Chapter 58 The Unknown Rainy Night

"It's nothing." Shen Boyan denied it subconsciously.

"There must be." Chi Yang said more firmly than Shen Boyan, "Otherwise, why wasn't Shen Boxuan the one who warned me? Why wasn't it Fang? Who was Fang? Fang Fangyun, was that his name? Why wasn't it them? " But it's Cheng Wenjun?"

He looked at Shen Boyan and said with interest, "And you said you didn't receive any love letters... so maybe Cheng Wenjun threw away all your love letters."

Think about it, a person can hide such a high-profile thing from me without you knowing it." He said in a long tone, "If he doesn't like you, why would it be?"

"You? ..." Shen Boyan opened his mouth, wanting to tell him to stop talking, but he felt that his words were right.

"Just say yes." Chi Yang smiled, "No, you wouldn't know he likes you just today."

Shen Boyan was speechless.

"That's not necessarily related." He finally said, "But thank you for telling me this."

"There's no need to say thank you." Chi Yang shook his head, "Do you have anything else to ask? Just treat it like it's me. "Compensation."

What else do you want to ask?

Shen Boyan did have something else he wanted to know, so he asked, "Are you familiar with Cheng Wenxiu?"

"We were quite familiar before." Chi Yang was surprised, "Why do you suddenly ask about him? I remember that you didn't know each other very well. "

I heard that he had a car accident recently and became a vegetable." Shen Boyan said.

He was not good at making up lies, and he struggled to keep his tone calm: "Some people say that it is related to Cheng Wenjun."

"Then I really don't know." Chi Yang shook his head, "I really don't know very much about this matter. But I was relatively familiar with this person before."

"Of course," he added, "he's not a friend."

Shen Boyan said "ah" and heard Chi Yang say without any psychological burden. Let’s talk about Cheng Wen’an. At least he can talk to him. Cheng Wenxiu seems to be gloomy and thoughtful. And…”

He paused: “He hates you very much.”

This is the first time. Hear this from someone else. Shen Boyan asked, "Why?"

"I don't know." Chi Yang said thoughtfully, "Didn't I write a love letter to you at that time? He was my roommate at the time, and he was very attentive to me and wanted to date me. Good relationship."

"He didn't notice that I wrote you a love letter, so he scolded you in front of me every day. I thought he was unhappy, so I gave him some trouble."

"What else would he scold me for?" Shen Boyan frowned. Can't figure it out.

"Just say..." Chi Yang struggled to recall, "He said that you had a good sister and a good deskmate. He said that you... said that you have no ambition, no use, and you are always lucky. "Lucky? "

Shen Boyan thought it was ridiculous.

He doesn't think his life is completely unlucky. After all, he has met many people with good intentions. But lucky?

Does he have anything to do with the word lucky?

"Don't look at me, I really don't know what he thinks." Chi Yang spread his hands, "He didn't tell me that deeply, but I personally think it, personally."

"I don't know why, I think He is quite jealous of you."

Shen Boyan couldn't understand it even more.

Perhaps because his dazed and confused look was too obvious, Chi Yang suddenly smiled meaningfully.

"Sometimes I really think you are quite slow." He said.

Shen Boyan was stunned.

After Chi Yang said this, he stood up. The cup of cappuccino in front of him remained untouched and sat squarely on the table.

"Goodbye." He said, "We will never see each other again."

Before Shen Boyan could recover, he held up an old lattice umbrella at the door and turned around and walked into the continuous rain.

"Does he still like you?" When Fang Youhan saw the person leaving, he poked his head out from the bar, "I heard that he hasn't been in love in so many years."

Shen Boyan came back to his senses and said He glanced at the street outside the French cafe window.

"...I don't know." He really didn't understand this, "But I'm really not very familiar with him."

"Forget it, you don't understand even if you tell me." Fang Youhan gave up, "But I think... "

He paused before speaking.

"I think what he said makes sense."

"Where?" Shen Boyan was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't say it, so Fang Youhan took the initiative and said, "He said Cheng Wenjun likes you."

"Actually, I used to think that Cheng Wenjun was good to you, just to a friend. But what Chi Yang said makes sense, and -"

"And the feeling between love rivals is very strong." He said seriously.

"...No." Shen Boyan finally straightened out his thoughts.

He looked at the gray sky and sighed heavily: "There are some things that I really can't figure out."

"What?" Fang Youhan was confused.

"If he really likes me." Shen Boyan whispered, "Why can he alienate me so easily?"

"He suddenly ignored me, suddenly cut off contact with me, and didn't reply when I sent him messages. "

When." Fang Youhan was stunned, "I just know that you didn't know each other very well."

"Well... probably after my twentieth birthday," Shen Boyan said, "If he is really." How could he do this if he likes me?"

"It's the same now. I have never had the right to participate in his life. To him, I am just an outsider."

He felt a little nagging, but he tolerated it. He couldn't help but continued: "I'm just an outsider. Would he like an outsider?"

"Then...that's hard to say." Fang Youhan heard this and shook his head fiercely, "Shen Boyan " Don't think about it like you're writing a paper... There's really no reason to like him."

"Didn't it say in the bloody novel that maybe there was something force majeure, such as his mother, or something else, that's why he suddenly stopped. It's your business."

"I don't know either." Shen Boyan lowered his head, "Actually, I don't know him.

I don't know what he has encountered, and I don't know why he suddenly left me. .

Shen Boyan's heart seemed to be in a mess. He was thinking confusedly, and fell into that state where he couldn't figure it out no matter what.

"Hey, what happened on your birthday?" Fang Youhan rubbed his brows in distress, "I remember he was late, and then, what happened to you?" Then?

Then they finished eating, and then he didn't receive Cheng Wenjun's gift.

Then, just a few days ago, Shen Boyan found the unsent gift on the bedside of Cheng Wenjun's old house.

Cheng Wenjun originally wanted to give him a gift.

Even Cheng Wenjun had originally written his sincere blessings, perhaps looking forward to the moment he opened them.

But why does it appear on the bedside of the Cheng family's old house? The Cheng family’s old house?

Wait, the Cheng family’s old house?

Shen Boyan suddenly shuddered.

During the year of his college entrance examination, Cheng Wenjun had already moved out of his old house, rented a house by himself, and would not go back during the summer vacation.

On his birthday, Cheng Wenjun actually lived in his own rental house.

In fact, we do not rule out the possibility that Cheng Wenjun suddenly returned home that day.

But who would purposely bring this broken music box home and leave it beside the bed? Will not.

So, what happened on that rainy night?