I really want to be unremarkable

Chapter 22 022. Routines, all routines!
"It's almost done."

Walking on the road, Huang Xing suddenly let out a breath, and then directly withdrew his arm from Xia Zhu's arms.

Seeing this, Xia Zhu froze for a moment, a trace of loneliness flashed quietly in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I originally wanted to thank you, but I didn't expect it to become like this."

"Hey, do you think we don't get along?" Huang Xing sighed helplessly.

Ever since I met this woman, I have caused more troubles than I have encountered in the past ten years.

Sure enough, you can't have too much to do with these current charges, otherwise troubles will emerge endlessly.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly and said, "Obviously I can escape successfully according to my method, why choose to pretend to be a lover?"

"Because it was the most reasonable solution at the time. By doing so, we could both avoid conflict and get out in time."

Speaking of this, Xia Zhu hesitated for a moment, then asked timidly: "...do you think this is not good?"

"Nonsense, you are ruining my innocent reputation!"

"Varied--!"

Xia Zhu was a little confused, what did he say?

Obviously he is the one whose reputation is most affected, why do you say that he is the one who has suffered a huge loss?

You have to know how many boys dream of being lovers with her, even if the relationship is fake.

Why is this Huang Chen just...just...

Thinking of this, Xia Zhu felt inexplicably wronged in his heart, and then his nose was sour, and his voice became a little crying: "You, how could you bully me like this!"

After she finished speaking, she sat down on the side flower bed and sobbed.

"...Hey, why are you crying?" Huang Xing obviously didn't expect her reaction to be so intense, so he had to soften his tone.

"Obviously me, I didn't say much, you, you, a big boy, what do you mind!"

Xia Zhu's tone was sobbing. Apart from feeling that Huang Xing's words were too much, she also felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

Seeing that she was crying more and more fiercely, Huang Xing sighed lightly and said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so mean, stop crying."

Other situations are easy to solve, but he is not very good at dealing with girls crying.

And Lu Xiaowei grasped this point accurately, every time the siblings quarreled, if she fell into a disadvantage, she would start to cry, make trouble, and hang herself, which has been tried and tested again and again.

Looking at Xia Zhu's trembling shoulders from sobbing, Huang Xing was silent for a while, after thinking about it, he took out a clean tissue from his pocket and handed it to her, but the latter glanced at it but didn't answer it.

Seeing this, Huang Xing didn't say much, but just took a tissue and smeared it on her face.

"What are you doing!!"

"Wipe the tears for the girls who are sad because of me."

"You! Who is sad for you, shameless!"

Xia Zhu glared at him angrily, then grabbed the tissue and wiped it by herself.

Seeing that the situation had eased a bit, Huang Xing smiled lightly. He sat by the flower bed, looked at the opposite street and said, "Then you plan to lie to them like this at school in the future? Aren't they your friends?"

Hearing this, Xia Zhu's body trembled slightly, and the sound of sobbing gradually died down.

After a long silence, she tried to suppress her twitching voice and said, "Actually, my relationship with them is not very good."

"Uh, aren't you guys in the same class?"

"It's true that we are classmates, but we are not really good friends."

Xia Zhu paused, and then said: "I told you before that I often have rehearsals and other activities. For this reason, I often leave school, so I don't have much chance to communicate with them."

Hearing this, Huang Xing raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that the two of them were the same kind of people in a certain sense.

Classmates are not equal to friends, and sometimes they are even antagonistic enemies.

For this point, Huang Xing, who is the social bottom of the class, can't understand it all too well.

"So the relationship can only be called an acquaintance, not even a good friend." Xia Zhu wiped the tears on his cheeks, and his voice gradually stabilized.

Seeing this, Huang Xing nodded slightly, in fact, he had more or less expected this.

Because those few people chose to be art students for the sake of utilitarian nature, the difference between their vain words and deeds and Xia Zhu's refined temperament is simply worlds apart.

This is not a level of people at all, and naturally they can't mix together.

Thinking of this, he asked jokingly: "Then am I your good friend?"

"It doesn't count! How can there be a 'good friend' like you who always makes me cry!"

There were still tears on Xia Zhu's long eyelashes, she wiped the corners of her eyes, her tone was ashamed and angry.

Regarding this, Huang Xing secretly smiled and said: It's okay, I will cry more in the future.

But he said: "Oh, I'm quite honored."

Hearing this, Xia Zhu almost laughed angrily, she slammed Huang Xing's arm fiercely with her small fist and said: "You look quite serious, but why are you talking like this, so glib? "

"Hehe, there's more that you don't know."

Huang Xing chuckled, after all, although he looked calm on the surface, he had more thoughts in his mind than anyone else.

He just doesn't like to participate in disputes because he yearns for a peaceful and stable daily life.

Thinking of this, he suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Zhu who was beside him, wondering what he was looking at.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the subway station."

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Saying goodbye to Xia Zhu, Huang Xing walked along the street, silently thinking about everything that happened today.

The evening wind in summer is warm, gently patted on the face, with a unique moist feeling in the south.

"I have to say, this girl really has the talent to be an actress."

Recalling that when she was in the restaurant before, she could act as a "couple" with herself without changing her face to deceive those street men and women.

Huang Xing felt that this girl was a bit powerful, but he didn't fully believe what she said was to help him.

In his view, the reason why Xia Zhu adopted that method was to help him out of trouble on the surface, and to avoid unnecessary interpersonal conflicts.

But in fact, she was also looking for a reasonable excuse for herself to leave the scene.

In addition, the most important thing is that through this "performance", she has successfully transferred the conflicts she may face in the future to herself.

In layman's terms, in the eyes of others, Huang Xing and Xia Zhu are in a relationship. Xia Zhu has already "famously married", and she can reduce a lot of unnecessary harassment during her third year of high school.

On the other hand, the suitor's attention (hatred) was justifiably diverted, and the person who had to face this series of troubles and harassment had actually become Huang Xing.

Routines are routines!
"I didn't expect you to be a thousand-layered old man."

Huang Xing was speechless secretly, guessing that Qiu Hang's group had their eyes on him right now.

help me?It's almost like killing me, right?

Presumably it would only take a day or two for this to spread throughout the class, and it might not take a week for it to spread throughout the school.

Gossip news is always the most likely to arouse people's curiosity, especially the gossip of a campus goddess like Xia Zhu.

But for Huang Xing who pursues an ordinary life, this is simply a disaster for no reason.

However, Huang Xing was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he walked in silence on the way home, but there was a turmoil in his heart.

Xia Zhu, you may not be stupid, and most boys would be happy to use this as a shield for you...

Thinking of this, Huang Xing's pace suddenly slowed down, and he slowly raised his head——

"But unfortunately, the person you met was me."

Under the dim street lamp, a pair of cold and heartless eyes gradually appeared.

(End of this chapter)