First candy
The roommates chatted with each other about random things again. The four of them drank most of the drinks in their hands. Thinking that they still had classes to attend in the afternoon, they all climbed into bed.
After Fang Xia got into bed, she didn't close her eyes and go to sleep immediately. Instead, she took out her mobile phone and clicked on the post she had posted on the forum.
After posting that day, although the subsequent replies became more and more outrageous, Fang Xia did not delete the post and even updated one or two from time to time.
After a few days, the post had received nearly 700 replies, and the moderator of the thread had changed his initial hatred for the scholar, and instead asked Fang Xia to update more about her and A's daily life.
The reason is that the more they know, the better their analysis can be.
But Fang Xia knew that this was due to the current netizens' desire to watch the fun, but... Fang Xia was also happy to do this kind of update.
Curled up in bed, he posted again what happened this morning. It was probably lunchtime and people were all free. Not long after Fang Xia posted it, he received a response as soon as he refreshed his screen.
663L: Beep beep! Sound the alarm!
664L: New character Mr. L appears
665L: Hiss, why do I feel that L’s real purpose is exactly the opposite of what the OP thinks?
666L: What else can I say? Just type 666
667L: The above person is making me laugh to death. So what is A's reaction?
668L-OP: A's reaction was normal. We went to the cafeteria together and bought the same lemon tea.
669L: Today's same get
670L: The host is very happy today
671L: Hahahaha the sisters in the building are all talented
672L: I must give L full marks for this assist. Now look back at what you just posted. Don’t you think there is something wrong?
673L: Key point: A somewhat handsome boy comes to ask for your WeChat, but instead of feeling any ripples in your heart, you think he has bad intentions and is not worthy of A. Huh?
674L-OP: What's the problem? He just doesn't deserve A?
675L: ?????
676L: The OP is awesome!
677L: There aren't many people as naive as the OP these days. It's none of A's business! Think about yourself! What are you thinking?!
678L: Huh? ? ? It's almost 700th floor, and the OP hasn't confessed their feelings to A and entered the bridal chamber yet? What are you delaying?
…
"What am I thinking?" Fang Xia pressed the phone to his chest and looked up at the bed curtains above.
Fang Xia is still thinking that it is a good thing that Ye Shuang did not send WeChat, and it seems that Ye Shuang does not take Li Sizhe seriously at all.
Ye Shuang, still Ye Shuang.
I don’t know when it started, but this person is the only one left in Fang Xia’s mind.
"What's that?" Fang Xia puffed up her cheeks, raised her hands to pull up the quilt to cover her head, but continued to open her mobile phone to read the post.
Because of the appearance of floor 678, the following floors did not continue to talk about Mr. L, but instead turned to "When will the OP and A get married?"
693L: The OP ran away again?
694L: Even if the OP ran away, I still want to say this. After following the OP for a few days, I have come to understand that there is only a thin layer of window paper between you and A. Break it for me!
695L: What are you afraid of, lesbians? It’s normal for girls to say “I like you” to each other.
696L: No mistake! If you like it, you should say it out loud.
697L: Don’t be scared, trust me. All the CPs I support are successful. I am sure you and A will be happily married forever.
698L: Confess today, do it tomorrow, and have two children in three years is just around the corner
699L: ??? The car is going too fast
700L-OP:…………What are you talking about?
701L: Oh, the OP is out, the public has sharp eyes
702L-OP: A and I are innocent
Fang Xia typed the line of words quickly and sent it out, fearing that he would change his mind if he was late.
She and Ye Shuang are indeed innocent now, at most she is just... having some unrealistic thoughts.
After Fang Xia finished replying, he refreshed the page and saw a new reply.
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710L: I don’t believe it
711L: I don’t believe it either
712L: I'm not saying this, but eight out of ten posts like this end with "Thank you everyone, we're together now." You're welcome, I'm a prophet.
713L:nsdd
714L: Grass, too many elements
715L: When will the OP update "Thank you everyone, we are together"?
716L: The day when Blind Guess A confessed
717L: I bet the OP will confess first
718L: Pressure on the OP!
719L: Press A!
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"What's right." Fang Xia couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the sincere replies from everyone in the building.
They talked as if there really was something going on between her and Ye Shuang.
"I think so too." Fang Xia muttered to herself. As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly widened. She froze and it took her a while to realize what a serious thing she had said.
"Fuck." Fang Xia raised her hand and pinched her face mercilessly, "Fang Xia, you are too arrogant. No, I really like..." Ye Shuang?
What is it like to like someone of the same sex? Fang Xia has no experience.
His mind was full of complicated thoughts. Fang Xia felt that he was thinking too much, and then he began to carefully savor the differences between his emotions when he was with Ye Shuang and when he was with others.
She didn't know how long she thought about it, so long that her eyelids felt heavy. She closed her eyes and fell asleep holding her phone.
Before going to bed, Fang Xia's mind was full of Ye Shuang. After falling asleep, as expected, he dreamed about Ye Shuang.
Fang Xia felt that she had pressed Ye Shuang against the glass outside the library, and then she slowly approached Ye Shuang. Accompanied by the fragrance of Ye Shuang's body, Fang Xia found her lips and kissed her slowly and firmly.
Ye Shuang's lips were a little cold, but her breathing was gentle. Fang Xia felt her hands and feet go weak and she was about to fall. Her hands that were doing the wall-banging became weaker and weaker. When Fang Xia looked at the environment clearly again, she and Ye Shuang were no longer in the library, but had moved indoors to the bed.
In front of him was Ye Shuang's fair skin, from her collarbone to her shoulders and then to her chest—Ye Shuang...
Fang Xia suddenly opened her eyes and took deep breaths. The scene she had just vaguely seen seemed to be imprinted deep in her mind and could not be forgotten.
"I……"
Am I having a wet dream?
Fang Xia felt as if there were thorns on his back. He could no longer lie down and sat up.
I opened my phone and saw that there was still half an hour before class started.
In the past, Fang Xia was always the last one to linger in the dormitory, but today he was the first one to get up.
She was up so early now because she was frightened by her shameless dream.
Although the dream was beautiful, Fang Xia was still a little unsatisfied when he first opened his eyes and wanted to see more. However, as his mind became clearer and his consciousness slowly returned, Fang Xia couldn't help but despise himself for having such an unsightly dream.
Fang Xia lowered her head and buried her face in her hands.
She was too ashamed to face Ye Shuang.
Fang Xia was absent-minded when walking from the dormitory to the classroom. She just followed the crowd. If Ye Shuang hadn't held her back, Fang Xia might have gone into the wrong teaching building.
They arrived in the classroom not too early, the bell hadn't rung yet, but the teacher was already standing on the podium.
As soon as she entered the classroom, there were two empty seats in the front row on the left. Shen Xiuyuan took a look and walked to the back with Wei Yixin without stopping, saying, "You two sit here. Wei Yixin and I will find a seat in the back."
“Eh—”
Hearing this, Fang Xia came back to her senses. As soon as she spoke, Ye Shuang asked, "Do you want to sit inside or outside?"
"Sit inside." Fang Xia answered subconsciously faster than he thought, and he sat down in his seat as he spoke.
Realizing that he had done something stupid again, Fang Xia lowered his head.
Fang Xia, you have to control yourself and don't be too obvious, otherwise you and Ye Shuang won't even be friends anymore.
But... they can't be called friends now. Although the word "roommate" is not cold, it is not warm at all.
The more Fang Xia thought about it, the more desolate he felt. He felt so sorry for the heavens, the earth, and Ye Shuang, and that his life was hopeless.
"Fang Xia, can you lend me a pen?"
"Okay, you choose it yourself!" As soon as Ye Shuang asked, Fang Xia immediately took out a pencil case from his schoolbag and handed it to him, without even bothering to think about who he had wronged.
Ye Shuang lowered her eyes as she picked up a brush. Fang Xia's gaze followed the movement of Ye Shuang's fingers, and from time to time she would follow Ye Shuang's movements and say, "That one isn't very useful. This one is good."
As soon as the movement of her hands stopped, Ye Shuang took out the pen that Fang Xia said was useful and returned the pencil case to Fang Xia. Ye Shuang smiled and said, "Thank you."
Fang Xia looked at Ye Shuang's smile and blushed uncontrollably. "No, it's okay."
At this time, the class bell rang, and the teacher on the podium opened the PPT and started the lecture. Fang Xia's head was confused by Ye Shuang's smile, and all kinds of emotions crowded together into a mess. She felt a little dizzy and could only lower her head to look at the textbook and mark and draw according to the progress. The previous dejection disappeared inadvertently.
Ye Shuang had been paying attention to Fang Xia's mood. Seeing that Fang Xia was not as dispirited as when she first entered the classroom, she breathed a sigh of relief.
With her chin supported by her hands, Ye Shuang listened attentively, but she was wondering when she could openly care about Fang Xia and integrate into every aspect of Fang Xia's life?
When will it be possible?
After the afternoon class, Ye Shuang and Fang Xia started to finish the flyers that they had not finished in the morning.
Fortunately, they had it almost done in the morning, and they made some revisions and sent it to the minister, who did not call back.
It was lunchtime in the school cafeteria, and not only was it crowded, but I didn't know how long the queue would take.
"Shall we go out to eat?" After saving the flyer on the computer, Fang Xia turned off the computer and leaned back on the chair to ask.
"Part-time job." Shin Soo-won said while putting on makeup at the table.
"Let's fall in love." Wei Yixin raised her hand while holding the facial mask.
So, since neither of them has time, if they go out to eat, only Fang Xia and Ye Shuang will be left.
Fang Xia lay on the chair without moving. She raised her hand and scratched her cheek, not knowing whether she wanted Ye Shuang to answer "yes" or "no".
Ye Shuang didn't remain silent for too long before asking directly, "What are we going out to eat? Barbecue or hot pot?"
"Hot pot, please." Fang Xia sat up straight with a start and answered.
"Okay, then I'll make an appointment." Ye Shuang said.
Perhaps it was an illusion that he had a guilty conscience, but Fang Xia always felt that there was a hint of smile in Ye Shuang's voice.
Turning his head to see if Ye Shuang was smiling, Fang Xia only saw Ye Shuang's expressionless and somewhat distant profile.
Well, this is the Ye Shuang she knows, Fang Xia thought dejectedly.
"Xia, don't drink when you go out. You can't let Ye Shuang carry you back again." Shen Xiuyuan said earnestly with eyeliner on.
"I won't!"
"It's okay to let you drink half a glass of beer." Ye Shuang said suddenly.
"What?" Fang Xia was stunned.
"After all, you will get drunk after drinking a bottle of beer, so I can only limit the amount you drink." Ye Shuang laughed.
"No, no." Fang Xia's voice was a little stammering. Was Ye Shuang kidding her?
"Last time was an accident."
Seeing Fang Xia say this, Ye Shuang obeyed, "Although it was an accident last time, I still can't let you drink too much."
"I can't drink anymore!" Fang Xia felt her face getting hotter and hotter. "I won't use the pretty sister meme again. This kind of dark history will make you laugh at me!"
"Got it, pretty sister. Pack up and get ready to go." Ye Shuang said as she stood up. Her fingers seemed to lightly touch the ends of Fang Xia's hair. Her touch was light and quick. Before Fang Xia noticed, Ye Shuang had withdrawn her hand and walked to the cabinet to find a bag.
Shen Xiuyuan saw every move of Ye Shuang and Fang Xia in the mirror. She raised her eyebrows slightly and shook her head.
It's unbearable to watch.
The hot pot restaurant is not far from the school, and it only takes a quarter of an hour to get there by bus.
Ye Shuang had made a reservation before coming. Since there were only two of them, including her and Fang Xia, they didn't have to wait when they arrived and were directly led to their seats by the waiter.
The menu was placed on the table. Fang Xia and Ye Shuang sat side by side. Ye Shuang picked up the menu, and Fang Xia tilted her head and moved closer.
There's only one menu anyway, so it's so convenient for them to order. Fang Xia thought so.
The two of them quickly ordered the dishes and the soup base. Ye Shuang didn't move and let Fang Xia move closer to her.
Just like their seats in the classroom, Fang Xia sat inside and Ye Shuang sat outside.
Putting the phone on the table, Ye Shuang said, "Just look at the phone while I make the dipping sauce for you. No sesame and no spicy sauce, okay?"
"Yeah." Fang Xia nodded, a little surprised that Ye Shuang remembered his preferences.
When they were in school, they often brought each other lunch, so it was easy to remember what their roommates didn't eat. In Fang Xia's memory, Ye Shuang was not picky about food.
The place where the dipping sauce was prepared was not far away. Fang Xia could see it as soon as he raised his eyes. The light in that place was a little dim, as if it had cast a layer of soft light on Ye Shuang.
Picking up the phone on the table, Fang Xia turned on the camera and took a secret photo of Ye Shuang.
After taking the photo, Fang Xia didn't even have time to look at it. Seeing Ye Shuang coming back, Fang Xia quickly put away his phone and took the dipping sauce.
"Thank you." Fang Xia looked up at Ye Shuang and arched her eyebrows.
"You're welcome." Ye Shuang stopped and sighed softly.
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