Song Chuxia returned her attention to the situation in front of her.
She once again deeply regretted going to see Master Xiao today.
It was the first time that Shan Yao was so well-behaved in front of Song Qianqian.
She didn't even hear Song Qianqian's scream today.
I heard myself yelling.
...
Song Chuxia was hesitating whether to ask Shan Yao to speak out?
Just like I did a few times before.
I also feel like I am being very capricious by doing this.
I obviously yelled at Shan Gao about this not long ago.
Now when something happens, I ask other monsters to do this...
I always feel that...it's not very interesting.
Besides...
Will Shan Gao respond to her words?
They had just "resolved their feud"...
...
"...but I want to ask you for help."
Song Qianqian repeated her request.
...
"Are you all like this?"
Song Chuxia frowned.
There is a bit of floating irritability and annoyance emanating from it.
"Forcing others to help you?"
...
"I didn't force it."
Song Qianqian was at a loss.
"I'm begging you."
...
"I have rejected you, and you are still begging me!"
Song Qianqian took a deep breath.
"If this isn't forced, what is it called?"
"Scoundrel?"
"Do you think that as long as you keep pestering me, I will agree to you?"
"I tell you, it's impossible."
"The more you do this, the less likely I will agree to it!"
"do you understand?"
"If you understand, then disappear from my sight immediately!"
Song Chuxia pointed fiercely at the door.
...
Song Qianqian's eyes filled with water.
She bit her lower lip.
...
"..."
Song Chuxia turned around when she heard some noise.
I saw my friend who was hesitant to speak.
Next to her, there was another classmate of hers who had the same expression of confusion and incomprehensible expression.
Song Chuxia:......
She glanced at Song Qianqian who was crying.
The feeling of powerlessness in my heart became even heavier.
What does she want to explain-
...
"You guys continue."
The friend pulled his classmate and turned around and left.
"When you're done, send me a message, Chu Xia."
...
Seeing the two people disappearing quickly, Song Chuxia moved her fingers.
no.
She is already well.
...
"Why......"
Song Chuxia couldn't help but sigh deeply.
She discovered the difference between boys and girls.
Qian Cheng never cried in front of her no matter what.
But this person in front of me...
She has tried her best to have a good attitude.
"...don't cry."
"I didn't say anything..."
Apart from refusing, she really didn't say anything excessive.
But Song Qianqian's current appearance, in the eyes of uninformed people, really looks like she bullied Song Qianqian.
Especially Song Qianqian looks delicate and frail.
...
"You won't help me..."
Song Qianqian's voice was a bit choked.
The small volume and the slight breath sound make it even more pitiful.
Song Chuxia:......
"Why must I help you?"
She speaks her mind.
"We are not friends."
"Besides, even friends can't help with everything."
"It also depends on the specific matter before deciding whether to help."
...
"...a very small thing..."
Song Qianqian muttered.
Before coming, she really didn't expect that she would be rejected.
After all, it is really a small thing.
"You just need to say something to stop me when I can't help but go to him."
"Just scold me when I tell you about him..."
"Why......"
"Don't you want to help me?"
...
"boom!"
Song Chuxia closed the door with some force.
Judging from the situation, Song Qianqian has no intention of leaving at all.
If they don't leave, can she still be strong?
Don't let Song Qianqian scream...
Then she really couldn't get rid of it even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
Moreover, she really doesn't want to be the one being watched.
...
"You don't understand why I rejected you, do you?"
Song Chuxia leaned against the door panel.
She was a little tired.
It's really tiring to talk to someone who is not on the same channel as you.
Tired.
"...Actually, I want to ask you, do you not accept others' rejection of you?"
Song Chuxia was really curious about this.
If Song Qianqian is really such a person, it should be difficult to make real friends, right?
In the relationship between two people, it cannot be just one party's constant compromise.
That kind of relationship doesn't last long.
No one is born in debt to anyone.
...
"No."
Song Qianqian shook her head.
"...little things..."
"......Very important......"
Song Qianqian's voice was vague.
And some words are incoherent.
But Song Chuxia miraculously understood it.
Song Qianqian is saying that this matter clearly does not require her to spend too much effort, and it is very important to Song Qianqian herself, so is that why Song Qianqian is so persistent?
...
From a third party's perspective, Song Qianqian's idea is not wrong.
But......
Song Chuxia sighed in her heart.
"...You remind me of a very annoying person."
...
Song Qianqian was stunned.
...
"So I don't want to have anything to do with you."
"When I see you, I think of him, and I feel very bad."
"Very bad."
Song Chuxia emphasized.
"do you understand?"
...
"So I was offended?"
Song Qianqian's words made Song Chuxia's face twitch.
Although Song Qianqian is right to say so?
But doesn’t it sound like the whole thing is bad for her?
But the question is, doesn’t she have the right to refuse help from someone who is not even a friend?
...
"......unfair......"
Song Qianqian felt aggrieved.
"I'm not her."
"It was that girl who did something, not me-"
"It's a boy."
Song Chuxia corrected Song Qianqian.
"ah?"
Song Qianqian blinked.
"Boys?"
Song Qianqian was a little incredible.
"Do I look like a boy?"
It was the first time she received such a comment.
...
"......no."
In the early summer of Song Dynasty, the forehead was supported.
"Can't your reaction be more normal?"
Song Qianqian is a typical weak girl, who can regard her as a boy?
...
Song Qianqian was puzzled.
"You said boys..."
...
"Why."
Song Chuxia scratched her hair.
A strand of hair fell in front of her eyes.
She let out a heavy breath.
Hair flies up and down.
She tucked her hair behind her ears with a bit of irritation.
"...I can quite empathize with the boy you like."
...
"You know him?"
Song Qianqian was subconsciously wary.
...
Song Chuxia:......
"do not know."
...
"That-"
The doubt on Song Qianqian's face was still there.
...
"Because I have a suitor who is very similar to you."
Song Chuxia couldn't help but speak loudly again.
Seeing that Song Qianqian was about to speak, Song Chuxia hurriedly made a stop gesture.
"Shut up."
"Listen to me."
"Don't have some weird understanding."
She was really defeated by Song Qianqian's strange understanding.
I don't want to spend more time explaining.
...
Song Qianqian pursed her lips.
There was some grievance between his eyebrows.
...
"I have a suitor."
In the early summer of the Song Dynasty, he tried to be concise and concise.