Regarding the rumors, he is both a bystander and a bureaucracy, but he is not aware of the latter.

After the first exam, he ran from the other end of the corridor to the first year of junior high school (1) at this end, and the first thing that caught his eye was that the girl was "having a good conversation" with the boy behind the table, and even saw the boy raise his hand to rub her left cheek.

The boy's eyes are different from ordinary boys' look at Xibao, he knows what it is.

Unwillingness, anger, bitterness and even jealousy, the same emotions hit him and instantly swallowed him.

Reason is nothing, he can lose it at any time when he doesn't need it.

When the sun was setting a little, Xibao finally arrived at the basketball court, and there were very few on the court. I probably went to dinner, so I was even more flustered when I thought about it.

Entering the fence, the girl who entered the venue with a bag of food was a bit eye-catching, and several boys looked at her and didn't know what to say, and laughter came from time to time.

Looking around, as long as it is a lonely person, it is her target, but fortunately, there are not too many such people, she found Jiang Qinghan at a glance, and Xibao hesitated to move over.

Jiang Qinghan was still sitting on the ground, watching the sun's rays dissipate little by little until the sunset in the west.

A faint voice came from beside him, "Do you want something to eat?"

Xibao lowered her head, she had never looked down at him like this, and the sudden exchange of angles made her a little uncomfortable to sit on the ground with Jiang Qinghan's appearance, and took out the staple food from the bag, "There is no food in the cafeteria, you can make do with it, I bought bread and some oden, eat it while it's hot." ”

Seeing that the person next to him didn't react, Xibao took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and opened it and handed it to Jiang Qinghan, "Wipe your sweat, just leave your cleanliness habit alone." ”

Jiang Qinghan still didn't answer, still maintaining the previous sitting posture and didn't even glance at Gu Xibao.

Xibao sighed, took the wet wipes and moved them from Jiang Qinghan's side to his eyes, and naturally raised her hand to help him wipe the sweat on his face, she didn't care what others thought of her, he was Jiang Qinghan and a unicorn.

But---------

Jiang Qinghan suddenly grabbed her arm, and said in a tone similar to questioning, "Why are you helping me wipe my sweat?"

"Wipe your sweat, isn't it normal, you've helped me wipe my sweat before. ”

"No need. ”

Jiang Qinghan let go of Xibao's arm and said extremely coldly.

Xibao squatted there, neither moving nor moving, who could tell her what to do next? I knew the reason but I didn't know how to speak, but... Why is he so angry?

"You have a good relationship with Promise?"

"Well, we all came up together in elementary school, and he helped me a lot. ”

Affirmative answer, answer that he didn't want to hear, Jiang Qinghan secretly clenched his fists, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

"But, you're on better terms with me, aren't you?"

If it's because of this, then it's easy to do, Xibao blurted out this sentence thinking about it.

"Can I take your words as more important to me?"

"That's not impossible. ”

Xi Bao, as always, her big flickering eyes were full of seriousness, "Of course you are more important." ”

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and a few stars could still be seen coming out, Jiang Qinghan finally smiled.

"It's cold, tell you to eat and you don't eat. ”

Xibao complained, glaring at someone with some dissatisfaction.

But someone ate so happily that he didn't care and said, "It's delicious." ”

"Really?, then I'll try it too~"

"No," Jiang Qinghan moved all the things to himself, and was in a very happy mood, "It's cold, you better don't eat it, I'll buy it for you next time." ”

"Stingy!" Xibao pouted but a smile was faintly visible at the corner of his eyes, but he smiled and smiled, "Oh, it's late for self-study!

"Really?"

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Xibao stood up suddenly, picked up the plastic bag containing the garbage, and then pulled Jiang Qinghan's sleeve, "Hurry up." ”

Don't think about it, I'm still late for evening self-study.

The two entered the door one after the other, one after the other was lectured by the teacher on duty, and then one after the other was watched by the gossipy tablemates.

Alas, it's really unlucky, but why is the mood so good?