What should I do if my rival has a crush on me?

Jiang Qiancheng actually cried?

Everyone found it inconceivable. Qi Hui's expression was so exaggerated that he opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost. Under the eyes of the teacher and the whole class, Jiang Qiancheng lay on the desk and cried so hard that he couldn't help himself. The voice echoed muffled in the quiet classroom, and his thin shoulders shook violently.

The bewildered deskmate comforted a few words, but there was no effect, and he could only turn his eyes for help to the teacher who was also standing on the podium in a daze.

Apparently the teacher had never experienced this kind of scene, and he was stunned for half a minute before saying, "Student Jiang, if you feel unwell, you can go to the infirmary."

Jiang Qiancheng shook her head vigorously, but still did not lift her head from her arms.

"Teacher." Qi Hui raised his hand gloatingly, "Just leave her alone, girls who are broken in love can't afford to be hurt."

Hearing this, several girls covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

The stimulated Jiang Qiancheng stood up suddenly, her eyes were red like a rabbit, she stared at Qi Hui fiercely, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qi Hui, are you sick? Did I provoke you? You want to target me like this!"

Not to be outdone, Qi Hui stood up, puffed out his chest, and said righteously: "Is there a mistake? You have been targeting us all the time, and An Shaohai next door came to find fault, and see how Qing Ye's face was beaten. But you turned around and went to Lao Zhou to sue, and listed our crimes with embellishment, are you ashamed to say that you are from Class [-]?"

Chen Chen whistled: "What does it mean to be in Cao Ying and be in Han, isn't it Jiang Qiancheng?"

The people in the class burst into laughter.

Jiang Qiancheng gritted her teeth, the redness in her eyes seemed to turn into blood dripping out, she hated Lin Qingye's small group to death, as long as she thought that Lin Qingye and others were targeting Mu Qing, whom she liked so much, she couldn't help but cry Picking at their thorns, every time she saw Lin Qingye slapping Mu Qing to the point where she couldn't fight back, she wished she could rush up and slap Lin Qingye.

At this moment, the hatred in her heart reached its peak.

In the end, the farce ended with the teacher's intervention. As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Jiang Qiancheng rushed to Qi Hui's desk angrily.

Qi Hui was talking about the mountains with Shi Rui and Chen Chen, when his peripheral vision suddenly dimmed, he turned his head, and suddenly became cheerful: "Hey, Squad Leader Jiang, what are you doing?"

Lin Qingye, who was reading a book, paused and turned his head to look at Jiang Qiancheng blankly.

Jiang Qiancheng's face was livid, her hands hanging by her sides were tightly clenched into fists, her eyes swept over Qi Hui, and then fell on Lin Qingye: "I ask you, did you threaten Mu Qing? "

"What did I threaten him with?" Lin Qingye frowned impatiently.

"You know why you threatened him!" Every word Jiang Qiancheng uttered was vicious, and her pretty face was only grim at this moment. "Otherwise, why would he suddenly go to the teacher to confess? He never participated in it." Fighting, but took the initiative to take over all the mistakes for you, what do you say you threatened him!"

Jiang Qiancheng spoke so convincingly that Lin Qingye almost suspected that he was really going to threaten Mu Qing.

"Fart your mother!" The angry Qi Hui jumped up first, he was shocked by Jiang Qiancheng's ability to turn right and wrong, and cursed, "I said Jiang Qiancheng, your fucking brain was caught by the door, right? Why did we threaten Mu Qing? What do we have to threaten Mu Qing? He went to the teacher to admit his mistake because he found out in his conscience and gave us justice, but what about you?"

Shi Rui answered seriously: "She is responsible for creating injustice for us."

Some girls who usually don't understand Jiang Qiancheng's style also joined in.

"Jiang Qiancheng, this is your fault. You know that our class and the [-]th class have never dealt with each other, but what are you always doing to help that Mu Qing? It shouldn't be too obvious to turn your elbows outward, right?"

"That's right, An Shaohai and Bai Fan from the next class were involved in the fight, so why are you suing only our class?"

"You might as well just transfer to class [-]. Anyway, you don't like the people in our class. You look at us every day. You will be happy when you go to class [-] and see Mu Qing."

Everyone blamed Jiang Qiancheng one by one. I have to say that Jiang Qiancheng has failed in life. At this time, there is not even one person who stands up to speak for her. How can she be against so many people with her mouth? What?It didn't take long for Jiang Qiancheng to cry directly.

Now everyone is quiet. In the past, Jiang Qiancheng has always shown herself as a strong woman, independent, domineering, and unreasonable. She has always been the one who bullied others. She cried twice in a row, frightening the group of people who dared not speak anymore.

Jiang Qiancheng cried out of breath, like a donkey with asthma, Lin Qingye was disturbed by the noise, threw the textbook on the table, and said in a deep voice: "You want to cry, there is no one here I want to hear how you cry."

After Jiang Qiancheng ran out sobbing, the tense scene relaxed a little, and everyone scattered like a flock of birds and beasts.

The girl sitting in front patted her chest and said, "I think Jiang Qiancheng was told by Mu Qing from the class next door that she used us as a punching bag to vent her anger on us. Fortunately, we are not punching bags."

Qi Hui's face was full of gossip: "What did Mu Qing say about Jiang Qiancheng?"

The girl hooked her fingers mysteriously, and waited for Qi Hui to come closer before lowering her voice and said, "I saw them at the back of the cafeteria at noon, so Mu Qing asked Jiang Qiancheng to have dinner together because she wanted her to go to Teacher Zhou's place." Let me tell you, let Shi Rui out, but Jiang Qiancheng refused, and even took Mu Qing's arm and said that he liked him and did it for his own good."

"And then?" Qi Hui urged.

"Then Mu Qing scolded her and forced her to go to Teacher Zhou's office to admit she had lied, or she would tell the story about her smashing the principal's vase." The girl tutted, "Jiang Qiancheng is so courageous that even the principal Dare to touch a baby vase, but I have never seen Mu Qing look so fierce, he can catch up with the legendary head teacher of Class Seven."

In the afternoon, Qi Hui was distracted, and Lin Qingye, who was brushing and taking notes, bumped him with his arm, and warned in a low voice without raising his head: "Listen carefully to the class."

Qi Hui was absent-minded, and listened to the Chinese teacher for a while, then suddenly remembered something, took out a draft paper from the desk box, wrote a series of words and handed it to Lin Qingye.

[You said why did Mu Qing help us for no reason? 】

When the teacher asked someone to answer the question, Lin Qingye glanced at the draft paper and quickly wrote down a few words.

【do not know】

Qi Hui, who was bored, continued to write.

[Was Mu Qing ever so kind in the past?I always feel that he is eager to see our jokes every day!By the way, have you noticed that Mu Qing sometimes looks at you strangely?Straightforward, as if to eat you! 】

Thinking of Mu Qing's dark and intense eyes like ink, Qi Hui shuddered suddenly.

Lin Qingye was taken aback when he saw these words, and after thinking about it carefully, he often felt this way, he couldn't explain clearly, and he couldn't figure out what Mu Qing was thinking.

It can't be said that Mu Qingzhen treats him as the murderer of his father and enemy, right?

Before Lin Qingye could reply, Qi Hui pulled the draft paper away nervously, and handed over the draft paper with a serious expression after Da Lala wrote on it.

When Lin Qingye saw it, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

[Fuck!Mu Qing won't like you! ! ! 】

"Is his mother mentally retarded?" Lin Qingye threw the draft paper back.

"Lin Qingye! Qi Hui! What are you doing?" The Chinese teacher threw a piece of chalk down, hitting Qi Hui on the forehead.

Qi Hui immediately sat up straight like a quail that has been cowed, and dared not make any more noise.

Lin Qingye and Mu Qing live in the same villa area with two families facing each other, and they meet each other on the way to or from school from time to time. Lin Qingye usually takes the bus to and from school by himself, he doesn't want to bother his busy parents, while Mu Qing is Pick up and drop off by family driver.

Later, for some reason, Mu Qing also took the bus instead.

There is a direct bus from the school to the Longcheng villa area. It passes through the city center and two schools. There are no people during normal hours. Once the rush hour for commuting to and from school is crowded, the people in the bus are almost out of shape. I am used to it. Lin Qingye would choose to stand in a small space in the corner of the back door of the bus, which is relatively relaxed.

The number of passengers increased significantly that day. Lin Qingye squeezed in the crowd with his backpack in his hands, his body almost shrunk into a ball.

There was an aunt squeezed in front of Lin Qingye, with a burly figure, and her thick hair occasionally brushed Lin Qingye's cheeks. Lin Qingye was holding his breath, a little unbearable. Since the last self-study class in the afternoon, his head had faintly The pain is a bit like a tiny needle point piercing into the scalp, the pain is not severe but it can't be ignored.

The bus would stop every ten minutes, and the people at the back door were crowded, and the aunt in front was pushed away unknowingly, and was replaced by Mu Qing.

Mu Qing is 1.8 meters 1.7 tall, standing in front of Lin Qingye who is only [-] meters [-] and almost became a second-class disabled, like a little giant. Crowds separate.

After being squeezed in the car for so long, some beads of sweat ooze from Mu Qing's forehead, but there is no unpleasant sweaty smell on his body. On the contrary, he can smell a low-key fragrance, which may be the fragrance of shower gel or laundry detergent.

Lin Qingye was rubbing his temples uncomfortably, raised his eyes to look at Mu Qing's face, and frowned: "Why are you pushing here?"

"There were too many people getting on the bus, so I was squeezed over." Mu Qing was very calm when he told lies without blushing.

Lin Qingye curled his lips. He didn't believe Mu Qing's words, but because the tall and tall Mu Qing could shield him from the pressure of the crowd, he didn't open his mouth to send people away.

The bus stopped and went, and Lin Qingye's headache got worse and worse, and he had the urge to vomit in the bumps. He resisted the desire in his heart and tried to stand upright, and finally leaned against Mu Qing weakly. Relying on him for an instant, he didn't remember it.

This shoulder is so comfortable.

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