Chosen unlucky guy

The worst things in the world seemed to happen on the same day, He Jingle thought vaguely while holding the phone that was hung up and the screen went black.

He couldn't refuse Zhao Yuanjun's request, although he felt that what he said was really contradictory, and it was as confusing as Xin Sui's ups and downs: Could it be that the way adults express their care and concern is to express their care and concern for others? His good excuse, and then push him further?

The air-conditioning in the subway station was very strong, and the pretty little boy sitting there seemed to be frozen into an immobile statue. After a long time, the vibrating reminder of the mobile phone woke him up from this state. He didn't know what he was up to just now. Yu Yehao replied to him: [I said, Young Master He, you have to be a little sincere in lying to me, tell me honestly, did Xin Sui not agree to go with you? ]

It's more than not agreeing to this, he thought bitterly.

But he didn't say anything, just typed with his head down, his eyes covered by long eyelashes, adding a bit of fragile melancholy out of thin air: [See if Ke Er and the others are going, I just don't want to run... Yu Kangzhe some time ago Isn't he still howling in the studio until his waist is broken?It's good to go out and turn around. ]

[That's OK. ]

Yu Yehao didn't ask any more questions, and for some reason, he talked about this matter with Xiang Kongshan. Anyway, after a while, he posted a message in the group: [Qingzhu took a trip for two for dinner today, and it expires next week , Brother Shan and I have something to do recently, does anyone want to go out? ]

Ke Wenyao returned very quickly, as if he lived in a group all day long, his regret was beyond words: [Ah?Expires next week?No, I'm busy writing my thesis, so I can't come. ]

[What paper are you writing? ] Yu Kangzhe finally caught up with the hot one, and he digressed when he came up, [Is sports so advanced now, sophomores are not busy with training and writing papers? ]

Ke Wenyao then said: [Ah, that's not true.It’s just that I took the art of flower arrangement as an elective, and the teacher asked me to write a thesis within this month... the end of the month is coming soon, I’m so anxious, I can’t hold back a word! ]

[It's even more outrageous. ] Yu Yehao also said, [Then what do you write? ]

Ke Wenyao then took a screenshot and posted it in the group, good guy, the page is full of only one line of words, and it is still a big title. The upper right corner shows that it has taken three hours and five minutes; click on the picture again and see, damn it, this is two hundred and five The paper I wrote is called "On the Mixing Trend of Hydroponic Clivia and Cold Fruit Corn Salad".At first glance, it has all the elements, but it has nothing to do with the art of flower arrangement.

No one spoke in the group for a while, and after a long time, Xiang Kongshan sighed: [Ke Er, I think you are a candidate for this subject. ]

[Don't curse me! ] Ke Zi was furious, and immediately changed the subject, [Didn't you talk about travel, why are you talking about me!Tell Zhe and the young master to go!Yu Kangzhe said in his circle of friends yesterday that he is so idle! ]

[I do not want to go. ] Yu Kangzhe euphemistically said, [The imperial capital is 39 degrees today, and it won't be 35 degrees in the past two weeks, and there will be rain in the weekend forecast. Compared with traveling, let me grow hair, I am willing. ]

[Then what should we do?So wasted? ] Yu Yehao was also worried, just thinking about asking friends around her again, but He Jingle, who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end, suddenly said in the group: [Then I'll go, it's okay to go alone, right? ]

Yu Yehao stared at the screen in a daze, and after a while, said to Xiang Kongshan who was next to him, "Brother Shan, pinch me quickly."

Xiang Kongshan didn't look at his phone just now, and went to get a movie ticket with Yu Ye - the two of them just sent Xiang Qingzhu back to the orchestra, and finally sneaked a date in their busy schedule, but before they got tired of it, the partner went crazy.

Hearing the sound, he asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"The young master said that he wants to travel by himself!"

Anyway, if these words can come from He Jingle's mouth, there must be one of them who has not woken up. After all, everyone knows that Young Master He is a delicate flower that needs to be watered, and the ultimate invincible sticky monster with integrity. , I can't wait to find someone to accompany me even to go to the toilet, so why would I ask to go on a trip by myself?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone expressed their deep concern and condolences in the group. The specific manifestation was that Ke Wenyao suddenly yelled: "He Jingle, what stimulated you, I am so worried about you for my father!"

[Then I'd better go. ] Brother Zhe, whose profile picture is a pink lotus, now feels as serene as his profile picture, [Le Tsai, if I am honored, please remember to ask my dad to arrange an underground single-family villa for me to live in. Burn some paper, in the next life we...will be brothers! ]

[Talk to upstairs. ] He Jingle was speechless, [Does it scare you so much when I go out by myself? ]

[Right, how is Yu Ye? ] He cue Yu Yehao, and then asked, [By the way, where are you going?Maldives?Or Hawaii? ]

[It is very close to the correct answer. ] Yu Ye said well, [Mt. Maldives!Surprised or not!Not surprisingly! ]

He Jingle: ...

Mount Maldives, a non-famous scenic spot located next to the imperial capital, the scenic spot is relatively familiar with the name, and it is thousands of miles away from the Maldives, and the most important thing is that it is too close, how many Nearby, probably starting from his school, it takes less than two hours to take the bus there, and even elementary school students travel farther than this for spring outings.

What's more, as we all know, young master He, the second generation of the standard rich, hates mountain climbing, and even threatened that his delicate skin can't stand the direct sunlight above five meters above sea level; Yu Yehao thought that He Jingle should show some The son disliked it, but the other party only paused for about 1 minute, and said: [Oh, I see, then I will clean up and go this weekend. ]

In the waiting booth of a movie theater, a handsome couple of unknown names froze into two wooden boards again. Yu Ye couldn't say anything good. Confidently said: "What the hell is going on?"

What really happened?

I'm afraid even He Jingle doesn't understand this question, because if he could know, he wouldn't be abandoned by different people twice in one day.

He just suddenly realized that this world really didn't seem to have a place for him. The world is vast, and his love and hatred and existence are so small. Cannon fodder characters, good and bad, seem stupid and nobody cares.

The person he likes doesn't like him. He thinks that a place that can provide the value of existence is good for him and don't want him. The family in his childhood was composed of empty rooms and discs. Friend, the only person who is willing to chat with him, but he still wants to complicate the relationship and say he likes him.

So, he would feel scared, isn't it natural?

He knows it hurts, he also knows the pain, he doesn't want to let his honest desire become a bargaining chip for being accused of being shameless, as long as he is not abandoned like this today, he can also eat by himself, travel... He can do all of these, even suppressed Express and become the ideal adult.

The brave man's adventure ends here, he is about to step into the dust of mediocrity, and no longer wants to be closely connected with anyone's fate.

Because there is no permanent banquet in the world.

[Sister, stop crying. ] He sent a message to Zhao Yuanjun, [I will not come, I will not come in the future, I promise.don't be sad. ]

There is one last sentence he didn't say, but he still wanted to say, then I won't come, can you also remember me more?

It's okay to be Zhao Yuansiji, or anyone, as long as you remember.

……

He Jingle strode away from the subway station. In the empty public trash can, there was only a withered rose with black and curled edges, and no one asked about it.

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[I have to say that there is no Maldives, I made it up, it's empty, it's empty, it's not!