MTL - I See The Galaxy-Chapter 47 I see
The conversation interface stopped at the message sent by Sheng Yi.
—"I'll be waiting for you in the gazebo."
Yu Xing looked and looked before leaving for a long time.
The weather is getting warmer, and the sound of insects is getting worse.
It has been three days since Yu Xingbi came back from the race.
The appointment with Sheng Yi was unsuccessful that day, and she has not met with Sheng Yi for the past few days.
"I want to think about it by myself" - that's what she told him.
After three days, Sheng Yi finally couldn't hold back and came to ask what happened.
Yu Xing took a deep breath and walked out of the classroom slowly.
Going downstairs, he was waiting in the pavilion in front of the second-year teaching building, looking from afar, he could see the white casual clothes.
She has only seen this one who can dress so well in white. However, at this moment, the white color was stuck in his eyes like a dot, and the eyes hurt a little.
Stepping into the gazebo, they were speechless across the round table.
Sheng Yi said first: "Aren't you going to tell me something?"
Those eyes were clear and sharp, and there was nothing to hide under them.
Yu Xing didn't look at him and pursed her lips: "I'm sorry, I was too late for something that day, so I missed the appointment."
"Then what?" He stared at her, "Why are you hiding from me?"
She pondered for a long time, as if after some major consideration, her tone was as heavy as her face: "Sheng Yi, I don't think we are suitable, if I said before that we should try to get along, I take it back and take it as it is. There is no such thing."
"I need a reason." Sheng Yi's eyes were dark, and word by word was squeezed out of his throat.
"No reason."
"No reason? Is that what you say?"
She was silent.
Sheng Yi's face changed a few times, he was depressed, he tried his best to suppress his anger, and it took a long while to make his tone as calm as possible.
"If you're in a bad mood, I can give you time to adjust and wait until you want to talk to me. I'll pretend I haven't heard it today."
If we can't talk any longer, his face is extremely ugly, and he is about to leave.
"Sheng Yi."
Yu Xing stopped him, his voice was soft, but he was very awake, and there was no time to be more calm.
"You heard me mention my aunt, but you should rarely hear me mention my parents. My mother died on the operating table when she gave birth to me. It was my aunt who took me by herself. Raised."
Sheng Yi knew this for a long time, but didn't tell her. When she was hospitalized for Qin Huai's admirer, he learned from Su Qiu.
"This and we..."
"I've always thought that people who are full of love but not love are stupid."
Yu Xing interrupted him.
"Like my mother, who gave birth to me, but I don't even know who my father is. She let me be born for her great love, and the result? Big me, I've delayed my whole life, not to mention other messy things in our family."
"I never thought about love, liking, such things before. I only plan to study hard, make money, and let my aunt live the rest of her life in abundance in the future, nothing else. It doesn't matter."
“…You did change my mind a little bit,” she said, “I can feel I like you, but.”
Sheng Yi saw her looking up.
The sunshine outside the pavilion was just right, and suddenly it became strange, which made people feel poisonous and cold all over again.
"I've reconsidered and I don't think it works."
The surroundings were quiet, except for the chirping of insects in the Kusama, there was only the sound of the air being burned by the temperature.
Yu Xing lowered his eyes, his voice became very soft for a moment, like talking to himself, and like reminding himself.
“…I don’t want to follow my mother’s footsteps.”
For a moment, she let out a breath of enthusiasm, and then raised her face with a determined look.
"Sorry, don't come to me in the future." She nodded, "I hope you will be happy in the future."
Friends and other excuses, she simply stopped talking. He walked down the pavilion steps and walked into the second year teaching building without looking back.
This is a gesture of farewell, and I am ready to draw a clear line with him.
She didn't say, didn't say so, but Sheng could feel it.
How could he not catch her "don't want to follow my mother's footsteps", who did she meet on the day she missed the appointment? Sheng Yi was standing in the pavilion, looking at the back who threw him away mercilessly, his heart was pinched and pinched like a sponge.
On the one hand, her brain is running fast and she knows the key to the problem. On the other hand, she is in a mess because of her words.
How ironic.
She didn't let him wait for her at the entrance of Class Two and Three, so this time he obediently waited in the pavilion.
Originally, he wanted to solve this matter, and then "ask for credit", and even said to her "Look at how obedient I am", he secretly thought about it a hundred times.
However, what was waiting was a sentence - "Don't come to me again".
…
"Are you serious?"
Tong Youjing did not know how many times she asked.
Yu Xing still replied: "Seriously."
A few days ago, they were still talking about the two of them going on a date. Who would have thought that they would "break" all of a sudden. Tong Jing moved his lips a few times, but he couldn't speak.
Speaking and walking to the restaurant, it is lunch time.
Sheng Yi and the three of them had already sat down in their usual places. Tong Youjing was startled and looked at Yu Xing's face. The latter's expression was flat and calm, as if he had already considered this situation.
"Are you going to come with them?" Yu Xing said, "If you sit with them, I'll wait for you under the tree at the door after dinner."
"Aren't you coming?"
Yu Xing shook his head and walked towards a double seat not far away.
Tong Youjing hesitated for a moment, sighed silently in her heart, and chose to follow her.
"I'll sit with you," she said.
Yu Xing nodded casually and asked as usual: "I'm going to pick up the meal, what do you want to eat?"
Tong Youjing announced the names of several dishes, and Yu Xing got up and went to the pick-up area. Looking at her figure that was the same as usual, Tong Youjing suddenly felt that one head was bigger than two.
It seems to be real. Not joking, for real.
Looking back to the other side, Sheng Yi did not move, his eyes were looking at this side deeply, not knowing what he was thinking.
Tong Youjing couldn't bear to look at his expression again. He clearly didn't do anything, and even felt uncomfortable, and turned his head to avoid it.
Not only was she embarrassed with Shen Shiyu and Jiang Zhiyan, but other students in the restaurant also seemed to feel it, and many people looked at them.
It's hard not to notice.
How long have several people who used to be inseparable together eat at the same table? It was suddenly divided into two sides, no one thought too much about it.
Yu Xing was not affected. After returning from the meal, he turned a blind eye to the outside world, and turned a deaf ear to the whispers of others.
After the meal, Tong Youjing just felt that she was not full and had no appetite.
…
In the past few days, more and more people gossiping behind their backs.
Tong Youjing told Yu Xing: "Do you know what others say about you?"
Yu Xing was not very interested, and asked casually: "How do you say?"
"They said that Sheng Yi's aunt came to school to warn you not to be delusional, so you and Sheng Yi parted ways now."
Yu Xing smiled, "It's very imaginative."
But there is no big problem in logic. After all, these things happened before and after, it seems like that.
"You don't care?" Tong Youjing frowned and complained, "The news of Sheng Yi's aunt coming to school has spread so quickly, these people are really busy."
In this school, what kind of gossip does not spread quickly? Yu Xing has long been surprised: "Nothing to worry about, let them say."
Tong Youjing wanted to say more, Yu Xing stopped writing, put something in the book, closed the book and got up.
"Where are you going?"
"Go to my head teacher, I have finished the two sets of papers she gave, and show them to her."
"Eh-"
Tong Youjing wants to say why she doesn't care about anything other than the exam papers, but after thinking about it, she thinks, isn't it right to care about these? I had to swallow the words
…
Before reading the paper, a thin boy came and called the head teacher away. The head teacher still had something to tell Yu Xing, and told her not to go back yet, and tap the table with her fingertips: "Wait here, I'll be back in a few minutes. Take a closer look at the questions you just circled."
Yu Xing nodded and said yes.
I watched carefully for a while, footsteps sounded, I looked up and found that there were more people around.
Fan Xiangxiang, who came to hand in the exercise book, put down the stack of books he was holding, as if he hadn't seen her, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he sorted it out meticulously.
The seat next door is about the teacher's seat in Fan Xiangxiang's class.
Yu Xing lowered her head and continued to read the question, and suddenly listened to Fan Xiangxiang's opening: "The day when the boat capsized came so quickly." With her hand on the exercise surface, she looked sideways, and slowly hooked her lips, "No With Sheng Yi supporting you, I wonder if you can still be as confident as before?"
The hand paused, and the next second, Yu Xing threw the pen on the test paper and stood up straight.
"Since you are so unconvinced, then Bibi." Her eyes were indifferent and her tone was cold, "Next week, if you don't win the test, shut your mouth."
"You—"
Without waiting for the two to continue their quarrel, the third class teacher came back sooner than expected.
The two were silent, the air seemed to be twisted into a rope.
…
Going home on the day off, Yu Wanzhen specially took a break and cooked food for Yu Xing at home. After a beautiful meal, after the lunch break, the two of them had afternoon tea together and chatted casually.
Then go back to their rooms to rest.
As evening approached, Yu Xing recovered from the exercises and wanted to ask Yu Wanzhen what she would eat for the evening. When she came to her room, the door was half-closed, and she had not raised her hand to knock on the door as a reminder. Seeing the back of the man sitting beside the bed in a trance, Yu Xing paused.
"Auntie?" After a while, Yu Xing made a sound and gently pushed the door open.
Yu Wanzhen hurriedly put away her phone and turned her head to look, "Ah... what's wrong?"
"What are you doing?" Yu Xing entered and walked to her side, "Why is your face so bad?"
"No, I haven't had a good rest these two days."
"If you have something to tell me, don't always hide it from me." Yu Xing frowned slightly, and asked worriedly, "Is there something wrong?"
"No."
"Really not?"
"Really." Yu Wanzhen took Yu Xing's hand on her shoulder and pulled her to sit down, "You are a child, why do you worry so much every day?"
"I'm worried about you."
"Auntie is so old, she knows how to take care of herself."
Yu Xing saw that although she was smiling, there was an indescribable feeling in her eyes, and she felt uneasy in her heart. But she refused to speak, and it was difficult to ask questions, so she had to hold back: "Then you must tell me if you have anything."
Yu Wanzhen smiled and replied, "Okay, okay."
Few words about dinner.
I asked Yu Xing what she wanted to eat, and Yu Wanzhen said she would go into the kitchen later, and she couldn't help but rush her back to the room to read.
Yu Xing got up and took two steps, Yu Wanzhen suddenly called her from behind: "Xingxing..."
"Huh?"
Yu Wanzhen's eyes dodged for a moment, and after a while, she shook her head: "It's okay, I just want to ask you if you want to eat **** juice and milk, if you want, I will make it for you."
Yu Xing said no.
"That's all right." Yu Wanzhen smiled, "Go and read."
Yu Xing pursed her lips and walked back to the room.
Lie down on the bed, confused.
Yu Xing could see that my aunt didn’t tell her anything, plus…
She closed her eyes.
Behind the soft bed, I suddenly want to sink in and be surrounded by deep suffocation, so that I don't have to think about anything.
Time passed quietly, and the second hand and the minute hand made an unknown number of laps.
Opening your eyes, the ceiling is still blindingly white.
Yu Xing let out a long sigh.
She didn't know how to tell her aunt that she had already met the man who gave birth to her.