The other party was still dissatisfied, "Don't be too reluctant, some people are coveting the beauty of our mushrooms." ”

I think he would threaten me with such childish conditions, and he must not know where my fear came from.

At this point, I seem to have to mention one person.

His presence was a nightmare for me, and when I dreamed about it at midnight, I even worried about whether it would haunt me every day.

But I want to admit that in those gloomy and helpless days, he did warm my life, and it was thanks to him that Qian Mao and I are where we are today.

So when I mention him, I don't know what words to use so as not to appear contradictory and inappropriate.

I remember that it was just two weeks after school started, and the relationship with Qian Mao was still in a state of incompatibility. It was a bottleneck period, and even in the midst of the stagnation, I could feel the discouragement and impatience of each other.

Hiding his thoughts, in comparison, it seems that I am trying to get close to him even if I hit him all over my body.

Then after a dull school day, I ghostly blocked the girl who was very close to Qian Mao, looked at me suspiciously on her beautiful face, and asked puzzledly, "Is there something wrong?" ”

I felt my whole palms and eyes trembling, and I couldn't describe the irritability and depression.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart that dominated my thoughts, and I couldn't obey him and let myself risk becoming a devil.

Then, seeing that I didn't make a sound, she asked again, but this time looking at my hands clenched into fists and asking, "What do you want to do?" ”

I couldn't notice that her tone was already slightly trembling and suspicious.

It's just strange why I would do such dirty and despised things like a pervert.

So her facial expression began to show a flustered and calm appearance, and she raised her eyes to stare at the hand that touched Qian Mao's head in physical education class.

It was as if he could not calm down in any way, and yes, I was jealous, jealous of everyone who could talk to him closely, no matter what it was about, or in whatever capacity.

Finally, the girl thought I was crazy, and left a sentence, "weirdo", and walked away without pain.

At that moment, I felt relieved and glad.

It's a good thing she's walking fast, otherwise I can't guarantee that I'd do something disgusting with my jealous heart attack.

Annoyedly, he rubbed his hair and cheeks with his hands, and he didn't have as many eyes as he does now, so he easily blurted out his thoughts: "Wang Qi, Wang Qi, how did you become like this?" ”

So much so that I still wonder if if I hadn't done this in the first place, I wouldn't have met him, or that there would never be any distance between me and him.

Probably this is the so-called destined, when the white sneakers appeared in front of me suddenly when I was most disgusted and disgusted, and without permission, they raised their smiling faces and stared at me harmlessly.

After a moment, I panicked, and then slowly raised my head from between my knees, intending to get angry.

Unexpectedly, the person's too good-looking face and clean and sunny appearance only took half a second to break through my defense. In the world of Yan Kong, it is really a serious thing to look good and not to look good.

But my situation at the moment is obviously not suitable for nymphomania. But the mouth that was half open was closed very interestingly, and the dirty words jumped to the mouth and finally didn't speak.

He didn't speak, he kept looking at me from an angle, unscrupulously.

It was as if his purpose was just to look at me as boring as I was.

I was stunned, remembering that he had seen all the tricks he had just played, and that he was looking at me with a look that had seen through all my thoughts. So he didn't get angry, and then he thought about it, and it was better to make less trouble, so he shook his head and stopped.

Standing up from the ground, his calves were a little numb, but he tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, glanced at him lightly and left.

The current thought is that I don't want to meet him again.

But it turned out that I was still too naïve, they were all from the same school, and there would be no chance to meet. The other party, in particular, seemed to have made up his mind to dangle in front of me, which reminded me of the scene of that day all the time.

Before I could guess the other party's intentions with confidence, I dodged almost without a trace.

For example, when taking a bus, he will squeeze from the front to the back to avoid his sight during rush hour, and he will not go to public places such as canteens at all.

blindly evaded, and actually forgot that the easiest way was to ask him for clarification.

So I, who is not a man of action, couldn't stand his tracking and oppression, and found the door of the first class of the second year of high school.

After standing still for a few seconds, his eyes swept around the classroom, and he found him frolicking with his classmates in the crowd. Only then did he realize that when he laughed, he not only looked like an angel but also had cute dimples.

Maybe it's a change of angle, this time the hunter has become me, and the setting will change 180 degrees.

Otherwise, how could I have stood at the door for a few minutes, spending all my thoughts on his every move, until a deep voice behind me asked me, "Who are you looking for?" ”

I turned around in surprise to see a boy with glasses waiting for my answer.

I raised my hand, "That's, I'll find it." "It's an end. Because I didn't know his name, and the man with glasses frowned when he saw that I wanted to speak, and asked tentatively, "Are you looking for Wen Zisen?" ”

"Huh......?"

As he spoke, he turned sideways and pointed to the inside of the classroom, and said, "Now, it's the boy inside who is laughing like an idiot." ”

It turns out that his name is Wen Zisen, but that Wen? That sub? That Sen?

I nodded heavily, and when I remembered that the word idiot was apt, I laughed alone.

Then I heard the man with glasses say to me, "Wait a while, I'll go in and call him." After speaking, he strode in, and then knocked on Wen Zisen's shoulder behind him, and pointed to me who was standing in the doorway.

Because the distance was too far, I couldn't hear what they said, but Wen Zisen immediately smiled the moment he saw me.

I suddenly blushed uncompromisingly, facing myself who was too awkward.

Then he hurried over and said in a surprised tone, "Why are you here?" ”

I smiled awkwardly, "That, me." ”

"What's the matter, is there something you want me to help me and embarrassed to say it? It's okay, I'll help you with whatever it is. ”

"No, me." I know I must be stupid when I look at a loss, after all, there is no evidence, how to swear to warn a very popular boy to stay away from me, who will believe it.

"Hmm," he looked at me strangely, and the next second he actually raised his hand and touched my cheek, and said without any concern for his behavior: "Wang Qi, why are you blushing?" ”

Like a molested sister-in-law, I hurriedly covered my cheeks and yelled, "What are you laughing at?" It's hot, can't I run up? ”

Wen Zisen smiled, focusing not on arguing about this matter, but sighed: "It's so cute." ”

I looked at him inexplicably, "Huh? ”

"Wang Qi, you are so cute!" He said seriously.

I almost threw up a mouthful of blood.

That conversation, because someone had been talking wrong, obviously the purpose was not achieved, and that's it, but I didn't expect a strange rumor to appear a few days later.

And the male protagonist of the incident, Wen Zisen, was followed by the senior sister of the first year of high school, and he didn't even know his name, so he was ugly by a hundred words, and he didn't know that the high school freshman pestered the senior Wen Zisen, the senior of the second year of high school, and the woman's repeated harassment brought great inconvenience to the senior, hoping that this woman could restrain and give the senior a free little world.

At that time, after listening to the discussion of the girls in my class, I almost hit the wall in anger.

What the hell is this? Is there such a wronged person? It's obvious that his ghost is still lingering, why did I pester him?

I know that the best way to avoid rumors is to stay away from the initiators, to put it bluntly, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, no matter what else, just stay away from Wen Zisen, and I didn't plan to have any communication. It's better that way.

Fortunately, the communicator left me a way out, and of course her purpose was to make me retreat.

This book is derived from reading books