Ever since Qianye's eyes became moist, Qiao Ren had been staring at 'him'. Seeing 'him' finally about to cry, Qiao Ren couldn't hold back anymore and laughed at Qianye and said: "Hey, for a big boy, such a trivial matter
Are you going to cry? You’re so sissy! Qianye, don’t be like this, people will misunderstand you and think you are a girl!”
"you……"
Qianye wanted to defend himself, but he glared at Qiao Ren. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it and glared at Qiao Ren angrily.
"Let's go! Let's find a place."
Chiyue held each other by the hand and dragged Qiao Ren and I away; the classes at Shengye High School were not over yet, it was the third period in the afternoon, and almost the whole school had a self-study class, so the teacher sent us out to sweep the playground!
Chiyue took us to the school, a flower tea shop filled with the fragrance of flowers, and ordered three cups of chrysanthemum tea with the same taste.
What did Qiao Ren mean when he ridiculed him for being romantic? Chi Yue was just sipping her tea deeply!
I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I glanced at Qiao Ren and then at Chiyue: "What on earth do you want to say?" Just give it a try and don't hang around like this, it makes me feel itchy and unbearable!
"Why did you break up?" Chi Yue finally said.
Qiao Ren burst out laughing, and finally managed to control the tea in his mouth from spitting out.
After swallowing the tea, he said to Chiyue: "What I thought was such a big deal, turns out this is it!"
"Tell me, why did you break up? When I returned to the classroom early in the morning, I heard this rumor! I was shocked."
"Why are you scared? You should be happy."
Qiao Ren looked at Chi Yue thoughtfully, playing a psychological game against each other.
"Why should I be happy?"
Chiyue also looked back at Qiao Ren with that same look.
I was suddenly frightened by the look in their eyes, and suddenly those unbearable scenes of Chiyue slapping her fist at Qiao Ren appeared before my eyes. The palms of my hands holding the tea cup were sweating, and I was nervous.
"Feixue, tell me." Qiao Ren's eyes suddenly looked at me, as if he had seen through me: "Do you like my best friend, Chiyue? If so, just say it out loud!"
"I..." Oops, Chiyue also looked at me oppressively. It seemed that he was startled, and I could see the delicate uneasiness on his expression. He bit his lower lip unnaturally, his heartstrings tightening.