Secret Love · Orange Raw Huainan

Chapter 5

The coffee mug looked familiar.

It suddenly occurred to me that when I was a child, my mother was on the verge of being laid off in a light bureau, and took her to the house of a certain aunt in the personnel department to give gifts.She was sitting in the little sister's room of her aunt's house, holding a glass of Golego, rubbing the glass in circles in the same way.

"Does the cup look good?" the young lady asked with curled lips.

She nodded politely.

"Isn't it good-looking? Can't you afford it? This set is precious, and if you break it, you will pay for it!" The young lady raised her head, snorted and walked out, leaving herself in the room.

"What a fart," Xiao Luozhi whispered to the ceiling, "It's obviously like a poop."

"It really looks like poop." The grown-up Luo Zhi said to herself gently.The coffee cup in his hand was dark brown and spiral-shaped.

Sheng Huainan was clearly overwhelmed, he choked on water, laughed out loud, and woke Luo Zhi up.

He took a breath and asked, "You mean the cup? The shape or the color?"

Luo Zhi was dumbfounded for a while, then slowly came to her senses.

"Both." She also smiled with eyes crooked.

"Actually, I thought the same thing when I saw this cup for the first time. They insisted that I was inferior."

"Are you trying to call me low-level?" Luo Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The atmosphere calmed down for some reason.

They chatted casually about the classmates and teachers they knew together, and commented on the public courses they had chosen. They were all over the place, but they didn't gossip.

I am afraid of being cold, and I am afraid that if I talk too much, I will lose.

The person in the light is divided into clear and deep by light and shadow.Luo Zhi faced him, no matter how unnaturally she smiled.In fact, he has been a little distracted, with three points of his attention lost.She can feel it.

When he said that he liked violin music, Luo Zhi was very excited, and began to tell him that he didn't practice the piano well when he was a child, and that he had set up the piano score and piano bench at home and faked the scene to deceive his mother.In the middle of speaking, he stopped suddenly, because his eyes were deviated for a while, he smiled wryly, then shook his head, and finally smirked.

She stopped for a long time, and he was still immersed in his own world, putting on various smiles.

At that moment, she felt a little angry and insulted, but soon, her eyes were filled with Sheng Huainan, who was rendered golden by the sun, with his peaceful breathing and an undefended happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

She doesn't know how she feels.The embarrassment and annoyance of trying to bring up the topic but being ignored, the joy of being attracted by the other party's handsome and quiet, or the humble happiness of being able to sit opposite and look at him?
She kept watching him with a wry smile until he woke up and tilted his head to look at her, but she couldn't say a word.

He looked like he was too obsessed with playing PSP (handheld game console) in class. He looked up and found that he was being stared at by the teacher. He was embarrassed, a little flustered, and didn't dare to take any action rashly—who knows that the teacher just found out that he Sneaking away, I reminded him with my eyes, or did I ask myself to answer the question by name?Luo Zhi thought, should she complain, "Did you listen to me?", at least give him a direction to apologize.

But she just raised her hand and called the waiter to pay.

"Thank you, don't renege on your debt." She smiled so sincerely and cheerfully.

The thing she is best at disguising is sincerity.

Let's call it a day.she thinks.

"Let me take you back to the dormitory." Sheng Huainan scratched the back of his head and said with an embarrassed smile, "Which building do you live in?"

"No, in fact, I just went out for a walk just now. I don't plan to go back yet."

Having said that, a dark boy walked up to him, punched Sheng Huainan and said, "Who are you secretly dating, kid? How many is this?"

"The instant noodle man?" Luo Zhi remembered that this man was the boy who was eating instant noodles while riding a bicycle on the road.

The two boys looked at her in confusion at the same time, and she waved her hand and said, "Let's go, goodbye."

"No, I interrupted your date? Beauty, you go on, I will disappear immediately!"

Luo Zhi's anger that has been suppressed in her heart seems to have finally found an outlet.She looked up at the boy's smiling face, gently raised her hand to cover her nose, and said calmly: "I also think you should disappear, your sweat smells like braised beef."

Sheng Huainan laughed loudly, the black boy was stunned by her gaze, he was stunned for a long time before he grabbed the front of the T-shirt and sniffed it under his nose: "I just changed my clothes..."

It took him a long time to smirk and say, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" and fled.Sheng Huainan focused his attention on her this time, and Luo Zhi's eyes were sharp and calm.

Sheng Huainan paused for a while, as if thinking about something seriously, before saying, "I'm sorry."

Luo Zhi shrugged, the sharpness when facing the black boy disappeared at this moment.She was a little tired, so she just smiled and said, "Thank you for the treat, goodbye."

She turned and walked a long way, then suddenly looked back.

Sheng Huainan's back was still high and upright, and a few strands of lightly hair swayed slightly in her field of vision.

It seems to be a little different from the back that walked in front of me every morning in high school, but it seems to be the same.

"Sheng Huainan."

Luo Zhi heard her own voice clearly, and she finally called out his name to his back.

Today is a historic day, if not a happy one.

"Thank you for inviting me to drink coffee. However, this coffee can be regarded as blackmailed by me. In fact, I deliberately went to break the siege. I saw that you were in a stalemate, so I decided to take risks and play heroes on my own. Fortunately, you remember who I am. Otherwise, I might really shamelessly pretend to be a nymphomaniac to strike up a conversation with you. The next time you encounter this kind of thing, it's best not to deal with it at the entrance of the supermarket. There are people coming and going. Although you are very calm, you are not good to that girl. No matter how impulsive she is and how she doesn't mind, she will be embarrassed if she is watched by so many people. In retrospect, she will definitely regret it very much. Of course, I am not qualified to tell you anything. I just want to explain the reason for my appearance. I hope you don't mind. "Luo Zhi poured it all out, and smiled at him frankly after speaking.

It was the only genuinely comfortable smile she had today.

Sheng Huainan's smile was obviously much more sincere: "Thank you."

"No thanks," she said with a smile, "it's your own cleverness. Your excellent reflexes are the accumulation of many actual battles."

His smile was even brighter, but he didn't refute her, and said irrelevantly: "It's a pity that I didn't know you in high school."

When Luo Zhi heard this, she suppressed her smile.

Unfortunately, there are still many things.She didn't speak, and turned away neatly.

Sheng Huainan stood there looking at her back for a while, and then stared stupidly at the sky with his hands in his pockets for a while, without noticing that the girls coming and going in and out of the dormitory were all sneaking glances at him from the corner of their eyes.Then, he whistled, shrugged, turned and walked in the direction of the supermarket—he didn't buy washing powder yet.

After taking two steps, he still stopped, took out his mobile phone, turned to the contact list, entered "L", and the screen immediately displayed a long list.He found "Luo Zhi".

When he entered the school, he borrowed the list of the Zhenhua Alumni Association from his senior sister, and recorded all the phone numbers and email addresses of all the P students he knew and didn’t know.

Anyway, it will come in handy one day.

Luo Zhi felt the phone vibrate. "A piece of new information comes from Sheng Huainan".

"I asked for your number from a classmate who knew you. This is my mobile phone number. Sheng Huainan"

Luo Zhi sighed lightly.

In fact, she already knew Sheng Huainan's cell phone number. When she entered school, she ran to the senior sister's dormitory and borrowed the list of the Zhenhua Middle School Alumni Association. She blushed and explained to the senior sister that she wanted to know more students from Zhenhua who came to P University. We can help each other in the future—in fact, they didn't care what she said at all, and while gnawing on an apple, they took it out from the bookshelf and handed it to her.

She only left one person's phone number.The number is never used, but is singled out as a group in the contacts list.

When she thought of Sheng Huainan asking other people for her mobile phone number, she felt a little happy—would they ask him teasingly: "Hey, what are you doing asking about this? Is there a plan?" However, the momentary happiness was quickly overshadowed. Overwhelmed by a deep sense of loss.

That's how I got to know him.

She waited for so long, imagined for so long, but she is not happy now.Luo Zhi raised her head and looked at the high autumn sky without a trace of cloud, thinking, this is how my dream came true.

While she was realizing her dream, the other party was distracted.

That's it, forget it.

Is it really an "I love you but nothing to do with you" drama?

Luo Zhi always felt that this was a literary and clever excuse, which saved the face of countless people including her.

She saved the text message, put her phone back in her pocket, and did not reply to the text message.

However, after returning to the dormitory, after thinking about it, she stepped on the chair carefully, and quietly placed the bottle of "rather die than surrender" black tea on the top of the cabinet, almost touching the ceiling.Then, she jumped off the chair, raised her head and silently stared at the body of the bottle, which was illuminated obliquely by the setting sun like amber, her heart was wet.

(End of this chapter)