It turned out that everyone had bumped into her more than once, and she looked like she couldn't sleep with her eyes open.

The girl in the dormitory who could talk to Lu Miao a little bit took the opportunity to ask her politely, "Did you not sleep well at night?"

Lu Miao replied: "I don't want to sleep, I will dream when I fall asleep."

The girl wondered: "Do you often have nightmares?"

"No," she said.

Lu Miao didn't say anything more, and the people who slept with her felt that she was inexplicable and weird.

Shi Che was a good friend with Lu Miao in high school. She was away during the summer vacation, he couldn't find her, and he looked for her five or six times when the school started, but she never agreed to come out to meet him.

After going back and forth, he understood that she did not want to see him on purpose, and went directly to her university to block people.

Lu Miao appeared alone.

But in just a few months, she lost a lot of weight.

"Brother Meng, are you... losing weight?" Shi Che was so frightened by her that he couldn't even play jokes smoothly.

Lu Miao smiled at him, not even caring about the ugly nickname he called himself.

As if overnight, the vivid vigor in her body was completely drained.

A pair of big eyes lost their light, and they looked into a piece of heavy ashes.

She refused his invitation to have dinner with him: "I won't go. I have to go back to the dormitory and read a book."

"No," Shi Che pulled her and walked outside the school, "I'll invite you to dinner."

Shi Che didn't go to college. After getting his high school diploma, he went directly to work in his father's factory. Now he is prosperous, and his driver's license has also been tested.

Zai Lumiao, he no longer rides the old multicolored audio electric car, he bought a car that looked very expensive.

I originally wanted to drive it and show off to Lu Miao, but after seeing her, Shi Che had lost that thought.

The state of her whole person is too bad.

"Hey, have you been bewitched? I brought you to eat boiled live fish, boiled live fish, you are still unhappy!"

Shi Che took a long breath: "Then your problem is serious."

"You think too much," Lu Miao said with a relaxed expression, "I'm not unhappy."

He was irritable and wanted to ask the boss to order a few dozen beers. He remembered that Lu Miao was a good girl who didn't drink alcohol, and temporarily replaced it with Sprite.

Filling her with a glass of Sprite, Shi Che asked her directly without detouring.

"Didn't you go see Jiang Haoyue?"

Hearing his name, Lu Miao's expression changed slightly.

"You were looking forward to one thing in your third year of high school. You went to see Jiang Haoyue after the exam. When you met him in the summer vacation, you got what you wanted. How could you be unhappy like this?"

She took a sip of her drink and began to wander.

Scooping up the fish pieces in the pot, Shi Che muttered, "If you have something in your heart, tell me, why are you holding on?"

Lu Miao smiled bitterly: Even Shi Che knew that she was, no one could tell.

The name Jiang Haoyue was no longer in the same circle as herself, and gradually faded out of her life.

It was inappropriate to tell anyone, and she felt uneasy.

I don't know where it started wrong, if no one is at fault, it's her fault.

Knowing her mistakes, she needs to correct them, but she doesn't want to. She doesn't want to forget him.

Therefore, Lu Miao refused to admit that she was wrong. She competed with herself, and she was angry with herself.

"I always felt like I could do it," she said.

"When I volunteer, I think it's okay."

"Later, I didn't go to the first choice, and I felt that I couldn't go to university."

His fingertips slid across the rim of the cup, and the bubbles of the drink came up from the bottom of the cup, cracking one by one.

Staring at the soda, she looked dazed.

"Until now, I still really want to prove it to them."

Lu Miao was full of stupid words and had nowhere to say. Anyone who hears it will think she is stupid, is there something wrong with her brain.

After listening to her words, Shi Che came to the same conclusion as everyone else.

"Lu Miao, I think you are digging the horns."

All those who are good for her say the same thing.

Isn't she digging the horns - she's trapped in the circle she's drawn for herself.

The pot that boiled the fish was bottomed out, and the drink was opened to the third bottle.

Lu Miao toasted with Shi Che, raised his head and drank all the water in the cup.

"The horns..." She chuckled.

"Is my life for Jiang Haoyue?"

She clenched her cup and gritted her teeth.

"I don't have anything I want to do?"

With her energy, there was a little bit of light in her eyes.

"I don't even have a specialty?"

Lu Miao patted the table and said firmly, "Actually, I don't like Jiang Haoyue very much either."

"Cough," he choked: "Brother Meng, wake up, you're drinking soda, what nonsense are you talking about."

She glanced at him coolly, then looked left and right.

Lu Miao picked up the schoolbag she had thrown on the ground, opened the zipper on the interlayer, and pulled out a cartoon photo album.

She filled herself with Sprite, drinking and flipping.

Shi Che figured out that this person was trying to get drunk with soda...

would have been quite

funny

The scene, he was ready to laugh, suddenly heard her speak.

Lu Miao repeated in a very soft and sad voice, "I don't like Jiang Haoyue very much."

He leaned over to look and saw their stickers.

The pink hearts on the bad street, boys and girls crowded in the middle of the screen.

The two laughed happily, his hand on her shoulder.

Lu Miao pressed his finger on the edge of the sticker, looked and looked, and wiped his smiling face.

"Clap."

She cried silently, her head lowered.