Mouli endured for a few days before the task of registering for the marathon came down.It's not that she is patient, because Yi Siwei is not always online, but suddenly appears at unexpected times, just like the hidden boss in the game, who does not know when it will appear.
Mo Wuli went into the classroom and sat down. Obviously it was a class that he would undoubtedly miss, but he would also come in suddenly with his bag on his back, sit next to her alone, and always talk to her as if he knew her very well: "The weather is fine today."
"..."
He continued to ask: "Have you finished memorizing the skeleton? Do you have any map recommendations?"
Of course, Mouli couldn't answer, but this person could still speak very enthusiastically.This kind of self-indulgent chatting can continue until the end of get out of class.
Together with other class committee members, Mouli went to the convenience store to buy a stapler.As a result, met Yi Siwei by chance.She chose to ignore him, but she couldn't stop other students.
Yi Siwei has a personality that can chat with the old lady on the side of the road anywhere, even if she doesn't know anyone who is with her, she can easily strike up a conversation: "This bread is not delicious, don't buy it."
The other party thanked with a smile: "Thank you!"
"Mouli told me." He really had the face to say.
Mo Wuli was packing food in the cafeteria, and Yi Siwei appeared again.With his friends, popsicles in hand, he hops around like a bunny.
She just picked up the soup lunch box, and he immediately bit the popsicle and unfolded the environmental protection bag for her.She put the lunch box in and gave him a hard look by the way.He sighed innocently: "I'm going to be turned into a stone by that stare."
Mouli said, "Are you tired?"
Yi Siwei looked down at the phone, and said the most sincere words in the most casual state: "Because I like you, I won't."
"Perverted garbage."
"I am." He put away his phone without haste, turned and walked away, "You should eat more, don't just eat meat."
It's only been a week, and she has almost formed a conditioned reflex to his perfume. As soon as she smells that fragrance, she knows that the boss has appeared and it's time to get the buff.
In the past, what her classmates talked with her most was not about study, but about business.
But now, they came to ask her about Yi Siwei one after another.
"How did you get to know each other?"
unfamiliar.
"I don't seem to have heard of anyone that Yi Siwei has dated. Does he have many exes?"
There are a lot of pressures.
"So why on earth does he like the monitor? Is there some sexual fetish?"
His sexual fetish is courting death.
The most hateful thing is not these questions, but the reaction left by everyone after they can't get the answer.Mouli admits she's just fooling them, but their "isn't it nice to be chased by a hot guy" acquiescence is really annoying.
Do you want this blessing for you?
Reflecting afterwards, she was used to treating Yi Siwei as a plush toy in a claw machine, and this was where she suffered.In Mouli's heart, she always holds the initiative.It's a disgusting thing to be out of step, especially this one.
However, the accumulation of anger is not entirely bad.
At least, she felt that she gradually had something to do.
Either punch him in the superior face, or strap on a bomb and die with him.
In fact, Mo Wuli didn't know that Yi Siwei's revenge on her had come to an end.
It's not that he's bored, studying is enough to worry about, and he can't wait to break it into two halves in a minute.He still needs to find time to play. After all, college life is very precious, and it is even more difficult to spend time after work.People will die at any time, and before they die, they must live in the present, which is the life principle of Yi Siwei.
What's more, he felt that the air pressure in the dormitory was getting lower and lower.
After the turmoil in class that day, apart from him and Mouli, Wen Jing was also considered a relevant role.However, he is usually too inconspicuous, and even his relationship with Mouli is not well-known.Searching for key words on the school's confession wall, you can find information about Yi Siwei, but Wen Jing can't find him.
Yi Siwei found that his stylus was lost, although he knew who did it, he just ordered one quickly.
He and his roommate went to the senior's apartment to play cards.In the middle of the night, he went out to smoke alone.
Tang Qile followed out, brooding over the affairs in the dormitory: "Wen Jing is an idiot, why don't you fuck him?"
Yi Siwei said, "But it's very troublesome."
"You seem to be very happy with the squad leader."
"Yeah." Yi Siwei held a cigarette and laughed for no reason, "She really annoys me."
That kind of smile is very pure, a little too out of place here, but my friend didn't expose him.
Although it was very painful to retake the course, but from the bottom of his heart, Yi Siwei didn't want Mouli to experience the same feeling.
It was during a class break that one day when he realized that he was overdoing it, a classmate asked him curiously: "What do you like about the monitor?"
At that time, Yi Siwei didn't think much about it, and didn't think about the question, so he blurted out casually: "Well...she sometimes wears glasses, and when she takes them off, there will be imprints on the bridge of her nose. It's very cute."
After finishing speaking, he was still heartless, and when he turned around, he found that Mouli was looking at him.She stared at him icily, then turned away again in a moment.At that moment, Yi Siwei suddenly felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have said it in such a serious tone.A sense of guilt quickly surged up, and it was this day, he thought to forget it.
Don't make trouble anymore.
As long as he stops, slowly, everyone's concern will disappear.Just let it end with his pursuit of failure.
But, unexpectedly, after school, Mouli was waiting for him at the door of the classroom.
Normally, after class, Mouli would definitely take off her glasses immediately, but today she didn't, as if she didn't want to show anything.
Mo Wuli said: "College students mountain marathon, there are indicators in the courtyard, you sign up for our class."
Yi Siwei was at a loss: "Marathon?"
"There are two places in our class. I am the class monitor and I have to be in charge. I can't catch anyone else. You go to participate." Mouli said, "Don't you like me?"
He said, "Weekend? Running? Okay."
Yi Siwei asked a question, but he agreed decisively.
Mouli looked at him, a little surprised: "Okay." She left.
Pan Duoran asked Yi Siwei: "What did she tell you? Did she agree to your courtship?"
"No," Yi Siwei ran around the train, "the squad leader asked me which gym I work out in."
Pan Duoran was taken aback: "Ah? You lied to me, right?"
Yi Siwei continued to talk nonsense: "No. She wants to train her abdominal muscles. I told her that it depends on her genes."
Pan Duoran was super naive: "Is it true?"
"real."
The next day, Mouli threw a few pieces of paper in front of Yi Siwei.The Main Board Association needs to buy insurance for those who sign up.She had thought about whether he would back down at this time, but Yi Siwei signed it simply.
For reference, Mouli put the copy she filled out next to it, which had her cell phone number on it.
When he finished writing, she took a look at it, and immediately frowned and asked, "Why do you write me as an emergency contact?"
Yi Siwei put the cap on his pen and said frankly: "I don't remember my family's phone number."
He's an idiot, understandably so.Mouli told herself so.
Yi Siwei tapped on the table suddenly, she looked over and saw him looking at the podium.Yi Siwei said: "This location is very good, the screen does not reflect light, and it is ventilated."
Mouli didn't know which trick he was playing again: "So?"
Yi Siwei smirked, stood up, took away his things, and left an empty seat.
What the hell does he mean?
Let her sit?
Mouli suspects there is fraud.Maybe there's something in the belly of the table?Or does he have some weird plans?She stood there for a long time, and finally avoided it and sat in another position.
In that class, that seat was taken by someone else.
The teacher was explaining the knowledge points, and Mouli was taking notes in an orderly manner as before.There was a gap once or twice, and she looked towards the position by the window.
The students sitting there were attending class normally.
She turned her face and looked at Yi Siwei in the front row.Man is an extremely superficial animal. As long as we think about it from the perspective of motivation, everything will become clear.Doing things that care about others is actually afraid of affecting oneself, and talking and joking are actually reflecting the heart.Mouli always thought so.
In the past, she also explored this person, deliberately picked the worst filter, and kept a close distance.
I don't understand that didn't feel disgusted for the first time.
She admitted that Yi Siwei was a little puzzling.
The route of the mountain marathon for college students is set in a park with the characteristics of mountains and forests in the city.There are mountains inside. In ancient times, it was the emperor's hunting ground, but now it has become a tourist attraction.
The participants in the courtyard started a chat group, and Mouli was among them.
You can earn credits for ranking.All participants have participated, how can there be any reason to fish in troubled waters?She went to the seniors and sisters of the second year of high school to collect information. There were no cameras on the way. In the end, she took a shortcut strategy from the top three of the previous two years.Mouli's biggest advantage is being aggressive, and her second biggest advantage is being unscrupulous.
The night before, she was memorizing the outline when a message popped up on her phone.
The first message Yi Siwei sent her was: "When did I add you?"
Then he said, "Are you going tomorrow too?"
Mouli didn't reply directly.
The school arranged for the bus to go there together, and Mouli greeted the teacher in advance, and took the bus by herself.People in tracksuits were everywhere, and Mouli's undershirt and sweatpants were out of place, and she just found a breathable top.All around are believers, only she is like a heathen.Fortunately, right away, another heresy appeared in the crowd.Yi Siwei wore casual clothes of the same color. Although he could do sports, he was definitely not professional enough.
Not only that, but he was eating a banana.
Mouli suppressed the idea of asking "why", confirmed that the alumni were scattered, walked over and said, "follow me later."
She doesn't intend to share the honor with other classes.
During the check-in, confirmation of registration, and preparation, Yi Siwei finished eating the bananas, calmly, without any sense of crisis, and looked unreliable, and asked the staff next to him: "Where is the trash can?"
She was really unhappy to see him look so useless.
Yi Siwei didn't notice it at all, and suddenly said to her: "Speaking of which, monitor, are you from the same place as me? I think your hometown is the same as mine."
"How do you know where my native place is?"
"The power of love is infinite."
"speak English."
He said: "I borrowed IDs from other class monitors, and the school system has them."
It is a problem to borrow such an important thing casually.But it is also a problem that the person in front of him is so pleasing.Mouli said, "It's just that my parents' registered permanent residence is over there."
Yi Siwei said casually, "Then where did you go for the college entrance examination? Which school? Maybe we still have the same acquaintance."
"..."
The referee blew his whistle, and the voice of summoning the players came from the radio.
Everyone gathers towards the starting line.When starting to run, Yi Siwei asked again: "However, when did we become friends? I have no memory at all."
Mouli imitated his sentence patterns, and said plainly and perfunctorily: "The power of hate is infinite."
The author has something to say:
I have written so many boys and girls with personality
I haven't finished writing yet
Human science is really worth studying