Since yesterday, classes in several departments have been suspended for review, and the library is overcrowded today.

Jing Huan looked in through the floor-to-ceiling glass, the first floor was full of people, not a single vacant seat could be seen.

It is too difficult to find someone in this environment.

He just thought so, when he looked up, he saw Xiang Huaizhi sitting by the window on the second floor.

Xiang Huaizhi was wearing a white sweater, and the warm winter sun covered him with a fluffy light.

Jing Huan walked into the library holding the book, and went up to the second floor like a thief.

The seats on the second floor were also almost full. Many people were standing and reading books, and there was no room around Xiang Huaizhi.

Jing Huan walked in the direction behind him, looking for a seat while glancing at the person in front.

After walking back and forth for five minutes, someone finally stopped watching.

"Senior, are you looking for someone?" The girl sitting in the corner of the bookshelf grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked in a low voice.

Jing Huan paused: "No, I'm looking for a place."

"Oh, then come and sit with me, but the lights here are rather dim..."

Jing Huan: "Thank you!"

girl:"……"

Jing Huan was sitting in the far corner, not only separated by a few large tables from Xiang Huaizhi, but also blocked by a bookshelf in the middle.

But fortunately, he can see it with a little probing.

Jing Huan opened the book, and then remembered to pick up the phone to reply to the message.

Xiaojing: Well, I just don't have time to write a book today.

Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: Oh yes, you should also have the end of the exam, right?

Xiaojing: Take the test at the beginning of next month.

Small Roads Small Roads Never Get Lost: We're about the same. Gee, I'm so cold, it takes courage to go out. Are you cold?

Xiaojing: It's cold. It snowed a few days ago.

Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: the same, then you pay attention to keep warm, don't be like your husband.

Jing Huan's eyelids jumped.

He found out yesterday that Xiang Huaizhi didn't seem to tell anyone about their divorce.

Jing Huan pinched the phone and thought that the chat records between him and Lu Hang would not be seen anyway.

Xiaojing: What happened to my husband?

Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: look handsome and wear less, go to the balcony to enjoy the scenery, and like to catch a cold.

Xiaojing: Huh?

Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: Haha, but it’s a trivial matter for boys to catch a cold. I’ll go to class first.

Throwing the phone in his pocket, Jing Huan lowered his head and glanced at the book, then finally couldn't hold back and leaned forward.

Just in time to see Xiang Huaizhi's shoulders shaking, he coughed twice.

Although the movement was very small, the girl sitting beside Xiang Huaizhi still turned her head and glanced at him. Xiang Huaizhi took off her headphones and whispered, "Sorry."

The girl wears glasses, looks like a school tyrant, and shakes her head: "It's okay."

Having said that, she took the headphones out of her pocket and put them on herself.

Jing Huan retracted his body and felt the strange gaze of the people around him.

He didn't care, resting his head on one hand, trying hard to read the words.

For a moment, he still couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and clicked on the takeout software.

In less than half an hour, the errand brother arrived. After Jing Huan asked people around him to help him look at the location, he ran downstairs to get the takeaway.

The errand brother handed him the plastic bag. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the drugstore logo on the bag and said, "This is what you bought... keep warm."

Jing Huan took it over: "Thank you."

Back in the seat, Jing Huan stared at the medicine in the bag and worried.

Why did he buy it on impulse.

Maybe Xiang Huaizhi has already eaten it?

And... how to give it to him.

Jing Huan held the bag and thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that he had become Lu Wenhao in his freshman year. The big boys and the big boys struggled every day about how to talk to make their online dating girlfriends happy.

Just give it directly, Xiang Huaizhi can take it or not... whatever.

Besides, it's just a medicine.

If he behaves naturally, he can be regarded as pure! Alumni care!

After Jing Huan finished hypnotizing himself, he grabbed the bag and got up. As a result, before taking two steps, he saw Xiang Huaizhi take off his headphones, put it on the opened page, then picked up the thermos cup and stood up, striding his long legs to one side. went upstairs.

There was hot water on the first floor of the library, and he poured half a glass to Huaizhi. When he returned to his seat, he saw that there was a white plastic bag on the page of his book.

He frowned slightly, and opened his eyes with his fingers. There were several medicine boxes inside.

"Is this your thing?" He didn't take a closer look, he let go of the bag and closed the bag and asked the person beside him.

The girl didn't respond at first, but after a few seconds, she felt her gaze and looked at him suspiciously after taking off her earphones.

"No." The girl said.

She was wearing headphones all the time, and she studied more seriously than anyone else. She didn't even see who put this thing on.

Xiang Huaizhi nodded, didn't bother her anymore, and put the bag aside.

Not long after sitting down, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

Xiang Huaizhi turned his head, and the girl he had seen in front of Jing Huan's classroom was standing behind him.

Liang Mengjia bent down, put her hands together, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, senior, for bothering you... Can you do me a favor?"

Jing Huan watched the two whispering for a while, then Xiang Huaizhi closed his textbook and got up, followed behind Liang Mengjia and was about to leave.

He still remembered this girl that he approached Xiang Huaizhi at the door of the classroom that day.

Then he told Huaizhi that he had a girlfriend and rejected him.

However, today, before they even said a few words, Xiang Huaizhi gave up the review and wanted to go with her.

Also, he doesn't have a girlfriend now anyway.

Jing Huan felt a sudden pain in his brain, and an inexplicable suffocation filled his throat.

Xiang Huaizhi took two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around and took the plastic bag on the table.

Jing Huan thought, okay, at least they still took your medicine.

But before these words comforted him for a few seconds, he saw Xiang Huaizhi hooking the bag, and when he walked to the entrance of the stairs, he put it in the lost and found office next to him.

For a moment, Jing Huan felt that it was not the medicine bag that was placed in the lost and found, but himself.

They didn't know how long they had walked before Jing Huan came back to his senses. He leaned back and suddenly regretted it.

Oh shit.

He's not Lei Feng, why don't he leave his name when he does good deeds? Sending the medicine out in front of him, Xie or scolding, he has a response, no matter how he is now, sitting in the corner and blocking himself.

like a fool.

Jing Huan sat in the library for an afternoon without saying a word, and didn't read much of the book. Finally, Lu Wenhao's message came over and asked him if he had dinner. Only then did he realize that it was dark outside.

Jing Huan replied not to eat, then closed the book and got up, and walked slowly to the lost and found office.

He took out his mobile phone, found out the takeaway order just now, handed it to the manager, and took the medicine bag back.

Jing Huan was absent-mindedly walking down the path outside the school and decided to go home and order takeout.

At this moment, the phone vibrated lightly.

Xiang: saw the luggage, hard work.

He packed all the furniture and luggage and put them at the door of the house, and Xiang Huai could just carry it and leave.

Jing Huan stopped by the side of the road and stared at the news for a long time.

In the past few days, Jing Huan has been immersed in guilt, and his mind is full of how to make up for it, how to apologize, and how to admit mistakes, so that Xiang Huaizhi can calm down.

But at this moment, his only thought is - grass, I don't want to divorce you, why should I help you pack your bags?

Jing Huan kept persuading himself to take it slow, and he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, but he forgot that this piece of tofu was so sought-after, he hesitated a step, and it would fall into the mouths of others.

Xiaojing: Did you go back to the dormitory?

Towards:?

Xiaojing: Are you in the bedroom?

To: at.

Just be there.

At least he and Liang Mengjia haven't been alone for more than three hours.

Xiang: Is something wrong?

Xiaojing: Yes.

Xiang: You said.

Xiaojing: Remember to take medicine.

After sending this sentence, Jing Huan threw the phone into his pocket, turned around with the medicine bag, and walked into the doll machine shop next to him.

The doll machine shop is very deserted today. There is only one man in the shop, sitting on a chair and not playing.

Jing Huan didn't bother to care about others, so he directly exchanged a 100 yuan coin and took root in front of the doll machine.

On Christmas night, Xiang Huai's buff might have been added, and he used more than ten coins to catch Xiao Xiangjing.

Today, three hundred yuan coins were smashed in, and the little Xiangjings were still lying in the doll machine, looking at him mockingly.

"It's not filial..." Jing Huan muttered, then turned around and exchanged another hundred coins.

After about ten minutes, the man sitting next to him finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"Hey, boy, get up." The man patted Jing Huan's shoulder.

Jing Huan didn't look back and said, "Why? Line up if you want to fish."

The man has a complicated expression. He came here today to adjust the tension of the claws of the doll machine. Before, the doll was caught too fast and earned little.

But it's not so exaggerated, can't catch one for a few hundred yuan... If he doesn't do anything, he is afraid that this boy will smash his machine.

"I don't fish," the man said with a look of disgust on his face. "I'm the owner of the shop. Seeing that you've been fishing so hard, I'll open the cabinet and give you two."

Jing Huan: "..."

In the end, Jing Huan didn't let the shopkeeper send it, and he firmly caught one.

After coming out of the doll machine shop, he somehow didn't want to go home.

When go back, have to go to the account to do daily routine, and when go to the account, will receive a countdown to the divorce application prompted by the system.

When Jing Huan came to his senses, he had already passed through the back door of the school and came all the way downstairs to the men's dormitory.

He stood at the door for half a minute, and finally turned around and sat on the stone chair opposite the dormitory building, holding the medicine and doll in his arms, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

There are two unread messages above.

Towards:?

Xiang: Where are you?

Jing Huan was hesitating about how to respond when he was interrupted by the incoming call.

Gao Zixiang called and asked him if he wanted to go to class tomorrow, and asked him to help him.

"You're going to skip classes at the end of the term, do you want to die?" Jing Huan asked.

"It's okay, this class is quite loose, and it shouldn't hang me," Gao Zixiang said, "It's up to you, brother."

When Jing Huan knew the phone, he hung up the phone. In order to keep his head down to look at the mobile phone, he solved the scarf, hanging his scarf on his neck loosely, and the wind drilled in his neck. Sneess.

"What are you sitting here?"

The boy's voice was actually not much warmer than the wind. At the moment of hearing, Jing Huan felt that his heart followed the fire and jumped warmly.

He raised his head and went to the cold eyes of Xiang Huai.

Jing Huan stunned, switched to WeChat to see, and determined that he had no reply.

"How do you know I am here?"

"See." Xiang Huaizhi said.

Jing Huan glanced at his fifth floor balcony and understood.

"Aren't you a cold?" Jing Huan asked, "Why do you go to the balcony?"

Xiang Huaizhi was silent: "Dry clothes."

Jing Huan blinked: "Then see me, come down?"

"Throw the garbage." Looking at the things in the other person's arms, he twisted his eyebrows lightly.

Jing Huan looked down at his eyes, opened his mouth, and said in a long while, "Ah, what ... do you need it?" Do you need it? "

Xiang Huaizhi: "How do you know that I have a cold?"

"Lu Hang said." Jing Huan opened the bag, "These are all cold medicines, you can see that it is not strange medicine."

Turning towards Huai's gaze and put it on the doll.

Jing Huan's eyes blinked quickly.

Every time he faces Huaizhi, he did not fight with people in junior high school before.

Xiang Huaizhi didn't ask, he said first: "There is this small direction, I just caught it, do you want it?"

Xiang Huaizhi: "..."

He didn't speak for a long time, and his brows frowned.

"Don't, I'll ... ask again next time." Jing Huan said.

He originally wanted to say no.

But saying this, he was afraid he couldn't hold it.

I don't know how long I was silent, and I said to Huaizhi: "What do you want to do?"

Jing Huan froze and looked up at him: "Huh?"

"If it was the previous thing, you did all the apology and repay the money, so far." Xiang Huaizhi looked at the things he had in his hand, "You don't need to use these to express your guilt to me."

Jing Huan raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand, and repeated it blankly: "guilty?"

Xiang Huai's throat moved, and finally said, "Forget it, I'm back."

As soon as he turned around, he was held back by Jing Huan.

Jing Huan was very tight, although he could not be better than Xiang Huaizhi, but he was not small.

"No ..." Jing Huan paused, "Do you think I give you flowers, give medicine, and send small direction, because of guilt?"

Xiang Huaizhi asked: "Otherwise?"

Jing Huan licked his lips and said, "I'm guilty ..."

He sank to Huaizhi's eyes.

"So I am willing to pay you double, willing to let you scold me or beat me, you can do whatever you want."

Jing Huan took a deep breath, and the street lights were reflected in his eyes, which was so bright.

"But these ..." He raised the things in his hand, saying one by one, "I want to give it to the person I like, it has nothing to do with guilt."