Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Sitting opposite Wei Feng, Qu Siyue chattered endlessly, seeing Wei Feng's absent-mindedness, she stretched out her hand and waved in front of Wei Feng's eyes, and said dissatisfiedly, "Did you listen to me?"
Wei Feng rubbed his ears: "I heard that, I won't look for it anymore."
Qu Siyue nodded in satisfaction: "That's right!"
"But why are you protecting them so suddenly?"
Qu Siyue propped her chin with her hands, her eyes were full of yearning: "There is nothing that makes me happier than them being together."
Wei Feng: ...
He really doesn't understand the world of girls.
Zhuo Ling and Jiang Xue browsed the shameful post together in front of the computer. Zhuo Ling felt that he was standing on the stage and was forced to accept the public execution.
Just like last night's event, the moment she closed her eyes, the crowd's booing and cheering rushed into her ears.
Embarrassing, so embarrassing!
Zhuo Ling looked at Jiang Xue secretly, and the other party's eyes quickly slid across each comment. When she saw one of the comments, Jiang Xue paused slightly, her expression as dignified as picking a list for Double Eleven.
Zhuo Ling put his eyes on the screen, was provoked by that comment, and leaned back, stammeringly asked: "Jiang...Jiang Xue, when did you admit it?"
Jiang Xue turned her head and looked at her with a confused look on her face: "I don't have any!"
"Did Qu Siyue tell you something yesterday?"
"Let's think about it, yesterday Qu Siyue asked me if I broke up because of..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Xue's voice stopped abruptly, and her fair little face turned red. She covered her face helplessly, and her voice came out from between her fingers: "That idiot Qu Siyue... No, I am the one Fool……"
Then Jiang Xue recounted the conversation with Qu Siyue to Zhuo Ling. After Zhuo Ling listened to it, he forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Anyway, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding... Didn't you tell me that it was groundless?" Don't you need to worry about it?"
Jiang Xue closed the webpage and sank into the sofa: "I hope this matter can pass as soon as possible."
Zhuo Ling sat in his old seat in class the next day, but felt a pair of eyes staring at him all the time. Zhuo Ling originally wanted to pretend not to care, but those eyes kept looking at him firmly. It made her feel awkward all over.
Zhuo Ling suddenly turned her head to look at the owner of that line of sight. It was an unknown female student in the class. She was sitting by the window. Seeing that Zhuo Ling found her, she quickly lowered her head and pretended to pick up a pen to write and draw. painting.
Zhuo Ling continued to attack with eyes, staring at the unnamed classmate without blinking, the female classmate almost leaned her head on the table.
Zhuo Ling was enjoying the pleasure of man-marking while thinking wickedly: "Let you keep watching me, and I will keep watching you too! Let's watch each other if we have the ability!"
Boom boom boom!
Someone came over and knocked on Zhuo Ling's desktop. Zhuo Ling who was interrupted turned his head and found that the teacher walked in front of him. He said half seriously and half jokingly: "Student, it's right to concentrate in class, but I want your focus to be on me and no one else."
Zhuo Ling: ...
So Zhuo Ling survived a class in the sight of students whose names he couldn't name.
After class, Zhuo Ling ran up to the girl and asked, "Student, why do you keep staring at me?"
The student whose name could not be named looked at Zhuo Ling for a few seconds, then quickly looked away, looked down at his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "I just want to see you, nothing else."
"Then you can't keep staring at me, you will see through my back!"
Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Zhuo Ling asked again: "Student, what's your name?"
At this time, the class bell rang, and Zhuo Ling had to get up and leave first. Before leaving, she said to the girl: "I will come to you after class, remember to tell me your name!"
However, after class was over, the girl had long since disappeared, so Zhuo Ling went to ask He Ru, but He Ru was at a loss: "Who? Who are you talking about?"
"It's the girl sitting by the window wearing black short sleeves!"
"She..."
"Yes, that's her. What's her name?"
Zhuo Ling looked at He Ru full of hope.
He Ru shook his head: "I don't know..."
Zhuo Ling: ...
The plot is too casual!Don't you even have the right to own a name as a background board?It's no wonder that a romantic novel suddenly spread rumors about the supporting actress and the heroine!
Zhuo Ling was complaining crazily in his heart when the phone rang.
"Hey, Jiang Xue, see you at the old local restaurant? Okay, I'll come."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Ling found that He Ru was looking at her winkingly. She was a little nervous about the post these two days, and immediately asked vigilantly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
He Ru had an expression that I understood: "Go quickly, hee hee."
Zhuo Ling: ...
After arriving at the restaurant, Zhuo Ling looked around and saw Jiang Xue waving at her. Zhuo Ling couldn't help showing a smirk, and hurried over to sit opposite Jiang Xue.
Seeing Zhuo Ling's reaction, Jiang Xue also laughed.
The fragrant food was already on the table, and Jiang Xue handed over a pair of bowls and chopsticks: "It's just time for lunch, let's have a meal together."
Zhuo Ling was also hungry, so he picked up his rice bowl and started eating.
After eating two mouthfuls, she found that Jiang Xue rarely moved her chopsticks, and looked at herself with a smile.
Zhuo Ling looked at the sumptuous dishes in front of him and asked, "Jiang Xue, why don't you eat it? Is this a meal with a severed head?"
Jiang Xue was amused by Zhuo Ling's brain hole, "What are you thinking about, just watching you eat makes people feel delicious."
After the two finished their meal, Jiang Xue looked at Zhuo Ling seriously and said, "Zhuo Ling, I have something to tell you."
"what's up?"
Jiang Xue looked around, leaned forward slightly, and whispered, "About the post."
Surprised, Zhuo Ling leaned forward and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Two members of the underground organization who are alive and well are conspiring.
"No matter how we explain it, it will appear in the eyes of others to cover up, why not..."
Jiang Xue raised her hand to wipe her neck, Zhuo Ling's face turned pale with fright: "You want to kill me?"
"What!" Jiang Xue pinned Zhuo Ling's hanging hair behind her ears, "Why don't we cut the mess quickly and say we broke up!"
separate?
What is this operation?
She has never been in love in two lifetimes, and she hasn't even kissed her mouth, why is she going to break up right away?
But Zhuo Ling thought about it, maybe it was because the plot of the old dog happened to the protagonist, so even a trivial matter would be magnified because of the protagonist, Jiang Xue was right, directly cut off everyone's fantasy, is the best way.
Zhuo Ling stood up suddenly: "If we break up, we will break up, and the next one will last longer!"
Jiang Xue: ...
The news of the two breaking up soon dominated the forum again. CP fans cried out loudly, saying that they no longer believed in love. Of course, some people believed that they would definitely get back together, and all kinds of comments were flying everywhere.
But anyway, on campus, those eyes that can see through people finally disappeared, and Zhuo Ling walked on the campus happily physically and mentally, it felt so good!
but……
After the breakup, the classmate on the background board appeared again, staring at Zhuo Ling unshakably during class, but the other party slipped away very fast after class, Zhuo Ling didn't know the other party's name, so he could only endure it secretly.
The weather in June will always have a sudden rainstorm, washing away the hot and dry days.
Big drops of raindrops slapped on the window, Zhuo Ling looked out the window worriedly.
She didn't have class today, and she was sitting in the house watching a drama. The rain outside the window was astonishing. When she walked to the window, the heavy rain blocked her sight, and it was so gray that it was hard to see clearly.
There were two umbrellas randomly placed on the shoe cabinet, indicating that Jiang Xue didn't go out with an umbrella.
It was only 15 minutes before get out of class ended in the morning, Zhuo Ling was a little hesitant.
The gossip about her and Jiang Xue had finally subsided recently, so what if there was another gossip if she sent an umbrella like this?
Jiang Xue didn't bring an umbrella, but she can come back with her classmates, it doesn't matter if she goes by herself or not, right?
Zhuo Ling shook his head and quickly denied these thoughts.
As roommates living together, so what if you get an umbrella, and if the other classmates don't bring umbrellas, how will Jiang Xue come back?
Thinking of this, Zhuo Ling changed into clothes without hesitation, took an umbrella and went out.
Jiang Xue stood at the school gate, looking worriedly at the downpour in front of her.
The falling rain splashed onto her feet, and the cold touch made her take a few steps back involuntarily.
The classmate beside her asked her: "Jiang Xue, my boyfriend will pick me up later, you can go back with me."
Jiang Xue smiled: "No, it's rare for you to go on a date, so I won't make light bulbs, and I'll go back when the rain subsides."
After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked forward. The rain did not show any signs of abating. The strong wind mixed with coolness blew on Jiang Xue's face, and the place where she could see turned into a layer of white rain and fog. The flower beds are also hidden in the rain.
"Hey, look, who is that?"
"Isn't get out of class already over? I'm walking this way in such heavy rain. She looks like a girl. She's here to pick up her boyfriend."
Hearing everyone's exclamation, Jiang Xue looked along the line of sight.
I saw a petite figure in the rain walking towards this side with an umbrella with a pattern of white clouds. The surface of the umbrella was sunken in by the wind. She blocked the umbrella on the left side of her body, and she seemed to be walking with some difficulty. .
Jiang Xue frowned slightly, the pattern on that umbrella seemed to belong to Zhuo Ling.
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