“How do you know she doesn’t want to? If she really didn’t want to, she wouldn’t send you into the ultimate class!”

“I chose to enter the ultimate class, and my sister didn’t force me!”

“You little sister is really difficult to communicate with! Your sister sent you here not because of me, but because of Zhong Wanjun?”

“That’s right, I came in because of Wanjun, can’t you? You can’t bite me!”

“Zhong Wanjun…you can’t be…”

“Yes, yes, I just like him, what’s the matter! It’s none of your business!”

“Please, anyone with eyes in the ultimate class can tell that Zhong Wanjun and that little sister surnamed Lei are a couple. Are you trying to get in like this… to be a mistress?”

“Wang Dadong, what do you mean?!”

“I’m sorry I might not have worded it so appropriately, but Zhong Wanjun likes Lei Ting…”

“How can you insult my personality so self-righteously?! Wan Jun is not with Lei Ting, and I promised him that if they really get together one day, I will quit! Everyone is single now, how can you Why are you talking nonsense like this!”

“Gossiping? I’m concerned about you! The person Zhong Wanjun likes is Lei Ting, I don’t want you to bump into him like this and get bloody…”

“Stop—! My sister hasn’t stopped me yet, why do you use your own outlook on life to judge my behavior! No wonder my sister doesn’t want to get back together with you!”

“Hey! You said that I’m not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about you and Zhong Wanjun, so why do you make random comments about me and Qingzhi! We know our affairs best!  … Forget it, give me Qing Zhi’s contact information, and I’ll explain it to her myself.”

“After talking for a long time, why do you care about me? Your ultimate goal is to get your sister’s contact information from me, right? Aren’t you the president of the Jin Zhao Yulin Army? You can check it yourself!”

“You little sister is really unpleasant. Every time you talk to me, you are so aggressive! Where did I offend you? You have such a bad temper, no wonder… Forget it, I’m too lazy to tell you. But in the end, I advise you In a word, leave Zhong Wanjun, this guy is devoted to Lei Ting, if you like him, you will only hurt yourself.”

“I just said it’s none of your business!”

……

Qing Ying wiped away tears again: “I don’t want to be Wan Jun and Lei Ting’s mistress! I just like Wan Jun very much…I really like him…Why can’t I even like him… Wan Jun doesn’t want me to like him, and even Wang Dadong doesn’t want me to like him… But my sister clearly said that everyone has the right to pursue their own happiness, even if their head is broken, they won’t regret it… I am not like those villains The female number two is playing tricks and schemes to separate Wanjun and Lei Ting. As long as Wanjun is happy, I will be happy… If he can be with me, I will be even happier… Why can’t you like this? He… likes him, but it’s beyond my control… Woohoo…”

Zhong Wanjun hid behind the tree, listening to Qing Ying’s murmur, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.Yes, when you like someone, you really can’t control yourself, just like he can’t control liking Lei Ting, and Qing Ying can’t control her liking herself… This kind of pattern where A likes B, and B likes C, is doomed Someone is about to get hurt…Qing Ying, I’m sorry, you think about me everywhere, but I can’t respond to your liking.

After a long silence, Zhong Wanjun came out from behind the tree: “How long are you going to cry?”

When Qingying heard Zhong Wanjun’s voice, she was stunned for a while, then turned her head and looked at him in disbelief: “Why are you here?”

Zhong Wanjun frowned, pretending to be unremarkable, and said: “Xuan Che and I are taking turns to protect you now, and I am responsible for your safety in school. I don’t want you to have an accident at my hands. Turning around, your sister will still be there.” Come trouble me.”

That’s right, I’m your trouble… Qing Ying turned her head back and said in a low voice: “Geng Lie didn’t come today, you don’t have to protect me.”

Zhong Wanjun touched his nose, but did not speak.

Qing Ying suddenly remembered one thing: “By the way, how long have you been here?”

Zhong Wanjun looked impatient: “I saw you crying desperately here, have you finished crying?” As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Wanjun regretted his tone.

Qing Ying turned her head away and stopped looking at him: “King asked you to come out to find me, right?” With such a reluctance, she must be still angry with herself.

Zhong Wanjun didn’t speak.

Qing Ying buried her head in her arms, and she knew, Wan Jun, I was 17 years behind Lei Ting in your life, was it doomed, I was already a lifetime late…

Zhong Wanjun suddenly said: “There is one more thing. Your sister is a disciple of Putuo, and this Saturday is the annual Longhua meeting in the magic world, you should know.”

“I know,” Qingying’s muffled voice came from her arms, “My sister sent a text message asking me to go there too, but don’t worry, I won’t hinder your eyes when I go alone.”

Zhong Wanjun frowned, then realized: “Are you angry with me now?”

“No!” Qingying replied immediately.

“I don’t believe it.” Zhong Wanjun said, “Since you also received your sister’s text message, you should know that your sister wants you to go with us to ensure your safety.”

“Oh.”

Zhong Wanjun choked for a moment, he thought that Qingying would show her temper and should not respond, but fortunately he had already thought of how to persuade her, and he agreed so readily.who!

Then… after a full 5 minutes, Zhong Wanjun didn’t think of anything to say to Qing Ying, he just stood a few steps behind Qing Ying, watching Qing Ying squatting there, burying his face in his arms Bend and buried between the legs for a full 5 minutes.

Finally, Zhong Wanjun couldn’t help it anymore: “Hey, how long will you be like this? Will you not be hypoxic?”

“I can’t die.” Qing Ying’s muffled voice came again.

Zhong Wanjun was angry and funny, and he was still angry.He stepped forward and pulled Qing Ying up from the ground: “What the hell are you awkward about… Pfft!” After seeing Qing Ying’s face clearly, Zhong Wanjun couldn’t help laughing.

Qing Ying, who stood up after squatting for so long, was dizzy and her eyes were dark, but she heard Zhong Wanjun’s laughter.She supported Zhong Wanjun’s hand to stand firm, and only after the light in front of her eyes recovered did she ask, “What are you laughing at?”

Zhong Wanjun suppressed a smile and said, “Little Cat.” He pointed to his own face.

It turned out that Qing Ying had cried just now, the tears were still on her face, she buried her head again, and rubbed her arms back and forth, finally wiped away all the tears, and the black marks on her face were completely different from her original whiteness. Compared with his skin, it looks particularly funny.

Girls are all concerned about their appearance, especially in front of the person they like.Qing Ying, who understood, immediately forgot the unhappiness and troubles before, and looked for the mirror everywhere: “Where is it? Is it dirty?” Qing Ying, who searched her pockets but couldn’t find the mirror, went directly to Zhong Wanjun’s pocket: ” Hey, do you have a mirror?”

Zhong Wanjun laughed, and while stopping Qing Ying’s little hands from flipping around, he said: “How can a boy carry a mirror with him!”

“That’s right.” Only then did Qing Ying realize her gaffe, “Ah, ah, I didn’t mean to eat your tofu on purpose, don’t get me wrong!” After shouting this sentence, Qing Ying immediately blushed. Two.

Zhong Wanjun was amused by her, and he didn’t even notice that he had smiled at this girl several times.He said, “Okay, let’s go wash up and go back to the classroom, although I don’t think you can learn much from this chemistry class.”

Qingying instant petrification: chemistry class?Dead!

Zhong Wanjun was satisfied to see Qingying showing the expression she expected.

“Then hurry up!” Qingying dragged Zhong Wanjun and started to run.Zhong Wanjun deliberately walked unhurriedly, so that Qing Ying could not run fast, watching her desperately dragging him back, Zhong Wanjun thought it was very amusing.

§

As a result of skipping chemistry class, Qing Ying took the initiative to find the chemistry teacher to make up lessons during the self-study class.It happened that the chemistry teacher had a class, so the chemistry teacher lent her the lesson preparation handouts of the final class. This was also because the progress of the final class was much behind that of other classes, so the chemistry teacher could borrow it with confidence.

After taking the lecture notes, Qing Ying studied desperately but still couldn’t figure it out. In the end, Zhong Wanjun, as a master of chemistry, couldn’t stand Qing Ying struggling with such low-level problems, so he took the initiative to explain to her.

Lei Ting watched from a corner of the classroom, secretly amazed: I never thought that Wan Jun would take the initiative to help Qing Ying with chemistry tuition… This guy is finally willing to change his withdrawn personality.

Qiu Qiu stared blankly at Zhong Wanjun and Qing Ying’s heads together, the two were talking together, sometimes arguing, sometimes looking at each other and smiling – yes, looking at each other and smiling, although Zhong Wanjun He looked no different from the usual cold-faced person, but he couldn’t hide the smile in his eyes.

Wang Dadong shook his head while watching, if this continues, I’m afraid that Qing Ying will suffer more and more damage in the future…

§

It wasn’t until 15 minutes after school that everyone in the classroom had left that Zhong Wanjun finished Qing Ying’s work.

Packing his schoolbag and preparing to leave, Zhong Wanjun was stopped by Qingying: “Wanjun…”

“what happened?”

“We…we…” Qingying lowered her head, then raised her head suddenly, with a look of determination, “Shall we be friends in the future?”

“What?” Zhong Wanjun thought he heard it wrong.

“Shall we be friends in the future? Friends like Brother Yang Xuanche and Brother Xu Haonan.” Qing Ying looked into Zhong Wanjun’s eyes and said seriously again.

Zhong Wanjun stared into Qing Ying’s eyes for a long time before saying: “Okay, let’s be friends, Qing Ying.”

Wan Jun, do you know how much my heart aches when I decide to be friends with you.Because your heart has always been on Lei Ting, as a Buddhist disciple, you have always had a compassionate heart, and you are by no means as indifferent to people around you as you seem on the surface; Me, not only because the person you like is Lei Ting, but also because you want short-term pain rather than long-term pain, and don’t want me to get hurt.I don’t want my love for you to cause you embarrassment or guilt again, so I am willing to step back and only be friends with you, and care about you as a friend, so as not to trouble you; look at it as a friend You are happy when you are happy, even if it makes me really hurt.The words I love you, I think, will always be buried in my heart. —— Qingying

Qing Ying, I don’t know what else I can say to you except the three words “I’m sorry”.I’m sorry I like Lei Ting, I’m sorry I can’t accept your feelings, I’m sorry I promised to be friends with you, even though I know it will hurt your heart.I really like the feeling of getting along with you, it’s very comfortable. I don’t have many friends of the opposite sex who I can get along with because I don’t know how to get along with them. Lei Ting is an exception, and you are another exception.Although the person I like is Lei Ting, if possible, I don’t want to lose you as a friend, even though I know it’s very greedy, right? —— Wan Jun

We can only be friends.

§

“Okay, let’s go home quickly, Xuan Che should already be waiting for you at the school gate.” Zhong Wanjun said.

“Okay.” Qingying nodded, put on her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.After walking a few steps, he found that Zhong Wanjun hadn’t followed.She looked back strangely: “Wan Jun?”

I saw Zhong Wanjun propping up the desk with one hand, and covering his chest with the other, his brows were furrowed, his face was pale, cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Qingying was shocked: “Wanjun! What’s wrong with you, Wanjun?!” She held onto Zhong Wanjun tightly, fearing that he would fall to the ground if she let go.

“No… nothing…” Zhong Wanjun spat out a few words with difficulty.

“Nonsense!!” Qingying was so anxious that she was on the verge of crying. She turned Zhong Wanjun’s wrist to feel his pulse, but she was startled again, “The pulse is disordered, sometimes strong and sometimes weak…you…you It’s poisoning!”

Strange to say, at this time, the feeling of dizziness, tinnitus and heart pain suddenly disappeared again.Because of this, Zhong Wanjun heard Qingying’s words clearly.

Poisoned?After Zhong Wanjun was shocked, he calmed down immediately. He still underestimated the man in black last night and the poisonous man from Baituoshan… When he was with Lei Ting in the morning, he only had dizziness and tinnitus, but now he has a heart attack again. Pain, could it be… Does this mean that the toxicity has invaded the heart?

Zhong Wanjun felt chills all over his body, the poison of White Camel Mountain was extremely overbearing, once it invaded his heart, he might be powerless to recover.

No, not necessarily, it is also possible that this is just one of the symptoms of poisoning, Zhong Wanjun, please don’t mess yourself up.

Looking up, seeing Qing Ying looking at him nervously, Zhong Wanjun forced a smile and said: “It’s nothing, it’s not poisoning, it’s just a premature heart beat.”

“Premature heartbeat?” Qing Ying looked at Zhong Wanjun suspiciously, “How is it possible? That is clearly the pulse of poisoning…”

Zhong Wanjun said: “I have a slight premature heartbeat, which is not serious. When the attack occurs, the heartbeat is disordered, so the pulse phase you get is fast and slow, strong and weak, very chaotic. It is a bit Like being poisoned, but if I’m poisoned, won’t I know it myself?”

“It seems to be also…” Qing Ying was dubious.

Zhong Wanjun continued: “Xuan Che and they all know about my premature heart beat. If you still don’t believe it, you can ask Xuan Che later. But don’t say I’m having an attack again. He’s been bothered a lot recently. It’s just a little disease, don’t make him worry.” This is true, Zhong Wanjun did suffer from premature heart beats when he was a child, but after years of recuperation and with the help of Dragon God Kungfu, he has already recovered.

“Oh.” Qing Ying nodded obediently.

“Okay, let’s go.”

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