is her
Chen Luobai walked to the back door of Class 3 and knocked on it.
It was already evening self-study time, and many people turned around to look over after hearing the noise.
Chen Luobai ignored the gazes of others and only looked at Zong Kai in the last row of the first column: "Let's chat."
Zong Kai put down his pen and said, "I'm waiting for you to come find me. Let's go."
They walked down the stairs in silence, and Zong Kai spoke first: "Where are we going to talk?"
Chen Luobai hadn't made up his mind yet. He looked up at the playground opposite. There were no sports students training tonight, so the playground was particularly empty.
"Let's go to the playground and talk."
Zong Kai nodded: "Okay."
After going down to the playground, Chen Luobai walked to the football goal and leaned against the shelf.
The weather was muggy all day, and the wind started to blow in the evening, as if it was finally going to rain.
"Why?" Chen Luobai asked in a low voice.
Zong Kai was silent for a moment: "Didn't I tell you that I want to help you?"
Chen Luobai raised his head: "I thought we were brothers."
The playground was quiet for a moment again.
There was only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves on the roadside behind him.
After a long while, Zong Kai whispered back, "I want Yizhen to give up on you as soon as possible."
"You are the one who brings people to me every day." Chen Luobai kicked the small stone at his feet. "Whether before I knew her thoughts or after I guessed her thoughts, I never took the initiative to say a word to her. Do you think she would not tell me directly if she gave up?"
Ever since Zong Kai heard about what happened in Class 2, or since he put the "love letter" in Zhou Anran's book, he has been waiting for Chen Luobai to come find him.
He hoped that after Chen Luobai knew about it, he would argue with him or even fight with him, and they might still be friends in the future. But Chen Luobai's attitude was so calm that he knew that something was probably completely irreparable.
"sorry."
It's not like he didn't hesitate and he thought about asking him for help directly, but his ridiculous self-esteem prevented him from opening his mouth.
"I was selfish. I didn't think—"
He envisioned many possibilities.
The only thing I didn't expect was that I would be caught by the dean of studies.
"… sorry."
A pale little face flashed through Chen Luobai's mind: "I'm not the one you should say sorry to."
"How is she now?" Zong Kai asked, "Has she returned to the classroom? I'll go and apologize to her."
Chen Luobai: "Old Zhao kept him here."
The principal of the affiliated high school is named Zhao Qiming.
"How could she be the one who was kept by Lao Zhao? This matter has nothing to do with her. Didn't you tell Lao Zhao the truth?"
Zong Kai looked at Chen Luobai in surprise.
But the light in the playground was too dim, and the boy's expression seemed a little gloomy.
"Did not have time."
Zong Kai didn't quite understand: "What do you mean by not in time?"
Chen Luobai didn't respond to him, but suddenly looked back.
From this position, you can also see where he squatted down to tie his shoelaces last Friday, and the entrance to the teaching building where the slender figure in a black skirt later ran in.
"She was the one who brought me the medicine that night."
"It's her." Zong Kai didn't say he couldn't remember this time. Chen Luobai said with certainty, and it was obviously not a question, "She might like you."