MTL - Put Your Head on My Shoulder-Chapter 9

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Fu Pei was left out at the end, although she was not heated. But if he used to be a pampering harem, he is now a nephew who has been beaten into the cold. He made several phone calls every day to care about her injuries, and all the answers were "good, thank you, much better, I have something, talk next time..." and so on. He thought for a few days, couldn't think of what was wrong with her. She ran to her school and called her in the dormitory downstairs.

"Hey."

"At the end, I am downstairs in your dormitory."

"What are you doing?" Her voice was cold and faint.

"Looking for you, can you do it?" He recently sighed and couldn't listen.

"I am not convenient to go downstairs," she said.

"You are not saying much better? Down, or you ask someone to take me up." Fu Pei did not compromise.

"Know, I am coming down."

At the end of Situ’s move, he stepped down the stairs and had a large piece of cockroaches on his legs. Be careful when moving, or you will pull it. She stood at the corner of the stairs and saw Fu Pei for a while. He put his hand in his pocket and kicked a small stone under his foot. He was a little impatient. She hesitated for a while before going down. She really didn't want to quarrel with him because she knew how crazy he was.

That was when the college entrance examination was filled with volunteers. Fu Pei was around her every day and wanted to take out her school from her mouth, but she really didn’t want to see him change his girlfriend one by one for four years. Far away, slowly remove him from her life, so why not say it. Finally, Fu Pei fired, and turned the trash can on the playground side and went away.

She stood in front of Fu Pei and asked without emotion: "How come?"

"Are you blaming me? I have said that I have to wait for you, you don't want it, and now blame me for what?" he said straightforwardly.

At the end of the day, it took a few seconds to know that he was talking about the day of the interview and shook his head: "No, I have not blamed you, it is not your business."

"Why didn't it matter to me?" He was provoked by her clear-cut attitude. "Do you need to make such a clear line with me? Are we not good friends?"

"I don't mean that, don't think about it." He said to him at the end. In fact, she just wants to make a clear distinction.

"Is it your yin and yang? I also said that I was thinking about it?" Fu Pei’s voice increased. "Well, you can't blame me, why have you ignored me recently?"

"Fu Pei, we are friends, right, no friends will call several times a day just to discuss the weather and what to eat." She confessed, "Even if you are a good friend."

"So it is for this? You are bothering me?" Fu Pei glared at her coldly. "I have always been like this. You are only beginning to bother me. Will it be late?"

"I am not too annoyed by you. It is your girlfriend's rights to help me. I am not qualified, understand?" She said to him with a good voice.

"I don't understand, I don't have a girlfriend now, and even if I have a girlfriend, I want to know who is better, she still has her consent?"

"How many girlfriends have you had this incident with you before?" Suddenly asked at the end. She actually knows that Fu Pei's previous girlfriends are very uncomfortable with her existence. She also tries to hide and hide as much as possible. She can avoid it and avoid explaining it. She still remembers that a woman called her, and she spoke a fox, and gave her the last stupidity. Such an outdated name made the end of the last sigh of the lack of vocabulary for contemporary college students. She explained it for ten minutes at the time. The other party was still awkward. She was a swearing man. At the end, she was on fire. She greeted each other with all the swear words she had learned in her life. Then she called and used the same words to greet Fu Pei. Later, she never picked up this type of phone.

"What are you doing with this?" Fu Pei frowned and asked.

"Fu Pei, do you like me?" Hesitated for a while or asked.

Fu Pei was shocked by her direct, uncomfortably put her hand into the pocket: "How can I ask?"

"I want to ask," she said.

"I...it's okay." Fu Pei swears, "We used to be friends before, and of course we liked it."

"Don't like me."

"What do you mean?" Fu Pei grabbed her hand.

"I just don't want to be one of the people you like." She broke his hand. "Go back, I have something in the afternoon."

"You don't want to be too much. Don't lie on me, I like you a little." Fu Pei slammed the tree on the side of the road.

"You can't ignore me."

And she is not at all rare in his "a little like".

"Stuart! What do you want me to do?" He took her hand and prevented her from leaving.

"I don't want you to be like me, I just think you owe me at least an apology."

"Which way do I apologize, didn't I say sorry to you in the hospital before?"

"I mean April Fool's Day. You owe me an apology." She knows that it is shameful to turn over the old account, but it is very hateful.

"When are you doing things, you are still turning over and speaking, are you too careful?"

"Hah, the woman's small eyes are the truths that have been passed down through the ages, do you know?" At the end, the anger smirked. "Forget it, I don't want to quarrel with you, go back." She couldn't pull the hand he caught, and turned back. Give him a look.

"Okay, I apologize." Fu Pei said with no expression. "Can this be?"

At the end of the day, he did not expect that he would really apologize. After five seconds, he said with a grace: "Yes."

"What about the cancellation?" He looked down at her.

"Yeah." Nod at the end, how is he getting closer and closer? "Fu Pei, warn you, don't rely on it."

"Know it." He grinned and straightened up. "I am going back."

After two steps, Fu Pei stopped and said to her, "At the end, if I only have one of you?" I will go straight without waiting for her answer.

Stuart quietly watched him go far, and his heart turned back thousands of times. She knows Fu Pei too well, and it is still difficult for him to set his mind than to dig out diamonds from coal. So if there is no, even if there is, she does not gamble on him.

Soon, at the end, it was discovered that Fu Pei and Wang Shan were hot. Every time Wang Shan took the mysterious phone call, she would come down with a shyness and ask Situ: "At the end, Fu Pei asked how your injury was."

"Can't die." The end is very cold to answer.

One night, Fu Pei called Situ.

"End?"

"Yeah." Sitting at the end of the bed, holding the diary she wrote to him that year, turned over page by page.

"I have been very happy with your roommate recently," he said tentatively.

"If you want to say something, just say it." At the end, tear off a few pages of diaries.

"If I am dealing with her?" Fu Pei cautiously asked.

At the end of the paper, hold your hand: "Ask me, why are you not in contact with me?"

"You don't like me to interact with people around you," he said.

"I like not to like things that don't matter to you." She pulled down a few pages of diaries. "Who do you like to be with whom, I can't control it."

"At the end, you are angry." He laughed. "Do you like it or not, of course, be my girlfriend?"

At the end, the hand holding the mobile phone shook, exactly the same thing...

She violently tore off the last few pages of the diary and said slowly: "Fu Pei, so many people are going to die, why don't you die?"

"Haha, at the end, you are so cute." Fu Pei laughed loudly. "Don't tell you, I will seduce your roommate. Don't regret it."

"Roll." Stuart hangs up.

If there is still a glimmer of hope for Fu Pei before the end, then he has succeeded in annihilating the flame of hope. In the past few years, Situ has been pretending that she doesn't care. I don't care if Fu Pei doesn't call her. I don't care if Fu Pei has made a girlfriend. I don't care what Fu Pei feels about her... She pretended to be tired, so she If he doesn't play, he loves to squat, who is entangled with who he is, and from now on, don't expect her to move a little thought for him.

"At the end, are you okay?" The only Monroe who stayed in the dorm room inevitably heard their conversation.

"Nothing." At the end, take a deep breath. "My legs are itchy. It may be falling."

"Let's take some medicine, don't catch it, or you will stay." Menglu hesitated, or said, "At the end, the uncomfortable words may be better."

"In the second year of high school, Fu Pei and I confessed, then we met for a week, then I accidentally discovered that he was confessed that April Fool's Day, I was very angry, ran to question him, he did not care to say that I am not afraid that you refuse me. Well, I said that I wanted to break up, he promised, and then quickly made a new girlfriend." The last bitter smile, "I have offended my good friend to be with him, oh right, he was before me. My girlfriend is my good friend."

"I don't see Fu Pei quite awkward." Meng Lu sighed. "I thought he was a good man. What did he just tell you?"

"He said that he wants to associate with Wang Shan and asks if I can. Then I ask if I want to be his girlfriend." The paper on the handle is slowly smashed into a ball.

"Wow, it’s awkward. Is he too shameless?" Monroe filled with indignation. "What do you say?"

"I didn't hear it, I told him to die." At the end of the laugh, I found myself feeling a lot more comfortable.

"You won't still like him?" Monroe suddenly asked what he thought.

"I don't like it now." At the end of the paper, the paper group aimed at the trash can next to the table, shooting, and scoring. "What I am worried about now is Wang Shan. I have known Fu Pei for so long. I haven't seen him with any girl for more than three months."

"If you ask for more happiness, don't say that you haven't advised her. If you want to fall in love, you can still stop." Monroe looked at the last hand and tried to scratch it. She took her and said, "Don't catch it."

"Okay." At the end, the hand was retracted, and the diary was turned into a paper ball to play.