The gentleman, he is spoiled

Qiao Huan hurried back to the villa, went up two or three steps to the second floor, knocked lightly on the door, and it was Yin Shuyu who opened the door.

"Where's Liangcheng?" Qiao Huan said anxiously, "Is your mood better?"

"Sit by the window when you come back." Yin Shuyu glanced at the window: "I don't take off the earphones."

"You go to the training room and punch him a few times." Qiao Huan said, "Also, sending the video of him stealing questions to Binda is enough to cancel your diploma and bachelor's degree certificate."

"Okay." Yin Shuyu clenched his fists: "It's just an itchy hand."

"Wait for a while, I'll mend some feet." Lu Qiubei ran out after him.

The three of Qi Yu also left in a sensible manner.

"Is the song nice?" Qiao Huan gently took off an earphone from Wenliangcheng and put it on his ear.

He could see that Wen Liangcheng's fingertips were still shaking.

Wen Liangcheng didn't speak, turned around and hugged Qiao Huan's neck, his shoulders shook, and began to cry softly.

Qiao Huan took advantage of the situation and sat beside him, hugging him, his eyes were red with distress: "Scared?"

Wen Liangcheng shook his head and wanted to speak, but his mouth seemed to be stuck with glue, and he couldn't say anything, but he was indeed scared, but what he was most afraid of was not only the probing eyes of the people around him, but what he was even more afraid of was making Qiao Huan He was criticized by others, but the reason was still because of himself. He didn't know what Qiao Huan would think when he heard Gu Han's words, whether he would keep a distance from himself, or gradually alienate him.

Thinking of this, Wen Liangcheng suddenly pushed him away, took two steps back, hugged his knees and dared not raise his head.

Qiao Huan knew that his mood was very unstable now, and excessive comfort would be counterproductive, so he sat quietly opposite him without saying anything.

After a while, Wen Liangcheng spoke intermittently: "We...are still...friends, right?"

"Liangcheng, our relationship has always been decided by you." Qiao Huan looked at the surging waves outside the window, "Can you... understand?"

"Okay...then we..." Wen Liangcheng's voice choked up, "we're still...friends." Or really only friends can stay with him for a long time. He's fair and honest, so don't worry that he will bear the world's eyes and bad feelings. voice, he also wanted to protect him.

"...Okay." Qiao Huan stood up, "I'm right outside the door."

"I'll wait for you." Qiao Huan said again.

After closing the door, Qiao Huan sat at the door leaning against the wall, his eyes turned red.

The sound of closing the door was very soft, but it was infinitely amplified in Wen Liangcheng's heart, as if a heavy lock was locked on it. He really wanted to cry, but in the end he still bit his finger like before, trying not to let himself cry out. Son.

Qiao Huan's words of "I'll wait for you" suddenly made Wen Liangcheng realize that maybe saying that he loves you in the name of a friend is just an excuse for his cowardice, and the one who is really afraid of the eyes of the world...is himself, come to think of it , Do I really deserve to say that I like him?

Tears flowed down his neck, and the collar of his clothes was wet. For the first time, Wen Liangcheng felt that things like feelings could not be understood clearly by saying that I like you and you like me. He really needed time this time. Everything is too simple, after all, he has never been a brave person, never...

Qiao Huan sat there until the evening before leaving.

For the next few days, Wen Liangcheng didn't go to training, stayed in the room all the time, and didn't speak. The food was brought in by Lu Qiubei, and Qiao Huan stood outside every time, watching him eat before leaving.

"Don't worry too much, he used to be like this in high school." Lu Qiubei comforted Qiao Huan: "Let him slow down for two days, and he will be fine."

"Did he often do this before?" Qiao Huan asked.

"This is much better than before. If he met Gu Han in the past, it would be impossible for him to let people in." Lu Qiubei sighed: "Anyway, the society in Liangcheng is probably because they know you. Then it gradually got better, so since you choose to catch him, don't let him go easily."

"Besides...he doesn't understand the matter of boys and girls, this man and man...he is even more..." Lu Qiubei scratched his head, he couldn't explain such things clearly. , "Anyway, you should give him more time."

"I know." Qiao Huan said, "I've been waiting for him slowly."

The next morning, Wenliang City was still the same, and Qiao Huan went to find the rest of the training team...

"Master, can I come in?" A boy's voice said.

Wen Liangcheng heard that he was in the training team. He seemed to be called Yang Fan. He was quite introverted and didn't talk much. He didn't want to open the door at first, but after thinking about it, he still opened the door: "Is there... anything?"

When Yang Fan was about to speak, Wen Liangcheng subconsciously felt nervous, afraid that he would mention what happened that day.

"Master, I want to ask you some questions about programming software." Yang Fan hugged the computer: "Is that okay?"

Wen Liangcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and originally wanted to refuse, but seeing his expectant look, he nodded.

Before Yang Fan left, he took out a piece of chocolate cake and handed it to him: "Thank God!"

"No, nothing." Wen Liangcheng took the cake and smiled for the first time in the past few days, although the corners of his mouth were only curled up.

Later, in the afternoon and evening, a few members of the training team also came to discuss issues or friendly matches with him. They also took a lot of small desserts, which were all his favorites. To be honest, they came here at the beginning At the time, he was still resistant, but after getting along, each of them was the same as before, which undoubtedly made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Early the next morning, Wen Liangcheng sat in the training room again, although he was still a little trembling.

"How do you feel?" Lu Qiubei put his arms around Wen Liangcheng's shoulders.

"Well," Wen Liangcheng nodded, "It's okay."

"You're fine," Lu Qiubei stretched, "Your brother Huan really hasn't closed his eyes for several days, and has been guarding the door."

Wen Liangcheng was startled, then lowered his head and said nothing. He really wanted to see Qiao Huan, but the two of them hadn't seen each other or spoke for so many days, so he was really a little afraid to see him. His head was buried in the sand.

Later, Lu Qiubei and Yin Shuyu got together together.

"The two of them can't get up and down, it's too worrying." Qi Yu said worriedly.

"Then what can we do, Liangcheng has never been in contact with this kind of love affairs before, and with Gu Han's sloppy mouth, he must be afraid." Lu Qiubei said.

"Yeah, Qiao San's side is afraid of him, so he dares to look at him from a distance now." Yin Shuyu agreed.

"Hey, as long as Liangcheng is not afraid." Qi Yu said.

"That's not nonsense!" Lu Qiubei patted the back of his head.

"Then I have an idea!" A small light bulb lit up in Qi Yu's head.