Unrequited Love

It was another Saturday's introductory law class. Luo Zhi sat in his usual corner and checked the mid-term paper he was going to hand in for the last time.

Looking up at the gap between the podium, she actually caught a glimpse of Zheng Wenrui who was holding a water cup by the podium. The other party put the paper on the podium and handed it to the assistant teacher, and then went out to collect water from the door on the left.

This class was in a lecture theatre, there were too many people, she never found Zheng Wenrui was there.

Sure enough, she also chose French double. Luo Zhi thought to himself.

Zheng Wenrui twisted the lid as he walked, then bumped into Sheng Huainan, who had hurried in at the door, and spilled water on him.

But it seems that the water originally stored in the cup should be cold, right?

Luo Zhi smiled, really happy for the first time in these few days. Sheng Huainan really has a relationship with water. Weak water is three thousand. Which scoop does he want?

Zheng Wenrui's face blushed, and he could see clearly from such a distance. Sheng Huainan still smiled politely, waved his hand and walked to the podium, taking out his schoolbag and handing in the paper. Zheng Wenrui stood at the door and stared at Sheng Huainan in a daze, watching him walk back to find a seat without looking back, and then walked out of the classroom with his head down sadly.

Luo Zhi was a little bit emotional, but she didn't have any pity--even if she wanted to, she should have pity for herself first. The difference between her and Zheng Wenrui is that Zheng Wenrui will stand there and look at him foolishly, while Luo Zhi will cover up the direction of his gaze.

What about Jiang Baili?

Belle did not break up with Gobi. Jiang Baili just clutched Gobi tightly. She doesn't care about feelings, she doesn't want to have a perfect and clean love, but when facing reality, she can do whatever he is thinking, just hold his hand.

It doesn't matter who you love when you are alive, anyway, when you die, you can only be buried with me.

Tiredness came up, she got up to hand in the paper.

"Luo Zhi!"

Zhang Mingrui appeared next to her and went down the steps with her.

"What's in the paper?" he asked.

"The Origin of Marriage System in the Middle Ages" is a topic that has something to do with the law of marriage. Anyway, this professor seems to like to talk fringe things. How about you?"

"Ah, it's the constitutions, laws and social systems of various countries...all the mess is pasted from Baidu and Google, just sorted it out. He probably won't find it. Alas, I didn't write articles since I was a child ."

The two delivered the essay to the teaching assistant. The assistant turned over Luo Zhi's essay symbolically, and sighed smoothly: "Woman."

She stuck out her tongue at the assistant teacher and smiled brightly.

"Do you know the teaching assistant?" Zhang Mingrui asked.

"I don't know it." Luo Zhi recovered his expressionless face.

Zhang Mingrui frowned and stared at her, thinking that a woman was simply too difficult to understand.

Just as Luo Zhi was about to wave his hand to say goodbye, Zhang Mingrui suddenly said, "Shall I sit with you?"

She nodded.

"Sheng Huainan, come together!" Zhang Mingrui turned around and shouted.

She was slightly dizzy, Sheng Huainan stood in the aisle with a schoolbag and nodded, then smiled and greeted Zhang Mingrui behind her.

What's up?

She practiced earnestly for a long time before she calmed down. Then she confessed to the gambling and told herself as if she was flat, admit it, forget it.

What is this now? God didn't want to play her to death.

Luo Zhi glanced at Zheng Wenrui, who had entered the house after he had filled the water, and told himself, Luo Zhi, you have to calm down and you have to speak up.

She returned to her seat, then moved two empty seats inside, leaving the outer seat near the aisle for both of them. Putting on headphones to play Joe Hisaishi's piano music, she comfortably leaned back in her chair and opened the newly bought "Eight Million Ways to Die".

Zhang Mingrui and Sheng Huainan walked over, and everyone took out a laptop from their schoolbag.

"Hurry up, the assistant teacher said it was sent to the mailbox at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, right? Damn, why did you forget?" Zhang Mingrui hurriedly turned on the computer.

It turned out to be like this. I was afraid that I would be scolded by the teacher if I sat in the front row and opened my notebook blatantly. She smiled bitterly.

"I don't know I'm leaving homework." Sheng Huainan's voice was a little confused and cute.

"You have lost your soul lately."

Piano music cannot overshadow their conversation. Luo Zhi turned the CD volume up, then immersed himself in reading.

Every time she wanted to pretend to be indifferent but found it difficult to do it, she would bury her head in a detective novel, and she could quickly become fascinated by people and become numb to the surroundings.

Until Zhang Mingrui gently pushed her shoulders. She took off the headset.

"The assistant teacher randomly checks the names." Zhang Mingrui whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant teacher yelled loudly: "Luo Zhi." His southern accent couldn't make the consonant L, and he changed the word "Zi" from three to four without authorization. It sounds like "mentally handicapped". The surrounding students looked back with a smile, and Zhang Mingrui thumped the table with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhi still lowered his head to read the book, raised his hand without changing his face and said, "Here!"

The teaching assistant smiled wickedly, the image was very wretched, as if a squirrel had escaped from "Ice Age". Luo Zhi glanced, couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Mingrui asked: "Did that guy fall in love with you? It was not right to hand in the paper just now, and now he is still teasing you so far away?"

She gave him a blank look and said: "Isn't it normal to see me? I am such a good girl." Then she put the earphones back.

Zhang Mingrui yelled a few more furiously, her voice drowned in the notes, and she did not hear clearly.

Sheng Huainan also said something, she saw his lips moving in the corner of her eye.

Naturally, there are reasons for not hearing. She believes that God is good for her.

She lowered her head and continued reading.

During the break between classes, Zhang Mingrui stood up and stretched and pushed her.

"What's the matter?" Luo Zhi was a little impatient when he saw the wonderful place.

"Take a rest! We are going downstairs to buy something to eat. There is no time to eat in the morning. Would you like to bring something?"

"No, thank you."

"Then go down with us, how tired it is to sit always." Sheng Huainan smiled warmly.

It was so warm as if nothing had happened.

It was true that nothing happened-if her mind was not a problem.

Sheng Huainan’s smiling face and the gentle tone made Luo Zhi look at him earnestly for the first time in these days, and for the first time to discover how much his smile resembled that of others in the eyes of himself. How terrible.

She looked at Zhang Mingrui again.

"I'll help you watch the computer." After she finished speaking, she was ready to put on the headphones again.

"You—" Zhang Mingrui began to pull her sleeves again.

"You are so annoying! Punish you to ask me to drink water soluble C! Plus Lay's potato chips! No nonsense, hurry up!"

Zhang Mingrui's mouth opened wide when he was yelled at and didn't know what to say to go back, but Sheng Huainan smiled and pulled him away.

As soon as the two of them took a step, Sheng Huainan suddenly turned around and called her.

"Luo Zhi, what kind of potato chips do you want?"

Luo Zhi was expressionless, staring at Zhang Mingrui.

"Each, want, one, bag."

In the end, her thinking was conquered by Sheng Huainan's various smiling faces. She simply closed the book, closed the CD, and sat in a daze.

Until I was awakened by the big bag of potato chips pouring down over my head.

There are five bags of original flavor, tomato, grilled meat, cucumber, and pizza, all of which are the largest. Sheng Huainan leaned against the wall and looked at her with a smile while Zhang Mingrui, who was airdropping potato chips, was venting at her with his nostrils above her head.

She didn't speak, took out the mechanical pencil and pierced it toward the packaging bag, deflating the air bag by bag until they all became deflated.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Mingrui asked.

"This saves space, or you can't put it in your schoolbag."

"You are clever." Sheng Huainan said this. He was eating a small bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips.

"Yeah, I'm so smart that I'm afraid of myself." She couldn't help quoting a famous quote from the protagonist in a novel of Nine Knives.

"Satisfied?" Zhang Mingrui said condescendingly.

"Thanks." She raised a bag of potato chips and shook it at him.

"It doesn't matter to me... It was bought by Sheng Huainan." Zhang Mingrui said.

She felt Sheng Huainan, who was leaning against the wall, looked forward to her reaction.

"Oh? Iron **** you, didn't you say that you should buy it?" She ignored it.

"What, you treat me as stupid, a fool would really buy it in one bag!"

"Hey, what do you mean?! Who are you stupid?"

Sheng Huainan, who had been deliberately ignored by her, finally intervened.

But I don't know why, Zhang Mingrui suddenly closed his mouth. On the other side, Luo Zhi didn't mean to speak at all.

The three people fell into a strange silence. Who said that this situation often indicates that there are angels flying overhead?

She looked at Sheng Huainan, Sheng Huainan's face was slightly flushed, his eyes were bright, and a little embarrassed, but he still looked at her stubbornly.

what is this? What the **** is this?

She suddenly laughed. Maybe I think this scene is really ironic, but I can't tell why. Ignoring the confusion on Zhang Mingrui's face, she just kept laughing, stuffing bags of potato chips into her schoolbag, then stood up, passed the two silent boys, and walked to the back door.

"Luo Zhi, you also choose French Shuang."

Zheng Wenrui was holding a water glass, looking at her, smiling politely, but his eyes drifted behind her.

Luo Zhi guessed, in fact, Zheng Wenrui had noticed early on how she occasionally walked out of the classroom with Sheng Huainan and Zhang Mingrui in the previous law instruction classes, right? Is she unhappy? After all, Luo Zhi knew her thoughts well, but he was very familiar with the people she liked.

It doesn't matter, what does it have to do with me? Luo Zhi thought indifferently.

She pointed to the schoolbag in her hand and said, "You also take a double degree in law? Haha, I'll talk about it another day, I'm going to be a flash player."

It took a long time for Luo Zhi to react. She thought she was discouraged and gave up. In fact, from the time when she deliberately ignored Sheng Huainan, she was just being angry and playing temper.

It turns out that she was so hypocritical.

The so-called hypocrisy means that you are obviously taking anger, but appear to see through the world, and always say that you are cold-hearted.

She admitted that she had no way to be open-minded and purely relaxed when facing this person. So she can't be friends with him, as there are no grudges—there are only two kinds of people who can do that, the truly pure and clear people, or the people who think deeply about the city and know how to endure and wait. Luo Zhi was neither of the two, so he could only be angry. Such a chaotic situation made her unable to move forward or backward, lacking a certain form, even if she wanted to give up, she couldn't even make a free and easy "let go" gesture.

She suddenly understood Belle's mentality when she sent a text message to Gobi solemnly.

They all need an explanation.

No wonder Ding Shuijing complained of her indifference. In fact, she doesn't understand anything about feelings, but she just makes those who understand it feel that she is mocking sentient beings with what she calls transcendence.

She really doesn't understand feelings.

As soon as Luo Zhi stepped into the dormitory door, a short message rushed into his mobile phone.

Sheng Huainan asked: "You...have been mad at me?"