An epic confrontation between white lotus and green tea

This, I don't know how long ago, I saw the tea-flavored hot girl when I was in the same examination room as Yang Yan.

Zhen Qingning understood the current scene.

On his birthday, Yang Yan found that he had no extra feelings for him, and he was not unique. In addition, he lost himself, felt that he had received the blow, and was always sluggish.

So the younger sister couldn't bear it, so she came to seek justice.

But what does it matter to me?

Zhen Qingning was at a loss.

If people find me, I might really feel a little embarrassed, but who is Yang Yan.

Since I really broke up with Qiu Nianming, let alone have any ambiguous behavior with Yang Yan, I can't even say a few words when I see him on the road.

In the past two years, I have only seen him occasionally in various places, and Yang Yan came to him specifically to find a reason to pass him by.

I didn't even invite him on my birthday.

Zhen Qingning herself was curious about how Yang Yan knew about her birthday and how she found a place to eat on her birthday.

After asking around, I realized that it was he who asked his own Fa Xiao at the time, and Fa Xiao also told himself at the time, but he didn't see the news, Fa Xiao couldn't resist Yang Yan's constant asking, so he revealed it.

The girl was still asking, with a sad look, she asked Zhen Qingning: "He likes you so much, why did you reject him?"

Even though it was a bit inappropriate for her to say this, Zhen Qingning still wanted to say - there are many people who like me, should I accept them all?

The girl is still complaining: "Is Yang Yan not good there? If you don't like him, why give him hope? Do you like the feeling that others like you so much? Do you like playing with people's hearts so much?"

I really like the feeling that others like me. If it is true that I am playing with people's hearts, I have never played with Yang Yan.

At that time, I didn't give him any hints that I shouldn't give. I panicked before it was too late. How could I give him any hints?

Zhen Qingning tried to explain: "He's not bad, it's me. He and I are really just friends."

When Qiu Nianming hurried over, he just heard the girl angrily say to Zhen Qingning: "You're too green tea, aren't you?!"

Zhen Qingning held the fish ball in a daze, wondering what she was doing: "Don't you like Yang Yan, he is single now, why don't you seem very happy?"

The girl was aggrieved and wiped her tears, and said softly: "I am friends with him, I can't be with him, he likes you."

At the same time, Tianya's crush, Zhen Qingning, was poked.She also sighed: "Then I can't be with him either, I also like..."

A pair of gray-brown grandma's shoes were getting closer and closer in Yu Guangli, Zhen Qingning swallowed the rest of the words, and said instead: "You can try it, you are also very good. What do you like about him?"

"He treats me well... He usually helps me move books, teaches me to do questions, and takes care of me."

"Isn't this... a normal classmate friendship?"

Zhen Qingning was incredulous: "Why do you like him when he treats you well?"

Qiu Nianming didn't treat me well at all, beat me up and said bad things about me, pulled me down to watch my jokes, wouldn't let me sleep on her bed, and now refuses to give me the last fish ball, but I still like her.

Qiu Nianming stood beside Zhen Qingning, looked at the girl in front of him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"fine,"

Zhen Qingning waved her hand: "It's not a big problem."

Qiu Nianming looked at the girl who bowed her head sadly, and pulled Zhen Qingning to her side.

Zhen Qingning turned around, and heard a sentence from behind: "Why do you always take other people's kindness to you for granted?"

Zhen Qingning paused and did not speak.

Xu Yunge also followed, only heard the last sentence, thought the girl bullied Zhen Qingning, and just wanted to speak.

Qiu Nianming has already said: "I want to treat her well, of course she can take it for granted."

The sun in October is just right, the sky is high and the air is crisp. The competition is still going on on the playground. There are cheers and cheers in the distance. The school radio has been ringing. Now it is already shouting that class XX has won the high jump competition. The rostrum receives the award.

Zhen Qingning held up the fish ball, not in a very high mood, it looked like a leaf beaten by Shuang.

Qiu Nianming and Xu Yunge thought she had just been bullied, and were a little anxious: "What's wrong? What did she say about you?"

"Yes, she said it was she who said, anyway, you won't change, so don't be so angry."

What do you mean I won't change it? !

Zhen Qingning glanced at Xu Yunge angrily, and took a bite of the fish ball, feeling a little unhappy.

In fact, I didn't get angry because of this, it's not worth it.

It was just that she was suddenly poked by her crush and thought of herself.

provoke.

People like Yang Yan's foolishness because Yang Yan is good to her, and himself.

I have no shortage of people who treat me well, but I still like Qiu Nianming who is not so kind to me.

Later, they were no longer friends, and Qiu Nianming treated him so badly, so he liked him even more.

why?

And just here, just now Qiu Nianming still had the face to say that she was willing to treat her well-why didn't you feel your conscience and say, how did you treat me well? !

Zhen Qingning swallowed the fish ball angrily, and glanced at Qiu Nianming.

Half a day said: "She is actually here to defend Yang Yan."

coming!

When Xu Yunge heard the name, he knew that it was probably because of the incident on his birthday that day, so he quietly moved closer, trying to make up for this melon.

Qiu Nianming frowned: "Why? She likes Yang Yan?"

"probably,"

Zhen Qingning nodded, hesitated for a moment and complained: "She said I was green tea."

"Aren't you?"

Qiu Nianming glanced at Zhen Qingning with a half-smile: "And then?"

Zhen Qingning was about to speak.

Xu Yunge pricked up his ears and waited to hear.

The sports committee member strode over and grabbed Xu Yunge: "I asked you to find someone to run the relay race, and you disappeared with me, didn't you?!"

Xu Yunge: "..."

The sports committee grabbed Xu Yunge and looked anxiously at Zhen Qingning: "Father, go to the track and wait, there are still 10 minutes to run the relay!"

There are 10 minutes left, what are you in a hurry for?

Zhen Qingning held up the fish balls and wanted to talk, but the sports committee grabbed her and pushed her towards the track: "Hurry up, you still need to warm up and get ready, you haven't received your number plate yet, hey, why are you still thinking about it?" Eating fish balls?! I’m not afraid to spit it out soon.”

Xu Yunge: "..."

Obviously you just told me to let her eat well, otherwise she will be prone to hypoglycemia while running.

The sports committee was still talking, Xu Yunge felt like he had returned home, remembering the fear of being dominated by his mother.

There is a kind of eating too much, which makes the sports committee think you have eaten too much.

Zhen Qingning was still dragged by the sports committee to warm up and prepare for the relay race.

Qiu Nianming stood on the edge of the playground, holding a stick with the last fish ball left and a stick with only two fish balls left, looking at Zhen Qingning like a skinny little chicken, surrounded by two big The rooster was caught in the middle and walked forward, and the back was full of depression.

Isn't it depressed?

Zhen Qingning pursed her mouth a little unhappy.

It's a relay race to kill a thousand swords.

On my birthday, I didn't ask Qiu Nianming why he said he liked me, and now I don't have a chance to ask what it means to treat me voluntarily.

What went wrong? !

Zhen Qingning was led by the sports committee to the back of the viewing area, and warmed up with three other girls who were running the relay.

Xu Yunge was fiddling with Zhen Qingning's number plate, and accidentally got stuck in his hand by a pin, so he simply stopped playing and just watched Zhen Qingning warm up absent-mindedly.I don't know what she is thinking.

What is Zhen Qingning thinking?

While doing stretching, she thought about Qiu Nianming's mobile phone that was still in her hand.

She has been holding it for two days, and Qiu Nianming has not said that she will go back. In the first half of the year, she was found playing with her mobile phone by the head teacher, and she was also convicted of using her mobile phone. The teacher held it for so long, and she was not in a hurry.

I also looked at it now, and there are indeed many people in Qiu Nianming's mobile phone, but there are no people who often chat, and it seems that there are not many big fish.

So what is she thinking every day? !

Could it be that she actually has another phone?This phone is just taken out for cover, but it is not used often?

It doesn't seem right, I haven't seen her using other mobile phones...

What about someone she doesn't like?

Do you care a little bit about me?

Hey, this is too bald!

Xu Yunge looked at Zhen Qingning nervously, seeing her frowning for a while, contemplating, squinting and moaning, a little frightened.

God, Zhen Qingning was scolded and went crazy!

The relay race soon began for her.

Zhen Qingning was the last stick.

She wasn't very good at sprinting at first, but she has been placed in this position, so she can only put aside distracting thoughts and focus on the game.

She waited intently, took the baton, turned and ran forward without the slightest hesitation.

In the women's relay race, there were not enough people. The sports committee mobilized again and again to find three people.

Zhen Qingning strode forward, feeling the wind blowing on her face—huh, I don't know if the expression on her face is hideous and ugly when she runs so fast—there seemed to be many people around.

More than one person.

Zhen Qingning clenched the baton in her hand, not daring to relax a bit.

More than one more.

There should be one more up front.

Zhen Qingning adjusted her breathing, tried her best to maintain a normal facial expression, and looked up.

It was almost the finish line, and there was indeed only one girl on the runway ahead. She was small and ran fast.

A little further on—

Xu Yunge held a bottle of mineral water like a fool and waved his left hand at the finish line, as if shouting for cheer.

Ding Jiangting was also there, watching nervously.

and also……

Qiu Nianming is also there, holding fish balls in his hands—it's really too much, and I don't know why I like you.

Obviously I don't even like fish, let alone fish balls.

You don't even remember.

Obviously you are the selfish ghost who doesn't know anything.

Zhen Qingning took a deep breath, lowered her dantian and swung her arms quickly.

Finally equal to the girl in front——

Zhen Qingning and the girl hit the red line at the finish line - tied for first place.

The last two steps were a bit rushed, Zhen Qingning couldn't help running a few more steps forward, and Xu Yunge cheered excitedly beside her ears, saying: "Father Ning, you are too good!"

Stop calling daddy!

Zhen Qingning was a little desperate, didn't you see that your father Ning was about to fall down? !

There is still a pair of beige grandma shoes in front of me.

Zhen Qingning fell down in peace.

Qiu Nianming grabbed it and put it on his shoulder.

Only then did Zhen Qingning carefully look at what Qiu Nianming was holding—it was a cow ball.