Under Cheng Juan's gaze, Sheng Qi asked gossipingly, "You want to praise me for my sharp eyesight?"

Liu Chengjuan didn't open her mouth for a long time, she was afraid that what she said would be swear words.

After a stalemate for a while, Sheng Qi finally got his eyesight: "Okay, okay, I don't ask anything, just pretend I didn't see it."

Cheng Juan immediately changed the subject: "Let's eat vegetables."

Sheng Qi picked up the bowl and didn't take a bite. After thinking about it, he was really curious: "But the marks are so heavy, it will be very painful at the time."

"Can you shut up!"

"fe." Sheng Qi buried his head in his meal.

When Cheng Juan was pouring wine again, Sheng Qi couldn't help but stop her, "You drink less."

Cheng Juan seemed angry, "Leave me alone."

"I'm in a bad mood. I'm under a lot of pressure at work, or is it something about my family?" Or something about Strawberry Print.

She held back the last sentence.

Cheng Juan propped his forehead on the table: "It's all a little bit."

"Then you still cook for me, isn't it more tiring? I knew I would go out to eat."

Cheng Juan didn't answer, but asked her instead: "How are you with Wen Lian recently?"

"Not good." Sheng Qi said calmly.

"what happened?"

"nothing."

Sheng Qi organized his words: "It's just that the joy of the reunion slowly faded away, and the thoughts of monsters and ghosts came out of my brain, and I didn't know what I wanted. So I can only avoid her on purpose, and wait for the calm. Let's talk later."

It is not difficult to pretend and restrain for a short time, but what is difficult is that day after day, delusions continue.Dreams, memories, and the strangeness in familiarity will crumple a carefully packaged face.

"Is it useful to hide? Don't you miss her when you can't see her?"

Sheng Qi snorted coldly on purpose: "Why do you think about her? I don't have anything to do with her now. I can hide if I want to. When my rent is due, I can just move out."

Talking nonsense again.

Cheng Juan didn't understand her: "Why the sudden decision?"

"No reason, I don't think it's interesting."

"Emotions are just boring...Maybe after two days, you will suddenly find it interesting again." Cheng Juan smiled wryly: "Then toss yourself over and over again."

Sheng Qi digested her words, and his heart was like a mirror, it seemed that the strawberry print was the only thing that bothered him.

Does it hurt?

When we were cleaning up the dishes together, the heavy rain that had been brewing for two days came down with great momentum.

Sheng Qi asked, "Do you have an umbrella at home?"

"Have."

"I'll leave when the rain subsides."

As a result, Sheng Qi sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone for half an hour, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier. It was useless to open an umbrella, and he must be soaked when he went out.

It's so late, Sheng Qi is still drinking, it's not appropriate to go back in the rain.

Cheng Juan made a temporary arrangement: "Sleep at my house for a night, and go back tomorrow morning."

Sheng Qi refused, "No, it's too troublesome, I'll just call a car when the rain stops."

"It's not safe."

The recent related news is not optimistic, Cheng Juan can't rest assured that Sheng Qi rushed home in the rainy night.

Sheng Qi still wanted to struggle.

Looking at the window for a while, the thunder made her ears hurt.So I had no choice but to agree, "If it weren't for Cheng Juan, you have the strawberry seal, I would suspect that you deliberately tricked me into coming to your house."

Liu Chengjuan: "..."

She regretted calling Sheng Qi over again.

Seeing her gnashing her teeth, Sheng Qi raised his hands in surrender to appease her: "I won't mention it!"

Sheng Qi is not used to sleeping in other people's beds, so it doesn't matter in summer, she just made do on the sofa for one night.

She can't sleep well in a strange place, and when she wakes up at dawn, she follows her, simply washes up and rushes home.

When I got home at seven o'clock, I got out of the elevator, and the door of the neighbor's house opened.

Han Ruohua met her head-on gaze, with a delicate expression, and said, "Xiao Sheng, you got up so early?"

Sheng Qi was a little embarrassed for a moment, she could see what Han Ruohua was thinking.

I ran into Han Ruohua when I went out last night. She said that she was going to a friend's house. Han Ruohua also told her to come back early and pay attention to safety when going out at night.In the end, we met again early in the morning, and she didn't even change her clothes.

Sheng Qi is not good at lying: "Well, I'm not used to sleeping at a friend's house."

Han Ruohua rarely spoke again.

Before closing the door, Sheng Qi saw Wen Lian passing by in the living room.

……

"Everything is spinning fast, only you are smiling quietly. From the smiling red rose, I have picked the song of winter."

Wen Lian didn't notice anything unusual about Sheng Qi's absence for a few days.Even if Sheng Qi didn't go with her for the next night's self-study, she only thought that Sheng Qi was tired of studying and wanted to relax for a few days.

Grandma Sheng Qi came to chat with Han Ruohua that day. The door was open, and Wen Lian saw Sheng Qi passing by the living room and directly entering her house.

Sheng Qi was holding the brewed milk, took a sip, and got some on his lips.Seeing her enter the door suddenly, she showed nervousness: "What are you doing?"

Wen Lian raised her eyebrows: "This week's calligraphy homework."

Sheng Qi averted his eyes guiltily, "It's cold, it's fine if you don't practice for a week."

"Are you all right?"

"I've been writing ugly characters for so many years and I'm fine, not bad for a few days."

Wen Lian approached her and looked directly into her eyes quietly: "But you promised me that I would realize it, but you still said that you mean what you say. Are you lying to me?"

The hat was too heavy, Sheng Qi didn't want to wear it, he was at a loss, "I didn't lie to you..."

"Then why don't you write? Are your hands cold?" Wen Lian reached out and touched the back of hers with the back of his hand.

"It's hot now." Sheng Qi changed the subject, "The milk powder is delicious, let me make a cup for you, you wait for me."

Wen Lian was unusually lively, grabbed her sweater, pulled her back, and asked her to do double the calligraphy homework.

Sheng Qi could only agree.

On Christmas Eve, students in the class gave apples to each other, and Sheng Qi took a schoolbag of apples and a few love letters.

But the apple she gave Wen Lian was bought and packaged by herself. On the carton were her paintings, school uniforms, apples, and the book "Xueba Notebook",... Weird little elements piled up together to make the packaging is worth more than Apple itself.

Something happened to Uncle Wen Lian's house, and Han Ruohua went to deal with it, but didn't come to pick Wen Lian up.

Sheng Qi walked home with Wen Lian and gave her the apple.

Wen Lian's eyes lit up, and he told Sheng Qi frankly, "This is the only apple I received today."

"how come?"

Sheng Qi couldn't understand that there were many people with a worse reputation than Wen Lian, and they were still doing well.Why did Wen Lian really have no friends and no one to chase after a few words were passed around.

Wen Lian said: "I have some intentions, so I don't mind accepting them."

It turned out that someone gave it to her, but she refused to take it, so Wen Lian only accepted her gift!

Sheng Qi thought happily.

She was shivering from the cold and didn't wear gloves. Wen Lian touched her hand and discussed with her, "Can I wear thicker clothes tomorrow?"

"I'm wearing thick clothes."

Wen Lian held her and put his hands in his pockets: "No matter how willful you are, you will catch a cold."

Her hand was warm, and Sheng Qi couldn't bear to destroy it, so he quickly took it away: "I'm too cold, you can carry it yourself."

Wen Lian didn't push anymore, but quickened his pace.

There are voice-activated lights in the corridor, but the effect is not very good, and often there is no sound for a long time.

Sheng Qi gave up after trying, and walked ahead in the dark, taking two steps at a time.

Wen Lian reminded: "Go slowly, don't fall."

Sheng Qi stopped in the darkness upon hearing this, and Wen Lian reached out to help her, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Qi turned around and said, "My reward."

She came up on a whim, and as soon as she thought about it, Wen Lian also asked in a good-tempered manner, "What do you want?"

His hands and feet were cold, but his heart was very hot, Sheng Qi mustered up his courage: "I can... can you give me a kiss?"

People came up from downstairs again, and the corridor lights turned on, dark yellow, shivering with the cold wind.

Wen Lian's eyes were full of puzzlement. She had never heard such words. The last time a relative kissed her mother was when she was in elementary school.

She suddenly understood and smiled, "Sheng Qi, are you giving me water?"

It was because she couldn't afford other things, so she just found a reward, and the matter was over.

After Sheng Qi said it, he was so nervous that he was dying. Seeing her laughing unguardedly, he heaved a sigh of relief, "I'm talking nonsense."

On the third floor, Wen Lian opened the door, and Sheng Qi followed her home, "Your mother is not at home, what should I do?"

"It's okay, she'll be back later. And even if she's not here, I can take care of myself, just lock the doors and windows. You go home and don't keep your grandma waiting."

Wen Lian was not as dependent on Han Ruohua as Sheng Qi imagined, and was leisurely preparing to read a book after washing.

Sheng Qi didn't want to leave, "Aren't you afraid, I can accompany you for a while."

"Don't be afraid." Wen Lian smiled at her, "Go back and go to bed early."

Sheng Qi was about to leave when Wen Lian remembered, "Didn't I mean to kiss you?"

Sheng Qi's guts were exhausted, and he blushed: "Forget it."

Wen Lian smiled softly: "At first, I thought you would let me borrow your homework, make up your notes for you, or allow you not to practice calligraphy for a week, but you were unwise and chose an impractical one."

Sheng Qi immediately covered it up loudly: "That's right, why didn't I think of that."

Wen Lian coaxed softly: "I'll give you a chance to repent, just say it again."

After struggling for a long time, Sheng Qi asked softly, "Can I not change?"

Wen Lian was puzzled again, although his face was unnatural, but he did what he said, and he really stepped on Sheng Qi's face and kissed him.

Her lips were warm and soft, and she left after she touched the water, praising with satisfaction: "You have withstood the test, very good."

Sheng Qi was immersed in great joy, his legs were so flirtatious that he could hardly stand up, and asked in a trembling voice, "What?"

From Wen Lian's point of view, although Sheng Qi's request was a little strange, it's okay for a girl to kiss a girl.

"I have taught you for so long, if you change to the few rewards I mentioned, I will regret it."

Sheng Qi twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, Wen Lian's focus was really quite academic.

She escaped because of this, and her heart was turbulent. Fortunately, Wen Lian was innocent and didn't care about her true intentions.

For the first time that night, she was so anxious that she couldn't sleep, and her mind was full of: I'm done, I'm done.

……

Dreaming about the old Wen Lian during a nap, this is a common thing, Sheng Qi has long been numb.The cold air made her mouth dry and she drank a large glass of water.

She sat on the edge of the bed, raised her hand to caress the cheek kissed by Wen Lian in Mengmeng, her cold fingertips caused a strange heat flow.Passing across the chest, burning longing that has been silenced.

In the flames, the setting sun wakes up after falling on the mountain, and the rose-colored smoke engulfs the flying birds' long-distance routes.

The doorbell rang suddenly in the silent place.

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