The bustling market swayed into window after window of phantoms, scrambling to catch up.In the carriage, melodious and low-pitched tunes echoed.

The phone dinged.

Wen Sui opened it to see, it was Zhao Chaoran.

This year is the Centennial Anniversary of Southern Sea University, half a month later there will be a school celebration gala, and the school has selected one of the four grades to be the moderator.

Wen Sui is the representative of freshman, and Zhao Chaoran is the representative of junior.

"Zhao Chaoran: Wen Sui, go to the auditorium at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to rehearse the manuscript."

Wen Sui lowered his head and replied, "Okay, thank you senior."

After exiting the chat page with Zhao Chaoran, she flipped through other WeChat messages.

Shu Hui asked her what she had for lunch every day, and reminded her that she could change into a thin quilt when the temperature rose in a few days. Zhou Chengcheng posted a photo of her going to the amusement park with Xie Huai.

After going back one by one, she clicked on the dormitory group.

Chu Tian sent a link, explaining that there was a new ice rink in Lu District, and the new store opened with a 50% discount, and asked them if they could go.

Wen Sui looked at the time, typed and replied: "I'm a little busy these days, so I won't go."

"Who are you talking to?"

Just after sending the message, there was a casual questioning voice from a man beside him.

Wen Sui opened the class group and was looking at the notifications in the class group. When she heard the man's question, she didn't look up: "Huh?"

Zhou Ye squinted at Wen Sui.

Her hair was loosely tied, and a lot of broken hair fell on her forehead, hanging down to her pointed chin. The sun passed through the car window, casting thin mottled shadows on her cheeks.

The girl is holding the mobile phone, typing quickly with delicate fingers, and her eyes are focused and gentle.

He paused for two seconds, then looked away lightly: "Talking for so long? Are you still successful?"

Wen Sui said: "No, I'm watching the news in the class."

Zhou Ye nodded, glanced at her again, and didn't ask any more questions.

A brief silence returned to the carriage, and the slow and lazy singing turned and swayed.

Suddenly remembered something, Zhou Ye knocked on the steering wheel: "That's right."

After speaking, he stopped and said nothing.

It wasn't until Wen Sui raised his head, "Huh?" and looked at him, that he spoke slowly and finished the rest of the sentence.

"..."

Zhou Ye said: "Xia Xia has a filming assignment in Southern Sea, she heard that you are also in Southern Sea, and asked if you are free to have a meal together next week."

Xia Xia.

In an instant, the familiar figure of a woman in a red dress swaying in the dense night light emerged in her mind.

The sliding index finger stopped instantly.

"..."

Wen Sui lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Zhou Ye saw that Wensui didn't say a word, thinking that she didn't even recognize him at first, he raised his eyebrows lightly, thinking that she didn't remember Chen Xia, so he couldn't help snorting, and teased: "Smell, eat, eat, your memory is so good!pretty good."

Wen Sui: "..."

After Zhou Ye finished laughing, seeing that the girl was still silent, he paused and explained: "Chen Xia, you called her Sister Xia Xia before. Do you remember?"

Wen Sui pursed his lips and said slowly.

The screen of the phone slowly went black due to a long period of inactivity.

Fingers curled up involuntarily.

Wen Sui bit his lip and couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhou Ye.

So, three years.

She stared at Zhou Ye's profile.

She is very aware of Zhou Ye's character, he seems to be indifferent to everything, but if he meets something he likes, he will never back down.

"..."

Well, the two of them...will be together.

Wen Sui opened his mouth.

She wanted to ask, but her thin lips opened and closed again, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

"..."

Sensing his gaze, Zhou Ye turned his head sideways.

It happened to meet Wen Sui's gaze.

"..."

"What?" Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows, looked at the hesitant expression she had not yet retracted, and smiled, "Just say what you want, uncle doesn't know how to eat."

Wen Sui looked at him, fell silent for a while, and looked away: "No."

"No?" Zhou Ye glanced at her and teased lazily, "Why are you staring at me?"

Wen Sui: "..."

"Tsk."

Suddenly there was a light and fluttering sound in the ear, rolling with seemingly indistinct heat, the smile became more and more obvious,

"Chichi is a dishonest little girl."

Wen Sui: "..."

Wen Sui was already full of depression, but being teased by a man again, she couldn't help being a little annoyed, she squinted at Zhou Ye, and rolled her eyes: "Are you sure you want me to tell?"

Zhou Ye: "Huh?"

Wen Sui snorted, and then said lightly, "You didn't wipe your mouth clean."

Zhou Ye: "?"

Through the rearview mirror, Wen Sui clearly saw that the man's face froze for two seconds as soon as his words came out.

Seeing the man deflated, she was so happy, she couldn't help but curled her lips, and smiled quietly triumphantly.

Zhou Ye immediately picked up a tissue and wiped it vigorously.

After a while.

He looked at the clean paper towel, hesitated for a while, and looked in the mirror for a while: "Where is the dirt?"

Wen Sui raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Zhou Ye.

Of course his mouth is not dirty, what she said just now was just a random nonsense just to solve the predicament.

Hearing this, she was not surprised. She looked at it for two seconds and said, "Oh, that's my mistake."

Zhou Ye: "?"

Facing the man's scrutinizing gaze, Wen Sui paused, and "explained" unhurriedly: "Maybe it's because of the light just now, I accidentally misread the aperture."

Zhou Ye: "..."

He looked at Wen Sui suspiciously.

Wen Sui winked at him honestly as if nothing had happened.

"..."

After a while, Zhou Ye turned his head in silence.

"..."

During the chat, the song has been changed to a French song sung by a male voice.Zhou Ye seems to prefer this kind of slow and lazy tone, which sounds like a slightly drunk drunk, sometimes intertwined and sometimes separated, ambiguous and lingering.

Wen Sui was not in the mood to appreciate it, and she didn't really like such tunes, so she simply leaned her head against the car window to rest.

In the silence, the emotions fermented even more.

The heart and mouth are like when the rainy season comes, stuffy and tidal, not refreshing at all.

She pursed her mouth, her thin white fingers twisted together in a tangle.

Still very concerned.

"..."

She raised her eyelids and glanced at Zhou Ye quickly.

I don't know how long it took, but Bai Nen's fingers finally seemed to be unbearable, and she slowly let go.

Wen Sui turned on the phone, his voice flattened like a straight line, and he pretended to ask casually, "Hey, after all these years, have you caught up with Sister Xia Xia?"

As soon as the words came out, the air froze instantly as if the pause button had been pressed.

Wen Sui froze, and his heartbeat couldn't help "pounding" faster with this weird silence.

faster and faster.

Five seconds later, just as Wen Sui was about to lose his hold and was about to apologize and skip the topic, there was a sneer from the side, as if he thought it was unbelievable, but also seemed to be amused: "Wen Sui, can you say it again?"

"..."

Wen Sui couldn't figure out the meaning of Zhou Ye's reaction, she blinked and didn't react for a while.

The more Zhou Ye thought about it, the more he found it difficult to understand. He tilted his head and smiled again: "No, you think I like Chen Xia?"

Wen Sui pursed his lips, and looked at Zhou Ye for two seconds.

She paused: "Well... Isn't it?"

Zhou Ye glanced at her, and simply pulled over and stopped the car.

After parking the car, he turned to the side, tilted his head, and looked at Wen Sui with great interest: "Little girl, tell me, why do you think I like Chen Xia?"

Wen Sui was still a little dazed, but after hearing the words, he truthfully said what he thought.

After listening, Zhou Ye thought for a while, frowned, but still didn't recall: "I said I like tall people with long hair?"

What he said almost made Wen Sui doubt his memory.

"..."

She blinked: "Otherwise, can I weave it so finely?"

After Zhou Ye and Wensui looked at each other for a moment, he looked away awkwardly: "I guess... I was just joking."

Zhou Ye turned the steering wheel lazily, and the car was back on the road steadily.

After thinking about it, he still found it funny: "You little girl can think, I like Chen Xia? Heh, I'm not a fucking beast, how could I like my own sister?"

Wen Sui: "..."

Wen Sui also found it incredible.

Is she so misunderstood?

She thought for a while, pursed her lips and asked, both to confirm and to test: "You don't like tall girls with long hair, so what kind of girls do you like?"

"I don't know." Zhou Ye said.

Seeing Wen Sui's inquiring gaze, he paused for two seconds before adding: "I've never liked girls before, how do I know what kind of girl I like?"

He wanted to solve the girl's doubts, but unexpectedly, after finishing speaking, he glanced at Wen Sui in the rearview mirror.

But found that her eyes were even more strange.

"..."

Apart from his perplexity, he was also shocked and... as if frightened to be stupefied?

Zhou Ye: "?"

Pausing for a moment, Zhou Ye said expressionlessly, "I've never liked boys."

Immediately, there was a long exhalation sound.

Zhou Ye: "..."

Wen Sui puffed up his mouth and felt relieved: "That's good."

After the topic is over.

Wen Sui leaned against the car window, staring at the passing street scene outside the window, suddenly belatedly the corners of his lips curled up.

It's like after the rainy season, in the cloudless summer heat, a hot summer wind blows.

Quiet, restless.

Chen Xia came to Southern Sea on Sunday, but was busy with work until Tuesday afternoon.She made an appointment with Wen Sui one day in advance, on Wednesday night, at a western restaurant.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Ye called her. He happened to be at school, and when he simply went to eat, he took Wen Sui along the way.

Wen Sui didn't refuse either.

For convenience, Chen Xia specifically chose the one near Southern Sea University, which is only ten minutes away by car.

The bright and ambiguous lights sprinkled on the clean table, the light fragrance mixed with the food fragrance floated in the air, and the sound in the western restaurant was very soft.

Chen Xia was wearing a simple blue and white shirt with the tail of the shirt tucked into high-waisted jeans, looking smart and elegant.

She flipped through the menu casually and asked the two people on the opposite side what they wanted to eat.

"It's all right, sister Xia Xia, please help me order." Wen Sui replied without raising her head, she stared intently at the ice cream on the menu.

I haven't eaten for a long time, and feel a little craving.

Chen Xia nodded: "Then let me help you click on this signboard."

Wen Sui: "Okay, thank you, Miss Xia Xia."

"It's okay." Chen Xia looked at Zhou Ye who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, "Stop playing with your mobile phone and eat."

Zhou Ye responded casually: "Just help me look at it."

Seeing this, Chen Xia didn't say anything more.

After she finished ordering, she handed the menu to Wen Sui: "Sui Sui, take a look, do you have any taboos, or do you want to add anything."

Wen Sui nodded, she looked at the ice cream, and pursed her lips: "I don't have any taboos, sister Xia Xia ordered very well. Then sister Xia Xia, I think—"

"I'm going to the bathroom first."

The man next to him stood up.

Wen Sui didn't care, she continued to talk to Chen Xia with a smile: "I want to add one more..."

"Don't give her some ice, it's not hot."

Zhou Ye stood up, glanced at the page Wen Sui was pointing at, shook his phone and said.

The words immediately stuck in his throat.

"..."

Wen Sui looked over with a little annoyance, but the man had already walked away slowly, flicking his clothes away, leaving only a slightly arched back.

Wen Sui looked at it for a while, her dark eyes rolled around, she pursed her mouth, intending to ignore Zhou Ye and persuade Chen Xia to do the same.

She turned around and was about to speak, but when she saw Chen Xia's appearance, she suddenly froze.

Chen Xiasheng is very beautiful. She is not the kind of coquettish beauty that can be seen at a glance. On the contrary, the first glance at her does not make people feel amazing, but the more you look at her, the more beautiful she is. She is very upright and generouslooks.

She has a typical oval face, with a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows slenderly falling on her forehead. Although her thin lips are tightly pressed, they don't make people feel fierce. Her pupils are pitch black, like natural gems.

At the moment it is staring straight ahead.

Wen Sui was stunned for a moment, and she followed Chen Xia's line of sight hesitantly.

Soon, he saw the back of a familiar man.

Slender and prominent.

——It was her back that she had seen countless times.

"..."

Wen Sui's eyelashes blinked quickly, she turned her head and looked into Chen Xia's eyes again.

The eyes are as gentle as ever, but there is more longing and melancholy.

Wen Sui had seen this look countless times.

on her own.

"..."

Almost instantly, Wen Sui immediately understood what was going on.

But before she could think about it, Chen Xia suddenly turned her gaze back.

The eyes of the two men met suddenly.

"..."

Just accidentally peeped through someone else's secret.

Wen Sui immediately looked away guiltily, blinking his eyelashes quickly.

"Sui Sui want to eat ice cream?"

After a while, the woman on the opposite side asked.

The voice was as flat and gentle as before, as if he didn't notice anything.

Wen Suizheng was holding a water glass, sipping water in a flustered sip, hearing the words, he replied naively: "Ang."

After she finished speaking, Chen Xia's thoughtful voice soon came: "But Zhou Ye is right, although it's hotter today, the ice cream is still too cold, and girls, eat lessIt's better to be cold."

After what happened just now, Wen Sui didn't argue any more, she immediately responded: "Okay, I'll listen to Sister Xia Xia."

Chen Xia nodded: "Okay, that's it."

Wen Sui: "Yeah."

Soon a waiter came to take the ordered menu.The whispers from the table next to him could be heard faintly, but they couldn't be heard clearly.

Wen Sui didn't look at Chen Xia, but still drank the water one gulp after another.

"I like him."

On the slightly silent table, a frank female voice suddenly fell.

Wen Sui suddenly raised his head: "Huh?"

Chen Xia smiled: "Is there anything strange about this?"

Wen Sui paused, then shook his head: "No."

Chen Xia hummed, and she brushed her hair. The long waves were like seaweed, and they became a little more charming.

The brows of the smooth willow-leaf eyebrows raised slightly, Chen Xia raised her lips with a bright and generous smile: "There is nothing that cannot be said."

"After all, I like him, and it has nothing to do with him."

Wen Sui didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Chen Xia picked up the water glass, took a sip, and left a light lipstick mark: "How should I put it, I do like him, but compared to myself, I still like myself more. What's more, he doesn't like me, thenI'm not going to spend too much time on him."

She squinted her eyes, tilted her head, and her smile was no longer as gentle as before. She looked free and easy, confident and firm: "Just imagine, if one day he meets a girl he likes, as heA good friend for many years, I should be very happy for him."

"..."

Wen Sui's fingers tapped the wall of the cup rhythmically, making a soft and crisp sound.

She stared fixedly at the woman opposite, and a sentence suddenly flashed in her mind.

——"I will not try to pick the moon, I want the moon to come to me."

The author has something to say:

"I will not try to pick the moon, I want the moon to come to me." - Audrey Hepburn.