On Mingxiâs side, she stared at Fu Yangxi during the first class in the afternoon. After being lectured by Mr. Lu, she dared not continue to stare at him.
The second class was physical education. She played volleyball with the girls in the International Class for a while, then went to the school gate to pick up a dessert delivered by the employees of He Yangâs shop. She returned to the classroom before the class started.
Mingxi wiped the sweat from her forehead. When she saw that Fu Yangxi hadnât returned, she placed the dessert she was going to give him on his table.
Although she didnât make it by herself, she spent her own money on it, so some tender seedlings could grow.
But before she sat down, someone outside called her, saying that someone in the Gold Medal Class was looking for her to arrange the matters of the training camp.
A 10-day training camp will begin next weekend.
Mingxi was afraid that she might have missed something, so she hurried out.
She didnât expect that it was Shen Liyao who came to communicate with her.
Shen Liyao stood in the corridor, handed her the form, and pointed to the signature below, âThe training campâs address is on the top. After school next Friday, all 20 of us will set off from the school gate. The school will be responsible for the transport. You donât have to worry about the accommodation nor the expenses. You only need to bring some workbooks, and if you are not used to the hotel, you can bring some daily necessities. After youâve read it clearly, you can sign here.â
After a pause, Shen Liyao said again, âAlso, it will get cold next week, so bring more warm clothes.â
Mingxi quickly signed the form and glanced at him strangely, âWhy are you doing this? Isnât your teamâs Yue Teng in charge of this?â
Shen Liyao couldnât explain himself, so he just kept his face cold and didnât say a word.
â¦
When Fu Yangxi and his friends came up, they saw Zhao Mingxi and Shen Liyao standing in the corridor talking.
They were just talking about how to separate the two of them, but in the next second they saw them so close together.
Fu Yangxiâs face turned green immediately!
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The string in his mind broke and the veins at his temples twitched suddenly. He was about to rush over but was stopped by Ke Chengwen and Jiang Xiuqiu. The two of them pulled him back to the classroom.
âHave you lost your mind?!â
âXi ge, donât be so reckless! Itâs too childish of you to break them up just because theyâre talking! You will only lose points on Zhao Mingxiâs side!â
Fu Yangxi was anxious and frustrated. âThen what should I do? Watch them get back together?â
âItâs just a conversationââ
Fu Yangxi said angrily, âNo, she is not allowed to talk to that damn skinny boy!â
After a while, Mingxi and Shen Liyao who were outside the corridor felt that the guys from the International Class were all trying to get out. When the two said one word, one person would squeeze between the two and walk over to fetch water, âexcuse meâ, then after saying another word, someone else would squeeze between the two and walk back to the class from between them after going to the toilet.
Shen Liyao said, âThis is a group training forââ
âExcuse me.â
â20 peopleâsââ
âSorry, excuse me.â
âGroupââ
âItâs me again. I canât hold it in anymore. Please excuse me.â
Shen Liyaoâs face became more and more upset, it was almost cold. Like a talk show, he quickly finished the rest of his sentence, âZhao Mingxi, add yourself to the group. All the activities will be notified in the group, remember to read the group announcementââ
âExcuse me.â
Shen Liyao couldnât bear it anymore. âDid the entire International Class hold in their piss so that they can go to the toilet at the same time? And why must all of you squeeze in between us when the road is so wide?â
When Zhao Mingxi saw Fu Yangxiâs group from the corner of her eyes, she started appearing contemptuous. She didnât want to talk nonsense with Shen Liyao. She hurriedly scanned the code, added herself into the group and said, âThank you, weâll talk again when thereâs other matters.â
After that, she quickly slipped back to the classroom.
Shen Liyao: ââ¦â
Fu Yangxi was about to explode in anger. Why did she scan the code just now? They even exchanged contact information??? Do they think Iâm dead???
Mingxi returned to her seat with the watch, and found that the air pressure around Fu Yangxiâs body was more gloomy than in the morning. He stared outside as he sharpened a sharpener without saying a word. His face was dark, and a few broken pencils were thrown beside him.
Mingxi: ââ¦â
âWhatâs wrong with him?â Mingxi turned to look at Ke Chengwen. When Mingxi didnât receive an answer, she took out the dessert from the drawer of her table and handed it to Fu Yangxi. âHere you go.â
Fu Yangxi continued to sharpen the blade. âIâm not eating it.â
Mingxi asked, âWhy? Although I didnât make this, He Yangâs family specializes in desserts. The desserts from her familyâs shop are delicious. Why donât you like it?â
Fu Yangxi said coldly, âIâm on a diet.â
Mingxi: ââ¦â
The followers in class: ââ¦â
The last class was a self-study class. Fu Yangxi sharpened the knife for one class, and when he looked sideways, he felt depressed and absent-minded.
Mingxi looked at him for a while. Then, she couldnât help but to take out her mobile phone and text He Yang.
âWhy do I feel that Fu Yangxi is angry with me? Is it my misperception? Did Ke Chengwen tell you anything?â
The reply came quickly: âIâm in a normal class, so why would Ke Chengwen tell me what happened to you guys? But in general, trust your instincts. If you think so, the reason for his anger must be you.â
â¦
Mingxi glanced at Fu Yangxi again. Fu Yangxi looked upset when she looked over.
ââ¦â
Mingxi was 99% certain that the cause of his bad mood for the past few days was really related to her.
âIâm confused??â Mingxi typed quickly: âI even went to his house to give him medicine after he caught a cold. Why is he mad at me? Is it because I was angry that I went to his home without asking and violated his privacy?â
He Yang: âIt shouldnât be that. Although I donât know much about Fu Yangxi, he doesnât seem to be that kind of person. He cares a lot about you. Would you like to ask him?â
Mingxi: âIf he would tell me when I asked, I wouldnât be taking the risk of getting caught by the head teacher and sending you a text message right now.â
â¦
For some reason, He Yang felt as if she was giving advice to a bad boyfriend who was confused as to the reason why his girlfriend was angry.
She shook her head and quickly tossed off the weird thought.
He Yang said: âThen it should be something that hurt his self-esteem, hence why he couldnât tell you. If you care about this friendship, just hold on and carefully find out what the reason is.â
Of course Mingxi cared. There was no second person in the world who would get her a private jet just because she missed her grandma.
When Mingxi turned off her cell phone, the school bell rang.
Fu Yangxi was quiet. With a face of âIâm dead, leave me aloneâ, he stood up and started packing up his school bag. In fact, he didnât have any books in his school bag. He just threw his earphones and the bottles and cans in casually.
Mingxi glanced at it and wondered a little about what vitamins he was eating, but she couldnât understand the French words. She planned to take a photo of it and check it online.
This school week is over and itâs finally the weekend. Then, itâll be two more days before I can see Fu Yangxi again.
But the misunderstanding hasnât been solved yet.
In the past, Mingxi naturally didnât care so much. But now, not only did she care, there were also some other indistinguishable emotions in her heart.
âAre you leaving now?â Mingxi asked.
Fu Yangxi raised his eyelids. âWhat else? Should I stay and observe how thin a person can be?â
ââ¦â
What in the world is he talking about? Mingxi couldnât understand him at all.
âWho said youâre fat?â Mingxi stopped him and racked her brains to find adjectives. She was good in science, but so-so in liberal arts. After thinking about it for a long time, she tried to comfort him, âYou are 1.88 meters in height, everything looks nice on you, thereâs some meat in your bones and youâre not fat at all.â
These comforting words were totally unconvincing.
Fu Yangxi took away his hand, replied with an âOhâ and continued to walk away.
Mingxi blurted out, âYou canât go!â
It may be that she was speaking too eagerly, but Ke Chengwen and a group of people in the classroom were looking over at them. Fu Yangxiâs throat moved, and he looked over as well
Fu Yangxiâs gaze fell on her pale face. He found the clear emotion showing that she cared in the expression on her face. The little bird in Fu Yangxiâs heart kicked its legs again, and there appeared such a resurgence of sparks. His expression eased up slowly and he pulled the corner of his mouth downward: âWhy? What else do you want?â
Mingxi choked.The gears in her mind began spinning. She turned through the question booklet without thinking much about it and pointed to a question. âI donât know how to answer this question.â
ââ¦â
Fu Yangxi was so angry! The Little Mask asked him to stay so that he could help solve the problem! Is he just a tool who will go where he is directed?!
All the sparks turned into a cold wind of merciless pain in an instant.
Fu Yangxi angrily threw his school bag on Ke Chengwenâs desk and asked Ke Chengwen to go first. Then, he hooked the chairs with his feet, sat down dramatically, took Mingxiâs paper and pen, and started writing.
In the process of solving the problem, Mingxi was surprised to find that his train of thought was very fast, not at all like the speed of a person who usually sleeps every day.
Mingxi couldnât help but ask, âWhy donât you participate in the Tournament if you have this ability?â
Fu Yangxi did not even bother to look at her. âIs a hundred gold medals worth even one millionth of my wealth?â
Mingxi: ââ¦â
Sorry for bothering you.
A few minutes later, the classroom was empty, and there were only two people left. Fu Yangxi handed the solved question in front of Mingxi, and one again, with a look of âIâm dead, leave me aloneâ, he picked up his school bag and walked out.
Mingxi couldnât be bothered to even take a look at the question. She hurriedly picked up her school bag and ran after him. âThere is another thing. Aunt Li sent me a local product. One of them is for you. You should come with me to get it.â
âIs there no one else?â Fu Yangxi glanced at her and asked coolly, âFor example, those friends from your training camp.â
His accent was placed on the words âthose friendsâ as he spoke through gritted teeth.
Mingxi replied, âNo, itâs only for you and Jiang Xiuqiuâ Ke Chengwen, uh, she said that Ke Chengwen might not appreciate it, so thereâs none for him.â
ââ¦â
Fu Yangxi followed Mingxi to the ground floor of the dormitory. Because Mingxi herself was there, the lady in charge of the dorms was more lenient and asked Fu Yangxi to follow Mingxi up.
After he went up to get the local product, Mingxi suddenly said that her light bulb was broken.
Although Fu Yangxi was upset about the fact that Little Mask didnât like him, it was impossible for him to leave her alone like this. So he took a chair, placed it on the floor and stepped on it to change the light bulb for her.
In the end, the moment he looked up, he noticed something. This wasnât the case of a broken light bulb. The whole light bulb was practically gone!
Fu Yangxi: ââ¦â
Fu Yangxi said, âYou have to buy a light bulb. You can wait here, Iâll go down andââ
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Mingxi take up a cup full of water and poured it on the lower bunk bed. The blanket was wet in an instant. Mingxi jumped up in a panic. âOh no, what should I do? The blanket is wet and I canât sleep with it anymore.â
â¦
Fu Yangxi suddenly had a guess in his heart. He swallowed and tried his best to pretend to be unaffected by this. He said, âWhat else can you do? I suppose you can come to my house for the weekend? Besidesââ
Fu Yangxi licked his lips, trying to hold down the heat spreading to the tips of his ears. He said nonchalantly, âBesides, there are many rooms in my house.â
As soon as he stopped speaking, he saw Little Mask with her head hung low. She sighed. âI guess thatâs the only solution.â
Fu Yangxi: ââ¦â
???
Whatâs going on?
Why did he feel like Little Mask was trying every possible means to stay with him? Was it his misperception? Or was he being too narcissistic again???
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