Beauty across the cloud

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Jin Lan beside him was still silent, he didn't look like he was sad because of a broken relationship, but he seemed to be entangled in something.Xiaoyan didn't know where her temper came from, so she suddenly laughed, this smile was insincere, she just pulled the corner of her mouth abruptly, like a gap on a plastic bag that was accidentally torn open.

Yan Xueyu is always a calm person, even if there is a little anxiety in his heart for a while, he can easily suppress it, letting all emotions dissolve under the ice layer on his face.And Jin Lan is someone who wants to cover up and reveal himself. He thought that he was different from Jin Lan. He thought that he would be a frozen lake without cracks, he thought.

He turned his head and said, "Jin Lan, what happened to you?"

Jin Lan slightly raised her head and looked at Xiaoyan.

"Ok?"

"...What's wrong with you now? Is there anything you can't make up your mind about? Who are you thinking about? Does liking someone make you suffer so much?"

His eyes were piercing, and his eyes were fixed on Jin Lan.

Jin Lan also smiled, but it was just a helpless and self-deprecating smile: "Maybe because of the lessons learned from the past."

"A lesson from the past...?" Xiaoyan thought of Wen Yue, and for some reason, he fell silent all of a sudden, and the nameless emotion in his eyes became more intense, like a piece of ice that could not be melted.

Jin Lan got up and walked towards the railing.The academic lecture hall is on the second floor of the main teaching building. Standing in this position and looking out, you can have a panoramic view of the students walking back and forth underneath and the scenery in the distance.

But now there is no scenery in the distance.Jin Lan's eyes just wandered aimlessly through the bustling crowd without any focus.

But soon, he caught a figure.

Luo Weiqiu.He came to class and happened to pass by here. At this time, he was holding up his mobile phone, as if talking about something.

Today's weather is gray and the light is not good, but Jin Lan locked him at a glance.Jin Lan realized that her heart was beating rapidly at this moment.With so many people downstairs, how could they just see him.

Luo Weiqiu tilted his head slightly, just enough to see the side face.It was half a face with clear lines and distinct grooves, with protruding eyebrows, a straight bridge of nose, and lips that were now opening and closing, tempting to fall.As the Adam's apple slides up and down, the person's eyes also go up and down, and the person's heart also rises and falls.And there is a hand with five fingers spread out, holding the mobile phone hanging by the ear, like a net waiting for prey.Jin Lan didn't know what kind of hand that should be in the eyes of others.

But he was willing to put his heart into that hand.

No, it's not right, in fact, it has already been put in, and the net has been closed at this moment.

It has been a week since he replied to Luo Weiqiu, saying that he would "think about it".He was really busy this week, so busy that he had no time to play games, and no time to think about how to deal with this matter. He knew in his heart that this was simply letting himself procrastinate infinitely.

He owed Luo Weiqiu a clear and clear response.

Interestingly, after that day, Jin Lan went to the game forum to search, and it turned out that the old players of this game all acquiesced that the players who played his school were all girls.

But he doesn't know.He thought that choosing a male image in the game wasn't enough to show that he was a man?

He doesn't know some unwritten habits in the game, is it wrong?

Luo Weiqiu is a good man, isn't he playing a royal sister in the game?No matter how you look at it, he is the one who lied, he was the one who concealed his gender, and he was the one who misunderstood others!

Why let him make the decision now?Why should he bear the pressure of making choices alone?

He didn't lie, from start to finish.

If it was Luo Weiqiu who missed it, then it should be Luo Weiqiu who came to him and said "I don't like men", and then let him go away indifferently.

Instead of letting him take the initiative to ring the death knell for the two of them.

Rather than letting a man who has trekked in the desert for a long time voluntarily leave a well.

Instead of letting a person who has longed for a heart for too long, take the initiative to say something that will cause the two of them to never contact again.

The campus before class was very noisy, and Jin Lan couldn't hear it, but was disturbed by the voice in her heart and frowned.

Perhaps it was Jin Lan's illusion, he seemed to see Luo Weiqiu turning around and looking upstairs.The north wind whizzed past Jin Lan's ears, making his hair disheveled.He finally turned away with a guilty conscience.

The academic report will start.Xiaoyan was no longer where she was, and the smoke hanging between Jin Lan's fingers was not lit after all.

Mochizuki has never been online since that day when she said "I want to think about it". No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for Luo Weiqiu to be in a good mood.

He was apprehensive, but he also had an unexpected sense of relief: the person who speaks is always relaxed, because the next thing is beyond his control.He just needs to wait for an answer and welcome an ending.

At the very least, it wasn't as irritating as his current troubles.

Luo Weiqiu looked at the little boy who blocked himself at the exit of the teaching building in front of him, he really didn't realize it for a while, and was stunned on the spot.

Before class, he received a call saying that the courier had arrived, and he was eager to enter the classroom, so Luo Weiqiu said that it would be fine to leave it at the courier point, but the person on the other end of the phone bluntly said that it was a valuable item and could not sign for it.He couldn't figure out who would send him "valuable items", but he was about to ring the bell, and he didn't want to say much, so he hurriedly reported the location and asked the person to deliver it face-to-face at the door of the teaching building in five or ten minutes.

Unexpectedly, what I saw at the door now was a handsome boy who didn't look like a courier in any way.

But for Meng Cheng, this is his old trick.When you meet someone who wants to hook up but is not easy to hook up with, try to find a way to get the phone number of the other party.That day in the bar, after Luo Weiqiu went to the bathroom, he secretly took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket, sent himself a text message, and then deleted it.In this way, Luo Weiqiu found out his mobile phone number without knowing it.

Meng Cheng is indeed very beautiful and likable, his face is always lively, and there is hardly a moment of silence.When laughing, the smile starts from the mouth and slowly climbs to the rest of the four sense organs. Coupled with the pair of crescent-like eyes, even if there is only a small part of the smile, it instantly ripples into a smile on this face. Eight points.A blush emerged from the fair and delicate face, like petals floating on the pure white spring water, or like peaches that are white and rosy in midsummer.In short, it's okay if you don't give it. Once you give him a look, you will find that he is both attractive and tempting to take a bite.

Now he just smiles like this.He said: "Handsome guy, we meet again!" He leaned forward slightly, as if he would jump in as soon as the person in front of him gave him a good face.

But Luo Weiqiu doesn't like this set.

"who are you."

"Have you forgotten? In the bar that day, I even spilled water on you." Meng Cheng opened his eyes slightly in disbelief, and he lamented for a second in his heart that he had lost his charm: "You really Forgot?"

As soon as Luo Weiqiu said this, he remembered, but unfortunately, the only thing that floated in his mind was: it turned out to be that guy who doesn't have long eyes...

"Is there something wrong?" It was a very puzzled person.

"Come to see you!—is it all right?"

"see me?"

After class, there are people coming and going in front of the teaching building. Everyone is walking in and out, and even if something needs to be stopped, they have to move to the side, and they cannot stand in the middle of the road.It's not that Luo Weiqiu doesn't have the consciousness of being polite, it's just that what's happening now is beyond his expectation, so he doesn't remember to lift his foot for a while.And since Meng Cheng came to look for him, he didn't move, and he didn't move.The two of them became two conspicuous stakes in the endless crowd, and the students passing by did not fail to take a second look at them.

At this time, Wei Han came out from the back door. He was in a hurry to go to the toilet just after class, so he came a step late.

"What are you doing here?" He looked suspiciously at Luo Weiqiu who was standing at the door, followed his gaze and found Meng Cheng.

"acquaintance?"

"No." Luo Weiqiu's tone was cold, he seemed to understand that there was no delivery at all, and everything was a prank played by the person in front of him.He raised his voice: "Where did you get the phone number?"

No scolding or shouting, just a merciless question.

Meng Cheng trembled in fright.He has never been treated like this. He is young, beautiful, and has a cute personality. He is a playful child, and there is no one around who does not spoil him.But Luo Weiqiu's eyes, although not a fierce look, seemed to be hiding a crossbow, the arrow was on the string, as if he took another step forward and would immediately nail him through.

A sense of grievance welled up in my heart: "I can't even make a joke...you don't answer my phone."

"So you made those calls?"

"correct."

"...You are harassing, do you understand?"

"You didn't even give me a chance to speak..."

After Luo Weiqiu's death, Wei Han understood this matter belatedly: it turned out that he had fallen in love with a peach blossom, a male peach blossom.He couldn't help but laughed.And the passers-by around seemed to have finally noticed something, and turned their heads frequently after passing by, casting their gazes here one after another, almost drowning Luo Weiqiu.

"Smile." Luo Weiqiu turned around and glared at Wei Han, then turned around and summarized Meng Cheng's behavior: "You must be sick."

"Ahem, brother, let's go." Wei Han tugged at Luo Weiqiu's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "What emotional entanglements have you caused? Let's go back and talk about it. The people next to us are watching." Pull him aside.After all, it is blocked on the main road, and it is difficult for people passing by not to take a second look.

Meng Cheng thought that Luo Weiqiu was going to leave, so he was anxious, and couldn't help but stepped forward, trying to pull his arm.

The moment his hand touched the clothes, he was quickly thrown away. Luo Weiqiu seemed to be stained with something dirty, and his eyes changed from sharp arrows ready to be fired to anger. There was no need for Meng Cheng to do anything else, he was simply I want to build a pyre on the spot and burn him immediately.

Wei Han knew Luo Weiqiu so well, he knew that he was going to get angry, so he immediately grabbed his shoulder tightly: "Okay, okay, Qiu, let's go first."

Meng Cheng was hurt by the disgusted gaze, and he raised his voice: "What did I do? What did I do! I was just joking with you, I like you—"

"Get out—" Luo Weiqiu couldn't see anyone raising his voice in front of him, his brows were stained with ferocity, and he was eager to let out a breath from his chest, so his voice became louder: "I'm not interested in men!"

"You—" Meng Cheng blinked his big eyes twice: "Your brother clearly said that you are not straight!"

Once these words were thrown out, it was like oil pouring into a hot pot. The people around, those who passed by, those who stopped, and those who looked back, all laughed together.The atmosphere boiled up, and the laughter kept steaming up, making Luo Weiqiu's face turn red.

Wei Han: "..."

He swallowed, and looked at Luo Weiqiu tremblingly.

His brother?Not straight?It's all about what, it's over now, I can't stop it, I'll wait for the newspaper tomorrow morning, the title is probably "Homosexual Dispute: Bloody Tragedy in front of the Teaching Building"...

Of course, the imagined bloody situation did not appear, because in the next second, one hand wrapped around Meng Cheng's arm, and the other grabbed his shoulder.

Meng Cheng looked up.It was Yan Xueyu.

Yan Xueyu glanced at Luo Weiqiu expressionlessly, and then dragged Meng Cheng back with unquestionable strength.He is tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and the strength of his hands is naturally not comparable to that of Meng Cheng.Meng Cheng was only stunned for a moment, and his body was already dragged by Yan Xueyu with both hands, dragging him far away.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan, let me go!" Meng Cheng struggled, but couldn't get rid of Yan Xueyu's hands: "You, let me go first!"

Without saying a word, Yan Xueyu kept the same posture, ignoring the gazes of people along the way, dragged Meng Cheng from the front of the teaching building to a side gate of the school, and then let go.

"You...you hurt me!"

"You are so brave, you even dare to come to your door."

Yan Xueyu waved to the road, and a taxi stopped by the side of the road.He then picked up Meng Cheng's collar, opened the car door, and stuffed him in with a push.He raised his hand violently, and the door closed. Even the driver in the front row was startled. He didn't dare to turn his head. He could only stare nervously at the two behind him in the rearview mirror, wondering if they might be Came for carjacking.

Meng Cheng was sitting in the back row of the car, leaning against the window, looking up at him pitifully.

"Hurry up and go home." Yan Xueyu was going to give a report at today's meeting, so she was wearing formal attire.The tugging and pulling just now, even the expensive suit he was wearing suffered, it was squeezed and wrinkled, and the pair of leather shoes on his feet were trampled several times by Meng Cheng.

"Brother Yan!" Meng Cheng watched his face cautiously, "Did I do something wrong?"

Yan Xueyu smiled, and took the time to stretch the tie on her chest: "What do you think? I don't know if your parents have disciplined you well, but you can't play wild here."

"I……"

"What else do you want to say? Are you still not reconciled? Luo Weiqiu is really that good? One or two of you, both..."

Meng Cheng's eyelashes flickered, and his voice was like a gnat: "I just like it..."

Yan Xueyu seemed to be in a sudden mood, he bent down and approached Meng Cheng.The car window in front of him was only half raised, and his dark eyes were just exposed on the brown glass.

"Then, am I okay?" He said in a relaxed tone, even with a hint of ridicule, but his eyes were dim, like the lights in a dark room, as if he wanted to question another person through Meng Cheng's body.

"You..." Meng Cheng once answered this question.He didn't understand why Yan Xueyu was so obsessed with this question, after all, he didn't seem to be interested in him no matter how he looked at it - usually when we met in the bar, he obviously liked to ignore him!

"Hey, I just don't like you, you're not my type!" He was in a bad mood, and he curled his eyebrows and curled his lips, and he was about to speak out.

Hearing this, Yan Xueyu got up slowly, with no expression on his face, he patted the hem of his clothes with his hands, then shook his head lightly, signaling to the driver: "Let's go."