When the people outside left, Cheng Qiran wiped away his tears and walked out of the cubicle, walked to the sink, and Cheng Qiran smiled self-deprecatingly at himself in the mirror.

"Alas~" Cheng Qiran sighed desolately, and said to himself while washing his hands: "Cheng Qiran, in Xia Zhili's heart, she has never regarded you as a friend. ”

Thinking of always treating Xia Zhili as a friend sincerely, the first thing that came to mind was Xia Zhili when there was anything delicious and fun, but helplessly Xia Zhili never regarded her as a friend, thinking about this, Cheng Qiran felt ridiculous.

Cheng Qiran lowered her head and slapped water on her face, wanting to wash away the tears she had just now and keep her head clear.

The class bell rings.

Cheng Qiran hurriedly wiped the water droplets on his face and walked out of the bathroom, worried that the teacher had arrived in the classroom, Cheng Qiran trotted all the way.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

ran too hurriedly and accidentally bumped into a classmate in front of him, and he didn't have time to see the person in front of him clearly, so Cheng Qiran hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay." Fu Jun replied disapprehantly.

“……”

When Cheng Qiran saw clearly that the person she bumped into was Fu Jun, the expression on her face was a little stiff, and her eyes were not very friendly.

Fu Jun and Xia Zhili are the key people who caused her misery in her last life, every time she sees Fu Jun, Cheng Qiran will think of her previous life, and she also has hatred in her heart.

Cheng Qiran looked at Fu Jun coldly, stopped talking, and turned around to leave with a straight face.

And Fu Jun felt a little inexplicable when he saw Cheng Qiran's unkind appearance towards him, and then shook his head sarcastically with a smile, thinking that Cheng Qiran was really rude.

Returning to the classroom and sitting in his position, Cheng Qiran was in a daze all the time, did not listen to the teacher's lecture, and all he thought about was the previous life.

'Isn't I, Cheng Qiran, a good person in your eyes, so I don't deserve love, right?' ’

'You're with her, why don't you tell me, why give me hope, you're here to see if I'm laughing at it, you demons.' ’

Cheng Qiran thought of the hysteria she had about them, her heart hurt like being cut, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

The teacher who was lecturing saw that Cheng Qiran's face was pale and wrong, and said with concern: "Cheng Qiran, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Teacher, I have a stomachache and want to go to the infirmary."

Cheng Qiran's tone sounded crying.

The teacher saw that Cheng Qiran didn't look like he was lying, nodded, and directly asked Cheng Qiran to go to the infirmary.

Cheng Qiran walked out of the classroom slowly, because it was during class, the corridor was empty, only Cheng Qiran himself, and his back looked a little lonely.

"Teacher, I'm a little unwell, can I lie down for a while?"

The doctor who was looking at his mobile phone in the infirmary heard Cheng Qiran's words, quickly put down his mobile phone, looked up at Cheng Qiran, and asked, "Where is it uncomfortable?" ”

"Stomach aches."

"Physiological pain?"

Cheng Qiran shook his head and denied, "No." ”

"Seeing that your face is not good, you go and lie down first, if it is too uncomfortable to say it directly, don't bear it." The doctor said to Cheng Qiran earnestly.

"Okay."

Cheng Qiran nodded, walked to the bed in the back and lay down.

Cheng Qiran was lying on her side, tears in her eyes overflowed her eyes, she didn't have a stomachache, she had a heartache; Cheng Qiran took out his mobile phone and looked at the mobile phone screen blankly, unable to find anyone to cry to.

Once, Cheng Qiran said that you don't need too many friends, good friends, one is enough.

But who knows, the only good friend, in her heart, you are not her friend.