Ye Lu is suffering from death [Qi Shen]

"Hey——" After receiving my answer, Zhiyu was surprised that he couldn't control his facial muscles, "make up lessons?"

"Just for this?" Zhiyu threw himself in front of me.

I nodded. In fact, this is more reasonable—probably.

"Did he really say that?" Xinmei asked suspiciously.

"Yeah." I reconfirmed, "I missed it——"

"No," Zhiyu patted his brain, "it shouldn't be like this."

I smacked my lips and said lazily: "What should not be? What should be?"

Zhiyu wanted to say something else, but Xinmei held her back: "Hejia, it's our fault."

"Are you okay?" Xinmei looked apologetic and cautious.I shivered, hey, why are you looking at He Jia me like that?It's not a big deal.

Zhiyu also silently huddled by the table, looking at me pitifully.

"Me, it's okay—" I waved my hand and sighed.

Xinmei had an expression of "Is it okay to call you that?", Zhiyu whispered: "Xiao Hejia, you can't be..."

"Hmm... so what's the name of the valley?"

I looked at her frowning and wanted to laugh, but also wanted to sigh.

"I don't know." I lifted my cheeks and shook my head.

"What do you mean you don't know!" Zhiyu was anxious.

"I really don't know." I was helpless and said very seriously.

"Why?" Xinmei tilted her head, "Isn't this kind of self very...clear?"

Looking at Xinmei who was blushing for some reason, I silently stabbed Qi Mujun.

"Yes, yes." Zhiyu agreed.

I put down the cup in my hand, entangled: "Generally speaking—"

"I don't know, isn't this proof?"

Zhiyu was at a loss for words, and he wanted to refute me, but couldn't find the words.

"Hejia, this kind of method can't be proved by contradiction—" Xinmei was helpless.

I sighed in my heart, it seems that I still can't get around.I put down my glass, ready to confess.It also caused the two people on the opposite side to become nervous. I think it's a little funny...

Seriously, I raised my head: "After I finished asking that day, I heard the answer. He Jia was indeed a little disappointed——"

"That's what I like—!" Zhiyu became excited.

"Zhiyu——! Wait until I finish." I wrinkled my face and pondered for a while, "but I thought about it later."

"If he is really like what you said, he replied that he likes and loves me, or, um, is pursuing me..." I stretched my voice, trying to resist the goosebumps all over my body. , "I, may also be startled, and then..."

"Then what?" Zhiyu leaned closer, his eyes glowing.

"...I'm not sure how I'm going to react." I stuck, looking at her relentlessly.

"...Well! Hejia!!" Zhiyu said with resentment on his face, "How can I get stuck here!!"

"I really don't know what will happen to me—" I looked serious, and then whispered, "To tell you the truth, I think I might kick it over, or just pretend that I didn't hear it, Or something—"

"Anyway, I don't think it's an appropriate response." I shrugged my shoulders and said guiltily.

I really thought about it for a long time, expecting to be liked by others and being able to seriously respond to others' likes are completely different things.The former should not be too simple, the latter will only make He Jia bald.

"Actually, I'm glad it wasn't the pink incident we thought." I said with fear, "Otherwise the matter might end badly by me."

"How pitiful Lord Alian is."

Zhiyu looked disappointed.

If you are disappointed, there is nothing I can do about it.

"Then, He Jia, you have no way of knowing how you feel right now, so do you think it's best for He Jia and Mr. Lian to remain normal?" Xinmei thought for a while and added.

"Yeah." I nodded vigorously, "Probably that's what I think now—"

"Hejia, you can't do this." Zhiyu sighed, "If you don't want to be clear about it, if you let it go, you may have big problems."

I didn't answer at that time.Mainly thinking, um, what could go wrong?

I found out later that the problem might not be serious, but it still exists.It was only later that I realized that there was a big problem.

On Friday afternoon, almost everyone in the classroom had left. Sitting at the opposite table from Mr. Yalian, I started to get nervous.

Fortunately, the activities of the clubs in the school have only started, so the whole school is not too quiet.

Even when the last person in the classroom leaves, there are only two people left, and it seems too quiet.

While talking, I silently avoided Ya Lianjun's focused eyes.Trying to sit up straight, I tapped on the book: "It's... right here. Um... it's—"

I'm trying really hard to clear my mind and get things done seriously, but...

I didn't know what I just said just now, I looked down at the book with a broken expression, looking like I wanted to rush into the book and fight Yalian-kun who didn't know who.

kinda cute--

Then I covered my face in despair.

"Huh? Hejia?" Jun Yalian looked up at me suspiciously, and then said embarrassedly, "Am I stupid——"

"No, you're actually pretty smart." He Jia and I didn't even know what I was talking about, but it's really not easy for you to still listen and figure out a solution by yourself.

I pressed my face hard, trying to pull myself together.

Jun Yalian moved his chair, stared at the book, with an air of duel on his face.

I abruptly put down my pen and got up in a hurry: "—Sorry, Lord Alian. I feel a little... uncomfortable today. I..."

"Uncomfortable?" Jun Yalian was a little anxious, "Where is the discomfort?"

"No..." I stammered, feeling uncomfortable anywhere——

"Do you want me to give it to you..." He said and went to untie the strap of his schoolbag.

"No need!" I raised my voice sharply, and then looked at Jun Yalian who was a little surprised, "Well, I'm going first."

"You have to keep working hard. Here are my notes..." I hurriedly stuffed the notebook into his arms, turned around and fled.

"...Hejia—?"

Pretending not to hear him calling me, I turned out of the classroom and ran straight out of the school gate before I let out a long breath.

Walking home, I tapped myself on the head.

bad and good—

"I'm back—" I greeted the room feebly.

"Hejia? Are you back so early today?" Mama Sang was a little surprised.

I pursed my mouth as soon as I entered the door, then jumped on her body and hung up.I buried my head in my mother's warm and fragrant clothes, and the sense of loss in my heart weakened.

"What's wrong?" Mom Sang patted my arm, a little worried.

I shook my head: "Nothing."

"Hejia—" Mom Sang said earnestly.

I pulled some distance away and looked at her: "Well, it's just a little problem." I compared the distance between my little thumbnails and smiled.

"Really?" She pinched my cheek, doubtful.

"Really—" I grinned heartlessly.

After eating deliciously, I rushed back to my room under the shocked eyes of my mother.

Throwing myself on the bed, I was paralyzed like a salted fish for a long time.Turning over, I hugged the pillow and looked at the ceiling.

This can't work, He Jia, can't do it.