【LukeWin】Orange Summer

Exercise consumed a lot of physical energy, and the two gradually concentrated on eating and stopped chatting.

"It's good," Win thought, "you shouldn't cross the boundaries of friends."

After the meal was over, the AA system paid the bill, and they stood under the dim streetlights on the side of the road, ready to say goodbye.

"Where do you live? Do you want me to see you?" Moths flew chaotically from time to time, Luke raised his hand and drove away the one perched on Win's shoulder, and the gray-white moth began to fly aimlessly again.

"No need," Win was distracted by his actions, and replied after a short pause, "I'll just take a taxi."

"It's not far," Luke said unwillingly, "then be careful."

"Well, then..." Win stopped in a daze before he finished his farewell words, looking at the man who took half a step forward, his eyes were full of surprise, but it was hard to resist the sprouting of spring.

Luke touched Win's head, only he knew that his movements were too stiff, but he still didn't let go.

"Be careful, or I'll be very worried."

He took a deep breath and slowly lowered his hand, wondering if the words were too intimate.

"After all, I asked you out, or your senior..." Luke hurriedly took cover.

Win nodded, and got into the taxi that was just stopped, "Thank you senior."

The taxi drove away with exhaust fumes, Luke took a few steps back, feeling lost.

There was still the touch of soft hair on his hands, and he couldn't help sighing.

I don't just want to be your senior.

The air-conditioning inside the taxi was so sudden that Win sneezed.

It's just being frozen, so it's not being missed.

He realized that his cheeks were hot and the tips of his ears were red, but his excitement could not be vented in the taxi.

The taxi driver had the radio on, and Scrubb's song was whispered over it.Driving through the bustling neighborhood, the night has just begun, and the car window is full of strange lights, making the car seem out of place.

Win closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then turned on his phone to check the news.

[-?: Send me a message when you get home :)]

Win looked at the little smiling face, and his fingers stayed on the keyboard for a long time.

[-?: Already arrived]

[-?: Okay, go to bed early]

[-?:Good night]

Win stood at the door of the house and did not go in, just staring at the phone screen, the dim cold light reflected the smile on his face.

Does he like me a little too? win thought.

The security guard at the door had given up thinking about what the young master was doing.

The next day, Win was late as expected.

The reason is simple, overexcitement led to insomnia, and finally fell asleep and overslept.

When he rushed to the classroom with panda-like dark circles under his eyes, there was no room left.

The old professor of this course is very strict, no one dares to miss class under his nose, even the early eighth classroom is full.

Fortunately, the old professor had a good impression of Win. After all, he was a top student, and he had just started class not long ago, so he just reminded him a few words before letting him in.

Win said sorry in a low voice, and walked into the classroom, looking for a spare seat.

The old professor prefers small classrooms, and when everyone is present, there are basically no empty seats. Win searched for a long time but couldn't find a seat. The eyes of the students were more or less focused on him, which made him a little anxious.

With a pause, the vacancy was found.

right next to luke.

He didn't have the time to think about it anymore, so he walked quickly to the back of the classroom without hesitation, pulled out his chair and sat down.

"Hi, good morning." Luke looked at Win, who was taking out things one by one from his bag, and blinked, "I'll be at the same table."

Win paused for a moment, then continued to arrange things, "Fixed at the same table?" He tried his best to whisper, but couldn't help laughing, "What kind of word is that?"

Luke also laughed, "I took a few classes with you, and we became tablemates for a few classes."

"No," Win said sternly, "There is one section."

"You still remember clearly?" The two couldn't help laughing again. The old professor had bad eyesight and couldn't see the movements in the back row clearly, so they didn't have any scruples.

"...Student Luke, you answer this question." Unexpectedly, he was randomly selected. Luke didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately stood up.

Win thought he would not be able to answer, but Luke obviously answered easily and was completely correct.

"Aren't you amazing?" Win asked.

Luke understands that there is something in this sentence: Then lend me the notes?

"Not as good as you." He didn't change his face.

Win wanted to get something out of it, but was turned against the general.

You're great, he thought.

Luke always felt that the time they spent together was extremely short, and it was obviously a painful class, but he sneaked away while they were talking and laughing.

The school bell rang.

The old professor on the stage was assigning homework incessantly, and it was difficult to resist the restlessness of the students below the stage. The sound of tidying up, the sound of tables and chairs moving, and the sound of low-pitched conversation intertwined in the ears, endlessly.

The moment the old professor walked out of the classroom door, mixed voices broke out completely.

Luke and Win were sorting out their belongings under such a background sound, but they didn't notice the two girls who were gradually approaching at all.

"Hi? Student Win..." one of the girls said, and the other was obviously accompanying, "Can I ask you a question?"

Win was taken aback by the sudden question, but still said politely, "Of course."

The girl was overjoyed, and then asked, "Well...what's the relationship between you and Gigi-senpai..."

Win was stunned for a moment, the smile froze on his face, and he frantically organized his words in his heart.

What relationship can I have with her, classmate, why do you have to ask me at this time!

He glanced at Luke quietly, and was relieved to find that Luke was addicted to his phone.

"It's just a senior I know...it doesn't matter..."

Gigi, who was in class, sneezed.

Luke listened to everything from the side, relaxed when he heard this answer, and concentrated on playing with his mobile phone.

"Then can I be your girlfriend?"

Luke almost lost his grip on the phone.

Win was also frightened, co-authoring she had this sentence waiting for him.

Still smiling awkwardly, even though his heart was already flustered, "I'm sorry...I don't have any thoughts of falling in love yet."

This sentence again, Luke thought, this refusal has not been changed.

He stood up and said to Win, "Let's go to lunch."

The girl suddenly felt a burst of low pressure, and looked up to see Luke's kind smile.

"See you later." Luke said to her, taking Win away in a blink of an eye.

The girl tremblingly said to her friend, "Isn't it suitable to confess today?"

The friend didn't raise his eyes, and played with his mobile phone, "If you don't change your confession partner, every day is not suitable."

It gradually became an accepted fact that neither of them was a suitable object of confession.

But they don't know it themselves. After all, most of the information is transmitted on campus forums, and they are not keen on social software.

Face-to-face dinners, lessons at the same table, waiting for each other's backs, the combination of all these signs is a feeling that is well known but fascinated by the authorities.

They are used to each other participating in their own lives, like double servings of cold drinks, books occupying seats, and waiting in silence.

Time is always passing by relentlessly, but she has always changed a lot subtly.

Just wait, wait, okay?