Chapter 2 Even if he is gone, you can't say anything about him 2
After making a pact , he hadn't done anything too extreme - of course, except for all the bad-taste pranks...
It was incredible that a month had passed without incident.
The turmoil and discussion caused by Ye Jing's accident in the school gradually subsided, and there would no longer be so many people gathering together every day to discuss his accident.
The sun was warm, and the students on campus were still gathered together with magazines or mobile phones, chatting and laughing. Nothing seemed different because someone was missing.
I stood there alone with the plate in my hand, looking at the noisy cafeteria, a little dazed.
"Hey, Luo Huayin, what are you daydreaming about?"
Suddenly, an exquisite young man's face appeared in front of me . He stared at me closely with his big, bright eyes like gems. The smile on his face was not as bright as the sunlight.
"I--"
As soon as the word came out, I opened my eyes wide and watched two girls talking and laughing pass through his translucent body.
"Hmm? Are you talking to us?"
The two girls stopped and looked back at me strangely.
I shook my head quickly.
"strangeness……"
They glanced at me speechlessly, continued talking and laughing, and walked away.
Ye Jing still stood in front of me lazily, scratching his hair with his hand, with a faint smile that often appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It was as if the person who had just been pierced through the body was not him.
"Are you still not leaving?" Ye Jing raised his eyebrows at me and pointed at the dining table by the window. "There's an empty seat there. If you don't go over there, someone else will take it."
My eyes lit up, and then I glared and carefully lowered my voice: "Get out of the way, don't block the road."
Ye Jing lowered his eyes and looked at me steadily for a while, shrugged indifferently, and then moved aside to let me pass.
I had just sat down with my plate when several classmates quickly came over and sat down at the large dining table just two seats away from me.
Ye Jing sat opposite me and watched. I moved closer to the window unnaturally, then nervously lowered my head and stared at my meal, eating stiffly bite by bite.
He suddenly laughed.
I looked up at him.
The sunlight outside the window fell on his bright black eyes, and when he smiled, shallow dimples always appeared at the corners of his mouth, which looked very beautiful.
Ye Jing held his chin with one hand and looked at me lazily: "Why are you so nervous? They won't come to talk to you anyway... Maybe they didn't even notice you were still sitting here? Is that right, Luo Huayin, who has zero sense of existence?"
Do you have a sense of existence? Humph, you still have no sense of existence!
There were people around, and I had no way to fight back. I could only grit my teeth and stare at that asking-for-a-punch smiling face.
Watching me pick out the shredded carrots one by one from the dish, Ye Jing chuckled, unwilling to be lonely: "How old are you? You are still picky about food..."
I have to endure it.
I took a deep breath, focused my eyes on my nose and my nose on my heart, and forced myself not to care about his annoying voice.
"Have you heard? Ye Jing seems to have really turned into a vegetable. He is lying in the hospital and no one knows when he will wake up. I guess there is no hope for him in this life..."
My hand holding the chopsticks paused, and I subconsciously raised my head to look at the people next to me.
Just like that frivolous tone, the next second, the ambiguous smiles on their faces pierced my eyes fiercely.
"Hello."
Ye Jing suddenly spoke, drawing my attention back.
I looked at him, he raised his eyebrows, stretched out his slender and beautiful fingers to point at my half-eaten plate : "Have you finished your meal? Why are you eavesdropping on other people's conversations before you finish your meal?"
