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However, Chi Jingting really didn't understand Duan Huai'an well enough.
Chi Jingting finished speaking in surprise, but Duan Huai'an didn't seem to hear him at all.
But for the memory, it was like a thunder on the ground, which struck her hard.
Missing the secret that had been hidden for a long time, so easily revealed to the public by Chi Jingting.
In the corner of her eye, the blazing fire of gossip in the eyes of her roommates almost threatened to burn her.
Jing Yue was appointed as the dormitory representative and couldn't help but ask: "Miss you, were you and Duan Huai'an classmates in high school?"
Seeing that I couldn't keep it secret no matter what, I thought about it and said, "Yeah."
On the side, Chi Jingting added an explanation very considerately: "They have always been at the same table from the second year to the third year of high school. There were only three years in high school, and they were at the same table for two years." Not long after, he also asked very politely about his memory, "Did I remember correctly?"
Missing lowered his eyes and said calmly: "We have been at the same table for two years, but Duan Huai'an has been busy with competitions and rarely comes to school."
The second half of the sentence seems to be to prove that even though they are tablemates, they are really not familiar with each other.
While talking, the gym staff came over. After the game, the gym had to be cleared and cleaned.
A group of six people were chatting enthusiastically, but they had no choice but to interrupt the conversation and walk out of the gymnasium.
Duan Huai'an took the lead to walk out, his hands in his pockets, his back dressed in black, giving off a sense of distance that no strangers should enter.
Chi Jingting was only three centimeters shorter than him, so he still stood out in a crowd.
They walked in front, missing them following behind.
The three people in the dormitory asked her in a low voice, with artificial crying in their voices, and their expressions looked like they had been let down.
"I miss my classmates. I will be lenient if I confess, but I will be lenient if I resist. You'd better tell the truth."
"I'm really not a familiar deskmate. If you don't believe me, you can ask the monitor of the second clinical class. He is my classmate in high school." Niannian said seriously, "Not only am I not familiar with Duan Huai'an, but the students in our class are not familiar with him either." Ripe.”
This is the solid truth.
Before the college entrance examination ended, Miss Xiang and Duan Huai'an did not exchange a few words.
Even if we are at the same table, there is no communication.
Duan Huai'an cherishes words like gold. He can reply with one word, but never two. In addition, there is a tacit understanding between Nian Nian and Duan Huai'an of being strangers, so there is always a clear-cut distance between them.
But one time, Duan Huai'an crossed the line.
Just that one time.
I miss not telling anyone.
For the coming-of-age ceremony before the college entrance examination, the school had an unprecedented half-day holiday.
I just went to the English teacher's office. When I came back, the classroom was empty except for one person. That person is her deskmate Duan Huai'an.
When I returned to my seat, I unexpectedly found a pink envelope on the table.
After guessing what it was, I felt my scalp tingling with nostalgia.
She originally thought that Duan Huai'an would ignore the love letter on her desk just like he ignored the love letters sent to him by others. Unexpectedly, Duan Huai'an spoke coldly, his voice inexplicably low and hoarse: "Why don't you open it and take a look? Maybe it's a love letter written to you by the boy you like."
"Don't read it," Miss Nian crumpled the love letter into a ball and stuffed it into her schoolbag. The sunset shone on her face, causing two dappled blushes to appear on her face. She spoke quickly, "And I don't have a boy I like."
Because of this love letter, I miss packing things in a hurry.
After packing, she put her schoolbag on her back.
When he walked to the back door of the classroom, he was suddenly stopped by Duan Huai'an.
She looked back.
Duan Huai'an stared at her with dark eyes. His expression was very calm and his tone was very calm: "What kind of boy do you like?"
I miss it so much that I can’t remember what my answer was at that time.
Just remember.
When she finished.
Duan Huai'an twitched the corners of his lips and said with unclear meaning: "There are quite a lot of requirements."
……
……
Nostalgic put back his thoughts and sighed vaguely.
The roommates always believed in words of remembrance, not to mention she had witnesses.
However, the roommates were still curious.
Combined with Chi Jingting's ambiguous statement just now, everyone imagined a big drama: "But what did your classmate say? Duan Huai'an saw you nervous and speechless... Do you think there is a possibility? Duan Huai'an Kishi had a crush on you before?”
Missing frowned.
Before she could speak, everyone refuted themselves.
Jing Yue: "Is Duan Huai'an pretending to be secretly in love with such a face?"
Zhu Yutong: "Do you believe that the school sweetheart has a crush, or do you believe that I am the school sweetheart?"
Xu Fu: "That makes sense. How can a handsome guy play with a secret love? And there are two types of men, those who are sultry and those who are slutty. Duan Huai'an is the kind of sultry man who looks innocent but actually fucks hard in bed."
As the person with the most experience in love in the dormitory, once Xu Fu spoke, everyone showed expressions of being taught.
I miss not being part of the conversation.
Before I knew it, I arrived at the restaurant where I was eating.
The places to eat near the school focus on affordable prices. Chi Jingting deliberately chose a high-end business restaurant that students would not come to. He booked a private room in advance. There was a round table in the box. The round table was very large, but it only had eight seats, so each seat was about half a meter apart.
Chi Jingting is very good at livening up the atmosphere. Even if it is the first time to meet his missed roommates, he can still have a lively chat with them.
I miss drinking water with my head down.
She glanced at Duan Huai'an from the corner of her eye. He didn't look at her, but lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.
Still the same casual attitude that doesn't care about anything.
Soon, the waiter came to confirm the menu.
Chi Jingting took the main order, and the last few pages of the menu were for drinks. He glanced at Duan Huai'an and Niannian, and suddenly a crooked idea came to his mind, and he pointedly said: "I won't drink anymore. My brother was bitten on the mouth. Alcohol is too irritating."< br>
Jing Yue: "Been bitten?"
Chi Jingting laughed so hard: "That's right." He said in a protracted voice with ill intentions, "My brother was not careful and bit his own mouth."
Duan Huai'an didn't speak, turning his phone over and over in his hand.
It seems to be the default.
Chi Jingting turned his eyes and his eyes fell on Miss Xi's face.
He looked like he had discovered a new world and said in surprise: "Miss you, did you accidentally bite your own mouth when you were talking? How come you are as careless as my brother?"
"..."
The room was silent for a moment.
Knowing that Chi Jingting was full of bad intentions, if he didn't say anything about Miss Xiang, he would probably have an uneasy meal. She never thought that Duan Huai'an would come to the rescue. After all, the two of them were still in the cold war, the aftermath of their quarrel.
"The weather is too dry, so my mouth is chapped and bleeding." She said lightly, "Why would I bite my own mouth when I have nothing to do?"
"That's what I asked Duan Huai'an. When I saw the mark on his mouth, do you know what thoughts came to my mind?" Chi Jingting laughed to himself, "I thought I My friend, Tieshuhua, is in love. His girlfriend is not good at kissing, and she starts to bite her after just a few kisses.”
Hearing this, Miss Xi felt a little uncomfortable. She reached for the water glass, wanting to drink water to calm her ups and downs.
Just as the waiter came over to pour juice for Niannian, Niannian didn't notice and stretched out his hand, inadvertently hitting the waiter's wrist holding the juice glass. In an instant, yellow orange juice poured along the rim of the cup, dripping onto my missing right hand.
The waiter apologized quickly: "I didn't mean it."
Fortunately, Miss Miss wore a short-sleeved and knitted cardigan today, and only the cardigan got wet.
Her clothes got wet, but she was relieved that she didn't need to be in the box and listen to Chi Jingting's nonsense.
There is no need to face Duan Huai'an.
She smiled good-naturedly and said, "It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom."
Missing walked out of the box, and within three seconds, Duan Huai'an also stood up.
Chi Jingting couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw his brother's virtue.
Pack.
Then pretend.
Been pretending for so long.
Can’t pretend anymore?
Duan Huai'an also said: "I'm going to the bathroom."
It happened that the waiter came in with a dining cart to deliver the food. The dining cart was parked next to the empty seat that I missed. When Duan Huai'an passed by, he turned slightly sideways, blocking everyone's view. With natural movements, he picked up the mobile phone that he had forgotten on the table, and stuffed it into his pocket. Then, walk out of the box.
The wash basin in the bathroom is shared by men and women. When I miss washing my clothes with my head down, there is suddenly someone beside me.
She knew who it was, but ignored it.
The sound of gurgling water never stopped. "If you rub it any longer, your clothes will pill." Duan Huai'an couldn't help but make a sound.
"..."
Miss pressing the tap.
She picked up her clothes and walked out, lowering her head and not even looking at Duan Huai'an.
After walking a few steps, Duan Huai'an suddenly grabbed Nian Mian's arm, almost pulling hard.
Walk all the way down the stairs and out of the restaurant.
I missed seeing his car parked outside the restaurant and couldn't help but say: "Duan Huai'an——!"
Duan Huai'an stopped, his pupils dark: "Are you willing to talk to me?"
The yard in front of the restaurant is very quiet, even the street lights are shining quietly.
Missing and silent again.
Just looking at each other.
One second.
Two seconds.
……
It was quiet for who knows how long.
Duan Huai'an's hand holding her arm suddenly let go, as if he was giving in.
"You don't want to talk to me that much?"
Missing stared at him with an unclear expression: "We are still quarreling, aren't we?"
"Quarrel." Duan Huai'an repeated, with an almost self-deprecating smile on his lips, "Do you know what people want to do after a quarrel?"
"..."
"I want to reconcile, what about you?"
The wind was chilly in the late autumn night, and Duan Huai'an's voice had no warmth, betraying his nostalgia: "You wish you could reconcile, you wish I didn't come to you, right?"
Miss you breathlessly.
Duan Huai'an smiled: "Still don't want to talk?"
He retracted his hand and grabbed her arm forcefully again, dragging her all the way to the car. He opened the door neatly and stuffed Missing into the car.
Missing wanted to get rid of him and kept struggling, but I couldn't escape no matter what.
She shouted to him: "My roommate is still waiting for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Huai'an took out a black object from his pocket and threw it towards her. Light splashed into the car. The phone landed on her knees. The screen recognized the face and lit up.
Duan Huai'an leaned against the car door with one hand and looked at her condescendingly. His tone was very light, but with a strong sense of intimidation.
"I have already sent a message to your roommate, saying that you are going to take tutoring classes."
Missing stared in disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Huai'an took out another black mobile phone.
The mobile phone screen flashes, the light changes, and finally the white light freezes.
Missing not paying attention to his actions, she picked up her phone and struggled to leave. She really couldn't stay with Duan Huai'an any longer. This man who made decisions for her was barbaric, selfish and unreasonable.
She pushed Duan Huai'an with both hands, and Duan Huai'an stood motionless in front of the car door.
He pointed his fingertips at the play button on the screen and pressed it easily.
The night wind seemed to have stopped.
The sound of electricity sizzled.
What followed was the rustling sound of the quilt being rubbed.
After a moment of silence, the voice that slowly sounded was the voice of nostalgia and annoyance but pretending to be calm.
"...Sorry, I seemed to have drunk too much last night and went crazy drinking."
Nostalgic, I subconsciously looked up at Duan Huai'an. When they looked at each other, the unit of measurement of time was not hours, minutes and seconds, but long years.
Two years ago.
The year I graduated from college.
When she woke up with a splitting headache from nostalgia, what she saw was not her own bedroom that she was familiar with, but Duan Huai'an's bedroom that she was familiar with.
Before she could figure out the situation, a more familiar cold voice sounded in her ears.
Cold air came from all directions, and Duan Huai'an's voice seemed to be coming towards her like a cold wind and rain.
"Good morning." His tone was calm, and Miss Nian was so frightened that she screamed, but it only lasted a second before Duan Huai'an covered her mouth.
The distance suddenly narrowed.
There was an eerie silence in the air.
Duan Huai'an's breath hit her face: "Your mother is cleaning outside. I miss you. If you are not afraid that your mother will find you lying on the same bed with me, you can continue to scream."
Perhaps it was fear, or perhaps the current situation made her feel confused and lost her voice.
Duan Huai'an also retracted his hand.
Missing Jing opens her eyes like a bride who has lost her memory. She completely forgot what happened last night, but everything around her reminded her...the messy sheets, the clothes twisted into balls, the two naked people in the bed, the sore and swollen body, and the sticky moist feeling on her skin.
After a long time, Missing said with difficulty: "...I'm sorry, I seemed to have drunk too much last night and went crazy drinking."
"What you call drunkenness is just pulling me to kiss me." Duan Huai'an stated calmly.
"..." Missing closed her eyes. She didn't dare to look at Duan Huai'an's face at all. She even had no face to face herself. She pursed her lips and tried to make excuses for herself, "I drank too much, but you don't seem to have drank. , why don’t you reject me?”
"You think I didn't reject you?" Duan Huai'an's voice was hoarse just after he woke up, and he felt a little aggrieved for no reason, "I won't let you kiss me, so you just call me stingy."
"..."
"I won't let you take off my clothes, and you still call me stingy."
"..."
"I——"
"——I'm sorry." Missing doesn't mean that I have no memory of what happened last night. I vaguely remember that I did scold Duan Huai'an for being stingy with red eyes and crying. As for why he scolded Duan Huai'an for being stingy, I can't remember.
If it is really because of the reasons Duan Huai'an said...
Missing her throat, "What do you want to do?"
Duan Huai'an said: "I have to ask you this, what are you going to do?"
The room fell into silence again.
A low and strange smell fermented indoors.
Duan Huai'an was leaning against the head of the bed in a leisurely posture, with his arms tightly holding the quilt to protect his chest. However, his sides and back were not taken into account, revealing his fair and beautiful waistline.
Duan Huai'an's gaze finally settled on her jagged and protruding butterfly bones, which were thin and trembling slightly.
Untimely, he thought of his collection of butterfly specimens.
"Miss you." His Adam's apple rolled, and the words he wanted to say were beaten by miss.
Missing said: "I will be responsible for you, Duan Huai'an, from now on you - I will be here when you call."
Duan Huai'an paused, his eyebrows twitching imperceptibly.
Seeing that Duan Huai'an didn't say anything for a long time, his nostalgic tone deepened: "I'm serious, I didn't lie to you, I will be responsible for you."
As she spoke, she turned around in panic, glanced at Duan Huai'an, and met Duan Huai'an's dark eyes.
He looked cool and solemn, with a serious face. He suddenly raised his mobile phone and pointed the screen towards her, gesturing for her to look at it.
After seeing the recording interface clearly on the phone screen, I felt a "buzz" in my head and my heart was about to explode.
However, Duan Huai'an also said in a meticulous tone: "In case you regret it later and refuse to admit it, this is physical evidence."
"..." Miss Miss was stunned for a moment, but couldn't hold it back and said: "I think I am a very reliable person and worthy of trust."
"Yeah." Duan Huai'an responded, but continued to let the phone continue to record. He raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "But I am a suspicious person by nature."
"..."
The recording ends here.
Duan Huai'an stood outside the car, missing sitting in the car.
The streetlight was mostly blocked by him. He lowered his eyes and couldn't distinguish the emotions on his face. He could only hear his always cold voice, deep into her ears, as if he wanted to invade her brain and mess with her conscience.
"——Available when called? A very reliable person? Quite worthy of trust?"
(End of chapter)
The author said: Duan Huai'an: I am suspicious by nature.
Miss you (gritting your teeth): Awesome.