He opened his mouth, "Is the person Brother Xi likes you, don't you feel it?"
The girl was a little dazed and shook her head, "I think you may have misunderstood something."
Misunderstand
What misunderstanding
Xiao Zheyu, who had been struggling all day, couldn't help looking at the black-haired boy lying on the table, "Brother Xi, you and Song Qiqi..."
"It's okay." A cold voice came, Xi Zhan put on the mask with one long hand, got up and left the classroom.
Xiao Zheyu was dumbfounded, he was still puzzled, is this a conflict
But the relationship is a matter between two people. With Brother Xi's temperament, it's better for him to handle it himself and not get involved.
When Song Qiqi returned to the classroom from the office, Tang Xiaoya said intentionally or unintentionally, "The school bully seems to be in a bad mood these days."
She looked up, hesitated for a moment, and walked over.
"Xi Zhan."
The girl's slightly soft and waxy voice sounded, accompanied by the smell of summer heat blowing by the wind outside, it seemed a little illusory.
Xi Zhan, who was originally lying on the seat, suddenly raised his face and looked directly at him.
Song Qiqi could clearly see the black-haired boy's expression at that moment, but she might not be able to express it, she clenched her fingers and took a step back nervously.
Something seemed to drop from the boy's eyes, and there was a complete silence, "Is there something wrong, Student Song?" The voice under the mask was lazy, as if it was just her illusion.
Song Qiqi didn't know why, but her heart skipped a beat, "Well, just now, Teacher Wang asked me to tell you to go to the office in the afternoon."
Xi Zhan lowered his eyes slightly, "Yes, I see."
Song Qiqi stood there for a long time.
"Is there anything else?" The black-haired boy stretched out his hand to pull the mask, as if he wanted to catch his breath, and there was an inadvertent irritability between his brows.
Song Qiqi shook his head, then turned and left.
Xiao Zheyu was silent, he felt that Brother Xi really didn't like Song Qiqi, if it was in the past...
In the past, Brother Xi looked at the girl's eyes as if there were stars, and even the corners of his lips could not be restrained from rising.
How to say that sentence, like you are my whole world.
In mid-October, Xi Zhan transferred schools.
Song Qiqi looked at the empty seat, a little lost in thought.
Tang Xiaoya turned her head, "Qiqi, what's wrong with you?"
She hesitated for a moment, "I saw a sentence in my notebook yesterday..."
Tang Xiaoya asked, "What are you talking about?"
Song Qiqi blushed a little, lowered her voice, "It's nothing."
That sentence is, Xi Zhan, I like you.
But she remembered that she had never written such a thing.
But when he thought of the arrogance and laziness inadvertently lowered by the black-haired boy, his heart skipped a beat.
Tang Xiaoya looked at the girl seriously for a long time, "Qiqi, don't you like going to court battles?"
Song Qiqi was taken aback, "How could it be?"
But her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her eyes were involuntarily flickering.
Tang Xiaoya touched her face, and said sympathetically, "Hey, Xi Zhan is liked by so many girls, not to mention that he has already transferred to another school, so maybe he won't even have the chance to meet him in the future. You should just give up."
"But...but you once said that Xi Zhan liked me too." Song Qiqi opened his mouth.
Tang Xiaoya snorted, "Hahaha, Song Qiqi, when did I say that to you?"
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