[Comprehensive] Did Zhixi watch pretty boys today?

As the front and back desks, Zhi Xi has always had a good relationship with Wujian Ningren, or in other words, she gets along well with the classmates around her.

In Zhixi's eyes, Wujian Ningren is a very reliable person—although he occasionally jokes with her and Kenteng on weekdays, and looks a bit foolish, he can give reasonable and feasible suggestions on many things.Moreover, he has his own unique views on many things. Zhixi was able to adapt to the life alone so quickly, and it is due to the tranquility between things and people.

Zhi Xi trusts him very much.

Half an hour ago, the two seniors didn't forget that she was just a student, and let her go early.Waiting for a long time in a nearby restaurant, he waited for someone to come and asked for food. He poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhixi, and after she took a big sip, he said calmly: "Zhixi has worked hard, I will have dinner Order what you like, and eat more later."

"Thank you, Mr. Ning Ren is so considerate." Zhi Xi poured herself a cup of tea again, and looked at the opposite object with a smile: "Today, the sun came out from the west?"

"It's so hurtful, haven't I always been considerate to you?" The young man didn't care much, and slowly changed the subject, "Why is Zhixi here alone on duty? Did Mr. Hong not accompany you?"

"What he said, he said that he went to Baoxu City this afternoon," the girl pressed the water from her lips with a tissue, and added, "However, although Jiao Dong and I are in the same department, our respective responsibilities are different. It's the same, so even if he doesn't go, he probably won't come here... Well, I'm a little puzzled, don't they all want to be heroes?"

——It's not that I don't care.

Even though they came to this firm together for workplace experience, the work content assigned to them was quite different, and Zhixi didn't care about this.

Zhixi doesn't quite understand why the expectations placed on them are not at the same level, since they are both Xiongying's students.She guessed that this was due to their different strengths or identities. If so, it would not be difficult to understand.

Or... just because she's a girl?

The second half of her question was very reserved, but Monoma heard the meaning after that. He raised his eyes and saw that the girl was still wearing a black combat uniform. At this time, because of relaxation, she loosened the neckline a little, revealing A slender neck was surprisingly white against the color of the fabric.

Mu Jian slightly staggered his eyes, and slowly rubbed his fingers against the edge of the teacup, "Zhi Xi is a wonderful person."

What he said was a bit rambling, and Zhi Xi, who was still thinking about whether there is an unreasonable position in this society for the division of labor between men and women, couldn't react, "What?"

"Zhixi," Wujian chuckled, "every hero has to go through many things before becoming a 'hero'. Zhixi's ability is very strong, and he will definitely become a great hero in the future."

No society can be truly perfect, it always has defects to a certain extent in many places, and it is not something that can be done overnight to perfect them.When Wujian was very young—probably in kindergarten, when the teacher taught boys not to bully girls and to protect them, he thought about this issue.

It's just that what he didn't quite understand at that time was, as human beings, why should girls be protected by boys?

Later, when he grew up, he found the answer to the last question: because girls are always weaker.

But new problems followed, why are girls disadvantaged?

The answer is much more complicated.

Zhi Xi is a person with a pure heart—this is the conclusion that Wujian has gotten along with since the beginning of school until now. Her thinking circuit in some places is different from all the people he has come into contact with in the past, and it is almost brutal— —However, when girls laugh, they are always delicate and soft, and even their voices are full of sweetness, so people subconsciously ignore this point.

But Wujian knows that in her thinking circuit, many "hidden rules" that are customary in this society do not exist at all.If she didn't understand, he didn't mention it, but when the girl asked some common sense questions on weekdays, he only gave answers to the questions without giving more oriented explanations.

Wujian Ningren likes this feeling very much - as if he is carefully shaping something, hoping that it will become a better existence, but does not interfere much - this feeling.

"So cunning, Ning Renjun, what's going on today, you will praise me when you find the opportunity?" The girl opposite giggled, and changed the topic very lightly - but judging from her expression, the object Thinking that his meaning should have been conveyed, "Speaking of which, I haven't asked Ning Renjun where the workplace experience is? How do you feel?"

Just at this time, the waiter came over with the plate, and the two of them stopped for a while to communicate, waiting for her to serve the dishes.

After that, there was a casual chat.

After dinner, Monoma proposed to send Zhixi home.

The sky had long been submerged below the horizon. In the deep blue sky, there were a few stars. District B was not as bustling as District A. At this moment, there were few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally there were couples embracing each other and kissing in the corner as if no one was around.

"I haven't asked yet," Wujian Ningren withdrew his gaze from the eye-catching neon sign in front of the road, and turned his head to look at the girl beside him, "How are Zhixi and Baohaojun getting along?"

Zhi Xi choked on this question, and said in a resentful tone: "Ning Renjun, if it wasn't because I knew your original intention, I would really think that you did it on purpose..." She couldn't help but stop when she said this , raised his head and looked at the object: "...Actually, I always forgot to say that something happened between Baohaojun and I on the day of the sports festival."

"Well, I figured it out, it's not a very pleasant thing."

Wujian Ningren has always been concerned about things related to her, although he never showed this on weekdays.After the day of the sports festival, Kento and her never mentioned the boy in class A who had a temper like shit in the sewer during the class chat. Something must have happened in the middle.

Zhi Xi nodded, then frowned and thought about how to organize her words for a while, "I thought that Bao Haojun was annoying me, even hated me... But one day later, he told me again that he didn't Hate me... The original words are not like this, but the translation is so correct."

It can be seen that this matter really troubled her, the girl would unconsciously frown between her brows when she spoke, her hands and fingers intertwined and twisted each other, "So then I asked Mr. Baohao and Mr. Lugu together I went to eat dessert, and he also agreed...but then Bao Haojun told me not to have too many contacts with good friends of the opposite sex in the future."

When she said this, she lowered her head a little discouraged, with a somewhat low tone: "... I thought Bao Haojun was hinting that he should not bother him all the time, but he told me that we are not good friends."

"—Ning Renjun, you are also a boy, can you tell me what Bao Haojun thinks?"

Wujian Ningren remained silent for a while.

It seems that God always made people a little fairer, he thought.

Zhixi's thinking is almost inflexible in terms of feelings, and he has long been used to this point, but he really didn't expect that Baohao Shengji, a genius boy who is almost full of force, can have such a suffocating feeling. Emotional intelligence... the expressive aspect of feelings.

As Zhi Xi said, as a boy, Mujian Ningren has a clearer idea of ​​Bakugo Katsuki than she does—or more than a little bit at all, he can almost imagine that proud and arrogant boy with What was the girl really trying to convey when she said these words.

But being clear is one thing, how to explain it to Zhixi is another.

The night wind carried a few fallen leaves and drifted past, Wu Jian took a step forward and stood in the wind.

"Ah, I can probably think of it," he said, with an extremely natural and sincere expression, "What Baohaojun means is that he doesn't hate you, but he doesn't want to have too much contact with you either."

He raised his hand and gently placed it on top of the girl's head, the furry touch on his palm gave him the illusion that he was stroking a small animal for a while, "Zhi Xi, we will meet many people in our life, and some of them just meet you Just leave, some people can stay in your life for a short time, bring you happiness or pain... But there are still some people who will stay with you for a long time."

"So, Baohaojun doesn't like you, it's not something worth caring about."

The young man's voice was cool and gentle, with a bit of inexplicable temptation, "...don't be sad because there are still many people who like Zhixi."

Zhixi slowly raised her eyes.

"Then... does Ning Renjun like me?"

The evening wind pushed the soft clouds forward, and the bright moonlight seeped out from the gaps in the clouds and fell into her eyes.

At this moment, something roared in the boy's chest.

"……like."

Speech is not under the control of the brain, it is already faster than reason, and the words that I thought were a thousand catties were said so lightly.

--Do not.

This is irrational and dangerous.

to stop.

He opened his mouth, trying to change the topic as casually as before, but for some reason, all the voices were frozen on the tip of his tongue.

"I'm so happy," Zhi Xi blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, "because I also like Ning Renjun."

The moonlight swayed in her lake-like quiet eyes, gradually swaying with the water ripples.

The young man was stunned, unable to react on the spot.

Two seconds later, a certain emotion surged into my heart like a raging tide, Xia Xuedonghua, thinking about it.

Something was overlooked, like traveling in the sea of ​​stars at the speed of light, and it disappeared in a flash, he couldn't grasp it, and he didn't have the energy to find it again.

He was just in a trance, feeling that something that had been held in his hand was being transferred to her at this moment.

At this point, he discarded his helmet and armor, and the hardest part of his heart softened into the cloud above the sky, lingering with the moon.

[System prompt: Wujian Ningren's favorability for you has reached full value. 】