Gradually, Fang Zhiyi found himself in the control group of Mo Xuan. Although Mo Xuan was always with him, those people looked at Mo Xuan with praise and saw him with contempt.
"That guy must have known Mo Xuan's family background, so he sticks to him every day."
"Who says it isn't?"
"I heard that last time he was bullied, Mo Xuan stood up for him. I'm so envious."
Fang Zhiyi always felt uncomfortable when hearing such words. Although Mo Xuan also explained, his explanation was only rewarded with praise from others.
The school beauty likes Mo Xuan, but Mo Xuan always hides from her. Naturally, Fang Zhiyi becomes his shield. For this reason, Fang Zhiyi is even beaten several times by that woman's followers. When Mo Xuan finds out, he only apologizes to him verbally, but he still looks the same when facing the school beauty's entanglement.
Fang Zhiyi was a little skeptical, he just kind of enjoyed the feeling of being sought after.
He actually had someone he liked, a girl wearing black-framed glasses, very ordinary. He hardly communicated with her, but she also liked reading. Since there were not many classes in school, he would take the initiative to find books to read. After a while, he found that this girl was often there.
The two seemed to have formed a tacit understanding. Fang Zhiyi even fantasized about when he would confess his feelings to the girl, but he didn't dare.
Mo Xuan saw through his thoughts, and with the idea of standing up for his brother, Mo Xuan patted his chest and promised to help him get it.
Fang Zhiyi didn't like this word.
But something unexpected happened. He didn't see the girl for several days until she came to school. That day he saw the familiar figure. The girl had changed her dressing style and put on brightly colored clothes. She took off her glasses and cut her bangs short. It was the first time he saw the girl so bright.
"Hey, your name is Fang Zhiyi, right? Please help me give this to Mo Xuan." She walked to Fang Zhiyi and handed him the handkerchief. Fang Zhiyi noticed that there was a cute little bird embroidered on the handkerchief.
He watched her leave, and then Mo Xuan didn't come until noon. He greeted Fang Zhiyi with a playful smile, put his arm around him naturally and talked about today's preparations. Fang Zhiyi took out the handkerchief the girl gave him.
Mo Xuan became a little embarrassed.
"Well, you know, I'm not that kind of person..." Mo Xuan explained. He said that he wanted to help Fang Zhiyi find out the truth, so he found a way to ask someone to ask the girl out for a drink, and then... he suddenly felt that the girl looked better without her glasses, and the girl also expressed her feelings for him.
"I swear, I didn't mean it." Mo Xuan raised his finger, his face full of sincerity.
Fang Zhiyi didn't say anything, he just stared blankly into the distance.
The day of God's selection has arrived, and many people are nervous. If they are chosen today, they will join the various factions representing the gods and become the best of the people. If they are not chosen, they can only leave in disgrace and go back to being ordinary people, engaging in simple and basic production and agriculture.
Mo Xuan patted Fang Zhiyi's shoulder, then strode forward.
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