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His eyelashes fluttered slightly under the light, and his fingers rested on the book, but he couldn't help but think of the boy in the library wearing black short sleeves, thick black hair, cold white jade-like flesh, amber... colored eyes.

Lazily, there was a smile on his pale lips.

More beautiful than the sunset.

Song Wenjing quickly came to her senses, lowered her head, and looked a little ugly.

Thinking about that person again...

It's crazy.

He threw the book on the desk casually, then lifted the quilt to cover his head, turned sideways and closed his eyes to sleep.

He wasn't having nightmares that night.

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Those who played well with Li Mu noticed it.

Something is wrong with Li Mu.

It's not right.

Li Mu was silent a lot, often sitting alone in silence, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Mu has never been a silent person, of course it doesn't mean that he is noisy, but it is far from being so silent that he is almost depressed.

He often stared at the phone, not knowing who he was waiting for news. As time went by, Li Mu didn't look too good either.

Several of them were people who knew what happened in the box.

No one thought that Yan Ran would fall out with Li Mu because of a woman.

Someone boldly asked: "Brother Yan hasn't seen anyone in the past few days, is he still angry with us?"

As for who they were angry with, everyone knew it.

Li Mu didn't speak, but the backs of his hands were tense to the point of bulging veins, and the trembling was almost imperceptible, as if he was trying to suppress a violent emotion that was about to explode.

This mood lasted for several days until Yan Ran finally came to the classroom.

Yan Ran was still the same as before, when others greeted him with a smile, she would still remember it.

Only treat Li Mu.

It's like treating air.

Hearing the movement, Li Mu who kept his head down looked up.

The young and handsome eyebrows and eyes outline deep and sharp lines, usually with a sunny smile, but now suddenly expressionless, looking a bit gloomy.

But Yan Ran didn't seem to notice it, and he didn't even look at him since he came in.

Although the two people are sitting together, there is a clear dividing line in the middle, as if they are in harmony with each other.

And Li Mu was too quiet this day.

As soon as Yan Ran sat down, he lay down and held the back of his head towards Li.

Even so, Yan Ran could feel that Li Mu was staring at her. She was so familiar with this crazy and hot stare that she could ignore it and think about things on her own.

Not coming to school these days is not entirely because he is avoiding Li Mu, nor can it be said that he is hiding. The main reason is that Yan Ran doesn't want to see him.

There is also Shen Tangzhi.

This girl doesn't know where she got her contact information, and she always sends her messages every once in a while. The time is well grasped, and it won't make people feel bored. At the same time, it can't be ignored, which is very scheming.

Shen Tangzhi came to Yan Ran several times, but she rejected them all.

As for what happened that day, if it was not Shen Tangzhi but someone else, Yan Ran would have done the same thing, not because the other party was Shen Tangzhi, so she did it.

It was just a little effort, Yan Ran never took it to heart.

Shen Tangzhi's behavior like this will only trouble Yan Ran.

Facing that white and timid face, Yan Ran really couldn't say anything harsh. If the other party was a boy, he would have punched him long ago, and he didn't care whether he lived or died.

Going to the canteen for lunch, Yan Ran didn't want to bother to run out, but luckily the food in the canteen wasn't too hard to swallow.

Someone saw Yan Ran queuing up with an empty dinner plate, and waved at her enthusiastically, indicating that she could go directly to the front.

Li Mu happened to be there and saw Yan Ran. He glanced at her coldly and said nothing.

Yan Ran didn't go, and with so many people watching, she couldn't do such a wicked thing as jumping in line.

After casually eating two meat and one vegetable, Yan Ran took the plate, and instead of sitting with them, walked towards the boy sitting in the corner.

The moment Yan Ran sat down, the people beside him were a little shocked.

Because that boy is none other than Song Wenjing.

That notoriously withdrawn academic bully.

Song Wenjing was also stunned.

Yan Ran didn't care about them, and lowered his head to eat the rice in his own bowl.

Before I took two bites, I remembered a soft voice next to me.

"Student Yan, can I sit next to you?"

When he looked up, he saw Shen Tangzhi again.

Seeing this, the boy's eyes moved slightly.

She touched her cheek with the tip of her tongue, feeling a little unhappy.

The words that come out are merciless.

"No."

Shen Tangzhi's eyelashes trembled, looking very disappointed. She looked very weak, as if she needed protection at any time. This expression could easily make people feel protective.

But Yan Ran didn't.

She messed up her hair violently, her amber eyes were beautiful, and she opened her mouth to talk nonsense, "Go eat elsewhere, there is someone next to me."

This can be regarded as getting a step down from the other girl, and Shen Tangzhi had to leave.

"Really, it's so annoying."

She said it was annoying, but there was no disgust in her eyes.

Song Wenjing clenched her chopsticks tightly, and poked them coldly, "She likes you."

Yan Ran's expression was calm, his lazy eyebrows were loose and affectionate, and he was smiling, like a flower in full bloom, "I know."

Yes, how could Yan Ran not know?

Maybe Yan Ran is enjoying it, enjoying those people who are crazy about her.

Maybe others like it, but for Yan Ran, it is the slightest and most common thing.

Nothing surprising.

He thought almost indifferently.

But there was another kind of unexplained anger, like dense rotten seeds growing downward, burning his indifferent heart.

Song Wenjing continued to eat, but the rice in his mouth seemed to become extremely hard, and his throat was so dry that it seemed difficult to chew and swallow.

There was even a vague urge to feel nauseous in his stomach, obviously he didn't eat much at all, so he didn't have much appetite.

He tightly held the chopsticks in his hand, trying his best to pretend nothing had happened.

Yan Ran picked at the meat in the bowl, almost counting the rice as he ate it, "There are so many people who like me, what's so surprising about it?"

Her casual attitude tells how worthless liking is.

"Then have you ever liked someone else?"

Song Wenjing didn't know how he asked the question, but after he realized it, his mouth had already spoken.

Yan Ran chuckled lightly, her rich and flowery smile was like a crabapple on a branch, and her tone was contemptuous, "I liked it."