very partial

That's why the secret love has been fruitless for so many years.

That's why Song Yun said, "You and Jiang Wanqiu are not from the same world."

Speaking of these Ji Xia's originally relaxed and happy mood suddenly became heavy again, but after thinking about it, she is different from Yi Yi, and she will not become the second Yi Yi, and will not give up all the love in her heart like the other party. Bury it so that no one will find it.

Her liking needs to be responded to, and if she can't get a response, then she will take it back.

One day she will find a chance to let Jiang Wanqiu know that her love is not a so-called sisterhood, and she does not lack a sister.

Probably this is the youth.

Because I was young, I never hesitated to give my passionate feelings, so I don't care about the consequences, so I am brave.

However, Ji Xia didn't know that her sentence also put Jiang Wanqiu on the other side of the phone in a predicament. She was thinking, how can she calm down the question of "you only like boys" naturally and not on purpose? How about rejecting it?

There is only one answer.

Or Song Yun.

It's all because she established her "straight daughter" personality so deeply in the hearts of the people in the past two decades that it is a bit difficult to overthrow it now.

"You'd better stop listening to Song Jun's nonsense."

"It's good if one of the ten sentences Song Yun said is reliable."

Jiang Wanqiu lowered her eyes and stared at her own toes on the floor, and deftly put everything on Song Yun's head again, in order to convey two meanings to Ji Xia cryptically—

1. Song Jun talks like farting.

2. I don't necessarily only like boys.

It's just another matter whether the person on the other side of the phone can read such cryptic information.

The karaoke singing of howling ghosts and wolves in the KTV never stopped, maybe it was because Jiang Wanqiu was too conspicuous standing here alone on the phone, the passing waiters couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her more.

After chatting with Ji Xia for a while, her mood was much better than before, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

Even Jiang Wanqiu didn't expect that she could have such an in-depth conversation with a sister who was eight years younger than her. Although Ji Xia didn't have much relationship experience, judging from the content of the chat, her outlook on relationships was quite mature. It doesn't make people feel a little childish and immature at all.

"You can actually make it clear to her, sister." When the call was about to end, Ji Xia suddenly tentatively gave his opinion, "I don't think Yi Yi is the kind of unreasonable person, maybe you should talk to her earlier. If you say it, everyone will feel more at ease, and her knot will be untied sooner."

After all, the other party's preference is already so obvious, so obvious that others can see it.

There are many kinds of feelings in the world. You can be ordinary friends if you can't be a lover, but the premise is that the other party must give up first.

Ji Xia didn't know if she was selfish when she made this suggestion, maybe a little bit, she didn't want Jiang Wanqiu to have such a "fa Xiao" around her all the time, even if the other party didn't do anything, she would feel very bad .

So taking advantage of today's incident, she made such a suggestion to the other party.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wanqiu started to return to the box along the original route. While walking, she frowned while thinking about what Ji Xia had just said, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

Perhaps, as Ji Xia said, after so many years, she also needs to pay some responsibility for "not being responsible, not rejecting, not taking the initiative, and not poking holes" in watching, because she doesn't want this "small friendship" to be ruined. Once, so keep silent about what you have already discovered tomorrow.

She already had a decision in her mind.

Pushing open the door of the box, one could see Song Yun sitting on a high chair with a microphone in one hand and a wine glass in the other, looking very interested.

Seeing Jiang Wanqiu open the door and come in, Song Yun stopped her impromptu singing with dignity, she held the microphone and asked the other party: "Where have you been for so long, there is a toilet in the private room, why did you go outside?"

Song Yun has recently seen Jiang Wanqiu as less unpleasant than before.

She thought, it was probably because of Ji Xia, or maybe it was because this dead straight girl finally stopped being straight, which made her relieved.

"Go out and find a clean place to make a phone call." Jiang Wanqiu glanced at her, then went to the coffee table and picked a clean glass to pour another glass of wine.

Zhou Zhou, who was originally leaning on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, couldn't help but feel dazed when he saw her action: "I'm thirsty, there is water to drink, don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

Jiang Wanqiu didn't answer her question, but just picked up the glass that was already filled with wine and shook it lightly in his hand. The orange liquid in the glass was still bubbling with tiny white bubbles, and the light penetrated through it. The glass makes the liquid inside beautiful as well.

There was still a coffee table full on the coffee table, all of which were unopened beers.

She tilted her head, and suddenly raised her hand to hook Song Yun who was sitting on the high chair.

Jiang Wanqiu's mind always remembers what Ji Xia said on the phone just now, "But it's a pity, sister, you only like boys", although... What Song Jun said was still true not long ago.

Such an action is inexplicably sexy. After all, Song Jun also liked Jiang Wanqiu in the past. The good thing is that the other party is cold before but completely opposite in private.

So Jiang Wanqiu's hook was really useful to her, so she put down the microphone and walked over.

But as soon as she approached, she didn't even have time to recover, and the crisp sound of glass colliding "dong" brought her back to her mind.

"Where are you coming from?" Song Jun opened his eyes wide, and his eyes fell on the sloshing liquid in his wine glass, thinking it was absurd, and out of nowhere, she was toasted by Jiang Wanqiu.

This is not a toast, this is forcing people to drink!

On the other hand, Jiang Wanqiu had already raised her neck and drank the dangling liquid. She was pretty, and even the way she drank was a bit sexy, but Song Yun was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time. these.

Song Yun: "..."

Song Yun pursed his lips, subconsciously looked in Zhou Zhou's direction, and winked at him vigorously.

She didn't come out to sing tonight to drink!

But Zhou Zhou turned her head away without any morale. In her opinion, maybe Song Yun did some stupid things in private and let Jiang Wanqiu know.

This is all a cycle of karma, retribution, and people have to pay back when they come out to mess around.

…………

The next day, Jiang Wanqiu went to work with a tired face.

Fortunately, there is no need to attend the clinic today, and she can take a nap in the office during the break at noon.

In mid-September, the temperature in the morning even makes people feel a little cool, and it really has a little bit of autumn.

She came out of the building and walked on the gravel road in the community, smelling the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, and suddenly thought of what Ji Xia said when he went home with her that day, Ji Xia said, living in such a community, going out every day Must be very happy to go to work.

She didn't feel it at the time, but now she suddenly has feelings for the other party's words.

Jiang Wanqiu inevitably began to expand Ji Xia's assumption a little bit further - if he took girls out with him every day, then life would indeed be beautiful.

However, if such an idea is to be realized, there is still a long way to go, and there are many problems to be solved.

The mid-autumn holiday began to approach while the students were counting the days of anticipation. Yu Zhuo made an appointment with Ji Xia online and set the time to meet at noon the day before the mid-autumn holiday. That day happened to coincide with their schedules. , there are classes in the morning and no classes in the afternoon.

That is to say, after meeting each other after dinner, they can go back to the dormitory, pack up their things, leave school and go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday.

This is exactly what Yu Zhuo hopes for. In her plan, if something embarrassing happens during the meeting, the three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is also just a buffer.

It's just that from the beginning to the end of the online chat, she never mentioned that she is "Yu Zhuo".

The two of them are still chatting very passionately, in all aspects, after all, they are netizens who have known each other for more than a year, and now they are finally going to meet offline.

"It's the 'little fish' you asked about before." Ji Xia was very happy and looking forward to it, and even told Jiang Wanqiu about it.

Since the phone call that night, the relationship between the two has warmed up a bit. In addition to the daily life sharing, there will be occasional voice calls at night. This trend makes Ji Xia feel that he has another chance.

Because she also learned that during the Qixi Festival not long ago, the guy named Zhou Yang had been completely rejected by Jiang Wanqiu.

"A netizen, or a girlfriend?" Hearing Xiaoyu's name, Jiang Wanqiu inevitably became sensitive.

She asked very straightforwardly, or she sensed the emergence of a crisis.

Because she had witnessed Ji Xia's frequent chats with the other party over and over again. At that time, she had a pure mind and didn't have any other thoughts about Ji Xia, so she didn't care... She even teased "Are you a girlfriend?" if.

Looking back now, I really feel regretful.

But I don't know why Ji Xia didn't answer so straightforwardly when she asked her such a question.

"It's a netizen..." The girl frowned and was thinking about how to interpret the strange relationship between herself and Xiao Yuzhi, so she spoke slowly.

In this regard, she is not going to hide it from Jiang Wanqiu: "But, it's almost a girlfriend."

It was really close, if she and Xiaoyu didn't have too many other thoughts about each other at that time.

The word "but" contains too many uncertain factors, Jiang Wanqiu's heart tightened suddenly, and she wanted to ask more questions. At this moment, she heard Song Nana's voice coming from the phone, as if she was calling Ji Xia. name.

"Hey, it's too late. I seem to be late for class. Sister, I won't tell you now."

"Let's talk later."

Ji Xia hastily left a few words before hanging up the phone, leaving such a meaningful word "but" to Jiang Wanqiu to think for herself.

Why "almost"?

What happened in the middle?

Or is it true that there was a youthful relationship between these two people?

Jiang Wanqiu couldn't figure it out, so much so that she sat down in the department's summary meeting in the afternoon and often lost her mind - the word Ji Xia left for her was too much room for people's imagination.

And while she was still preoccupied with this matter, the offline meeting between Ji Xia and Xiao Yu had entered the countdown of time.

There are four classes in the morning, which are slow and fast, and the sequelae after such a few classes are that people feel mentally sleepy and their brains are not enough.

Song Nana has complained about this many times, and she has never understood why the school has to arrange the same class four times in a row.

During professional classes, Ji Xia basically doesn't distract herself from looking at her mobile phone. She clearly distinguishes the priorities, so she usually loses contact with the Internet during class, so much so that she misses the message Xiaoyu sent not long ago. .

—— [I'm done with get out of class, I'll wait for you at the gate of your class. 】

After the girl sent the message, she didn't wait for Ji Xia's reply. She walked directly across the school's tree-lined road towards the teaching building of the Italian Institute.

Ji Xia and the others had four classes in the morning, and she only had three. When she walked to the door of the other party's class, she could hear the voice of the teacher in the quiet classroom. The standard pronunciation of "language" was from Yu Zhuo, an English major. What people can't understand.

Her gaze penetrated the clean window glass, and she began to look for Ji Xia's figure among the people sitting in the classroom.

I don't know if it was because of something on her mind, but she only took a quick glance at more than [-] people in the classroom and found each other in the third row.

At this time, Ji Xia propped his elbows and propped his chin to look up at the PPT on the screen. His hair that fell loose covered half of his face, and he didn't notice that someone in the corridor outside the classroom was paying attention to him.

Until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, students in twos and threes poured out of the classroom.

"Yu Zhuo?" Yu Zhuo was standing right in front of the exit of the front door of the classroom, so Ji Xia saw it as soon as he came out, "What a coincidence, we met again."

Ji Xia paused when she was about to look at the phone. She squeezed the phone and walked towards the other party: "Why are you here? Are you waiting for someone in our class?"

Yu Zhuo watched Ji Xia walking towards him like this, taking the "surprise" on the other's face into his eyes.

"Have you not read the messages on your phone yet?" She asked, and then her gaze fell on the phone Ji Xia was holding.

Ji Xia was startled by the question, she was at a loss for a moment, she didn't quite understand the meaning of Yu Zhuo's words, but soon, her attention was attracted by the smile on the other's face.

Yu Zhuo smiled inexplicably, with a hint of playfulness, as if he was hiding something.

Ji Xia put the other party's words together with some things, and the answer was ready to come out.

She suddenly came back to her senses: "Ah, you are—"

Before Ji Xia finished speaking, Yu Zhuo rushed to answer what the other party had left.

"It's not a coincidence."

"I'm waiting for you."

…………

If this can be considered a surprise, then for Ji Xia, "surprise" may be far greater than joy.

Maybe it's the fact that it's not so easy to accept, she and Yu Zhuo are not as comfortable and casual when talking with Yu Zhuo as when they are online - Ji Xia will not be able to separate "Little Fish" and "Yu Zhuo" in a short while. The two connect.

The difference between Xiaoyu on the Internet and Yu Zhuo in real life is too great. One is a quiet and introverted cute girl, and the other is a warm and lively sunny girl who dreams of getting out of the singles every day.

But these two people happen to be the same person.

Ji Xia was in a daze.

If there is any difference in the feelings these "two people" bring to her, she may prefer to communicate with Xiaoyu on the Internet.

They came to a hot pot restaurant outside the school to sit down as they had previously discussed on the Internet, and after ordering something, Yu Zhuo began to tentatively open up the topic.

"I'm just wondering why you recognized me a long time ago but didn't tell me all the time."

Ji Xia was straightforward and cut the topic to the key point.

They just came all the way and talked about some things, but they never mentioned this matter.

"...I also found out that day when I scanned your WeChat QR code in the cafeteria."

Yu Zhuo shyly picked up the water glass and poured water into his mouth, quietly concealing his emotions, no one knew that her other hand under the table had been clenched tightly.

Her nervousness hasn't stopped for a moment—in fact, she's been nervous since the moment she woke up this morning.

Although it's been so long, Yu Zhuo can't help but feel his scalp tingle every time he thinks about the scene at that time. Those who haven't experienced it will never understand the feeling of discovering that the person he has a crush on has been his interactive netizen.

"Then you will have a chance to talk later." Ji Xia asked again, and she began to complain dissatisfiedly that the other party had been "hiding" for so many days, keeping her in the dark, "But it's really embarrassing. It's normal."

"I just said that your voice sounds so familiar, and I didn't remember where I heard it at the time. It turned out that we had practiced speaking together through voice calls before."

"I didn't expect such a big school to meet me by such a coincidence."

"By the way, am I much different from what you imagined?"

Ji Xia is different from Yu Zhuo, she just treats each other as a good friend to chat with magnanimity in her heart, and gradually finds a little familiar feeling of chatting on the Internet after chatting with Yu Zhuo, when chatting with Yu Zhuo It's more casual.

In terms of making friends, she was originally good at, so Yu Zhuo also gradually relaxed the atmosphere on the table.

The topic gradually moved in a relaxed and humorous direction.

Until Ji Xia asked another question.

"I'm curious. You told me on the Internet that you were going to ask for someone's contact information. Are you coming?"

The bottom of the hot pot has been brought to the table not long ago. Now, the bottom of the red oil pot has begun to boil and bubbles under high temperature heating. The strong spicy aroma makes people feel their index fingers widen.

Ji Xia reached out to pick up the vegetables on the shelf next to him and carefully put them into the hot pot, his tone full of curiosity.

"..." Yu Zhuo didn't have much appetite, and her relaxed mood just now became tense again because of the other party's words.

"Not added."

She vaguely wanted to skip this topic, but Ji Xia didn't understand it.

"Why didn't you add it? Didn't she give it to you?" Ji Xia continued to ask, "It is reasonable to say that they are all girls, so it shouldn't be difficult to find a contact method to make friends."

For this matter, he showed a strong interest.

Yu Zhuo didn't want to answer this question, but she couldn't find a suitable reason to avoid this topic, so she had to turn around and ask Ji Xia: "What about you, you said before that you have someone you like, have you started to act?"

It just so happened that this question was also what she had been wanting to know recently.

She wants to know, is Ji Xia also the kind of person who has been "secretly in love" and dare not act?

"Hmm..." Caught off guard by the other party's sudden question, Ji Xia was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't avoid it, "It's been a long time, you should hurry up too."

The topic shifted very successfully.

Her voice was firm, she said, and smiled with her eyes bent: "If you don't seize the opportunity, the person you like may be snatched away by others."

This sentence was another prick in Yu Zhuo's heart, and the complexity in the girl's heart rose to another level.

It can indeed be regarded as a long time since it started. After answering, Ji Xia thought about the question again—she had been taking action with Jiang Wanqiu, but the whole process of action was very long and the progress was very slow. , but it's better than doing nothing.

It's just that she didn't know that this made Yu Zhuo feel a little sad, and the other party suddenly fell into the mood of "broken love".

But the Q&A didn't stop there.

Sadness is sad, curiosity still has the absolute upper hand in my heart.

"Then... is that girl also from our school?" Yu Zhuo took a deep breath and continued to ask boldly, "Which department is she from, or is she also studying Italian?"

Anyway, now she is wearing the skin of a "friend" and asks whatever comes to her mind, and I believe Ji Xia will not hide anything from herself.

"She doesn't study Italian, she studies medicine."

"She's a doctor."

Ji Xia smiled mysteriously, only revealed these two pieces of information, and didn't say much else.

She doesn't really want to expose her thoughts to others. The person she likes is Jiang Wanqiu, because Jiang Wanqiu is almost a celebrity in their class at the University of Foreign Languages. If it is accidentally spread, she doesn't know if it will be What impact will it have on the other party.

Seeing that she couldn't find any other useful information, Yu Zhuo simply put her mind on other things. She looked at Ji Xia, and said what she had been struggling with the most in her heart for a while: "Speaking of which, you and I also We almost became a couple."

Speaking the most sour words in the calmest tone, Yu Zhuo regretted it in his heart, and then said it verbally again.

It is precisely because of such a "mistake" in it that she feels very unwilling every time she thinks about it.

The two of them knew each other early in the summer vacation after graduating from high school, but what did she do at that time?

... She thought that Ji Xia on the other side of the network was a nerd who studied very well and only liked to study. Although they could chat with each other, there was always a little bit of feeling missing.

It was only later that I found out that the other party was not a "nerd", but a "three-good student" who was almost omnipotent in all aspects.

Not only is he beautiful, but he also has a lot of skills.

Such a person was abruptly missed by her.

Yu Zhuo is not reconciled, but he also knows that it is useless to be reconciled. Just by looking at Ji Xia's current appearance, he knows that the other party likes the person in his heart very much. She let go of this opportunity by herself, no one else.

"It's almost," Ji Xia suddenly said when she was thinking wildly, she raised her head and smiled at the person across the table, showing a happy smile, "But it's okay, we are not interested in each other. "

The author has something to say: When the opposite person is someone he doesn't like: a nerd.

When the opposite is the person you like: beautiful, cute, positive, sunny, good at singing and dancing in decathlon, and the "three good students" who are popular.