He had a vague fondness for Jiang Xiaoman, and she was like a scorching sun, shining on his dim and obscure heart.
Xu Wei asked again: "What about Su Xun?
Don’t you like Su Xun at all?”
Before Jiang Xiaoman transferred to Gaoyang No. 1 Middle School, Fu Qingshi only talked to Su Xun, and they went to and from school together.
At that time, Su Xun was always the only one on the back seat of his bicycle.
At that time, he clearly saw the tenderness and admiration for Su Xun in Fu Qingshi's eyes.
Every time he saw Su Xun, Fu Qingshi's eyes seemed to be shining.
Therefore, at that time, he only dared to approach Fu Qingshi and be friends with him.
How could he dare to confess to the girl the school idol likes?
What's more, Su Xun is so good-looking.
It's so good that even looking at her feels like blasphemy.
It wasn't until Jiang Xiaoman's arrival that Fu Qingshi gradually became estranged from Su Xun, that he mustered up the courage to confess his love.
Xu Wei was no longer interested in his answer and only said: "Fu Qingshi, you will regret it."
The fingers holding the blackboard eraser trembled slightly, and Fu Qingshi pursed his lips slightly.
After school that day, he stood in front of Su Xun's house for a long time. He didn't plan to go back to the house until it got dark.
By chance, Qin Qin, who was coming back from get off work, saw him and her face immediately turned cold.
Fu Qingshi stopped and called her, "Aunt Qin."
Qin Qin didn't want to see him, "Is something wrong?"
After a moment of silence, Fu Qingshi finally asked: "Aunt Qin, is Xunxun okay?"
Qin Qin clicked her tongue and wanted to stab him a few words harshly, but thinking that he was still a child, helpless and pitiful, she held back her temper.
"Xunxun, she is very good."
She opened the door and went in. Before closing the door, she suddenly thought of something and said, "Oh, by the way, your adoptive father will never trouble you again."
With a bang, the door closed in front of him.
Fu Qingshi stood at the door for a long time before going home.
But for some reason, he didn't want to cook, didn't want to do his homework, and felt extremely irritable.
He threw himself on the sofa in the living room, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
I don’t know how long it took, but Fu Qingshi finally sent Su Xun a WeChat message, but a red exclamation mark popped up.
Su Xun actually blocked him.
The irritability was mixed with a bit of anger and dissatisfaction. In anger, he also blocked Su Xun.
Xu Wei said he would regret it, but why should he regret it?
It was Su Xun who lost his temper, it was Su Xun who wanted to break off the relationship with him, and it should be Su Xun who regretted it.
Fu Qingshi didn't eat dinner, didn't do his unprecedented homework, and just slept on the sofa all night.
When I woke up the next day, there was phlegm in my throat, which was sticky and greasy, and it hurt when I swallowed and rolled it.
He caught a cold.
Fu Qingshi drank Sanjiu Cold Ling and rode his bicycle to school.
When I arrived at school, the bell for early self-study just rang.
The originally noisy classroom suddenly came to an abrupt halt after he walked in. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at him in unison.
After he sat down, several students continued the topic -
"Alas, there is a beautiful woman missing from the class, and the air is no longer sweet."
"He Siyu, is Su Xun from Yanjing?
Then has she returned to Yanjing?"
"Well, she has returned to Yanjing."
Fu Qingshi's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition gradually spread. He heard the monitor say: "You don't know, Lu Ze almost went crazy when he heard the news about Su Xun's transfer."
My heart suddenly became silent.
The young man sat on his seat like a sculpture. A few minutes passed before he reacted.