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Chapter 20

Jane Xing had a few seconds of her brain blank and she didn't even have the ability to think about whether this was an hallucination.

Today is 28, and in two days it will be New Year's Eve. Children who have been on holiday are running around and playing with them, throwing firecrackers around. This kind of noise usually starts in the morning and never stops until very late. Jian Xing is awakened by them every day, and falls asleep with the fireworks they create.

But at this moment, Jane Xing seemed to be unable to hear anything.

Her hands were also numb, and she didn't know how much she used to hold the phone. However, judging from the bloody color of her fingertips due to excessive squeezing and her wrists that could not control her shaking, she should be quite powerful.

In front of Xu Zhengqing, these physiological/reactions are always uncontrollable by her.

She thought that her eyes fell back on the screen of her phone. The nickname of her friend was very regular, with four words square and square: Shuidaquzheng.

There are no too many symbols and letters, and no other shapes of text.

The avatar is different from the nickname style. It is a blue rabbit with a playful and funny curve on his mouth and blinking one. This image is actually difficult to associate with Xu Zhengqing himself, but Jian Xing inexplicably thinks: Yes, this is the avatar that Xu Zhengqing can use.

He would take care of her only one-time relationship because his friend told her to take care of her, and let her return to her position smoothly in the military training in public. He would also maintain a friendly and harmonious distance because they were not particularly familiar with each other; he would pull students from other classes to his own class and introduce himself to a strange class because of a teacher's words; he could play basketball, play guitar, and gather with so-called bad students after school, and would also get the first place.

I will use a slightly boring nickname, and I will also use a cute rabbit avatar.

No one will delve into the reasons behind these somewhat different behaviors, because it seems that as long as the protagonist is Xu Zhengqing, everything can be explained.

Unlike her, she was a friend of someone she liked for so long. Her first reaction was to think: Why?

Did she do something inappropriate?

Or did he say something that made Lin Jia misunderstand, which led him to personally come and ask for guilt.

Jian Xing thought a lot while his brain was blank. His head was like a clockwork, and he couldn't stop at all. When he realized it, he had no idea of ​​time. She frowned in annoyance and pointed at the application with her fingers.

The chat window popped up immediately, and Jian Xing looked at the prompts of "We are already friends, let's chat together!", and she felt the illusion of dreaming in broad daylight.

[Shuidaquzheng]: Jianxue?

The young man seemed to have a clear voice in his ears at the same time, accompanied by the breeze and light.

Under the sunny weather, her heart was filled with waves, as if a little bit of slight changes could cause huge waves.

But her hands were soft and she couldn't even feel the most basic keyboard hardness.

This is her own chaos.

If nothing unexpected happens, Xu Zhengqing probably will never know this.

[Babashi]: Yes.

[Zhujian]: It's me.

Two lines and three words, so calm that it seems to have no emotions.

Will it seem too cold...

Do you want to add an emoticon?

Jian Xing bit his knuckles unconsciously and stared at the screen without moving.

Staring at it, Jian Xing suddenly remembered that when Chen Yanbai helped her create □□, she actually gave her a nickname, namely: Primary School Beautiful Girl.

Now looking at the chat window with Xu Zhengqing, Jian Xing suddenly felt goosebumps of fear on his back.

Fortunately, she changed it later.

But at that time, she was not preparing for today.

After all, she has always been better at self-knowledge than delusion.

Thinking of this, the pain suddenly came when he exerted uncontrollably between his teeth. Jian Xing let out a gentle "hiss" and came back to his senses.

Then I found that Xu Zhengqing had never replied to the message.

He disappeared.

The heart was suddenly pulled into the air, and every nerve tightened quickly. Jian Xing's fingers hit the side of the phone one by one.

At this time, the touch on the hand has been restored, and even expanded every bit of the feeling.

Anxiety follows.

Jian Xing knew very well that social chats usually had come and go, but at this moment, all she could do seemed to be waiting.

Nineteen minutes later, Jane Xing finally waited for news.

[Shuidaquzheng]: Sorry, something happened just now./Dripping sweat/

[Shuidaquzheng]: Lin Jia told you about my birthday, right? Sorry, I didn’t tell you in advance, I originally planned to let Qin Jiaming contact you.

[Shuidaquzheng]: Except for some of my junior high school classmates, you almost know everyone else, and you should have seen all of them. They are basically from our school.

[Shuidaquzheng]: Time is the fifth day of the lunar month. If you have time, come here?

Jian Xing understands it.

Xu Zhengqing probably didn't plan to invite her to her birthday, but unexpectedly, Lin Jia told her about it and happened to be known by him. He has always been very good at taking care of others. In order not to leave the embarrassment to her and Lin Jia, he took the initiative to take the responsibility on himself.

So, she made him embarrassed.

At this time, the penguin logo on the top column flashed again. Jian Xing hesitated for a moment, and cut the chat window out in his heart with the excuse of "Maybe something might be wrong".

In order to escape, people can find many irrelevant excuses.

The person who sent the message was Qin Jiaming: If you have nothing to do, come? He is quite sorry for this matter. The main reason is that you two are not familiar with each other. If this happens, he will probably be even more sorry if you don’t come.

[Qin Jiaming]: Well, why do I say so awkwardly?

[Qin Jiaming]: But you must understand what I mean, right?

What this means is that when he and Xu Zhengqing are together now, he can clearly see the embarrassing expression on Xu Zhengqing's face.

Jian Xing felt that she fell into a swamp. She did nothing and would sink.

After a while, she cut back to Xu Zhengqing's chat window and replied: OK, thank you.

Then he replied to Qin Jiaming: I understand.

She can escape, but she will not miss the special treatment she gave to Xu Zhengqing.

Even if this is nothing to him.

On the 29th day of the New Year, there were no more people on the streets. Jian Ru and Lu Cheng were no longer busy going out, but were preparing for New Year's Eve and the things they needed to go to the graves at home. Jian Xing followed the busy schedule and waited for the Spring Festival Gala to be broadcast on New Year's Eve. The time passed by midnight, and the whole year had passed.

But compared with the past year, this whole year is worth remembering.

"Okay, hurry up and go to the station at five o'clock tomorrow," Jian Ru said, reminding Jian Xing, "You are staying at home, you can eat everything in the kitchen. You are so adults, learn to do it yourself."

Jane Xing said: "I understand."

When he went back to sleep, Jian Xing took out his cell phone from under the pillow. As soon as he boarded the □□, he received a Happy New Year sent by Chen Yanbai and Qin Jiaming. Qin Jiaming should have been sent in a group. Chen Yanbai gave her special because her name was stenciled on it.

Jian Xing replied to her: Happy New Year, Chen Yanbai.

After returning to the friend list, he stared at the bright blue rabbit. After seeing this, Jian Xing saw his personal signature. Due to the format problem, he could only see half of it: sixpence all over the ground, but he looked up and saw...

What did you see?

Jian Xing turned over and clicked into the chat window in the darkness.

She pressed the keyboard one by one and typed out seven words.

But it was not sent out.

When the window is cut out, Xu Zhengqing's avatar is always stopped in the top bar of the latest chat because of unsent messages.

In the dream, Jian Xing dreamed that Xu Zhengqing was lying in front of the guardrail of the school corridor. He didn't look at her, but he looked at the top of his head. His mouth was opened and closed as if he had said something. Jian Xing didn't hear a word clearly. When Xu Zhengqing turned his head and asked her if she saw it, she looked at him and said she had seen it.
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