For a while, Lin Yi was particularly envious of Chen Yang.
It’s not that I envy his girlfriends who change quickly, and none of them last more than three months...
Well, not exactly.
The main reason is that I envy him for being so free and easy, as if he has never been troubled by the relationship between men and women.
I envy that kind of attitude of playing with the world.
In Chen Yang's own words: "Bed partners can change back and forth, but the mentality is always single."
He once suspected that that might be the so-called "freedom".
Of course, he later discovered that Chen Yang was not as relaxed as he seemed.
Lin Yi didn't mind being compared with Chen Yang, but he just felt that there were some lessons in life that he had to learn personally, and no one could take his place.
After Zhang Jiaqi vented her emotions, she calmed down a lot. She touched her eyes with her last two fingers, and then pointed at Lin Yi, meaning:
"I'll keep an eye on you."
Then he left with anger still lingering.
Lin Yi stood still and sorted out his mood. He did not return to the classroom until the evening study bell rang.
This was because he didn't want people to ask questions, but unfortunately he ignored that his deskmate next to him was the head coach of Linzhong Bagua.
Lao Xiong felt that his soul of gossip was burning like never before. In order to avoid irritating Lin Yicai, he tried his best to suppress his excitement:
"We had a quarrel with school beauty Gu, why is it so big? Zhang Jiaqi even came to kill us."
Lin Yi was too lazy to make jokes and just kept silent.
Old Xiong thought for a while, and he was able to guess half of the answer: "Isn't it because of Old Zhao? He is looking for you?"
Depend on!
Lin Yi turned around and faced him seriously: "Is there anything you are hiding from me? Now you have one last chance to save yourself."
In fact, this factor is insignificant, but Lao Xiong thought that Zhao Mingcheng really intervened strongly, and quickly made up for it:
"After the basketball game last month, Lao Zhao found a few people in the class to inquire about the two of you."
"I don't think he has done anything, so I haven't told you yet. Besides, your whereabouts have been strange recently and no one can find you."
The plot in his mind is: Zhao Mingcheng beats the couple cruelly, Lin Yi has no choice but to give in, Gu Caiwei is heartbroken, and Zhang Jiaqi fights against injustice.
Actually...
It doesn’t look too far behind. Is this the strength of professional melon-eating players?
Lin Yi knew that he was probably threatened by Lao Zhao: "If you don't do this next time, you should tell me as soon as possible if something like this happens in the future."
"Is there any future?"
When Lao Xiong said this, he glanced at Lin Yi's expression from the corner of his eye.
Lin Yi was a little annoyed when he saw him like this: "Why do you really want me to break up with her and never have any contact with her again?"
Lao Xiong solemnly declared: "As your brother, I am definitely on your side, but there are many boys who have this hope."
"Guess how many boys in the class cheered loudly when Zhang Jiaqi yelled at you just now?"
Lin Yi was surprised: "I'm a little uncomfortable hearing such human-like words from your mouth."
"What do you mean by speaking like a human? Bah, bah, bah..." Old Bear was very dissatisfied.
Not long after, he couldn't help but said: "Hey, do you know what happened in Class 10? When the first year of high school just started, the feng shui of this class turned out to be 10 couples immediately."
"Later, their class teacher became angry and called all the parents of those couples and asked them in person to write a letter of guarantee that they should concentrate on their studies and not engage in male-female relations."
"Guess what?"
"Although everyone wrote it on the spot, only two couples actually broke up directly. Most of the others went underground and just messed around with teachers and parents together."
"So I say, you don't need to take Lao Zhao too seriously, just do whatever you want."
Boys who don’t even have girlfriends love giving advice to others.
It’s all free!
When Lin saw that he had finally told a long story, he said, "It's not Lao Zhao's business."
"It's not Lao Zhao..."
The old bear digested it for a while, and then said resentfully: "Then if you didn't tell me earlier, I would still be here babbling for a long time."
Lin Yi cupped his fists and cupped his hands, expressing "I understand."
Although Lao Xiong suffered a setback, his interest remained unabated. Gossip about school beauties does not happen every day: "What is that? Tell me, and I promise not to tell anyone."
"hehe."
"Resisting stubbornly." Lao Xiong did not give up yet and began to use his "professional ability" to analyze:
"It's not Lao Zhao's business, which means the problem lies between the two of you."
"Zhang Jiaqi came to you to ask questions. It means you hurt Gu Caiwei, so the answer is ready. Could it be that you abandoned her?"
Lao Xiong looked like Mr. Conan had his upper body up, posing in the classic pose of "There is only one truth".
He always thought that the two people had already established a relationship.
Lin Yi touched his nose. This guy couldn't even guess, but he could actually come up with something. He threw out three consecutive negatives at once:
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
Lao Xiong ignored him. He seemed to be addicted to drugs. He kept thinking to himself, "Abandon, why abandon..."
This time it took him a little longer. When he opened his eyes, his whole person exuded an aura of being sure of victory.
"Lin Yi..." He trailed off with a long tone, waiting for Lin Yi to speak.
Of course Lin Yi would not give him this face.
Lao Xiong didn't take it seriously and said to himself: "Lin Yi, do you know which class Lu Bowen went to when our class was on duty recently?"
They are the last class in the second grade of high school, so it is not until the end of the semester that they take the weekly shift.
Lin Yi really didn't pay attention, but he could guess that it was of course the class of Wang Siyuan, a primary school girl who was having an affair.
"You guessed it right, he went to the elementary school girl's class." Old Xiong seemed to be able to hear his thoughts.
What is the purpose of saying this?
"You were the one who helped Lu Bowen when he confessed his love. I heard that you had encouraged him before and helped them connect. Do you think they are a good match?"
Wang Siyuan has pretty features and is qualified to compete for the top spot in the class.
As for Lao Lu, he is dark and strong. In terms of appearance, he is indeed...
Slightly inferior.
Wang Siyuan is still a rising star in the student union. His grades are not that good, but Lao Lu's grades are not that good either.
If you think about it...
"You also feel that they are not a good match. Do you think they can make it to the end?"
Of course not, he is a real prophet in this matter.
so what?
"So, even though you knew they couldn't get very far, you not only didn't stop Lu Bowen, but supported him."
"How come you can't figure this out when it comes to yourself? You are a fan of the authorities!"
"Who says first love must have results? Don't put too much pressure on it."
Lao Xiong finally finished this well-designed combination of punches. He felt comfortable all over, feeling like he had just pointed out a lost lamb.
It makes sense, don't say it again next time.
Lin Yi rolled his eyes: "This is really a misunderstanding."
"Then why did you say you were?"
Lin Yi couldn't bear it anymore and decided to interrupt this guy's spellcasting:
"I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk, because I was afraid that my love would be too much for my beauty. Do you know what a celebrity is?"
"Knock knock".
When Lao Xiong was about to expose someone, there were two knocks on the back door of the classroom, and the teacher on duty for evening self-study appeared at the door with a serious expression.
He walked into the classroom and stood at Lin Yi and Lao Xiong's table for a long time.
Then he wandered back and forth in the class several times, until he became audible, and then drifted away.