a delicate flower

Xing Lu's worries about Ai Lang's random thoughts are obviously superfluous. Ai Lang has been in the dormitory for two days, his mind is blank, and it is difficult to complete the basic action of "thinking" independently, let alone talking about random thoughts.

on Monday.

It is December 12st on the calendar and the last day of the year.

Waking up early ruins the day, Ai Lang is already depressed, he can't get up, and sleepy, if it's not near the end of the term, attendance is strict, and he can't find a substitute, Ai Lang really wants to skip class.

Ailang held the books of the professional class, plugged in the earphones and went out.

Ai Lang used the mobile phone software to call a car in advance before going downstairs. The elevator room was empty, and he was the only one.

The floor number on the small display is beating, and the scarlet number jumps again and again. Ai Lang leans in the elevator, feeling dizzy and dizzy. He can't tell whether he got up early or slept too much. The feeling of weightlessness magnifies his feelings.

The gentle female voice in the earphones is singing softly, but every word in the lyrics is heart-warming.

you are an angel among devils

so send my heartbroken way

make me laugh till the last second

I just realized I had a knife stuck in my chest.

……

When the elevator door opened, the singing stopped abruptly, maybe it was a few seconds of blankness at the end of the song, or the blank prelude of the next song played in the order of the playlist was too long, and Ai Lang heard the elevator door The sound of opening, at the same time, saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure standing in front of him.

Tall and straight figure and broad shoulders, dark and bright eyes, beautifully lined lips without curvature, and no trace of shallow pear dimples around the lips.

Ai Lang only glanced at him, his eyes were light and emotionless, and then he lowered his eyes after only one glance. He wanted to bypass Zhuang Lin, but Zhuang Lin stepped in front of him again.

Ai Lang looked up at him without saying a word, his eyes as indifferent as the cold wind blowing from a mountain cave.

Zhuang Lin looked indifferent, and said nonchalantly, "I'm driving here to take you to school."

He didn't wear a foolish smile like usual, and he didn't say deceptive words deliberately. The everyday things are the agreement between the two or the tacit understanding shared by the two.

Zhuang Lin left silently and appeared silently again just like last week, but Ai Lang didn't even have to frown now, and replied, "I don't need to trouble you", and walked past Zhuang Lin.

Before going out, Ai Lang was still feeling that the community was as quiet as a chicken in the morning. When he walked out of the apartment, he saw that the garden of the community was occupied by old aunts dancing in the square.

Xu Shi was secretly reported by the uncle when he played the radio downstairs in the community early in the morning. The old aunts shouted slogans themselves, "one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight" with local dialect accents, which were uneven, but the tone was lively and the ending Upward, although it is winter now, their voices and smiles are filled with the happiness and joy of spring.

——In contrast to Ai Lang's face facing Zhuang Lin.

Ailang used to hate the trolley sound of the square dance, but now he wished that the old aunts would focus on shouting slogans by themselves and not stop halfway to listen to the excitement.

Zhuang Lin stopped Ai Lang again. Ai Lang had made up his mind to turn a blind eye to Zhuang Lin and treat him as a transparent person. Lang only needs to be "neither sad, nor happy, indifferent".

Zhuang Lin didn't back down and said, "I just want to send the seniors to class."

Ai Lang didn't want to pay attention to him at all. Seeing a white SUV parked at the gate of the community, Ai Lang's mobile phone also had an unfamiliar number call in at this time, obviously an online car-hailing car arrived.Ai Lang answered the phone, ignoring that Zhuang Lin wanted to go around him and walk towards the car, but Zhuang Lin grabbed his arm and forcibly dragged him into another luxury car not far away.

AI Lang looked at Zhuang Lin without saying a word.

Zhuang Lin's hand relaxed a little, he opened the passenger door, and said to Ai Lang: "Senior, if you drag it on, you might be late."

He spoke softly, and gently rubbed Alan's wrist.

Ellen broke free of his wrist calmly, pursed his thin lips into a line, and sat in the passenger seat.

Zhuang Lin bent down to help Ai Lang fasten his seat belt, but Ai Lang fastened it first.Zhuang Lin smiled indifferently, closed the car door, and walked towards the white car parked in front.

Ailang thought a lot before getting into Zhuang Lin's car, but once he got into the passenger seat, everything seemed easier.

After Zhuang Lin finished explaining to the online car-hailing driver, as soon as he got back into the car and sat down, he heard Ai Lang say, "You calmed down after two days on the weekend, and you want to come back and continue playing with me?"

Ailang's tone of voice was unusually peaceful, as usual, even more peaceful than usual.

Zhuang Lin was not in a hurry to drive, and he hadn't put on his seat belt yet, so he naturally pulled Ai Lang's red wrist, which had just been pulled by him, over. She rubbed her hands and said, "Senior, you may not understand what I mean. I don't intend to give up on senior. I didn't see you on the weekend because I think you need more time to calm down."

Ellen snorted and asked, "What do I need to calm down?"

Zhuang Lin smiled and said, "I told my senior before, if you don't like being forced, you can just get used to it early."

Ailang said mockingly: "What are you used to? I'm used to being photographed and videotaped by you, waiting to debut in C position in the sea?"

"..."

The voice of speaking stopped abruptly, and the strength of kneading his wrist disappeared.

Zhuang Lin paused, and said softly, "I will definitely not shoot again in the future."

Ai Lang scoffed at Zhuang Lin's verbal assurance and ignored it.At this moment, he felt an itch between his wrist and his palm - Zhuang Lin held his wrist and scratched it gently with his fingertips.

Ai Lang withdrew his hand suddenly, Zhuang Lin smiled slightly, and asked: "Senior, do you remember? When you played blind and dumb games at the club's welcome event, you told me to scratch your hand when you held your hand." The palm of your hand, you will follow me, this is our code."

At that time, Ellen gave him all his trust.

At that time, it was to prevent Ailang from being taken away while wearing a blindfold in a daze. Originally, he was defending against wolves like Cao Huaide, but unexpectedly, he was still unable to defend against it——Cao Huaide was praised as a wolf, and Zhuang Lin deserved it .

Ai Lang didn't speak, Zhuang Lin took his hand, scratched lightly at the junction of his wrist and palm, held it before Ai Lang pulled his hand, and said: "I just want to prove, senior, that you treat me well I don't like as much as you think, and I don't like you as little as you think."

Ai Lang has already seen Zhuang Lin's ability to tell lies without drafting, but when he heard Zhuang Lin make up such nonsense more beautifully than love, he became angry despite his disdain, and threw Zhuang Lin's hand away , I almost said "I listen to your fart".

Zhuang Lin smiled slightly and said, "The senior doesn't agree with which sentence I said?"

Disagreeing with "You don't like me as much as you think" means that Ellen likes him very much, regardless of the past and present.

Disagreeing with "I don't like you as little as you think", it also shows that Ai Lang believes that Zhuang Lin likes (has) him, and also ignores the past and present for the time being.

If Ailang believes that Zhuang Lin likes (has) him, then breaking up easily proves that Ailang doesn't like him enough.

Totally sophistry.

Ai Lang didn't get involved by him, and said coldly: "Do you know what liking is?"

Zhuang Lin was obviously happy to discuss this topic with Ai Lang, and asked, "What do you think, senior?"

Ai Lang: "I don't talk about what I have done for the other party. If I like it, at least I will think about the other party." Ai Lang paused and said firmly: "But you haven't, and you won't."

If Zhuang Lin really likes him, at least he will be worried that he knows that Zhao Bailei and Zhuang Lin are young, so he will find an opportunity to confess to Ai Lang in advance, at least he will directly come forward when Ai Lang is tricked by Cao Huaide to the auto show, so that Zhao Bailei's people will not take him away He, don't let him be frightened, at least he will subdue and comfort Ai Lang when he is struggling to break up, instead of forcing him to have a relationship, and take pictures and videos...

Ailang recalled Zhuang Lin's reaction that day. In fact, he believed that Zhuang Lin did not record the video for others to see, but he did not believe that Zhuang Lin had never thought of "threatening him to be obedient with the video".

"..."

Zhuang Lin pursed his thin lips, was silent for a while, and said softly, "...I have it."

Zhuang Lin's voice was too soft, Ai Lang only saw his thin lips slightly open and close in the rearview mirror, Ai Lang didn't hear clearly, but he didn't bother to ask more.Ellen turned his face to the car window and said, "I'm going to be late."