Actually I like you very much

It was raining heavily.

Jiang Xunxing stood in the rain without an umbrella, the rain hit his body, it was very cold, very cold.

Opposite him was a man, the headlights behind him hit the man, leaving only a shadow, as if to block the whole man behind the rain curtain.

"You go."

The figure of the man looks far away, but the voice is very close, "You said that if I think you are annoying, I can let you go, right?"

On the street, there is a constant flow of traffic, countless lights penetrate the rain curtain, and the shadows become longer and then shorter.

The rain seemed to suddenly fall harder at that moment.

Then, the noisy sound of rain, together with the man's voice, rang in my ears.

"Jiang Xunxing, you are annoying."

Jiang Xunxing woke up from his dream.

The chest rose and fell violently, but it seemed to be pressed by a boulder, and it was difficult to breathe.

He rubbed his temples, sat on the bed for a long time, and didn't think to check the time until he relaxed a bit.

six o'clock.

It was late in November in Jiangcheng, and it was still not fully lit at this time, and the sky was gray.

Jiang Xunxing couldn't sleep either, so he changed his clothes and went downstairs for a run. When he came back, he brought breakfast to three roommates.

After that, Zhou Xiangwan didn't bother him anymore, his life was regular, the live broadcast room was quiet, and the nine hundred and two took it smoothly, but the account that smashed four super giant ships before was still listed as the top guardian of the live broadcast room.

On Saturday, Jiang Xunxing went to the library.

There was a work-study position in the library before. Jiang Xunxing signed up. The work is not difficult. Just sort out the books and put them in checkmarks. It is not tiring. It's just that Jiang Xunxing sometimes doesn't like the atmosphere of the library, it's too quiet.

He sorted the books at the return desk on the first floor and put them on the trolley.

"Xun Xing." Someone called him, and the voice was Liu Man.

Jiang Xunxing nodded as a greeting, and continued with the work at hand.

Liu Man is a girl I met on the day of enrollment, majoring in journalism in the School of Humanities, who, like him, gave a speech as a freshman representative.

"Xunxing." Liu Man asked, "Do you know where the books on communication are?"

Jiang Xunxing replied: "Second floor, E3 bookshelf."

Liu Man's voice was sweet: "You remember it all? That's amazing!"

"..." Jiang Xunxing didn't appreciate the compliment, and he didn't respond to the compliment. After sorting out, he pushed the cart into the elevator with a blank expression. Next, he needed to transport the books to different floors, and Liu Man hurriedly followed.

University A has two libraries, one in the north and one in the south campus. The library in the north campus needs to swipe the student card. The south library where Jiang Xunxing is staying today is open, and people from other schools can also come in.

On the second floor, the elevator doors opened.

There is a terrace on the second floor of the library, which is sunny in winter, and many people like to read and study near the terrace.

It's just that there seem to be more girls staying on the terrace today.

"By the way, do you know Chairman Wang?" Liu Man tried to talk to Jiang Xunxing, "Student Union, I only found out a few days ago that he was with a girl in our class."

Jiang Xunxing: "Fuck me."

Before talking to Jiang Xunxing, he almost didn't respond, often just a "hmm", today's reaction is a little excited.

Liu Man: "Surprised, right? I also thought the lord... Xun Xing? What are you going to do?"

Jiang Xunxing didn't hear what Liu Man was saying at all, and after being surprised for a while, he went straight to the balcony.

A man was leaning against the balcony railing.

The man just turned his head, and when he saw Jiang Xunxing, there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he waved to him.

Get closer and closer.

With a gloomy expression, Jiang Xunxing pulled Xiang Wan's wrist, pulled him into the safe passage on the side, closed the door, pressed his shoulders against the wall of the stairwell.

The stairwell was very short, and the echo was very heavy, and the muffled sound rang in my ears.

Xiang Wan: "Is this the work uniform of the library? It's still a bit nice."

Jiang Xunxing didn't want to talk to him, but asked, "Why are you here?"

It's fine to harass him in the live broadcast room and in the game, but he didn't settle accounts with this person when he found a part-time milk tea shop, and now he chased him to the school?

Ha ha.

Seeing Jiang Xunxing's murderous expression on his face, Xiang Wan knew that he definitely regarded himself as a crazy pervert, and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just came to find a friend, and I didn't expect you to be from A University."

Xiang Wan: "I'm really not a pervert. It's just a chance encounter. We are actually destined for each other. Think about joining our team?"

clan.

Jiang Xunxing let go of his hand, turned around and left.

Go too decisively.

Subconsciously, Xiang Wan reached out and held him.

Jiang Xunxing frowned, struggling between elbow and knee strikes.

Xiang Wan smiled: "I wanted to give you an umbrella that day, but I couldn't find you as soon as I went out. It was raining heavily, so you didn't catch a cold, right?"

"No." Jiang Xunxing lowered his eyes, motioned for Xiang Wan to let go, and walked back to the cart.

Liu Man was still there. She had just seen Jiang Xunxing approaching the man aggressively, and then dragged him into the safe passage. Thinking of what happened to Jiang Xunxing not long ago, she was worried that there might be some conflict between the two of them, so she didn't leave.

"Are you... all right?" Liu Man asked.

She was mainly worried about Xiang Wan. Fortunately, he seemed to be okay. She remembered that the senior who had a fight with Jiang Xunxing a while ago was still in the hospital. Although the senior was at fault, fighting was not a good thing after all.

"It's okay." Xiang Wan didn't realize that he had just escaped a catastrophe, and put his hand on Jiang Xunxing's shoulder as if nothing had happened.

"Tsk." Jiang Xunxing shook off his hand and said to Liu Man, "E3 is over there, go and have a look, I'll work first." After speaking, he pushed the cart away, and Xiang Wan followed him into the bookshelf In the meantime, while Jiang Xunxing was sorting and placing the books, he picked up a book on the cart and flipped through it.

After Jiang Xunxing finished the class, he spread his palms in front of Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan: "?"

Jiang Xunxing: "Return the book to me."

The library is very quiet, Jiang Xunxing only uses breath sounds.

Xiang Wan closed the book and put it in his palm. Jiang Xunxing lowered his eyes and rearranged the order. Xiang Wan put his hand on Jiang Xunxing's shoulder again.

Hooking shoulders and backs is one of the ways for boys to express friendship, but Jiang Xunxing didn't like this kind of contact, and tried to shake it off again. This time, Xiang Wan seemed to have expected it, and the hook was very tight.

He was a little taller than Jiang Xunxing, and when he spoke, he lowered his head slightly and lowered his voice: "Has anyone ever told you that you have a bad temper?"

With a "tsk", Jiang Xunxing forcibly pulled his hands away from his shoulders, grabbed Xiang Wan's collar, and also lowered his voice: "If you continue like this, you will find that I am also very good at fighting."

Xiang Wan raised her hands, indicating that she would not try to hook her shoulders again.

For the next ten minutes or so, Xiang Wan stayed by Jiang Xunxing's side, leaning against the bookshelf to read books without speaking, and would help Jiang Xunxing pass a few books after he figured out the numbering rules, but Jiang Xunxing felt that there was someone beside him. It was really in the way, so he glared at him several times, and told Xiang Wan clearly with body language that he didn't want anyone around him.

Please go.

Jiang Xunxing politely made a "please" gesture.

Xiang Wan: "..."

University A had a lot of study parties, and there was no place for Xiang Wan to sit at the self-study table, so Xiang Wan dragged a stool from somewhere and sat under the window.

Xiang Wan could be seen from Jiang Xunxing's position.

The appearance of this man reading a book quietly is really pleasing to the eye, especially when a little sunlight falls by the window and sprinkles on the top of his hair.

The picture seems to overlap with a memory somewhere in the past.

Every Saturday afternoon, the team would have half a day off, so during that half day, the man would take Jiang Xunxing to a coffee shop near the team.

The clerk will reserve a seat by the window for them, Jiang Xunxing will do math problems, and he will read books, all kinds of books.

The sun shines on the corner of the table, and the dust drifts in the light.

Jiang Xunxing was stunned again.

When he finally realized that he seemed to be staring at Xiang Wan again, the other party had already raised his eyes.

Line of sight.

He couldn't hear anything at this distance, so Xiang Wan made a mouth shape.

"You, steal, see, me."

The author has something to say:

No Responsibility Small Theater:

Xiang Wan: Am I handsome?

Jiang Xunxing:?

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The author also said:

You can't stand scum, you can't get licked, you can't be scumbag, white moonlight is not scumbag.

They are all good cubs!

Very very very very thank you all for being here!

I love you so much!