Just by looking at it, he thought it was made of silicone. He thought about putting the phone on the table first, and if Qin Weihang didn't come back to look for it after cleaning the classroom , then leave a note and ask Qin Weihang to come to the dormitory to get it from him.

Just as she was planning this, a girl's scream suddenly came from the direction of the end of the corridor outside the classroom. Running across the aisle, he only had time to see a figure from behind, and vaguely heard the other party laughing.

He hurried to the end of the corridor in a daze. At the end of the corridor was the toilet. Someone ran out of the men's room. It was the chubby fellow who shared the dormitory with Liang Shenghan.Xiaopang's real name is Pang Tao, and he is actually not fat at all, but later everyone saw the photo on his ID card, and he was a black-skinned chubby man at that time, so everyone simply called Xiaopang "Little Fatty".

Xiaopang looked confused and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Immediately after, the two girls also ran out of the women's room, blushing and said angrily, "Someone is spying on the women's room!"

An Ning and Xiaopang asked in unison: "Who?!"

The two girls looked at them suspiciously, and because An Ning was still holding a broom, the girls turned their suspicious eyes on Chubby.

Xiaopang widened his eyes and denied it excitedly: "I just came out of the men's room, it wasn't me! How could you say it was me, you guys..."

One of the girls said: "I saw that person's clothes are dark, and his skin...is not white." She glanced up and down at Xiaopang.

Xiaopang lowered his head dumbfounded. He happened to be wearing a blue-gray T-shirt, and he couldn't wash it off even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

An Ning hurriedly said, "It's not him. I saw him coming out of the men's room just after I ran out of the classroom. He also ran out to check the situation when he heard the screams."

"If you say no, then it's not." The girl was still angry and retorted angrily, "Then he might have sneaked into the men's room after watching it. The women's room and the men's room are so close!"

Speaking of this, An Ning immediately remembered: "By the way, I just saw a boy running in the corridor, also in dark clothes!"

The two girls showed skeptical expressions, and one of them said, "An Ning, we know it's not you, but you're sure it's the one who ran away, isn't it him?"

Xiaopang's expression was about to cry with grievance, angry and impatient, he kept defending: "It's not me, how could it be me! I... hey, you guys are too bullying!" He looked at An Ning as if asking for help, An Ning didn't know what to do, he really wasn't sure, if he didn't have evidence, could he just keep silent?

His silence made Xiaopang even more uncomfortable, and said, "You don't even believe me?"

An Ning said, "I believe." He turned to the two girls, "I really don't think it's him..."

"An Ning," the girl interrupted him, "We all study the Fa, so we have to talk about the evidence. What evidence do you have to prove that it's not him."

An Ning said, "That doesn't rule out the suspicion of running away from that person."

Another girl muttered: "We don't even know if there is such a person..."

An Ning shut up, realizing that even she was being suspected.

"I'm sorry, An Ning," the girl said, "Although we're sure it's not you, we're not sure if you'd make up a suspect just to excuse your friend. Without evidence, we don't believe anyone now..."

Before she finished speaking, she was taken aback for a moment, and looked up behind An Ning, the two girls looked over, An Ning and Xiaopang looked back wonderingly, and saw Qin Weihang coming up the stairs.His appearance eased the tense situation a little bit, An Ning said, "Are you here to get your phone?"

Qin Weihang nodded and asked, "Is it at your place?"

An Ning pointed to the classroom: "In the classroom."

Qin Weihang turned into the classroom and saw his mobile phone on the desk. He didn't understand why An Ning left it so big on the desk.

He came out of the classroom with his mobile phone, and the four people at the end of the corridor were still standing stupidly. They didn't want to intervene at first, but seeing this weird scene, An Ning was still holding a broom in his hand, and was looking at him, as if they had encountered some unexpected situation. Regardless of the situation, he finally stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

The two girls complained more fiercely than before, saying that someone was peeping in the women's toilet, and the four of them approached Qin Weihang unknowingly. Qin Weihang was surrounded by four people in the center, and he was obviously a little surprised when he heard it, his eyes were like cats. He stared for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Who?"

The girl subconsciously glanced at Xiaopang and said, "I don't know..."

"Why are you all looking at me!" Fatty saw that even Qin Weihang was looking at him, and became even more anxious, blushing and stammering, "Qin Weihang, it's not me, it's really not me!!"

The girl said to Qin Weihang: "Anyway, it's a boy in dark clothes, we can only be sure it's not An Ning."

Qin Weihang looked at his chubby anxiously, and said to the two girls: "Don't make a conclusion without evidence. It is definitely not the first time that person peeped, and he will probably do it again."

Fatty was so moved that he looked at Qin Weihang with red circles around his eyes, but Qin Weihang didn't respond to his gaze.

***

That day An Ning and Qin Weihang went downstairs together, Xiaopang was in a low mood, and left alone, An Ning looked at his dejected back, and felt a little uncomfortable.

When he was about to reach the first cafeteria, Qin Weihang suddenly said: "My mobile phone..."

An Ning, who was distracted all the way, let out an "ah", looked up and asked, "What?"

Qin Weihang looked at him, this man was completely distracted, he asked: "Are you still thinking about this?"

An Ning, who had been quiet all the way, couldn't help but fell in love: "I really saw that voyeur. Although they only saw a figure from the back, they seemed to think that I was making excuses for Xiaopang. Of course, the figure I saw from the back may not necessarily be the voyeur. , but no matter how you look at it, that person is more suspicious."

After hearing what he said, Qin Weihang said, "I may have seen the person you mentioned."

An Ning was surprised: "Did you see it?!"

"Are you wearing a dark gray shirt?"

An Ning nodded wildly.

Qin Weihang frowned and recalled: "He bumped into me when he went downstairs."

"So you saw his face! Who is he?!"

Qin Weihang glanced at the expectant person beside him, and said, "I don't know him."

peaceful:"……"

Alas, yes, there are not many people Qin Weihang can know in the law school...

Qin Weihang said, "I should be able to recognize it next time I see it."

"Do you remember his appearance?" An Ning was not very hopeful.

Qin Weihang nodded: "I still remember it now, but if you ask me again later, you may really not remember it."

For some reason, Qin Weihang said this, but An Ning was a little bit blocked, thinking that I met you face to face on the stairs, and you didn't remember me, why did you remember the face of the voyeur at a glance, so unwilling ...

He nodded and sighed, "Little Fatty's innocence may depend on you."

"It's not that serious, he was just suspected." Qin Weihang said.

An Ning also understands this truth, and also understands the feelings of the girls. This matter is too bad for them. They didn't see the boy who ran away. Xiaopang really fits the description of dark skin and dark clothes. From their point of view, they really can't trust anyone's words, but they put themselves in Xiaopang's place and think about how aggrieved he is these days. If that person can't be caught, will it mean that he has to bear the blame for the past four years? up?

"I was thinking, if the girl didn't take aim at the voyeur and I didn't have a broom in my hand, would I be suspected too...Actually, I really have no evidence to prove that it's not Xiaopang, but if he also heard the girl He rushed out screaming, so he actually had good intentions, and it would be really pitiful if he was wronged like this."

After hearing this, Qin Weihang only said: "It's not him."

An Ning opened her eyes wide, raised her head and asked, "How do you know?"

Qin Weihang didn't say it directly, but said: "Intuition."

An Ning smiled wryly: "I thought you were going to incarnate as Conan to reason with me."

"The way he talked to me reminded me of a classmate in high school," Qin Weihang said, "If I'm not mistaken, it shouldn't be him."

"What do you mean, is there any mystery?" An Ning became more and more curious as she listened.

Qin Weihang glanced sideways at him: "Yes, you may understand in the future."

"...So it's the kind of mystery that I'm not qualified to understand now?"

Qin Weihang smiled lightly and said, "Since you don't understand, it's not time yet."

An Ning looked at his side face, this time the smile was not short, but there was an inexplicable aftertaste of tenderness, which made his chest thump strangely.It may also be because Qin Weihang is dressed very gently today, no longer the cool style, the oversized plaid shirt is very gentle, and the shirt cuffs rolled up to the elbow are as gentle as origami, and the pure black long sleeves wrapped around his wrist The sleeve T-shirt is also very gentle...

When we arrived at the cafeteria, An Ning came back to his senses and asked Qin Weihang, "Have you had lunch? Do you want to go together?"

Qin Weihang looked at him with sparkling eyes behind the lens, and seemed to be looking forward to his reply. He thought of last night again, raised his eyebrows, and said, "That's the next time."

An Ning looked at the back of the other party who left gracefully after finishing speaking, Monk Zhang Er, what do you mean it will be the next time?