Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 885 The Most Romantic Thing - Self Worry

"That's right, you are someone else's deep and shallow now, so you don't want to see me anymore."

Xia Yang glanced at Ouyang Fu resentfully, then turned his head away again.

Ouyang Fu was silent for a while, watching Xia Yang finish eating the sweet and sour pork in front of him with one chopstick after another, and then turned to another plate of spicy tofu, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and looked in front of him.

After only one glance, he was stunned.

What about the sweet and sour shrimp in front of her?
She just missed Liu Ruixuan for a moment, and the plate was empty?
miss?

Ouyang Fu's shallow face inadvertently burned, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xia Yang on the right, and immediately lowered his eyes.

Fortunately, Xia Yang didn't look at her, and was eating the food in front of him with all his might.

Ouyang Fu looked at Xia Yang from the corner of his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to pick up the opened "Boys" in front of him: Xiao Rui's black and white eyes broke into his sight in an instant.

Inexplicably, a little joy surged up.

He still remembers her, oh no, he still remembers his sister.

His eyes fell on the name, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

Deja vu?
She thought that the way he looked at her that day was indifferent, but it turned out it wasn't!
"The book is mine."

Ouyang Fuqian closed the book, put it on the left hand side, and looked towards Xia Yang.

"Ah?" The chopsticks in Xia Yang's hand were startled, "That's mine."

"Isn't yours mine?" Ouyang Fu smiled slightly, and cast a sideways glance at Xia Yang, "Didn't you just plan to throw it into the trash can?"

"That's right." Xia Yang smacked his mouth and picked up a leaf of cabbage, "What's mine is yours, and I'm yours too. You're welcome, take it away."

Ouyang Fu was suffocated for an instant.

No serious Xia Yang!

She suddenly became a little curious, what exactly did that Zhu Yan like in Xia Yang?

Hearing from Xia Yang himself, childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, chasing him every day!

However, looking at the text in "Boys", it doesn't seem to be the same!

"You can't stop your mouth with so much food?" Ouyang Fu glanced at the plate on the dining table, and then at Xia Yang, "It is said that people who eat other people's food have short mouths, but you are more and more unconscious gone."

"Where am I unconscious?" Xia Yang glanced at Ouyang Fu, picked up the tomato and egg soup in front of him and drank it, "I didn't ask you to reimburse the travel expenses, and you still care about me!"

ah?Ouyang Fuqian couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.

In this way, could it be that she is really stingy?
"By the way," Xia Yang put down the soup bowl and looked over at Ouyang Fu, "Did you really see that ugly boy last month?"

Ok?Ouyang Fuqian couldn't help feeling suffocated again.

Ugly boy?Where is Xiao Rui ugly?Obviously no worse than Xia Yang!
This doesn't seem to be the point, the point is, how did Xia Yang guess it?
"Don't look at me like that," Xia Yang withdrew his gaze, looked at the dining table, brought over the rice on the opposite side, and took a couple of bites, "I've always been very smart and you don't know, or you only have the ugly one in your heart now. Boy, is there no longer me?"

Ouyang Fu pursed his lips slightly, glanced at Xia Huan, and remained silent.

I don't want to talk to him!

"Why don't you talk?" Xia Yang picked up a piece of spicy tofu and looked at Ouyang Fu, "Which bookstore did you meet? How could it be such a coincidence?"

Ouyang Fuqian pretended not to hear, turned his head and looked out the window.

The crimson in the sky is gradually fading away, just like the initial coolness is also gradually fading away.

"Or, did he meet another girl?" Xia Yang's voice suddenly came again.

Ouyang Fu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Xia Yang, and met his puzzled eyes.

The initial trace of joy suddenly faded away.

When I met her, after just a quick glance, Xiaorui thought it was the "her" in his memory, and then he wrote this long and touching prose because of his feelings. What about people?
Does he feel the same way?
Ouyang Fu's eyes moved down to the pile of "Boys" on the dining table. Is there a girl "encountered" in every poem or essay?
Heart, Mo twisted again.

She almost forgot that by Liu Ruixuan's side, on the day they met by chance, there was a little girl with a bright smile beside him.

Ouyang Fu trembled slightly, thinking of the beginning, Xia Yang seemed to have said that Liu Ruixuan had a girlfriend.

Then, the depth and shallowness in this "Deja vu" may be just an adjective.

Deep and shallow memory, deep and shallow you.

Ouyang Fu suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, looked at the closed "Boys" in front of him, and thought of the girl with a bright smile that he met that day.

With pretty short hair and big sparkling eyes, when he looked at her, he was full of hostility after looking at her.

The girl said, they don't know her, let's go.

On that day, Liu Ruixuan smiled politely at her obediently, and then left.

It turned out that she was thinking too much again!

That girl is his public campus lover.

What is she?Images that I have never even had in memory!

The words that appeared suddenly, maybe he just sent them out of a momentary feeling!
As for the name on it: Ouyang Fuqian, maybe it's just that person's imagination that occasionally surfaced?Who would keep childhood memories by their side and read them at any time?
What's more, there is a real "girlfriend" beside him!

"What are you thinking? You don't want to talk to me anymore?" Xia Yang leaned over and shook his hand in front of Ouyang Fuqian, "Hey, come back to your senses. Hi!"

Ouyang Fuqian couldn't help but smiled wryly in his heart, his eyelids trembled, and he looked at Xia Yang.

"What? I want to ask you something?" Xia Yang looked at Ouyang Fuqian, sat back, picked up a piece of tofu, and handed it to Ouyang Fuqian, "Open your mouth, ah!"

Ouyang Fu looked at Xia Yang calmly, without moving or speaking.

"Open your mouth, ah! This tastes good, try it, open your mouth."

Xia Yang smiled and stretched the chopsticks towards Ouyang Fuqian again, "What? I'm so happy that I'm dumbfounded? You can't do it!"

Where is she happy?

She obviously just added new worries.

Ouyang Fu smiled slightly, turned his head away, and inadvertently landed his eyes on the pile of "Boys" in front of him, and then turned to the special edition of "Boys" under his left hand.

November, the season of late autumn and early autumn!

It is also the season when people are looking for troubles!
Turning to look out of the window, a gust of wind blows by, a few unfinished maple leaves sway in the wind, and occasionally two or three are inadvertently raised and fallen by the wind.

She can, like the wind blowing outside the window, blow away and then disperse?Can she, like this falling leaf, rise and fall with the wind, and then let all the past disappear in smoke?

"Won't we really meet?"

Xia Yang's voice came again, "Where did you see it? Tell me about it."

Ouyang Fu slightly squinted his eyes, and looked at the leaves falling outside the window: "It's all over, what can I say."

Xia Yang shook his hand, and the tofu in his hand fell to the ground with a "swoosh".

(End of this chapter)