At the end of the second quarter of the training match, someone patted Yuan Rong.

"Hey, Jing Wei from the Conservatory seems to be waiting for you."

Yuan Rong threw away the basketball in his hand and looked in the direction the man was pointing at. When he saw the figure standing and talking with Yuan Qingzhuo at the side of the court, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is Jing Wei here again?

From Yuan Rong's point of view, Jing Wei has always been a very strange person. From the first time I met him until now, the relationship between the two of them can't be said to be very familiar, but Jing Wei can always appear on various occasions where he is present, which is a coincidence Unfortunately, Yuan Qingzhuo found out every time.

"..." Yuan Rong was silent, and then said to the boys around him, "Why don't you just practice here today, I have other things to do."

"Do you have a date with that person?" One of the classmates leaned up and whispered, "My roommate just happened to know this senior, let me remind you, Jing Wei is gay, do you know? Last time he was waiting for you in the corridor I felt something was wrong when class was over, Yuan Rong, you have to be careful, don't be fooled by his face."

Another person heard: "That senior who always shows his face doesn't often come to Yuan Rong, why don't you talk about him."

The male classmate who reminded Yuan Rong in a low voice showed embarrassment and didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

At this time, Jing Wei had already separated from Yuan Qingzhuo, walking towards Yuan Rong, the three or four boys who got together to gossip shut their mouths one after another, scattered to different corners, and silently observed the two talking.

"It's a senior." After thinking about it, Yuan Rong decided to take the initiative to say hello, "Are you coming to the basketball court to play today?"

Jing Wei glanced at the emblem of the Agricultural College printed on Yuan Rong's chest, and explained: "No, I'm here to see you, and I'm here to see how your training is going. The desserts bought from the bakery near the hall have been lined up for a long time, so you can take them back and taste them." After that, he handed the bag to Yuan Rong.

Yuan Rong took it over, and took a few glances in to save face. In front of so many people, he couldn't let Jing Wei shut the door, so he said, "Thank you senior, I just like raisin-flavored desserts. .”

However, this behavior of delivering desserts is too inconsistent with the normal way of communication between men. Even Qi Yuzhou, who has known each other for three or four years, has never traveled all the way to deliver food to Yuan Rong in person. He was dubious about Jing Wei's motives, but now it is basically confirmed that Jing Wei is more or less implying him through these actions, and it may not be as simple as really wanting to be friends with him.

How can I find a way to let him know my attitude, is it possible to just say it?But Jing Wei didn't make it clear, if he just said that, it would be a bit narcissistic.

Thinking of this, Yuan Rong looked past Jing Wei, and looked at Yuan Qingzhuo who was sitting on the side of the field. Although he didn't come up, he kept watching the interaction between the two, as if he was ready to go forward anytime, anywhere Same as interruption.

Cut, put on a show, why didn't you come up and stop him today?

Seeing that Yuan Rong accepted his overture, the pent-up displeasure in Jing Wei's heart dissipated instantly: "If you like to eat, I can bring it for you next time."

Yuan Rong took out a big blessing from the bag, pointed at the corner of the basketball court where there were few people while opening it, and said, "Senior, do you want to throw out the trash with me? There are so many people here that it's hard to talk."

The two left the basketball court and walked towards the trash can along the barbed wire wall and grass beside the court.

On the way, Jing Wei took the initiative to speak: "Yuan Rong, I want to ask your opinion on something."

Yuan Rong: "Senior, just ask."

"On the day of the drama team interview, I accidentally saw your application form. If I remember correctly, you can play the flute, right?" Jing Wei stopped and looked him in the eyes seriously, "So I want to ask, Would you like to join the school wind band?"

"Ah?" Yuan Rong was a little surprised, "No, no, no, my level is not enough, how can I compare with the special students of the Conservatory of Music."

Jing Wei laughed: "I have seen your qualifications. It would be too modest to say that you are an amateur, but I still hope you can think about it seriously. The school band resources of Shida University are very good, and many people are selected to go to China every year. Tangjia City, the music capital of China, will also have the opportunity to join the International Philharmonic Orchestra in the future.”

"I'm really sorry, I don't have this direction in my career plan."

"Hmm...career plan? Then what do you want to do in the future?" Jing Wei expressed just the right curiosity, and added, "—if you continue to study agriculture."

Yuan Rong stuffed the half-eaten Dafu into his mouth, his cheeks puffed slightly, and he said vaguely: "I don't know, anyway, I will definitely find a job. I'm just an ordinary student hovering around the pass line, and I haven't set any high goals for myself. The goal."

Jing Wei: "Since you can be admitted to Shida University, it means that you are excellent, so don't belittle yourself."

"I'm not underestimating myself, senior. I feel that life is very happy now." Yuan Rong shook his hair that was blown by the wind, and his eyes fell on the dark bushes beside him. It’s the kind of person I am to be a foil to others. And it’s really tiring to be a perfect and excellent person, to be honest, my brother is like that.”

Jing Wei frowned: "Isn't your brother..."

"That's right, it's my brother," Yuan Rong counted for him with his fingers, "Look, he's busy starting a business with his partner, going to practice at a relative's business, and taking time off to attend classes and take care of his family. , in addition to that, you must ask yourself to do your best in everything, which is not something ordinary people can achieve.”

Jing Wei: "..."

"So he doesn't even have time to play music or play basketball. Every time I see him like this, I don't want to be strict with myself," Yuan Rong smiled slightly, "Who made me not born that kind of person, listen Said senior, you are very talented in playing the cello, and you are probably the kind of person who grew up as an outstanding player, and you and I are not on the same side at all, and the good opportunity that senior thinks is not attractive to me at all."

At this time they had already walked to a secluded corner, the evening wind was blowing, the sound of the cicadas was a little weak, there was no one here, so Yuan Rong's words were no longer as euphemistic as before.

Jing Wei wanted to persuade him again: "Even if you don't think about your own future, it's a good choice to join the orchestra and play. You will meet more friends after you go in."

Yuan Rong held the bag and folded his arms and asked lightly: "Then besides this, does the senior have any other selfish intentions?"

This question was asked very directly, and seeing his determined expression, Jing Wei couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, so he simply smiled and said: "This is the first time that I was pointed out by the other party before I formally pursued it. , It is indeed a bit premature for us to confess so frankly."

Isn't that what love is like, only when two people intend to give each other a bait and throw a hook, they will be infinitely ambiguous and pull-until one party can't restrain himself from taking the bait.If one of the parties doesn't have that intention, the situation is another matter. For example, Yuan Rong, he just wants to stop in time before the mistake has fully occurred, and has never considered the possibility of the next step with Jing Wei.

"But I have someone I like, I'm really sorry," Yuan Rong sighed, "Why don't we just be friends."

Jing Wei's demeanor was maintained fairly well, and the curvature of the corners of her lips did not decrease because of Yuan Rong's straightforward refusal. Instead, she asked, "Then, are you sure about your relationship?"

"..."

Yuan Rong's face froze slightly, and then showed an expression of annoyance.

Damn, that's right, how could I forget about this!

He and Yuan Qingyao have been together for so long, but he has never confirmed the relationship with Yuan Qingyao face to face. He said that he would consider it before, but after thinking about it, he dragged it until now. The point is that Yuan Qingyao also Don't remind him.

But insisting that there is no definite relationship is not quite in line with the actual situation. Apart from saying nothing, they have basically done everything that should be done. It is estimated that in Yuan Qingzhuo's heart, they have been a couple for a long time.

Jing Wei stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, reminding him: "School Yuan Rong, you are hesitating, can I understand that you are still single now?"

"I'm not single," Yuan Rong denied with a raised voice, "I made it known when we went out for dinner that day, that I have an L... object, the senior will not forget it."

"It's okay to trick your roommate with that kind of trick," Jing Wei chuckled, "I'm also curious, where did my junior find a girlfriend who is 1.8 meters tall?"

Yuan Rong clenched the bag tightly in his hand, worrying that he didn't know how to explain, Jing Wei continued: "Yuan Rong, you don't have to think of any excuses to push me away, because I won't force you at all, we can be friends first , how about we talk about the rest of the matter later?"

"us……"

"Hush——" Jing Wei signaled him to keep silent, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, who knows what will happen in the future, some people like to fall in love when they are passionately in love, and they feel that they can spend a lifetime with each other, but not everyone is so lucky. "

Yuan Rong frowned.

"Sorry, what I said will make you uncomfortable, it means that you are satisfied with your current emotional state, which is a good thing," Jing Wei patted him on the shoulder, with a pleasant smile in his eyes, "It's okay, maybe you are the luckiest one, but this shouldn't prevent me from waiting for you."

"Actually... the senior is right, I really haven't thought about this question," Yuan Rong couldn't refute, and then asked thoughtfully, "During dinner that night, someone suggested that everyone sing the birthday song and make a wish together, senior. , have you made a wish?"

Jing Wei didn't know why he suddenly asked this, he shook his head: "I never believed this."

"I have never believed it either," Yuan Rong gestured with his hands, trying to organize his words, "but people love illnesses and rush to the doctor, and if they are really attached to something, such as praying to gods and Buddhas, horoscope divination, materialism and idealism, he will definitely You will become proficient in everything, and even the old almanac can't wait to read it again."

"So I also made a wish, although I don't know if it will come true...what if?"

Jing Wei said with a smile: "No way, did you promise to be in love with that person forever?"

Yuan Rong: "No, I wish that one day, this world allows us to be together."

Jing Wei's expression froze for a moment, and a ripple suddenly appeared in his heart.

What does this sentence mean?

Before he had time to think clearly, he heard Yuan Rong continue to say: "When others are worried about whether they can live a lifetime with the person they like, some people don't even dare to think about loving each other openly. Tell me, isn't this unfair?"

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