Nan Jingyuan, who didn't look very good at first, turned as dark as the bottom of a pot when he heard someone confessing to Song Zhaoning.
But he didn’t dare to do anything. Now he is just Song Zhaoning’s ‘good friend’.
Not qualified to take care of her affairs.
At this moment, everyone looked at Song Zhaoning, waiting for her answer.
The girl pondered for a moment, raised her head and met Gao Zhiyuan's eyes, which were clear and pure.
As if he could see through his heart at a glance, Gao Zhiyuan felt a little guilty when the girl saw him.
Pretending to be calm and affectionate, he passed the flowers in his hand forward and looked at Song Zhaoning expectantly.
In his eyes, all girls are the same, they are all vain. Who wouldn’t like someone to spend money on them?
The girl took a step back, avoiding the bouquet handed over by Gao Zhiyuan.
"Thank you for your like, but now we have to focus on our studies. I will not consider this matter at the moment. I hope you will not cause trouble to me."
Girl's voice Like a clear spring in a mountain stream, or like a breeze blowing through Gao Zhiyuan's heart.
After saying these words, Song Zhaoning withdrew from the crowd.
I don’t want to have too many conversations with these people. This kind of thing has happened too many times since I was a child.
"Let's go and eat."
Song Zhaoning knew that Qiao Lele and Zhao Yutang must have joined in the fun, so she only took Nan Jingyuan out.
Behind him, Nan Jingyuan's face was still gloomy, and his eyes were very gloomy.
"A Yuan?"
It's been a long time since I heard the boy behind me reply.
He turned to look behind him, with some confusion and confusion in his eyes.
"Zhaozhao..."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Nan Jingyuan's throat rolled, but there was no way to say anything Come up with a complete sentence.
He was afraid that once he spoke some words, they would not be able to maintain their current relationship.
But if the girl fell in love with someone else, he would go crazy and there would be no way for him to leave Song Zhaoning.
His eyes moved slightly, and he wanted to swallow the words that were choking on his lips. It was the best to just stay with her like this.
He is too greedy.
"Let's go eat."
He lowered his head to hide the deep look in his eyes and walked forward.
The loneliness all over his body made him stand out among the crowd. Everyone knew that he was in a bad mood, let alone Song Zhaoning.
The girl quickly followed Nan Jingyuan's footsteps, wanting to have the thoughts in her mind verified.
"Are you unhappy when others confess to me?"
Song Zhaoning felt anxious and wanted to test Nan Jingyuan's thoughts.
But this person with low self-esteem to the core does not dare to be greedy at all now.
“I’m happy when Zhaozhao is happy, and I don’t like it if Zhaozhao doesn’t like it. "
This time, Song Zhaoning was a little angry. This happened twice. Every time she wanted to take a step further with him, he was so attitude that she dared not say what was in her heart.
No After saying a word, he went back to the classroom. He was so angry that he could eat whatever he wanted.
But what the young man thought of was completely different from the girl. He was more sensitive and inferior in his heart, and he didn't dare to get close.
“Zhaozhao, you haven’t eaten yet. "
Song Zhaoning burst into tears because of Nan Jingyuan's words. How could there be such an ignorant person.
"Nan Jingyuan, why don't you understand? I don’t want to talk to you anymore, and I don’t want to eat either. "
There was a strong cry in his voice, which made Nan Jingyuan's heart tremble.
He didn't dare to think about that, and he didn't even want to Just stay with Song Zhaoning.
Song Zhaoning's words made him a little overwhelmed, a little happy, and a little unbelievable.
At this moment, he wanted to ask clearly, but he couldn't believe it. The girl returned to the classroom angrily.
"Zhao Zhao"
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Every call did not make the girl look back. He hurriedly chased after Song Zhaoning, not remembering that he was still jealous just now.
The person involved had already left, leaving only a group of people who seemed to be fine.
Among them. Zhao Yutang and Qiao Lele were excited to see how this person would end up.
But Gao Zhiyuan was not a person who gave up easily, especially with such a beautiful girl, it would be even more exciting to reject him. It aroused his interest.
He likes girls who are different from others, and it is interesting to conquer them.
Leave the rejected bouquet behind, get into his car and drive away. Go, it didn't affect his enthusiasm at all.
Gao Zhiyuan believed that there was no girl that he couldn't conquer. They were just pretending to be reserved.
They would be taken over by him within three days. Take it.
Confidently boasted.
There was no one in the classroom at noon, and everyone went to the cafeteria to eat.
The girl was lying on the desk. I was angry alone, angry that the person I liked didn't know my feelings for him, angry that he really didn't like me at all.
I burst into tears just thinking about it, and I felt very wronged. /p>
In fact, she also said that she would accept it if Nan Jingyuan fell in love with someone else.
But when it came to this point, she still felt very uncomfortable.The grievances,
The feelings in childhood are young and astringent, and I don’t know how to express them. They are hidden in the details, and every move reveals the sentence, I like you.
I hope you can like me too, I hope you can like me as much as I like you, but after all, everyone is everyone, not everyone.
The sunlight shines on the table through the shadows of the trees outside, as mottled as the girl's thoughts.
Sad cries rang out in the silent classroom.
"Zhaozhao, please don't cry, okay?"
Nan Jingyuan carefully wanted to coax Song Zhaoning, his dark eyes filled with distress and crazy friendship deep in his heart.
He hoped it was what he thought, with a hint of hope and pain.
He sat on Qiao Lele's seat, trying to get the girl to raise her head, but no matter how hard he tried to coax the girl, she did not raise her head.
After coaxing her for a long time, her crying gradually subsided. The girl raised her tear-stained face from her arms, which was red because of poor breathing.
"You...don't like me at all? Do you have someone you like? If you have someone you like, then I won't bother you and will change schools tomorrow." ”
Crying so hard that her brain was a little confused, the girl didn’t know what to say.
She just wanted to express her grievances.
"No, don't change schools."
As soon as he heard that Song Zhaoning wanted to change schools, Nan Jingyuan was completely panicked.
He finally found his light again, and he could do anything he was asked to do.
"You don't like me, why am I still here? I came to school just because of you."
Now, a huge surprise hit him, he really I never thought that girls came to school just for themselves, and some couldn't believe it was true.
"Zhaozhao, you...are everything you said true?"
The young man's eyes were full of expectation and sparkling, just like Song Zhaoning's. One word could extinguish the light in his eyes.
Just like his fate, one sentence can determine his life or death.
The girl stretched out her white and tender hands and wiped her tears, her little face full of grievances.
"I have been looking for you for six years, but I still haven't found you. If it weren't for the wind chime you gave me, I would have thought you had never appeared."
The young man chased and wanted to get closer. That beam of light really came for him. This was a gift from God.
The girl who was still immersed in grievance and crying was pulled into his arms by the boy without any precautions.
"You...don't be so close to me."
He was so fascinated by the smell of Nan Jingyuan that he couldn't even speak clearly. He just wanted to Nan Jingyuan pushed away.
"Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao..."
The boy buried his head on the girl's weak shoulder, with joy in his eyes. Now he just wants to embrace this beam of light running towards him.
p>She doesn’t belong to anyone, she comes for him.