In the new semester of their senior year of high school, Xu Song, who had always sat alone, became deskmates with the new student, Ning Qingxu. After getting to know each other for a semester, they...
Chapter 21
As before, the first subject is Chinese.
Ning Qingxu first flipped through the test paper and took a quick look. The difficulty level was similar to the mock test paper. The test papers of Ningcheng No. 4 Middle School have always been difficult.
The second subject was English. He was a little impatient. The questions were very simple for him, but he just didn't have the energy to continue.
On the other hand, Xu Song didn't care about the test at all, because he wouldn't be able to write it no matter what.
The invigilator kept reminding us all around, saying things like "Pay attention to whether you have written your name, read the questions carefully, and don't mix them up."
A lot of things like this.
There is no need to worry about the first examination room. The students there are all among the top students in the school, so it is useless to say more.
After the exam, there were cries of grief from the entire class. There was also a boy in the next class who was completely devastated after the exam.
He rushed out of the examination room at lightning speed, knelt on the spot, and howled, "The exam is finally over! I can't see you anymore! Ah!"
Li Ziyan was used to seeing this, so he waved his hand to tell the student council member not to bother with him and then took him to the last examination room.
After listening to what Li Ziyan said, Xu Song was very happy, but he still couldn't be happy.
Li Ziyan watched the fun and said, "You have done this yourself, so you should solve it yourself."
After saying that, he put his hand on Xu Song's shoulder and patted him twice. Since Xu Song was taller than him, his forearm felt a little sore.
Xu Song rolled his eyes at Li Ziyan's retreating figure. He didn't want to continue arguing with Ning Qingxu, but he didn't know how to start. He didn't know if what happened with An Qian was true.
His thoughts were in a mess and his mood was bad, as if it was difficult to get a taxi on a rainy day and his shoes were wet.
A familiar chill passed by, and there was also the elegant scent of roses when passing by.
He looked distractedly and found that Ning Qingxu had already walked away. Ning Qingxu had given him a way out before, but he didn't take it.
It was completely dark when I returned to the classroom. Rain was still falling outside the window, just like when Ning Qingxu first arrived.
Almost everyone knows Ning Qingxu's account. His official account, like WeChat, has no updates or Moments, but it still has many followers.
He was annoyed by all the private messages every day, so he created a [Gossip Chat with Male God and Goddess].
During the evening study session after the exams, [Gossip Chat between Male Gods and Female Goddesses] exploded.
Member 783: Sisters, have you seen the updates? [Surprise]
Member 399: I saw it! Oh my god, I just heard a few days ago that the school bully was cheated on, and today they came out to clarify!!
Member 1066: Help! Who are you trying to kill?!
Member 103: Yeah! The male god clarified the situation. The class beauty next door must be pissed off. [Laughing] [Laughing]
Member 1764: I knew they were real, and my couple has not broken up.
Member 318: [Screenshot] Is this it? I haven’t seen it yet, so I don’t know.
Ning Qingxu posted a status that went viral on [Goddess and Goddesses Gossip].
The content is a very positive and straightforward clarification: "Lately, everyone seems to be very concerned about whether I'm in a relationship [awkward], so let me clarify. There's a classmate in my senior year of high school named An Qian, and we're just classmates."
As for how the content was spread, it's all rumors. Rumors stop with the wise. I hope everyone will stop spreading unfounded stories after reading this. I didn't have any conflicts with Xu Song. He and I...
After Xu Song watched "Gossip Chat with Male Gods and Goddesses", he also wanted to watch it.
He deleted Ning Qingxu's WeChat, but he didn't delete □□. He switched to □□ to check Ning Qingxu's account. The interface was as clean as ever, except for one more update.
He usually finds a page of paper "hard to swallow", but this time he patiently read the post of more than 2,000 words.
After reading it, Xu Song's upset feeling disappeared.
He actually explained it.
Xu Song thought that since so many people liked and commented on the post, he thought that posting it quietly would not attract attention.
There was an out-of-place comment under the comment section: "Ning Qingxu, you are amazing."
As a result, he was stopped the next day.
It was at night. In the grove that Jiang Songyu had taken him to earlier, beneath the camphor tree, stood a tall, delicate-looking girl—not surprisingly, it was An Qian.
Although the shadows of branches and leaves covered most of the body, anyone with eyes could see that this was a rare Omega.
Before, when she blocked him, she would dress up, but now, she is too lazy to even pretend.
Xu Song was still the same self-willed person as before, but there was more joy in him, and this joy was very hidden.
Almost his entire temperament covered up this vague joy.
Xu Song knew that it was An Qian, and he also knew that An Qian was blocking him.
He walked over calmly, and the thing in An Qian's hand was pinched and dropped to the ground.
She looked up and met Xu Song's gaze, her eyes filled with hostility.
When I got closer, I realized she was only wearing a black tank top and black overalls. She looked like a little gangster, completely different from her previous image.
Xu Song paused, and after he came to his senses, he and An Qian leaned against the camphor tree together.
An Qian had no expression on her face, as if she was waiting for Xu Song to explain himself.
Xu Song was the best at recognizing people's changing faces, and he spoke without any burden: "I didn't ask him to explain."
People are most likely to become sentimental at night, let alone hearing such words. An Qian lost control of her emotions, clenched her fists, and quickly swung them at Xu Song.
Xu Song didn't dodge, and An Qian didn't kill him, but just hit him on the tree.
The whirring sound in Xu Song's ears was so real, so real that he almost thought it was an unreal night.
An Qian yelled at Xu Song, waving her arms wildly: "I told you I like him, were you listening?! He explained it himself, but I told you to stay away from him, did you listen? Did you listen?!"
Her hoarse roar did not make Xu Song feel a bit of fear.
He even curled his lips and smiled: “Actually, when I first met you, I thought you had a good personality and were a smart person.
Later on I realized that all that innocence and gentleness was just an act."
The wind was very cool at night, and Xu Song felt a little cold. He wrapped himself up and wanted to finish it quickly.
An Qian didn't want to listen to any nonsense and tried her best to control her voice which was about to tremble with anger: "What do you want to say?"
Xu Song's expression changed and he became serious. He was usually lazy, and when he was serious he was intimidating.
He turned around, no longer leaning against the tree, and looked at her face to face.
The boy's starry eyes were clear in color, and his eyebrows revealed an expression that did not belong to a student.
But he remained polite to the girl: "Of course I can choose to expose you, but I don't want to, and it doesn't make any sense. What I mean is, as long as I want, you can never think about Ning Qingxu in your life.
I don't hit you only because I don't want to, not because I can't."
He glanced at his phone and resumed his usual friendly demeanor: "It's getting late. If you don't want to be late for morning self-study, you should still be able to make it before the lights go out in the dormitory if you go back now."
"Xu Song, let me tell you! With so many people chasing after him, you don't stand a chance! You'll just be like me, forever watching him from afar!"
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