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After another week, Wang Zhi, a busy man, finally discovered Wei Jin's strangeness.

"These few times I met you, your complexion is not very good. What's the matter? Are you sick?" She asked in the cafeteria during lunch.

"No."

Perhaps because of successive insomnia, Wei Jin found it difficult to talk to people, and he had to expend all his energy to string together words and sentences before sending them out.He shrugged at the dinner plate: "I had a slight illness before, but now I'm fine."

Wang Zhi suddenly felt guilty, he had indeed neglected Wei Jin recently.She tentatively asked: "It seems like I haven't heard you talk about Luo Yu for a long time?"

Wei Jin froze for a moment, a thought that had been forcibly suppressed sprang up again: If he hadn't listened to Wang Zhi's idea at that time, and ran to confess recklessly, maybe he wouldn't have done it now... He shook his head almost invisibly, But I heard Wang Zhi asking: "Haven't you confessed to him yet?"

"...I found it."

Seeing Wei Jin's expression, Wang Zhi's heart skipped a beat: "And then?"

"There is no more." Wei Jin said bluntly.

Wang Zhi didn't know what to say for a while, she was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Blame me."

"none of your business."

"Oh, it's common to be broken in love... Just wait, sister will find you a better one." Wang Zhi comforted.

Wei Jin suddenly felt that the food in his mouth became hard to swallow, and it was choked in his throat like sand.But Wang Zhi still said: "Don't be too sad, you don't look so skinny anymore, is it worth it? He doesn't want you, there will always be someone better who wants you... Let me tell you, love is too much Shaocai regards every time as a big thing, in fact, it's over when it's over..."

The backlog of negative emotions in Wei and Jin finally broke through the critical point, and he said coldly: "Everyone has his own ambitions."

Wang Zhi paused: "What do you mean?"

"It means that I'm not like you, any kind of boy is fine."

Wang Zhi looked as if she had been punched in the head and was stunned: "Wei Jin, how could you say that about me? You clearly know—"

"Am I wrong? You can accept even Zhou Xinye's kind of scum, but in your eyes, do you think others will come and refuse?" Wei Jin said louder and louder, "So it doesn't matter if you give someone an idea, it doesn't matter if you screw it up. Anyway, none of them are worth mentioning to you, at worst, get another one!"

Wang Zhi turned pale, and suddenly stood up with the plate in hand.Even if she threw the food over on the spot, Wei Jin would not be surprised.

At least Zhou Xinye should not be mentioned, Wei Jin thought to himself with his remaining rationality.

She stared at him, took a few deep breaths, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Wang Zhi left after speaking, but Wei Jin still saw the red eye sockets before she turned around.

Just for a moment, he had a premonition that it was impossible to be forgiven again.

Sure enough, Wei Jin never saw Wang Zhi again, and he couldn't even find her in the big class.The seat next to him had been vacant for many days. At first he thought that Wang Zhi had been absent, but when he turned around by chance, he found that she had changed to another seat in the corner.

He knew that he should apologize, but his limbs and bones seemed to have been drained of his spinal cord, leaving only an empty shell that was exposed to the wind.The state of life has fallen to the bottom, except for moving around with the crowd every day, I can't get up the energy to do anything.

No, at least one more thing must be done, otherwise he will repeat the grade.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Zhang, how are you two?" Wei Jin once again stepped into the room of the nursing home.Old man Chen squinted his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly realized: "Oh, little comrade is here again."

"...Master, let's have a discussion and change the name."

"Why did the little comrade come here alone today, where is the comrade who studies mathematics?"

"...he has something to do."

"Then thank you for your hard work."

Wei Jin said "no hard work" and picked up the broom.The shriveled old man Zhang ignored him, and was still sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, his posture was exactly the same as when Wei Jin left last time, as if he had turned into a Buddha.

Old man Chen chatted with Wei Jin for a few words, then left the room: "I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as he stepped out of the room, the old man Zhang on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and waved to Wei Jin in a low voice: "Come here."

"Huh?" Wei Jin approached without knowing why.

Old man Zhang furtively took out a note from under the pillow and handed it to Wei Jin: "Can you help me see what is written on it?"

Wei Jin glanced at it, and there was indeed a line of handwritten words on the note.He asked suspiciously: "Are you—"

"My eyesight is failing. I can't read such small characters clearly." Old man Zhang had no shame on his face. "Someone left a note on my bed. I'm afraid that Lao Chen will peek at it, so I hide it and wait for you to read it for me."

"Why is the note so important?" Wei Jin looked intently and read, "'Lao Chen, Lao Zhang: I went to pick some peaches last weekend and shared them with you. Ah Jing keeps them.'"

It didn't sound like it was specially reserved for old man Zhang.Old man Zhang's cloudy eyes blinked slowly, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened: "It turns out that there are only a few words."

There was a bit of disappointment in his voice that could not be concealed, Wei Jin heard a flash of inspiration: "Is this Ah Jing the grandmother at the door that day?"

A few beards of old man Zhang trembled suddenly: "Don't guess randomly."

"There's no need to guess." Wei Jin looked at his sad appearance, somehow remembered the joke Luo Yu made when he left last time, and couldn't help teasing, "Do you think she wrote you a love letter?" ?”

Old man Zhang blushed: "Why are young people like this now!"

Wei Jin laughed, and he didn't know who he was laughing at: "What's wrong with the young man, at your age, don't you even dare to confess to her? Afraid of failure?"

Old man Zhang blew his beard and stared: "You young people, you are stubborn! You must be very full to eat a bowl of noodles, and you must get down every day if you love someone, and don't look back until you hit the south wall!"

Wei Jin couldn't speak anymore, he was shocked.

Old man Zhang folded the note carefully angrily, and stuffed it back under the pillow: "When you live to my age, you will know that most things have no results and don't need results, do you understand?"

When old man Chen came back from the bathroom, old man Zhang closed his eyes again and pretended to meditate.

Wei Jin swept under his bed silently, and suddenly asked softly: "Then are you happy now?"

"Happier than you."

He looked up and saw a secret smile on the corner of old man Zhang's mouth.He wasn't sure if the sentence just now was an auditory hallucination.

-

Wei Jin saw Luo Yu again, on the way back to the dormitory from the cafeteria after dinner.He was lowering his head and moving forward with the flow of people. When he looked up, he saw Luo Yu and Ying Zhengzong walking towards each other, already a few steps away.

This distance cannot be circumvented, Wei Jin secretly brewed a smile, and greeted them in the most natural tone: "Senior, leader, are you going to eat?"

"Well." Luo Yu looked at him hesitant to speak, his eyes suddenly became indescribable - Wei Jin was already so thin that it was frightening.

Wei Jin wanted to leave after saying hello, but Luo Yu suddenly stopped him: "Let's go together?"

"I've eaten."

Unbelief was written on Luo Yu's face: "What did you eat?"

"Eat more, Xiao Wei! You're too—burp—too bad!" Ying Zhengzong interjected, grabbing a bag of potato chips.

Only then did Wei Jin feel surprised: "Boss, why did you start eating snacks again? Has the weight loss come to an end?" Although he asked like this, he felt that Ying Zhengzong seemed to have regained a little weight.

"No, no." Ying Zhengzong smiled and waved his hands, "It's just that there is no need to reduce it."

Wei Jin opened his eyes wide: "You and Wang Zhi are married?"

Ying Zhengzong's expression was a bit embarrassed: "Well...not really. I thought you had heard about it a long time ago. Didn't Wang Zhi tell you?"

Wei Jin opened his mouth and closed it again, pulled him to a place with few people beside him and asked, "What happened?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I was drunk and wanted to find her. But I still didn't dare to meet her directly, so I asked a mutual friend to help me find out about her." Ying Zhengzong still smiled honestly, but there was something vaguely The place is different, "In the end, Wang Zhi said to that friend... that she is not a boy of any kind."