"So, you're in early love, aren't you?" After returning to the dormitory, Mo Ziqi gave a general account of what had just happened, and the Sultan asked such a key question that was not critical.

Mo Ziqi blinked twice, and said uncertainly: "It should... Forget it! ”

The Sultan made a clear expression, and then said: "Although I saw that Zhang Qiang was interested in you before, I didn't expect him to dare to confess to you at school in such a grand manner, or in front of Jiang Nan, tsk, worthy of Baidu Jun, this courage is no one." ”

"When did you see that? Why didn't I see it? Zhang Qiang's politeness, she always thought it was because the two were more familiar.

"It's normal, isn't this kind of thing clear to bystanders?" It's strange if you can see it: "Besides, you can't find Jiang Nan's obvious jealousy, Mo Ziqi, I also admire your observation!" ”

Speaking of this, Mo Ziqi also expressed his helplessness: "The ghost knows that Jiang Nan, who has always been cold and paralyzed, actually hides a bottle of vinegar in his bones!" I'm not as careful as he is. ”

"Hehe..."The Sultan smiled very unkindly: "You got cheap and sold well there, since I came to the No. 1 Middle School in the city, I haven't seen other girls around Jiang Nan, your careful eye is completely useless, okay?" "Jiang Nan's appearance and temperament should be very attractive to girls, so that all girls can avoid him, which shows how famous his poisonous tongue is.

"Nonsense!" Mo Ziqi couldn't help but retort: "You don't know, how popular he was in the first and second years of high school, most of those girls' after-school topics are inseparable from him and Ji Xun, I have even seen those who are bold enough to give a love letter to Ji Xun and ask him to help Jiang Nan, my little heart has also been tormented for a long time, okay?" Think about that time, tsk... It's really sweet and sour! ”

The Sultan turned around and began to look at the test papers, and said with a smile while reading the questions: "Ji Xun was really good at talking at that time. ”

"yes!" Mo Ziqi also looked at the test paper: "It's because I was too good at talking in the early stage, so I don't know how many people's hearts were hurt in the later stage." ”

The Sultan nodded, no matter how many people are sad, in fact, they are not worthy of sympathy, feelings are such a thing, no matter what you do for others, the premise is that you want to respond from the other person, if you never care about the return, there is no sadness or sadness.

This is what her mother told her before she went to high school, because she watched a certain youth drama and couldn't help shedding tears when she saw the second male die and come back to life, but her mother looked calm.

The Sultan asked, "Mom, don't you think this second male is particularly pitiful?" "I cried at her.

Su Ling shook her head, helped her get a piece of paper, and asked rhetorically, "Does this girl owe him anything?" ”

The Sultan thought for a moment and said, "I owe nothing, but this boy has done so much for her, and he has received nothing." ”

"But it's all because he wants it to be liked by this girl! If it weren't for the fact that he liked the girl and wanted the girl to like him, would he still do this? If he just likes her and doesn't ask for anything in return, will he still be sad? Su Ling's words left the Sultan speechless and subverted her concept of all idol romantic dramas.

Oh, yes! If you don't ask for something, you won't give something, and if you don't ask for something in return, how can there be any sadness?

"Of course, no one can say anything about love, some people are so stupid, so kind, they don't ask for anything, they just want the other party to be good." Su Ling touched the Sultan's head and said to her: "If you meet such a person one day, then you must not give him any hope because you think he is pitiful, giving him hope is the greatest cruelty to him, you know?" Don't force others to like it because of your own liking, such people will become egoless, and often will not be loved, pitiful and pathetic. ”

At that time, the Sultan was only seventeen years old, at the most ignorant age, Su Ling's words touched her deeply, which also made the Sultan see the matter of early love very clearly in the past few years in high school, since it is not the right person, don't waste time and expressions.

Before going to bed, the Sultan asked Mo Ziqi curiously: "How many times has Zhang Qiang bought you snacks?" ”

Mo Ziqi looked at the ceiling, she had been in the same class for a year and a half, to be honest, she really couldn't remember, so she could only shake her head: "I don't know, if I knew that he bought me snacks because he liked me, I would definitely not have asked for it, you know, I used to be fat, tall, and had a big temper, a typical female man, I would never have thought that Zhang Qiang's taste was so heavy!" "What the hell did he think? There are a lot of beauties in the school, is this Wang Ba looking at mung beans and looking at them? Ahh

"Giggles..."The Sultan was amused by Mo Ziqi's words: "Why is it all Zhang Qiang's fault, can't you admit that you have a little greed?" "If you don't eat people's food, you won't eat other people's things.

"Okay, okay, it's my gluttony! Don't tell Jiang Nan that I've eaten a lot of Zhang Qiang's snacks! This young master's jealous performance is really shocking, and I can't bear it! With that, Mo Ziqi clasped his hands together and made a gesture of pleading.

"Okay, I won't say it, it's actually nothing, doesn't it make you look more attractive?" Who doesn't want to be liked by everyone?

"Don't" Mo Ziqi made a stop gesture: "I can't stand it." After saying that, he lay down directly, and it seemed that he was really sleepy.

After breakfast the next day, Mo Ziqi's mobile phone suddenly kept prompting messages, and the sultan who was walking next to her and Ji Xun and Jiang Nan behind them all looked at her, seeing that Mo Ziqi blushed a little, and quickly took out her mobile phone, and found that it was actually Baidu Baizhi's group information, she showed the mobile phone screen to the three of them, and asked, "Why don't you have an information prompt?" ”

The Sultan looked at it and said to her, "I don't have my phone with me, and I didn't join the group." ”

Jiang Nan and Ji Xun in the back touched their pockets at the same time, and Ji Xun also said: "Ours is here, but I muted the information of this group." ”

Jiang Nan nodded, signaling him to do the same.

Mo Ziqi opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say, she seemed the most empty and boring among the four people, didn't she?

Although she realized this, she still had to watch the gossip if she knew it, and the Sultan also looked at Mo Ziqi's mobile phone, and when she turned to the first one, both of them were stunned for a moment, because it read: The group leader is out of love, in a bad mood, and the group members can move freely.

Mo Ziqi grabbed her hair and glanced at the Sultan, the smile on her face stiffened a little, others didn't know, but she and the Sultan knew that the leader of the group was naturally Baidu Jun, and Baidu Jun was Zhang Qiang.

With a flick of their fingers, they couldn't help but laugh when they both saw the information behind them.

Mo Ziqi even read it out directly: The group leader mourns, the old does not go, and the new does not come.

The Sultan read out the next article: The group is mainly not disgusted, in fact, there are still many girls in our school who have a crush on you.

Passerby A: Group leader, blow up your height, blow up your preferences, I'll blow up the lights for you.

Passerby B: Damn, it scared the hell out of me, I thought you were going to say that your chrysanthemum would burst!

Passerby Ding: Your thinking is too narrow, people like the group leader can fall out of love, but it is conceivable that he is definitely not the gender we take for granted.

Passerby A: I, why do you all think that the leader of the group is a man, what if it is a woman?

Mini-Boss: Get out! Our group leader is a heroic boy, and it is you who are narrow-minded.

Passerby B: Can you not talk about the group leader yet? In the last class last night, our math papers were sent down, and our homeroom teacher was roaring in Hedong, accusing us of not only scoring like, but also not even comparing pigs in our heads. Mom, don't talk about us, even our head teacher is laughing, I dare to ask all the brothers, where is this big pig's trotter who came out of nowhere? I want to thank you in person, and one sentence allowed us to escape a catastrophe, which is really wonderful!

After reading this paragraph, the Sultan and Mo Ziqi were already sitting in their seats, and they felt that their cheeks were stiff with laughter.

Ji Xun also couldn't help laughing, patted Jiang Nan's desk and said, "I didn't expect your words to save a class!" It really makes sense. ”

Jiang Nan glanced at him lightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his true mood, sure enough, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and people can meet anything after a long life.

Mo Ziqi continued to flip through the information, but no one dared to stand up and say that this person was Jiang Nan by name, and the most straightforward one only pointed out that this person was from the thirty-ninth class of high school, the class of the top student.

Fifth, everyone's topic was led astray again, and everyone was on who was more handsome, Ji Xun or Jiang Nan? There was a heated discussion about who was more powerful.

Some people say that Jiang Nan's eyes are like a deep pool, and people can't help but fall into it when they see it.

As soon as this person finished speaking, someone immediately jumped out and said: That Ji Xun's eyes are still good-looking, rare peach blossom eyes.

Immediately, someone sarcastically said: Look at you like a peach blossom on your face.

…

It may be meal time, so everyone is chatting very high, the amount of information has been increasing, Mo Ziqi has no choice but to mute the mobile phone, because Jiang Nan has already started to use his watch to adjust the alarm clock, which means that he is going to take a nap.

After reading the gossip, Sultan and Ji Xun also turned around and prepared for a lunch break.

"Sultan," Ji Xun whispered.

The Sultan opened his eyes, looked at Ji Xun across his face, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ji Xun shook his head, closed his eyes, and said to her, "It's okay, I just want to call you." ”

The Sultan stretched out his hand and pulled out a book that he didn't use much, came to one of them, motioned to Ji Xun to look at it, and said softly: "Look, the plum petals are already ready, and I will help you make a dried flower when I have time." ”

Ji Xun looked at the petals that had no moisture and felt that they were very similar to the Sultan, soft and pink.