Chapter 5: Qin Wu'er's Strength

The cafeteria of Zhongshan No. 1 High School is some distance from the teaching building, and many students like to walk around the playground at noon and wait for the lunch break bell to ring before going back to study.

Zhang Qi and Qin Wu'er were no exception, but the two of them found a place with relatively few people, and sat on the stone bench in the corridor on the side, and no one spoke.

The traces of winter have already quietly spread all over the campus, and the creepers on the corridor have quietly turned from emerald green to sallow, dry and blown by gusts of cold wind, and scattered everywhere no one cares.

Occasionally, one or two strong weeds in the meadow have lost their new tender green, but have a little yellow rot at the end.

Qin Wu'er looked at the ground, her eyes were somewhat depressed, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Sigh what, there are a lot of things to be done carelessly?" Zhang Qi looked at Qin Wu'er with a smile and said.

"It's nothing, I just think it's a little weird." Shaking her head, Qin Wu'er smiled, but her thin smiling face looked too far-fetched.

Gently shaking her legs, Qin Wu'er gently rubbed her braids with her two hands, and her eyes skimmed to Zhang Qi from time to time.

"Zhang Qi, who do you think is the best-looking in our class?" Biting her lower lip, Qin Wu'er looked at Zhang Qi, and asked with a little hope in her big round eyes.

Who is the best-looking? Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to answer.

The girls in the third class are not bad, whether it is Xu Jie or Qin Wu'er, they will not be inferior to Qi Weiwei, the reason why the school flower falls on Qi Weiwei's head is more because of temperament.

After squeaking for a long time, Zhang Qi didn't think about how to answer this question.

Although he didn't go to an ordinary high school, he also knew what the meaning of this sentence was when ordinary girls asked, and all he could do now was pretend to be stupid.

"Actually, the classmates in our class are not bad, you see Fangfang, it is Wang Peng's girlfriend who is looking for a fat man, in my opinion, they are all big beauties!" With a dry laugh, Zhang Qi pulled the topic far away.

Pouting, Qin Wu'er naturally knew that Zhang Qi was running away, and after a cool breeze, she exhaled hot air to her hands, with a little loss between her eyebrows.

"Zhang Qi, do you know that I like you?" Finally, Qin Wu'er mustered up the courage to speak softly, but after finishing speaking, her whole body trembled slightly.

She had never spoken so directly, and Qin Wu'er had always watched silently at Zhang Qi, but she suddenly felt that she had to stand up and ask clearly.

is not only about Xu Jie's public opinion, but also the recent relationship between Zhang Qi and Yang Xue.

You must know that Qin Wu'er and Yang Xue are really good sisters, but Zhang Qi's appearance made Qin Wu'er have an inexplicable sense of crisis, she didn't like Zhang Qi and Yang Xue together, and even felt blocked in her heart when she saw it.

It's not that Qin Wu'er is stingy, this girl doesn't feel anything when she sees Zhang Qi and her best friend fighting and fighting, but she can always keenly feel that Yang Xue's eyes are a little familiar when she looks at Zhang Qi.

It was exactly the same as the way he looked at Zhang Qi.

Girls are always possessive, Qin Wu'er is also a girl who has nothing to do in the end, she doesn't know how to grasp the way in the face of the person she likes, she just wants to be with Zhang Qi.

"I heard them say it seems to be so." Zhang Qi coughed lightly, then scratched his head and said.

This naturally refers to Qi Weiwei and a few people, as for the scandal in the class, Zhang Qi never paid attention to it.

"Do you like me, then?" Looking at Zhang Qi's somewhat embarrassed smile, Qin Wu'er took a deep breath, then puffed out her chest and stared at Zhang Qi and asked.

A pretty face instantly turned red, and when Qin Wu'er said this, she could even feel that her heart had jumped to the position of her throat.

She didn't believe she would say such a thing, and there was a look of death on her face.

"I ......" This time it was Zhang Qi's turn to be stunned.

In his opinion, even if Qi Weiwei confessed to himself, Qin Wu'er would not, after all, it was absolutely impossible for that weak character to muster up the courage to say such a thing.

But it turns out that women are creatures who can't think with common sense at all, Qin Wu'er said a word, Zhang Qi seemed to be suddenly stuck, and opened his mouth without saying a word.

"Do you like Yang Xue? If you like her, tell me and I'll do it for you! Qin Wu'er's eyes were red, but this time she insisted and didn't shed tears.

She didn't want to cry, she knew that she was like a crybaby in Zhang Qi's eyes, and this time she decided that she must be strong, no matter how sad she was, she had to endure it on the surface.

"Qin Wu'er, I don't have any merits, I'm not worthy of you." The corners of his mouth tugged, Zhang Qi couldn't help but sigh and said, but his eyebrows were already twisted.

He is indeed not worthy of Qin Wu'er, as a special soldier, he has always pinned his head to the crotch of his pants to carry out tasks, Zhang Qi does not deserve to have a feeling, at least he thinks so.

"Then what do you mean, do you like Yang Xue by default?" Biting her lower lip, Qin Wu'er's face turned pale in an instant, but the next moment she showed a bright smile with a smile.

The brilliant sunlight sprinkled on his face, and a smiling face seemed to shatter Zhang Qi's feelings in an instant, and he could feel that the weak Qin Wu'er was slipping away along his trembling fingers.

"I like Yang Xue and I like you, but the kind of love in my mouth is not what you think." Reaching out to grab Qin Wu'er, Zhang Qi's hand was already in the air but couldn't help but stop.

"You don't have to comfort me, Zhang Qi, the reason why I am looking for you is just that I don't want to leave regrets for myself, I want to know what I can gain from all this time." Pursing her lips, Qin Wu'er still didn't let her tears remain, but her apricot eyes were already full of slippery.

"Harvest? What do you get out of being with me? Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time and couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head and asked himself.

"I've gained strength, and I've gained a sentence, and you like me too." Smiling slightly, Qin Wu'er turned around and walked straight in the direction of the teaching building, while Zhang Qi stood motionless.

The autumn wind blew on his face, but Zhang Qi stood in place as if he was unconscious, watching Qin Wu'er gradually turn around until he disappeared from his back, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

Taking two steps forward, Zhang Qi walked to the place where Qin Wu'er was standing before and couldn't help but squat down, looking for something carefully, and finally saw a trace of crystal clear tears hanging on the blades of grass on the withered yellow grass.

Reaching out, he carefully tried to hold the tear in his hand, but the next moment it was scattered on the ground because of a tremble, and it sank into the dirt.

Standing up helplessly, Zhang Qi shook his head and walked in the direction of the teaching building, but his eyes were never gray.

He felt that he had buried a girl's love with his own hands, and buried the cardamom years of a flowering girl.