Stunned for You

Fu Sitian was flustered and subconsciously wanted to stay: "Shi Yi!"

Shi Yi seemed to pause, but he didn't really stop.

Fu Sitian looked at the empty staircase door, desperate. Shi Yi must be angry. She is the person who dislikes passing the right and wrong behind the others, not to mention that the protagonist this time is still herself.

Obviously, I also hate this kind of tongue-chewing person the most, but inadvertently, I also become this kind of person.

"Why did you call her?" Zhang Lulu felt lingering, "What is her reaction? Did you hear us?"

Fu Sitian raised his footsteps and walked up, his voice a little low: "Lulu, whether she hears it or not, don't talk about this kind of unfounded guess next time."

"I didn't say anything, I was just curious to ask you." Zhang Lulu didn't take it seriously, "Besides, it's okay, she heard it when she heard it, and we didn't say anything bad about her."

Fu Sitian stopped and looked back at her, "I don't want to talk about it, it's just as long as you pass it to you."

"Let’s not talk about whether Gao Yipei’s actually did this, Shi Yi knew or did not know. Shi Yi’s powerful and worthy of discussion should be the excellence that everyone can feel when she speaks. This is incompatible with Gao. It doesn't matter if Yipei likes her or not, it doesn't matter whether you help her canvass for votes. The conclusion you just made is a kind of disrespect to her.

She was actually not very harsh, but Zhang Lulu was still a little frightened when such obvious unhappiness appeared on her face. She was stunned, and she also suppressed a little smile: "I know, I am not a senseless person. We are just chatting in private, who knows that it will happen to be heard."

Feeling aggrieved, Zhang Lulu buried his head and climbed the stairs, muttering in a low voice: "How come I suddenly went online."

Fu Sitian looked at Zhang Lulu unhappily, knowing that his tone might be a bit heavy. She calmed her mind and softened her voice and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm a little anxious. I also made a mistake, and I shouldn't have asked about it."

It's not a big deal in the end. Zhang Lulu got the steps and got down. He said dullly: "Okay, forget it, let's not talk about it. Hey, do you want to take a shower later?"

"I can do it. You want to go first, and if you don't want it, I go first." Fu Sitian never fights with her.

"Okay, then I'll be behind you, I'm going to listen to my baby's song first." Zhang Lu shook the courier in her hand, thinking of her cub, she instantly rained and cleared.

But Zhang Lulu was able to make it, but Fu Sitian couldn't make it. One night, she couldn't keep away. Although Shi Yi's attitude convinced her that Gao Yipei was not as lucky, but when she thought of Shi Yi's cold eyes just now, her chest felt as though she was being pressed by a boulder.

She opened QQ, poked into He Shiyi's dialog box, looked at it for a long time, and decided to explain to Shiyi in person. Across the screen, she couldn't see Shi Yi's face, even if Shi Yi really sent her "It's okay, don't take it to heart", she might not be really at ease.

She changed from the pajamas she wore after taking a shower and put on neat clothes, because she was too nervous, and even put on her shoes while hesitating.

It's past nine o'clock, and there is no time to delay. Fu Sitian gritted his teeth and walked out of the dormitory in the strange eyes of his roommates Song Chuyuan and Zhou Na, and came to the door of 1315 dormitory.

Taking a deep breath, raising her hand, and knocking on the door, she suspected that her heartbeat was so loud that everyone in the corridor could hear her.

Within a few seconds, the door opened from within.

A good-looking face protruded from the door, and Shi Yi came to answer the door.

"Who are you looking for?" Shi Yi had no expression on his face.

Fu Sitian was at a loss, feeling that the blood all over his body was flowing back to his head, and his ears were so hot that they were about to burn. "I'm looking for you." She heard her timid voice.

"Something?" Shi Yi clasped his hands on the door, not intending to widen the door, let alone inviting her in.

Although he was always concise and concise, Fu Sitian could clearly perceive Shi Yi's indifference this time compared to his attitude when he gave her mooncakes a few days ago.

"Shi Yi..." Fu Sitian became more and more nervous. She clenched the corners of her clothes and struggling to organize the words: "I'm sorry about what happened in the stairwell just now. I'm sorry, I should stop it for the first time."

Shi Yi watched her quietly.

Fu Sitian’s ears were so red that he was about to bleed, but he was still reluctant to escape. His nails were attached to his clothes, and marks were pierced on the palms of his hands. “What is your relationship with Gao Yipei will have no effect on this election. I believe everyone will choose you. It's all because of yourself."

After speaking, she couldn't stand Shi Yi's indifferent gaze, and dropped her head.

Shi Yi only spoke after she was silent for two seconds: "Well, I know. Don't care."

Fu Sitian raised his head in surprise, but Shi Yi's eyes were still unwavering.

"Is there anything else?" Shi Yi asked.

Fu Sitian heard the urge. She lowered her head Zhang Huangdi again, and while turning back "It's okay", she quickly turned around and walked back.

Is the door behind her closed eagerly? She has no time and dare not listen carefully.

It turned out that when I saw Shi Yi's face directly, I could tell if she really didn't care, and wouldn't make herself more at ease, but would only make herself more sad. In her eyes, there was no temperature at all, so don't care about that sentence, it's probably just the last courtesy to ordinary classmates who don't qualify as friends.

Fu Sitian's eyes were sour and he didn't stop passing by the door of 1317 dormitory. He continued a few steps forward and turned into the stairwell.

There were windows open in the stairwell, but no cool wind could blow in. The feeling of suffocation. The look and tone of Shi Yi when she just spoke repeatedly appeared in her mind, like holding a blunt knife and torturing herself repeatedly.

I don't know how long it took, she finally let go of herself.

Forget it, it's actually just right. In the first place, she was not considered a friend, and she shouldn't want to be a friend anymore. Originally, the "close interaction" these few times was...she was a one-man show. She laughed and went back to the dormitory as if nothing had happened before, washing her feet, washing her face, changing clothes, and going to bed.

No one noticed her abnormality, only the rabbit noticed that for two consecutive days, the hair on her face was always wet in the middle of the night.

For the next week, Fu Sitian never had direct contact with Shi Yi. Even if she found out that Shi Yi had chosen volleyball just like herself, during class, she tried to stand as far away from Shi Yi as she did not dare to have it again. Any interruptions.

Shi Yi didn't say hello to her either. She looks inaccessible, but there is still no shortage of people around her. From time to time, girls come to ask her about the ball posture. I have changed people several times, but there is a girl who has been by her side, chatting and laughing with her from time to time. Fu Sitian recognized that it was the girl who got off the bus with Shi Yi in front of the dormitory building that day. She had seen it several times on the projection screen. Jian Luhe was at the same table in Shi Yi's high school.

The thrown volleyball once again rolled away in a disobedient manner. The rolling direction turned his back to Shi Yi. Fu Sitian turned and followed the volleyball and ran away. After squatting and picking up the ball for a long time, he picked up the ball and stood up. Go further.

Dormitory Miles Jialuo hardly talked to her much, but the small actions directed at her still continued. No matter how cautious she is, Cheng Jialuo can always stab her with yin and yang. The dormitory is so big, everyone can see if you look up, and Fu Sitian is inevitable, like walking on thin ice.

Xu is that there are too many unsatisfactory things in the school, so before the National Day, I received a call from Fu Jiantao. I heard the TV sound from the receiver, the faint mumble of Fu Siyu, and Fu Jiantao’s kindly "Let’s come back for the National Day for the holidays. Uncle’s project is over." When I made some delicious supplements for you," I felt a little soft in my heart.

She didn't intend to go back, but in the end, she agreed: "Okay, let me see if I can buy a ticket."

After hanging up the phone, she sent a text message and asked Chen Xizhu: "Xizhu, you said before that you don't need to run to the train station. You can buy tickets at a point outside the school. Where is the specific location?"

Chen Xizhu returned to her: "What? Are you going back? I asked you before that you could not go back?"

"Well, I suddenly felt homesick." After typing, she looked at the word "home" and deleted this string of words. After deleting her, she paused, recalling the gentle voice of her uncle and Fu Siyu in her mind. Occasionally, my aunt was concerned, and re-typed it one by one and sent it out.

Feel more comfortable. She looked at the bridge erected on the sea in the distance, with a little light reflected in her eyes.

Chen Xizhu replied: "Then what time will you have time tomorrow? I'll be waiting for you at the South Gate, I'll take you there. I will change the ticket by the way and go back with you."

"It's too much trouble. You can describe the approximate location to me. I'll be fine. And your ticket time is just right. You got it with great difficulty. Don't waste it."

Chen Xizhu ignored her.

Several minutes passed, and Fu Sitian helplessly said, "Okay, thank you, I will have time at nine o'clock in the morning or three o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow."

"That's right, at three o'clock in the afternoon, see or leave." Chen Xizhu replied in seconds.

Fu Sitian laughed.

At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, she went to the ticket office with Chen Xizhu. The tickets for the night before the festival are so popular, you can only buy the number of trains back to Ningcheng on the morning of the National Day. At nine o'clock in the morning on November, they took the bus from school to the station together, and it was already noon when they returned to Ningcheng.

The scorching sun is too hot. The bus stopped at the intersection where they rode away from their part-time job during the summer vacation. Chen Xizhu's father drove a small motorcycle to pick up his daughter. He saw Fu Sitian alone and enthusiastically invited her to get on the bus. Fu Sitian was embarrassed to let the family take such a long way under the big sun, and politely declined.

Fortunately, this time I only brought two sets of clothes for washing and a little souvenir from Shencheng. Although the walk was very hot, it was much easier than when the school started. She looked at the familiar scenery on both sides of the road, and her footsteps began to lighten up.

The souvenir is a well-known cake in Shanghai. She deliberately picked a long-established brand to buy it. She didn't know if her uncle, aunt, and Xiaoyu would like it.

She turned into the community, went upstairs in one breath, opened the security door, and a burst of scent of rice floated from the house, making people's lips and teeth alive. A small pear vortex appeared on Fu Sitian's face.

Hearing the movement at the door, Wang Meifen poked his head out with the food, saw Fu Sitian, and greeted: "Ah, I'm back, just right, we are about to have lunch. Have you eaten on the way?"

Fu Sitian entered the door and said softly: "I haven't eaten yet, auntie." She closed the door, bent over and opened the shoe cabinet as usual, looking for her own slippers on the bottom floor.

"Auntie, where are my slippers?" she asked awkwardly.

Wang Meifen’s voice came from the dining room: “Oh, I think it’s too old. I thought of changing it for you, so I threw it away. You haven’t bought the new one yet, so please wear a pair in the cabinet first.”

"Good." Fu Sitian replied softly. She took down the plastic slippers for guests to put on, looked down, and was startled for a few seconds.

The author has something to say:

This Valentine's Day Fu Xiaotu is not coming soon: smelly 10e, bad 10e, woooo

Woo woo

I fell asleep with tears in the corners of my eyes: But I still like her, hum

But, my darlings, happy Valentine's Day ヽ(*^^*)ノ