he is afraid, he pretends

Wen Siyuan stopped where he was, his whole body stiffened visibly to the naked eye.

After being silent for a while, he finally looked at Wu Luming and agreed: "Your room door was not closed last night. I saw that the bedside light in your room was on, so I went in and turned it off for you."

Wu Luming was sitting in front of the tea table, wearing a sky-blue pajamas that had just been changed. The pajamas were made of soft fabric that looked very comfortable, but probably because they had been worn for a long time, the neckline was a little wrinkled and loose, as if the sideways movement was a little too big Some, the neckline will slide directly to the shoulders.

His long legs bent under the coffee table seemed to be unable to stretch, and the friction of the coffee table brought the trouser legs to the calf.

Under the light, the young man's skin was crystal clear and white, but probably because he had just taken a bath, the heat from his body had not completely dissipated, and there was a thin layer of powder in the white that seemed to be covered faintly.

Wen Siyuan only glanced over, then quickly withdrew his gaze, half-closed his eyelids and stared blankly at somewhere in the huge living room.

Wu Luming originally wanted to talk again, but seeing Wen Siyuan's nervous reaction in a state of embarrassment at the moment, some words Xu Qiqi said to him just before the end of the chat flashed subconsciously in his mind.

[Xiao Ming, although I don’t know exactly what’s going on between you and Old Wen, but there are some things that I think, whether it’s as old Wen’s friend or as your cousin’s friend, I have an obligation to talk to you. You mentioned it. 】

[Old Wen has a dull temper. He may have a hundred words in his mind, but he won't say a word to you. You are still young. If you don't tell you anything and let you think about it, you may not be able to think of it. So full. 】

[This person, the older he is, the more situations he can't help himself, and of course there are more things to worry about.Falling in love at the age of 20 is a completely different concept than falling in love at the age of 27. At the age of 20, you can simply talk about the love you want to fall in love with, but at the age of 27, you must take care of your family, family, work, and region. Even more miscellaneous factors are included in the love that is considered. 】

[So you, brother Yuan, need to be very, very cautious when dating at this age, not to mention that he is originally a person who is more rigorous than ordinary people in everything he does. 】

【Of course, I don’t mean that it’s impossible for the two of you to succeed.It is because he is too strict, when he knew that you might like him, he didn't choose to cut off contact with you directly at the first time, which means that he must have his own considerations. 】

【He is indeed a bit lacklustre emotionally, but I assure you, you can completely trust his character.If you want to get a result from him, I think you need to give him some time, and when he thinks it through, he will definitely give you a clear answer on his own initiative. 】

Wu Luming recovered from his thoughts, and looked at Wen Siyuan again.

Wen Siyuan still stood where he was, didn't look at him, and didn't intend to say anything more.

Wu Luming looked at him quietly for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Well, I just woke up in the morning and saw that the bedside light was turned off, and I feel that you might have turned it off for me, so I'm asking you."

He kept watching Wen Siyuan when he spoke, so he didn't miss the relieved expression that flashed across Wen Siyuan's face when he finished speaking.

The smile on Wu Luming's face remained the same, as if he hadn't seen anything, he pointed to the alarm clock in the living room: "It's almost ten o'clock, Brother Yuan, go pack up and go to sleep."

Wen Siyuan's gaze, which had been in the void for a long time, finally retracted, and once again fell back on Wu Luming.

His gaze swept across Wu Luming's face, he opened his mouth, and finally just nodded and said: "Okay, you go to bed early too."

Just as he took a step after speaking, he suddenly stopped and told: "Don't lie on the coffee table and write. If you still want to write, you can go to the study."

His eyes swept over Wu Luming's loose neckline and the slightly red wrist resting on the coffee table: "Remember to add a coat."

·

When Wu Luming woke up the next morning, he did not see Wen Siyuan at home as expected.

After finishing all the borrowed exercise books in the afternoon, he lay down on the sofa for a while, listening to the sound of the wind knocking on the glass outside the window.

In the past few days, autumn has entered obviously. Although it has not rained again, the sky is rarely sunny.

For example, today, the sun was only out for a few hours in the morning, but it was completely covered by clouds in the afternoon.

The wind blowing into the neckline brought a bit of coldness, Wu Luming didn't lie down for too long, went into the bedroom and added a coat, and sent a message to Xu Qiqi after coming out.

[Brother Qi, what time do you usually have dinner? 】

It didn't take too long for Xu Qiqi to get back the news.

[Around six o'clock.Are you coming to eat with us? 】

[Maybe, where are you? 】

Xu Qiqi quickly sent a location.

[Do you want to talk to Old Wen? 】

[Not for now. 】

·

In City A in October, around six o'clock, the sky was already gray.

Coupled with the fact that the cloudy sky was getting dark early, when Xu Qiqi was distracted from Wen Siyuan's voice, she suddenly found that the street lights had been lit outside the window.

A group of people have been working in the private room of a cafe these two days. The private room is on the second floor, and the large glass windows can see the busy traffic outside the cafe.

Xu Qiqi looked at the time, it was six o'clock.

Tonight is the last night of the seminar, and Wen Siyuan is summing up.

When he was talking about the content of a certain node, a voice suddenly interrupted: "Wait a minute, when you were not around, I added a part of this content."

The one who spoke was a woman with simple and elegant makeup, she was sitting at a corner from Wen Siyuan.

When speaking, he probably meant to refer to the content of the notes in Wen Siyuan's hand, so he leaned forward a little, and gently raised his hand to the middle of the notebook in Wen Siyuan's hand.

Wen Siyuan's hand was at the bottom of the book, and the woman's hand would not touch him, but he let go and put the book on the table before the woman's hand came over.

Seeing this episode, Xu Qiqi obviously remembered something, and hurried to get the mobile phone on the table.

He subconsciously glanced out of the window while taking the phone, and with this sweep, his hand stopped in mid-air.

At the intersection diagonally opposite the cafe, the direction towards the cafe is the green light.

Among the surging crowd, there stood a figure looking up to the cafe.

The young man was wearing a thin long-sleeved T-shirt, and the wind rolled the clothes and ran forward, outlining his slightly thin figure.

He didn't follow the pedestrians towards the cafe under the green light, until the street light turned red, he still just stood there and looked up.

Xu Qiqi subconsciously glanced at Wen Siyuan, who was arguing with the woman about the point of view, and was about to call Wen Siyuan, when he suddenly saw the young man across the road making a silent gesture to him.

Then he watched the young man take out his mobile phone. Not long after, the mobile phone he placed on the table vibrated slightly.

He took it over and took a look, and he expected it to be a message from Wu Luming.

[Brother Qi, is it convenient for you to come down? 】

Just after reading the content, there is another one below.

[You don’t need to tell Brother Yuan. 】

Xu Qiqi pinched the phone, and looked at Wen Siyuan who was rigorously pointing out the wrong knowledge points in the woman's words with complicated eyes.

Wen Siyuan's seat is right behind the window, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to turn around, the probability of noticing outside the window is almost zero.

Xu Qiqi hesitated for a while, and finally looked away, replied "Okay", and opened the stool to get up.

As soon as he stood up, Wen Siyuan looked at him: "Where are you going?"

Xu Qiqi thought for a moment: "The bathroom... let's go."

Wen Siyuan gave him a strange look, as if he didn't understand why there was the word "吧" at the end, but he didn't ask further, just said: "It should be over in two or three minutes."

Xu Qiqi looked out the window again, but Wen Siyuan obviously didn't care much about where he was looking.

He had no choice but to say: "Then you guys go to the lobby and wait for me first, I'll try to hurry up."

Wen Siyuan responded, without further words, and continued to talk about the summary.

When Xu Qiqi ran out of the cafe, she realized that it was colder than expected outside.

The temperature is okay, but the wind is a bit strong.

He just caught up with the green light and walked to the opposite side.

As soon as he came to stand opposite Wu Luming, Wu Luming handed him a bag.

Xu Qiqi took the bag with some doubts, looked inside and found that it was nine cups of milk tea.

He was surprised: "You bought it?"

Wu Luming smiled and shook his head: "There's nothing to do at home."

When Xu Qiqi heard this, he was even more surprised in an instant. He couldn't help but sighed with emotion, "It's amazing", and then said: "They are getting better soon, let's wait in the cafe first, it is very windy and cold here."

Wu Luming shook his head with an unchanged expression: "No need, I ate at home."

Xu Qiqi was taken aback, and was about to speak, when Wu Luming suddenly heard: "Is this suitable?"

He didn't react for a while, until he followed Wu Luming's line of sight to the second floor of the opposite coffee shop.

The private room did not know when the meeting ended, and the students were leaving one after another.

Wen Siyuan, who was also about to go out, seemed to be stopped by a woman beside him, who was talking to Wen Siyuan.

Xu Qiqi blurted out: "This is not the courtyard flower supported by your cousin."

Wu Luming smiled and did not speak.

Xu Qiqi hurriedly patched it up: "That's a professor from the same hospital. The three of us are in charge of this project together. She had something to do during the meeting at your home on the first day, so she didn't come."

"She was also there yesterday." Wu Luming said lightly.

Xu Qiqi realized that she had applied the wrong patch, and hurriedly continued to apply: "Old Wen is not interested in her."

"Then what about her to Brother Yuan?" Wu Luming asked following his words.

After making two wrong patches in a row, Xu Qiqi thought about it for a while before opening her mouth cautiously: "Let's be honest, Old Wen, except for the bad character, everyone else is praised by others, so the surrounding It's really normal for someone of the opposite sex to have a crush on him, but it's other people's business to have a crush on him, at least for now, except for you, I haven't seen anyone he likes carefully."

The smile on Wu Luming's face seemed to be tattooed on his face, no matter what Xu Qiqi said, he didn't change his expression at all.

The people on the second floor seemed to have finished speaking and walked out one after another.

Wu Luming withdrew his gaze, looked at Xu Qiqi and said, "Brother Qi, please take it for me, I'll go back first."

Seeing that Wu Luming was really going to leave, Xu Qiqi quickly stopped him and said, "Xiao Ming, it's not necessarily up to us whether it's suitable or not."

Wu Luming stopped, but he didn't turn around to look at Xu Qiqi.

The wind blew his hair forward, and he raised his hand to remove some messy hair on his forehead, and a light voice sounded: "Then what matters? Age? Status? Family... or gender?"

When Xu Qiqi heard the last two words, he felt like a bone was stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say no to Wu Luming at all.

What Wen Siyuan said that day is "difficult to overcome", how much gender is in the composition, you can guess without thinking carefully.

This is a relatively inclusive and open era, but this inclusiveness and openness is limited to the recognition of same-sex love.

There is not a stark difference between recognition and being the need to be recognized.

Wu Luming's voice sounded again quickly, still mixed with a slight smile, without any change in tone: "I'm leaving."

He said, then turned around and pointed to the bag in Xu Qiqi's hand, and said softly: "This, remember to keep it secret for me."

Xu Qiqi was about to answer when she heard Wu Luming say again: "Yesterday you said that I can call you for anything."

Immediately, he couldn't keep up with the conversation, so he could only wave to Wu Luming, and watched him go.

After waiting for the green light again, when he returned to the cafe with a bag of milk tea, a group of people were already waiting for him in the lobby.

Seeing him coming in from the outside, a student asked suspiciously: "Mr. Xu, didn't you go to the toilet? How did you come in from the outside?"

Xu Qiqi glanced at Wen Siyuan, and could only bite the bullet and talk nonsense: "I don't really want to go to the toilet after going out, so I went downstairs and bought milk tea for you, as a reward for everyone."

The students immediately cheered and rushed up to share the milk tea.

A total of nine cups, Wu Luming did not know the existence of another female professor, he obviously planned to have dinner with a few people.

After Xu Qiqi finished distributing the milk tea, she handed the last cup to Wen Siyuan with a complicated expression.

Wen Siyuan shook his head and refused: "I don't drink milk tea."

"tastes good!"

"I don't drink."

"You'll regret it if you don't drink it!" Xu Qiqi ignored Wen Siyuan's refusal, and stuffed it directly into Wen Siyuan's hand.

Seeing that Wen Siyuan frowned slightly and seemed to refuse again, he immediately amplified his voice fiercely: "You regret it!"

Wen Siyuan gave him a strange look, but he didn't return the milk tea after all, but he just held it in his hand, and still didn't intend to drink it.

·

It was close to ten o'clock again when Wen Siyuan got home at night.

When he opened the door, he remembered Wu Luming who was in the living room last night, he paused, subconsciously glanced at the clothes on his body, and touched his face.

After feeling that nothing was wrong, he raised his hand to open the door again.

However, when the door was opened, there was no light as imagined, but darkness.

He stood at the door in a daze for a while before lifting his foot into the room.

After changing his shoes and heading to the room, he subconsciously took a few more steps and reached the door of Wu Luming's room.

This time the door was closed very well, and there was no light under it.

Wen Siyuan listened to the movement at the door for a while, but seeing that it was still quiet and there was no sound, he turned and went back to his room.

The next day was the last day of the National Day holiday, and Wen Siyuan had no arrangements.

He got up at 06:30 as usual, and when he opened the door after washing, he heard a noise from the kitchen unexpectedly.

In addition to the sound, it also has a little bread fragrance.

He searched for the scent and walked to the living room, just in time to see Wu Luming coming out of the kitchen with a slice of bread.

The young man wore a large warm yellow hooded sweater today, and a pair of simple slacks under the sweater.

The simple clothes made him look more youthful, and the baby face against the brim of the warm yellow hat was so cute that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Wen Siyuan looked down and followed Wu Luming all the way, and he didn't recover until Wu Luming's voice sounded.

"Brother Yuan, are you awake?" Wu Luming had a consistent smile on his face. He put the slices of bread on the dining table, as if he happened to see the milk tea on the dining table, and asked Wen Siyuan, "This is yours from yesterday. Did you bring it back late?"

Wen Siyuan responded, and was about to throw it away overnight, but Wu Luming's voice sounded first: "I think it's still drinkable, do you want me to warm it up for you?"

Wen Siyuan's prepared words stuck in his throat, and quickly rolled back into his stomach, and a new sentence slipped out: "Okay, thank you."

Wu Luming smiled lightly, and took the milk tea into the kitchen. Before entering the kitchen, he said to Wen Siyuan: "You can eat toast slices directly, and I will fry two more eggs."

Wen Siyuan agreed, but didn't start eating right away, but sat at the dining table and watched Wu Luming who appeared and disappeared in the kitchen.

He watched Wu Luming pour the milk tea into a glass and put it in the microwave.

After frying the two eggs, Wu Luming took out the milk tea from the microwave oven that had been standing for a long time and looked at the right temperature, and walked out together with the milk tea and eggs.

Seeing this, Wen Siyuan got up and stepped forward, wanting to take something from his hand and help him carry it.

Wu Luming glanced at Wen Siyuan's outstretched hand, and handed over the milk tea.

The glass is not big, and the hands of the two inevitably touched together during the handover.

The delicate touch of the fingertips made Wen Siyuan's heart palpitate. The glass he just received in his hand lost his grip for a while, and smashed to the ground with a "bang".

The shards of glass scattered, and the milk tea stains splashed onto the trouser legs of the two of them, both of them were taken aback.

Wen Siyuan was the first to react, and told Wu Luming to step back, then turned around and went to get the broom.

However, when he came back with the broom, he saw Wu Luming still standing where he was, seemingly lost in thought.

It wasn't until Wen Siyuan came to him that Wu Luming came back to his senses, and after listening to Wen Siyuan's words, he walked to the dining table with an egg.

Putting the egg on the table, just in time to see two shards of glass next to the table.

It wasn't very fine, he bent down to pick it up absentmindedly, and as soon as his hand touched it, blood beads immediately burst out.

The sudden pain made him subconsciously let out a soft hiss.

His voice caught Wen Siyuan's attention not far away, and Wen Siyuan put down the half-swept glass and walked towards him.

As soon as he approached and saw the blood protruding from Wu Luming's fingertips, Wen Siyuan's expression became serious in an instant.

He didn't have time to think about it for a while, and raised his hand to draw Wu Luming's hand closer, but unexpectedly, just as his hand reached Wu Luming's, Wu Luming shrank back suddenly.

This shrinking made both of them startled.

This time Wu Luming came to his senses first, and smiled lightly at Wen Siyuan as if nothing had happened: "I'll wash it and get a Band-Aid."

After speaking, he went into the bathroom.

When Wu Luming came out after washing his hands, Wen Siyuan had already dealt with the broken glass in the living room.

Band-Aids have already been taken out and placed on the dining table.

Wu Luming walked over to say thank you, took the Band-Aid and tore open the package.

Wen Siyuan stared at Wu Luming's movements, as if he was waiting for something.

However, Wu Luming just put on the Band-Aid quietly, without saying a word the whole time.

It wasn't until the paste was finished that Wu Luming gently touched the wound on his hand, his eyes fell on the milk tea stain on the top of the slippers, and he said softly: "Brother Yuan, I will go back to school for a while."

Wen Siyuan's expression froze, and he blurted out: "Why?"

Wu Luming was silent for a while before raising his head and looking at Wen Siyuan who was standing directly opposite.

He looked at Wen Siyuan and frowned slightly without even realizing it, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just said casually: "Qian Weichang, do you still have any memories?"

Wen Siyuan frowned and thought for a while: "That friend of yours?"

"Yeah." Wu Luming pinched the wound on his hand lightly, "His leg is injured, so it's inconvenient to go to class."

Wen Siyuan frowned even tighter: "Aren't there two people in your dormitory?"

"They are not a major with us, and they don't usually take classes together."

Wen Siyuan was silent for a long time: "Did you sleep well in the bedroom?"

"It doesn't matter, a month at most."

"One month?"

Wen Siyuan was silent for a long time, his brows were tightly knit, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Until Wu Luming thought that he had nothing to say, he suddenly said, "Are you lying to him too?"

Wu Luming was taken aback: "What lie?"

Wen Siyuan frowned more and more, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

In the past two or three minutes, he asked in a low tone, "How did you hurt?"

Wu Luming reacted for a moment before realizing that Wen Siyuan jumped back to the first question.

"Fall downstairs."

"stairs?"

"Ah."

"How many steps?"

"Five."

"Is it in a cast?"

"beated."

Wen Siyuan fell silent for a while, and suddenly took out his mobile phone and pressed it.

A few minutes later, Wu Luming felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

He took it out and saw that it was a message from Wen Siyuan, which contained a bunch of names of Chinese medicines.

"Let him follow this to buy, fry and drink."

Wu Luming showed doubts.

"Half a month." Wen Siyuan spat out three words stiffly.

At the end, follow up with the last sentence: "Most."

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