It turns out that confession is so difficult......

When I returned to class after physical education class, I sat alone in my seat, and all kinds of pictures of the meeting with Yu Wei in the milk tea shop kept flashing in my mind, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise. Although the mango milkshake in my hand had long been drunk and there was a plastic cup left, I was still reluctant to throw it into the trash, and I held it in my hand for a long time, and even the straw inserted in the cup was inadvertently bitten by me.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see Zihui come back, but I was still waiting for her to come back and report the good news to me, describe the details to me, and teach me the secrets of love!

"This dead girl won't fall in love like this, will she? What a forgetfulness! I looked at her empty seat next to me and cursed to myself.

"It's almost time for class! If you don't come back, you'll be dead! Mencius, did you hear me! I whispered into her empty seat.

Looking at the classmates who arrived one after another, I was vaguely worried. I simply stepped on the chair, stretched my neck, and poked my head out of the class window. I also put on my toes from time to time to see if I could see the playground. But no matter how far I looked, I never saw Zihui's figure.

"What are you doing? Little trumpet, show the turtle with its head out? Zhou Jieyi took a towel to wipe his sweat-soaked hair and walked over to me.

I was anxious, so I ignored him. He's fine, and he's curious.

"I'm going to see it too!" He tugged at my left wrist and tried to pull me back out the window so I could make room for my own drill. But my right hand was still tightly gripping the window frame, so he couldn't pull me.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll get down to business!" I yelled at him.

He let go of my wrist, but put his hand on my waist again, and since I was standing in the chair, I was a little taller than him! So he had to find a vacant seat under my head and get out of the window! In this way, our heads stuck in the crack of the window.

"Annoying!" I glanced down at my head.

"So what the hell are you looking at!" Zhou Jieyi looked out the window into the distance, squinting and looking hard.

But I still didn't see Zihui, I was a little lonely, and when I was about to withdraw my head from the window, I suddenly saw Zhao Xiaomin walking back with a shuttlecock. She took the shuttlecock lesson with Zihui, she should know where Zihui went! Thinking of this, I immediately retracted my head, jumped out of the chair, and rushed out in the direction of Zhao Xiaomin.

Zhou Jieyi's shout came from behind him, "Little speaker, where are you going!" "I didn't have time to explain anything more to him.

I found Zhao Xiaomin and asked her about Zihui's whereabouts. But she told me that Zihui ran out of the playground very unhappily when she was about to get out of class, and she didn't even show up for the roll call after class.

After listening to Zhao Xiaomin's words, I was even more worried about Zihui.

"It can't be that the confession didn't succeed, right?" I frowned and muttered to myself.

The bell rang for class, but instead of going to class, I walked lightly to the stairwell in the side building. Because it was my secret base for Zihui and me, whenever we had any troubles or secrets or someone made us unhappy, we would go there and vomit and scold the wicked people who angered us.

I hadn't even approached the stairwell, but I could already hear a small sob, which made me even more sure that Zihui was here.

I gently pushed open the staircase door. Zihui sat on the steps, her hands clasped on her bent knees, her face buried in her knees, and she sobbed quietly.

I gently walked over to Zihui's side and sat down on the same steps as her. I don't know if I should open my mouth to speak at this time, or what to say when I open my mouth. I could only look at her with a distressed expression.

At this time, Zihui raised her head and glanced at me. In an instant, like a reservoir that had lost its dam, it fell into my arms and cried loudly.

I don't know how long she cried that day, I just know that the school uniform in my arms was wet that day. Zihui's makeup on her face was also crying everywhere, dyeing her own face and my school uniform in a colorful way.

Later, I learned that all this was caused by Mo Yuchen's bastard. He refused Zihui's confession, and said that Zihui was usually too fierce to be worthy of him. What's more, he actually gave Zihui a nickname with his brother, calling her "Tiger Woman".

I couldn't bear it when I heard this, I must teach Mo Yuchen a good lesson, I secretly promised in my heart.

I calmed Zihui's emotions and took her back to class after class.

"My eyes are still red, I don't want others to see that I've cried!" Along the way, Zihui always asked me like this.

"Not red, not red, you look beautiful now!"

When I got back to class, I asked around about the previous class. Thanks to the free Q&A class in the last class, the teacher didn't find anyone skipping class. Otherwise! Zihui and I both have to die.

Looking at Zihui's heartbroken appearance, I really couldn't help but want to slash Mo Yuchen.