Yan Qiwei held back her laughter, and was about to help him up from the ground, when a fluttering shadow suddenly formed beside her. When she looked up, she realized that it was Liang Xiao.
He glanced at her very quickly, and his tone was a little hurried and low for some reason: "I'll come."
"But you're not..." She paused to consider her words, "don't you like to be in contact with others?"
Liang Xiao pursed his lips and shook his head, put Zheng Zeyu's right arm on his shoulder, and reached out to wrap his spacious back.
There was already a bit of a secret dryness in the spring air, and the strange man's body exuded a scorching body temperature, like a sharp needle stuck in his arm, making him subconsciously want to frown and stay away. But Liang Xiao finally held back the nausea that surged up, and said in a low voice, "You are too weak."
Che, the hard-mouthed cheapskate, doesn't he just don't want this girl to touch other boys
Zheng Zeyu secretly slandered in his heart, and kindly didn't expose him.
Guo Mengmeng also rushed to his side at this time. She was a little timid when talking with this always fierce tablemate, and her tone was light and slow: "I will accompany you too."
Zheng Zeyu yelled out almost immediately: "Don't follow me!"
He turned his head and glared at her as he spoke, his voice was cold, fierce, and merciless.
Even Yan Qiwei, who was beside him, trembled with fright.
The progress of this plot is not right. Zheng Zeyu likes Guo Mengmeng in all likelihood, but his current attitude is not like facing the girl he likes, but more like preparing to fight her to the death.
She laughed dryly and tried to save the scene: "I think what he means is... You must have been very sad after going through that incident just now. You should go home and have a good rest first."
Guo Mengmeng was also taken aback, and after a while, she let out an extremely reluctant smile: "Thank you. Then I'll go back first."
Seeing her back disappear, Yan Qiwei looked at Zheng Zeyu dumbfounded: "What are you doing to her?"
The latter's expression vividly interprets what "wanting to cry without tears" is. His originally chilling facial features were wrinkled into a pitiful mass, like a wrinkled dough, and his voice was much weaker: "I... I'm too shy, I don't know what to say."
Zheng Zeyu's wailing resounded throughout the infirmary.
His hands and feet were fractured, and his knees were broken due to a fall. When the nurse was setting his bones, Yan Qiwei seemed to hear a cruel screeching sound.
"I'm throwing you Chocolate Jumping Dragon Infirmary Fat Basilisk! It hurts, ah!"
"Classmate, can't you be a little manly?" The little nurse laughed and joked while rubbing the medicine. "The male protagonists in film and television dramas are all injured and never say a word."
"Sister, you don't understand this." After the medicine was finished, he gritted his teeth and replied in a trembling voice, "Menality is for the girl you like. I am a worm now, and I will meet her when I meet her. , you can become a dragon."
Yan Qiwei was tossed by his howling until her mind went blank. Hearing this sentence, she couldn't help but ask, "Do you like Guo Mengmeng?"
He widened his eyes: "How do you know!"
Realizing that he missed something, he quickly added: "Where is it? I just see her as pitiful and want to help her."
After thinking about it again, I had leaked the filling from the very beginning, so I simply nodded and said, "Forget it, I do like her—I transferred to this school for her."
Yan Qiwei expected that he would be interested in Guo Mengmeng, but she didn't expect that this kid would have a deep-rooted love for her and would even transfer schools for her.
Seeing her surprised expression, Zheng Zeyu continued: "She works part-time at the cat cafe I often go to, um... Well, I fell in love with her at first sight, hehe."
He smiled embarrassedly.
This man looks ferocious, and although his intention was to smile shyly... but no matter how he looked at it, it looked like the kind of bloodthirsty and dangerous sneer that a pervert murderer would only show to his victims, hey! And why do you often go to cat cafes, shouldn't the standard equipment of bad school bullies be bars and Internet cafes!
Yan Qiwei complained frantically in her heart, and she couldn't keep her mouth idle: "But judging from your usual behavior, you can't tell that you like her at all. You never laugh at her, and you seldom take the initiative to say anything."
"Didn't I say it," Zheng Zeyu sighed, "I'm too embarrassed to talk to her. Every time I see her, I get dizzy and my brain feels like it's being cooked, and I can't remember anything."
This is also a poor child who secretly secretly loves someone.
Yan Qiwei suddenly felt a kind of intimacy of meeting old friends in a foreign land, and then he said: "And you will unconsciously get hot on your face, you want to say something to her, and contradictingly hope that you can be as quiet as a chicken, always worrying about what will happen. pierced."
Zheng Zeyu was very excited: "I didn't expect to be the same person! Shake hands! Let's be a family!"
Liang Xiao didn't say a word, his eyes dimmed under his drooping eyelashes.
"In order to chase her, I deliberately stayed up late for a month and read hundreds of romance novels." He said more and more vigorously, "I have summed up three kinds of routines, you can help me to see which is the most suitable one. Do not?"
Yan Qiwei nodded.
"The first is that the ruthless school bully falls in love with me. Usually the arrogant bad boy is only gentle to the heroine, and I am taking this route now." Zheng Zeyu was serious, "Girls seem to like being held by school bullies. Kiss on the blackboard on the tree on the wall, but unfortunately I don't dare to kiss her."
"... The school tyrant who talks about banana cookie sticks all day long and reads English learning materials even while walking?"
"I'm a student, do I have to fight all day long if I don't study? Isn't that asking for trouble? Besides, we are all members of the Communist Youth League, so speak civilly."
This person's brain circuit is really unusual, Yan Qiwei glanced at him again, raised her chin: "Okay, you continue to say, Banana Hammer."
"The second type is that the wealthy and domineering grab love. He is arrogant and evil, holding the lifeblood of the Imperial Capital No. 1 Middle School's homework writing transaction. He is the most mysterious and domineering existence in the Communist Youth League. Twenty yuan high-end package. When he met her, it caused a bloodthirsty situation. From now on, you are my prey. The man's dark pupils are full of predatory killing intent. She gritted her teeth, Zheng Zeyu, you are so cruel He paused, spoke faster, and dubbed the male and female protagonists with different voices, "I want everyone in the school to know that you have contracted the Cholez in the canteen. Mengmeng, the kidney is for you, Give me your heart."
Why did it suddenly become a horror movie that digs the heart and digs the kidneys!
He was fascinated and self-absorbed, and his tone was cadenced without perfunctory, which made Yan Qiwei stunned.
Looking at Liang Xiao next to her, her eyes widened slightly, her thin lips parted slightly, but she couldn't say a word.
He has never been in contact with messy novels, and he has never heard of these routines. After listening to Zheng Zeyu's earth-flavored campus romance plot, his eyes gleamed curiously.
"Stop, stop!" Seeing that she was going wrong, she quickly interrupted, "Where are you going? Don't use ancient abuse to ruin our family's Liang Xiao. Guo Mengmeng was bullied before, definitely not I like boys who are too domineering, can you be normal and gentle?"
"This is my third character design! A gentle and warm man like the spring breeze. In order to make her happy, I also asked a lot of love words from my brothers. Let me tell you."
… had a bad hunch.
Zheng Zeyu coughed and looked at Yan Qiwei: "Do you have body odor?"
Yan Qiwei shook her head against the desire to blast him.
"Then, why are you as charming as a little fox?" He laughed shyly at his own words, "Romantic, right?"
Yan Qiwei looked at him with a bit more sympathy: "Did your friends tell you that you should always tell girls to drink more hot water?"
Zheng Zeyu nodded obediently: "They said this is an all-purpose golden sentence, and I also feel very warm - but the warm man has always been the second cannon fodder in the novel. I can't repeat the same mistakes, or the domineering boy is more suitable for me."
Fine.
You deserve that you can't catch a girl.
Yan Qiwei sighed bitterly, and gently touched Liang Xiao with her elbow: "Don't imitate him."
The latter replied "Hmm".
"Let me tell you, you can't be impatient when chasing a girl, just be yourself. The key is that you have to learn to flirt with her intentionally or unintentionally, and increase her favorability toward you little by little."
Zheng Zeyu took out a small notebook and a pen from his schoolbag tremblingly: "For example?"
"for example… "
Yan Qiwei paused for a moment, and her eyes drifted lightly to Liang Xiao's face beside her.
He was actually looking at her too, and hurriedly lowered his eyes when they met.
Maybe it was the heated discussion that inspired her little courage, or maybe it was the ambiguous and gentle air of the spring day that fascinated her, making all the reckless adventures traceable.
She stretched out her hand out of nowhere, used her index finger to pick up the juvenile's white and cold chin, touched it with lightning speed, and then quickly retracted her arm, the white fingertips drew a light circle in the air arc.
Yan Qiwei cowardly turned around quickly after realizing what she had done, and fixed her gaze on Zheng Zeyu pretending to be calm.
"That's it."
She must have blushed, and her voice was trembling with a faint smile.
Compared with her, Liang Xiao, who was caught off guard, was even more at a loss.
A red tide rushed to his cheeks, and the soft touch of the girl's fingertips was softer than a breath of wind, vaguely remaining in the place where the two briefly touched, like a spark, burning his face hot.
It was the first time he was so attached to someone's touch.
Zheng Zeyu looked thoughtfully at the two people who were blushing at the same time, his slender eyes seemed to be able to see everything.
Yan Qiwei wanted to continue teaching him a few tricks, but she didn't expect her heart to beat violently at the wrong time.
The tear-like pain quickly spread from her chest to her whole body. She knew that this was a sign of traveling through time and space. When her consciousness was about to become blurred, she subconsciously approached Liang Xiao: "I'm a little sleepy, I might have to sleep for a while..."
When the words fell, she lost her voice and leaned her head against Liang Xiao's left shoulder.
He shuddered and held his breath.
The shaggy hair slid through the neck, and it seemed to bring a little scattered breath.
It was a little itchy, and it was warm and tangled in a ball, like a cat's paw gently scratching on the heart.
The boy who always hated touching did not push her away.
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