After rebirth, I want to stay away from bamboo horses

"Well, he is just, brave, and very caring. I have liked him since the first time I saw him! But since you were rejected by him, I still have a chance!"

"You are optimistic. He said that he has someone he likes, but they just can't be together. But I guess the person he is talking about is not you."

"So what if it's not me now, that doesn't mean it won't be me in the future. Besides, it's my business that I like him. If he hasn't made a vow with anyone else for a day, I still have a chance." Kong Xiuzhu threatened, " I guess you probably think so too, otherwise you wouldn’t have been rejected and still be so nice to him.”

When someone exposed his worries, Meng Liang looked away shyly: "I just want him to be happy. Even if his happiness is not given by me, it doesn't matter."

Kong Xiuzhu didn't participate in the class's sports events, but now he injured his foot. Staying in the stands on the playground would only increase the risk of being stepped on. Meng Liang sent Kong Xiuzhu home directly, planning to help him talk to the teacher when he went back. Take a day off.

Originally, the teacher did not have such strict requirements that everyone must be present during the school sports meeting. It was only because the athletes in the class brought glory to the class, but the classmates of my class ran away and were not present to cheer, it would be unkind, so I asked the students to stay as much as possible and not to take leave without any reason.

On the way back to school, Meng Liang looked through his circle of friends boredly. The latest friend updates were short videos of Zhen Xin dancing sent by a few classmates in the class whom he talked to.

Meng Liang opened the door one by one. Unfortunately, the location in the class was far away from the performance area, so the picture was not very clear. Only the cute figure was vaguely visible. Meng Liang sighed, especially regretting that he could not see it with his own eyes at the scene.

Until he exited the circle of friends and saw Qin Shuo's profile picture next to the red dot of the new message, he clicked in again and saw Qin Shuofa's updates. It was a close-up full-body photo of Zhen Xin. The definition was high and the small expressions were captured well.

Meng Liang stared at the photo and zoomed in and out. He couldn't help but press and hold to save it. When exiting, he accidentally clicked a like and quickly canceled it.

Qin Shuo looked at Zhen Xin's photo with satisfaction. He was about to quit when he found that the person named "Doraemon" on the feed immediately liked it and canceled it in an instant.

Who is this "Doraemon"? Qin Shuo was confused.

He rarely changes people's nicknames, except for people he is close to or people he chats with a lot. He really has no impression of this "Doraemon" and doesn't know who has changed his name.

Search by nickname, click on the avatar, there is no chat history, and the circle of friends is not yet visible. When did you add zombie friends?

Qin Shuo's backhand was a blockade.

The morning game quickly came to an end, and as soon as the lunch break ended, the afternoon game began.

Qin Shuo was afraid that Zhen Xin would be bored studying in the stands and that he would be hungry, so he went to the canteen to buy some snacks and drinks.

In the stands, Zhen Xin had her headphones plugged in and was sitting and reciting an English text. Not far away from him, two girls from Class 1 were eating fruit and stealing glances at Zhen Xin from time to time, whispering infatuatedly.

Qin Shuo always felt that his treasure was being coveted, and he felt unhappy. He walked over with a large bag of food and stood directly in the middle of the aisle, blocking the sight of the two girls.

The two girls were caught peeping and turned back embarrassedly, pretending that nothing happened and looking towards the competition field.

Qin Shuo's figure appeared, blocking the light above Zhen Xin's head. Zhen Xin raised his head slightly and met Qin Shuo's focused gaze. He took off his headphones and looked at Qin Shuo blankly: "What's the matter?"

"Oh, I think you have a better view here and can see more clearly." Qin Shuo scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and made an excuse in a panic.

Hearing this, Zhen Xin packed her things and prepared to get up.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Make room for you."

"No, you sit down, I'm the kind of person who wants to take your place!" Qin Shuo pressed Zhen Xin's shoulder to stop him. He was a little speechless. When did he become a person who loves to grab things in Zhen Xin's heart.

Was it because he loved to snatch Zhen Xin’s toys when he was a child? Stealing his candy just to make him cry? Or do you like to snatch his TV remote control when you get older? Grab his wrapped textbook...

Qin Shuo admitted that he was naughty and ignorant when he was young...

When Zhen Xin heard this, she didn't refuse. Seeing that Qin Shuo still refused to leave, "Well, is there anything else?"

Qin Shuo looked into Zhen Xin's eyes and felt inexplicably nervous: "Oh... um... I went to the supermarket outside at noon to hold an event there and won a prize for these snacks. I can't finish them and I don't like them. I'll give them to you. If you’re hungry, you can eat whatever you want.”

"I don't need it." Zhen Xin glanced at the snacks Qin Shuo was carrying, a big bag.

"Why not? It's been a while since you had lunch and you're not even hungry?"

"Meng Liang brought me sweet-scented osmanthus cake and milk." Zhen Xin pointed to her bag.

Qin Shuo was in a hurry. Would the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and milk Meng Liang brought be more fragrant? Don’t these snacks and drinks go together?

Qin Shuo shouted directly: "Who wants snacks and drinks?"

The students in Class 2 nearby heard the sound and looked over one after another. They all met Qin Shuo's eyes and were shocked by the anger in his eyes.

What happened to Master Qin today? What's the fuss about?

Seeing no one answered, Qin Shuo shouted again: "Who wants snacks and drinks?"

The few people around him who were caught by his gaze were all shocked, as if they would be beaten if they didn't answer, and they quickly raised their hands timidly.

"I want?"

"Give me some?"

"I want some too?"

Qin Shuo had a sullen face and threw the snack bag into the arms of those people: "Share it among yourself!"

Looking at Qin Shuo's leaving figure, everyone looked at each other in confusion. Why is it that Mr. Qin is so unusual in giving things to people? It feels like "buying and selling by force"?

Zhen Xin looked at her watch and put everything in her hand into her schoolbag without stopping too much. He took out the cell phone that Meng Liang had left with him from his bag, carried the bag on his back, and got off the stand.

Qin Shuo angrily chatted with Guo Da from the next class for a while, but when he came back he found Zhen Xin missing.

"Ahem, where is Zhen Xin?"

Several people sitting next to Zhen Xin were eating the snacks Qin Shuo had just given out. They almost choked when they heard Qin Shuo's voice: "Zhen Xin, he just left for a while."

"Didn't he say where he went?"

"I didn't say anything." Several people shook their heads at the same time.

A boy with excellent eyesight scanned the crowd with his naked eyes and saw Zhen Xin's figure on the opposite side of the stands. He pointed in that direction: "Zhen Xin is watching the shot put competition over there."

Another boy next to him took out a telescope and looked over, as if to confirm whether it was true or false.

When Qin Shuo heard this, he turned around and couldn't see clearly from a distance. He snatched the man's telescope and saw Zhen Xin's figure.

Zhen Xin was carrying a bag and walking around the shot field with her mobile phone, seemingly taking photos. When she saw that the direction Zhen Xin's mobile phone was facing was Meng Liang, who was doing the competition, Qin Shuo felt that his lungs were about to explode. !