Chapter 62 Who Provoked Him Again?
By the time Lu Xiangye went to school on Monday, his cold had completely healed.
He didn't even cough.
Lin Zixia had originally brought him some medicine, but seeing how briskly he played basketball in physical education class, it seemed there was nothing to worry about.
They had already learned two sets of exercises in physical education class, and finally decided on "Happy Worship".
Every Tuesday afternoon, all classes would gather in the playground, led by the physical education teachers and class teachers, to practice rhythmic gymnastics and formation change running, waiting to apply to Sunshine Normal Sports School.
The second half of the physical education class is free time. The boys gather together to play basketball, while most of the girls sit by the playground or gather in groups of three or four to chat.
Lin Zixia and Cheng Zhiwei sat on the lawn in the middle of the runway, chatting idly.
Cheng Zhiwei grabbed Lin Zixia and asked, "You didn't explain clearly over the weekend. How do you feel about living with Lu Xiangye?"
Lin Zixia corrected her, "I'm staying at the Lu family, not us."
Cheng Zhiwei nodded, "Okay, okay, I'll let you stay here if you want. Just tell me."
Lin Zixia thought about it, she really didn't know how to describe it, she considered the words, "He feels different at home than at school."
"I don't seem to be as cool anymore, I think I'm a little more ruffian and lazy."
"He's very filial to Grandma Lu and a very nice person."
Cheng Zhiwei held her face in her hands and said, "I guess you're the first person to describe Lu Xiangye as a good person."
“But it is.”
Lin Zixia looked back at Lu Xiangye who was playing basketball on the court. He was tall and could be seen at a glance in the crowd.
He made a three-pointer, turned around and said something to his teammates with a smile on his face. He was so enthusiastic and outspoken that people couldn't take their eyes off him.
In reality, she and Lu Xiangye were two completely different people. If it weren't for Ye Yinghui, they would probably be like other classmates with whom they had casual acquaintances, and wouldn't have spoken to each other for a whole semester.
Cheng Zhiwei also followed her gaze and said affirmatively, "But Xia Xia, I think Lu Xiangye treats you differently from all other girls."
Lin Zixia curled his lips and tapped her forehead with his finger. "Read less romance novels. Everything you read is different."
Cheng Zhiwei reached out to tickle Lin Zixia, "I'm serious, and you're laughing at me!"
"I didn't...hahaha, I was wrong, Weiwei..."
The two men fought on the lawn for a while, and when they were both tired, they temporarily reached a truce.
"Stop tickling me."
"Then you are not allowed to laugh at me."
"good."
Lin Zixia lowered her head and removed the rubber particles stuck to her trouser legs and shoes bit by bit. She took a deep breath and said softly, "My aunt and her family will be back today, so I won't be staying at Lu Xiangye's house anymore."
…
When the get out of class was over, Lin Zixia and Cheng Zhiwei were about to go through the playground door arm in arm when Lu Xiangye called her from behind.
"Lin Xiaoxia."
Lin Zixia just turned around and saw a school uniform jacket pulled down from above her head, covering her completely. With no light in sight, her sense of smell became very sensitive, and it was the familiar scent of camellia.
She pulled off her coat and saw Lu Xiangye said to her, "Help me carry it up!"
He was covered in sweat and steaming hot, and ran out of another door with Wu You.
"Hey..." Lin Zixia looked at his back. Did he really treat her as his little brother?
Cheng Zhiwei looked at this scene meaningfully. Based on her years of experience reading novels, she knew something was definitely going on!
Lin Zixia put Lu Xiangye's coat on her wrist and turned around to see Cheng Zhiwei looking at her with a half-smile on her face. She shielded her face and said, "He just enslaves me."
Cheng Zhiwei: "Really? I don't believe it."
The two of them were joking and playing when Yu Xue and another girl passed by her and turned around to glare at her.
Lin Zixia looked puzzled. How had she offended them?
Cheng Zhiwei was still thinking about the scene she had just seen. Lin Zixia pursed her lips and did not mention it again.
Besides, she didn't know how she had offended them, and unimportant matters were not worth her time and effort.
As long as it doesn't affect her, it doesn't matter.
She can't make everyone like her.
Lin Zixia curled her lips and pulled Cheng Zhiwei towards the teaching building, "I'm so thirsty, let's go back to the classroom to drink some water."
After Lin Zixia returned to the classroom, he tilted his head back and took a big sip of water. He had forgotten to bring a water cup, and his throat was almost smoking.
She had just covered the cup when she found Zhang Yu walking to Lu Xiangye's seat, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Lin Zixia screwed the lid on the cup and looked at him, "Are you looking for Lu Xiangye? He hasn't come back yet."
"Ah, no," Zhang Yu touched his head, his ears reddening, "I'm not looking for him."
Lin Zixia looked at him gently, waiting for his next words.
Zhang Yu's wheat-colored skin almost flushed red, and he stammered, "I...I'm looking for you."
Lin Zixia nodded, "Then what do you want from me?"
"Isn't the midterm exam coming up soon? Well, I'd like to borrow your English notes. If you can't, that's fine. Just pretend I never said anything."
Zhang Yu finished speaking a lot in one breath and looked at Lin Zixia nervously.
Lin Zixia smiled. What else did she think it was?
"Wait a minute."
She lowered her head and pulled out her English notebook from the table. She flipped it open, glanced at it, and handed it to him. "My notes are a bit mixed, covering everything. Some of them may not be included in the exam, so you can pick and choose."
Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, as if he hadn't expected Lin Zixia to agree so readily. He reached out to take it, "Thank... Thank you."
"I'll read it and return it to you as soon as possible. If you want to use it, let me..."
"Make way."
An unhappy voice came from behind him. Lu Xiangye pushed Zhang Yu's shoulder away, reached out lazily, pulled out his stool and sat down.
He had just washed his face, and there were still water droplets on the side of his face. His eyelashes were half-drooped and his expression was cold.
Lin Zixia frowned. Wash your face with cold water right after recovering from a cold?
Looking at his expression, who has offended him again?
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