The Ideal Mary Sue

Timid, crying, well-behaved, easily shy...

I can’t tell, what a big man like Wei Qing likes is being pursued by this type of girl...

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In a certain world, Suning himself figured out a set of'reverse pursuit of ideals'.

If it is an ordinary ideal type, it will usually be pursued by the other party, while the pursuit of an ideal type is to analyze the psychology of the girl who wants to be pursued by a man, and further improve the ultimate result of the ordinary ideal type, and let her pursue the other party and use energy The "sex" personality and appearance that make the other person open up.

Using the reverse chase ideal type, although the progress will be very slow, but it will make people think that this love comes for granted, and it will not be very abrupt...I used to use the indifferent ideal type in a world of domineering CEOs to have paranoia, obsessive-compulsive disorder , "One hundred thousand why babies" gang prince, repeats "Why do I love you so much" three hundred times a day? The feeling of', and in a certain ancient time, I met a respectful rebirth man who loved her fiercely while constantly calling her a'fairy'... Wait... Suning didn't want to experience it a few more times... Therefore, if you can use the reverse chasing ideal type, try to use the reverse chasing ideal type to slightly weaken the effect of the ideal type, which is more natural and pollution-free...

Of course, the main reason is that Suning thinks that he is chasing the other side and paying more in this relationship. When he leaves the world simply and neatly, he will not have any guilt...

After all, the man who jumped from Qianzhang Cliff holding her body still left her with a lot of psychological shadow.

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Let 1414 locate Wei Qing's specific position.

In Rongda’s basketball court...

Not far from her, but separated by a wall, you can faintly hear the deafening screams and cheers on the wall. In fact, it is just an ordinary basketball game. I don't know which star is on the stage.

The two universities only separated the two sports fields by a wall and an iron door. Suning pushed open the iron door whose lock had long been broken, and walked into the Rongda campus with a not-thin book in his hand. Not a thick book.

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Wearing a blue and black "color" team uniform, Wei Qing is well-proportioned and slender. He just stepped into the entrance of the stadium and saw this audience seat full of people. The screams were very harsh. Peach blossoms eyes flashed. After a slight displeasure, he turned his attention to the tall and strong teammate who came out with him, raised his eyebrows and said, "How to explain?"

"Eh! How come so many people, I don’t know!" Gao Dazhuang scratched his head and said with a smile: "But it’s okay, there are too many people to support, even though it’s just a friendly match, it can’t be left behind. After all, it’s the basketball team from the school next door. After losing, it’s so shameless to meet on the road..."

"Oh, this way..." Wei Qing said with a smile, "Then this is your basketball team's business. It is not easy for me to be an outsider. You can play by yourself..." He said, throwing the basketball back to Gao Da Zhuang turned around and walked in again from the entrance.

Gao Dazhuang hurriedly followed in two steps, wailing: "Wei Qing, it can't be like this! I have promised Yaoyao, I will bring you! You know, Yaoyao never chasing stars, you are the only idol. Want to watch you play basketball, can you bear to disappoint a beautiful and lovely twelve-year-old little angel?!"

"...Your girlfriend Li Yao is twelve years old and two hundred months old, right."

"I don't care, Wei Qing, Brother Wei, you can't go!" Li Yao pressed a series of Bobo on him, just to let him bring Wei Qing to the basketball court...

Seeing the appearance of Da Zhuang just hugging his thigh, Wei Qing thought for two seconds, "If you dare to hug him, I will let you and my shoes have a close contact."

"Cruel, no one has sex!!!" Can the opportunity for happiness not be grasped firmly?

Pounced at him violently, and said tragically: "I can't control it anymore, you kick it, I won't let you go! Anything that will drag you over!!"

Before Da Zhuang was about to hug him up, Wei Qing, who had been prepared for a long time, flashed directly sideways, took a long leg, walked out from the back door, turned the corner, and disappeared.

If Li Yao is not there, he can go to the nearby sports ground to exercise, but for now, let's go back to the bedroom.

Li Yao is here, which proves that the people in their entire art department are there. It is a group of flies that can't be frightened away from the cold face. I didn't know before, but they could be regarded as nothing. Later I learned that every time he played basketball, they He drew his sketches secretly in the auditorium, yes, half-naked sketches, it’s useless to wrap them tightly...

There is a long tree-lined path between the basketball court and the dormitory building, with dappled sunlight shining on the ground, because people gather in the basketball court, and there is only one girl walking on the back of the path. It looks small when it is far away. Yes, it looks a little illusory under the little sunlight...

He took off the wristbands of both hands and wrapped them into the ball. He threw them up and reached out to catch them. They were getting closer. Wei Qing unconsciously stepped lightly, no longer distracted to catch the small black ball, because of his sight. I don't know when it has been firmly stuck to her side face, and her attention has also been attracted by her low mutter.

Just listen to her repeating chanting: "Go...no...go...no..." she walked slowly, kicking the small stones on the side of the road.

Where is she going?

Wei Qing was startled suddenly, what did he want to do? When she retracted her gaze and was about to walk by her, a pink letter suddenly slipped out of the book in her hand, and fell gently to the ground without making any sound. She seemed to continue kicking without knowing it. Walking forward with small stones...

The big heart on the pink "color" letter is very dazzling and familiar. He often finds it in bookcases and lockers, and sometimes someone gives it to him in person. It is a love letter...

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So do the go and not go that I just said mean confession?

Oh, what does this have to do with him?

Thinking like this in my heart, my footsteps stopped.

Wei Qing frowned, suppressed his irritability, bent down, twisted the corner of the love letter with his slender fingers, and took it up.

When Taohua's eyes touched the cover of the love letter, she was startled, and her frowned brows came loose.

On the cover, the four characters'Wei Qing's Pro-Qi' were circled by pink hearts.

This is for him...

For some unknown reason, a strange and unfamiliar feeling rushed into my heart, not letting him hate it was...

The girl who walked not far finally found that her treasure was missing. She kept turning the pages of the book, shaking with the book, nothing fell out, turned around anxiously and walked back, looking left and right on the ground, as if looking for something. .

There was a person in front of him. When Suning raised her head to see Wei Qing behind her, she was stunned, her heart pounding, she didn't look away and wanted to calm down and pretended to leave from his side, but she saw him. When I held the pink love letter in my hand, my face instantly flushed...

"I...I...that letter is not...not mine..." Before he could say anything, Suning was anxious to put aside the letter and stammered...

"I saw it fell out of your book." Wei Qing played with the little black ball in his hands very casually, staring at her with peachy eyes, seeming to have a scorching heat, so she did not dare to confront him at all. Depending on

When I was in high school, I heard that all those who confessed to Wei Qing were ruthlessly rejected, and they would be given ugly nicknames. Although she thought about facing such a scene, she didn’t want to face it today...

"No... it's not mine..." Suning lowered her head, her voice getting smaller and smaller, and she couldn't hear clearly if she didn't listen carefully, "Although it fell out of my book, it's not mine..."

"Stop stuttering, speak louder." Wei Qing took two steps towards her, and saw that she took two steps back like a frightened rabbit. The water that looked at him was full of mist, and her eyes were red. Seems to cry anytime...

Wei Qing "touched" his nose unconsciously. Is he so scary? Don’t you like him?

…Sure enough, she was still given her nickname, and she was about to be rejected. Suning suffocated her tears and reached out to retrieve the letter, but Wei Qing raised her hand so that she could not reach her feet.

"Give it back to me..." The soft, nasal voice was low and small, very soft, like a feather "hair" brushing his heart, itchy...

"Didn't you say that this isn't yours?" Wei Qing smiled in his eyes and thought thoughtfully: "There must be the name of the letter owner in it, I want to open it..." The opening of the letter was slow. She didn't seem to care about the appearance of her crying in a hurry.

"It's mine... it's mine... don't look at it!" Seeing that he really took out the letter paper full of words from it, Suning stopped snatching the letter anymore. He hurriedly covered his ears with his hands and walked back. ...I didn't...I didn't plan to confess now...so you can't refuse me now..."

Even if she refused, she could not hear her covering her ears.

Is this expected that he will refuse without confession?

Since going to college, Wei Qing, who thought he had calmed down a lot, had been silent for a long time. The evil factor came out again, and put the letter paper back into the envelope. Seeing her relieved to stop backing, Wei Qing smiled lightly: "Since you didn't want to give it to me now, then I will give it back to you..." As he said, slowly walked towards her, this time, she didn't step back.

Suning took the letter from him with some anxiety, and when he was about to say thank you, he listened to him gently: "Do you really want to confess now? Don't you want to know my answer?"

The voice was too gentle, and it seemed to contain a strong love, which gave her an illusion, as if the people in front of him also liked her, and it was a ghost. Suning asked in a daze: "...you...do you like me?"

"Haha..." Wei Qing chuckled, raised her chin, peach blossom eyes affectionately looked into her eyes, and guided: "You have to say a word, you have to say you like me first, so I can tell You, do I like you..."

"...I...I like you..."

"En..." Wei Qing's face suddenly became cold, and he retracted his hand, stood up straight, and "kneaded" the love letter that he did not know when he took it back from her hand into a ball, and threw it not far away. In the trash can...

"This is the answer..." As usual, he should give her a bad nickname, such as'Flower Slender' or'Dead Fatty', but under her red eyes, he couldn't tell. The expected mockery of her...

On the contrary, watching her crying, holding the book, turning and trotting away, the small black ball in his hand was deformed by him.

Not quite right, Wei Qing let go, and the little black ball fell to the ground without making any sound, but he just stood there and saw her running out of the tree-lined path, disappearing from the corner, and "touched" her chin. The fingers can't help grinding each other, seeming to recall the delicate and soft touch...

After a long time, Wei Qing, who couldn't suppress the irritability in his heart, walked back to the side of the trash can with the words "unrecyclable", her thin lips tightened, and the nausea brought by flipping the trash can was put under the pink "color". The paper ball was picked up.