i see your calling

Lian Yan and Shen Pingge turned around, but they returned to their original appearance. They couldn't speak for a day, and the meeting of eyes seemed precious and rare. They belonged to two departments, and they went to school at different times, and Shen Pingge had evening self-study. , now even the chance to meet is pitifully rare.

Shen Pingge did a great job.

He would leave a good breakfast for Lian Yan in the morning, and when he came back in the evening, he would act lightly, trying not to disturb Lian Yan who was doing homework in the bedroom, and would smile at him and say "good evening" when he ran into him occasionally.

Shen Pingge is always like this. He sets his own boundaries and does appropriate things within that scope.

Rational and indifferent.

Lian Yan thought, if he could speak, he would definitely quarrel with Shen Pingge.

He didn't want Shen Pingge to avoid him, he didn't want Shen Pingge to consider his emotions so much, he didn't want to cause trouble and trouble to others.

Although he is the source.

The high school had a break once every two weeks. There was no evening self-study on Friday afternoon, and there was no evening self-study on Sunday. Lian Yan did not ask Shen Pingge to finish school with her, and she tacitly agreed to go separately as before.

It was a cloudy day on Friday, and the cloudy day was not very good. Everything seemed to be faded and gloomy, and it weighed heavily on the world. It might rain at any time.

Lian Yan was carrying a schoolbag, and fell alone in the sea of ​​crowds, with a piece of candy in her mouth. Shen Pingge gave him a lot of candy before, and put them in a small box. Lian Yan was reluctant to eat it before, and now he started After eating, the sugar has melted a bit, sticking to the transparent cellophane, and the sweetness is not so strong.

From the junior high school to the school gate, you have to pass the high school, Lian Yan looked up at the high school.Shen Pingge finished school at about the same time as him, if he also happened to go downstairs, then they might meet.

It's better not to meet.

Lian Yan quickened her pace, lowered her head, and walked forward.

The candy in his mouth was pressed against the tip of his tongue, and his cheeks were bulging a little, Lian Yan couldn't taste the taste when he ate it, and suddenly he heard someone calling him from behind.

"Lian Yan!"

Yang Zhi's voice.

Lian Yan froze for a moment, then turned her head to look over.

Yang Zhi and Shen Pingge were wearing blue and white school uniforms, Yang Zhi waved to him, smiled big, and walked towards him.

Lian Yan subconsciously wanted to escape.

There were people all around, and there was nowhere to escape, he froze in place, but his eyes couldn't leave Shen Pingge.

Obviously it was Yang Zhi who greeted him, but he saw Shen Pingge for the first time, and he didn't respond to Yang Zhi's words. Shen Pingge was really good-looking—even if he was wearing an ordinary school uniform.

I am also a superficial person in essence, I just like good-looking ones.

"I just said to Pingge that I haven't seen you for several days." Yang Zhi hugged Lian Yan fiercely, and Lian Yan staggered and almost couldn't stand, "Why didn't you go with you Pingge brother today? .”

Lian Yan was very embarrassed, she just shook her head without looking at Shen Pingge.

"Do you want to go to the bar with us?" Yang Zhi didn't notice the abnormal atmosphere, and walked forward with his arms, "Anyway, tomorrow is Saturday."

Lian Yan paused, then looked up at Shen Pingge, who was looking at him, as if asking for his opinion.

"Oh, what are you doing, Brother Pingge?" Yang Zhi said, "He's going, why don't you go with him?"

"He might have to go back to do his homework," Shen Pingge finally said, but it was as if he was being driven out, "Don't keep strangling him."

"Don't worry, I can catch my breath," Yang Zhi said, but he let go of Lian Yan. Lian Yan was not used to being so close to people, and after letting go, she finally relaxed a little, "Then you won't go?"

Lian Yan was inexplicably unhappy, he didn't want Shen Pingge to alienate him deliberately, maybe it was to take care of his emotions and consider his thoughts, but he didn't want to.

He purposely shook his head as if confronting Shen Pingge.

"Look, I said I'll go," Yang Zhi said with a smile, "He's not allowed to follow you any time, how could you go or not?"

He laughed a few times, but no one followed. Yang Zhi was a little strange, looked at Shen Pingge, hesitated, and said nothing.

The road to the bar was not long, and Shen Pingge and Yang Zhi occasionally talked a few words. Yang Zhiren liked to laugh and spoke casually, but it was not too embarrassing. Lian Yan felt like a thief, and carefully searched for Shen Pingge from the few words they chatted. Pinger's life these days.

When we arrived at the bar, Yang Zhi patted Lian Yan on the shoulder: "You go first, box d243 on the second floor, and you, brother Pingge, and I will go buy something to eat."

Lian Yan nodded and left.

After Lian Yan left, Yang Zhicai said, "You and Lian Yan had a cold war?"

"..." Shen Pingge lowered his eyes, thought for a while, "It counts."

"Damn it, why?" Yang Zhi's voice suddenly rose, "Can you two still quarrel?"

Shen Pingge didn't say it wasn't a quarrel, but instead asked, "Why not?"

"Lian Yan is such a good boy." Yang Zhi walked forward with him, the wind was a bit strong, and the rustling leaves could be heard all over his ears, "I can't even imagine how he loses his temper, and he really He really listens to you, he listens to you in everything, he follows you everywhere, and he has to come over to listen to you when you talk—how can he still be in a cold war?"

Shen Pingge didn't intend to tell others about it.

Lian Yan's liking is his own business, but at least he didn't take the initiative to confess, nor did he mention it again, which shows that he doesn't want to be known by others. If this is the case, Shen Pingge chooses to respect his ideas. Nor would he tell the truth to Yang Zhi.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Then I will ask the last one." Yang Zhi retreated, but still did not give up, and said, "Then you two have a cold war, is it your fault, or is Lian Yan doing something wrong? ?”

Shen Pingge spoke for a while.

"My fault."

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Once a stranger and twice acquainted, the first time you come, you have to ask the waiter for the location, and the second time you can go directly, but it is also thanks to the bar of cousin Du Chengzhou, otherwise he would not be able to enter even if he was wearing a school uniform .

Pushing open the box door, the people inside were talking. Seeing him coming, Tan Yun raised his head, looked at him in surprise, and smiled: "Xiaoyan."

Tan Yun and Du Chengzhou were both there. Tan Yun was holding a glass of juice, and the dark light also reflected orange. Lian Yan nodded a little embarrassedly, and closed the door behind her.

"Where's Pingge?" Du Chengzhou said, "Why are you here alone?"

Lian Yan hesitated, and pointed her hand down, signaling to go outside.

"Then come and sit down, don't stand still," Du Chengzhou beckoned to him. Compared with Yang Zhi, Lian Yan was not familiar with Du Chengzhou. It would be nice if Greg was by his side.

After sitting for a while, the door opened, Yang Zhi was holding a few paper bags in his hand, and Shen Pingge closed the door.

"I heard from my classmate that there is a dessert shop opened at the west end of the street. It's very delicious." Yang Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Please eat."

Shen Pingge looked at him, Lian Yan lowered her head and stared at her hands.

Ah... shouldn't have come.

Why are you here, just to prove to Shen Pingge that he didn't just listen to Shen Pingge?This is too childish.

It's useless to be upset, Lian Yan feels like sitting on pins and needles.

The paper bags were placed on the table, Yang Zhi gave points one by one, the first one was given to Du Chengzhou, Du Chengzhou glanced at it: "Mango's."

"Don't you like eating mangoes?" Yang Zhi said, "I'll kill you."

When talking to Tan Yun, Yang Zhi's voice was softer: "Here, yours."

"Thank you," Tan Yun took it and didn't open it. Yang Zhi looked disappointed, but he didn't overdo it.

Lian Yan inevitably paid more attention to Yang Zhi and Tan Yun, and suddenly heard Shen Pingge's voice.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Pingge said, Lian Yan quickly raised his head, Shen Pingge handed him the paper bag in his hand, "Your."

Lian Yan's heart beat violently, he was really not promising, Shen Pingge would be in a hurry to say a word to him, Shen Pingge said again: "You eat faster, it's easier to melt."

It was only then that Lian Yan noticed that what she had was an ice cream cake. Shen Pingge was sitting next to him. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that Du Chengzhou's was a cream cake. Looking forward, Tan Yun also had mango cream.

He is the exception.

Lian Yan suddenly had a sore nose. He lowered his head, opened the box, and ate slowly. The ice cream was cold and tasted like matcha tea. It was very sweet at first, then bitter and astringent.

——Shen Pingge remembered that he didn't like sweet food, nor did he like cream.

It is false not to be moved.

Every time when he was about to give up, he took five steps, but Shen Pingge smiled at him, just give him a little, so he wanted to go back to Shen Pingge, even if there were five thousand steps——to be a shadow Well, it doesn't matter, he is always secretly looking forward to it.

What are you looking forward to?He doesn't know either.

Now that's fine too.

Shen Pingge will still take care of him, it is no different from before, except that he will not hug him again.

Lian Yan bit the transparent spoon and ate half of it before remembering to say thank you. He took a deep breath, looked at Shen Pingge, and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Shen Pingge looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Lian Yan mouthed: Thank you.

"Ah..." Shen Pingge clasped his hands and smiled softly, "You should thank Yang Zhi."

"Thank me?" Yang Zhi heard his name and looked at Lian Yan. Lian Yan looked at him blankly, but before he could react, Yang Zhi waved his hand, "Damn, what can I thank you for? Buy a small cake for Lian Yan, you are really polite."

Lian Yan stopped, shook her head, and closed the box of cakes. Until the end of the party, the ice cream melted so badly that he didn't eat any more.

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