"Fang Zonglai, have you ever said that about a girl?" Shan Sijing said very calmly, "Don't forget, among the top students in your class, who is always close to you?"
"Yes..." Fang Zonglai chuckled: "It's Shen Jiui."
"I..." Shan Sijing gritted her teeth. She was really stomping on the spot, "Did I say a boy? It's a girl. It's a girl!"
Fang Zonglai has been in a state of indifference for almost a month. He feels that his heart is very cold and his brain is also cold.
The person whose IQ is very close to him is Erha, who probably had his brain frozen, so Fang Zonglai's emotional intelligence opened up the two channels of Ren and Du.
"Every time you come close to me, you always say it's not good to be drunk, intentionally or unintentionally. Why?"
Shan Shijing was shocked, her eyes flickering: "I, I didn't say that being drunk was bad, what I said was the truth."
Pointing to the door of Shen's house, Shan Sijing said the truth loudly and confidently: "Shen Jun always looks down on you. How can he care about you when you get close to him every day? He doesn't even have time to care about you. He doesn't have time to tell Zhang Ke." The questions lasted a long time. What he said to you was not as long as what he said in his speech in front of the whole school teachers and students."
"You." Fang Zonglai gradually clenched his fists, and he was irritated. Because he found that the truth seemed to be what Shan Sijing said.
The innocent girl in the past has turned into the aggressive look she is now. Fang Zonglai really doesn't understand the species of girls.
"Zonglai, you always like me." Shan Sijing held Fang Zonglai's hand.
She has been waiting.
I feel that it is not good for girls to be too proactive and too cheap, so I have been waiting for Fang Zonglai to confess to her.
This time, she planned to muster up the courage, otherwise, Fang Zonglai might not be able to control it.
"Zong Lai, I like you." Shan Sijing's shy eyes were moist and innocent.
Fang Zonglai also had some random thoughts on his own. The feeling at that time was that he was next to Shen Ying and told Shen Ying that he was looking forward to having something with Shan Sijing.
However, since he said, 'How could he like Shen Jun' and Shen Jun heard it, the brotherhood that lasted for more than ten years seemed to have been almost worn away in almost a month.
"I think it's better to study hard." Fang Zonglai withdrew his hand.
"Zong Lai..." Shan Sijing's eyes were shocked, "You actually rejected me? Do you know how many people are chasing me?"
Fang Zonglai shook his head, "I don't want to know."
He also added a cruel sentence at the end: "Can you stop blocking my door?"
If Shan Sijing hadn't been pretending to be a lady for so long, she would have really wanted to curse.
Taking a step aside, Fang Zonglai opened the door and walked in. He closed the door in a very ungentlemanly manner, leaving Shan Sijing alone in this strange place.
"Fang Zonglai!" Shan Sijing wiped her tears and ran downstairs, "I hate you so much."
In fact, the door was not closed tightly and Fang Zonglai was changing his shoes. When he heard Shan Sijing's voice, he surprisingly felt nothing.
It seems that his love for others is quite superficial and dispensable.
Shan Sijing's words were far less unacceptable to him than being drunk and treating him like air.
Walking directly back to the room, Fang Zonglai hadn't touched a game for a long time.
He walked to his window, pulled it, stretched out his head, and could barely see a pen moving constantly in the far window next door.