When Lin Zhifan arrived at the college slowly, he was already an hour late, but Cui Shiming did not make him stand as punishment. Lin Zhifan walked to his seat under everyone's gaze. The seat next to him was still empty because Jiang Yuan had not come.

As soon as they sat down, Han Yu asked quietly, "What happened today? One is late, and the other doesn't come."

Lin Zhihui shook his head, where would Jiang Yuan go?

Another hour passed before Jiang Yuan came, but he didn't ask Cui Shiming when he came in and sat down directly. This gives some people some opportunities.

"Master, Jiang Yuan is so ignorant that he simply doesn't take you seriously," Sun Ping said.

Cui Shiming coughed twice and motioned for Jiang Yuan to give an explanation, but Jiang Yuan opened a book and read it with gusto, making Cui Shiming even more embarrassed.

Lin Zhihui looked at Jiang Yuan. There was no contradiction in his calm eyebrows, elegant eyes, and light mouth. Could it be that his ears were deaf?

Han Yu raised his hand to signal and said, "Master, Brother Jiang, it's not that I don't take you seriously. It's such a hindrance. Brother Jiang takes you into his heart."

Lin Zhihui thought that Han Yu was quite witty at critical moments. Cui Shiming touched his beard and said, "Where did we talk..."

Sun Ping said from below, "Master, you can't let it go like this~"

Cui Shiming said, "Don't talk, just focus."

Sun Ping said angrily, "Anyway, tomorrow is the time for you to compete with Lu Zhan. Let's see how long you can be arrogant!"

Jiang Yuan didn't say a word the whole morning. Is Jiang Yuan really sulking with him?

Lin Zhihui had obviously made up his mind not to get close to him, and now was a good time, but Lin Zhihui felt conflicted, painful, and uncomfortable.

This decision was made with great difficulty, but I didn’t expect that it would be even more difficult to implement.

Han Yu approached the two of them again with panda eyes and said, "Brother Jiang, where have you been today? You are so strange. Is there a conflict between the two of you?"

Jiang Yuan still didn't speak, and Han Yu turned his head to Lin Zhihui.

Lin Zhihui glanced at Han Yu's dark circles, which were like rings outside of a sunflower. Lin Zhihui wanted to laugh, but quickly turned his head away so that he could not see it.

Han Yu scratched his head and asked, "Is anyone going to eat?"

Lin Zhihui actually wanted to ask him, are you sleepy? But still no words came out.

Han Yu had no choice but to growl with hunger, and finally went out alone.

Lin Zhihui didn't expect that Yin Changyi would come to the college to look for him again.

At that time, Jiang Yuan raised his head to look at him and Yin Changyi. Because Jiang Yuan did not hear clearly what the two said at the door, but the words they said to each other were like two sharp swords piercing into his heart. Jiang Yuan turned his face. Buried into his arms, he lay on the table and slept.

Yin Changyi said, "Jiang Yuan went to see her this morning and asked you if my marriage was true? I told him it was true. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuan changed at that time and became very scary. Later, I was worried about him so I came to ask.

Lin Zhihui said, "It's okay, don't worry. Go back quickly."

When Yin Changyi left, she asked him, "Do you like me?" After speaking, Yin Changyi looked at him shyly, but her eyes were as bright as the water of Yitian River.

Lin Zhihui looked at these moving eyes and finally expressed his feelings, "As a younger sister, I like it."

Yin Changyi's eyes seemed to be covered with a light mist, and there was a cloud on her face. She mustered up the courage to ask again, "What about being a woman?"

When telling Shen Lan, Lin Zhihui had already learned a lesson from that incident. He could not deceive himself or others about emotional matters. For Chang Yi's sake and for his own sake, Lin Zhihui said, "No."

Yin Changyi was completely sad, as if she had been rejected by someone. This was the first time in her life that she had been rejected by others. What's more, her conditions were not bad, and she was the most talented woman of the Qing Emperor.

Yin Changyi took out the handkerchief that Lin Zhihui had given her before, and slowly held it to her chest. Her face was covered with tears. Lin Zhihui wanted to comfort her, but was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he just stood beside her to accompany her. Seeing her cry, this friend who she had played with since childhood could not comfort her at this time, and Lin Zhihui's heart also ached in waves.

After crying for a while, Yin Changyi wiped away her tears and said, "Brother Xiaohui, whether you like me or not? I will always like you. What's more, if you don't hate me, then I still have a chance. I will definitely make you like me. ”

A smile gradually bloomed in the corner of Yin Changyi's eyes, and she turned into the confident sister Changyi again.

Lin Zhihui looked at her back as she left, and the stone in his heart fell. Chang Yi is such a cute girl, it shouldn't be too difficult to fall in love with her.

Lin Zhi returned to the room. Jiang Yuan was still lying on the table. As soon as he sat down, Han Yu came back with two steamed buns and pickles in his other hand.

As he walked in, he said, "Come and eat, it's rare to see such a good brother like me."

Han Yu put the steamed buns and pickles on the table and patted Jiang Yuan on the back to tell him to get up and eat.

Han Yu asked Lin Zhihui, "You haven't reconciled yet?"

Lin Zhihui didn't say anything, and Han Yu said again, "Why are you two acting like girls? If you have something to say, you have to keep it in your heart. Isn't it bad if you can't say it?"

Lin Zhihui blinked and looked at Jiang Yuan. He stretched lazily, as if he had had a good sleep.

When Lin Zhihui saw him, his heart ached, feeling so sad.

Jiang Yuan took the steamed bun and ate half of it with the pickles in one gulp, muttering, "Thanks." This eating style was completely different from the Jiang Yuan in the past.

Lin Zhihui also took the steamed bun and swallowed it bit by bit, as if what he swallowed was not the steamed bun but the pain of seeing Jiang Yuan.

Han Yu said to Lin Zhihui, "Brother Lin, eat some pickles. Just eating steamed buns doesn't taste good."

Lin Zhihui said, "No need, this is delicious."

The two people looked at each other strangely until they returned home at night.

Originally, Lin Zhihui wanted to say, "I'll leave first." He slipped away first, but Han Yu spoke first and said, "I'm sure it's okay for you two to leave. I won't stay here to read today. I'll give it to you." When I got home, I also went back to have a good sleep. I was very sleepy these two days.”

Lin Zhihui admired his perseverance, but lamented that his words always disrupted his plans. Jiang Yuan didn't say anything. In desperation, the three of them went back together. Han Yu was caught between Jiang Yuan and Lin Zhihui.

I don't know what Jiang Yuan was thinking. He didn't pay attention to his feet. There was a small pit in front of him. Lin Zhihui kept paying attention to the road in front of Jiang Yuan. Han Yu was minding his own business and said that he had almost finished losing his hair in the past two days. Lin Zhihui thought, you should go back and look in the mirror first to see the dark circles under your eyes.

Sure enough, when Jiang Yuan was still one step away, he still didn't notice. Lin Zhihui quickly grabbed Jiang Yuan from behind. Jiang Yuan only realized when he saw the soles of his feet, and the two of them looked at each other in silence again.

Han Yu turned around, looked at the two of them, and said with interest, "What's wrong? Is this a reconciliation?"

The two of them were silent again, and Han Yu said, "It seems that I have thought too much. Let's go back first. I will think of a solution after I have a good rest tomorrow."

In this way, the three of them walked farther and farther with the sun on their backs. After Han Yu sent the two of them home, he really didn't have the energy to ask any more questions. Finally, he and Lin Zhi returned to Qingyou Residence. Lin Zhihui said, "Why don't you send us back if we are so sleepy? Why don't we live in Qingyou Residence first?" It's late. Mother should be cooking by now."

When Han Yu heard this, he cheered up and said, "It's better to obey my orders than to be respectful. Thank you very much!"

Han Yu followed Lin Zhihui into Qingyou Residence. Han Yu looked at the chrysanthemums in the yard and asked, "Brother Lin, does Uncle Lin like chrysanthemums? Looking at the chrysanthemums in the yard, they are different from others. They really have a unique charm. ah."

Lin Zhihui said, "Winter is about to begin now. Is this the scene of ruined chrysanthemums that Brother Han is talking about? Brother Han's appreciation taste is really different from ordinary people, and he has some unique insights."

Han Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "Ah haha~ I'm sorry, I just like to experience different things. Beautiful things always fleeting, but sad stories will be remembered forever, you said that, right? Brother Lin."

If Lin Zhihui had some thoughts, Han Yu's words turned out to be so meaningful. It seemed that staying up late these past few days to tutor was very effective. Lin Zhihui said "hmm" and walked into the house.

Shen Lan came out and saw Han Yu, and welcomed him with a smile, "Master Han Yu is here, come in quickly, haven't you eaten yet? Come in quickly, it's already done, and it's waiting for you."

Han Yu said, "Thank you, aunt. I came here without saying hello. I'm really sorry. Please forgive me."

Shen Lan said, "Oh, you're welcome. I've heard Xiao Hui tell you a long time ago that when you come today, treat this place as your own home. Don't be polite."

Enter the house, take a moment, and sit down.

Lin Zhihui saw his father's figure without him and said, "Mother, has father gone to the Qingxin Hall for a discussion again?"

Shen Lan gave Han Yu some bowls and chopsticks and said, "I have been very busy preparing to go to the ancient capital in the past few days."

Han Yu took the bowl and chopsticks and saw the finely carved patterns on them and said, "Qingyouju is indeed a first-class home. Even the bowls are so exquisitely made. And these chopsticks, are they carved with bamboo?"

Lin Zhihui saw that he was curious and was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he said, "These bowls and chopsticks were made by my father himself in his free time. They were not given by the head master."

Han Yu said, "I didn't expect that Uncle Lin was not only powerful in spells, but could also do such meticulous work. I really admire him even more."

Shen Lan smiled, "Okay, this is all a trivial matter. If you like it, when your uncle is free one day, I will make a pair for you. Eat quickly, it will get cold in a while."

Han Yu grinned happily and said, "Thank you, Auntie."

After eating, the two returned to the room. Han Yu took off his shoes and lay on the bed, asking, "Brother Lin, tell me what happened between you and Brother Jiang?"

Lin Zhihui took off his coat and hung it on the hook, saying, "Aren't you very sleepy? Go to bed quickly."

Han Yu hummed twice before his voice became deep and he fell asleep.

Lin Zhihui took an extra quilt and spread it on the ground. When he lay down, he realized that the ground was cold, but looking at Han Yu who was sleeping soundly, Lin Zhihui sat quietly on the ground all night.

Lin Zhihui thought again about what Jiang Yuan was doing at this time, and how was his marriage to Xerox? There were also things during the day, all kinds of things... The more Lin Zhihui thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, so he wrapped the quilt around his body and spent the whole night like this.