[Sheng Tian 13] has changed.
Ever since she learned that Yan Sheng was going abroad, Fang Tiantian noticed that he had become busier, and even the text messages he sent her had decreased.
Seeing her sisters' absent-minded expressions, Liang Chuying tapped the cup on the table: "Why is your mood affected by a man every day?"
"Sister, you're only eighteen, not twenty-eight. It's okay if he's busy. Just come out and have fun with me more often."
"There are 19 months left."
Liang Chuying really wanted to spit out her juice. Was that what she meant?
"Young Miss! Young Miss Fang! You're hopeless!"
Fang Tiantian leaned over the table, tilting her head to look at her phone, and readily admitted, "I also feel like I'm hopeless."
Fang Tiantian never expected that after Yan Sheng went abroad, he seemed to gradually disappear from her life.
On his first day at school, Yan Sheng took advantage of the fact that it was still daytime in China to make a video call to Fang Tiantian. Although the call was brief, he managed to tell her everything that needed to be said.
Later, he would occasionally send Fang Tiantian pictures of the campus environment and updated class schedules.
But gradually, Fang Tiantian realized that if she didn't send messages to Yan Sheng, Yan Sheng seemed to have forgotten to send them to her as well.
Even if she sends it first, it takes a long time for them to reply.
During his first year abroad, Fang Tiantian was always secretly angry.
She was angry that he always ate bad food, angry that his desk was always piled with books blocking her view of him, and angry that he was replying to messages slower and slower.
Fang Yue didn't realize anything at first, until later when he was having dinner with Wei Yin and occasionally heard him mention Yan Sheng's recent situation, he realized that this kid was really working hard.
I don't know how Wei Yin found out about what he had done before.
During their last gathering, the two had a few drinks. Wei Yin, unusually, stubbed out the cigarette he was offered and said with a half-smile, "Fang Yue, don't bully my brother-in-law too much."
Fang Yue's first feeling was guilt, and then he realized he was truly wronged.
He only bullied him that one time at most, and didn't say anything the next few times. It's just that Yan Sheng's comprehension was too high.
After returning home, I casually asked my younger sister, "How are things between you and Yansheng lately?"
Little did anyone know that these words would ignite the anger of the Fang family's little princess.
"Can you please stop asking? I don't want to talk about him right now!"
Fang Tiantian cried countless times in bed because of this person.
He kissed her before he left.
The air was heavy in the August night, and the balcony was completely enveloped in the sweltering heat. The dim yellow glow of the streetlights dissolved in the humid air, making the night seem exceptionally long.
The last message in the WeChat chat window was from last week; it was a "goodnight" message from Fang Tiantian.
Yan Sheng said goodnight to her a little earlier, but from that point on, it seemed like the two of them talked even less.
Fang Tiantian opened the message history and saw the messages from last year.
Back then, it seemed like Yan Sheng would share everything he ate and did with her, and he never missed sending her good morning and good night messages every day.
But only a year has passed.
The streetlights couldn't reach the villa's balcony; only the light from the cell phone dimly illuminated her fair face.
My fingertips slid slowly across the cold screen, and a tear, still warm, unexpectedly hit the screen, blurring the little cute emoji.
Fang Tiantian thought that Yan Sheng might be a completely bad guy.
She's starting to hate him again.
…………
This was the second year that Yan Sheng went abroad.
Fang Tiantian has unilaterally decided to erase this person from her mind.
In the bar.
Liang Chuying watched her sister chugging drinks, then gave the waiter a look and had the rest of the drinks removed from the table.
She drank about half of the deep amber-colored Diplomático, and the strong aftertaste of the drink brought Fang Tiantian to an unprecedented state of relaxation.
Seeing her helpless, Liang Chuying tried a different approach to persuade her: "Why don't you buy a plane ticket and go find him?"
"Why should I go!"
Fang Tiantian was provoked by those words and became like a ragdoll cat with its fur standing on end.
After saying that, she leaned back on the sofa, her eyes reddening and tears welling up: "Why can he do whatever he wants?"
Perhaps due to the alcohol, his voice had a noticeable nasal quality: "Just like you said before, all men are the same, no matter how handsome or good they are, they're all the same breed."
"I like him so much, but he changed his mind so easily. Why should I bother going to find him?"
Fang Tiantian, who had always been proud since childhood, never knew that she would experience the bitterness of love in this way.
She thought, humans are truly a wondrous species.
He used to be an introverted boy who would blush when he saw her, a boy who would carry her up a mountain without any resentment, and a boy who would worry about whether she was thirsty after finishing a game of ball.
Now, however, he's the one who's giving her the silent treatment.
"Bring me the wine, I want to drink more."
Liang Chuying was a regular at this bar. The waiter had just received instructions to remove the wine cups when he saw that the customer had asked for more wine. He then used an extremely elegant and skillful technique to put the bottle of wine back into the glass.
This was the first time Fang Tiantian had tasted the richness of the wine.
Aged rum has a sweet toffee flavor on the first sip, much like a wonderful beginning. However, its high alcohol content of around 40% and strong aftertaste suggest that the burning, spicy flavor of adulthood is only revealed at the end.
After downing half a glass of wine, Fang Tiantian leaned against Liang Chuying, her eyelashes damp with moisture and her forehead drenched in a thin layer of sweat. Liang Chuying reached out and tidied her hair.
"Chu Chu, am I just being presumptuous?"
Liang Chuying was a little taken aback by her words.
"Our relationship wasn't even really dating."
“We didn’t even confess our feelings or hold hands, so I can’t say that he did anything wrong.”
"It's all my fault. I liked him too much and thought he was like me."
Seeing that she was crying as she spoke, Liang Chuying hugged her with heartache and changed her position to make her more comfortable.
"Sweetie, I don't know him very well, but I don't think you two should be like this."
"If you don't want to go see him, then we won't go."
"But he hasn't explained yet, has he? Didn't he say he'd be back next year or the year after?"
"If all else fails, I can introduce you to a few older brothers; you'll have a good time!"
For a seasoned player like Liang Chuying, the first love of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl can be clumsy, intense, fragile, and magnificent.
The one thing that cannot be left unclear is this.
Fang Tiantian was in a state of confusion and had no idea what the fragmented words she heard were saying.
In a daze, I took out my phone and blocked all the contact information of this annoying person.
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