Host, You're Targeted

"Luo Ge, in fact, you should not have said those words to Su Xiaodi."

Lin Ji and Luo Yibei are sitting in a restaurant outside the school for lunch. Lin Ji grabs a chicken leg to chew.

"I told him you didn't like long-distance running, and I told him where your all-in-one card was."

Luo Yibei raised his eyes, "are you sick?"

Lin Ji's words were blocked for a moment and he sighed helplessly.

"It's not that you don't pay much attention to him recently. The little boy has a delicate mind. You took care of others like that before, but now you don't care about him. If I were replaced, I would try my best to please you."

Luo Yibei doesn't want to tell Lin Ji that he is upset because he sees CP building. The dead duck has to admit it.

"Where have I been so good to him before?"

"Oh, Hello Lin Ji seems to have heard something surprising, "you used to deliver breakfast and help him go to and from class. Even if he leans on you every time, you don't beat him but let him go. I thought you like him!"

Lin Jigang finished this sentence, the opposite of the Luo a north of the water cup to pose to water him.

"Rogo, we civilized people, don't act without reason or trying to cover up something." Lin Ji was determined to reason with Luo Yibei, "Su Xiaodi is such a man. Don't look at his usual smile, I think his smile looks a bit fake. I've heard before that when a person is really happy, the smile on his face will shine. But the smile on Su Xiaodi's face is not bright at all, on the contrary, there is a feeling hidden in the junction of darkness and light. "

Luo Yibei heard his words and put down his cup of water.

Su Muyang is really hiding too much. Luo Yibei thinks of his occasionally angry face, as if that is his most real appearance.

Seeing that Luo Yibei was shaken, Lin continued to speak his words.

"Some people don't see the sun very much. Once there is a person in his life who often uses the light to illuminate him, he will subconsciously approach that person, get close to him again. If that beam of light disappears one day, he will also think, did he do something wrong, how to do that beam of light will come back? He tried his best to please him, and did all he could to keep the light, just because he didn't want to stay in the dark any more

No one likes darkness after seeing the light.

Luo Yibei understands this truth.

---

when Luo Yibei and Lin Ji returned to the dormitory, they did not see Su Muyang.

Looking at the empty bed and clean table top, Luo Yibei frowned.

"Ah Xi! Xu Tianxi

Lin Ji knocks on the door of the dormitory next door. Xu Tianxi is rarely playing games.

"Ah, you are back." Xu Tianxi was relieved to see Luo Yibei.

Lin Ji pointed to Su Muyang's empty bed to show him, "do you know where Su Xiaodi went? He doesn't come back to bed at noon after P.E

Xu Tianxi took a glance at Luo Yibei's face full of dark clouds, opened his mouth, and did not dare to speak.

This time, Luo Yibei's brow is more tight, the expression on his face has gradually become a little dangerous, he is a little impatient.

"If you want to say, what are you doing

Xu Tianxi takes a deep breath. Why does he have the feeling that little lovers quarrel and the bystanders persuade them to fight?

"Su Xiaodi didn't have lunch at noon. When I came back in a hurry, I saw him go out with a small schoolbag on his back. He said that Luo Ge may not want to see him, he went to the library at noon and went home to live in the evening

Lin Ji:

After Xu Tianxi finished with one breath, he took a careful look at Luo Yibei's face and quickly took back his eyes.

The ice on his face is like Luo Yibei, who will become a popsicle when he touches it. Staring at Su Muyang's empty bed, he can't say anything.

---

Su Muyang sat in a corner of the library and looked out of the window. Even though El Nino dispelled the chill of autumn, the falling leaves were still stubbornly spreading the breath of autumn.

For a moment, Su Muyang felt a little funny.

Why did he want to take the job and enter the task to master this man? At the end of the day, if you don't talk about it, you're always unhappy.

It's annoying.

That's ridiculous.

His throat was a little sore. He zipped his schoolbag and took a bottle of medicine out to spray it on his throat. He didn't know when his swollen throat was burning with pain.

Come on, that's it. Anyway, it's the way he came from childhood to adulthood. No one loves, no one loves, no one cares. What's it? He's used to it.

Isn't it just a game task? True feelings lose.

Thinking like this, Su Muyang opened the book and read it.

Although the books he read were of little use to him.