call me palatan

He wants to confess!

As soon as this idea appeared, a violent storm set off in Chi Tan's mind.Two villains who could only appear in film and television dramas were fighting fiercely in his mind at this moment.

Some decadent buddhist little angels are saying: This matter is not just something you want to say, you have to think about whether he wants to hear it.After all, your current relationship is quite good, and this is the relationship you should have. If you pierce this window paper, you will not be able to go back.This is no joke.

And some naughty jumping little devils were yelling: Listen to what bullshit he is talking about!Can you go back now?Don't you feel awkward seeing him treat others the same as you, or even treat others better? !If you don't say it, then let me tell you, you can only be alone and awkward in silence, and it will get worse in the future. Are you willing to suffer from lovesickness alone?Your youth is so thin that there is only one regret that could have been vigorous but didn't even come out?Chi Tan, cheer me up!

In fact, from Chi Tan's evaluation of the two of them and the number of words Chi Tan sounds like they said, it is enough to see which side Chi Tan's heart is more inclined to.

Chi Tan is not a person who is good at hesitation and entanglement, just like homework that never stays overnight, Chi Tan always thinks of ending the things that bother him as soon as possible, because only in this way can he continue to press on with full enthusiasm. He continues to study at his own pace, which is actually the biggest secret to his being called "other people's child" and "student master" for so many years.So, after tossing and turning all night, Chi Tan made a decisive decision to sue him!

So the next day, Chi Tan sincerely drew up a draft of a confession with a piece of paper, and spent the rest of the day until Sunday thinking of writing a little bit to perfect this first one in his life. Possibly the last love letter.To tell you the truth, writing love letters these days is really quite unreasonable, but it is naturally impossible for Chi Tan to hand over to Fu Quming or something. His plan is to pass these on Sunday through the social software where he and Fu Quming exchanged topics during the winter vacation. Text him.

So on Sunday, Chi Tan couldn't wait to rush out of the school again, arrived at Chi Jing's house, got his mobile phone, and after lunch, he stared at the mobile phone and edited the news for almost an hour.Many words were typed and then deleted, and after thinking about it, they were typed again.Even to be on the safe side, Chi Tan divided it into many sentences and sent it to Fu Quming in the form of a text message at the same time.After finally making up his mind and pressing the last send button, Chi Tan suddenly didn't dare to look at his phone at all.He adjusted the phone to vibrate mode, put it in his school uniform pocket, but kept holding it in his pocket, as long as the phone vibrated, it would immediately feel it, but it didn't.

During the whole process of Chi Tan watching TV absent-mindedly for a few hours, and dozed off for half an hour, the phone obviously didn't vibrate once, and even this time there wasn't even a spam advertisement.So Chi Tan slowly changed his heart from beating drums to ashes.He even started to wonder if Fu Quming was just like this and would never care about himself again.

It's time to go to school, no matter how much doubts, embarrassment, or unwillingness Chi Tan has in his heart, he still has to go to school, so he tidied himself up quickly, and then went to take the bus again.He also thought a lot on the way, for example, if Fu Quming really doesn't care about him anymore, what should he do, what can he do.The final conclusion is: cold salad.

Chi Tan has never experienced this kind of thing in his relatively young life, and there has never been a standard answer for emotional matters, this Chi Tan always understands.He didn't know how to face Fu Quming, but he secretly looked forward to seeing Fu Quming who might be different.

But it turns out that it may indeed be different, because when passing by the window, especially when passing by the window of Chi Tan, it may be a psychological effect. Chi Tan felt that Fu Quming, who might have glanced at (the whole class) in the past, this time Intentionally or not, he didn't cast another look.But even though he walked fast, Chi Tan still saw his expressionless face, as if nothing had happened.

Chi Tan couldn't do it anymore.He was really not sure whether Fu Quming had seen his message, and he had even started to imagine a hundred ways that Fu Quming's cell phone might have met with bad luck.