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In the silent atmosphere, I could feel Zhang Sen's breathing was a bit rapid.
He kept looking out the window, seemingly lost in thought.
"Why did you fight?" I asked him.
"I couldn't stand him, and he couldn't stand me either," Zhang Sen lowered his head. "So we ended up fighting."
"You have no grievances with him, so why couldn't you stand him?"
"He bullies you."
"He has been bullying you."
Zhang Sen tilted his head towards me, drowsily resting it on my shoulder.
This guy, he couldn't have been knocked silly, could he?
Before I could say anything, the driver pressed the accelerator without a word.
We soon arrived at the hospital.
I helped Zhang Sen register, and a nurse came to treat his wounds.
I stood by, watching his slightly furrowed brow, unable to resist gently blowing on his wound.
I didn't know if it would help.
After the nurse left, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the surroundings were quiet except for our breathing.
Suddenly, Zhang Sen broke the silence: "Lin Wei, do you like me?"
2.
Zhang Sen and I were walking back to school, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.
Two words: we're doomed.
I had impulsively agreed to him just now.
If I walk back like this, my toes will really end up digging a hole in the ground!
"Wait, is that... Xue Yang?"
I was forced to pause the construction project, squinting to take a closer look.
Zhang Sen also stopped, his gaze sharpening: "It's him."
As we got closer, it was indeed Xue Yang.
His complexion was poor, and there were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating he had been injured.
Wait, did Zhang Sen inflict those injuries on him just now?
In the heat of the moment, I hadn't noticed whether Xue Yang was hurt.
But he was the kind of little tyrant who had been fighting for years...
I looked up at Zhang Sen, who subtly averted his gaze.
"You two..." Xue Yang's voice was hoarse, filled with an uncontrollable rage. "You two."
Xue Yang stood up and staggered over.
He waved at me: "Are you planning to come over by yourself, or do you want me to pull you over?"
Xue Yang sneered: "He got hurt along with your crush, and you don't care about me? You're actually with this pretty boy?"
I couldn't help but roll my eyes: "Xue Yang, are you blind?"
"You're just acting, right? You think I would believe that? How could you possibly like Zhang Sen!"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." I replied casually. "Just don't bother us anymore in the future."
"Oh right, and don't think about Li Xiaoxiao either; she doesn't like you."
Xue Yang was enraged by my words, his fists clenched tightly, clearly on the verge of losing control.
Zhang Sen pulled my hand and said calmly, "Fool, don't pay attention to him."
I didn't expect this guy to be so sweet.
I nodded and smiled brightly, following Zhang Sen as we turned to leave.
I completely ignored Xue Yang's roar behind us.
After walking a few steps, I could still feel his resentful gaze.
But I didn't look back.
Life at school returned to normal, at least on the surface.
Although, Xue Yang wouldn't give up easily.
Don't worry, neither will I.
Sure enough, a few days later during recess, Xue Yang suddenly burst into the classroom and began shouting loudly from the podium.
He barked like a dog.
"Zhang Sen! Pretending to be a good student, but he's just a hypocrite! His private life is chaotic, juggling two, three, four... eight relationships!"
"Using Lin Wei and Li Xiaoxiao to fish for girls, he's nothing but a complete scumbag!"
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