Chapter 7

In fact, with Tao Xinyi's strength, the beating was not painful or itchy, but since he was asked, he had to satisfy his curiosity.Lu Ming leaned over to look at Tao Xinyi and said, "I can let you hit me without resisting."

"But you have to tell me, what questions did they ask you when you chose the truth?"

Tao Xinyi pursed her lips and said nothing after a long time, "I don't want to say it, so why don't you ask?"

"Okay, I respect you." Lu Ming said, passed his hand over, and continued: "Let's fight."

"Ah."

Tao Xinyi patted Lu Ming's hand gently, turned to them and said, "I'm done."

Looking at Tao Xinyi's swaying ponytail, Lu Ming felt a rare nostalgia.It seems that this hairstyle is only seen on the plain face on campus.

With Tao Xinyi's appearance, she is pretty enough without makeup and hair.

Lu Ming couldn't help but said, "Let me teach you a method to improve your winning rate in rock-paper-scissors."

"any solution?"

"You play whatever the opponent played last round. For example, if the opponent played scissors last round, you play scissors."

"Ah."

Tao Xinyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, and finally said: "Look, the sweet-scented osmanthus in our school is blooming, very beautiful."

"I'm leaving first, you continue to play."

Osmanthus fragrans?In the classroom, you can see the sweet-scented osmanthus beside the playground through the window. Tao Xinyi sees it every day and thinks she likes it very much.Lu Ming waved his hand and said, "Bye."

Tao Xinyi turned her head to look at him, and said seriously, "Goodbye."

There is no difference between "goodbye" and "goodbye" in Lu Ming's mind. He didn't think much, and continued to play with his brothers. The intense exercise accelerated the blood flow and made his brain extra clear.

After the physical education class, Lu Ming was holding a basketball and walking on the way back to the teaching building. He saw the sweet-scented osmanthus in bloom and thought of what she just said, so he took a detour and walked under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. He wanted to write a few sentences like Tao Xinyi, but he really accumulated too much. Few, just say a clichéd sentence.

"Ten miles of golden autumn, sweet osmanthus is fragrant, it is really beautiful."

A gust of wind blew by, filling the nose with the fragrance of flowers. Three or two naughty osmanthus flowers the size of rice grains followed the wind and quietly fell on Lu Ming's head, hiding in his hair.

Sometimes the hair gently shakes to cover the sweet-scented osmanthus, and sometimes the wind blows and moves the sweet-scented osmanthus on the head.

After many students saw it, they just turned their heads and forgot about it. No one told Lu Ming that he had flowers on his head. They knew that he was sitting next to Tao Xinyi, and the faint fragrance attracted her attention.

"Lu Ming, there are flowers blooming on your head."

"Miss, can you speak without using rhetorical techniques? I know you have literary talent, but I don't want to speak and have to do reading comprehension."

Tao Xinyi stretched out her hand to get close to Lu Ming's head, and when her fingertips lightly touched his hair, she retracted suddenly, and said softly, "The sweet-scented osmanthus fell on your head and was hidden in the hair."

"That's it." Lu Ming lowered his head, shook his hair violently, stretched out his hand to fiddle with his own hair, but there was still a naughty flower stuck in the hair.

"Is there any more on my head?"

"Ah."

Lu Ming continued to shake his head and fiddled with his hair indiscriminately: "Is the sweet-scented osmanthus still there?"

"Ah."

"I don't have eyes on the top of my head, please help me get them."

As he said that, Lu Ming put his head close to Tao Xinyi, lowered his head and saw her white socks and the skin of her ankles. He thought about it and closed his eyes, but his thoughts were flying around, silently chanting "Study hard and make progress every day".

Tao Xinyi's movements were very small, she picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus flower with her fingertips and put it on.

"All right."

The sweet-scented osmanthus floats out of the window with the wind and falls in the mud to become nourishment for the next year's flowers.Lu Ming looked at the falling sweet-scented osmanthus and thought of something.

No one can be young forever, but there are people who are always young.

Now, he has had two youths. He has returned to his ignorant youth and found that Tao Xinyi is really different from what he remembered.

In the memory of his last life, Tao Xinyi was a beautiful schoolmaster, yes, but he was very contrived, even a little hypocritical, respectful to all teachers, pretending to be a good student.

But after getting along with her for this period of time, he felt that Tao Xinyi was a sensitive perfectionist, and all the obedience and respect may be part of her pursuit of perfection.

The longer this short-lived perfection lasts, the more she will collapse when it ends.

Lu Ming looked at Tao Xinyi with a solemn expression, and said, "What was the biggest setback you suffered in the past?"

"One time I got 89 points in an elementary school test. Don't laugh at me." Tao Xinyi lowered her head in embarrassment.

"What's the matter? I got a minimum score of 56 in the test. It's just a minor setback. Is there anything else?"

Tao Xinyi raised her eyes and looked at Lu Ming. Her eyes seemed to penetrate him. She looked at the osmanthus flowers in the distance and said, "It's so close to the end of the world, does it count?"

"What? Can you explain more clearly, I don't understand." Lu Ming couldn't help being a little annoyed.Tao Xinyi's biggest shortcoming is that he doesn't like to speak human words, and loves to drag and write, which makes him vague and unclear.

"It's nothing. My biggest setback is getting 89 points in the test. You can't understand what I said. It's almost time for class."

Tao Xinyi ignored Lu Ming and lay on the desk, twirling her long hair with her fingers, her eyes filled with confusion.

Seeing this, Lu Ming didn't know what to say.Maybe his question touched Tao Xinyi's privacy, and if he continued to ask, he stepped over the boundary between communication, after all, they were just sitting at the same table.

Tao Xinyi supported her head with her hands, lowered her eyes, and said with a smile but no smile: "Lu Ming, are we friends?"

Does it count?

Lu Ming couldn't tell clearly either, he had only been reborn in less than ten days, and it wasn't as if he could make friends in just a few days.And in the previous life, he still hated Tao Xinyi a little bit.

It hurts my heart for a top student to cry in front of a scumbag that he did poorly in the exam.

Of course, the current Lu Ming doesn't care about these things, but it's hard to call him friends.In Lu Ming's view, the word "friend" is very serious, and they are trustworthy trustees.

After working, he got to know more and more people. There are hundreds of friends on WeChat, but only a few of them can really talk.

The friends I made when I was a student are scattered all over the country, and I can only miss them when I see them.The irony is that most of the time, that kind of nostalgia is not about the feelings of the past, but about missing one's youth and missing myself back then.

Lu Ming sighed softly and said, "Now, we may be friends."

"People end up living alone."

Tao Xinyi's eyes widened, her lips trembling.

She never expected to get such an answer from Lu Ming, after all, they had been at the same table for nearly a year.However, they are not even friends?
Tao Xinyi had a sore nose, but wanted to laugh at Lu Ming's love for crying, so she forcibly endured it and said viciously, "Who will be your friend!"

"Breakdown for an hour!"

"Breakdown for an hour?"

 They asked Tao Xinyi, "Do you have a boy you like?"

  It's not that Tao Xinyi doesn't want to say it, but she doesn't dare to say it and can't say it.

  If you say it, you will be ridden with gossip, and maybe you will be hated by him.She didn't know if he liked her or not, and she was afraid of unrequited love.Because I like it, I am timid.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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