I made a move on my friend's girlfriend. (Part 5)

Author: fihi362
Date: 2017/3/1 Published: 2017/3/1
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As the old saying goes, "A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow," which is quite true. If the grass near the burrow is gone, the target will inevitably be exposed
. The same applies to relationships. It's certainly a good thing if you end up with a friend or classmate,
but if things fall apart, then seeing each other becomes awkward.
There was a couple in our class who hit it off right at the beginning of the semester. They showed off their affection in every way, whether it was during evening self-study or in class.
Everyone watched and teased them. Then, a few months later, they broke up for some reason
, and from then on, they didn't speak a word to each other, even avoiding each other when walking.
I didn't ask Zixia if Zixia and Ahe had really broken up. Our relationship wasn't that close
, and it might not be appropriate to ask such a private question. So, I changed my approach and started observing them during class
.
The couples who used to sit together in class were indeed separated. Ahe and one of his roommates, and Zixia
and her roommate, acted like strangers, each chatting about their own things.
I was already seven or eight parts certain, but I still wasn't sure. This kind of playful bickering between young couples
is so common. One day they're like strangers, the next they're inseparable.
I've seen this happen many times. I need to figure out the situation without letting any of them know I'm interested
.
Feng Ru is one of Zixia's roommates, a chubby girl like me. Some of the guys who like to tease us would
call out our names during class, thinking that chubby girls should be with other chubby girls—that's
their destiny.
Feng Ru's temper is different from mine. When she gets angry, she grabs a boy and hits him. Everyone teases and
laughs at her while trying to dodge her attacks, having a great time.
That's how we unintentionally became good friends. I used to deliberately avoid her and
try not to talk to her because I didn't like being treated like a fool, a fool who could only date fat girls
. Feng Ru, on the other hand, was completely unconcerned. When she ran into me while picking up a package, she brazenly threw it into my
hands and forced me to carry it all the way to her dormitory.
Zi Xia had even asked me before, "Do you like Feng Ru?"
I was a little angry. Did she also think we were a good match? After I clearly stated that it was impossible,
she didn't say anything more. From then on, Feng Ru's attitude towards me became indifferent, no longer as familiar as before.
Later, I suddenly realized, could it be that she had Zi Xia ask me that question ?
I didn't know whether to be happy or sad about this possibility. Finally, a girl had taken the initiative to like me, but unfortunately
, she was fat. Thinking about it that way, there was nothing to be happy about.
I stared at Feng Ru's profile picture on my QQ list, unsure whether to ask her. I hesitated,
then mentally berated myself: "Ling Rong, you're fucking useless! You want to pick up girls but you don't even
have the guts! You deserve to masturbate your whole life! " With
a sudden surge of determination, I typed, "I have something to ask you."
After sending the message, I felt uneasy. My relationship with Feng Ru was delicate; would she still
respond to me like before?
Before I could think further, I received her reply: "What is it? #pickingnose#."
"I heard from Ahe that he broke up with Zi Xia. Is that true?"
I waited five or six minutes without a reply. I thought, "This is bad. Zi Xia will definitely find out. Why would I
pry into her private life? What will she think? She'll definitely think I have ulterior motives."
People are strange like that. On one hand, they like others and want them to know their feelings; on the other hand, they're afraid of them
finding out. Ultimately, it's a lack of self-confidence, a fear of rejection.
More than ten minutes passed, and as I was wondering how to greet Zixia if I ran into her tomorrow, or
whether to avoid her, the familiar QQ message notification sound rang out again.
"Why don't you just ask her yourself?"
I hurriedly began to explain, "I know them both. It's not good if I ask anyone else. They're both
my good friends. If I don't find out, it'll be difficult for me to be caught in the middle."
There was silence on the other end again. Anxious, I couldn't care less about anything else and bombarded her with questions: "Do you know
anything about this? I can only ask you. I don't know anyone else."
"#picking nose#."
Feeling hopeful, I continued, "When did they break up? I only found out a few days ago from Ahe
."
"I don't know either. Anyway, a few days ago when she went back to her dorm, she went to bed and cried."
Thinking of Zixia crying, I actually felt a little happy. I could openly say I was
gloating. Yes, there was nothing more gratifying than seeing the girl I liked break up with her boyfriend
. Didn't this mean I had a chance?
"So it seems they really broke up."
"I think so. We didn't dare ask at the time, but we had a vague feeling about it."
"Didn't you ask her later?"
"No, but Chen He came to wait for her downstairs at the girls' dormitory. We walked together. Chen He kept trying to
talk to Zi Xia alone, but Zi Xia ignored him and kept walking forward. In the end, she even pushed him angrily. There were a lot of
people watching, and Chen He left."
Reading Feng Ru's description, I could roughly imagine the tension of that scene. Zi Xia's personality is much stronger than that of the average
girl. Unlike them, who are gentle and can be coaxed back with a few words, A He is even more so. He
has a fiery temper and is unpredictable. Zi Xia embarrassed him in front of so many people. He probably
will never see her a second time.
"She seemed to be in good spirits in class today, chatting and laughing with you guys. You really couldn't tell she just broke up."
"Of course! What era do you think we live in? Breaking up is just breaking up. She's still a middle school student, you think? Breaking up
and jumping into the river? What's the big deal? Just find someone else. It's not like he's the only guy in the world. I was already..."
"I just don't like him."
I never expected that Feng Ru, this chubby girl, would be so much more mature about breakups than I am. I find it
laughable; I always thought the simple-minded Feng Ru was actually so emotionally complex. It seems I had romanticized relationships
too much.
After this investigation, I'm quite certain that Zi Xia and A He have broken up, and the chances of them getting back together are
extremely slim. Just looking at A He playing games in the dorm every day shows he hasn't tried to win Zi
Xia back. Plus, that phone call the other day... I have a feeling A He has already found someone new.
Thinking about this, I sigh again. Sure enough, handsome guys never have to worry about girlfriends. I lay
on my bed staring at the white wall. Since they've broken up, could I go after
Zi Xia?
But then I thought, it's not that easy. I thought of all my good points, but none of them are worth mentioning
. Besides, A He and I are just friends on the surface; whether I succeed or fail, we'll both find it difficult to
get along.
Perhaps heaven took pity on me for being single for so many years, having counted every single word I'd ever spoken to a girl
, because I actually met Zixia in the study room.
It was nearing finals, and as anyone with experience knows, this is when university truly feels like university—a flurry of studying, everyone begging for help from top students, and everyone asking for extra help with key points. The study room was already 　　packed with people waiting outside
before it even opened at 8 AM . My roommates, relying on me as their free labor, 　　slept in until they naturally woke up, relying on my notes to solve problems during exams. 　　I waited outside for a good half hour before the teacher finally 　　opened the door, muttering, "Why are there so many people all of a sudden?" 　　As soon as the door opened, everyone rushed in like they were robbing a bank, all trying to grab a seat near the air conditioner 　　or in a corner so they wouldn't be disturbed by others. 　　The study room, which could easily hold a hundred people, was packed in no time—it really felt like a college entrance exam hall. 　　I sat alone in a seat near the door, the worst seat for studying. People were constantly coming and going 　　, severely disrupting my study. A couple sitting next to me would occasionally flirt while studying. 　　Across from me sat three boys, who seemed to know each other, each engrossed in their own studies. 　　I flipped through several books, but could barely concentrate on anything. Looking around 　　, I saw men and women scattered about. Studying in the library with a girl I liked had always been my biggest dream for university 　　, but that wish was hard to fulfill. 　　It was almost eleven o'clock when everyone went to eat. Some people, worried about losing their seats, brought 　　thick stacks of books and piled them on their seats; others brought laptops. 　　The couple next to me seemed to be planning to call it a day and come back another day. They discussed packing up and 　　heading to the cafeteria together. In the blink of an eye, I was the only one left in the study room. 　　"Hey, is this seat taken?" 　　I heard a familiar voice. I looked up sharply, and it was indeed her— 　　the girl who haunted my dreams and filled my heart with longing. "No, they just left. Nobody's here. Why are you only coming now?" 　　"I can't get up this early this morning, so I thought I'd come around around noon and see if I could snag a seat. I'm 　　so lucky." 　　Zixia cutely stuck out her tongue. It wasn't her luck; it was my damn luck. 　　Zixia was carrying her adorable purplish-red panda backpack, wearing a light green long-sleeved shirt and a black 　　skirt. She hung her backpack on the seat and sat down next to me with ease. She ran her hand through her long hair 　　, letting the light strands dance in the air. I could smell the fresh scent of shampoo 　　—it smelled wonderful. 　　"I didn't expect to see you here. No, I misspoke. You're a top student, of course you'd be here. I'm so stupid." 　　Zixia playfully tapped her head. I was amused by her adorable gesture. Actually, even if she 　　didn't say or do anything, just sitting quietly next to me would make me grin from ear to ear all day. 　　"Have you eaten?" 　　"Not yet." 　　As soon as I answered, I suddenly felt a jolt of realization and cursed myself inwardly. Such a good opportunity, and I didn't even 　　say a few more words to her. I was just like a block of wood, waiting for her to answer one question at a time. How stupid of me. 　　I quickly added, "What about you? Have you eaten?" 　　"I haven't eaten either. Let's go eat together." 　　Zixia actually said the request I had been holding back, and I was 　　indescribably excited. 　　"Okay." 　　Zixia and I tidied up a bit, closed the study room door, and headed out. Zixia said the 　　cafeteria was probably out of food and asked if I wanted to eat out. Of course, I was happy to go out; I 　　'd even take a bus to the city center if I could eat with her. 　　Entering this familiar restaurant again, I felt a pang of emotion. Not long ago, I was 　　a single guy being teased by everyone, and now I was with a goddess-like girl. She stood obediently 　　beside me, and our pairing immediately attracted the attention of the other students inside. Even 　　the waiter who had previously ignored me couldn't help but give me a few more glances. 　　"What do you want to eat?" 　　"Anything is fine with me." 　　I personally hate hearing people say "anything," because it means they're throwing the problem to you. 　　But when Zixia uttered those two words, I felt they conveyed a sense of sweet dependence and gentle cuteness. Indeed, 　　the magic of love is immense, though perhaps it's just my own fantasy. 　　Finally, we ordered two plates of stir-fried beef noodles. Zixia was sitting across from me, fiddling with her phone 　　. I didn't know how to start the conversation. "Did you know I broke up with Chen He?" 　　Her words surprised me greatly. Of course I knew; I'd even confirmed it with various sources. 　　"I heard him say that," 　　Zixia said, sounding quite surprised. "What did he say?"

Sure enough, every girl cares a lot about her ex-boyfriend's evaluation of her and his complaints about the relationship
.
"He did explain in detail, just saying he broke up with you, and then... then he didn't say anything else."
"Hmph, I think he's just too scared to say it."
I sensed there was more to this than met the eye, and while I was still hesitating whether to gossip and ask for clarification
, Zixia herself revealed the truth: "You know what? He was actually flirting with other girls outside, he's such a
scumbag!"
If it were any other guy being accused like that, I might have doubted him for a while, but with Ahe's words, I
was immediately certain. He really wasn't the kind of person who could stay faithfully with one girl, which was one of the main reasons I was so angry when I found out he was with Zixia
. I expected them to break up.
"Really? How did you know? Could you be mistaken?"
I deliberately spoke up for A-He, because that fit the premise of us being best buddies, and it also made Zi-Xia recall
all the details from that time, making her hate him even more. For some reason, my mind was particularly
sharp back then. Looking back, that's when I started to transform from a naive and foolish person into a hypocritical and scheming
man.
"How could that be? I caught him red-handed. He went out to eat with that shameless old woman who appeared out of nowhere
, and they even went out together. He wouldn't answer his phone. What do you think their relationship is?"
"This...this also..."
"And, when I asked him who that woman was, he stammered and couldn't answer. I later found out she's
a sophomore at our school, and this scumbag has been with her for months."
"I never thought he was this kind of person."
How could I not have thought of that? I was going to finish him off.
Zixia glared at me angrily, "Men are all the same."
Hearing this, I felt a pang of sadness. It meant that woman loved this relationship deeply
, which was why she was so vicious when they broke up. I felt both heartache and intense hatred. The person I hated wasn't Ahe,
but Zixia. Why didn't this stupid woman open her eyes and see Ahe's true nature back then? Now that she's been deceived
and hurt, she cries to me. I wish I were the one who hurt her. I think this is my virginity complex acting up.
It was from that moment that my entire way of thinking began to change. Before, I was very naive. I hoped to find a
girl who, like me, was a blank slate when it came to love. But the reality is that at this age, that's harder than climbing to heaven. And
I didn't want to give up on Zixia, so I had to accept her past. As for whether I would be with her
in the end, I was very uncertain. To a large extent, I wanted to be like Ahe, to use her and then discard her
.
I don't know why this thought arose; it might stem from an inner inferiority complex. This inferiority complex
, accumulated over time, can evolve into a twisted obsession. It doesn't want anyone to look down on it,
and it's even more unwilling to pick up someone else's worn-out shoes. But at the same time, it wants revenge on the person who wronged it—not just Zixia, but everyone.
I think I was completely obsessed back then.
"Are you free tonight?"
"Ah! What's up?"
Zixia actually asked me if I was free tonight. Was she going to ask me out? I felt like I had guessed something
.
"I bought two movie tickets before, originally to go with that person, but now I don't want to waste them
. If you're busy, then forget it."
Of course I'm free! I almost shouted it out, but I restrained myself, not wanting Zixia to see my
thoughts. "What time tonight?"
"Around 9:30, it starts, two hours."
Damn! The movie didn't start until 9:30, and it was a two-hour movie. By the time it ended, it would be almost midnight, and
I definitely wouldn't be able to get back that night. I immediately guessed what that kid Ahe was thinking when he bought the movie tickets, but
I was also grateful to him because now I was going to share in his joy.
"Okay, I don't have anything to do in the dorm anyway,"
Zixia smiled happily. I was stunned for a moment, and when I came to my senses, I felt that her smile was a little strange.

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