four o'clock

In recent days, Lu Yuanxi has always seen Wen Yuji eating Tangerines behind him. He suspected that he didn't have anything in his schoolbag and only carried a lot of oranges to school.

The fragrance of sugar tangerines wafted over from time to time, and once he couldn't help but look back, after a while Li Song kicked his chair and brought him a handful.

Wen Yuji's brains are getting bigger after studying chemistry recently. In March, the trees in the north are sprouting branches. When class is over, Li Song is lying on the table to sleep. He is looking at the snow and branches that are gradually melting outside the window. The tree with green buds on its head was distracted, and suddenly there was a commotion in the classroom. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a girl coming from the back door.

She was not wearing a school uniform, but was wearing a pretty pink coat and light makeup. She stood beside Li Song and smiled at Wen Yuji.

Wen Yuji's eyes were devoid of any emotion, and he looked away.

All the students in the class looked at this school belle who was famously good-looking in class 7. She was good-looking, and there were many boys chasing her in the school. Suddenly, she barged in without saying hello. A group of spectators, everyone was somewhat confused, and they looked this way one after another.

Wen Yuji ignored her, and she didn't care, she tapped on Li Song's table with her fingers.

Li Song thought it was time for class, so he frowned and raised his head, facing the smiling face of the girl. The girl knew what angle she looked best at, so she tilted her head playfully at him and said, "My name is Lan Xue."

Li Song didn't speak.

She said word by word, "I want to catch up with you."

There was booing in the audience, and Wen Yuji finally turned his head.

Lu Yuanxi's eyes followed Wen Yuji, but he just looked at Li Song's side face quietly, without any expression on his face that could be interpreted. Seeing his gaze, she took two more oranges and pushed them towards him, then lowered her head and stuffed the oranges into her mouth.

Lu Yuanxi: "!!!"

Does he mean to share it with himself?

He was flattered to pick up the orange, and suddenly saw Li Song looking at him.

After the girl stood here, Li Song kept that expression from the beginning to the end, his eyes didn't even stay on the girl for more than three seconds, and now he actually looked at himself.

Lu Yuanxi was silent for a while looking at those eyes that were definitely not friendly, and put down the orange. Li Yang, who just came back, didn't know the situation, picked it up, and said with a smile: "I'm thirsty, is it sweet?"

Lu Yuanxi: "..."

Li Song lowered his gaze indifferently, not looking at Wen Yuji, turned his head to the girl who had been waiting for his reply and said, "I'm not interested in you."

The girl seemed to have anticipated his reaction, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's enough that I'm interested in you..."

It was the first time she was rejected so simply, she was also a little curious, and asked with a smile: "May I know the reason why you are not interested in me?"

Li Song said lightly: "I'm only interested in the top ten in the provincial examination."

Everyone: "..."

The girl beauty didn't expect this answer, she paused and said, "It's okay, I will wait for the day you are interested in me."

She is a very confident girl, she expresses her liking generously, and after expressing her liking, she turns around and leaves gracefully.

Wen Yuji handed him the peeled orange, but Li Song didn't pick it up, didn't even look at it, and lowered his head to do the question.

Wen Yuji felt that Li Song was not in the right mood, so he poked his arm lightly, but he dodged it.

The sky outside the window started to cloud again for some reason, and the green in the landscape garden outside the window was overwhelmed by the gloomy sky. Wen Yuji stared blankly for a while, then turned his head and whispered to him: "Li Song, it seems that you are going to Snowing."

Li Song pursed his lips, as if he didn't hear it at all.

The class is very quiet. This is an English self-study class. All the students in the class are doing papers, and only the sound of paper flipping can be heard.

Lu Yuanxi heard Wen Yuji talking to Li Song in a low voice, but did not hear Li Song's answer.

This situation has been going on all afternoon. Since Lan Xue left, he has heard Wen Yuji speak more times this afternoon than he has this year, but it makes people uncomfortable. He is careful and tries to relax He talked to Li Song, time and time again, he could hear the grievance and sadness inside, but Li Song didn't speak at all, he was so cold.

In the last class, Wen Yuji finally stopped talking.

He propped his cheeks and looked out the window, this should be the last snow, he thought.

The dark clouds in the sky were very thick, and the snow particles mixed with rainwater hit the window and then melted. At the beginning, there was still rain, and then it was pure snow. Large flakes of snowflakes fell on the garden downstairs. The sky was very bright. It was so dark that he couldn't see the greenery inside clearly.

His clear eyes blinked vigorously, as if he was suddenly tired, he wiped his eyes with his arm, and then continued to look out the window.

Slowly, he couldn't see clearly. The lights in the classroom were on, and his sight outside the window became fainter, but his own shadow reflected on the glass became clearer and clearer, so he just stared at himself.

When the school bell rang, Lu Yuanxi packed his schoolbag, turned around casually, and saw Wen Yuji was packing his schoolbag, Li Song had already gone out first, but he didn't leave, standing at the door waiting, but didn't look at Wen Yuji.

He felt that he seemed to understand their relationship.

Li Yang urged him to pack up quickly, he paused, and suddenly said: "Wen Yuji, it's very cold outside today."

Li Yang was taken aback, he looked at Wen Yuji, then at Lu Yuanxi, subconsciously said: "Yes, yes, it's very cold."

From the corner of his eyes, Lu Yuanxi saw Li Song's eyes finally looked this way. He looked at the boy who was frowning at him, and said, "Why don't you take a taxi and go back."

Wen Yuji turned his head and looked out of the window, and said a little uncomfortably, "Thank you, my house is very close."

Li Song left.

Lu Yuanxi suddenly felt that Li Song was like that.

Wen Yujiu walked in front, and he and Li Yang were behind, so they could walk a certain distance.

Li Yang whispered: "Damn it, Wen Yuji actually paid attention to you, I thought he was autistic."

Lu Yuanxi smiled and said, "He's normal, but he's a bit quiet."

Li Yang wiped his hair and whispered: "It's so pretty, you don't even know it, the first day I saw him at the beginning of school, my heart skipped half a beat. If this is a girl, I'm sure..."

Lu Yuanxi: "..."

He looked through the banister in the middle of the stairs, and landed on the stairs two floors away from them, where he could only see a little warmth in the corner of his clothes, thinking, who is not?

There were not many students left in the teaching building, most of the lights in the corridor were turned off, Wen Yuji walked down with his head down, just like when he walked alone before.

The snow outside the door was heavy, not that kind of snowflakes, but condensed snow grains, like salt grains, which hurt his cheeks. He stood at the door, put on his hat, and then wrapped his clothes, but it was hard to get down the steps. It was still freezing cold by the wind.

He stepped on the white snow and walked out slowly. He just turned a corner and saw a familiar figure standing in front of the stone statue of Madame Curie. His heart trembled, and he subconsciously ran two steps quickly.

It was dark, he couldn't see his expression clearly, that person should have seen him too, his face was facing his direction, but he just ran a few steps, he turned around and left, Wen Yuji wiped his face, He quickened his pace and ran, and then slowed down when he was behind him.

Lu Yuanxi could see it clearly, and suddenly felt distressed, a little inexplicable, he felt that Wen Yuji was very pitiful.

The street lights in the alley were on, and snowflakes were falling one after another. Under the light, the snow was not like snow, but like rain.

Li Song was tall and straight, with a straight back when he walked, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, and walked ahead silently, without even turning his head.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the sound of "creaking" stepping on the snow can be heard, Wen Yuji stepped on the footprints of Li Song, followed behind him, trying to catch up with his speed, his face was cold Yes, he was very cold, and he wiped it with his sleeve again.

The willow buds of the fat aunt's house were covered with white leaves in the sudden drop of low temperature and the sudden drift of snow in March. Li Song took a look and turned his head, feeling uncomfortable and awkward. Standing at the door, feeling for the key with a cold face, but he couldn't find it. He suddenly remembered that Wen Yuji had locked the door at noon. He was silent for a moment, and finally turned around. The moment he saw Wen Yuji clearly, his whole heart trembled. Was picked up severely.

Wen Yuji didn't say anything along the way, he wanted to look back more than once on the way, but held back, so he didn't know how long Wen Yuji had been crying, it was so long that his long eyelashes were knotted. The white frost was covered with tears, and at the moment he turned around, another big teardrop rolled out of his eyes. When he cried, he didn't make any sound, and he didn't notice it.

Li Song suddenly felt the overwhelming pain in his heart. He couldn't stand Wen Yuzhi crying, he looked really sad, his beautiful cherry blossom eyes were quiet, even crying was calm, Li Song raised his hand to touch his face, but was dodged.

Wen Yuji bypassed him and went to open the door. The small courtyard was very quiet, Xue An fell quietly, Wen Yuji bit his lips and walked inside, thinking that it might not be so cold after entering the house.

Li Song didn't even have time to close the door, so he quickly ran after him, grabbed Wen Yuji's hand, and said, "Honey, I was wrong."

He held Wen Yuji's cold hand, feeling a dull pain in his heart, and said, "Honey, I was wrong, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yuji pulled his hand out of his hand, and he didn't even look at him, pushed open the door and entered the room.

Standing at the door, Li Song suddenly felt a deep-seated fear.

Wen Yuji has never been like this.

Although there is heating in the room, the temperature has picked up recently, the heating power has dropped, and the temperature has dropped suddenly, making the room much colder than usual.

Wen Yuji threw his schoolbag at the door, went into the bathroom, and turned on the water to wash his face.

The water was also cold, he was too lazy to change the hot water, so he just washed it carelessly, his teeth were shaking from the cold, but the strange thing was that he was so cold, but his eyes were hot, and tears kept flowing Throwing it out, he actually didn't want to cry at all.

He heard Li Song's voice coming through the bathroom door, his tone was a little anxious, and he said, "Yu'er, open the door."

Wen Yuji put his hands on the sink and remained silent.

The light in the bathroom was not turned on, Li Song couldn't see what he was doing at all, he bit his lower lip and said, "If you don't come out again, I'm going to cry."

He wiped his face, threw his schoolbag on the ground, and sat down by the sliding door of the bathroom, tears slipping down silently, he almost begged and said: "Yu'er, come out and talk to me, I'm afraid of you like this. "

Wen Yuji still didn't speak.