他不会知道。

大洋彼岸的周舒妤正通过网络，看着这一幕。

她的美国室友苏珊，并不能很好地听懂中国话，只是看到她眼里闪过惊讶和感动的情绪，便用英语发问：

“Is he your boyfriend?”

“Yes.”

周舒妤没想到李东城真的做到了，随即又想到，他那么努力，本来就应该成功的，打心底为他感觉到高兴。

苏珊却皱着眉头，似乎并不满意：“Well, to be honest, I'm a bit surprised. I originally thought the guy you liked would be more mature and stable.”

她适配成熟稳重的男人吗？但李东城肯定不是。

“He's not.”说完这句话，周舒妤也没意识到自己笑了。

“But you still like him. Why? I think he's neither as cute as Bai nor as handsome as Jiang. If it were me, I'd rather choose one of them.”没想到，跟她看了一个晚上电视的苏珊，没觉得李东城不错，反而看上了白喻和江曜辰。

周舒妤尝试为自己男朋友辩解道：“You don't know him, so you don't know how great he is. He is outgoing, earnest, and diligent, doesn't hide his feelings, and isn't afraid to love someone wholeheartedly and be hurt for it. He's been so nice to me.”

“Is that all?”

“Isn't that enough?”

在苏珊看来，这压根就不足够。“As far as I know, you have a few suitors, and they can do this much.”

来到这边做交换生后，的确有不少人向她示好，中国人，白人，亚裔人都有，有一些是金玉其外，败絮其内，有一些抛开家世背景不说，人品和工作能力都很不错。但周舒妤还是说：“That's different.”

“How is it different?”苏珊追问。

“They're not him. And I just happen to like him.”

听到后面那句话，苏珊浅浅一笑，“How do you say the following sentence in Chinese?”

“It roughly goes like this.”周舒妤一字一句地教她：“偏、偏、喜、欢、你。”

“偏、偏、喜、欢、你。”苏珊费力地笨拙地学着，虽然改变了一些汉字的音调，但大概听得出来是说什么，又重复了几次，自己也很满意：“I think this is a superb confession. What do you think?”

周舒妤笑着看着电视里的那个人，笑着说：“Em……Maybe.”

还有半年，她的交换生生涯就要结束了，大概那个时候，李东城真的会在机场接机口等她，就等着把戒指圈进她的无名指上，圈进他一生的领地。再光明正大地宣布，周舒妤为他所有。

这样的一天……她似乎并不太抗拒。

周舒妤笑着想。