Yun Xiang slowed down his pace and waited for Cheng Che on purpose.
The two of them stood side by side. Yun wanted to ask him, "Are you still angry?"
"No." His tone was lazy and casual, seemingly nonchalant.
"It's just a question. I wouldn't be so petty." Cheng Che smiled faintly, but in fact his back teeth were about to break.
Yun wondered if he was being sarcastic on purpose.
Cheng Che is a very arrogant person and needs to be coaxed.
"Next time someone asks me a question, I'll ask him to ask you, okay?" Yun Xiang was giving him a way out.
Cheng Che turned his head away, "Hmph."
Yun wanted to see that he was still angry.
Song Jin and a few others were walking in front and did not notice the two people who slowed down behind them.
Seeing the situation, Yun Xiang pursed her lips, tugged at Cheng Che's sleeve with her fingertips, and coaxed him: "Cheng Che, you are the most generous. Don't be angry."
The wind blew the snow accumulated on the treetops, and Cheng Che stopped.
Their eyes met.
Yun wanted to wait for him to speak.
Cheng Che glanced at her, his eyelashes drooping slightly.
He said, "To be honest, I'm not generous at all when it comes to you."
He is not generous at all, he can even be described as stingy.
Yun Xiang put her hands behind her back and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
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"Then I'll have some sense of propriety next time, okay?" Yun Xiang tilted his head.
Cheng Che snorted coldly.
"What do you mean by 'hum'?" Yun Xiang tugged at Cheng Che's sleeve again.
Cheng Che said stubbornly: "It's meaningless."
Yun Xiang immediately asked him, "So this is considered coaxing her?"
Cheng Che: "A little better."
He's been angry for the whole afternoon, and she wants to coax him into peace with just a few words?
Is he that worthless?
Yun Xiang was helpless, "...What do you mean by a little bit?"
Cheng Che smiled, "Then tell me, what does it mean to forgive a little bit?"
Yun Xiang was in a trance, thinking back to the day when he came back from his grandfather's house, and he asked himself whether he had forgiven her.
Her answer at that time was - forgive a little.
"You're narrow-minded and a vengeful person." Yun wanted to complain about him.
Cheng Che said without hesitation: "You little idiot, you little pervert. You're not that naive."
Yun Xiang was furious, "Cheng Che, you're going to stab my lungs, right?"
"Aren't you the same?" Cheng Che asked back.
"I'm not going to pay any attention to you." Yun wanted to speed up his pace.
Cheng Che was angry, no!
Why does sand fly up when you play?
When Guan He turned around, the two of them were already one in front of the other. It was obvious that the conversation between the two had broken down.
While waiting for the bus, Yun Xiang and Cheng Che stood on the left and right, like two door gods. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell they were having an argument.
At this time, three little girls came over in a group.
Cheng Che was playing with his phone with his head down, and the air pressure around him was very low.
Yun Xiang stared at the girls. He saw two of them encouraging one of them, "Go ahead."
"Go quickly, what a great opportunity."
Cheng Che raised his head and happened to meet the eyes of one of the girls.
The little girl was suddenly very panicked.
My heartbeat quickened just by seeing Cheng Che, not to mention meeting his gaze. Damn it!
The two friends next to him also shouted excitedly.
The little girl looked young, maybe only in the first year of high school. Cheng Che looked quite different from them when he stood next to them.
One side is relatively immature, while the other side is more stable.
Cheng Che’s bus was about to arrive.
The girl couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward to ask, "Senior Cheng Che, can...can I have your WeChat?"
As soon as these words came out, the students around looked over.
Song Jin and Guan He looked like they were watching a show.
Cheng Che glanced at the little girl, then looked at Yun Xiang.
Yun Xiang stared at Cheng Che with no expression on her face, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking at the moment.
"Senior, don't worry, I won't disturb you and won't send you messages all the time. I just want to add you as a friend." The little girl was very polite.
Cheng Che put his hands in his pockets.
Guan He narrowed his eyes, somewhat expecting that Cheng Che would deliberately give out his WeChat ID just because he had a quarrel with Yun Xiang.
The bus came, Yun Xiang was too lazy to look and just got on the bus.
Song Jin coughed lightly and called out, "Ache, the car is here."
After saying that, he and Guan He got into the car.
Cheng Che looked up and saw Yun Xiang sitting in the single seat in front. She lowered her head and covered her hands, her back even calmer than before.
“Senior…”
Cheng Che glared at Yun Xiang's figure, and his clear voice rang out slowly from the deep winter night, "Sorry, I already have someone I like, so it's not convenient for me to give it to you."
After saying this, Cheng Che got into the car.
The excited expression on the little girl's face instantly collapsed.
Cheng Che has someone he likes?
When did this happen? Why haven’t I heard about it?
Guan He was originally sitting behind Yun Xiang. When he saw Cheng Che get on the car, he stood up and gave up his seat.
There were not many people on the bus and it was very quiet.
The car drove out, but because of the snow, the speed was not fast.
Shenyang has a special feeling after the snow, as if it has returned to its former glory, which makes people's hearts ripple and they are reluctant to leave.
Christmas is coming soon, and shops have already decorated their Christmas trees. The little colored lights twinkle, creating a bright and dreamy atmosphere.
The faces of Cheng Che and Yun Xiang were reflected on the bus window, and the bus announced: "Next stop, Xingfuli."
Cheng Che looked at Yun Xiang's profile. He cleared his throat, leaned forward a little, and said, "I didn't give it to you."
Yunxiang's hand holding the phone paused for a moment.
She didn't look up and continued to look at her phone.
"Yun Xiang, I'm talking, can you hear me?" Cheng Che rubbed Yun Xiang's hair.
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