Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Zhang Yao actually wanted to answer her, but now her lips were shaking violently and her throat felt as if something was blocked.

She had always been jealous of Tian Ruixin before. In the whole class, only Tian Ruixin could be so close to her. She also wanted to be friends with such a person who was full of light?

She knew that Mu Jing was a beauty-obsessed person, so she had been working hard to become beautiful and maintained her weight at around eighty pounds. She would do her homework as early as possible every day and take care of her skin, and go to bed early to prevent breakouts and dark circles.

She was really trying hard to become better and more beautiful, but Mu Jing just didn't look at her. The most interactions they had with each other were just a few more words during exchanges.

Thinking of her past life and comparing it to the present, Zhang Yao collapsed and knelt down on the ground in front of Mu Jing, covering her face with her hands and crying loudly!

Mu Jing may not have expected that a classmate he hadn't seen for months would suddenly cry. After being stunned for a moment, he stood up from the stool and approached her, "Why are you crying?"

The voice was still cold and indifferent, but in Zhang Yao's ears, it was an inquiry full of concern.

People who secretly like her, worship her blindly, and have been trying to live with her as their goal since they found out that she is excellent, no matter what Mu Jing does, she will put a layer of filters on her, so when Mu Jing asked, she Unable to control her emotions, she cried for a while, then covered her mouth and said with a choked voice: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

...I'm sorry for this familiarity.

Zhang Yao seemed to like saying sorry to her in the past, so even though she liked her face, she didn't want to have too much contact with her.

People who are always sorry are really troublesome.

"Boothes."

"Brother Jing, I understand! I'll do it right away!"

Without Mu Jing's instructions, Chen Ruoting, who was in charge of the team's meals, had already raised her hand and went to prepare food for Zhang Yao in high spirits.

Mu Jing waited for Zhang Yao's mood to stabilize before saying to her, "Get up first."

Zhang Yao stood up obediently, hugged herself with both hands as usual, glanced at Mu Jing timidly, and then quickly withdrew, "I..."

"Let's talk about anything else after we finish eating."

Mu Jing pointed to the stool he had just sat on and said, "Sit there."

Zhang Yao originally wanted to refuse, but after being gently pushed on the back by Ren Mingliang, she remembered her situation again, so she could only sit on the stool obediently and said thank you in a low voice.

Looking at the dirty people, Mu Jing asked Yuan Lin to fill a bucket of water where they were bathing, then took Zhang Yao to a place with curtains on all sides, and said: "Wash it yourself, the clothes will be given to you later." Send it here, there's no one else here, don't worry."

"Jing, Brother Jing."

Before Mu Jing left, Zhang Yao mustered up the courage to call her out. Her hands tightly grasped the curtain and said, "Why are you so nice to me?"

They were just classmates with whom she had an average relationship, so there was no way she was worthy of doing this.

"Because you are my classmate."

The simplest and most straightforward answer made Zhang Yao's eyes red. She pursed her lips and cried as she looked at Mu Jing who had turned her back to leave. She was afraid that she would make a sound so she covered her mouth tightly. She didn't want her to know that she was because of her words again. The words cried.

Zhang Yao covered her mouth and squatted down, hugging her knees and crying suppressedly.

She is not a crybaby. Except for that time of compulsion, she has never cried again, no matter how desperate she is...

She has never cried...