I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen

Chapter 233 234 "I didn't mean to hear it.

Wu Junhao nodded, "Yes."

He Yuting glanced around again, then lowered her head, and quickly walked out from behind the big tree, then wrapped her clothes, and walked quickly towards the playground.Sang Yu's eyes were short-sighted, and the lights under the wall were particularly dim. Sang Yu only noticed that He Yuting was holding a very small box. As for what was written on the box, she didn't see clearly.

System: [Master Sang Yu, what is this female cannon fodder going to do this time, why does she look like she is holding something bad again. 】

Sang Yu's tone was light: [Won't you know in the future? 】

System: [Yeah. 】

After He Yuting left, after a while, Wu Junhao also came out from under the big tree, and walked towards the performance class with his stout steps.

Sang Yu came out from behind the tree, reached out and patted the tree residue, and then walked towards the canteen with strides.

Not far from the canteen is the bathroom for boys and girls.

When Sang Yu bought a bottle of water and went out, she saw dots of fire under the tree in front of the boy's bathroom.

The boy stood with his back to her, with his head tilted, one hand was on the phone, the other was hanging down, with a half-lit cigarette between his fingers, and the flame flickered on and off at his fingertips.

The ring on the little finger shone a little under the double projection of light and fire.

This was the first time that Sang Yu saw Duan Jiamu smoking.

Sang Yu glanced at it, and when she was about to turn around and leave, she heard Duan Jiamu say something in a loud voice.

When Duan Jiamu said this, he turned his face slightly towards the canteen, and Sang Yu saw his profile.

Duan Jiamu's mood sounded very bad, and he seemed to be a little angry.

Duan Jiamu's tone was lingering: "I said I don't want it, but you insist on sending it to me. If you send it back, what do you care about me?"

When Duan Jiamu said this, he raised his hand, brought the cigarette to his mouth and took a deep breath.

Looking at it from Sang Yu's angle, the smoke was lingering around Duan Jiamu's mouth, vaguely, and Sang Yu noticed that Duan Jiamu's eyes seemed to be filled with endless loneliness.

Duan Jiamu kicked the stone under his feet, and said in a heavy tone, "Don't send it to me anymore, I won't accept it."

After Duan Jiamu finished saying this, he hung up the phone with one line. After hanging up the phone, he casually put the phone in his pocket, then held the cigarette with his fingers, and took another puff, sucking it into his mouth. Then spit it out from the nostrils.

After exhaling the smoke ring, Duan Jiamu raised his head slightly, squinting his beautiful Ruifeng eyes.

Sang Yu was stunned, and immediately turned her head away, wanting to leave, but her footsteps did not follow her orders.

Sang Yu: "...?"

She heard Duan Jiamu calling, Duan Jiamu wouldn't kill her.

When Duan Jiamu raised his head, he happened to see a person standing at the entrance of the canteen, holding a bottle of water in his arms, the figure of the little deskmate, small and thin, when he looked up, the little deskmate immediately Just turned around, that action was too obvious, it looked like he didn't react after being caught.

Duan Jiamu pinched the cigarette butt with his fingertips, glanced at it, and then chuckled lightly. It seems that the little deskmate saw him smoking and heard him call just now.

University is not like high school, there is no express rule that students cannot smoke.

Duan Jiamu seldom smokes at school, but always brings it with him.

Duan Jiamu flicked the cigarette ash with his fingertips, then threw the cigarette butt into the trash can at his feet, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked towards Sang Yu.

Sang Yu heard the footsteps getting closer and closer to her, and then saw Duan Jiamu's long straight and slender legs standing in front of her.

Duan Jiamu clasped his hands in front of his chest, with the corners of his mouth slanted, dragging his tune, "Did you hear that?"

Sang Yu: "...?"

Sang Yu tightened her fingers holding Shui, then slowly raised her head from bottom to top to look at Duan Jiamu, Duan Jiamu was smiling, showing no emotion.

Sang Yu pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "I didn't mean to hear it."

The corner of Duan Jiamu's mouth curled up, "I really heard it."

Sang Yu: "...?"

Sang Yu immediately said: "Don't worry, I have a very bad memory, and I will forget it in half an hour."

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

After Sang Yu finished speaking, she lowered her head again.

The little deskmate seemed to be afraid of him.

Duan Jiamu clasped his hands in front of his chest, and took a step towards Sang Yu, "I heard it when I heard it, and I didn't say anything. What are you so afraid of me for?"

Sang Yu: "...?"

Sang Yu looked up and saw the smile on Duan Jiamu's face, he was completely different from the gloomy face just now.

Duan Jiamu smiled at Shang Sang Yu's dazed and cute look, and said, "This call is from that person."

Sang Yu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu looked at Sang Yu's confused look, pursed his lips, and then said, "My mother."

Sang Yu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu said again: "She said she sent me a birthday present, but I didn't take it and it was returned."

It was the first time that Sang Yu heard Duan Jiamu mention his mother. It was also rumored in the school that the reason why Duan Jiamu came a week late was because his father and his mother divorced.

Sang Yu calculated the time. If Duan Jiamu's birthday was on the Gregorian calendar like hers, then the day of school should be around Duan Jiamu's birthday on the Gregorian calendar. If Duan Jiamu's parents divorced at that time, it means that Duan Jiamu's birthday They probably didn't have time to help him.

That's why Duan Jiamu's mother will send him a birthday present on Duan Jiamu's lunar birthday, hoping to make up for it.

Sang Yu didn't want to comment on the matter between Duan Jiamu and his parents, after all, she was just an outsider.

Sang Yu nodded slightly.

Duan Jiamu saw that Sang Yu's mood was not too high, and felt that he seemed to be talking too much.

Sang Yu is not interested in him, so naturally he doesn't care about the affairs of his family.

Duan Jiamu began to feel a little bored again, just when he thought he was a little funny, Sang Yu spoke up.

Sang Yu's tone was still light and light, and there was no trace of sadness or joy.

Sang Yu looked into his eyes and said, "Student Duan Jiamu..."

When Sang Yu said this, she paused slightly, and then said sincerely: "Happy birthday to you!"

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

After Sang Yu said this, she smiled at Duan Jiamu, her eyes were crooked, and her face was full of sincere blessings.

(End of this chapter)