Chapter 697 697 Reject Ling Xuan again, form a group to buy drunk (two more in one)

Chapter 697 697 Reject Ling Xuan again, form a group to buy drunk (two more in one)

A playground.

The third year of high school is empty, and other grades are also at the end of the sprint period.

Looking around, no one was there.

Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan successfully passed the gate of the uncle guard and entered the school because they had not officially graduated.

The two sat in the stands, shaded by trees and breezy.

Jiang Fuyue: "Anything with me?"

Ling Xuan didn't answer, and looked straight into the distance, "Which university are you going to apply for?"

"Mingda."

The young man was stunned for a moment, doubts flashed in his eyes, and it took a long while to realize what "Ming Da" was.

"Qiming University?"

"right."

"What are you kidding?!" Ling Xuan's first reaction was ridiculous.

The first of the domestic "pheasant universities", the notorious "shame of colleges and universities"?

With Jiang Fuyue's achievements, it is impossible to record there!

The corners of his mouth tightened, and his eyes flashed with sadness: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Jiang Fuyue didn't explain, Ai believe it or not.

Ling Xuan: "I... may go abroad."

"Congratulations."

Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly turned his head and looked at her with sharp and complicated eyes.

Jiang Fuyue: "?"

Seeing that she didn't know why, the emotions in the boy's eyes turned into sadness and depression, but in the next second, he was infected with anger and unwillingness.

Jiang Fuyue was even more at a loss.

She didn't just say "Congratulations", as for such a big reaction?

"Heh..." Ling Xuan smiled bitterly, "Are you sincere?"

"Of course. The atmosphere of foreign universities is relatively open. If you want more practical opportunities and exercise your personal ability, going to the university is a good choice. Especially in terms of business management, foreign countries have more advanced..."

Starting from the actual situation, Jiang Fuyue analyzed the benefits of going abroad with an objective and neutral attitude.

But Ling Xuan's expression seems... even more angry?

"Jiang Fuyue—you just want me to go abroad? You don't want to give up, and you don't say a word of retention?"

The girl's expression was inexplicable: "Isn't it your own decision to go abroad? What is 'I want'? As for the 'reluctance' and 'retention' you said, I am not related to you, and we have neither position nor qualifications to express such an emotion.”

"It's not a relative, not a relationship? Well... well..." Ling Xuan nodded in anger, "It is said that people are fleshy, but your heart is harder than a stone!"

"Jiang Fuyue, I don't believe you can't tell, I like you! Even if you say 'don't go, the country is fine' today, I will refuse to go abroad without hesitation and apply to the same university as you!"

"But what did you say? Heh... You said congratulations? I'm so unattractive to you?"

Obviously it wasn't like this before!

She would silently follow behind him and quietly go with him.

In a gym class, he would skip class and sneak out and pretend to sit in the stands and play with his mobile phone, in fact, to peek at him.

Will give him a longer look back every time they pass by.

Will be shy, secretly happy, stealing sweet all kinds of eyes.

Will work up the courage, hand him a love letter, and blurt out "I like you"...

But now she is not as good as Zhong Ziang and Yici and the like. She is cold and distant, more than polite, but not close enough, even though they have participated in two discipline competitions together, from domestic training to abroad to win awards.

"Why?" Ling Xuan's eyes were red, his cheeks tightened, his eyes forbearance.

"Because—I don't like you." The girl's words were decisive and cruel.

But even so ruthless, Ling Xuan felt that she was so beautiful that she was shocked.

I'm in love with the way you don't love me, it's an unsolvable problem.

Ling Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth, his voice was cold: "Just like you don't like Zhong Ziang and Yici?"

Jiang Fuyue's eyes darkened, and she was finally willing to turn her head to look at him: "Sure enough, they confessed one after another, and you encouraged them?"

"Instigation?" Ling Xuan's mouth was bitter, and his smile was awkward, "In your eyes, I am such a villain? I just told them, don't go crazy with alcohol, find a suitable place to create a romantic atmosphere, and said Say what you want to say, that's called confession."

Jiang Fuyue: "You are throwing rocks to ask for directions."

Let Zhong Zi'ang and Yi Ci be the cannon fodder to find out her attitude and thoughts.

He actually used all the sets in the shopping mall, this Ling Xuan...

To say that he is smart is indeed smart, even scheming; but his approach is too ruthless and extreme.

Zhong Ziang and Yici's "likes" are tools at his disposal, and such people often lack empathy.

After all, the layout is too small.

but--

Jiang Fuyue: "Since you know that Zhong Ziang and Yici failed, then you should be clear about my attitude. Why do you have to say it?"

If you know that you will fail, you should not try it lightly.

This truth, as smart as he would not understand.

But "people who understand" do "things they don't understand".

A wry smile penetrated the corners of his eyes and brows, and Ling Xuan's mouth raised a self-deprecating arc: "You look down on me too much. I'm not as rational and calm as you think, and I can figure it out."

Knowing that Zhong Ziang and Yici were rejected, he was secretly happy and worried at the same time.

If she confesses herself, will she accept it? Or just like rejecting the first two, simply and decisively?

The probability of acceptance and rejection is 50% each.

Just for this 50%, under the premise that he had a bad premonition, he still chose to confess and said the words "I like you" aloud.

Yes, he easily calculated Zhong Ziang and Yici, he was scheming, he was green tea, he was immoral!

But he couldn't control himself at all.

Knowing that you can't do it, this is what teenagers like - being brave and fearless, even if you know you are losing, you will choose to do it.

Ling Xuan: "I'm not noble, but I'm not as mean as you think."

Jiang Fuyue was silent.

Hearing him chuckle again, he murmured, "But I'm noble or mean, you don't seem to care..."

Because, I don't like it.

Ling Xuan blinked and looked up at the sky.

The fog that surged up in front of him was forced to retreat in an instant, but the fog was still entangled in his eyes, and pride would not allow it to condense into tears.

I already knew this would be the result, so what's there to despair?

Fortunately, he finally tried.

But the miracle did not miss him.

"Actually, I've never been able to figure it out. It's clear that you treated me before... Why did it change later?"

Jiang Fuyue: "No one stays the same. You can act like the Jiang Fuyue who mustered up the courage to confess to you is no longer there."

"What do you mean?!" Ling Xuan's eyes tightened.

"It's no longer her before, but me now."

"So, you admit that you confessed to me at the beginning?"

Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips: "Is it still important?"

The young man smiled sadly: "...If I agreed at the beginning, then now..."

"You won't agree."

The original owner was withdrawn and gloomy, as humble as dust, and how could Ling Xiaocao, who is aloof, be "respectful and noble"?

There is no right or wrong relationship, if you don't like it, you don't like it, just like Ling Xuan's relationship with the original owner and Jiang Fuyue's relationship with Ling Xuan at this moment.

To say that the only thing he did wrong was to fall into the trap.

Knowing that the original owner was targeted because he was isolated, he chose to turn a blind eye, and even refused to humiliate him in public, slashing a knife on a girl's already fragile self-esteem.

"...Sorry, I don't know..." I'll fall in love with you later.

Jiang Fuyue shook her head, her brows cold: "I don't accept it."

She is also not qualified to accept on behalf of the original owner.

"It's okay not to love, but please don't hurt."

After Jiang Fuyue finished speaking, she got up and left.

Ling Xuan sat in the stands, watching the girl's back gradually receding, her originally upright spine gradually collapsed.

Then, he buried his head in the crook of his arms, his slightly crooked back trembling visibly.

The mist in his eyes could no longer be restrained, and finally gathered into tears, which fell silently on the concrete floor.

As soon as it was steamed by the heat, it disappeared in a blink of an eye, just like a secret love that he could not ask for and would eventually lose.

It turned out that, like Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci, he was ineligible for admission from the very beginning.

After some time, the school bell rang.

The sunset is like fire.

Ling Xuan stood up with a pale face and left in despair.

He knew that he would never have another chance in his life.

From then on, she is the moon on the horizon, and he is the dust on the ground.

In the evening, when the cleaning aunt was cleaning the playground, she picked up a bunch of roses on the left side of the stand.

The blossoms are full and red.

There is also a small card with a delicate jasmine fragrance inside.

[Thank you for promising me, from now on, I will stay with you for the rest of my life - Xuan]

After reading it, Auntie Qing couldn't help but sigh: "Now these children, they are so eloquent about their love, they start to promise the rest of their lives before they graduate..."

With that said, remove the garish wrapping paper on the outside, pull out the single rose inside, and tie it together.

Well, it's just right to take it home and insert it in the living room.

...

Zhong Ziang was locked up at home for three days, and Liu Ma tried every way to get him something to eat, almost responsive to his needs.

During the period, Xie Yunzao called him many times to ask him to return to Beijing, "Now that the college entrance examination has been completed, your uncle has also gone to F continent. What are you still doing in Linhuai?"

Zhong Zian had a pair of panda eyes hanging on the bed, his hair was messy like a chicken coop, and he was so haggard.

"I'm happy! I just want to stay in Linhuai!"

"Son, listen to me..."

"I do not want to hear."

Xie Yunzao: "I don't worry about you being alone there. Who will take care of you?"

Zhong Zi'ang: "There is Mama Liu."

After a pause, he added: "She cooks better than you, and her clothes are cleaned better than the aunt at home."

It choked hard.

Finally, Xie Yunzao compromised: "How long do you want to stay? You can't keep coming back, right?"

Zhong Ziang was irritated: "We'll talk about it later."

He just wants to be decadent now.

what--

Lovelorn days are so hard!

Suddenly, he picked up his phone again and started looking for Yici's contact information.

The best way to comfort a broken love is to find someone who is also broken and prove that he is worse than you.

But I couldn't find it for a long time.

"Didn't you add WeChat..."

In the end, people were released from the blacklist.

Zhong Zian: [Hey, do you want to come out for a drink? 】

The other end came back quickly: [Yes. 】

...

a bar.

Looked all over the street, only this one is open during the day.

Zhong Ziang arrived first, opened a private room, and ordered a bunch of wine, red, white, and beer.

Seeing this, the bartender couldn't help but remind: "It's easy to get drunk when you mix."

Zhong Ziang snapped his fingers: "Thanks, then I'll drink it today."

Bartender: "?"

Zhong Ziang caressed his chest, with a heavy expression on his face: "You don't understand, you're broken."

The bartender knew clearly: "Would you like to leave an address? We provide a drunk delivery service here. The price is not expensive, only 200, and the fee is charged per person."

Zhong Zian thought for a while: "Then book two people first."

Bartender: "Okay! I'll charge you four hundred! No return package."

Zhong Ziang entered the private room and quickly arrived.

At the beginning, when the two were still sober, they didn't talk much, let alone greetings. They just picked up the wine bottle and opened it.

When he was dizzy, one of five or six was drunk, Zhong Ziang suddenly said—

"How did you get rejected, rejected? Come and listen!"

Yici hiccups, his condition is not good, he has black eye circles of the same style as Zhong Ziang, "Why, why didn't you say it?"

Zhong Ziang: "I said it was a huge rose field. I also stepped on it in advance and arranged a camera team to record sweet moments at any time. After the end, the official announcement of Haofa Moments... think about it. I think it's romantic... there must be a lot of people giving Lao Tzu a thumbs up, leaving a message, congratulations on getting off the list..."

Yici: "Then what?"

"Then..." Zhong Ziang was startled, he didn't know what to think, and suddenly he cried out with a wow.

Yi Shi: "?"

When he had enough crying, he sniffed, and by the way, he pulled a tissue and wiped the snot from his hands: "It's your turn!"

Yi Ci pursed her lips: "...I asked her to go to the gym to play basketball."

Zhong Ziang: "Isn't this what I and her often do? Oh, you plagiarize!"

"Fart - I played basketball with her too, okay?! It's not just for you! Shameless!"

Zhong Ziang pursed his lips: "...Okay, then you continue."

"When she attacked my defense, I said, if I defended, she would promise to be my girlfriend."

"The results of it?"

Yici: "...She broke through."

"Grass! You're too unsatisfactory," Zhong Zi'ang thumped his chest, "What a great opportunity? Aren't you very good at playing?"

Yici shook her head, her eyes dazed: "As early as when she tried her best to break through, I already lost."

"Well... it sounds like a bit worse than me."

Yici did not admit it: "It's obviously you who are worse off."

Zhong Ziang: "You are miserable!"

Yici: "You are miserable!"

"You are even worse!"

"You are the worst!"

...

Two hours later, the person was already drunk and confused, but the word "miserable" was still on his mouth.

Two lovelorn teenagers sat back to back in the middle of a pile of empty wine bottles, crying and laughing, plus the weird lighting in the private room, just like a horror movie.

The staff pushed the door and came in, and what they saw was such a scene.

"How miserable does it have to be to drink like this?"

"It is said that you have fallen in love."

"Hey, who is so cruel and actually cut two beautiful boys in half? It's a waste of money!"

"What should we do now?"

The bartender said at the right time: "I have an address here."

When the sunset faded to the last ray of light and night fell, the bar staff successfully sent the two drunken teenagers home.

Since only the address of Yutian Huafu was left, Yici was also sent together.

The staff called twice, but there was no one at home. In the end, they had to throw Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci on the sofa and retire.

...

Zhong Ziang was awakened by the heat, and his back seemed to be against the stove, which made his mouth dry.

With difficulty, he opened his eyes with difficulty, "Hi--"

His head slumped and swelled, and he couldn't help gasping for breath.

He was about to sit up, but found something wrapped around his body and couldn't move.

Looking down, "Fuck—"

Someone was pulling him with both hands and legs at the same time, like a sucker, and the constant heat of the back came from someone's chest.

Zhong Ziang cursed and cursed, but Yici was awakened by him.

The next second, he bounced up like a switch was pressed, retracted his limbs, jumped off the sofa, stepped back three meters, and protected his chest with both hands: "Zhong Ziang, what did you do to me?!"

Zhong Ziang: "?"

"I want to ask you what the fuck did you do to me?! Why did I take off my clothes? And my pants..."

"You, you, put it on first! Come on—" Yi Ci was irritable, "Why am I naked?!"

The two said in unison, "Did you do it?!"

After this roar, the atmosphere was eerily quiet for two seconds.

Zhong Zian: "I seem to remember... Let's go for a drink?"

Yici frowned: "Then got drunk."

"I gave my address and paid the money, so the pub guy sent us home."

Yici: "I'm lying on the sofa."

Zhong Zian: "I was lying on the sofa too, and I got up and drank a glass of water..."

Yici: "Drink your ass! You spilled it all on me!"

Zhong Ziang: "What are you mean? I didn't apologize, but I did it myself—"

At this point, the words stopped abruptly.

Obviously Yici also remembered: "Grass! Sure enough, you ripped off my clothes! And pants!"

Zhong Zi'ang frowned: "Didn't you slap me with courtesy?!"

This time, both sides started.

Their eyes met, embarrassed that the air seemed to stop flowing.

"Then..." In the end, it was Zhong Ziang who broke the silence, "We both smashed each other..."

Yici: "Forget it this time."

"There is absolutely no next time!" They said in unison, with a light hum!

After the accountability was over, the two began to scramble to dress...

"Where's my belt? Where have you left it?!"

"Why did my button fall off? Did you pull it?"

"fart--"

"Roll rough--"

Chickens and dogs jump.

...

The two fell asleep for more than ten hours, lying directly from that night until noon the next day.

After taking a bath and cleaning up, it is already afternoon.

The hangover was unpleasant, and the two of them swelled their heads, sitting on the sofa, just like two small cabbages that were wilting.

The ground is yellow!

"Hey, do you think we are getting worse now?"

Yici: "In comparison, you are still worse."

Zhong Ziang: "For Mao?"

The same wine, the same drunk, the same stripped naked, the same sleep, why is he worse?

Yici: "Because you also paid for the wine, the private room, and the return fee, and you are sad and broke, who is more miserable than you?"

Zhong Zian, who initiated the drinking proposal, said: "?" He sat up in shock from the dying illness. It turned out that the clown was himself?

...

Time flies fast, and the wound of lovelorn is gradually healing, and the day of getting the results of the college entrance examination is slowly approaching.

On that day, Jiang Fuyue still got up and washed and went out for a run as usual.

The first thing I did when I got home was to go upstairs to take a shower.

But seeing Jiang Da and Han Yunru sitting in the living room, they didn't even go to the store?

"Dad? Mom?" Is the sun coming out from the west?

Jiang Da coughed lightly: "The result is today."

Jiang Fuyue suddenly realized, "What time?"

Jiang Da's mouth twitched: should you praise her for her big heart?

Han Yunru: "The time to read the notice on the official website is to open the inquiry channel at 9:00 in the morning."

It's half past nine now.

Jiang Fuyue sighed, took out her mobile phone, and after three or two operations—

"I found it."

Two more in one, five thousand words.

The results will be released tomorrow, guess how much Sister Yue took the exam