Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

Zhao Xingyue's coat eased the inexplicably stiff atmosphere between the two of them.

Although in Shen Qingwei's view, this coat made her fall into another kind of battle between heaven and man.

Zhao Xingyue likes me, Zhao Xingyue doesn't like me...

She secretly lay on the table with Zhao Xingyue's coat on her body. She should have returned it to the other party when she returned to the classroom, but out of some selfishness, Shen Qingwei kept the coat.

She thought, return it to Zhao Xingyue after school.

"Wait, whose clothes are you wearing?" Shen Qingwei narrowed her eyes keenly at the same table, looking at her coat.

Zhao Xingyue's family is well-off, her father is a businessman, and she is never stingy with money for her daughter, so her clothes are usually the latest models of the season from major brands, and there is almost no conflict of clothing in class or even in school.

Shen Qingwei tightened her clothes around her body, and said with a natural expression: "No one?"

If Zhao Xingyue had to comment, this was probably the most natural lie Shen Qingwei told, but the tablemate obviously didn't believe her nonsense, and suddenly there was an extra coat that was obviously not Shen Qingwei, if Shen Qingwei honestly explained where it came from, she Maybe she didn't think about it too much, but the other party's words were vague, and this kind of tone of trying to cover up made her feel ghostly in an instant.

She scanned the whole class like a radar—there were not many people in class A, just twenty or thirty people, and she fixed her gaze on Zhao Xingyue almost instantly.

"Damn it—" She seemed to have discovered something terrible, and deliberately lowered her voice and asked, "Zhao Xingyue's?!"

Shen Qingwei let out a "hmm", as if nothing happened.

Her tablemate seemed very excited, "Ah, Zhao Xingyue's jacket, let me touch it quickly, hurry up, Goddess' coat, ahh, will you get full marks in the final exam if you touch it, no, no, take it off quickly, Put it on for 5 minutes."

"It's a good idea." Shen Qingwei dodged the hands of the salty pig at the same table, as if protecting some treasure, "Don't touch it, don't touch it, Zhao Xingyue has a cleanliness habit, if you touch this dress, she should throw it away when she goes back."

"It's not that exaggerated." The tablemate didn't believe her nonsense, and still said, "Touch me, touch me."

Shen Qingwei simply took off her clothes, hugged them into a ball and stuffed them directly into the fat coat she inherited from Shen Qingzhi, protecting it with her body, "Don't even think about it."

"mean."

"Is it still at the same table, and is there any love at the same table?"

"cut."

Seeing Shen Qingwei's resolute attitude, the tablemate finally gave up the idea of ​​touching Zhao Xingyue's coat.

This made her lament Shen Qingwei's inhumanity, and at the same time, she did not forget to gossip: "I found that Zhao Xingyue is really good to you."

"Ah? Is there any?"

"Yes, of course!" The deskmate scratched her head and recalled: "I always thought that Zhao Xingyue was actually quite cold. She looks nice and treats everyone well, but she is actually indifferent to everyone. Don't look at me. It’s not what I said, it’s the conclusion that everyone came to, we all feel that she lives like a saint, with ascetic desires, no need for friends, and no need for any communication..."

"When you ask her for help, she will not refuse, but she will not take the initiative to help. She smiles at you very gently, but it is only very polite and gentle. It is easy and relaxed to be friends with her, but if you want to be good friends, you want to leave It's hard to get into her heart."

"I didn't think about it before, but today she actually gave you her coat, and I realized that Zhao Xingyue has been really kind to you this semester. During the last test, your pen ran out of ink. It was she who threw it over, we asked her to ask about English composition, at most I could get some writing ideas, only your composition she would use a red pen to correct every sentence for you, and when you were giving lectures..."

The same table was lying on the table, with a resentful expression on her face, "She only talks about five ideas for a question when she is giving you a question, and we all have one solution to the same question, and we will ask the same question to the one who asked it before. People. Woooooo, you are too eccentric, the goddess is too eccentric, tell me what is so good about you, let the goddess be so partial."

What's so good about her?

She also wanted to know.

Shen Qingwei couldn't help looking in Zhao Xingyue's direction again. At this time, a boy happened to walk up to her with a test paper.

After listening to what the tablemate said, Shen Qingwei realized that although Zhao Xingyue's expression was the same as usual, there was indeed a trace of undetectable impatience flashing between her brows and eyes.

Such emotions have never appeared when talking to her about the topic.

Is she different?

Could she think that Zhao Xingyue actually... had a little bit of liking for her?

Maybe not much, but at least a little bit more than ordinary people.

……

When school was over, Shen Qingwei blocked Zhao Xingyue.

"Your coat."

After the clothes were folded by Shen Qingwei, they were a little wrinkled, and she quickly retracted her outstretched hand, "...I'll wash it and give it to you."

Regarding her words, Zhao Xingyue was noncommittal.

She tilted her head, looked at Shen Qingwei, thinking about the clothes she saw in the other's closet, it seemed that almost all of them were worn by the person in front of her.

She suddenly said: "My mother asked me to ask you, do you want to come to my house for dinner this week?"

Shen Qingwei: "Huh?"

"Aren't you going?"

Sensing the impatience in Zhao Xingyue's words, Shen Qingwei didn't dare to let the boss ask her a second time, and quickly responded: "Go, go, of course."

Zhao Xingyue's expression relaxed.

"Wait for me after school tomorrow afternoon."

"Ah."

"By the way." After walking for a while, Zhao Xingyue seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned around and said, "Don't wash your clothes, just wear them tomorrow."

Shen Qingwei blinked, and a strange warm current flowed slowly from her heart.

The corner of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and she heard her smiling voice say, "Okay."

Zhao Xingyue did not regret her invitation to Shen Qingwei, even though she did not know about this invitation in the name of Zhao's mother.Although she had made up her mind to keep a distance from Shen Qingwei, lest the other party make mistakes, but as an executor, she still cared about her task target.

After returning home, Zhao Xingyue told Zhao's mother that she invited Shen Qingwei to be a guest at home. For that poor child, Zhao's mother expressed her full welcome and said that if Zhao Xingyue was willing, she would like to accept Shen Qingwei as her own. goddaughter.

Zhao Xingyue was indifferent to this.

"As long as Shen Qingwei agrees."

Anyway, for Shen Qingwei, having one more godmother like Zhao's mother wouldn't do any harm.

……

Zhao Xingyue brought Shen Qingwei home for two purposes.

In addition to improving Shen Qingwei's food and recuperating her sallow and thin body, more importantly, give her the clothes at home.

She was not afraid that Shen Qingwei would not want her clothes out of self-esteem, she always had the idea of ​​letting her accept the clothes willingly.

Zhao Xingyue's idea was very simple, but when she got to the door and heard the lively voices in the room, she realized that things were not as simple as she thought.

Shen Qingwei poked her head out behind her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just a visitor."

"Do you have guests at your house?" Shen Qingwei became uneasy for a moment. She really wanted to go to Zhao Xingyue's house. Whether it was Zhao Xingyue or Zhao's mother, she was very attached to her, but she didn't want her arrival to be a surprise. This kind of interruption, "Otherwise I will come to visit another day, it would be bad to disturb your home."

As she spoke, she turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhao Xingyue grabbed her wrist.

Zhao Xingyue narrowed her eyes, "No, it's my grandparents, not outsiders."

The Zhao family's grandparents had obviously learned of Shen Qingwei's existence from Zhao's mother.

Especially Grandma Zhao, who was overwhelmed with maternal love, when she saw Shen Qingwei, she called her baby, beckoned her to sit down, praised her for being beautiful, praised her for her good grades, praised her for being well-behaved and sensible, and praised her so much that Shen Qingwei blushed, and kept calling for help to Zhao Xingyue .

Zhao Xingyue, who was chatting with her grandfather, curled her lips and turned a blind eye to her plea for help.

Shen Qingwei glared at her fiercely.

Grandpa Zhao, who took into account the interaction between the two little girls, had a flash of relief in his eyes.

"It seems that you get along well with your classmates."

Zhao Xingyue responded indifferently, "En."

"Good, good."

Grandpa Zhao said twice that he was very good, with a bright smile.

This made Zhao Xingyue a little confused. He didn't know that he had a good relationship with his classmates, and what was there to be happy about.

Grandpa Zhao lovingly touched her head. This kind of intimate action made Zhao Xingyue a little uncomfortable. She subconsciously wanted to hide, but she held back.

The smile in Grandpa Zhao's eyes deepened.

This child can be regarded as the one he watched grow up.

He was born in the military, and later entered politics. In terms of insight into people's hearts, in this family, he said that he was second, and no one dared to say that he was first.

What Zhao's father and Zhao's mother saw was Zhao Xingyue's well-behaved and sensible, but what he saw was the indifference of this child's sensible face.

She has a contemptuous attitude towards everything in this world.

Grandpa Zhao can understand this contempt——

She gets so little love, especially from her parents, that it's hard for her to love anything or anyone.

But she is too smart, no matter what it is, it always seems too simple and easy for her to get.

So she doesn't care about anything.

Seeing her taking the initiative to care about someone, Grandpa Zhao was very pleased.

Grandma Zhao took Shen Qingwei to chat. She is really a very wise and intelligent old man. After digging out Shen Qingwei's family, she didn't feel anything wrong.

Shen Qingwei never felt that she was so happy one day.

Although Grandma Zhao was Zhao Xingyue's relative, when the kind old man held her hand and cared about her, she couldn't help but imagine that it would be great if the other party was her relative.She turned her head and glanced at Grandpa Zhao and Zhao Xingyue who were talking about something, and Mother Zhao who was busy with the nanny in the kitchen. She suddenly felt that the family she had longed for for many years seemed to have come true at this moment.