This time she confesses

I don't like her anymore.

When I said this to Si Yao before, it was as if I was talking about the good weather today, the delicious food in the cafeteria, the thin new clothes of my colleagues, the inner peace, indifferent, and no waves, but when I really faced Ke Qingyun , The lips seemed to be glued and could not be opened, nor could they make a sound.

My mind was a little dazed, I remember that it was in the evening at the end of spring, the wind was already a little hot, the camphor trees downstairs in the community were trembling in the wind, the whole body was green, swishing, the air was filled with a faint smell of mint, smelling It's refreshing.

With her hands behind her back, Jing Huan bounced and followed Ke Qingyun downstairs. She walked in front, wearing an apricot-colored shirt with the cuffs rolled up to her forearms, and a white sports watch on her wrist. The skin is fair, and you can even see the blue blood vessels on the back of the hand.

The wind is blowing, and spring is not far away, probably because the weather is too comfortable, and Jing Huan is reluctant to leave, so he keeps following.

The person in front stopped, turned to her with a smile and said, "Don't send it off, go back quickly."

It was windy again.

She raised her hand to gather up the broken hair that was blown by the wind, and her smile did not retreat: "What's the matter?"

Jing Huan stared at Ke Qingyun, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, revealing her white teeth. In such a good season, her admiration is like green shoots that grow wildly in spring. When the wind blows and some rain and dew, she will never again Can't hide anymore.

"Sister, I like you."

At that time, she didn't know whether Ke Qingyun liked boys or girls, whether she had a lover, she didn't even think about the result, she just had all eyes on this person. Burned out, showing a sincere heart.

Ke Qingyun said to her, "I'm sorry."

When the rain comes, the fire goes out.

Later, she was still getting older, but she became less courageous. Whether she liked it or not, Jing Huan had long since lost the courage and passion she had back then. Naturally, the answer was to choose the one that was easier, so that both parties would be more respectable.

The answer that was ready to come out made Jing Huan chew repeatedly, and then his expression loosened, and he pulled the corner of his mouth, and said: "I like it."

"It's not just me, everyone likes you very much. The most popular leader this year must be you."

"..."

The time between the two sentences was too short, Ke Qingyun had no time to react, he was stunned, "The most popular leader?"

It turns out that they understand and like differently.

Jing Huan nodded and laughed: "Yes, everyone likes and admires you very much. They say that you are young and promising, beautiful, and very temperamental. The main reason is... you are willing to give out year-end awards, which is rare. Good leadership!"

Ke Qingyun paused for a moment, twitched the corners of her mouth, turned around and took out the bowls and chopsticks from the sink to continue washing. She had already expressed her meaning very clearly. Jing Huan's answer was obviously that she didn't want to mention it on purpose. That's right, she refused so much at the beginning. Simply put, how could all the good things in the world wait for her alone.

That being the case, then cooperate with the child, "How beautiful is it?"

She can take her time.

"..." Jing Huan was taken aback for a moment, it was really hard for her to say how much she boasted.

"Huh?" Ke Qingyun turned to look at her.

Jing Huan sighed, and quickly said: "It's very beautiful, and it doesn't look old."

Ke Qingyun frowned: "Not old?"

In a state of panic and panic, Jing Huan no longer knew what she was talking nonsense. Fortunately, Kan Guangqin called her at this time: "Xiao Jing, help me tear down the water pipe."

"Hey! Teacher." Jing Huan walked out as if she had been reborn, and looked at Ke Qingyun while walking, as if saying that it was not I who wanted to leave, but the teacher told me.

Ke Qingyun shook his head helplessly, and smiled at her: "Why are you looking at me? Go quickly."

"Then, is our reconciliation a success?" Jing Huan asked before going out.

Ke Qingyun looked at her and nodded, "Forget it."

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After leaving the teacher's house, Jing Huan went to the library to find a few more books. It was past seven o'clock when he got home. Si Yao also had a rest today. He was lying on the sofa watching TV, holding a plate of red grapes in front of his chest, listening to Hearing the noise, he glanced from the corner of the eye and moved back to the TV screen, asking, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Jing Huan said weakly, dragging his body and lying on the sofa, motionless.

Seeing this, Si Yao sat up and handed over the red grape: "Eat some supplements."

"Thank you."

Jing Huan pinched one and handed it to her mouth. The sweet juice made her feel more refreshed, "The teacher recommended a few books to me, but the school library didn't have any, so I went to the city library, and the subway was transferred to the bus. It was really frustrating." Human."

"Are you going to start writing your thesis?" Si Yao asked.

Jing Huan nodded, "Yes."

"You are so busy at work, do you have time to write?"

Jing Huan sighed: "I can only write on weekends."

"I don't have the energy to write a thesis when I'm busy." Based on the experience of those who have been here, Si Yao suggested: "It's better to take a leave of absence and write the opening report at home with peace of mind before going to work."

Jing Huan didn't respond, and stared straight at the ceiling. Ke Qingyun's words disturbed her whole being. It turned out that she knew everything, and both of them were pretending to be confused.

It may be a good way to ask for leave. You can read the books recommended by Teacher Kan with peace of mind, write a good opening report, and give yourself some time to calm down.

After a while, the smell of food floated in the air.

"Let's eat." Si Yao came out of the kitchen and put the cooked noodles on the coffee table.

Jing Huan got up from the sofa. The egg noodles on the table were steaming with white smoke, and there were a few slices of green onion floating on it. It looked very appetizing. Jing Huan was so moved that he shrugged his mouth and looked up. Look at Si Yao.

"Stop it." Si Yao hid aside in disgust, and raised his hand to refuse: "Don't do this, I'm tired of it."

Jing Huan picked up the bowl, took two bites, then raised his eyes and said movedly: "What can I do for you?"

"Come with me to relieve boredom." Si Yao stared at the TV and put a red note in his mouth: "How are you and Ke Qingyun doing?"

Jing Huan was slightly taken aback, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Just chatting." Si Yao glanced at her, "Together?"

Jing Huan choked, stared at Si Yao with rounded eyes, blinked a few times, her eyes were full of shock, she would have such an idea.

"See if you're not like this." Si Yao seemed to be relieved, but at the same time he hated iron for being weak.

Jing Huan smiled, did not speak, and concentrated on sucking noodles.

Holding the fruit plate, Si Yao changed direction and stared at Jing Huan, "I'm wondering about something."

"What?" Jing Huan glanced.

Si Yao went straight: "You and Ke Qingyun don't see each other every day, don't you have any impulsive thoughts?"

"Impulsive thoughts?" Jing Huan raised his eyes, "For example?"

Si Yao said bluntly: "Chasing her, or seducing her to like you."

"..." Jing Huan held the bowl, didn't finish coughing at the beginning, and then slowly said: "I have a friend."

"Don't have a friend." Si Yao interrupted her, "It's you and Ke Qingyun."

Jing Huan pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed. Since Si Yao made it so obvious, she had nothing to hide, so she told Si Yao what happened today, "She actually knows everything."

"So straightforward." Si Yao gasped after hearing this, "Then how did you answer?"

"I just said I like it." Jing Huan sandwiched an egg and smiled: "I said you are a very good leader, not just me, everyone likes you very much."

Si Yao rolled his eyes: "The art of language really makes you understand."

"I think that's a good thing to say."

"Can't you tell the truth." Si Yao changed the channel and turned down the background music: "Since you still can't let her go, just tell her you like it."

Jing Huan smiled: "I said I like it, she is really a good leader."

"..." Si Yao stopped, and put it in a more direct way: "Is it because she rejected you before that you didn't admit it?"

"It's not like this."

Si Yao pursed his lips, "Then...you really don't like her?"

"It doesn't really matter if I like it or not." Jing Huan took a sip of the soup, looked up at Si Yao, paused for a while, and said, "Ke Qingyun is not gay."

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The author has something to say:

Mr. Ke, listen to me, it will be more useful to replace "Do you still like me" with "I like you" next time!