"Just be happy" changed back to the original period.
Jing Huan returns home and realizes that there are many messages on his cell phone.
He didn't even take off his shoes before he clicked on WeChat, which contained more than thirty messages, none of which were sent to Huaizhi.
So he put down his cell phone, went to the bathroom, took a shower, dried his clothes, and then lay down on his bed to watch it slowly.
One page down, it's almost all "Merry Christmas."
Happy my ass.
My joy died.
After Jing Huan replied to those blessing messages, she clicked into Huaizhi's circle of friends and saw that there was no latest news before exiting to the circle hall.
Then he saw Liang Ran's new circle of friends.
[Sister: [Christmas Tree] came to Jing Huan 欢了, he is still so hot and so is his senior ...... How come I didn't have this kind of handsome guy when I used to go to school! [Tears]!
Jing Huan froze and clicked on the photo below to take a look.
Not only is there a picture of them together, but there is even a picture to Huaizhi.
He immediately sat up from the bed, opened the keyboard and replied--
Jing Huan: Sis, why did you post his picture?
Liang Ran was also quick to reply.
Liang Ran: Ah, I asked Xiang and he agreed.
Oh, that's all right.
Jing Huan slowly lay back down, clicking on the photo and looking at it again.
It's a one-shot of Huaizhi with his jacket off, a gray sweater underneath, and his hand propped up on his chin as he absently gives a V to the camera.
He didn't even take a picture of himself to Huaizhi.
Jing Huan stares at the photo for a moment, long presses and clicks save.
He closes the circle of friends and realizes that Liang Ran has sent him a message.
Sis: Ah, I forgot to give you your Christmas present.
Sis: ...... I came all the way here to give you this, but I forgot!!!!
Sister: [wiping tears]
Sis: Where is everyone?
Jing Huan 🙂 Yikes: I'm in.
Jing Huan: It's okay, I'll give it tomorrow.
Sis: What kind of Christmas present is that?
It could be called a lost love gift.
Jing Huan thought silently.
Sis: By the way, I have something else to ask you.
Jing Huan 🙂 ?
Sis: Are you meeting someone else today?
Jing Huan 🙂 ????
Sis: This rose of yours, it's not meant for me.
Jing Huan 呀:......
Jing Huan sat up from the bed again.
He scratched his hair and held his phone for half a second.
Jing Huan ia: How do you know?
Sis: I am not stupid! I came back only to find that there are exactly nine inside, but also packaged so well ...... I am also a person who has been confessed, okay?
Jing Huan 🙂 Yikes: oh ......
Sis: Are you in love? Or do you have a favorite? You wouldn't have stood someone up, would you?
Sis: Where are you? I'll take it over to you now.
Jing Huan 🙂 Yikes: no need.
SISTER: Why?
Sister: [questioning]
Sis: Why didn't you tell me you had a date today? I could have gone to dinner myself. That little girl wouldn't have misunderstood.
Jing Huan's heart ached.
It would be nice if it was really a misunderstanding.
But he knew very well that this had nothing to do with a misunderstanding, and that he had indeed lied to Huaizhi, which was the reason why he could not open his mouth.
He used to think differently, if a man playing a siren tricked him into marriage and a relationship for the purpose of getting back at him ......
To Huaizhi for not punching him just now is proof of how good he is.
He couldn't stomp his nose and confess at that point and make the scene even more embarrassing.
Jing Huan 🙂 Yay: what gift did you buy me?
Sis: Don't change the subject.
Jing Huan 🙂 Yikes: shoes again?
Sis: Not at all!
Sis: Good stuff, I asked someone to get it for a long time before I got it, and the stuff hadn't gotten to me on your birthday yet, or this would have been your birthday present.
Liang Ran is still a good liar, so he just said two or three words to get rid of the matter and didn't continue to poke Jing Huan's heart.
After talking to Liang Ran, the discussion group in their dormitory started to go crazy, and Lu Wenhao drunkenly sent several twenty-second voices in a row.
Knowing that he's drunk, Jing Huan wouldn't have clicked on it under normal circumstances, but today he not only clicked on it, he listened to the whole thing.
Lu Wenhao rattled off a bunch of nonsense and then started singing, and the tune flew all the way to Spain.
Jing Huan originally thought he was singing a Christmas song, but when he listened closely, he realized it was Eason Chan's "Christmas Knot".
Jing Huan 🙂 ?
Jing Huan: It's a holiday, can you sing something festive.
And then Lu Wenhao sang "Good Day".
Jing Huan closed the discussion group and clicked on the top chat, and at the bottom was a snowman and a Santa Claus.
At the time he sent it, he didn't think that this emoji would probably be the last one he would send to Huaizhi.
If he had known that, he wouldn't have sent Santa Claus.
Anymore, send a heart.
Jing Huan realizes he can't think right now, and his eyes swell when he does.
Or so they say, what goes around comes around.
He did so few bad things that he thought God would turn a blind eye to him, and here he is waiting for him.
After half a day's thought, Jing Huan climbed out of the bed and turned on the computer at 2:00 am.
He logged into Nine Warriors and went to the character selection page, and his heart immediately thumped.
He won ...... t get a system alert about a spouse s forced divorce as soon as he gets on.
He stayed on this screen for too long until he exceeded the game's time limit and got stuck directly on the login screen and dropped out.
"......"
Two minutes later, he quickly entered the game with a hardened heart and closed his eyes.
The friend message that blinked on and off, suggesting that he had two unread messages.
Jing Huan didn't rush to open it, he went home from the cart driver, released little Xiang Jing, and triggered her dialog system after stuffing her with food and toys.
[Xiao Xiang Jing: When I grow up, I want to be like my mother, jade-like and famous. [Biting Finger]]
Jing Huan thought, "Your mother doesn't learn, so you'd better follow your father.
After everything was done, he opened the message with resignation.
【System tip: Little Tian Jing warrior, you haven't diced in the arena for three days, if you don't diced within seven days, the competitive points will be frozen, and if you don't diced within 24 days, the points will be reduced by twenty points per week】.
Jing Huan Click next.
[Friend] Love is a part of you: Jingjing, why are you on the game in the middle of the night?
[Friend] Xiao Tian Jing: ......
[好友]小 Tian Jing :I couldn't sleep, so I came up here to take a look.
[Friend] Love is Splitting Your Food: Not bad for a couple, even on the number at about the same time.
[Friend] Xiao Tian Jing:?
[Friend] Love is to share your food: Xiang Shen just came up too ah.
Jing Huan quickly looked at the separate group, the name of the group is (0/1), indicating that the people inside are not online.
[Friend] Tian Jing: What's he doing up here?
[Friends] Love is Splitting Your Food: [Surprised] This ...... How do I know ......
[Friend] Love is Splitting Your Food: But I looked at his profile at the time, it was in your house, and when I looked again he was offline.
[Friend] Xiao Tian Jing: ...... Ohhhh.
Jing Huan Pursed her lips and clicked on the friends group.
He saw that Huaizhi's profile had changed.
It's gone from "just be happy" back to the original period.
Jing Huan stared at the period for a long time and realized that he seemed to have overestimated himself.
To Huaizhi doesn't even have to file for divorce, just change one punctuation mark and it makes him feel like a fool.
*
The following day, Jing Huan had an early class, and the instructor let it be known that whoever didn't show up for these last two classes would fail.
With his future boyfriend gone, he couldn't afford to add another blockage to his life, and because he got up late, he rushed to class without even eating breakfast.
Lu Wenhao was shocked when he saw him, "You fucking ...... you went drinking last night?"
Jing Huan's head ached and his voice was muffled and frightening, "No."
"Then how come you look worse than me with a hangover?" Lu Wenhao says, "I'd drop you off at the zoo right now and people could round you up like a panda."
Jing Huan didn't say anything and spread his hands towards him.
"What for?" Lu Wenhao asked.
"Admission money," Jing Huan said, "want to suck on national treasures for nothing?"
Lu Wenhao laughed and was about to say something when Gao Zixiang stole the conversation.
"Holy shit, Huanhuan," Gao Zixiang asked as he liked his friend's circle, "your sister is here?"
Jing Huan hmmm.
"Then why don't you tell me, I'll buy her dinner." Gao Zixiang said.
"I didn't know she was coming either." Jing Huan said.
"When is she leaving?"
"Afternoon."
Gao Zixiang ohs, "I'll make a lunch date with her then."
Jing Huan held the cell phone without lifting his head, "As you wish."
After class, the three of them headed out of the school, and Liang Ran was already waiting for them at the entrance.
"Sister Ran." Gao Zixiang greeted familiarly.
Liang Ran looked back and smiled when he saw them, "Well, it's been a long time."
"Yes, you are still so beautiful." Gao Zixiang said, "Come, let me help you carry your bag ...... What is this?"
Liang Ran is not only carrying a bag in her hand, but also squeezing a paper bag.
She didn't respond, she just opened her bag, took out a baseball cap from it, and put it on Jing Huan's head.
Jing Huan froze, "What is it?"
"A Christmas present." Liang Ran said, "Look at the brim."
Jing Huan took it down, only to find it was signed by his favorite player.
"Thanks sis." He said, tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"Tsk, it's not like you-" Gao Zixiang took him by the shoulders, "Look carefully! Whose signature is that?
Liang Ran was amused by Gao Zixiang as she extended her hand and handed him the paper bag as well.
Jing Huan said, "That much?"
"What's that," Liang Ran said, "the hat was a gift, and this is to return it to you."
Jing Huan was at a loss: "Give it back?"
"Well, didn't I take the wrong thing yesterday? Things returned to the original owner." Liang Ran paused, "But those are no longer fresh after the night, this is what I just went to buy, same variety and store."
Jing Huan took the bag and smelled the faint scent of flowers coming from inside.
He had a slight lump in his throat and it took him a long time to utter, "Sis."
"Hmm?"
"Yesterday that doll ......" Jing Huan lowered his head and said, "That doll, too, is what I want to give him, you return me together."
Gao Zixiang invited Liang Ran to eat steak, and Jing Huan and Lu Wenhao were also honored.
On the way to dinner, Lu Wenhao always tried to see what was in the bag, but never succeeded.
"Don't look, that's his secret." Liang Ran finished, propped up his chin and asked his brother in a whisper, "Why don't you call the girl and I'll explain it to her?"
Jing Huan shook his head, "No need."
Not to mention, he is now afraid to send a message to Huaizhi.
It's not that I'm afraid of being yelled at, it's that I'm afraid of getting an alert that I've been blackballed.
After lunch, the driver Liang Ran had called had also arrived near the school gates, and she went back to the hotel to get her luggage, and the doll on the way.
Jing Huan is waiting in front of the car, Lu Wenhao and Gao Zixiang are still reviewing last night's drinking game.
"He can t drink but other people, but he still has to compare with others, and finally pretended to vomit to avoid the wine ...... Do you think he is too much?" Gao Zixiang smirked.
Lu Wenhao was furious: "You're the one fucking pretending, I really threw up!"
Gao Zixiang : "Shame on you for being puked on, shame on you."
Lu Wenhao furiously raised his hand, ready to fight him on the spot.
Jing Huan listened without saying a word, and didn't say much, his cell phone kept vibrating, it was the gang playing Red Packet Solitaire. But every time it vibrated, he would still look down.
"Hey? Isn't that Xiang?"
Hearing Lu Wenhao's sentence, Jing Huan almost lost his grip on his cell phone.
"Where?" Gao Zixiang asked.
"Convenience store, ready to enter the school gate that, is not it?" Lu Wenhao paused, "Definitely, there aren't many in our school with such a handsome back."
Gao Zixiang laughed: "You can kiss ass without being here?"
"That's right," Lu Wenhao called out, "Xiang!!!"
Jing Huan subconsciously turned around, and just happened to bump eyes with Huaizhi.
They may have stared at each other for only a second, or even less than a second, and Jing Huan was nailed to the spot by that glance.
Moving his eyes toward Huaizhi, he nodded toward Lu Wenhao and they turned to go.
"Tsk, nodding your head is so handsome." Lu Wenhao said with jealousy.
Jing Huan: "Uh-huh."
Lu Wenhao patted his shoulder and rained on his parade, "Of course, you're handsome too."
"Wenhao." Jing Huan called to him after a moment of silence.
"Huh?"
"Would it make you sick if that siren from before came back after you?"
"Shit, is it over yet?" Lu Wenhao said, "He shouldn't be so shameless, right?"
"It's a bit cheeky." Jing Huan said.
Lu Wenhao thought about it, and then thought that the word might be a bit too much, he frowned and considered it for a moment, and was just about to say something else, when the person beside him suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.
"When my sister gets here, you get the doll for me."
Lu Wenhao froze, "Huh? Where are you going ......"
Before Lu Wenhao finished speaking, the person beside him raised his legs and ran toward the school.
Faceless is faceless.
It's not like cheek is a meal.
The station was some distance from the school gate, and Jing Huan didn't know how Lu Wenhao had found his way to Huaizhi.
He had never run 1500 meters so hard, and when he clutched at Huaizhi's shirt, he barely managed to catch his breath.
Xiang Huaizhi turned back with a lurch in his step.
Jing Huan panted, her head hanging slightly, and called out to him, "Brother ......"
To Huaizhi, standing still, he asked, "What's the matter?"
The voice was cooler than the wind around him.
Jing Huan, however, didn't care as he licked his lips and handed out the paper bag in his hand.
"This, I wanted to give you yesterday." He paused, his breathing subsiding, "Even though yesterday is over, I ...... still want to give it to you."
Published at: 07/26/2024 04:00