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Chapter 133: Chapter 112


Time passed minute by minute, but the phone did not move.She had no choice but to put her mobile phone next to her, take out the Chinese test paper and write it slowly, but her energy was so focused on her mobile phone that after Yu Guang noticed every abnormal movement on the screen, she would throw away the pen like a chicken blood, and then pick up the mobile phone.Then I found out that it was just the reflection of the screen of the mobile phone under the light.Putting down the phone again, picking up the pen again, in front of her was a question of "writing out which eight people are in the Tang and Song dynasties", and eight horizontal bars were given at the back, she didn't think about it, she held the pen and wrote a "leaf" word.After the last stroke of the pen, the tip of the pen stagnated.On the test paper, the black point gradually faded, she hurriedly looked for the correction tape, and hurriedly painted several layers on this word, until the thick white tightly covered some kind of secret underneath, she breathed a sigh of relief, and wrote down the two words Su Shi stroke by stroke.With this episode, she didn't dare to be distracted anymore, for fear that she would repeat the same mistake in a certain question, however, until she finished the test paper and completed the homework in other subjects, Ye Qingting still did not reply to her text message.Don't you even want to reply to an inconsequential text message, don't you even want to reply to a favorite football text message She stared at the mobile phone without movement in a daze, and in the next second, put down the mobile phone and desperately splashed her face with cold water in the bathroom.With Ye Qingting's character, he interrupted her confession like that, how could she be naïve to think that they could communicate casually like before just because Yin Junyu said, does he like her Ling Xiquan suddenly felt ridiculous.It seems that for a moment, the happiness, unwillingness, loss, and pride buried in the bottom of her heart are densely woven into a net, completely extinguishing the last little expectation that exists, and the pride in her heart is on fire and burning into a place of shame, even if the cold water is blowing on her face, her face is still hot, as if she has been slapped invisibly.It is undeniable that while she clearly recognizes reality and fairy tales, she has to struggle in them, fantasizing about this negligible possibility of happiness, but she is too deep into the play, and she will eventually have to return to reality from fiction.And the reality is that from the beginning, she cared too much about her liking, about not getting a response, and about having a beginning and an end.So, what do you care about, what you lose.She and Ye Qingting could only turn back into strangers in the end, and they were safe and sound in each other's life trajectories.It turns out that dreams can still cry when they are broken.But when it is completely consumed by reality, not only can it not cry, but it can't even laugh sadly.Since she will never be able to be like those naïve and optimistic girls who don't hit the south wall and don't look back, then keep the last shred of dignity for herself, don't bother, don't make noise, so be it.So be it.She turned off the faucet, dried her cheeks, washed up calmly, and returned to her room, turning off the overflowing streamer in the room.In the weekend make-up class, Ye Qingting's absence did not surprise her.Because it was this semester and the last tutoring class before the unified examination, Feng Meilan's explanation was extraordinarily detailed, and Ling Xiquan listened very carefully, constantly noting the key points in his notes, and did not notice that Xie You, who was sitting opposite, glanced at her from time to time with a strange gaze.She jotted down a formula, and suddenly a ball of paper appeared in her notebook.She was stunned, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Xie Youchong raising her eyebrows.Ling Xiquan subconsciously glanced at Feng Meilan, who was standing in front of the whiteboard, and saw that she didn't pay attention, so he quickly took the paper ball on the note under the table, unfolded it, lowered his head slightly, and saw a few words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.It's rare, a good student has the heart to listen to the class today She couldn't help but be stunned, and looked up at Xie You in confusion, but saw that the other party hooked the corners of his mouth, and a good smile crossed his cold brown eyes, which looked quite unfathomable.What does this mean is to laugh at her for making up for the class some time ago Thinking of this, her hand holding the note tightened, as if disapprovingly, she crumpled the note again, threw it into the trash can next to her, and then looked at Xie You lightly.The boy seemed a little surprised.Why, did you still think that she would write something on it, and then play a game of passing notes with him Ling Xiquan secretly slandered himself, no longer paid attention to him, and turned his attention back to Feng Meilan in front of him.Maybe it was the class that was extraordinarily devoted, a morning passed quickly, the make-up class was over, she took the lead in sorting out things and said goodbye to the teacher, walked into the elevator, pressed the floor button, and saw that the hall door was about to close, a gray and blue schoolbag was sandwiched in the middle of the door in time, and the hall door that touched the obstacle opened automatically, and she couldn't help but look towards the comer.Xie You also glanced at her, calmly threw the schoolbag behind him, walked in alone, stood in front of her and looked at the phone.Looking from behind, the boy is carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder and lowering his head slightly, but even if it is just a back, his cold and arrogant temperament is undoubtedly revealed.The hall door closed slowly.It's not strange that he didn't wait for Yin Junyu, Yin Junyu would definitely go with Qi Yaling and Xiao Shun, while Xie You and the other two boys were never quite right.She thought absentmindedly when she suddenly heard the boy standing in front of her speak."

Ling Xiquan, do you have time to talk":