The journal wrote a few large paragraphs freely, Ling Xiquan read it carefully, and it can be roughly summarized as - she didn't know where her unintentional behavior provoked Liu Yao and aroused the hatred of the other party, if it wasn't for Xie You's timely arrival, she wouldn't know what to do. [Full text reading. 】

In all fairness, Lin Xiaoqi just described the cause and process of the incident, did not deliberately blame Liu Yao, nor did she deliberately put herself on the weak side to win sympathy, and finally joked that she was shot while lying down when she was unlucky.

She glanced at the time the journal was published, but three minutes earlier, there had been five comments.

Comment time: 21:01:11

Yixi: Isn't it? I left my house for a while today, and you were blocked by the little sister in the second class?

Comment time: 21:01:20

Qi Yaling: ......

Comment time: 21:02:10

Hua Jingwen: I'll take a look if I don't speak.

Comment time: 21:02:50

Liu Si'an: Lin Xiaoqi, go back to private chat, I'm worried to death.

Commented at 21:03:04

Li Xinyan: Sympathy...... It is said that Liu Yao is very savage, and the girls in the two classes who are unwilling to be led by her have suffered from her, and many people in their class hate her.

Ling Xiquan looked thoughtfully at the last comment.

This one named Liu Yao seems to be disgusted with every girl who is close to the boy named Zhu Hui.

For example, Qin Zuo, who Yi Xi and Hua Jingwen once talked about, and Lin Xiaoqi now.

Seeing the girl standing next to the boy she liked smiling like a flower, she seemed to have experienced such a faint jealousy, but she was not as obvious and extreme as Liu Yao showed.

She read Liu Si'an's message for a few seconds, gave Lin Xiaoqi's log a thumbs up, and just closed the page, a long-lost QQ avatar jumped in the lower right corner.

She was stunned, moved the mouse to the jumping avatar, and confirmed it for a long time before clicking on it.

21:15:20

Ye Qingting: Liu Yao is in trouble with you after school today?

How did Ye Qingting know?

She hesitated and asked—

21:15:59

Me: Uh, who did you listen to?

Soon, there was a message back.

21:16:04

Ye Qingting: Yin Junyu told me.

Ye Qingting: Isn't it?

Yin Junyu?

Why did Yin Junyu say this to Ye Qingting?

Somehow, she suddenly remembered the attitude of Yin Junyu when she stopped her, and the strange and unknown feeling in the evening surfaced again, which made her heart inexplicably apprehensive, and carefully knocked "um".

The top of the dialog box intermittently showed that the other party was typing six words, Ling Xiquan stared at the small words that appeared and disappeared repeatedly, but the message on the other end of the network never came.

Seeing that five minutes had passed, slowly, the apprehension turned into nervousness.

Why did it take so long to type? What will he send himself?

Is it comfort, or is it to continue to ask?

She remembered that the last time she chatted with Ye Qingting online was because of the Champions League match a few weeks ago, and after that, as he gradually came to school less, the communication between them gradually disappeared.

Thoughts were suddenly confused.

Di Di Di –

The sound finally came, and she came back to her senses, staring intently at the dialog box.

21:24:10

Ye Qingting: Pay more attention to safety.

Ling Xiquan stared at the five big characters on the screen, and was stunned again.

That's it, gone?

She glanced at the message, which was almost ten minutes away from her last sentence, and watched it quietly for a few seconds, but somehow, she suddenly shook her head and laughed, and then, propped her elbows on the table, let her hands support her cheeks, and tear the wry smile on the corners of her mouth to pieces.

She suddenly remembered the windy and rainy day that made her heart palpitate last year, and at night she had repeatedly considered and typed on the keyboard, and only sent a few words to the boy.

But is this possible?

Will he wait in front of the computer, holding his breath for the new content in the dialog box, and then feel disappointed when he sees only a few pale words?

Probably not.

She put down her hand supporting her cheeks, sent a "thank you" expressionlessly, simply turned off QQ and the computer, forgot to turn off the lights, threw herself on the bed and closed her eyes.

However, as soon as her eyes were closed, the warm feeling of her closed eyes slowly came, and she did not move, sniffed, buried her head in her arms, and did not want to think about anything.

The next day, Ye Qingting still didn't come to school.

The bell rang for the end of the last class, and He Ying repeated today's homework and announced the end of school.

Lu Xining hummed the song and sorted out the schoolbag in a good mood, and was just about to get up and put on the schoolbag, when he found that the same table was still maintaining the posture of class, the Chinese textbook was spread out, his head hung slightly, and he was holding a pen in his right hand.

If she didn't consider that the class was out of class at this time, and the hand holding the pen was motionless, she would definitely think that Ling Xiquan was listening attentively.

Lu Xining pushed her strangely, "Ling Xiquan? ”

"Huh?" Woken up by her, Ling Xiquan didn't panic, looked at the classmates who were walking out with their schoolbags on their backs, closed the textbook, put the pen in his hand back into the pencil case, and then looked up at Lu Xining, "Why are you pushing me?" ”

"What do you say?" Lu Xining stood in front of his desk with his schoolbag on his back, looked at Ling Xiquan, slowly frowned, and asked, "You tell me the truth, what's wrong with you this time?" Why are you starting to lose your mind again? ”

"What do you mean by 'again'? Misnomer. Ling Xiquan smiled disapprovingly, looked away at the right time, took out the homework on the table, and began to organize his schoolbag.

Lu Xining didn't tease her with a slight smile as usual, but stared at her tightly and said, "Ling Xiquan, don't fight with me, you used to desert or be in a daze or something, and you will soon come back to your senses." What now? Don't think I didn't notice that you've lost your soul from morning to night, what's wrong with you? ”