Love Rival is so cute [Rebirth GL]

When Yan Haiqing returned to the side of the playground, she found that the area she and Yang Zixi were supposed to be in charge of had been cleaned.

The boys playing basketball were squatting on the edge of the basketball court, with brooms and basketballs at the same time.Seeing Yan Haiqing came back, he quickly asked, "How is that classmate, is he okay?"

There is no rubbish and leaves nearby, and it has obviously been cleaned.

They touched their heads in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry for hurting that classmate... Are you on duty this week? Let's help you with the hygiene for these few days."

Yan Haiqing nodded indiscriminately, thanked him, and then went to report to Chang Yi with a broom and trash can.

Chang Yi was surprised when he saw Yan Haiqing, and the first thing he said was, "Where's Yang Zixi?"

Yan Haiqing just woke up like a dream, remembering that the man was still left in the infirmary with one leg hanging.

She muttered a few times, and before she could answer Chang Yi, she came to a conclusion on her own: "She went to the toilet, right? Then you go to the classroom after cleaning, and I'll check again."

Yan Haiqing was in a daze, his chest seemed to be empty.

Yang Zixi was thrown there alone, how would he come back?

She immediately thought of Yang Zixi's fair calf, and then thought of the unspeakable silence in the infirmary.Consciousness is ups and downs. When I sit in the classroom and write English reading comprehension, I draw abcd in front of the question number in order, and when I find out, I have already written k.

Yang Zixi... she still knows, how would she reject herself?

In the end, my mind was full of this question, so I simply put away the exercise book and fell asleep on the table.

Until the evening self-study officially started, Yang Zixi didn't come back to the classroom.

On the contrary, the head teacher looked at the two empty seats in this row, sighed and warned the whole class: "When cleaning, you must pay attention to safety, especially the area near the sports field. For example, student Yang Zixi was hit by a ball. Now I have to take leave to go home to recuperate from my injuries, how much it affects my study. Every student should pay attention."

Yan Haiqing was originally lying on his stomach with the back of his head facing Yang Zixi, but when he heard this, he buried his face in his arms, thinking: Oh, are you hiding from me?

Nostrils formed a layer of mist on the table, like tears flowing out unconsciously.

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Yang Zixi wasn't really hiding from Yan Haiqing, she just wanted to use the injury to avoid going to class and cleaning.

——Okay, she admitted, maybe it was because of Yan Haiqing, partly.

In the more than 20 years of her "living", many people have expressed affection for her, and Yang Zixi can feel it, and can probably understand her own attraction to the other party.

Appearance, temperament, thought, even money.

After all, isn't the emotion called "like" all derived from these?

Even when she was confessed by white les roommates, she could tell what was mixed in it: surprise at her own appearance, curiosity about Asian sexuality, revenge for her ex-girlfriend's erratic attitude.

So she rejected les roommates.

What about Yan Haiqing?

Yan Haiqing was exposed too quickly, and Yang Zixi hadn't had time to explore the cause of this feeling, but she already had a hunch that this feeling would be purer than anything she had ever been in contact with.

Yan Haiqing may be born with a bit of a crooked attitude, but Cheng Bi's sudden confession did not scare her, which proves that she does not reject this by nature.

During the time when he was excluded in junior high school, Yan Haiqing almost only had Cheng Bi as his friend.Even so, she didn't regard this kind of dependence as love, which shows that Yan Haiqing sees her feelings very clearly and thoroughly.

Is it possible that such a precocious Yan Haiqing misunderstood his feelings for him?

At first, Yang Zixi thought that he gave Yan Haiqing the wrong signal for his help, making Yan Haiqing subconsciously mistakenly think that he likes the other party - human beings naturally prefer people who treat themselves well, this is a kind of self-protection.

Yang Zixi didn't know why she was so kind to Yan Haiqing. Maybe it was the latent motherhood in her personality that was stimulated, or maybe it was the experience she had seen at close range that made her feel pity unconsciously, but in any case, in fact, she did take the initiative to stand position of protector.

Perhaps it is this kind of protection and companionship in adversity that gave Yan Haiqing the illusion of liking him?

Yang Zixi deduced this at first, but when he thought of Cheng Bi, Yang Zixi denied this conjecture again.

Yan Haiqing was not yet so strong and independent in junior high school, and Cheng Bi's fight against injustice must have made her even more grateful. Yan Haiqing didn't even admit that, so why should she assert that Yan Haiqing misunderstood his feelings for her?

It's an insult to two people at the same time.

There is no doubt that Yan Haiqing likes him from the perspective of love, and his desire for physical contact is the proof.

Adolescent girls...

Yang Zixi sighed, not sure what the other party liked about him, nor how he felt about him.

Speaking of which, I do feel pity for Yan Haiqing, and I wish I could protect her, remove all obstacles in the growth process, and don't expect anything in return—do I try to hide her kindness from the other party, but doesn't it mean that I don't expect anything in return?

She even wants to keep Yan Haiqing's future object in check. Is this out of maternal instinct to protect the calf, or out of jealousy?She can't even tell.

She fell back on the big soft bed, feeling a mess.

How will you respond the next time you see Yan Haiqing?

Is it better to pretend that nothing happened, or stay away, or simply...

Pushing the boat along the way, half-push and half-satisfaction, your love and my willingness, working together?

When she turned her head, she saw a thousand paper cranes in a delicate glass bottle on the bedside table.

She looked at the eyeless Thousand Paper Crane, and felt that the little thing without a backbone was laughing at herself.

An unknown fire erupted, she turned over and sat up to reach for the glass bottle, trying to take out the thousand paper cranes.

At this moment, Cheng Caidan's voice sounded: "Xiaoxi, Hai Qing has come to give you notes."

The sound was so close, almost outside the room.

Yang Zixi's heart trembled, and he subconsciously stuffed the small bottle under the pillow.

She turned her head to look at the door, and Cheng Caidan had already appeared with Yan Haiqing.Cheng Caidan said: "Your feet are not healed yet. You see, all your friends are urging you to go to school."

Yan Haiqing lowered his head and retorted: "No, no... I'm just here... to send notes..."

At the end, I have to add a sentence: "The head teacher asked me to come."

Cheng Caidan smiled and said, "I'll get you fruits, you guys have fun." After speaking, he walked away briskly, leaving Yan Haiqing and Yang Zixi silent.

The confrontation this time was not as embarrassing as the one in the infirmary. Although it was still a bit awkward, it was not irritating after all.

Yang Zixi sat on the bed and said, "Come in and sit down."

Only then did Yan Haiqing set foot in the other party's boudoir.

The arrangement was not at all different from the last time I stayed overnight, but Yan Haiqing gradually found a feeling of being at home.

She walked in front of Yang Zixi, took out a few notebooks from her schoolbag, and explained: "The head teacher really asked me to bring them to you..."

Looking at Yan Haiqing's restless movements, Yang Zixi roughly understood how much the head teacher's order and Yan Haiqing's subjective will accounted for in this visit.She smiled, took the notebook and flipped through it casually, and said, "Thank you, your handwriting is so beautiful."

Yan Hai paused for a moment, then took out an MP4 from his schoolbag, and said, "You need to use it at home, I brought it for you too..."

She handed it to Yang Zixi anxiously, and added a sentence hesitantly: "You won't...don't you go to school?"

Yang Zixi couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile.

Yan Haiqing's concern about the so-called saying too much will be lost is completely nonsense.

This smile made Yan Haiqing even more uneasy, she seemed to realize what a delusional guess she had made, she lowered her head, then changed the direction of her hand, and put the electronic product on the desk.

The strange thing is that Yang Zixi found some kind of comfort from Yan Haiqing's uncomfortable performance, and he was able to deal with it with ease.

She looked at Yan Haiqing with a smile and said, "Why did you just send me the notes this time, why didn't you copy them for me?"

Yan Haiqing raised his head in confusion: "Huh?"

Yang Zixi repeated again: "Didn't you help me transcribe a note before?"

Yan Haiqing remembered what she said, and knew how much of her sincerity was revealed.When Yang Zixi mentioned it in such an easy-to-do tone, she felt very embarrassed, and even had difficulty breathing.Her eyes became erratic, wandering around the room.

"I...that..."

She blushed and looked for other topics, like a drowning man looking for straws.

She inadvertently glanced at the transparent jar on the table, and the paper cranes inside were randomly placed.

Not just one jar, at least six.

A jar can hold two hundred thousand origami cranes, six is ​​one thousand two.

"Your cousin's thousand paper cranes—" She turned her head to look at Yang Zixi, and then suddenly understood something, her expression froze in surprise.

There is no cousin at all, Yang Zixi alone bought so many thousand paper cranes from the beginning to the end.

So, what about your sweetheart?

Yan Haiqing felt that he seemed to have grasped something important, but it was too late to sort it out.

Yang Zixi was calm, and said with a smile on his face, "Sit down, don't you want to continue discussing the infirmary with me?"

Yan Haiqing looked at Yang Zixi's expression, and his heart was agitated.The other party smiled naturally, like a benevolent and ruthless God who is about to judge himself in the end.

Yan Haiqing was not so nervous anymore.She sat down as she said, only later did she realize that she subconsciously chose the place closest to Yang Zixi - the other's bed.

Obviously there are stools.

Yang Zixi didn't pursue this matter, and said slowly: "Are you..."

puff- puff-

"like……"

Plop, plop, plop—

"I?"

Plop plop plop plop—bang!

Yan Haiqing looked at the other party in a daze, a huge firework exploded in both the ear and the heart.

Can't hear anything, can't accept anything, can't respond.

What did the other party say?

Yang Zixi's expression was still so calm, as if everything was under control.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Yang Zixi said.

"I didn't guess it before. It's my fault. But I don't blame me. I always thought you liked Cheng Bi." Yang Zixi said.

"In the past two days, I have thought about this issue carefully and thought a lot. Of course, not going to school is not because I am hiding from you, but because I am 'healing my wounds'." Yang Zixi said.

Yan Haiqing watched the other person's mouth move, each word slipped into his left ear, but slipped out of his right ear mischievously.

Her senses were withdrawn, as if everything that was happening had nothing to do with her.And her whole soul was clamoring for one thing—

Yan Haiqing subconsciously leaned forward, and he was about to kiss Yang Zixi's lips.

That's one thing.

Yang Zixi turned his body slightly, so the kiss missed the target and brushed past his cheek.

Only then did Yan Haiqing come back to his soul, and after realizing what he had done, his face flushed red, and he waved his hands desperately: "I'm not..."

on purpose.

If Yan Haiqing had figured out hope from Yang Zixi's calm attitude before, now he is ashamed and desperate.

I didn't intend to do something wrong before I heard what Yang Zixi was saying, but Yang Zixi clearly rejected him.

This time it was really a death sentence.Yan Haiqing thought desperately.

So even the justification stopped. What is the use of justification for the death row prisoner?

Unexpectedly, Yang Zixi grabbed her swinging hand in the next second, and said solemnly: "This is what I want to talk about. Are you willing to date me?"

Yan Haiqing was taken aback.

Yang Zixi said: "It's what you think, I'm confessing to you. Would you like to be my girlfriend?"

She clasped Yan Haiqing's two wrists with her right hand, stroked Yan Haiqing's cheek with her free left hand, and drew the distance between them.

Yan Haiqing was startled, backed away involuntarily, and fell on the bed.

She watched Yang Zixi slowly pressing towards her, with her elbows resting on her sides.The other party looked down at himself and said, "But I have a condition, I can't do anything beyond kissing."

Yan Haiqing opened his eyes wide, thinking it was like a dream.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

Yang Zixi lowered his body slowly, and his breathing became clearer and audible.

Nostrils intertwined, Yan Haiqing even felt the other party's softness and his own softness squeezing each other, ears and temples rubbing against each other.

Yang Zixi's lips stopped at a distance of only one centimeter. Just when Yan Haiqing thought that the other party was going to kiss his lips, Yang Zixi turned his head slightly and kissed her chin.

"No, it's beyond this limit."

This kiss was very light and soft, as delicate as air passing over the skin.But Yan Haiqing's heart was still beating like a drum, as if he was about to die in bed due to arrhythmia in the next second.

Yan Haiqing never knew that there were nerves growing on the mandible as well—this fine, numb itching clearly came out of the cracks in the bones, and there was nowhere to relieve it.