Are you in love?the kind of life

Something is wrong, something must be wrong.

In the cafeteria full of people, Francis looked at the young man who was sitting across from him, bowed his head and ate quietly. His pretty brows were so wrinkled that he could kill a mosquito.

Xiaoxiao hadn't spoken to him for three days, since he came back from self-study last night on Sunday, the other party has always treated him like this.

Francis looked down at the other person's mouthful of eating, and for the n+1 time, he wondered if he had done something wrong, otherwise why would Hei Xiaoxiao suddenly snub him?

Could it be... because I left him alone in the dormitory because I went to self-study last night?

Thinking of this, Francis frowned even deeper. The child lowered his head and drank the soup quietly, his slender and soft neck was exposed under his eyes, and Francis felt guilty.

"Eat more."

Hei Xiaoxiao put down the spoon, and suddenly there was a piece of braised pork ribs on the plate in front of him, and the boy's pleasant voice sounded from the opposite side.

Hei Xiaoxiao pursed his lips, picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up the rest of the food, quietly avoiding the delicious pork ribs.

Francis: "..."

Pang Zi, who was always on the background board, watched the weird interaction between the two, and couldn't help speeding up his eating. After swallowing the last piece of cabbage, the little fat man picked up his plate: "Xiaoxiao, Brother Lang, I If you still have something to do, let’s go first, and eat slowly.”

After Pang Zi finished speaking, he turned around and left. There were only two people left at the dining table. Francis watched the meal with his head down, but he didn't look up at himself. become deep.

"why you are not feeling happy?"

Francis looked at the person in front of him.

One mouthful of rice, one mouthful of food, Hei Xiaoxiao continued to eat.

"Xiaoxiao," Francis said with a slight emphasis, "What happened? You've been acting weird these days. Is it because I didn't do something well that made you angry?"

Francis asked him, didn't he notice that the child under the bloated school uniform paused after hearing his words.

"No." Hei Xiaoxiao touched his lips lightly, and his cold voice reached Francis' ears.

"Then why are you so indifferent to me all of a sudden? It's because I didn't think carefully and left you alone in the dormitory. If you get angry because of this, I apologize to you. I won't do it in the future. Forgive me, okay?"

Francis looked at the child's drooping eyebrows and eyes, and his heart softened, and the tone that was a bit cold just now softened a lot.

Hei Xiaoxiao heard the concern in his words, put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at him.

The child's facial features are exquisite, and the eyes looking at him are clear and clear, with stars shining in his eyes.

Francis looked at the child with a gentle expression.

Hei Xiaoxiao looked at him, his heart was tangled with inexplicable emotions, and his heart felt stuffy, as if something was stuck there.

How could this person treat him unreservedly while planning to leave quietly?

"You're thinking too much." Hei Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes and got up with the tableware, "I'm not a child, how could I be angry because of such a boring thing."

Francis watched him turn and leave, and hurriedly followed up.

"Why is that? Did some classmates bully you in the class?"

"No."

"Is that a conflict with Uncle Zhe again?"

"no?"

"That is……"

"Are you annoying?" The child walking in front suddenly stopped and turned to look at him, his expression was full of impatience, and his voice was cold.

The child's expression was reflected in his eyes, Francis ignored the sudden pain in his heart, raised the corners of his lips and looked at Hei Xiaoxiao with a gentle smile: "It's not annoying, I just want to know why you are unhappy."

"Does it matter if I'm happy or not?"

Listening to Hei Xiaoxiao's words, Francis nodded with a serious look on his face: "It's important, I hope Xiaoxiao is happy every day."

"Heh!" Hei Xiaoxiao sneered as if he had just heard some joke, the stabs all over his body, which were normally well-tucked, stood up at this moment, causing pain.He looked at the boy who was half a head taller than him in front of him, with a hint of sarcasm in his tea-brown eyes.

"I don't know when I can't even have my own emotions. My dad didn't ask me to be happy 24 hours a day. Who do you think you are? What do you have?"

The child's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Francis' heart sentence by sentence, and the pain from somewhere made him turn pale for a while.

"Xiaoxiao, you..." What's wrong with you?

Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the other party's reaction, and knew that he was too excited, but he couldn't control himself. When he thought that the person in front of him might be false to him, he couldn't control himself. She decided to leave, so why did she come to provoke him?

At this moment, the students had almost finished their meal. The two of them blocked the doorway, which attracted the attention of many students. Hei Xiaoxiao took a deep breath to calm down a little, feeling the curious eyes cast on the two of them from around. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him.

"Sorry..." he said.

"You don't need to apologize." Francis looked at the child in front of him and suddenly smiled. The corners of his raised lips showed some unknown emotion, and his blue eyes were calm. He said, "You're right. No, I can’t rely on anything, it’s because I’m too troublesome, and I won’t do it in the future.”

Obviously these words were what Hei Xiaoxiao wanted to hear, but when the other party said them, he felt so uncomfortable that he panicked, thinking...as if he wanted the other party to take back all these words, and that smile...

"Let's go, there's still class in the afternoon, if you don't go back, you won't have time for lunch break." Francis suppressed the smile on his face, walked around him to the plate recycling place to put away the things, and then left the cafeteria.

The tall and straight figure of the other party among the crowd of all school uniforms caused Hei Xiaoxiao to feel flustered for no reason, and now it was his turn to turn pale.

The atmosphere in the dormitory has been very depressing recently. Pang Zi sat in front of her desk and looked at the two people who were sitting not far away but didn't talk to each other. After solving the arithmetic problem in his hands, the divisor climbed onto the bed in a hurry, and dutifully made the background board.

Francis was sitting at the desk, holding an English book in his hand, and his eyes had been on a certain page of the book for a long time.

Hei Xiaoxiao, who was two seats away from him, was lying on the desk, burying his head in writing the homework left by the teacher. The spacious dormitory was completely silent, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.

"Squeak!!!" The ear-piercing sound of the stool rubbing against the ground suddenly sounded, the child's slender eyelashes trembled, and the person next to him got up from the stool, took a book from the bookshelf, turned around and went to bed .

The other party didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, Hei Xiaoxiao lowered his head, watched the shadow cast on the ground by the light pass through his body, then disappeared, and blinked slowly.