CHAPTER 8 ONLY THIS TIME
I have also wasted time until I look at death. Only when I fall in love with you are longing for a long time
Because you are my life, this time I have been serious.
Han Juan originally agreed to meet in the afternoon, but the noise in Qing Bar was approaching the evening. After leaving Qing Bar, the evening breeze in early autumn made the two of them cool slightly, and the dead leaves fell from the sycamore tree. Lin Wangyuan walked in a hurry, as if he was escaping something.
There was nothing to say along the way, and there was not even a single word of redundant communication. Both of them didn't know what the other party was thinking.
"Are you angry?" Han Juan bit her lip lightly and said with some sadness. Her eyes were filled with tears at this moment.
Finally, she couldn't help but break the awkward atmosphere first, but she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.
I couldn't see Lin Wangyuan's face clearly, and I didn't know what he was thinking. At least in Han Juan's heart, this confession really exhausted her courage. I confessed in public. This was the act that the quiet and quiet she would never have thought of, but what was the result? It seemed that she was still disliked.
"Did you plan all this in advance?" Lin Wangyuan didn't answer her question, but stopped and asked back.
"Yes, I planned the whole date in advance. But I expected all the possible situations, but I didn't guess that you would be so heartless to me!" Han Juan's tears suddenly fell, "I like you so much, why... why... why are you just unwilling to be with me!"
"sorry!"
Looking at Han Juan who was crying, Lin Wangyuan suddenly became confused. What he feared the most was the girl crying. However, reason told him that at this time he could only say sorry, and he must not say more words, let alone make more actions.
"Woooo, I don't want to be sorry, I just want to be with you! Do you believe in love at first sight? From the moment you took the stage to welcome the party, I like you... I like your eyes, your voice, your appearance of playing the piano, and your hidden stories... Do you know why I chose the song of courage tonight's confession?"
Lin Wangyuan was stunned. He didn't expect that she would suddenly ask, so he had to shake his head.
"Before I asked you, I asked about you and knew about Sister Xiaowen's existence. I told myself to give up again and again, but there was a voice in my heart that told me to be brave, Liang Jingru is my favorite senior singer, but I hope that you will give me this courage!"
Without waiting for Lin Wangyuan to respond, Han Juan said to herself again, as if she wanted to tell Lin Wangyuan her thoughts in her heart at once.
"I admit that I was very disobedient tonight, and maybe this is the last time. Many people will say that I am a bad woman, but I have only one life, so how can I give it to someone I don't love? Wang Yuan, can I give me an answer? I really don't want to wait any longer!"
A trace of complex emotions flashed in Lin Wangyuan's eyes. He wanted to say something but finally he held it back and could only turn into a helpless sigh.
"Buhui and I, well... are just friends. Don't get me wrong, she won't like me!" said a self-deprecating smile, "You really have drunk too much tonight, go back and rest. At least for the time being, I can't give you an answer, and maybe I can't promise. We are still friends. After today, just pretend that this has never happened!"
Deep in Lin Wangyuan's heart, the seeds of timidity have always been buried, especially in love, he is still the ignorant boy.
Faced with Han Juan's step-by-step pursuit, after calming down from the initial joy, he began to escape, or rather, he didn't know how to make the right choice.
In his heart, the girl occupies an absolute position, but the blurred boundaries between the two made it more tired and confused. Han Juan may not have really entered his heart tonight, but the courage to express and the persistence in him wrote some different traces for him.
"Hmph, I won't give up, I must be with you!"
Han Juan clenched her pink fist and said angrily at Lin Wangyuan. Then she no longer looked at her again, as if she was afraid that he would notice the tears on her cheeks, she turned around and walked quickly towards the girls' dormitory.
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Standing on the edge of the balcony of the dormitory, for some reason, Wen Buhui was always a little restless today, and always felt that something was about to happen.
After eating with her at noon, Lin Wangyuan hurriedly left and told her that there were some private matters to deal with in the afternoon. Logically speaking, this was normal. After only a few hours, there was no complete message, and no one answered the call.
This was something that had never happened before. Her heart seemed to be rising to her throat, dialing one by one.
Before the phone was connected, a familiar figure broke into sight, and it was Lin Wangyuan who was thinking about it. But at this moment, there was a girl standing beside him. Wen Buhui remembered that it was the welcome party that the girl who sang with him seemed to be Han Juan.
Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she didn't know what was wrong with her, but her limbs suddenly became numb and weak, and even her phone couldn't hold her firmly, allowing her to slide down.
Her figure unconsciously hid back, as if she didn't want the two people downstairs to notice her existence, but it seemed that she was in her heart, escaping the scene in front of her. But a wave of colic came, making breathing very difficult. She obviously didn't want to see it, but her eyes were unconsciously looking at it.
Those scenes were like thorns, deeply piercing her heart. Looking at the intimate actions of the two, I felt more sad, and even a faint feeling that these two people might get along more comfortably with each other.
"What's wrong with me? Are you really jealous? But why? We are obviously nothing, but what qualifications are we to be jealous of him?" Wen Buhui murmured in distractedness.
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Lin Wangyuan and Han Juan naturally would not know that there were eyes staring at them in the dormitory building.
After avoiding the awkward topic, the two returned to their original appearance and walked all the way with each other talking and laughing. Even when they arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory, Lin Wangyuan watched her go up. In the past, he would always wait here for Wen Buhui to go upstairs, but today's farewell changed.
Thinking of Wen Buhui, Lin Wangyuan's face turned dimmed and he slowly took out his cell phone, and twenty-three of them did not answer the phone.
He originally thought it would not take too long to go on a date with Han Juan, so out of politeness, he mutes his phone. But who would have thought that this trouble would take several hours and he didn't look at his phone more during this period, but he didn't expect that the phone would be beaten up by Wen Buhui.
When calling back to the familiar number, Lin Wangyuan asked apologetically, "No regrets, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with me? I played ball with my roommate in the afternoon, and my phone was silent!"
On the other end of the phone, Wen Buhui bit his lip tightly. After a while of silence, he said in a deep voice, "It's nothing, I'm not having a chat anymore, I'm having a meal!"
After the words fell and the phone hung up, Lin Wangyuan looked at the phone screen in a daze, not understanding what was going on. However, he usually wouldn't spend too much effort on what he couldn't figure out. He shook his head, just thinking that Wen Buhui was throwing a tantrum, and walked towards the campus cafeteria like nothing happened.
But he didn't know that Wen Buhui was crying secretly in a corner of the dormitory.
Chapter completed!