Nonlinear Love

The three people next to him were chatting jokingly, but Su Lian didn't talk much, and couldn't find a space to interject at all, so he simply immersed himself in eating.

Gu Anjiu knew a lot of gossip. He talked from other schools to his own school, from the first day of the first year to the third year of high school, and somehow turned back to Su Lian.

"I take the liberty to ask, why did you transfer to another school?" Gu Anjiu couldn't hold back, and looked at him with eyes full of curiosity.

Su Lian drank the soup slowly: "I just want to change the place and change the mood."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them quickly changed their eyes, and all kinds of guesses blurted out.

Lin Yan: "I was broken up."

Gu Anjiu: "I'm here to pursue love."

After listening to the two versions of the guesses, Chi Wang added slowly: "Because of love, it's not worth it."

This time, Su Lian answered for the first time: "Why?"

"Really? Break up?" Chi Yan looked at his somewhat lost expression, a little surprised.

Su Lian said vaguely, "That's right."

Gu Anjiu got first-hand gossip, and wished he could use a radio cafeteria to broadcast it live: "God! The eighth high school tyrant is trapped in love, sad to transfer schools, shocking gossip!"

"Keep your voice down." Lin Yan covered his mouth with a napkin, "The meatballs can't stop you."

Su Lian is still distracted, so it's not worth it to travel back.

He still doesn't know the answer to this question.

After revealing the feelings of others, the atmosphere was silent, and no one dared to continue to take up this topic.

Chi Wang held his chin and stared at him for a while, a cool brother, his tone was lost when he mentioned his ex, his long eyelashes drooped, and his beautiful eyes were full of sadness.

Looking left and right, I feel that it is very pitiful, and I have to enlighten and enlighten.

"You're a person, although you look cold, but you're not bad, and you know how to bring me a healthy paste."

Chi Wang felt pity and patiently comforted him: "It's alright, just bye bye, the next one is more obedient. Your ex can't see it, she is blind, she has no heart, she is ruthless, she is shameless."

Su Lian lowered his eyes, okay, I'll give you a chance to scold yourself a few more words.

He dialed the pointer back and listened to it three times, and the more he listened, the more amused he became.

Just as he was holding back his smile, he heard Chi Wang seamlessly sum up: "All in all, the one who broke up with you was a fool."

Su Lian stared at him sideways, and nodded thoughtfully: "That's true."

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Later, the arrogant master: Oh, the fool is actually me

Chapter 7

Oh, listening to this steely tone, it's really a stupid bī.

Chi Huang changed his tone, and was about to scold again, but Su Lian stopped him in time: "I advise you to be merciful."

After all, when Chi Xian knew the truth in the future, he would probably want to travel back and stick 502 to his mouth.

Hearing this, Chi Zhang's continuous and smooth thoughts suddenly got stuck.

After being dumped, the remaining feelings are not over, but neither smears nor tramples, I really want to send this little classmate a pennant of "China's good predecessor".

The words of comfort rolled around in his heart, and he picked the most straightforward sentence: "Since you have changed schools, don't think about her, forget it."

Su Lian thought for a few seconds, then said the truth quite honestly: "That's a bit difficult."

He wanted to forget, but he had come, and this face was still shaking in front of his eyes every minute and every second.

Unless there is a sap in the head and another bloody amnesia, there may still be a chance.

Chi Wang was silent, thinking that this emotional injury is really a little serious, I don't know which girl is so cruel, it's really pitiful.

How to break up the hand, how to keep the love, I dare not ask, asking is to expose the scars.

"Love is like fog, rain and wind. If you can't catch it, don't catch it."

The poet Gu Anjiu was suddenly caught in the wind, and there was a familiar tone between the lines.

The next second was ruthlessly exposed by Chi Huang: "You have a single mother, and it seems that there are 800 predecessors."

Su Lian casually tugged at a tissue and kneaded it into a ball: "So, can this topic be over?"

The cold voice fell, and the canteen filled with the fragrance of rice was filled with murderous aura again.

Lin Yan was mad and muddy: "It's over, we haven't heard anything."

Chi Lang pondered for two seconds, then got up and walked to the window to make another plate of braised pork and put it in front of Su Lian.

The tall tall man lowered his head slightly and said in a coaxing tone of a child, "Seeing that you like this a lot, eat it, you will be happy after eating."

"Fuck, so many, are you feeding me like a pig?" Su Lian stared at the pointed pile of meat and laughed dumbly.

Chi Wang sat back, curled up one leg and stepped on the bar under the chair, with one hand resting on his knee lazily: "Don't discriminate against pigs, pigs live happily every day."

"That being said, no matter how happy you are to be fed and fat, you will be killed and eaten."

Gu Anjiu could pick up any words. He wanted to try his best to liven up the atmosphere, and the effect was indeed outstanding.

The death chat scene ends the topic again.

During a short lunch break, the bet between Su Lian and Ai's learning spread throughout the second year of high school.

The teenagers like to join in the fun of this kind of bet that leads to the death of the school bully, especially during the extremely tense examination period, this kind of adjustment is even more welcome.

Gu Anjiu has joined several anonymous chat groups, and the news is buzzing at the moment.

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