Chapter 73: new Year's Eve party
"No. You can't be friends." His eyes were red, like a little beast blocked by a hunter, and he whimpered and repeated, "You have so many friends, and you don't lack me. ."
Fu Songhua said eagerly: "It's true that I have many good friends, but you are my best one!"
Fang Li's eyes were sour, and tears slowly came up: "Fu Songhua... Why don't you understand? You want to be friends with me, but I don't want to be friends with you."
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Anyone looking at it will feel dirty and disgusting.
Is that so?
For a long time, he finally let go of his arms slowly, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry. Growing up, I thought... everyone likes me."
Fang Li said in a low voice, "There are many people who like you."
Fu Songhua leaned against the wall, slowly slid down, and sat on the ground.
He held his head and said, "It's been a few days. I'm passing by your classroom next night, and you're not here."
He said to himself: "It's raining tonight, and I suddenly wondered if you would get wet if you didn't bring an umbrella, so I went to your class to take a look in advance. The result is still not there. ."
Fang Li listened in a daze, his eyes turning red.
"I asked Bai Jing, he said you left early and no one knew where you went. I was anxious and asked Ruan Qingmu again... But he told me to stay away from you, don't " Chaos' provokes people."
I always wonder, are you trapped by the heavy rain alone, where are you hiding?"
Fang Li lowered his head, tears slowly seeping out of his eyes. He didn't dare to look up or speak, for fear that he would cry the next moment.
"I didn't dare to call you because I was afraid that you would find me annoying. I held an umbrella and searched all over the campus, thinking that I might run into you suddenly." Fu Songhua looked at it blankly. Looking at the campus outside, "I don't know why... I searched around and couldn't find it, so I sat here."
Fang Li slowly pushed him away and stepped up a few steps: "...I'm really fine, I just don't want to go to self-study."
Fu Songhua shook his head: "Just now, I couldn't help it
I sent a message to the monitor, and wanted to ask Ruan Qingmu through him if he knew where you were. But he didn't know why. For the first time, he said very sternly, "You have your own life." "
His sunny face showed a rare frustration: "So Fang Li, what is your life like? ... Ruan Qingmu and Gong Xiaoyi, they can all walk in, just me You can't, can you?"
Fang Li closed his eyes, his soft hair was wet by the rain, and it was submissive on the top of his head.
"Fu Songhua, you asked about my life..." He said softly, "Then I will tell you."
He smiled bitterly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "You know? The female ghost you caught in the dance studio before is me. I love wearing girls' clothes, love Dress up as a girl and like to dance girl dance."
He walked up the higher stairs step by step, turned his back to Fu Songhua, and unknowingly burst into tears: "What does this kind of life have to do with you?"
… After several days of continuous autumn rain, when the weather cleared up again, it was already several days later.
The students were suffocated by the rain for several days, and the physical education class this morning was very crazy.
In the middle of the "playground", the three-eighth line specially drawn because of the fight between the two classes has been blurred. The students of the two classes were scrambling with each other, some were playing mixed feather balls, and some girls were lying on the grass on one side, secretly drinking tea with milk.
On the side of the basketball court, Class 1 and Class 9 are divided into two sides, playing the simplest 3-on-3 match.
Ruan Qingmu and Huang Ya were in a team, plus a tall boy in this class, opposite Qin Yuan and Fu Songhua, plus another boy in class 1.
Ruan Qingmu has not been learning basketball for a long time, but she has made rapid progress. She pitches the ball accurately and defends fiercely. Unfortunately, the two teammates in Class 9 are completely ineffective. Killed horribly.
Ruan Qingmu finally grabbed a ball, and was about to dribble to attack, when a familiar shadow flashed by her side, Qin Yuan had already quickly "plugged in". Stand in front of him again.
Huang Ya next to him panted and shook his hands: "Brother Ruan passed me, here!"
Ruan Qingmu made several fake moves, but did not rush to the joint interception of Qin Yuan and Fu Songhua. At first glance, she saw the slight smile in Qin Yuan's eyes, and she hated her teeth. .
He took a deep breath and slammed into Fu Songhua. Fu Songhua was tall and fit, and he didn't expect to knock this big stupid guy to the ground. He just thought that if he flashed a little, he might find a chance to pass the ball.
Unexpectedly, Fu Songhua not only did not dodge under this collision, but seemed to freeze for a while, following his collision, his body suddenly fell down.
The tall man fell directly to the ground and made a loud noise, which startled several of the playing partners.
Huang Ya called below: "What do you mean?"
Tang Tiantian explained: "For example, didn't I take a class on a biological pilot flight? Then I can put on a program with my classmates in that class. By then, both classes will be considered to have completed the program tasks. ."
"Oh!"
The following nodded and expressed their understanding, but still no one took the initiative to ask Ying, and Tang Tiantian also did the same: "Then everyone think about it again, whoever has an idea, you can find me in private."
The bell rang for the evening self-study, and Ruan Qingmu carried her schoolbag alone, avoiding a group of boys, and walked towards the style building alone, sending a message to Qin Yuan as she walked.
"I'll go to the dance studio to find Fang Li, and I'll go back to the bedroom later."
Soon, Qin Yuan's reply arrived: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Ruan Qingmu looked at the words, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
There are still no people in the style building, except for the small street lights near the corridor, which are dimly lit, and all the windows are dark.
He walked quietly along the first floor corridor to the end, standing in front of the dance studio window.
Sure enough, in the dark room, a figure was dancing gently.
No longer wearing a beautiful dress, Fang Li was wearing a daily school uniform, but with his gestures, he still had a completely different charm. Compared with his usual shyness, he looked like two completely different people.
Ruan Qingmu watched silently outside the window, not disturbing him.
Finally, the song ended, Fang Li stopped and took a breath.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the window: "Brother Ruan?"