[Comprehensive] Did Zhixi watch pretty boys today?

After the horse riding battle, there is an hour's break before the third race.

Zhixi separated from Baohao and returned to her class. Before she was seated, a few girls who played better on weekdays came up and surrounded her.

"——Zhi Xi, is your injury okay?!" It was Liu Lingzi who asked this question.

"Well, it's all healed, don't worry." Zhi Xi stretched out her sprained left ankle just now and shook it with ease as she spoke.

"It's fine," Kento took the words, and exchanged glances with Shiozaki Izuku who was standing beside him, his tone suddenly changed: "Have you been doing well with that kid from Class A recently, huh?"

Zhixi raised her head: "Are you talking about Baohaojun? Does Yijia think there is progress between me and him?"

Kento: "If there is no progress... Uh, he probably won't be kind enough to carry you to the infirmary."

I don't know why, but she just wanted to gossip once in a while, but when the client asked her so sincerely, she suddenly felt that she might be an emotional mentor...

Sure enough, after Ken Teng spoke the last sentence, Zhixi's eyes lit up: "So it's because of 'progress' that Bohaojun would do that? Ah, that's really great." Road to Survival Having made a major breakthrough, Zhixi suddenly felt that her life was much brighter.

Shiozaki Izuku couldn't hold back and interjected: "What did Zhixi think it was? Before that."

"Isn't it the third game in a while? The third game is the last one, and it's going to be a solo PK, right?" Zhixi sniffed, her expression became a little uncertain: "I'm in I fought against Bohaojun a long time ago. If I want to defeat him, I can only do it in the third round anyway. Therefore, I think that Baohaojun took me to the infirmary because he was afraid of my feet. Does the injury affect the PK with him?"

Without waiting for his friend to reply, Zhi Xi thought about it again and again: "Oh, actually, I think you should be thinking too much. He didn't have the performance mentioned in the book at all, and it doesn't look like he's making progress with me." 'Like."

Izuku Shiozaki is very good at focusing on the key points: "What book?"

"Oh, I didn't bring it with me today. It's a book I bought a while ago, it's called "The Love Hunting Man ♂ Rule☆!", the name just sounds very professional, doesn't it!" Zhixi said while gesticulating, "I I’ve been reading it all night, and I’ve made a lot of notes. I just follow the method mentioned above to catch up with Haojun. The book says that if there is progress, the other party will say compliments to me——Haojun doesn’t have it at all. !"

Izuku Shiozaki turned his head and whispered to Kento: "I think Bakugou is pretty miserable, what do you think?"

Putting his chin on his fist and meditating: "It should be fine to have a fight later."

The one-hour time is not only used for rest, but also mainly used for the students to eat lunch to replenish their physical strength.Zhixi bought a piece of bread and a box of strawberry milk from the student store, avoided most of the students rushing to the cafeteria, and chose a small path to walk slowly alone.

Unknowingly, she has been in this school for half a month, and when she walks in the school, she has gradually changed from being at a loss at the beginning to wandering in the courtyard now.In the past half a month, she has learned a lot of new knowledge and made a lot of new friends——that being said, Zhi Xi has to admit frankly that she is still very lacking in any aspect.

As she spent more time with her peers, she gradually realized that in this world, she was only a conscious body from the very beginning. "There is a big difference. She feels differently from ordinary people about many things-it seems that everyone's reaction to this matter is A, but she is B, or even no reaction, just watching how others do, I just imitated it slowly.

Not only that, but in other aspects, such as learning and combat training, every move she made was subconsciously imitating—imitating her classmates, imitating...him.

This is not good. Zhixi has been thinking about this these days. She believes that she is already an "independent personality" and should be "independent" in all aspects of life instead of blindly relying on the past. What her experiences have given her.Such a process may take a long time, but if it is done slowly, it should be achievable.

Coming out of the small path, the bright noon sun shone down on her without shame, making her eyes narrow.The laughter of the students came from not far away, and the precautions for the break time were still playing on the radio.Zhixi shook the plastic bag in his hand, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of green—it was Izuku Midoriya, and he was walking towards the exclusive passage for school personnel ahead.

She was subconsciously about to raise her hand to say hello—but she stopped abruptly halfway, Zhixi noticed that Green Valley's expression was not very good-looking, and he walked straight towards the entrance without seeming to notice Zhixi not far away from him.

What's the matter, Mr. Green Valley... Have you encountered any trouble? ?

After hesitating on the spot for a moment, Zhi Xi still followed.But before she reached the door, she heard another voice from inside, and she froze for a moment.

"...My father is Andeva." The boy's voice was deep and cold, with a sense of cold oppression. "You should have heard of it, the second hero in ten thousand years."

It was Hong Jiaodong who was speaking.

After realizing this fact, Zhi Xi subconsciously breathed lightly, stood on tiptoe and took two steps cautiously towards the door, her fingers gripped the wall forcefully, the doubts in her heart became more and more intense.

Izuku Lvgu stood stiffly opposite Hong Jiaodong, listening in a daze to this classmate who seldom spoke but was quite wary to him about himself—before this moment today, he had never thought of Hong Jiaodong will talk to him so much one day, not to mention judging from his expression, these things seem to be... a thorn in his heart.

"What are you talking about?" After hearing Hong said that his father had come up with a solution, Lugu finally couldn't help asking.He faintly sensed that what the other party wanted to tell him were some personal things, but... was it really calm and rational to talk about these things with a new classmate like him who didn't know him very well? "Mr. Hong, what on earth are you... trying to tell me?"

He glanced at him, on the left half of his face under the sun, the blue pupils were as transparent as cold inorganic glass.

"'Sex Marriage', you should have heard of it."

Zhixi's breath was suffocated.

She knows, she knows this.

She also... had guessed, when she saw Andwa's attitude towards Hong and her other children was very different.At that time, she felt unbelievable, and didn't understand why, as a father, she would treat her children so differently and say those things to Hong again.Later, she learned about the concept of "personality marriage", so she had a guess.

"...and my father, he used all means to win over my mother's relatives, thus obtaining her personality." When the boy said this, his always calm and calm voice faintly trembled, he seemed to grit his teeth, Forced himself to continue, "—he intends to cultivate me into a stronger hero than All Might to fulfill his unfulfilled wish."

Green Valley gasped in shock.

"It's really disgusting...I definitely don't want to be a prop for that kind of scum." Hong lowered his eyes to the ground, as if this would make the hatred in his eyes less bright, "As far as I can remember, my mother always In tears - she said to me, 'Your left side is ugly'."

When Zhi Xi heard this, she felt that a big hole had been opened in her heart, and the cold wind was blowing violently into it, taking away the temperature of her whole body, and she began to feel chills inch by inch—in the past two years, she had never heard him mention it. His other family members also kept silent about his mother.Zhi Xi always thought that Hong's mother had an accident...

She never thought that it turned out that he had such a past.

She has no parents, and has never experienced the so-called love of a father and a mother, but she probably knows what it means for a real person to be said by her own mother.

"...She said that and poured boiling water on my head."

When Zhi Xi heard this sentence, the tears that she had been holding back since just now finally came out of her eyes.

She bit her lower lip tightly, covered her mouth with her hand, and walked to the shadowed corner behind the entrance step by step and squatted down.The large swath of water blurred her eyes, and many drops of water slid off her face, creating shallow sand traps on the ground.There was a salty and bitter taste in her mouth, and after a while, there was a little sweet smell, and she bit her lower lip.

But even so, there is no pain.

Zhixi felt too uncomfortable.

She had also been curious before, how did the scar on Hong's left face come from, she even asked tentatively a year ago - but he avoided talking about it, so she didn't go any further, just When he was a child, he was not careful.

But she never thought that it came from his mother...

Zhixi couldn't imagine how forced this would be, and how cruel it would be to do such a thing, and she couldn't even imagine how hard it would be for Hong to grow into what he is now after going through all this.

Now like this, gentle look.

Some people are born in brocade bushes, wrapped in silk and satin with a cold heart, some people walk through the cold wind and scorching sun, and still stop to smell the fragrance of flowers.

I don't know how long it took until Zhixi's legs were numb from squatting for a long time, and she had the strength to reach out and wipe away the tears that had gradually stopped gushing.

"Who bullied you."

A pair of feet appeared in her field of vision.

After hearing those things not long ago, Baohao has always been in a complicated mood. He walked out of the shadow in the passage after waiting for the people to leave. He was about to walk to the arena when he heard faint voices coming from behind the entrance. sobbing.

He felt that the voice was a little familiar to his ears.

After he asked, the sobbing sound of the girl in front of him seemed to pause for a moment, but she didn't give an answer for a long time. She just squatted on the ground and kept wiping her face with her hands, without looking up at him.

Bakugo lost his patience, squatted down in front of her, stretched out his hands to hold the girl's face and lifted it up—as expected, it was a face that was flushed from crying, and even the face that was always smiling The eyes staring at him were red and swollen, and the nose was also red, looking like a rabbit.

"Say, who bullied you." When he saw such a face, Baohao's breathing was disrupted for a moment, and he asked again in a hoarse voice, only to feel that irritability from all limbs again. The corpse swept over, and this time it couldn't even be suppressed.

Zhi Xi shook her head, "No, no one bullied me..." She stretched out her hand to push the opponent's hand away, but her face was lifted a little harder after being aware of her intention, she sniffed, and murmured: "Don't Look... I'm ugly right now."

"Oh, you also know that it doesn't look good when you cry." Bao Hao was almost laughed at by her, "Then why are you squatting here alone crying?"

Zhi Xi reached out to grab her lunch from the side, whimpered and said: "I, I bought the wrong lunch... I don't like this taste of bread, because I feel sad and don't want to go back to buy something else, so I cry because of sadness It's... very embarrassing."

"——Who are you looking down on, bastard!? Is this kind of reason a fool!" Baohao stood up angrily, and was about to take a step, but finally paused, stopped and turned to look at her: "... ...I will ask you again, why are you crying?"

Zhi Xi was still squatting on the ground, noticing the strong anger in the young man's tone, she hesitated for a while, then looked up timidly, the noon sun was shining from behind him, because it was against the light, Zhi Xi couldn't tell what happened. With Hao's expression at this moment, she lowered her head again, and said bravely: "I, I'm not very good at talking... In short, don't worry about Haojun, it has nothing to do with you!"

Bakugo left without a word.

When he reached the entrance of the arena, there was no one behind him. He was so angry that he punched the wall next to him, causing the wall to fall down with dust, but the girl's words still echoed in his ears.

"It has nothing to do with you."

—Who was the guy who said to himself that everything about him was about her! !

The author has something to say: Bakugo: Woman, for whom are your tears shed? Zhixi: For, for the scorching...

boom:……?It's not my business

The son of Yu Gui threw a landmine

Thank you Angel~~~