He's Secretly Too
Section 65
Wen Zhi frowned and did not understand why He Yuzhi was doing this all of a sudden. Give him a guest room at his house.
It was obvious that he was still angry at her all day and looked extremely cold.
But why would he suddenly do something nice to her now?
Wen Zhi was unable to understand it, and even felt it was confusing.
He even doubted whether He Yuzhi had a dual personality. If not, how can it be both good and bad at one moment and so erratic?
There is no reward without achievement.
He felt such a gift was too big.
And she did not understand that He Yuzhi clearly had a cold and distant expression, but she did good things to him and even warmed her heart.
This feeling is very strange.
But He Yuzhi ignored his question and immediately left.
When I heard that I couldn't understand it, I felt a little anxious.
"Wait a minute!"
He hurriedly chased after her and called out to her, and saw the boy's back stop in the corridor.
In the empty corridor, dim moonlight came in from the window next to him, hitting the tall body of the young man and reflecting a long sloping shadow next to him.
“He Yuzhi, do you have time?”
"Can we talk? Just for a second."
Wen Zhi clamped her finger, walked over, and raised her head. Ask him in the softest tone possible.
He Yuzhi put his hand into his pocket, stopped and turned around. Look at him again with those dark eyes.
"What do you want to talk about?"
Wenzhi pursed her lips, frowned and thought, not knowing where to start.
As he thought about it, he did not expect that He Yuzhi had no patience at all. Seeing him not answering for a few seconds, he said coldly:
"Don't tell me I'm going."
"Hey, no!"
Wen Zhi was afraid that she would miss this opportunity, and she would not be able to find such an opportunity for two people to be alone for a long time in the future.
When He Yuzhi wanted to be cold to her, he could not get close to her at all, and he could not find a channel to communicate with her.
It was usually uncomfortable to go to school, and it was impossible to muster up courage, the two of them were now not together after school.
Although he could previously be contacted via cell phone, He Yuzhi had deleted it again.
If He Yuzhi had not taken the initiative to meet him tonight, he would have forgotten that he had not spoken to him in person for a long time.
It was because of this worry that she became a little anxious when she saw He Yuzhi was about to leave again, and subconsciously reached out to hug him.
I didn't think much about it at the time.
He just didn't want her to leave, but he didn't expect to accidentally grab He Yuzhi's hand.
The girl's face suddenly felt hot, her heartbeat quickened, and she was so frightened that she immediately pulled her hand out for fear of offending her. It was as if he had just touched something hot or cold.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it!"
He felt he had made a mistake, so he pulled his hand and apologized nervously.
He was afraid that He Yuzhi would get angry, so he looked at her with a hint of embarrassment.
It's so embarrassing.
He Yuzhi was about to leave, but when Wenzhi panicked, she suddenly grabbed his hand.
He turned around and saw Wen Zhizheng's nervous apology.
The girl's hand was smooth and soft, slightly warm.
His skin looks very soft. Although only touched, but feels delicious, like touching a warm pudding.
Very touched.
Anyway, it tastes good. Unfortunately, it only happened for a short while.
When I heard that he turned around but said nothing, my heart felt a little nervous. After thinking about it, I decided to speak first.
“Are you still angry?” tanyakanya.
Unexpectedly, He Yuzhi just stared at him, his pitch-black eyes looking mysterious and calm: he was:
“Why should I be angry?”
The other party's rhetorical question made Wenzhi find it very difficult to communicate with him.
He Yuzhi liked to not speak human words.
“Are you still mad because I didn't take the water you gave me on the day of the sport?” she asked.
It was because he was still angry, he thought.
Wen Zhi sighed inwardly, wondering if she should explain or not. He really did not want the two of them to continue getting along like this in the future, no matter what aspect, it would be of no use to him.
If He Yuzhi hated him, he would be restless both at home and at school.
So in the end he couldn't help it and kept saying: "The reason I didn't get your water that day was because my mood was bad and my brain suddenly went crazy, so I didn't drink it. in the end... Anyway, don't be mad."
"Bad mood?"
He Yuzhi suddenly laughed sinisterly, and it was quite frightening.
"Oh, you can't drink the water I gave you if you're in a bad mood. Song Zhe's water is fine, right?"
"It's not like this......"
Hearing that he was a little sad, his hands were squeezed even tighter.
He felt that no matter how he said this, it was inappropriate and strange. After all, I am not one of the people of He Yuzhi, and I have no right to be unhappy because of the rumors.
"Because I wasn't happy that day because of you. I wanted to avoid you, so I didn't answer. It had nothing to do with Song Zhe."
He finally spoke.
"because of me?"
He Yuzhi frowned and asked.
At this moment, the young man finally seemed interested.He turned from leaning sideways to face directly, as if he was waiting to see him continue explaining.
Wen Zhi seemed like her heartbeat was going to stop.
But that was all he said, and he could only continue speaking.
"Because I heard something about you that day, then..."
“I feel uncomfortable.”
Wen Zhi said halfway but did not know what to say. The more anxious he was, the more empty his mind became.
He was so anxious that he wanted to cry, and his words started to err and stammer.
"But don't worry, I know I'm not qualified to think about or judge your personal life and personal relationships, and I don't mean to interfere in other people's affairs. But. I can't control myself under circumstances."
"Suddenly I feel sad, so..."
He Yuzhi frowned as he listened.
Although Wen Zhi did not explain everything, she still understood roughly what Wen Zhi was talking about.
"What about me?" she asked.
He Yuzhi's tone was too calm, making Wenzhi look like a headless fly, talking to and fro with a hammer and a stick.
But he really could not say or explain this kind of thing.
He was worried that the other party would find him nosy, and he was also afraid that telling everything would be bad for Song Qing, as if he was a complainant.
"Only..things about personal love life..."
He blushed and said hesitantly.
“Can you be more clear? Just tell me what those people told you?”
“Are you not good at Mandarin? You don't even understand what you're saying?”
He Yuzhi suddenly took one step forward, and Wen Zhi's heart pounded in fear.
The young man frowned, his tone was calm and composed, but also had an inexplicable repressive aura, which made him suddenly feel like he was being interrogated, and he simply could not lie.
"explain……"
"That means, you had a lot of girlfriends when you were in Junior High School, and even opened rooms with girls and so on."
When Wen Zhi said that, her entire body almost shrunk into a ball in a corner.
He was afraid that if he said this, He Yuzhi's lungs would be punctured. Even if that was true, it was still his personal matter that was being spread outside, and it would probably be inconvenient for others.
So he immediately added: "Don't worry, I know this is your personal matter. I'll never wear colored glasses to see..."
But he did not expect to be bothered by He Yuzhi before he finished speaking.
“No,” He Yuzhi suddenly said.
“Ah?” Wenzhi raised her head and looked at him, slightly surprised.
The young man was so close that you could see him with a slight lift of his head.
Behind him was an early autumn night in Beicheng Under the distant and deep sky, moonlight reflected on the top of his hair and back through the window.
The eyes were as bright as obsidian.
Wenzhi was unable to understand her expression, but she vaguely felt a sense of calmness, unwillingness, pity, and a kind of cold anger within.
Only the two of them were in that empty corridor.
