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Qiao Shuo also wanted to ask himself this way, he didn't even have a reason to be angry today, is he making trouble for no reason?

He couldn't say a word for a long time, he just felt that the boredom in his heart was still not resolved.

"Old Qiao, don't be angry, I'll go to the library to find you when I go back to get my things." Wen Liang said softly.

His voice was low and low, as if pouring water on the burning fire in Qiao Shuo's heart.

Qiao Shuo looked straight at Wen Liang, and could vaguely discern the look of grievance in his eyes.

Qiao Shuo couldn't help but recall that the last time in that small noodle shop in Chongqing, I saw Wen Liang eating fried yogurt with his minister, and Wen Liang also had the same expression.

Why is it always that way?Do they have to be alone together?

Last time because of him, Wen Liang gave up going out with everyone in the dormitory, and this time because of him, he delayed the time to go to the library to study together.

What's even worse is that Cheng still pats Brother Xiong on the head. He doesn't like Brother Xiong, does he?

Qiao Shuo finally calmed down, and when he thought of this, he became angry again.

"In your heart, everything is more important than me." Qiao Shuo felt unreasonably wronged when he said this, "Go and follow your brother Cheng Zi, and leave me alone."

"Old Qiao, that's not the case. Don't be angry. It's all my fault. I forgot to tell you..." Wen Liang's voice was very low, and he wanted to explain to Qiao Shuo at a loss.

Wen Liang's words did not comfort Qiao Shuo at all.

Was it a question that I forgot to mention? Qiao Shuo didn't know.

He only knew that his heart was extremely sad, as if he was covered by some impenetrable things.

But the more he was like this, the more he wanted to put up sharp thorns all over his body to cover it--I'm not sad, who cares about you studying with me.

"You don't need to look for me." Qiao Shuo turned around and left, he was really afraid that Wen Liang would see something if he stayed a second longer.

"Old Qiao, old Qiao..." Wen Liang eagerly wanted to catch up with Qiao Shuo, he had said everything he could, and he didn't know what to do.

"Don't follow me!" Qiao Shuo glanced at him sideways, interrupted him in a cold tone, and then continued to walk forward.

Wen Liang stopped and looked at Qiao Shuo's indifferent back, feeling lost for a moment.

Old Qiao said that he was very happy to be roommates with him, but today, after a long time, he made Old Qiao unhappy and disappointed.

Wen Liang stood there for a long time, in a daze, not knowing where he should go.

He had endured a long period of loneliness before, and turned to enjoy it endlessly, but at this moment he felt that loneliness was so tangible and heavy.

The world is so big, how can you feel ashamed?how could be?But he fluttered without any foothold.

The noon sun was dazzling, but he still clearly remembered that in the quiet and dark small restaurant that day, Qiao Shuo's eyes shone with warm light, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

"I just thought you were fine."

"Existence itself is worth, little Hanxiong roommate."

"It's a pleasure to be roommates with you."

Qiao Shuo's voice, Qiao Shuo's smiling face, Qiao Shuo's breathing when he hugged him tightly in the elevator...all of these made him dizzy.

Who made you so bad, Wen Liang, you will always turn all good things into bad ones.Do you deserve it?

Wen Liang lowered his head and rubbed his sore eyes, and walked a few steps in a daze before he realized slowly that he should be going back to the dormitory.

In the days of late spring and early summer, the weather was already hot. Walking along the cafeteria road, the sun seemed to be able to penetrate his clothes and pierce his back like needles.

The door of the dormitory was open, Wen Liang gently pushed the door in, and the two roommates were taking a nap.

He lay groggy and dejected on the bed, his legs were drooping on the edge of the bed, and he felt that his whole body was so lazy that he didn't want to move.

He closed his sore eyes, the corners of which were slightly moist.

The phone vibrated, and Wen Liang touched the phone from his hand, opened his eyes slowly, and saw the check-in reminder of the word reciting app.

Chaos's head is half awake—it took a long time to do the reading questions yesterday, and the accuracy rate is still so low. Can you still sleep at this time?

Wen Liang smiled wryly and complained to himself in his heart. He closed his eyes for a moment, then sat up slowly, his head blank for a while, walked to the empty bed, and took out the four-level real paper from his bookcase.

On the fifth floor of the library by the window, Qiao Shuo lowered his head and looked at the English review materials in front of him, but he didn't seem to know a single word.

He kept fiddling with the pen and the pen cap in his hands, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his phone and checked the time.

It has been half an hour since he sat down in the library, and the review materials are still on the same page, unmoved at all.

For a while, his mind was of Wen Liang's smiling face covered with warm colors by the sun on the day of the sports meeting, for a while, it was of Wen Liang covering his face and crying silently in the dark corridors of last semester, for a while, it was of Wen Liang obediently standing in front of others and being touched on the head... …

Why is everything warm and cool?Was it because he was dazzled? Why did he see the warm figure flashing past on the other side of the stairs.

Qiao Shuo blinked, and after a while, no one could be seen at all.

Damn, dare to hide!

Qiao Shuo stood up with a "chuckle" and walked towards the stairs with big strides. While going down the stairs, he looked down the side of the stairs, and he saw Wen Liang.

Wen Liang walked very slowly with his backpack on his back, his footsteps were soft and even, his head was lowered as if he was distracted.

Qiao Shuo caught up with Wen Liang at the corner between the two floors, and grabbed his arm to move back.

Wen Liang obviously hadn't reacted yet, and was almost thrown off his feet by this sudden move. When he looked up, he saw Qiao Shuo's angry face.

"Are you avoiding me?" Qiao Shuo asked in a cold voice.

Wen Liang stepped back subconsciously, her shoes had already touched the base of the wall.

The corner of the stairs itself was dark, and Qiao Shuo was taller than him, which made him feel even more depressed, as if he was surrounded by Qiao Shuo's anger.

But Old Qiao said don't follow him, Wen Liang thought so, but he felt that if he really said this, it would probably add fuel to the fire.

"No, I...Old Qiao," Wen Liang hated himself for slow thinking, and hesitated for a long time before continuing, "I forgot to take something."

Wen Liang quickly raised his eyes to look at Qiao Shuo, Qiao Shuo's face seemed to be even uglier, and Wen Liang cried out in his heart that it was over.

Isn't it true, not to mention that Old Qiao didn't believe it, even Wen Liang himself didn't believe it, he knew it was a fake at a glance.

Qiao Shuo didn't speak, but took a step forward, approached him, put an arm over his side, and propped it against the wall.

Wen Liang couldn't retreat, he lowered his eyes, but he could almost feel the pressure brought by Qiao Shuo's gaze, and his eyelashes trembled disobediently.

"Why are you avoiding me? Are you angry with me, or do you simply hate me and don't want to see me?"

These words slammed into Wen Liang's ears forcefully, his heart dropped suddenly, and even his limbs felt a chill.

Wen Liang raised her head and stared blankly at Qiao Shuo's eyes which were several degrees darker than usual.

"No, I'm not angry, and I don't want to see you." Wen Liang said stiffly mechanically.

Qiao Shuo let out a casual "heh", and then patted Wen Liang's backpack with his hands.

"Are you here to review? I'm sorry I disturbed your interest." Qiao Shuo sarcastically said.

Wen Liang understood what he meant—he was supposed to come to study, but turned around and left after seeing him.

In fact, Wen Liang did this, but it was not what Qiao Shuo thought.

The sadness in his heart continued to swell, as if he was going to blow him apart at the moment of collapse, Wen Liang realized that this seemed to be the first time Qiao Shuo was so angry with him.

He squeezed the corner of his clothes with numb fingers, as if a slight touch could remind him that he still had body temperature.

"Old Qiao, then can I review with you, don't think I'm annoying..."

Something hot in his body surged towards his eyes, Wen Liang paused his voice, enduring the soreness in his nose.

Qiao Shuo wanted to say something harsh to Wen Liang, but was stunned when he heard his barely audible cry at the end of his words.

Wen Liang in front of him lowered his head slightly, without any expression on his face, and even looked a little indifferent, but his slightly red eyes betrayed him.

Qiao Shuo couldn't believe it—so Wen Liang avoided her because she was afraid that she would find him annoying?how so?

Qiao Shuo heard what he said coldly to Wen Liang at noon: Don't follow me.

The remorse in his heart surged, Qiao Shuo felt that he was really unreasonable this time, and he was venting his anger from the beginning to the end, and Wen Liang might not know what he was angry at.

What is he angry about?He just doesn't like to see Wen Liang get so close to others, as if what should belong to him has been given to others.

Just like the second half-price fried yogurt, one part of yellow peach and one part of mango, he is not willing to share it with anyone but him.

It's like the two of them have a tacit understanding with each other, and no one else can go beyond half a point.

It’s like helping Wen Liang bring rice, go to the spicy mix stall in the first cafeteria to pick ingredients, choose his favorite lotus root slices and kelp without thinking, avoid the wide noodles he doesn’t like, and then ask the aunt in the cafeteria to order sweet and sour Slightly spicy taste, after taking it back to the dormitory, looking at the warmth and coolness, you don't have to pick and choose.

But these are only his own thoughts after all, what qualifications does he have to possess so arbitrarily?

Qiao Shuo felt sore in his heart——Why?Is it because he is Wen Liang's roommate?Why can't he become someone more important than others in Wen Liang's heart?

No, it's not enough, he wants to be an exception more and more greedily.

Just like what Wen Liang said when he was facing a dilemma in the huge sports field of the main school - I will stand by your side.

Qiao Shuo was silent for a long time, his thoughts were gently interrupted by Wen Liang's words.

"Can you? If you really don't want to see me, then I'll change to another place." Wen Liang raised her head, as if she had hidden all her emotions, and asked with a smile.

Only then did Qiao Shuo react, remembering what Wen Liang asked carefully just now.

He suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart: Why should you be so careful, why should you always consider other people's feelings, and you should take your angry words seriously... If you want to sit there, just sit, and I won't drive you away.

These words were stuck in his throat, Qiao Shuo looked at his forced smile, and finally said only one joke: "Laughing is uglier than crying."

After Wen Liang heard this sentence, there was a little overjoyed look on his brows.

"Go." Qiao Shuo raised his chin at him, turned and went upstairs.

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The author has something to say:

Secret love is like this, you have already overturned the jealous jar in your heart, but you don't know what kind of identity you are jealous of, and sulking may make the other party feel baffled.Have you noticed that Wen Liang's feelings for Qiao Shuo have also changed subtly. He was used to being alone before, and he would even feel uncomfortable when someone came close to him, but this time when Old Qiao was sulking with him, he felt very uncomfortable. alone.There is a small hint that the sun is dazzling. On the one hand, it implies that Wen Liang is in a bad state recently. On the other hand, it is a metaphor that Qiao Shuo's publicity and willfulness will illuminate others, but sometimes it can hurt people.Every time Wen Liang encounters something, he finds the reason from himself. I really feel that he is so wronged, and I cried when I wrote this chapter (T^T).