Chapter 112: Is It My Fault?

"Bu Yi, do you want to go to the toilet?" After the bell rang for class, Zhu Mengmeng and Zhang Sisi asked me if I wanted to go to the bathroom with them. I think they just saw me crying, and they wanted to make me happy. I smiled at them and nodded.

On the way to the bathroom, they asked me why Xu Haoran and I suddenly quarreled. I roughly said it, and the two of them did not hesitate to stand on my side after hearing it, accusing Xu Haoran of not being the one who did not. "That's it, what's the matter! It's just salty and don't worry about eating turnips, if I say the same about him! Zhang Sisi said, Zhu Mengmeng nodded beside him, "That's it!" And a big man is so small, and he is as knowledgeable as us girls! And I remember that last time he also made Li Wanru cry angrily......" "Yes......"

I listened to what the two of them said, and remembered that Xu Haoran almost quarreled with Li Wanru because of something in the last sports meeting. But fortunately, it was pulled away by Li Yaowen later, and the two of them didn't say it, I really forgot about it.

I'm a little depressed, this Xu Haoran's temper is so short-tempered? Why didn't I find out when I was in elementary school? But it's no wonder that when I was in elementary school, I rarely talked to people, and I didn't know boys well.

But when I think of this, I firmly believe in what Xu Haoran said. Li Yaowen's temper is really good, otherwise how could he be friends with someone like Xu Haoran who gets angry at every turn? But I forgot that Xu Haoran's temper and I actually belong to the same category...... As soon as someone else is a little bit less than we like, we will immediately confront that person......

But unlike me, Xu Haoran belongs to the kind of person who explodes at one point. And although I have this point, it is more of a cold violence. I will show you a face at every turn, or I will just ignore you......

I kind of understand why Li Yaowen ignored me, because the feeling of sticking his hot face to other people's cold butts is really uncomfortable. And I know this feeling better than anyone else. But why, do I still use it on people who are good to me?

Am I too emboldened? I take other people's good to me to wantonly hurt others, but I don't know that every good has a bottom line. Once you really touch it, there's no more......

I see, but ...... But it's too late......

I looked at Li Yaowen's grammar encyclopedia and remembered that I had never returned it since he lent it to me. And now that I'm not at the same table with him anymore, it's not good to hold it anymore, right? Thinking of this, I decided to find a time to return it.

After the school bell rang in the morning, I deliberately left late until I was the only one left in the class. got up and pressed the grammar book under the book that Li Yaowen put on the table.

Although I returned the book, I still had an indescribable sadness in my heart. Very unwilling...... To put it more shamefully, I still want to cry......

But how could I really cry?

Thinking like this, I had to desperately suppress the primitive thoughts in my heart. He quickly cleaned up the table and ran towards the cafeteria.

When I got the lunch box, I originally wanted to go to find Yun Duo and Lian Ye, but I didn't expect to see them and Li Yaowen and Yang Mumu together. Seeing this, I had to pretend not to see, found a corner and went back to the classroom after eating.

But it didn't take long for Li Yaowen to return. I don't know who it was, but I looked up to meet his gaze. We were both stunned for a moment, and then I turned my head away, and he didn't reply.

I only heard him return to his seat and start flipping through the book, and I thought about the grammar that I had returned back, and I wondered if he would see it. I don't know why I suddenly felt a little weak in my act of carrying him back and returning the book, and I knew that I would return it to him openly.

I was thinking about it when I heard footsteps behind me, and then I heard Li Yaowen's unique warm voice sounding behind me, "Don't you see it?" Give it back? ”

I turned around and saw him standing behind me with the grammar book I had just returned. I shook my head, not knowing what to say. I know I've always been weird, but ...... But what can I do?

has a stubborn and strong temper, and wants to save face; Others don't go down the steps, and not only that, but they don't have a nice word on their lips...... This is separated from others, and they have already broken off their friendship with me 800 times, who is in the mood to pay attention to me?