Xiao Ao looked at the phone in silence, and the gray text on the screen was particularly bright:
(The message was sent, but the other party rejected it)
Xiao Ao couldn't imagine that he had paid so much and liked someone so hard, in exchange for only scars.
Since liking Lin Lan, Xiao Ao's whole person has come alive, he never got up early, he began to get up early, just to say good morning to her, he never exercised and he also began to become sports, just because she said that strong boys have a sense of security.
In the evening, Xiao Ao couldn't help but want to chat with Lin Lan, and Lin Lan simply replied or something like that out of courtesy.
Every time Lin Lan replied to a sentence, Xiao Ao had to reply several sentences, and what was even more distressing was that each time Xiao Ao was a second return, and Lin Lan used the words of the Internet to say two words: reincarnation.
In fact, Xiao Ao understood that she did not have a great interest in herself, because he was too ordinary, his appearance, height, voice... there was no recognition, and the only thing that made Xiao Ao proud was his academic performance.
The funny thing is that Xiao Ao is only in the worst school in the local area, and the students in it rarely smoke and drink, and it is common to play games all night.
But Xiao Ao just wants to try, how to know the result without trying harder?
Today is a month of chatting with Lin Lan, Xiao Ao can't help but want to know an answer.
At this moment, Xiao Ao was very nervous, and typed on his mobile phone: Lin, I like you, can you be my girlfriend? (Deleted and typed, typed and deleted.) ）
It didn't take long.
(Sent successfully)
1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes, time seems to stand still.
Xiao Ao waited for a long time and couldn't wait.
He put a question mark and sent it out.
Unexpectedly, Lin Lan replied, saying:
"I'm sorry, but we're still good friends."
Unexpectedly, when Xiao Ao saw this news, the whole person froze, and after a short loss, his heart inexplicably calmed down.
Maybe everything was expected, or maybe he didn't love her as much as he thought.
Ignoring the silent tears in the corners of his eyes, he sat silently on the bed and hid his figure in the darkness.
This night, insomnia is not only the stars in the night sky, but also the small proud fingertips that constantly flash sparkle. And the scenes of the past getting along are also like dream bubbles.
The next day, the sun was still rising as usual, and he got up early as usual, but he didn't sleep with his eyes closed compared to before.
Xiao Ao silently picked up the phone, "Good morning, Lin! ”
"Friends? Can you really still be friends today? ”
"Huh!"
He held out a hand slowly, as if to catch the light coming in from the window
"Goodbye, Lin!"