The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Wan Meimei looked at the breakfast that Tang Jiao put on the table and asked:

"You still won't eat? The teacher will be here soon."

Tang Jiao covered his mouth and whispered, "I'll eat it during the break."

"It will be so cold and hard by then that it will be unpalatable."

Wan Meimei muttered, tilting her head to look at Tang Jiao suspiciously, "Why are you covering your face all the time? Do you have acne?"

Tang Jiao licked his lips, which were still slightly numb and swollen with heat, and shook his head.

"It's weird."

Wan Meimei murmured, remembering what she gained from visiting the forum last night, and asked Tang Jiao, the person involved, to chat:

"Hey Tang Jiao, your brother is actually the only son of the chairman of Xiaoqi Group! You never told me, could he be the new president who mysteriously returned to China and landed in the air?"

Tang Jiao looked around and then nodded, "Don't say it outside."

Wan Meimei patted the table in a low voice and said unfairly:

"What am I posting? The forum has gone crazy! I even entered the forum of your Jingsheng No. [-] Middle School and saw three o'clock in the morning!!!"

“I sent you 24 messages last night, but you didn’t reply to me!!!”

The teachers had all come in, and Wan Meimei became more and more excited as she talked.

Tang Jiao quickly reached out to cover her mouth and lowered his voice: "Keep your voice down! It's time for class."

However, Wan Meimei noticed something was wrong at a glance and stared straight at Tang Ziao's extremely bright red mouth, as if she had eaten a perverted spicy strip.

She narrowed her eyes and said suspiciously: "Your mouth..."

Tang Jiao's eyes widened and he immediately covered his mouth.

This time, Wan Meimei didn't need to be polite and just started to think boldly.

"Oh~~~~~! So it turns out!"

"President Xiaoda sent you here again this morning, right? Did you do something else in the car? Huh? Huh?"

The more she talked, the closer she got, as excited as a pimp mother in a brothel.

Tang Jiao couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Wan Meimei's face away with his palm.

She pursed her lips, suppressed her laughter, and tried her best to keep a serious face and said: "Stop thinking here and listen to the class carefully."

"Dr. Xiao Tang, what's wrong with you giving your good sister some hot rice?"

Wan Meimei waved her hands angrily, then held her face in her hands and sighed: "Oh, I'm so envious~~~My face is filled with the moisture of love."

Tang Jiao made a serious face, opened Wan Meimei's book, looked at the podium and said coldly:

"Stop crying, save it for the final exam to cry again."

Wan Meimei's Achilles' heel was hit at one point, and she finally stopped listening to the lecture.

When the class break came, Wan Meimei ran to the toilet without stopping.

Tang Jiaocai asked Ye Xuewei about Ma Tianxi's injury. Although he had repeatedly pestered him, the kick Xiao Jingchuan had given must have been serious.

I originally thought that Ye Xuewei would know, but she actually shook her head silently, as if she didn't want to talk more.

Tang Jiao thought of the slap Ye Xuewei slapped Ma Tianxi yesterday, and felt that she was still sad for some reason.

Tang Jiao took out the Yakult from his bag, gave it to Ye Xuewei, and asked in a low voice:

"Are you ok?"

Ye Xuewei looked at Tang Jiao's concerned eyes and felt like crying for some reason.

She opened the Yakult and took a deep gulp. Her teeth were so sore that she whispered:

"Tang Jiao, I seem to be losing a very important friend."

"I don't know if it's because I grew up or because I never understood him. He hates me now and I can't understand him."

"Have you and Ma Tianxi known each other since childhood?" Tang Jiao asked.

Ye Xuewei pinched Yakult and said after a while: "6 years old, we have known each other since we were 6 years old."

When she said this, her eyes were full of nostalgia and sadness, which was completely different from her usual arrogant and cold look.

"He was very different back then than he is now, but... very good."

Ye Xuewei raised her head and drank the rest of Yakult, as if she had swallowed up all her emotions.

"Don't worry, his injury is probably not a big problem. It only hurts for a while. He won't cause any trouble for you. Although..."

Ye Xuewei paused mid-sentence and then continued:

"Although he has pestered you, he has a good heart. Tang Jiao, please bear with me for a while. Maybe after a while, he will want to leave."

"He has always been... very popular. There will be other girls who will divert his attention."

Ye Xuewei looked at Tang Jiao apologetically, as if she was apologizing for the important friend she was about to lose.

Tang Jiao couldn't help but ask: "What about you?"

"I?"

Ye Xuewei was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Since he hates me so much, just be a stranger from now on."

Ye Xuewei's appearance is very beautiful, a kind of cold, arrogant and aggressive beauty. She is smart, beautiful and excellent. She should be proud to hold her arms and look down at others.

But at this moment, she was smiling but crying.

It makes people feel strange when they see it.

Tang Jiao took out the tissue, wiped it gently for her silently, and stuffed it into her hand.

He comforted: "It's okay. Without that one friend, you still have two more friends."

She stretched out two fingers and said with a confident smile: "Mei Zi and I are very good friends!"

Ye Xuewei took the tissue and couldn't help but smile when she saw Tang Jiao pretending to be cheerful and making friends.

She has been in college for almost four years. Apart from those random suitors, she saw only Wan Meimei coming and going around Tang Jiao. Her level of making friends was not much better than her own.

However, being interrupted by this, my mood, which had been depressed all day, actually relaxed a lot.

After four small classes, the three of them went to the cafeteria to eat together as usual.

When passing by an intersection, Wan Meimei said casually: "Brother Ma is not here."

Previously, Ma Tianxi had squeezed into their dining group and would wait for them at this intersection at noon almost every day. When he saw them, he would naturally strike up a conversation and join in.

Thinking of that guy making Ye Xuewei cry twice, Tang Jiao snorted and said, "I guess he was seriously injured and couldn't get up from the bed."

As soon as they finished speaking, Ma's confident voice floated over from behind them.

"Little beauty, who is cursed to be seriously injured?"

Tang Jiao: "..."

She and Wan Meimei both turned around, only to see Ma Tianxi hugging a beautiful girl who was dressed fashionably and sexy, smiling very attractively and begging for a beating.

"Handsome guy Mada Ma changed his surname to Cao? There's something behind it."

Wan Meimei cheered him up, then looked at the girl he was holding in his arms, clapped her hands grandiosely, and exclaimed: "Oh! Brother Ma finally let us Tang Jiao go."

"As the saying goes, there are thousands of people searching for her -"

Ma Tianxi tossed his hair confidently, lowered his head and kissed the girl in his arms, saying affectionately:

"Looking back suddenly, Sayuri is the one who is most suitable for me, right?"

The girl he called "Sayuri" covered her face, stamped her feet, smiled angrily, touched his face with her beautifully manicured fingers, and said:

"I hate it~~ I've rubbed off my foundation by you~~"

Tang Jiao: "..."

Wan Meimei: "..."

The combination of oil and essence is a perfect match!