I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen

Chapter 221 222 It's Not You, Who Is That?

Red lips and white teeth, face like a peach blossom, eyes like stars, skin like creamy fat, and the image of a boy in a novel is indeed quite vivid.

Sang Yu pursed her lips slightly, and then said, "Actually, it can be mutual."

Ji Yuanhe: "...?"

Gu Xixia became more and more confused: "What is mutual?"

Sang Yu: "..."

Damn it, why did you say it again without harming Gu Xixia?

Ji Yuanhe was quite happy to give Gu Xixia popular science, who was like a blank sheet of paper, "The one with each other... um..."

As Ji Yuanhe said this, he didn't forget to make a gesture with his fingers.

System: [Master Sang Yu, the best friend of the heroine seems quite understanding. 】

Sang Yu: [...? 】

In fact, Sang Yu didn't expect Ji Yuanhe to understand so well.

Ji Yuanhe has a carefree personality, and his hair is trimmed like a boy's, dyed milky gray, and he looks a little more handsome than some boys.

Sang Yu felt that it was not surprising that a girl dressed like Ji Yuanhe and the others would know this.

Gu Xixia seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then understood instantly, her cheeks were as red as a monkey's butt, "This, too..."

After all, Gu Xixia was innocent and thin-skinned, so she was really embarrassed to say the last few words.

Ji Yuanhe also knew that she was frightened, so he patted her on the shoulder, and then smiled at her, "You are too simple, it's better not to know too much about these things."

After Ji Yuanhe said this to Gu Xixia, he turned his head and glanced at Sang Yu, with a bright smile on his face. Ji Yuanhe didn't speak, but the hand on Sang Yu's shoulder was strong. Deepened a little.

Sang Yu felt that Ji Yuanhe's fingers pinched her shoulders through the clothes on her shoulders. Sang Yu was not used to hooking up with others, so she didn't refuse when Ji Yuanhe put her shoulders on her shoulders. , It was also because Ji Yuanhe was Gu Xixia's best friend, and Sang Yu didn't want to make Gu Xixia lose face.

Neutral girls like Ji Yuanhe are different from ordinary people in some aspects, such as orientation. Sang Yu does not reject being friends with this kind of person, because love is love, not sexism.

But seeing Ji Yuanhe's smile, Sang Yu always felt a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Sang Yu smiled back at Ji Yuanhe, then continued to walk as if nothing had happened.

Ji Yuanhe looked at Sang Yu with a blank expression on his face, and that smile gradually faded away.

A slight sadness flashed in his eyes.

Her thoughts are unknown, and she dare not tell anyone.

The three of them walked like that for a while, and met Wei Beibei who came back from the other side downstairs in the dormitory. Wei Beibei saw Sang Yu and Gu Xixia walking together, but she didn't know Ji Yuanhe.

Wei Beibei stepped forward and greeted Sang Yu and Gu Xixia.

"Squad leader, Gu Xixia, you just came back?"

Gu Xixia hummed, "Yes."

Sang Yu nodded slightly.

Gu Xixia saw that Wei Beibei was holding something in his hand, which looked like a cake, so she asked Wei Beibei, "Student Wei Beibei, why are you buying cakes? birthday?"

Wei Beibei moved the hand holding the cake back, blocked it with her body, then shook her head at Gu Xixia, "It's not my birthday."

Gu Xixia frowned slightly: "It's not you, who is that?"

Wei Beibei glanced at Gu Xixia, then at Sang Yu, pursed the corners of his lips, and said to Gu Xixia with some hesitation: "Just... I am a friend."

Wei Beibei didn't say who it was, and Gu Xixia felt that Wei Beibei didn't seem to want to say who this friend was, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Wei Beibei smiled at Gu Xixia and Sang Yu again, "The monitor, classmate Gu Xixia, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

After Wei Beibei finished speaking, she hugged the cake box to her chest, and walked away quickly.

Sang Yu took a good look, and happened to see a few words written in the transparent cake box, "Student Duan Jiamu, I wish you a happy birthday."

It turned out to be Duan Jiamu's birthday.

System: [Master Sang Yu, this male number two actually shares the same birthday as yours. Speaking of which, the two of you are quite destined. 】

Sang Yu: [... Is there a fate? 】

System: [... Isn't this called fate? 】

Sang Yu said calmly: [Currently, more than 30 people are born on the earth every day, and about 5 people are born every second, and 30 people have the same birthday.There are about 3 people born at the same time, at the same minute and at the same second. 】

system:【……? 】

Mr. Sangyu is a bit confused, but it is talking about fate with Mr. Sangyu. Why is Mr. Sangyu talking to it about academic issues?

System: [Okay, okay, Mrs. Sang Yu, Tong'er will stop talking. 】

Sang Yu nodded and said nothing.

Wei Beibei and Sang Yu are not in the same building, they are in the one next door. After Wei Beibei said this to them, he quickly walked into their dormitory building, for fear that Gu Xixia would ask more questions she what.

Gu Xixia looked at Wei Beibei's leaving back, thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, turned to Sang Yu and said, "Squad leader, I remembered that Duan Jiamu's birthday in the lunar calendar seems to be today."

Sang Yu: "...?"

Lunar birthday?

Ji Yuanhe: "Does Jiamu have a Lunar birthday?"

Gu Xixia nodded, and said to Ji Yuanhe: "When Duan Jiamu was young, his parents were busy at work, and they often forgot his Gregorian birthday, and then waited until his lunar birthday to buy him a cake to make up for it."

Ji Yuanhe glanced at Gu Xixia and asked, "You and Duan Jiamu used to be classmates?"

Gu Xixia nodded, "We are elementary school classmates. When he was young, he was often at home alone. When I went to his house to play with him several times, he always ate instant noodles at home. I remember that he had a very serious cold and fever. His parents didn't have time to go to the hospital to accompany him, so in the end they found a nurse to accompany him all night."

Ji Yuanhe: "How old was he at that time?"

Gu Xixia thought for a while, and then said, "It seems to be about eight years old."

Ji Yuanhe: "These parents are too incompetent."

System: [Master Sang Yu, I feel that the male number two was so pitiful when he was young. 】

Sang Yu didn't speak, but remembered Duan Jiamu's fear of getting an IV in the infirmary today, and what he said, "They don't have time to care about me."

Duan Jiamu said it very casually, it sounds like it doesn't hurt or itch, but some people's personality is like this, the more he looks at the things he cares about, he always wants to show others that he doesn't care.

(End of this chapter)