Rebirth: War on the Honest

People were coming and going in the cafeteria. In the noisy environment, the girl could only see Liu Yisheng on the screen.

The boy's side face still had bruises left after the fight, but for some reason, Meng Sijia vaguely read determination and courage in his expression.

Her chest seemed to be blocked by something, and her eyes began to feel moist.

Recalling every moment of the two of them being together, the excitement when they first met in a nightclub, the perfect photo of watching the sunrise together, the careful care they took during the dinner party, and the unwavering determination to defend her rights.

In this era, there are few stories of heroes saving beauties, but Meng Sijia did see Liu Yisheng's responsibility in this incident.

"Are you excited?"

Shen Qingcheng stretched out a hand and waved it in front of Meng Sijia's eyes. The eyes of the good sisters looking at the screen became more and more strange.

"No no."

Meng Sijia refused to admit it, half of her cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she lowered her head and continued eating.

"Who said you two are just friends? Who boasted about Haikou and wanted to become queens of the sea?"

Shen Qingcheng nodded at Meng Sijia with her chopsticks.

Meng Sijia is the most fashionable girl in the dormitory, and she is also a non-marriage advocate.

As a fighter for equal rights, she has always scorned one-on-one romantic relationships. She adheres to the four-character motto of carpe diem and often quotes famous quotes from liberals such as Foucault in the dormitory, causing the Pure Love sisters to often lose.

The night they first met Liu Yisheng in the nightclub, the two of them did not return to the dormitory.

The next day the sisters asked Meng Sijia, and she said the famous saying on the spot: "We are just friends, we only enter each other's bodies, not each other's lives."

Shen Qingcheng was very curious whether Meng Sijia could maintain her original intention and continue to be friends with Liu Yisheng after experiencing this incident.

"How should I put it? It's not just me, he didn't say that to me either."

Meng Sijia flipped up her hair and recalled the night they first met.

"I don't really want to fall in love yet."

That night on the big bed, Meng Sijia nestled in Liu Yisheng's arms and murmured.

Liu Yisheng didn't recover for a long time. He didn't take the initiative, refused, or took responsibility. He was so calm even in the last step. Did he meet a high-level player again?

In this case, he couldn't continue to speak, because a semester of dog-licking career told him that forcing love at this time was tantamount to self-destruction.

"I think romantic relationships are a constraint for people. We are still young and should try more possibilities, meet more people, and see a bigger world."

Meng Sijia continued to add.

After this night, the two of them agreed to have a relationship of AUO or above, and they would do whatever they did when they went out. Even though they had a very close relationship, they never defined each other.

She didn't expect that Liu Yisheng, who had such a relationship, would stand up for her and fight against the unscrupulous businessman many times. She really didn't expect it.

Even if you switch to a boyfriend in an ordinary relationship, it seems that he can't do much besides admitting his fault. The one who can rush to defend his rights and get beaten up is already a brave man, let alone solve the problem fundamentally.

Does he like me that much?

is that so?

Those right and wrong questions are always nerve-wracking.

On the way back to the dormitory, Meng Sijia thought about it again and again, and her heart was in confusion.

...

On the other side, Liu Yisheng would drag Gu Yun and He Xuan over to treat them to a meal no matter what.

"Fourth, He Xuan, thank you very much for today. If you hadn't thought of so many ways to solve the problem, I would really be disappointed in this world."

Liu Yisheng poured a whole cup of snowflakes, raised his neck and drank it all.

After this incident, Liu Yisheng admired Gu Yun deeply. He saw the various serial strategies Gu Yun used in this matter, and saw how his roommate, who was also a college student, used reasonable means and evidence collection methods to defend his rights.

He has grown.

In fact, when he watched the girl he was close to crying on the street because he was wronged, and when he bravely rushed forward but was slapped hard by reality, the inferiority complex caused by his powerlessness and frustration almost overwhelmed him.

Crush.

What if I am young and promising? What if I have the ability to prevent her from being wronged?

Liu Yisheng vowed in his heart that he must become a very powerful person.

It has nothing to do with romance at this moment. The naked experience makes a man want to grow up.

Gu Yun remained silent and drank another drink.

Sometimes men don't need to say too many sensational words to each other, companionship is enough.

"Fourth, do you know that industrial and commercial office?"

Liu Yisheng refilled a cup of snowflakes and looked at Gu Yun.

He suddenly realized what he was doing. A large number of people from the Industrial and Commercial Office were dispatched, and the beauty shop was immediately closed down. Reporters were also invited to interview on the spot. In the last word, Gu Yun said that the rights defender became him. This is unreasonable no matter how you think about it.

"It's not convenient for me to come forward in this matter. What if I'm recorded and my girlfriend sees it? Why should I come to the beauty shop?"

Gu Yun patted Liu Yisheng, "And this is also to help you. What if Senior Meng Sijia knows about your heroic deeds and is completely devoted to you from now on?"

Liu Yisheng lowered his head and sighed: "Impossible. In her eyes, we are just friends and cannot be changed."

"You are all...that, are you still just friends?"

He Xuan opened her clear eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

What kind of friends do I make all the time?

Not to mention the ambiguous relationship between his boss and several girls, he only has two real girlfriends. His roommate is even more refreshing. He did the last step and still said they were friends. What kind of truth is this?

"I really don't want to be a scumbag, she is a non-marriage person and doesn't want to be bound by a romantic relationship..."

Liu Yisheng told He Xuan about the relationship between the two and Meng Sijia's long-term relationship plans. The more the girl heard, the more surprised she became, with her eyes shining with curiosity.

Is this okay?

It seems that my understanding of this world is still too simple.

"Then what are your plans? Are you really going to stay friends with her?"

After hearing Liu Yisheng's explanation, He Xuan had a doubt. Are the two really willing to just be friends?

In other words, in an intimate relationship, is it really okay to not have the name of love at all, but to live together in a nameless relationship?

"I'm actually not willing to do it."

Liu Yisheng poured another glass of snowflakes and drank it in one gulp, with a hint of firmness in his voice, "But I understand one thing."

"There is no point in praying for something when you are weak."

"The world is very broad, and people's boundaries do not need to be limited to specific relationships. Before I am worthy of being openly told that I like you..."

"I wish her to embrace the freedom of being unfettered and find the same kind of people who look into the distance side by side."

Gu Yun and He Xuan picked up their wine glasses, and the three of them clinked them together in tacit understanding. The moonlight poured down from the night sky, leaving behind reflections of their friends raising their hands.

After revealing their inner feelings, He Xuan and Gu Yun sent Liu Yisheng to the gate of Jiangcheng Art College and waved to wish him good luck.

Liu Yisheng took the cash defrauded from Meng Sijia and walked to the girl's dormitory to return it to its original owner.

The evening breeze blew by, and there was only Liu Yisheng's thin shadow under the street lamp. He hugged the package in his arms tighter.

The pace is still so firm.