Chapter 12: Crashing to the South Wall

This is not the first time Hang Yu has fought with Ji Wenbo.

I also had sex in my senior year of high school. That Christmas, it was snowing heavily outside. When he came in from outside, he saw Yuan Yu wearing Ji Wenbo's clothes and eating hot pot.

Hang Yu didn't hear what Ji Wenbo said, nor did he remember.

Her eyes looked at Yuan Yu's face. She was sweating profusely due to heat, her skin was white and red, her mouth was red, and her nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat. She stympled her tongue and inhale. She probably was so hot that she was a little red in her eyes.

She pulled the collar with one hand and fanned the air with the other. While Ji Wenbo had not come back, she secretly drank the drink he had drunk. The round almond eyes were smart and cunning. She smiled and looked up, hitting his sight. She didn't bother to hate him and swear at him.

For the first time she smiled at him like that.

But it's for other men.

Later, Yuan Yu fell asleep on the carpet after eating and drinking. Ji Wenbo carried her home with her back. Hang Yu came out to smoke, holding an umbrella in one hand and covering the two of them under the umbrella. The road was quiet, with only the muffled sound of shoes stepping into the snow.

Perhaps Yuan Yu thought he had left, hugged Ji Wenbo's neck and asked him in a soft voice: Ji Wenbo, do you like me?

Before Ji Wenbo could speak, Yuan Yu reached out to cover his mouth: Don’t answer first.

Ji Wenbo stopped talking, Yuan Yu pinched his ears again, lay on his back and said shyly: Do you know, I like you very much.

The umbrella above his head was gone, and a piece of snow fell coldly on the back of Yuan Yu's neck. She shivered from the cold. She turned to see Hang Yu who was holding an umbrella. He was wearing black clothes and standing in the white snow. His voice was a little heavy: It's too cold, I'll go back first.

Later, as soon as Ji Wenbo entered the door, he was kicked out by Hang Yu. The two fought in the snow, ending with Hang Yu's victory.

But Hang Yu had no reason to beat him, and just said: I've long been unhappy about you.

He said he would give in or not. At that time, even if he tried his best, Yuan Yu still didn't like him, just like now.

Hang Yu has never felt what frustration is since he was a child, but in Yuan Yu, he really felt it.

Ji Wenbo is smart, but Hang Yu never felt that he was worse than him. He lost because he appeared too late. Whether it was in ancient times or in modern times, it was a good story. But he didn't believe in evil and insisted on inserting it.

A crushing defeat.

Hang Yu walked into the Internet cafe with his bag, opened an all-night card, put down his backpack, went into the bathroom to wash his face, and when he looked in the mirror, he carefully looked at his face. Many people said that he was handsome and there was a beautiful girl who took the initiative to look for him without any sweet words, but Yuan Yu had never looked at him with a silly gaze. In her eyes, he was arrogant and arrogant, and was an annoying narcissist.

Hang Yu lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and sprayed all the white smoke on the mirror.

If that hadn't happened at the beginning, he would never give up. It's different now. They have done the most intimate thing. In his heart, Yuan Yu is already his woman and will always be in the future.

My sister Hang Jin called and asked where others were.

Hang Yu said concisely: Internet cafe.

Hang Yu was studying in a university abroad, and after returning to China, he went to Nanshi City. His parents thought he was in a high school in Nanshi City and had feelings for it, but they didn't know that he couldn't let go of someone here.

The whole world doesn't know it, but his sister Hang Jinqing knows it clearly.

Hang Jin was not here to care about him, but to give him a deadline: I will give you two months to make you hit the south wall.

sister.Hang Yu sighed and said something nice.

Three months?Hang Jin was probably very busy, so he just said this and was stubborn. No more. It’s better to have a short pain than long pain, just like that.

Hang Yu: ...