The Ideal Mary Sue

Zhang Yue’s face turned green, but he still "exposed" an extremely reluctant smile at the corner of his mouth, maintaining his own image, "He should have misunderstood something... Give me his contact information, and I will explain it to him. a bit…"

"Yueyue, what else is there to explain? I yelled at him at the time!" Suning said angrily: "Humph! Let him not dare to talk'nonsense' in the future!" As he said, something seemed to come to mind. Looking at the darkening sky, he asked: "Yueyue, what time is it now, is the classmate meeting about to begin?"

Zhang Yue's breath was still suffocating, so she changed the subject again.

Starting at 8 o’clock in the class, Zhang Yue glanced at the watch time. It’s now half past seven and will have to delay for a while. Zhang Yue naturally lowered his hand to let his sleeve cover the watch and said: "...now It's half past six, and it's still early, we can take a little longer..."

"En." Suning didn't have the slightest suspicion, and only pointed to the Rongda basketball court with the lights on: "I want to visit your school's basketball court. It seems very lively. Are there any activities?"

"It should be a basketball game." Zhang Yue smiled and said, "I watched it once before, and it was quite interesting. Let's go, let's go over here..."

The two universities are very close, only a door that has been smashed by a lock separates the two basketball courts.

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The address Suning left in the love letter was the basketball court. Just now through the 1414 positioning, we knew that Wei Qing had been on the basketball court all afternoon.

Ball games, as the name suggests, as long as you walk around the court, you will be hit by all kinds of balls. This is a basketball court. Then the basketball on the court will be blown by the wind or hit her due to mistakes.

Even if he was using the reverse chasing ideal type, it was impossible for Wei Qing to see her being smashed by the ball and still indifferent. It would be much better for Wei Qing to come over than her to find him in front of Zhang Yue.

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When I arrived at the Rongda basketball court, I realized that there was no basketball game. Wei Qing was playing basketball. There were only a few people on the court. The court was surrounded by girls from various professions, some even supported easels. The viewing position that occupies the best view is drawing something.

Wei Qing has been playing basketball all afternoon. He used to play basketball, but he only played for a few minutes. He would leave as soon as he saw someone drawing. But today he saw the easel full of The platoon is indifferent, only looking at the small tree on the left of the basketball court from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

Gao Dazhuang is almost tired and paralyzed, panting, and said: "Brother Wei, Brother Qing, I can't afford to come, no, let's go back and take a shower and go straight to dinner." Let Wei Qing stay on the basketball court for fifteen minutes Yaoyao will give her kiss for one minute. Now it’s enough for half an hour. He is not greedy, half an hour is really enough...

"If you want to go, go first. I'll wait a while." Wei Qing hit a three-pointer again, and there was another scream out of the field... leaping for a slam dunk... The screams couldn't be concealed. At the edge of the basketball court, it was hard to get a picture of Wei Qing's abdomen which was slightly exposed because of his jumping. The girls shouted excitedly.

"Eight, eight packs of abs!!! Someone has a fishing line!!! It was taken!!! This time it's true! The film was shot at the News Agency's No. 3 base, starting at 500!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Ahhh, wait for me to sell one/kidney!"

"Wei Qing belongs to everyone!!! Can't be auctioned separately ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Resources need to be shared!!!"

...

The blue veins on Wei Qing's forehead bulged and bulged. He glanced at the small tree again. There was still no one. He endured it, but couldn't hold back. He slammed the ball towards the backboard with a bang. Go up, down towards a girl with a round body.

Hearing the exclamation from the sidelines, Wei Qing turned his head and saw that the person he was thinking of was knocked to the ground by the ball he had thrown out. He covered his forehead and looked at him. He was so sorry that tears could not fall away. He was extremely pitiful...

The whole day’s worries disappeared, leaving only distress and pity in his heart. Wei Qing walked over in two steps and squatted down beside her, suppressing the urge to reach out and hug her, thinking that she was left out by her/ The pigeon was released/should not easily forgive her Wei Qing automatically ignored her behavior of throwing her love letter away. Taohua looked at her red forehead very coldly, and said indifferently: "It hurts?"

"En." As soon as I saw him, the corners of Suning's eyes were sour, as if thinking of the scene of being rejected in the morning, tears that would have been unceasing shed drop by drop, Suning hurriedly lowered his head to avoid his sight, cautiously He wiped his tears with his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt anymore...I...I'm fine, you can continue to play ball..."

"Who asks if you have anything?" Wei Qing looked impatiently reaching out and hugged her up, soft and soft, unexpectedly comfortable to hold her, and this obedient mimi looked dumbfounded. It's like some kind of cute little animal, making him tighten his hands unconsciously, wanting her to hang on him like this...

"What I want to say is that you deserve it..."

What he said indifferently did not agree with his secretly pinching her waist.

"...What?" With tears still hung in the corners of his eyes, Suning was smashed by his long series of words before he awoke from the joy of being held by Wei Qing.

"When others see the ball coming and going to hide, you are the only one who stands still and doesn't move. Who will you hit if the ball doesn't hit?"

"You want to try your head and the ball, who is harder?"

"Congratulations, the ball bounced off your head again..."

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Suning lowered her head and whispered and whispered, "Obviously the ball you threw hit me, and you blame me..."

"Hehe, yeah, it's because I threw the ball, so now I'm going to take you to the infirmary and find the school doctor to see if you have smashed you stupid, so as not to be responsible for the rest of your life, then you really earn... "

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Following the two of them, Zhang Yue, who was ignored by Wei Qing from start to finish, finally couldn't calm down. He suppressed various emotions such as sourness, anger, surprise and uncomfortable in his heart, "showing" an extremely reluctant smile on his face, and "inserting" He said: "Wei Qing, you continue to play ball, here Ningning, I can take her to the infirmary, the ball is not heavy, don't believe it, look at her forehead, there is only a small red mark..."

Wei Qing noticed that Zhang Yue was here, but he didn't say anything. After swiping her glance, he retracted his gaze and continued to stare at the top of Suning's head, saying: "Raise your head and let me see the wound."

Suning hesitated for a long time, and raised her head slowly while stirring her fingers. It was indeed not heavy. She didn't feel any pain anymore, but she seemed afraid that Wei Qing would not take her to the infirmary, so she whispered. "Although... it looks like there is only... there is only one small red mark... but... but my head hurts now... I must have a concussion..." As he said, he stretched out **** and grabbed him carefully. The clothes, the water eyes didn't dare to look at him directly, turning left and right, as if he was very guilty, "I...I...I might still be stupid...you can't...can't go..."

"You just said... if I'm stupid... you want to... raise me..."

"...Can't...can't speak without faith..."

Wei Qing's cold face almost couldn't be stretched, he squeezed the soft flesh on her waist again, and said coldly, "Do you really want to be stupid?"

"No!" Suning hurriedly shook his head in denial, and lowered his head again, but couldn't hide the red eartips, "I, I, I don't want to be stupid... It's just that... it might become stupid..."

Thinking carefully about this, Wei Qing wouldn't fail to see her. Seeing that she was rejected by his cold face, she still liked herself so much. An inexplicable enthusiasm surged in her heart, and even the corners of her mouth turned upward. When he wanted to say something, Zhang Yue suddenly smiled and "interrupted" and said, "How can it be stupid? Ningning, just a little red seal, don’t think too seriously, let’s say, if you are really stupid, I can raise you, our six-year friendship, it’s okay to raise you until you grow old, so you don’t need to bother Wei Qing... Also, Wei Qing, don’t take what Ning Ning said to your heart, I know you just just casually Just kidding, not serious..."

"Seriously."

Wei Qing finally gave up his attention to Zhang Yue, but the look in Zhang Yue's eyes seemed to imply a sense of defense and threat.

Zhang Yue was stunned as soon as he came into contact with this cool sight. Is this the look in the eyes of the rival?

I recalled what I said, it was impossible, because she said that she wanted to raise Suning...

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Wei Qing didn't intend to admit his thoughts so quickly, and wanted to tease Suning more, but Zhang Yue's words immediately rang a warning bell in his head. Suning is so cute and cute. He only saw her and liked it twice. She's, let alone Zhang Yue and her friends for six years. It is hard to be sure that they have different thoughts about Suning. They also said that they wanted to raise her until she was old... and just now wanted to take him away and let her accompany her. Suning went to the infirmary...

The more Wei Qing thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible...

"Zhang Yue, can you not follow me?" Wei Qing's tone was considered rude, and he directly ordered to chase off the guests. The expression in his eyes was also very dangerous. After all, he was facing a person who could be regarded as a rival in love. , He would not give her a good face.

"Yueyue is my best friend, want to be with me!" I haven't given her enough dog food yet, can't let her go first! Suning glared at him, but was punished by him and squeezed her waist "sexually". With a heavier force than before, she softened her attitude, as if she realized that Wei Qing was an object not to be angry, and she lost her confidence. , "If you don't like Yueyue... don't hold me... I will go to the school hospital with Yueyue..."

The more Suning expressed his closeness and favor with Zhang Yue, the more Wei Qing disliked her. He did not hide his disgust with Zhang Yue at all, but he refused to let Suning go like this. He only frowned and looked at Zhang Yue and said, "If you want to follow, follow. Don't get too close."

"..." The sworn gesture of holding Suning tighter and pressing her back to make her stick her to his arms made the corners of Zhang Yue's mouth bitter, and her hands tightly squeezed the strap, her guess became a fact, for a while I don’t know if it is more difficult or more angry, let alone how to reply.

How could he miss her like this? ! She has liked him for so long, from high school to university in the two lives, even after work in the last life, she still thinks of him from time to time. In this life, she has rejected so many outstanding suitors for him... He doesn't know what she wants. Forget it, but how could he push her away for such a green tea **** in both lives!

This is the trail to the school and hospital. Although many people on the basketball court just watched Wei Qing’s every move closely, they all knew Wei Qing’s rules. You can watch them on the court, and you can’t follow and entangle them off the court, otherwise you will be at your own risk. , So there are only three of them on this trail...

It wasn't until he took Suning a few steps forward that Zhang Yue recovered and followed, but when he was approaching them, he stopped and kept a short distance, touching Suning's concerns from time to time. Looking at it, I only felt like a thorn stuck in his throat, which was very uncomfortable.

On the road, Zhang Yue thought a lot. From the last life to this life, she has changed a lot. The only things that have not changed or changed little are Wei Qing and Suning. Under the street lamp, Wei Qing’s tall and straight back image is a pursuit she has pursued. A long dream, after he met Suning, this dream was broken...

Since her rebirth, Zhang Yue's mind has always been very clear. She knows that just changing her appearance and temperament is far from enough. Only by changing the people around her can the surrounding things be truly successful rebirth, but not, even in high school or university. People who have a good impression of her, after being rejected, will make friends with the people they were with in their previous life, and then become boy and girl friends and continue the same path...

She was afraid that fate would be irresistible, and she was afraid that she would go the old way and meet a scumbag and waste her life. She approached Wei Qing and said that it was good to realize her dream, but she was more of trying to change Wei Qing. Changing Suning proves that destiny can be changed by manpower, and that some people can avoid the past and cannot reach it.

But now, even if the two high schools didn’t meet, they met in college, the same way of meeting, the same standing behind and looking at their backs...

As if the results of years of hard work fell short, while not reconciled, deep resentment rose in my heart.

In the previous life, Wei Qing knew the true face of Suning Bitch and broke up, so in this life, they will also break up sooner or later.

Even with this thought, Zhang Yue's mood still didn't improve, but he didn't want to give up so easily.

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Soon I arrived in the infirmary.

When the school doctor saw that people were about to hug her, he thought she had injured her leg, and she cried with wet eyes. It should be a serious injury, most of which was a sprain, so he immediately arranged a hospital bed for the guard. Qing put her on the hospital bed, holding the case book and asked, "What's the name? How was it hurt? How long has it been? Show the wound and let me see..." As for the little red mark on Suning's forehead... Excuse me, is there a mark? ? Although he is old, he does not have presbyopia! !

"She was called Suning. She was hit by a basketball. Just seven or eight minutes ago, the wound was on her forehead." Wei Qing's fingertips drew a large circle around her forehead. "This piece is all red."

The school doctor stared at her forehead for a while, which made Wei Qing very unhappy. When he was about to cover her whole face with his hand, the school doctor finally got the action and took out a pair of glasses from the pocket of the white lab coat. Put it on slowly, although he wears glasses, he is definitely not presbyopic!

After putting on the glasses, she continued to look at her forehead, and within two minutes she crowed.

"Are you talking about the bag bitten by this mosquito?" Taking out a small bottle of flower dew from the cabinet, the school doctor smiled and said, "Just wipe it on."