Putting down the phone, Wen Siyou looked out the window, his gaze far away.

Gu Ziyue is right, she has no confidence.

For Zhu Yi, she just has no confidence......

She didn't know, what did he feel about his liking?

Will you be dismissive, right?

Thinking of this, her heart slowly set off waves, astringent, and very uncomfortable.

He...... When do you know your heart?

And myself, why would I say that to him?

It was because of the boy's sudden gentleness that reminded her of the first time she saw him, and she couldn't help it.

Still is...... She's betting? Bet he has his own ......

The inexplicable feeling, connected with that astringency, spread in the bottom of her heart, deep and shallow, affected her entire thoughts.

Wen Siyou sat down slowly, looking at the things on the table.

On the left, there are the practice questions in Xinzhong. On the right, is the document file of Sisheng Group.

The girl's eyes suddenly fell silent, suppressing all her emotions to the bottom of her heart, and she was the quiet and elegant, unfazed Wen Siyou.

No matter what he thinks,

She told him what she wanted, and then she had to bear the consequences!

……

"Really?" Meng Huai returned to the community and saw Zhu Yi at the door of his house, talking slowly.

"Open your door." Zhu Yi said.

Meng Huai glanced at him, and while feeling out the key, he was saying, "I'm really getting more and more curious, what did your sister do that made your family dare not go back." ”

He didn't speak, and after Meng Huai opened the door, he went in, put down his bag, and walked to his room with ease.

Meng Huai closed the door, the mobile phone rang at this time, he looked at it, turned around and walked to the balcony to pick it up.

"She confessed?" Listening to Gu Ziyue's words over there, Meng Huai was slightly surprised.

"Zhu Yizhen is true, Si You have expressed his intentions, but he has no response! Now Si You doesn't know how to face him, you go to Zhu Yi to find out his mind, even if you refuse, persuade him to be tactful, you can't hurt Si You! Gu Ziyue said, every sentence was for the sake of Wen Siyou.

Meng Huai heard this and said, "Qiao, he is here with me." ”

"Your home?"

"Hmm."

Gu Ziyue asked, "Why is he running to your house?" ”

Meng Huai: "Hide from your Qingmei, his sister." ”

"What? Why is he hiding from you? Gu Ziyue was a little inexplicable.

Meng Huai smiled and didn't explain much, "Let your Qingmei take the initiative more, I see that the two of them are about to have a show." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Walking to the living room, Zhu Yi leaned on the sofa and was opening a beer.

Meng Huai sat down and looked at him with a smile.

"When did you scare you so much?"

Zhu Yi took a sip of beer, "What do you want to say?" ”

"What do you say?" Meng Huai asked rhetorically.

"Don't talk about pulling down." He threw a bottle of beer over and didn't ask again.

Meng Huai opened the beer bottle with a smile and said: "People and girls are good enough for you, dig out your heart and lungs, don't put the things of the previous generation on others, try it if you like, it's very tiring to watch you." ”

Zhu Yi looked far-reaching, leaned on the sofa, and said slowly: "Since I was a child, that man has often been away from home, and my mother is worried about what happens to me, so to speak, I was raised by my mother alone." ”

"That man doesn't like my mother, he can bear it, and he endured it for eight years before he left with my mother, followed the woman to live in her villa, drove her sports car, and entered her company."

Meng Huai smiled and said, "My mother wants your mother to be half safe, and my father will not be separated from each other." ”

Zhu Yi took another sip of beer, "My mother has been stupid for eight years since she married that man, and she didn't even know that her husband was having an affair." Until the man came with the divorce papers, followed by the noble woman. ”

After that day, her nerves became more and more abnormal, and she read the man's name every day, and after four years, she was finally relieved.

He said it lightly, as if it were someone else's story.

Meng Huai was quiet.

Zhu Yi finished drinking the bottle of beer, his expression was still light, "The matter of the previous generation has nothing to do with her." What she did to me, I always thought was that she was playing a game in their circle. Only later did I find out that ......"

At this point, he was silent.

"I know her because I like you." Meng Huai answered.

Zhu Yi did not respond.

Meng Huai continued, "I haven't seen her before. You hurt her like that, and you think she is so unbearable. After seeing her, I found that you were too prejudiced against her, and people were not as you said. ”

He was still silent.

Meng Huai put down the beer and looked at him a little far-reaching, "I dare to say that in this world, she is the one who cares about you the most." ”

"Do you want to put it down, you can do it yourself......"

……

The next day, Xinzhong.

Wen Siyou looked at the empty seat next to him, didn't he?

"School flower, will Brother Zhu come to school today?" Xi Jinxuan asked.

She shook her head.

"No," the boy retracted in disappointment.

Wen Siyi was about to open her mouth to explain, and she shook her head to mean that she didn't know either.

"Students!" Xu Yu entered the classroom with a smile on his face that could not be concealed.

"Teacher Xu, why are you so happy?"

"Must have a boyfriend? When to bring it back and see. ”

"Is it handsome? Where? ”

One sentence made Xu Yu blush.

"No," she knocked on the podium, "the drama performed by our class 10 won the second place in the New Year's Day show!" ”

There was a moment of silence, and then there was jubilation.

"Wow-wow-"

"Really? Got the ranking! ”

"For the first time!"

……

The people below were all excited, chattering.

"Let's take a look at the students who participated in the performance - Lin Lang, Xi Jinxuan, Huang Yunhan, and Yu Yao...... To show gratitude! Xu Yu said again, laughing and applauding first.

One by one, the whole classroom was applauded in joy at the end.

"One more thing...... "Xu Yu said," "the English debate tournament jointly organized by the schools in the Imperial City is about to begin." All high schools will participate, even schools that are not in the city center, and there will be a very meaningful competition, is there anyone who wants to sign up? ”

"Teacher, you just came here for two months and didn't know, every time we can't even enter the preliminary round, who has nothing to do when they are full and has nothing to do to find abuse?" A boy said.

"That's it, if you want to say it, you can also say it in the first class, these half-baked English scumbags in our class, let alone the debate competition, it's difficult to write an essay in English."

Xu Yu looked at them and pursed his lower lip, "Doesn't anyone want to try it?" ”

"I want to sign up." A light voice sounded.

Everyone turned their attention to the quiet and beautiful girl.

"Teacher Xu, is it okay?" Wen Siyou said.

Xu Yu was a little surprised, she thought that Wen Siyou would not like to participate in this kind of competition, and then quickly smiled and nodded, "Of course, you can come to my office after class to fill out a competition form." ”

Wen Siyou responded gently.

In the past, in Yuzhong, she also knew about the debate competition, but she did not participate in it once.

Wen Siyou doesn't like this kind of competition very much, so every time Zhou Yiren, who also has a good English background, goes to represent Yuzhong.

And, every time, she is the champion, with that pure British accent, the other contestants are speechless.

Zhou Yiren......

Wen Siyou's eyes were silent, she had been busy with other things before, but she had left her behind.

The culprit who hurt Zhu Yi, she will not let it go.

……

Yuzhong, Class A in the third year of high school.

I'm also talking about the English debate tournament in a week.

"As always, led by Zhou Yiren, everyone has no opinion, right?" When the class was about to end, the head teacher, Mr. Shen Di, spoke slowly.

The first few times, Zhou Yiren represented Yuzhong in the debate competition, and the faces of their Yuzhong students also shined, what opinions can they have?

The students below all responded, nothing else.

"Teacher," Min Xingyu in the back suddenly raised his hand, "I'll put on my name." ”

In the right front seat, Jian Yanxi, who had just returned from competing in Italy a few days ago, glanced back.

The others also looked at Min Xingyu with some surprise, you know, this prince is usually a person who even changes the group activities of the class, and now he actually wants to participate in the debate competition of the whole school in the imperial city!

"Which tendon is he wrong today?" Gu Ziyue said a little weirdly.

Teacher Shen Di also looked at him, and at the same time, the bell rang for the end of class.

"You and Zhou Yiren say go." She smiled and picked up the thermos cup and slowly left the classroom.

Min Xingyu touched his nose, and Zhou Yiren in front of him turned around elegantly.

All around were some ambiguous eyes.

"A little me?" He said with a sultry smile.

Zhou Yiren smiled and spoke: "Eight o'clock in the evening, Naikat Restaurant." ”

Min Xingyu smiled and looked at her: "That's what I earned." ”

Zhou Yiren was noncommittal.

Gu Ziyue walked over and interrupted the ambiguity between the two.

"You've been getting more and more idle lately, so what's there to do about the debate tournament?" Gu Ziyue said, picking up the thermos cup of Jianyanxi on the right front table and taking a sip.

"Zi Yue ......" Jian Yanxi's attention shifted from the textbook to her, and there was helplessness in her eyes.

"There's a good show, it's a pity not to watch it." Min Xingyu took out a red apple from the drawer of the same table next to him, and then looked at the same table.

"Washed." The table is honest.

He bit down in satisfaction.

"What's the show?" Gu Ziyue asked, thinking of something, and looked at him with a little disdain, "No, you want to see her Zhou Yiren, right?" ”

"Well, it tastes good, I'll buy this next time." Min Xingyu leisurely bit the apple and commented.

The table nods and makes a note of it.

"That's the case again," Gu Ziyue pursed her lips disdainfully, and took a step forward to Jian Yanxi, "Cousin Jian, I'll go to Si You's house for one night at night, and you go back and talk to the old man." ”

"Hmm." The boy nodded gently.

Gu Ziyue took another sip of tea from his thermos cup and turned around and walked out of the classroom.

"Delicious?" Min Xingyu leaned over, picked up Jian Yanxi's thermos cup, opened it and stared at it.

"The tea leaves of the Ceylon black tea that Sri Lanka has flown back are brewed," said Jian Yanxi, "and there are a few cans of Si You. ”

The boy smiled, "I'll try it next time." ”

……