The two let go of each other angrily.
Yu Xiangyang felt a little embarrassed after listening to Cheng Jingmo's explanation of the whole story.
He had always sworn in front of Yu Xiangnian that he would never fall for the people in their dormitory, but now he had an idea.
Cheng Jingmo comforted him, "I've already guessed it, so don't feel embarrassed. Nian Nian doesn't think highly of you anyway."
Yu Xiangyang said irritably: "Get out, I don't want to see you!"
Cheng Jingmo: "I don't want to see you either!"
Having said that, the next day, the sky was still gray, and the two of them went running together without any prior arrangement.
After breakfast, Yu Xiangyang looked at the time and saw that the bookstore should be open, so he went out.
The weather was too cold in the morning and there was no one in the store. Wen Qiuning sat at the door of the store to bask in the sun, reading a book in his hand.
Yu Xiangyang saw Wen Qiuning from a distance, and the scene in his dream emerged in his mind.
He cursed himself inwardly, parked his bike, and stood there for a while until the scenes disappeared and he dared to face Wen Qiuning, then he walked over.
Wen Qiuning lowered her head slightly, looking intently, until a pair of long legs came into her sight.
She raised her head and the moment she saw who it was, she stood up suddenly, with the corners of her mouth curled up, "Yu Xiangyang, you're back!" There was a rare joy in her voice.
In the morning light, those eyes also became warm, looking at him with joy and passion, those thick eyelashes were clearly visible, every blink was like a feather stroking his heart, an indescribable throbbing spread throughout his heart.
Yu Xiangyang smiled instantly. He felt warm in his heart. He felt that Wen Qiuning must also want to see him.
But this thought only lasted three seconds before he rejected it.
The morning sun was blocked by a dark cloud, the warmth in her eyes disappeared in an instant, and the smile on her face quickly disappeared.
Wen Qiuning moved the chair she had just been sitting on to in front of Yu Xiangyang's legs. "Sit down for a moment. I'll pour you a cup of hot water."
Yu Xiangyang looked at the straight figure and frowned.
Wen Qiuning handed the jug of hot water to Yu Xiangyang, who held the jug in his hands to warm them.
Wen Qiuning took a chair and sat opposite Yu Xiangyang to bask in the sun together. Her eyes fell on his red hands that were frozen, and she was stunned.
Yu Xiangyang made small talk and asked knowingly, "Did you receive the fruit?"
"Thank you." Wen Qiuning raised her eyes, looking past Yu Xiangyang and looking at a place not far away. "Don't send me anything in the future."
Yu Xiangyang was puzzled. "Why? Is it not delicious?"
Wen Qiuning said calmly, "Friendship between friends doesn't require gifts."
Yu Xiangyang felt a sudden pang in his heart, a little painful. He spoke with some difficulty, "Giving gifts to friends is not normal."
"It's customary to exchange gifts." Wen Qiuning said, "But I don't have anything to give you."
Yu Xiangyang blurted out, "I don't want anything from you."
Wen Qiuning retracted her gaze and looked him straight in the face. "I know you gave me those things out of kindness, but your kindness burdens me. So please don't give me anything anymore in the future."
Yu Xiangyang: “…”
I haven't seen Wen Qiuning for a while, and it feels like she has become the same as before, keeping people at a distance.
Yu Xiangyang's good mood when he came was gone in an instant, and he even felt a little irritable.
He really fed the dog with good intentions!
Just then, a customer arrived. Wen Qiuning stood up to greet the customer. Before taking a step, he said calmly, "Yu Xiangyang, go back quickly. It's so cold. You don't need to come to see me."
At this moment, Yu Xiangyang really felt cold, as if the cold wind from all directions was blowing into his clothes, passing through his skin and freezing his heart.
When Wen Qiuning was seeing the customer off, there were only two empty chairs at the door, and a tub of hot water was placed on one of the chairs.
The hot water must have cooled down, as there is no steam coming out in such cold weather.
Wen Qiuning looked into the distance. There were many pedestrians walking on the street, most of them covered up tightly, with only their eyes exposed.
And Yu Xiangyang didn't even wear a scarf just now.
The person who forgot to bring a scarf when going out felt the power of the cold wind at this time. The exposed parts of his scalp, ears, face, hands, etc. felt like they were being scraped by a knife and were frozen painfully.
It wasn't this cold when I came here just now.
The tip of his nose was red, and he sniffed the snot that was about to flow out, muttering to himself, "If you have the guts, be a little cooler!"
A gust of cold wind blew, and Yu Xiangyang shivered with cold. He shrank his neck and cursed, "I only said one thing, and you really took it seriously!"
When they got home, Yu Xiangnian, Lin Ye and the others had not yet gotten up. Cheng Jingmo was playing with building blocks with the three children.
"Are you crying?" Cheng Jingmo asked in surprise, looking at Yu Xiangyang's red nose and eyes.
"Why am I crying?!" Yu Xiangyang rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, "Go outside and take a walk, and see if you cry!"
"I didn't ask you to go out." Cheng Jingmo said.
"I'm cheap! Enough of that!" Yu Xiangyang said unhappily and went back to his room.
Xiao Jie watched the door being shut heavily and said worriedly, "Uncle, I feel like Uncle Xiangyang went in and covered himself with the quilt and cried."
Cheng Jingmo pondered for a moment and said, "Let him cry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened again.
"Cheng Jingmo, come in!" Yu Xiangyang ordered.
Cheng Jingmo raised his eyebrows and said to Xiaojie, "Keep an eye on your younger brothers and sisters."
In the room, Yu Xiangyang sat on the edge of the bed wrapped in a quilt, with only his face exposed, and angrily recounted what had just happened.
"You said, last time I brought her durian and bananas, she was very happy, but this time it's like this, how can I not be angry?!"
Cheng Jingmo's focus was on the durian and bananas. "How did you get them to her?"
Yu Xiangyang was successfully led astray by him and told how difficult it was to pack all the durian and bananas into the box.
Cheng Jingmo suddenly realized, "No wonder I always felt like you smelled like shit during that time."
"Don't you smell the scent of bananas?"
"Maybe the durian smell is too strong and covers up the banana smell."
The two discussed durian and bananas for a while before getting down to business.
"Can you analyze the reason?" Yu Xiangyang asked.
He seemed to have regarded Cheng Jingmo as a relationship consultant, but he forgot that Cheng Jingmo was also a rookie in relationships.
Cheng Jingmo said seriously, "She doesn't like the fruit this time. You just said that her favorite is durian. From this, we can infer that she likes sweet fruits and doesn't like sour ones."
Yu Xiangnian was like this. If he made her favorite fish or shrimp, she would happily hug and kiss him. But if he made her hated bitter melon, Chinese cabbage or something like that, she would be angry.
After hearing what Cheng Jingmo said, Yu Xiangyang suddenly understood.
The gloom on his face disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face. "When the durian is ripe, I'll bring her some more!"
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