[Variety] Adapted script

If you step back, you can take a big step back with your eyes closed, but if you make progress, if you open your eyes wide like Qinzi, you will have to pant one or two centimeters forward.Everything is difficult at the beginning, after overcoming the resistance, you can probably get used to the feeling of progress slowly.In short, Qinzi is still at the difficult stage.

What Han Tingting can do is to stand as a friend and give some support within her ability.Qinzi's life is Qinzi's own. If she wants to give up, Han Tingting can't pull it back.Stayed at Qinzi's house that night, did some counseling, stayed for dinner, and was picked up by the driver sent by his father.

Back home, the first sentence, the father said: "How could Lizi associate with such a child?"

Like that, how?I knew in my heart that it was a conflict of values ​​between each other, it was impossible to explain, and it was impossible to understand each other.Han Tingting squatted down and slowly removed the shoelaces, saying, "She is my friend."

I didn't want anything from her.

As soon as she entered the classroom in the morning, Han Tingting felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.The notes that were well placed on the belly of the table last night ran into Irie's hands, and he put them on her table, and stopped for a while without leaving.After Han Tingting said thank you, he turned around and gave the boy sitting next to him a cold look.

Han Tingting didn't get into Jiang's favor. She didn't like the feeling of being confused, so she turned her head and asked the boy who had obviously done something.

"Student, did you take my notes?"

The latter was stunned for a moment, seeing that she didn't seem to be angry, he gradually became more courageous, and said, "I just took it for a look, and then I was snatched away by Irijiang." Didn't Irijiang also turn over, and pretend to be a good person again.

"You want to thank Irijiang. If you don't ask, it's stealing. I don't know if it's you. What will happen if I call the police? This is a limited edition made of genuine leather brought by my father from abroad." The last sentence is pure nonsense.Just taking a notebook is not enough to file a case, but the nature has not changed.bad.It is impossible for her to be stupid on matters of principle just because of her awkward relationship with Irie.Forgive him, isn't it just saying, I won't do anything to you even if you touch my things?For a teenager whose world view is not yet stable, it is tantamount to instigation.

That person immediately blushed.Han Tingting just wanted him to feel ashamed, and waved her hand and said, "Scared you? I just hope you don't do this in the future. If you want to say hello, there will be no such misunderstanding."

It was she who made the matter serious, and it was she who downplayed it.The boy shrank back and nodded carelessly, now he had no other thoughts about this good-looking classmate.

Han Tingting was so happy, she sat back and calmly took out the textbook for the next class and flipped through a few pages.As soon as the teacher came in, she called out to summarize the content of the previous class, and she even said it better than the teacher's record.

Han Tingting gradually changed her mind a little.There is nothing wrong with living with a sense of distance like Irie.At least around Irijiang, except for love letters, there will be no one who comes to make unnutritive close friends every now and then.She will not refuse approach within a reasonable range, but she actually minds who is by her side.As people grow older, some people are used to being mellow in the world, and Han Tingting probably won't be able to learn it in her entire life.Emotional intelligence is low, there is no way.Irie... It seems that his EQ is not very high, he doesn't have the talent in front of him, if he still has this temper, what will happen?Thinking of this, Han Tingting, who was still in class, covered her mouth and smiled.

What are you laughing at?Irie glanced at her, and then began to sulk again.Lizi's personality is very easy-going on the surface, and her ability to reject people for thousands of miles is actually no worse than him, but her method is much more tactful.No matter what he thinks or does, it has nothing to do with her. Feeling that he has no influence on her, and can't talk about existence, Irie, who has been shrouded in the light of the protagonist for a long time, feels impatient.In addition, there is another fact that makes Irie feel extremely angry: Reiko is no different from everyone else, the difference is that she only cares about his appearance.He even saw fewer advantages in him than others.

The freshman sports meeting was held in the first grade. According to regulations, everyone must do their part in the sports meeting. Han Tingting didn't want to be a logistics supporter, let alone a cheerleader, so she raised her hand in the first round of the 200-meter race.For the rest of the relay race, as a group event, the results of the whole class must be considered, which means that the number of places is determined by force.

Irie stood beside the teacher and pointed to Han Tingting: "The girls are Reiko and Nana."

Han Tingting was one of the class committee members, she was an active female student in the small leadership of the class, she was pulled out immediately, and she couldn't hide.And Nana is the type with superior strength.The rest chose boys, and Irie was among them.

Han Tingting happily clapped along with the whole class underneath.She has never been to watch Ijiang play ball, so she can watch Ijiang run and sweat at the sports meeting, is it good?

Here we go again, this look.If you like your body, you don't like your inside.Irie lowered his head to hide his uneasiness, he was not happy here, but Han Tingting was happy there.The boy pouted. It looks cute like that too?

After an unremarkable day, Han Tingting encountered an unusual ending.When I was going out, I ran into a girl who wanted to deliver a love letter to Irie, so I didn't dare to do it myself, so I asked Han Tingting to do it for me.

Han Tingting: You have a higher chance of success than confessing your love to Ijiang?Irie is zero, and I can still be melted by soft girls.

The other party was not from their first floor, and she didn't recognize Han Tingting, so she begged her for help when she caught someone, and ran away covering her face after begging.Han Tingting turned her head and saw that Irie was just coming out of the classroom with her schoolbag in her hand.She stopped and waited for him, just at the right distance, and reached out and stuffed the pink envelope into his hand.

As soon as Irie's brain was confused, he took it apart easily.The letter paper was also pink, with a girl's delicate handwriting on it. He had read Han Tingting's notes in the morning, and it was not her writing.But the moment she delivered the letter, he was looking forward to it.I didn't even have the patience to put the letter paper back in again, and Irikawa was about to walk over to the trash can, but Han Tingting reached out to block him.

"Don't throw it away if you don't respond. Think about it, if you finally wrote a letter to the person you like, this kind of heart will be thrown into the trash all at once, isn't it, very sad?"

Irie stopped and looked at her with strange eyes: "First, I don't have anyone I like. Second, I don't know how to write love letters. Third, if the above two things happen, it's up to her whether to lose them or not."

Seems to make sense?Han Tingting really withdrew her hand.

Irie: ...

Believe what you say all of a sudden, it's quite scary when it's simple.After taking a few steps, Irikawa stepped back, stuffed the envelope and letter paper into her hand, and said, "You can handle the matter yourself."

Han Tingting grabbed his hand and stuffed it back.She smiled: "Isn't this written for you?"

After stuffing, he ran away.

Unexpectedly, he was molested and teased, but Irie hadn't reacted yet.After being touched twice by her, the soul was taken away, and he had to stand still quietly.Plop, plop, a heartbeat is the same as just running a [-]-meter sprint.

I have no one I like.I can't write love letters.I wrote a love letter to someone I like, and I won't be sad if she loses it.

He frowned.It seems that it will be sad.I can't even take care of my anger, and when I think about it, I have no energy.

The pink letter in his hand looked as disgusting as ever, but this time, he folded it back and pressed it under the table for a book.