After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

Zhao Changan, who happened to come in from outside, saw Su Cheng's depressed look, walked to the side of his seat, patted his head, and asked curiously: "What's wrong, Su Cheng?"

As he said this, he subconsciously glanced at Qian Jiahong, who was lying on the table with his head buried in his arms, and he probably knew something in his heart.

Su Cheng said sullenly that it was okay, and then he realized something and frowned angrily, "Who allowed you to pat my head?"

Zhao Changan shrugged and said, "I allow it."

Su Cheng looked at him speechlessly, not wanting to argue with him. He rolled his eyes at him, then stood up and made way for him. Zhao Changan walked in and sat down, then he pointed at Qian Jiahong and asked Su Cheng, "Did you ask him a question?"

When this was mentioned, Su Cheng shook his head in frustration, put his hand on his cheek and said with a worried look: "I wanted to ask, but..."

As he said this, his voice became quieter, and he leaned close to Zhao Changan's ear and said, "Although Qian Jiahong just came to school today, I noticed this morning that he had dark circles under his eyes. He looked like he hadn't had a good rest for a long time."

Zhao Changan continued, "So you saw him catching up on his sleep, so you didn't wake him up to question him because you couldn't bear it?"

Su Cheng nodded, then felt something was wrong and retorted: "I think he didn't get enough rest, so it's not a good idea to suddenly ask him about Mu Jingyue. Besides, you know we are enemies. We usually glare at each other when we pass by each other. Qian Jiahong's mood is not very stable right now. I think we should wait until he is stable before asking him. In the meantime, I have to formulate a strategy."

Zhao Changan didn't say anything, but he understood what Su Cheng meant by this sentence.

Isn't it because I see that he is in a bad mental state and want him to rest more and calm down, and then ask about Mu Jingyue when the time is right.

Besides, Qian Jiahong can be like this because of Mu Jingyue.

Thinking of this, Zhao Changan hummed and said, "You can do whatever you want."

Only when the bell rang did Qian Jiahong get up from the table.

He reached out and rubbed his eyes, looking very tired.

But he still insisted on finishing the class. After the class, there was a two-hour lunch break. All the classmates walked towards the cafeteria arm in arm, but Qian Jiahong was the only one sitting there, staring at the book in front of him in a daze.

He reached out his hand and rubbed his sore eyes, intending to take this opportunity to take a nap.

After Zhao Changan cleaned up the table and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat, he saw Su Cheng still standing there looking at Qian Jiahong's seat, and subconsciously asked: "Are you not leaving?"

Su Cheng came back to his senses and said, "You go first, I have something else to do."

Zhao Changan knew what Su Cheng wanted to do, so he nodded and walked out of the classroom.

Su Cheng leaned back in his chair with his arms around his chest, turned his head and looked at the class. He saw Zhao Qiyi also sitting in his seat, not knowing what she was doing.

He frowned, wondering why she was also sitting in her seat in a daze. Could it be that she was looking for an opportunity to talk to Qian Jiahong just like him?

Su Cheng frowned when he thought of this, and decided to wait for a while to see Zhao Qiyi's reaction.

He would occasionally glance at Zhao Qiyi's position, and the next second he saw Zhao Qiyi lying on the table, doing the same thing as Qian Jiahong.

Su Cheng couldn't help but think to himself, could it be that the sad aftereffects of being scolded by Qian Jiahong this morning are still there?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but snort, thinking that it was all her own fault, who could he blame?

The classroom was so quiet that you could even hear a pin drop.

Su Cheng's heart gradually became restless. He scratched his head, not knowing how to take the initiative to talk to Qian Jiahong.

After an unknown amount of hesitation, the group of students who had finished their meal came into the classroom in twos and threes. The originally quiet classroom was now filled with more voices. These rustling sounds entered Su Cheng's ears, making him even more irritated.

After changing many postures, Su Cheng finally stood up from his seat, walked to the side of Qian Jiahong's seat, and mustered up the courage to pat him on the shoulder.

He didn't wake up after I tapped him once, so I tapped him a second time.

This time the force was a little bit greater than last time.

Qian Jiahong's head, buried in his arms, finally moved.

He was somewhat dissatisfied with being interrupted and frowned in annoyance. When he raised his head slightly and saw Su Cheng's annoying face, he asked even more impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Su Cheng changed his usual arrogant look and became uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to scratch his hair and said, "Yes, I have something to ask you. Is it convenient for you now?"

Qian Jiahong knew what Su Cheng was talking about, so he said unhappily, "I have nothing to say to you."

Having said this, Qian Jiahong lay in his arms again, blocking out all sight.

But at this moment he finally woke up a little and stared at the wooden thread on the table in front of him.

Because he thought of the little girl again.

I thought about what Mu Jingxian said, and thought about everything.

He simply couldn't keep a normal mind, and couldn't stop feeling sad and miserable.

Su Cheng seemed to know that Qian Jiahong would behave like this. He stood by and said anxiously, "Oh, you can't be so decisive. Even if you don't have anything to say to me, I have something to tell you. Let's put aside our former identities as enemies and communicate normally as classmates, okay?"

Su Cheng did not wait for Qian Jiahong's reply.

He stamped his feet on the edge of his seat in annoyance, scratched his whole body uncomfortably, and then continued: "You are worried about Mu Jingyue, and I am worried too. Right now, you are the only one who has the best relationship with her, and I can't get any news about her in any way. So now I have finally waited for you to come to school, and I can only ask you for something. You said before that she would never wake up in her life. I, I really can't accept it, so I want to know some specific details from you. If there is anything you need my help with, I will definitely do my best to help you..."

It was the first time that he said such terrifying words. His voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, and he dug out three acres of land with his toes.

He was even thinking in annoyance that if Qian Jiahong didn't say anything to him, then why should he force himself to ask? Whether he wanted to say it or not, he would understand Mu Jingyue's current situation sooner or later. It was just a matter of time.

The atmosphere between the two was silent and awkward for a few seconds. Seeing that he was still lying down, Su Cheng muttered angrily.

"You can say it or not, it makes me seem like I'm begging you."