The thank-you banquet was very lively.

More than forty students and six teachers gathered in a large private room, filled with three round tables. One table was full of boys, one table was full of girls, and the other table was teacher, class cadres and some students who like to be active in front of the teacher.

The teachers who always had a stern face put down their seriousness and the students also took off their burdens. Although the final admission results have not yet come out, everyone has at least relaxed.

However, in Wang Heng's view, the test has just begun.

Although he usually has good grades, he is relatively silent, so he quietly sat at the boy's table, beside him was his best friend Xiao Renjian. This guy is very distinctive, with his eyebrows extremely lush and thick, which makes people think of Xiao Li in the Hokage. However, his eyes are always a little erratic, and his eyebrows are often erratic, so compared to that passionate young man, Xiao Renjian looks more like Shin-chan when he grows up.

Seeing that Wang Heng today seemed to be more silent than before, Xiao Renjian picked up a bite of the dish, turned his head and asked, "Xiao Hengzi, what do you think?"

"nothing."

"I feel like you're a little abnormal today..."

“Where is abnormal?”

Xiao Renjian stroked his chin and said seriously: "You used to call me 'bitter', but today I only called my name."

Wang Heng: "...Okay, Xiao Bitch. Which school did you apply to?"

Xiao Renjian smiled and said, "I finally remembered to ask me? But I can't say it's true. The first choice is in Huadu, the second choice is in Magic City, and the third choice is in the provincial capital. It's not certain where to go. By the way, when it comes to applying for a volunteer, the score line of the University of Telecommunications and Technology in previous years is not low. Are you sure you can get there?"

"Confirm," Wang Heng said without hesitation, "I have accepted the adjustment, and the score line over there will not be too high this year."

"Why are you so confident..." Xiao Renjian was about to continue complaining, but his eyes suddenly moved, "Hey, who is staring at you."

"You said Han Yixuan?"

"Yes, look at the back"

Before Xiao Renjian could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Heng simply and neatly: "If you don't look, eat food."

"ha?"

Rejecting hatchet started by avoiding eye contact with the girl. Of course, Wang Heng knew that Han Yixuan was sitting next to him, only a few steps away from him. But he simply didn't look back and pretended not to notice at all.

The dishes on the table were quite rich, but the students who talked endlessly were still a few. Xiao Renjian discovered that he had just talked a few more words and looked around. The plate of iron beef tenderloin that had just been served on the table was gone. Especially when he turned to him, the last two pieces were picked up by Wang Heng with chopsticks.

"Can you leave some for me?" Xiao Renjian looked sad and angry.

Wang Heng chewed and said, "Sorry, no."

At this moment, a soft voice from a girl sounded behind her: "Student Wang Heng, can you come out?"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and then the inexplicable atmosphere continued to spread, making the entire private room quiet.

The students who were closest to each other turned their attention to Wang Heng and Han Yixuan. Although the other students who had not heard that were unclear, they also looked at the two of them in public.

Xiao Renjian first reacted, and the silence was meaningfully broken.

Wang Heng sighed and put down his chopsticks. Now, even if he wanted to ignore them, he couldn't do it.

Several boys around started to cheer:

"Han Yixuan, why did you tell him to go out?"

"What are you whispering in front of everyone?"

"It's okay, you two want to say it, we won't eavesdrop on it..."

When there was a possible gossip, the students became excited. Some of them were cheering, and some of them were girls. So Han Yixuan's face turned red, but she still stared at the boy in front of her.

Wang Heng stood up, looked directly at the girl, and replied, "Okay, go out and talk."

The two of them walked out of the box with the sounds of cheering around them.

Wang Heng walked in front, and Han Yixuan followed behind with her little face down. In this way, she walked to the sidewalk outside the restaurant.

The outside is naturally much quieter than inside the private room. Wang Heng looked at the girl in front of him. Although she lowered her head and made people unable to see her expression, her earlobes were even red, and her face would probably only be even redder.

He sighed and said, "I can probably guess what you want to say. If it weren't for my self-feeling too good... would it be a confession?"

Han Yixuan's voice was light: "Your feeling is right."

"I understand," Wang Heng swallowed, "but I'm sorry."

The girl raised her face, her eyes widened with shock: "Do you... hate me?"

"I don't hate it. Strictly speaking, I still have a good impression of it." He knew that the other party had seen him in the past two years, and he must have shown a lot of signs of secret love, so he must find a reasonable excuse.

"Then why should I be sorry?"

“Because I don’t plan to fall in love.”

Han Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked unwillingly: "The college entrance examination has been over, why don't you?"

Wang Heng gave the reason he had already thought of, the most suitable excuse: "Because after the summer vacation, we will be separated. I don't like this. And if you want to talk about falling in love, I'm not ready..."

"What do you need to prepare for, a big boy?" Han Yixuan clenched her fists, "And if you separate, you should separate. What's the era? What's the big deal about long-distance relationship!"

The other party was more difficult than he thought, so Wang Heng could only think of other excuses for a moment. Suddenly, he had an idea and had an idea.

"I want to ask a question first," said Wang Heng, "Why do you like me?"

Han Yixuan hesitated for less than a second and immediately asked, "Do you need a reason for your favorite things?"

Wang Heng pointed his temples with his index finger: "Any emotion has a reason. Generally speaking, teenagers like it very shallowly, mostly because their faces look good. Of course, people over the age of twenty or even forty usually have the same reasons for liking the opposite sex. The so-called love at first sight, in other words, is to be inclined to see the color; and the so-called love over time is nothing more than weighing the pros and cons, which is even more realistic..."

"What the hell do you want to say?"

"I want to say that the core of love is the instinctive desire to reproduce, coupled with the fear of loneliness, and then wrapping a layer of cultural shell. It's nothing more than that. The so-called love is a ridiculous thing, a beautiful illusion that people fantasize. When falling in love, it is equivalent to focusing your life on the illusion, just like building a building on a swamp, unstable. So, even if you don't separate in two months, I will definitely not be able to get along with you."
Chapter completed!