little love

The next day, it was Sunday. It was rare that the two of them did not get together. Song Yi went to the supermarket to help, while Zhu Xiaowei was in a daze at home, hesitating whether to find Song Yi or not. Even Jiang Mei could see it. Something was wrong with him, asked him if he was not feeling well, and Song Qing teased Song Yi:

"Aren't you two conjoined twins? Why aren't you together today! It's quite rare."

Song Yi's hand paused, and his heart skipped a beat. He thought Song Qing had noticed something, looked up at Song Qing, and found that she was just asking casually,

"It's nothing, I haven't come back for so long, I have to let them get together more!"

However, the loss in my heart may only be known to me.

Song Qing who happened to turn her head saw his lonely look and thought he was tired.

"Either way, you should go back early. I came here very busy. Don't you have to take the car back to school in the afternoon? It's raining today, so I guess you have to leave early. If you get tired, my mother will miss me!"

Song Yi raised his head and looked at the worry hidden in Song Qing's eyes, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and wanted to talk to Song Qing about his suffering, but when the words came to his lips, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, yes, his Love is invisible, so how can it be easy to say it.

Seeing her younger brother walking out of the door lonely, Song Qing couldn't help worrying: What's wrong with Song Yi!

It was raining tick-tock outside, and the sky was very gloomy, just like Song Yi's current mood, holding an umbrella, walking alone in the wind and rain, Song Yi felt lonely and wanted a warm support, but... ....

Looking at the house that had been to the door countless times, Song Yi couldn't help laughing at himself: Why did he walk to his door without knowing it!His presence may not be welcome.

Standing in the rain for a while, the autumn rain mixed with the autumn wind passed through the umbrella and blew on Song Yi's face. He shivered and wrapped tightly the windbreaker that the person caught his eye last time, but he still felt cold. .

Song Yi still didn't choose to go in. Forgive him, he didn't have the courage to listen to Zhu Xiaowei's answer. If it took a day, it must be a day.

Turn around and go home.

In the room on the second floor behind him, Zhu Tao was standing by the window holding a cup of tea, but his fingers holding the teacup slowly tightened, and his eyes were deep.

In the afternoon, Song Yi packed up his things early and went to the station. He insisted not to let Gao Xiumei deliver them, but Gao Xiumei had no choice but to pack all the things he could think of, and even bought two new thin padded jackets. Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry, but his mood, which had been gloomy all the time, improved a lot.

When Zhu Xiaowei came to find Song Yi to ride in the car with him, Song Yi must have arrived at school early.

In the dormitory, Song Yi was packing his clothes. He doesn't like messes, so he usually tidies up whenever he has free time. Those people in the dormitory always joked that he had the wrong birth, and Song Yi wasn't annoyed. Let them talk, and they will insert a few words from time to time, so although Song Yi is usually indifferent, he has a good relationship with the other people.

Several other people in the dormitory also came, some of them were eating all kinds of snacks brought from home, talking about how much their parents loved him when they got back, and they clung to him to eat everything that was good. ah!

Song Yi listened without interrupting, thinking about his own thoughts silently.

"Song Yi, someone is looking for him!"

The brother near the door called out.

Then he yelled out the door:

"Come in, everyone is so familiar!"

Song Yi raised his head and glanced outside the door. It was Zhu Xiaowei.Bow your head and continue to tidy up.

"Song Yi? Song Yi?"

The brother in the dormitory yelled again, but Song Yi still didn't look up. He shrugged towards the door, expressing his helplessness.

The others stopped what they were doing and looked suspiciously at Song Yi, who didn't look up, and Zhu Xiaowei, who was standing outside the door and refused to enter. Everyone could see that there was something wrong between the two of them.

It is said that these two people are always in focus on Meng, Meng is not out of focus, Zhu Xiaowei spends more time in the house than in his own dormitory, as long as he sees one, the other must be next to him, today's situation is not quite right.

Zhu Xiaowei stayed outside the door for a while, seeing that Song Yi had made up his mind not to see him, and left disappointed.

In the next few days, anyone could see that the two of them were out of their minds. Song Yi was better. He was usually very quiet, but now he was quieter, and he was reading and writing more desperately.And Zhu Xiaowei, who is usually active in various places, suddenly lost interest in any activities, and often stared at Song Yi's back in a daze.

And after class, Song Yi tried to avoid Zhu Xiaowei as much as possible, and made detours when he saw him, which made Zhu Xiaowei impetuous and had nowhere to vent, so he could only follow Song Yi nonchalantly every day. After evening self-study, Song Yi They all sat alone in the small corner where they usually dated Zhu Xiaowei, silently in a daze, and did not go back until the dormitory was about to turn off the lights, and Zhu Xiaowei was also silently accompanying him not far away, and he was also in a daze.

This situation lasted for nearly a week, and after another night of self-study, looking at Song Yi sitting not far away, Zhu Xiaowei was not as quiet as the previous few days, but walked around anxiously.

Song Yi glanced at him from a distance, and the smile on his mouth meant nothing.

It seemed that he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Sure enough, after almost everyone returned to the dormitory, Zhu Xiaowei went straight to Song Yi and stared into his eyes:

"I figured it out."

Song Yi looked at him without speaking.

"I only want you, don't care what others think, I only want you!"

Suddenly, he hugged Song Yi fiercely, and begged in great pain:

"I can't stand you ignoring me. I can't stand that we don't study and eat together. Without you, my life is unimaginable. Song Yi, I was wrong, I shouldn't shrink back, I'm sorry!"

Song Yi in his arms was hugged tightly, and the tears that had been held back for many days finally poured out, whispering:

"You are not allowed to leave me in the future, you are not allowed to leave."

The two hugged each other tightly, forgetting even the time to turn off the lights.