After wearing the spare tire, I was with Bai Yueguang

Yan Guiqiu glanced at Tan Xiangxi, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

As if seeing a stranger, she quickly turned her gaze away, took a step back, then turned around as usual, walked into the school gate, and her back blended into the group of students holding umbrellas.

Tan Xiangxi froze where she was, and kept replaying the scene of the two kissing under the umbrella in her mind.

—It turns out that the two of them are really together.

Tan Xiangxi was thinking in a daze.

The rumors that hadn't been felt before were spread flat in front of her, like a blow to the head that made her brain go blank.

Someone bumped into him suddenly without noticing, Tan Xiangxi staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The passer-by was startled instead, and quickly reached out to help her: "Are you okay?"

Tan Xiangxi turned her head, gave him a dull look, and shook her head stiffly.

The passer-by was an aunt, with a vegetable basket in her hand, and looked her up and down. Seeing that she hadn't noticed that her shoulders were wet by the rain, and she looked devastated, she couldn't help asking a little worriedly: "Little girl, are you okay? It's not a lovelorn." right?"

Tan Xiangxi's expression was not very good-looking, the aunt probably misunderstood the change in her expression, and the aunt patted her on the shoulder as if she had come here.

"Oh, if you are still young and carefree, what's the point of looking forward when you grow up later? It's hard to find three-legged cockroaches, and two-legged men are dissatisfied. It's all over the street, if one breaks up, it means it's not suitable, and it's fine to change the other..."

The aunt continued to explain Tan Xiangxi, and the people passing by couldn't help but stare at the excitement.

Tan Xiangxi's classmates who happened to come out of the school gate also caught sight of her.

Seeing that classmate was about to come over, Tan Xiangxi came back to her senses, interrupted Aunt awkwardly, lowered her head and hurried to the school, happened to pass by that classmate, and pretended not to hear the other party's greeting.

The aunt still sighed unsatisfactorily: "Young people nowadays, all their minds are on love|love. If they have that kind of mind, they might as well focus on studying, and study hard to repay the society..."

The classmate looked at the aunt, then turned back to look at Tan Xiangxi's back, from dazed to yellow, with a look of sudden understanding.

Tan Xiangxi, who ran into the campus with his head buried, sneezed.

When Yan Guiqiu harvested the umbrella and walked into the classroom, the roommate had already found a corner seat and sat down.

As soon as he saw her, the roommate desperately waved at her, beckoning her to come over.

Yan Guiqiu walked all the way, and from time to time, classmates in the class greeted her, and some people heard that she had a girlfriend, and they couldn't help but jokingly wished her a few words.

She didn't blush, she responded with a smile one by one.

When he got to the corner, the roommate was already shaking his legs in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Yan Guiqiu sat down and asked her.

"Didn't you ask Tan Xiangxi about it before?" The roommate covered her mouth and lowered her voice, "I heard that she is going back to school today."

I just met her.

Yan Guiqiu added silently in his heart.

I don't know if it's the inertia of the "plot" again. The school is so big and there are so many people in it, but it just makes them meet again and again.

If it was Jiang Xuehe, she would probably feel God's blessing, but if it was Tan Xiangxi, she would just find it troublesome.

People who have a partner have such double standards.

But Yan Guiqiu didn't say anything, and quietly listened to his roommate continue talking.

When inquiring about Tan Xiangxi earlier, the roommate was worried that she would take advantage of Yan Guiqiu, or that she was simply idle and bored, but she heard some rumors a while ago and made her feel a little guilty.

Some people said that they saw Tan Xiangxi go to the psychology department of the hospital, and she went to several places for several days in a row. Her parents accompanied her the whole time, and her anxious and worried expression was definitely not fake.

So many people naturally thought of the rumors in the school some time ago.

Some sympathetic people can't help but feel guilty, and occasionally they will be stopped when they hear others mention it again.

After such a period of time, no one in the school mentioned the anecdote about Tan Xiangxi and that playboy anymore.

Of course, it's not uncommon for Tan Xiangxi to say in private that he deliberately sold out his sympathy, but he never dared to say it publicly.

Yan Guiqiu knew in his heart that the real reason was completely different from the rumors.

Perhaps the gap brought about by rebirth was the part she found most unacceptable.

Whether in the plot or in reality, Qin Xiangxi is a well-protected little princess psychologically, and suddenly encounters great changes, and it is easy to fall into it and be unable to get out.

Otherwise, in the previous life, he would not have chosen such an impulsive way of committing suicide by jumping off a building.

When they met at the door just now, Yan Guiqiu could clearly see the surprise, loss and shock on Tan Xiangxi's face.

This person is probably not the Tan Xiangxi she was familiar with before.

Thinking about it, Yan Guiqiu felt a little sad——

Where did the original Tan Xiangxi go?

Although Tan Xiangxi used to be a little self-centered and brought her a lot of trouble, but after all, she was a living person she watched growing up...

Some things are hard to think about.

Yan Guiqiu forcibly pulled her attention back, and heard her roommate say next to her: "...someone found her name on the list of graduation performances announced just two days ago, and I think she will be back for rehearsal in the next two days gone."

Tan Xiangxi studied at the Academy of Music and Art, and is best at the violin. She was often seen in school activities in the early days.

But not long ago, because of her, some students missed the opportunity to go abroad for a training camp, coupled with some bad rumors later, there are not only students of the same major in the school, but also the teachers are quite indifferent to her.

In a school activity in early April, Tan Xiangxi was excluded and failed to play.

However, everyone from classmates to teachers can give some reasons, such as giving new students a chance, and the level of freshmen is obviously higher than that of Tan Xiangxi.

It is hard to argue with that.

Many people guessed that she probably wouldn't be seen in the graduation show, and even if she did, she would be a supporting role at most.

The result exceeded many people's expectations.

The students in the front seat heard them whispering gossip, and couldn't help but lean over and said: "There is no other reason, her parents are rich, I heard from my friend over there that the equipment on their entire floor has been refurbished After that, it's all money from Qin Xiangxi's parents, and the graduation show is not a big deal. The dean made the decision and stuffed it in, so it's just a matter of length, who can say anything..."

The people next to him chatted and chatted to the rehearsal of the show.

"I heard that the reporting hall over there has been open to the public recently. Do you want to go and see it later? Maybe you can meet the goddess."

The classmates around a boy had teasing smiles on their faces, and tried their best to encourage him.

"Will Tan Xiangxi go today too?" Yan Guiqiu suddenly asked the roommate next to him.

"It should be." The roommate said uncertainly, "Why are you asking this?"

"I want to go and have a look." Yan Guiqiu said.

"What are you looking at her for? Aren't you afraid of being entangled in reverse?"

Before the roommates had time to finish their questions, the homeroom teacher, who was always on the loose, hurried into the classroom, knocked on the podium, signaled everyone to be quiet, and began to talk about the formal arrangements for the graduation defense and some matters about the graduation ceremony, such as what is the graduation photo? of.

The class teacher speaks fast, reminding important things from time to time that they will be notified again in the class group.

But there are too many trivial things, and the same thing is emphasized twice, and the time of more than an hour is gone.

The head teacher didn't feel much sadness about parting. After speaking, he reminded the students to send a message to the classmates who didn't come, and quickly ran out again.

The students dispersed in twos and threes, and the roommate glanced at the direction Yan Guiqiu was facing, and asked, "Are you really going?"

Yan Guiqiu nodded, opened an umbrella at the door, and walked to the lecture hall that is often used for performances.

The roommate hesitated for a moment, thinking that it would be fine to go back to the dormitory at this time, so he simply followed.

There are quite a few students in the class who say they want to see the goddess, but there are only a handful of people who are really willing to brave the rain and cross half of the campus.

When Yan Guiqiu and his roommate walked to the backstage following the voices of the people, not to mention that there were very few idlers, not even many people were rehearsing.

Tan Xiangxi happened to be there.

At the beginning, she didn't notice the two people strolling in from the door openly, and now they were sitting alone on a stool in the corner, playing the piano and looking at the curtain in a daze.

There were people coming and going, and no one stopped to accompany her. Occasionally, someone turned around and asked her, but it was difficult to get a response.

I don't know whether it should be said that others isolated Tan Xiangxi, or Tan Xiangxi isolated others.

Yan Guiqiu stood at the edge of the field, and looked at her quietly for a while.

The roommate also followed suit to look at it, said "wow" a few times, his eyes were all attracted by other people, saw a familiar face, and shook Yan Guiqiu's hand a little excitedly.

"I saw her on TV!"

This is of course not about Tan Xiangxi, when Yan Guiqiu turned his head to look, the celebrity that the roommate found had disappeared, probably just left.

The roommate pouted regretfully, looked around and found Tan Xiangxi in the corner, and asked, "Why did you suddenly want to see her?"

Yan Guiqiu turned her head and asked her: "Do you think she is different from before?"

The roommate looked at Tan Xiangxi again, and shook his head: "I'm not familiar with her, so I don't know the difference."

Yan Guiqiu asked again: "Do you think there is anything strange?"

The roommate looked bewildered, but of course shook his head.

Yan Guiqiu said "Oh" without explaining anything, and then glanced at Tan Xiangxi again, and retreated back without going up to say hello in the end.

The roommate asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with her?"

"No problem." Yan Guiqiu said slowly, "I just think she is pitiful."

A person stays awkwardly in a strange world, subconsciously avoiding everything.

The roommate was not familiar with Tan Xiangxi, so naturally he couldn't tell.

But because of Yan Guiqiu's "bad relationship" with Tan Xiangxi, she still has a little understanding of her interpersonal relationship.

Qin Xiangxi has a bad relationship with her roommate, but she has a good relationship with a female student next door who studies vocal music.

At this moment, the female classmate was also present, secretly turned her head to glance at Tan Xiangxi several times, and tried to talk to her, but she was always ignored.

Tan Xiangxi didn't seem to know her at all, and sat there helplessly, fidgeting.

It does look a little pathetic.

Yan Guiqiu is finally sure now that this is no longer the Tan Xiangxi she knew.

But to Tan Xiangxi now, she and Jiang Xuehe are also completely unfamiliar existences.

Jiang Xuehe is not the unsullied high-mountain flower in her cognition, and Yan Guiqiu is no longer an affectionate spare who responds to her every request.

If she can accept the reality quietly and slowly without disturbing them, maybe they can live in peace, otherwise...

When Yan Guiqiu walked out of the school, he was still thinking this way in his heart.

But what to be afraid of.

Yan Guiqiu was waiting for Jiang Xuehe by the side of the road, but he bumped into Qin's father and mother who came to pick up his daughter first.

As usual, the couple were dispatched at the same time. They saw Yan Guiqiu first, so they stopped to greet her.

People were coming and going on the side of the road, Yan Guiqiu nodded slightly, perfunctory with a little indifference.

But Qin's mother didn't seem to notice Yan Guiqiu's indifference, and after exchanging warm greetings for a while, she got to the point: "Our family, Xixi, has been thinking about you in her dreams recently. If you say that your fate is not small, after so many years Come down, we all know your intentions, Xixi has changed her mind now... When will you go to our house with Xixi?"

The meaning of these words is too straightforward.

Yan Guiqiu frowned slightly, but before she could say anything, she heard a slight sound of brakes, and the car stopped behind Father Tan's car had a familiar license plate.

Jiang Xuehe got out of the car holding an umbrella, just in time to hear the second part of Qin's mother's sentence, the smile on his face was completely suppressed, and his expression was slightly cold.

She stepped forward quickly, stood with Yan Guiqiu, reached out and took her hand, and called her to come under her umbrella.

When Qin's mother saw Jiang Xuehe, her face darkened a little, as if she had seen some kind of enemy.

Turning to look at Yan Guiqiu again, there was a bit of hatred mixed with doubts, as if he didn't understand why they mixed together.

But the hands of the two were held so generously, and the line of sight shifted a little bit downwards, which must not be ignored.

Yan Guiqiu simply put down his umbrella and leaned against Jiang Xuehe.

Before Qin's mother could say anything, Jiang Xuehe looked at her first, and asked with a bit of coldness in his voice: "What do you mean by saying these words to my girlfriend?"