The next morning, Mai Ding sat up from the bed suddenly, his thoughts finally became clear. How can I be so stupid, I don't know what I'm sad about, I can still be friends with An Ziyan if I'm not in a bisexual relationship. It's a pity, but it doesn't change anything. I don't know if Mai Ding has really sorted out his thoughts.
It is still a bit difficult for Mai Ding to go to class, after all, he has not been to school for two years, and he still can't keep up with the progress.
Even if he was listening to the class attentively, he still didn't know what the teacher was talking about. When class is over, sometimes Mai Ding will see An Ziyan passing by the classroom, and he will smile. If he happened to meet An Ziyan's eyes, he would smile even brighter, and then he would see An Ziyan mouthing 'idiot' to him coldly.
Mai Ding likes this very much, likes the relationship between the two, likes An Ziyan as a friend.
The seats in class are all casual, today the girl sitting next to Mai Ding, as soon as he sat down, Mai Ding felt that the girl was not in a good mood, unexpectedly, the girl started to cry during the class. Now Mai Ding couldn't sit still, a woman was crying next to him, it seemed like he should comfort him, otherwise he would be too inhuman.
He took out a piece of paper and handed it to the girl: "Girl, are you okay." What an old-fashioned line.
The girl looked at Mai Ding with teary eyes, and took the tissue: "Thank you."
Then Mai Ding didn't know what to say. After an awkward silence, the girl finally couldn't help but want to vomit bitterness to Mai Ding: "My boyfriend and I have been dating for several years. Recently, I found that he is a little strange. I suspect Did he cheat? Someone else, and now we are not in the same school, I..." The girl cried again as she spoke.
Mai Ding looked at the teacher in the stands, but didn't notice it. Alas, seeing the girl crying Mai Ding guessed that it was mostly about feelings, but unexpectedly it was true, it was even harder for Mai Ding to say anything now, after all, although they were in the same class, they were still strangers.
"Don't cry either."
"I don't want to cry, but when I think about it, I feel uncomfortable. The relationship of so many years."
"That kind of man is not good. It's not worth your tears for him. You'll find a better one."
Hearing Mai Ding say bad things about her boyfriend, the girl turned her face at this time: "What's your business? I know whether he is good or not, so you don't need to talk about it. This is a matter between the two of us. It's not your turn." To an outsider, he really takes himself seriously."
For the girl's sudden change, Mai Ding was a little caught off guard. He didn't expect the girl to change at will. She was still talking bad about that guy a minute ago, but now she forbids others to say bad things about him.
The woman was really excited, and she probably couldn't find a place to vent her anger, so someone who was shot by the gun happened to come and said, "You are a good person? What kind of pretense are you pretending? Yes, should I just say to look for you, and not look at you like that. No one will look for you."
Mai Ding has a weakness, which is low self-esteem.
It was because of his low self-esteem that he wanted to find a friend like An Ziyan, it would make him feel better.
But An Ziyan is An Ziyan, and Mai Ding is Mai Ding.
Once the woman said that, Mai Ding was really depressed, he was obviously kind. He didn't listen to the class very much, and didn't eat any food. When he returned to the dormitory, Li Ming was watching that kind of messy action movie again. He exited the dormitory and lay on the railing outside. After an unknown amount of time, An Ziyan also came back, but he ignored Mai Ding and went back to the dormitory on his own.
After more than an hour, when he came out, Mai Ding was still lying there motionless, with a dull expression. An Ziyan frowned, walked to Mai Ding's side: "Hello."
An Ziyan just said hello, Mai Ding turned his head, his face fell down, without asking An Ziyan if he would listen, he told An Ziyan everything about today. An Ziyan was listening quietly at the side, and soon curled his lips. This guy is only concerned about such a small matter, so what
"An Ziyan."
"kindness?"
"I'm sad." Mai Ding didn't need to say it himself, it was written all over his face.
It took a long time for An Ziyan to speak: "There are many people who need to be comforted, and there are also many people who are not worthy of comfort. You think that your good intentions will be rewarded. How can this world be so beautiful? What else can you expect? Live well Just take care of your own life, don't make trouble for nothing."
After being scolded by An Ziyan, Mai Ding seemed to be a little sober, and raised his head to stare at An Ziyan: "Then why do you still want to comfort me?"
"Who comforted you, let's go eat." An Ziyan folded his hands in his trouser pockets, turned and left.
Mai Ding followed behind An Ziyan: "Where should we go to eat?"
"I didn't say I wanted to eat with you."
"Don't be stingy, classmate."
"leave me alone."
"I'm far away from you, how can I hear you." The two arrived at the place to eat, and when they were about to eat, Mai Ding suddenly asked An Ziyan with a serious expression: "Am I ugly?"
An Ziyan turned his face away, resisting the urge to laugh, what kind of question is this idiot asking.
"I'm so ugly that you don't even want to look at me?" Mai Ding was shocked.
An Ziyan really didn't understand how Mai Ding would think of this problem just because of what a woman said insanely.
"You tell me the truth."
"I don't want to talk about it, eat." An Ziyan didn't want to talk about Mai Ding's boring questions at all, and Mai Ding's eyes were a little sad. This answer from An Ziyan's mouth is very important to Mai Ding, he has always been very unconfident, but a high-ranking person like An Ziyan has never really disliked himself.
Mai Ding lowered his head to eat sullenly: "If I was as good-looking as you, I would change girlfriends every day, and then let them serve me to eat, change my clothes, and sleep."
"Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"
"Hey, how can a person like you understand the psychology of ordinary people like us? I am simply a man's version of Cinderella. I live a disgraced life every day, but I can't wait for the elves to help me one day."
An Ziyan tried his best not to pay attention to this guy's crazy words.
The more Mai Ding spoke, the heavier he felt, he couldn't even eat anymore, it seemed that the girl's words had hit Mai Ding quite hard. At that time, the girl looked at her with disgust: "I don't look at you like that."
After the meal, Mai Ding's small hope of going back together with the two of them also came to nothing.
"I still have something to do, let's go first."
Mai Ding wanted to keep An Ziyan, wanted An Ziyan to stay with him for a while, but he still couldn't say it.
"Oh." Mai Ding turned around and was about to leave.
An Ziyan frowned, hesitated for a moment, and called Mai Ding: "Mai Ding."
"kindness?"
"Do you understand fairy tales?"
This inexplicable sentence made Mai Ding puzzled. When Mai Ding was about to ask, An Ziyan had already left. On the way back to the dormitory, Mai Ding kept thinking about An Ziyan's words, but he still couldn't understand.
In the evening, An Ziyan, who went home to deal with things and was sitting in the back seat of the limousine, put his hands on the car window. When passing by the bookstore, he suddenly asked the driver to stop, then opened the car door and walked into the bookstore.
Mai Ding on the other end is trying to push Li Ming away from the computer so that he can check the winning numbers of this lottery, but Li Ming refuses to let him go, saying that he wants to see the photo album of the goddess in his mind, which is really true No standard. At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, it was very soft and only a short one, but it was still heard by Mai Ding. He ran over to open the door and saw An Ziyan standing at the door with no expression on his face. An Ziyan knocked a book on Mai Ding's head and left.
Mai Ding took the book in pain, and patted his painful head.
With the help of the light, he saw the name of the book clearly, it was Cinderella's fairy tale book.
Li Ming came over curiously: "What is it? Show me."
Mai Ding hid it in his arms: "Why should I show you, I'm going to sleep." After speaking, Mai Ding jumped onto the bed, covered himself tightly with the quilt, and opened the Small lights. After flipping through it roughly, he found that An Ziyan circled two sentences in the book.
"When Cinderella took off her gray dress, she became very beautiful."
"In the end, the prince found Cinderella. Although Cinderella had a very hard life and was bullied by others, she will always be happy in her future life."
There was a thick smile on the corner of Mai Ding's mouth. Although he understands that he can't be Cinderella, he is not a woman, and he doesn't like to wear beautiful dresses, let alone wear glass slippers to the ball, but there is nothing more comforting than An Ziyan to make people feel happy.
Although he would never meet any prince or princess, Mai Ding met An Ziyan. No matter how many princes and princesses there are, it is not as good as one An Ziyan.
Although Mai Ding is ordinary, who said that ordinary is not good-looking