Badminton Romance 130

Badminton Romance
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01 Origin
"Damn it! Why do I have to give in to them!" I said. Little G said, "It's only been a few days since school started, don't argue with others."
She said this while pulling me, who was about to explode, afraid that I would go over and punch the other person.
Little G was my classmate in the first year of high school. We both chose the social group in the second year of high school, and we were assigned to the same class. She was a pretty tall girl. Although she was already 170 cm tall, she still said that she wanted to grow taller.
I always thought: Do you want to be a model? Why be so tall?
I said disdainfully, "Do they think the badminton court is theirs? They occupy it and won't leave, and their faces are all so sour. It's respectful for others to talk to them nicely, but don't force me to yell at them."
Elementary, junior high, and high school physical education classes were a boy's life. Every day, I looked forward to physical education class. I waited and waited and finally it came, but I couldn't exercise and had to put up with the grumpiness of Little J and Little V, those two stinky women. I was furious
! Little G said, "No way! Maybe they're just in a bad mood!" She even stood in front of me, as if afraid I'd really argue with Little J and Little V.
I said, "Just because you're in a bad mood doesn't mean you can take it out on them! Especially since they're not even close to you. Do they think everyone has to give in to them?"
Just as Little G and I were arguing, the teacher blew the whistle
to call everyone together! ? That meant PE class was over, and I hadn't even exercised yet…
Little D suggested, "Let's go to the canteen and buy drinks!"
Little D is Little G's best friend. As for why she's called Little D… Because she's a D cup, but G isn't a G cup, she says she's a B. I didn't believe her at first, always thinking G was flat-chested. I privately asked D what cup G was, and she said B. The reason I believed her was because they'd seen each other in the bathroom; they often do these weird things =.=
I was still furious. I think only someone like D, whose nerves are thicker than an octagonal street, wouldn't know I was angry.
G, seeing this as a good opportunity to escape, immediately dragged me to buy drinks, shouting, "It's so hot! So hot! Let's go buy drinks! My treat!"
After buying drinks, we returned to the classroom
and saw J and V. For some reason, I felt their faces looked like they were saying to me, "Playing badminton is so much fun! You can't even hit anything?" Thinking of this, my face immediately darkened.
G, seeing the situation was bad, immediately took me to her seat and wouldn't let me see J and V. D was still dumbfounded, completely unaware that I had almost erupted again
! A commotion erupted outside the classroom, and we went to join the fun. Two junior students were acting out an FBI act… They were dressed in black suits, pretending to communicate via radio. I was utterly exasperated, but I stubbornly kept watching to see what else they had up their sleeves. Almost everyone in our row of classrooms came out to watch, including Xiao J and Xiao V…
The longer I stood there, the stranger it seemed. Why was someone rubbing against me from behind, tickling me? And constantly shifting positions…
I turned around, and Xiao D was trying to get a better look at what those two were up to, but she wasn't tall enough. So she kept standing on tiptoe > wrong angle > trying another angle > standing on tiptoe again, trying to find the best viewing angle. Finally, she simply put her hands on my shoulders to watch the juniors' performance, which was less strenuous!
But girls aren't as strong, and her feet got tired after a few steps. She had to get up and start again,
but I think she forgot one thing: I'm a boy!
Her D-cup breasts kept rubbing against my back, it was killing me...
I felt like I was about to get hard, so I turned around and told her not to look behind me. She pouted and said, "Why are you being so stingy!"
I thought to myself, "This is a public place... if you're going to do it, it shouldn't be here" (just kidding).
I whispered, "It's not that I'm stingy, it's just that your breasts keep pressing against me."
She said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to press against you. I won't press against you anymore! Let's continue~"
I heard
Xiao G, who hadn't spoken since almost falling over, speak up. Xiao G whispered, "Little D, Eattitty is probably about to get hard, don't touch him anymore, if you arouse his desire, he'll rape you later."
Xiao G is so smart, no wonder she's a heartbreaker, she really understands boys' hearts. But I think Xiao G is just average-looking, but I... How could I possibly rape Little D... Don't slander my character. She just offered herself up, and I didn't even get to enjoy it. (Mysterious voice) It's because the location was in a public place...
Little D finally realized what was happening and said with her usual innocent smile and voice, "Oh yeah~ I forgot Eatitty is a boy. Eatitty took advantage of me! He's a pervert!"
She pretended to wipe away tears
as if I had forced her...
I said helplessly, "I don't know who keeps asking me lewd questions and dares to call me a pervert. You're such a slut! Next time you ask me, I definitely won't answer because you want me to be a 'gentleman.'"
Then Little D and Little G dragged me back to the classroom and started tickling me like crazy. For me, this was torture. Finally, I begged for mercy...
Being a man these days is really hard, and they don't even treat me like a man!
The bell rang, and we all took our seats. It was Chinese class again, taught by our homeroom teacher. Her classes are always boring, and I rarely listen. But today, she said something very important, so out of pity for her, I reluctantly listened to what she had to say. Turns out, we had to change seats! At first, I thought, "What's so important about that?" But then I saw the seating chart, and I almost jumped up…
My
seat is to the right of Xiao V!!! Xiao J is in front of me on my right!!!
Oh my god!
I rubbed my eyes, hoping I was seeing things. I took a deep breath and looked at the seating chart again. Damn it, I wasn't mistaken! I heard myself screaming: "Fifty million damns!
Damn * 50,000,000, you get the idea?"
After realizing this cruel reality, I glared fiercely at our homeroom teacher on the podium. But what could I do? I could only curse her for arranging such a terrible seating arrangement in my heart!
After criticizing the seating arrangement, I then criticized her for always seeming to dislike me.
Is it because I don't listen in class? I even got the highest score in the class on the last Chinese exam!
She must be taking revenge! I'm 100% sure that's what happened!
While thinking, I nodded.
After class, Little G told me not to argue with Little J and Little V after we changed seats.
I casually replied with a few words, but it seemed I couldn't escape Little G's sharp eyes. Seeing that being soft didn't work, she simply grabbed my arm and twisted it, saying, "Damn it! Were you even listening?"
My face contorted in pain as I said, "Yes! Yes! Yes! This humble servant obeys the Empress Dowager's decree!"
Only then did she let go of my hand. While checking if my hand was okay, I said she was a violent woman and told her not to swear.
Little G said, "Damn it! What I swear is none of your business." She didn't forget to grope my body with her hand.
I dodged and said, "Fine, I don't care. Don't come to me complaining and whining when nobody wants you."
Although I don't want to believe it, ever since I met her, she's never lacked male attention. =.= I just can't figure out what her charm is. Maybe it's because I know her too well, and I've seen all sorts of things about her, but other men might not think so. But she's not effeminate; on the contrary, she's much more conservative than I originally imagined...
That's just how she is. Sometimes she swears, and when I tell her it's not classy, she won't listen. She'll just say that I swear too. I said that as a guy, it doesn't matter, and she said that men and women are equal now. I'm really defeated by her...
After we switched places, things were as Little G wished. Little J, Little V, and I completely ignored each other. That's good! At least we won't argue. Although I enjoy chatting, I'm selective about who I talk to; I don't just chat with anyone who comes to me.
Little G and Little D asked me to go shopping with them this Sunday. I figured I didn't have anything else to do, so I went. Later, I realized it was a stupid decision. I forgot that shopping with girls is incredibly boring. They'd pick and choose, constantly asking if something looked good. Even after I said it did, they'd go to another store. When I asked why, they said they wanted to compare prices and see if they liked anything more.
I think all men who have ever gone shopping with girls would feel the same way…
Little G got hot while shopping, took off her coat, leaving only a tank top, and started looking at me.
I asked, "Weren't you looking at clothes? Why did you keep…?" "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"
Little G said, "Why don't you go upstairs and browse what you want, or have coffee, play video games, or something?"
Little D and I looked at each other, and I was thinking as I spoke, "What's wrong?"
I was trying to recall what I had done to upset "Empress"
so she wanted to send me away.
Little G said, "Nothing! You just seem really bored."
I said, "I'm fine! (Inner monologue: So incredibly bored)"
Little D said, "Little G, are you feeling unwell?"
Little G said, "No, how can you tell I'm unwell?"
Little D said, "Because your face is so red!"
As Little D spoke, she put her hand on Little G's forehead to check if she had a fever
. Little G couldn't stand Little D's persistent questioning and finally told me!
She said in a voice barely audible, "I'm just a little shy. I was only wearing a tank top when I walked with Eattitity." She even made a swaying motion as she spoke, a stark contrast to her usual self.
"Speaking so softly, who could hear you?" I said. Later, she spoke louder, and Little D and I burst out laughing. I laughed wildly and said, "I saw your cleavage! What are you shy about! Hahaha!"
Little D laughed wildly and said, "Don't you usually ask Eattitity dirty questions? You're shy about that?"
Little G, embarrassed and angry, said, "Eattitity! You big pervert, you actually peeked at my cleavage!
Tell me! When did you see it?!"
She added, "Little D, what are you babbling about! I'm very traditional..." "Women~"
I suppressed a laugh and said, "I saw you when you were picking things up at school. And it wasn't peeping, you were showing yourself."
Little D said indignantly, "I wonder who suggested going to the bathroom to see what other people's breasts look like?"
Little G said a little impatiently, "Little D was enjoying it! Eattty is so mean, she always says my breasts are small, but she still enjoys it."
Just then, I noticed that the saleswoman had been watching the show for a while. I think it was probably when we were laughing so loudly that we attracted her attention, and that's when she started watching. (Should we go to the food stall and order some dishes?)
I told them to stop arguing, the saleswoman was watching, and the three of us fled. You ask what we bought? Of course, we didn't buy anything...
And as we left, I glanced at the saleswoman and saw her grinning slyly.
Then we went to eat. Little G was still determined to shop some more. She said, "We didn't find anything here, let's go somewhere else!"
Thinking back to what had just happened, I couldn't help but laugh. The saleswoman was so cheeky, and we were so embarrassed
. I said, "It's all because you were pretending to be reserved."
Little D echoed, nodding vigorously, "Yeah! Yeah! It's all Little G's fault!"
Little D ate her spaghetti while gesturing wildly as she expressed her opinion. Watching her fork dart around, I felt like it might prick someone, but she didn't seem to care. She's just that silly, big-hearted girl.
She'd say she wanted to go shopping, her mouth covered in ketchup, not caring, and then she'd spit out some noodles. She's always like a child, or rather, she's a big girl with a childlike heart.
I pretended to be disgusted and said, "You're not only oblivious, but your hygiene is terrible too."
I added as I spoke... She patted herself down, pretending to spray me with face powder.
Seeing a chance for revenge, Little G joined the fray, saying, "Haha~ You're so dirty, no wonder nobody wants you."
I asked in surprise, "Doesn't Little D have a boyfriend?"
I thought Little G was just joking. Looking at Little D, a strange expression flashed across her face, a mixture of sadness and anger, but it vanished in an instant. Looking at Little G again, she stuck out her tongue, but that too returned to normal in a flash. I knew things weren't looking good…
probably the couple was arguing.
03 Heartbroken
Girls always have many secrets. The correct way to say it is that everyone has many secrets, including you and me.
Secrets
come in many forms: some can be known by A but not by B; some can only be kept secret by a certain person; and some are forever hidden deep in the heart, unknown to anyone.
I love guessing what others are thinking; I find it interesting to understand others. But I hate being understood by others. Strange, isn't it?
I saw D and G's expressions, and I knew things weren't good, but I thought it was just a lovers' quarrel and didn't think much of it. Their expressions? I assumed it was just that G had accidentally said something she shouldn't have told me, which explained their reactions. But now I think I was wrong…
After we finished eating, we went to another department store and finally bought some things.
On the way back, G massaged her feet and said, "I'm so tired! My feet are so sore~ I need to get a good night's sleep."
I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her and say, "Heaven's sins can be forgiven; self-inflicted sins cannot be forgiven."
D smiled beside her, and although it looked like her usual smile, my sixth sense told me, "D is different than usual.
" My sixth sense is usually pretty accurate, but I don't want to say much. It's probably related to what Little G just said, "Haha~ You're so dirty, no wonder nobody wants you." But I don't want to ask further because I don't like forcing people. Since she doesn't want to talk about it, she must have her reasons. Why ruin things for some gossip that won't really affect my friends?
Monday came, and classes started. During the weekend, I came up with a dirty trick:
I told the teacher I was sitting at the back and couldn't see the blackboard. The teacher replied, "Then you can get new glasses, or just wait until you get a different seat next time."
Good for her! She's messing with me!
Such a petty jerk, such a bureaucratic personality…
For the next few days, I still had absolutely no contact with Little J and Little V. Even though I wasn't talking in class, I was really bored, but I had to have my pride! I would never give in to evil forces!
Da Gei Gong Diu En Diu A (Taiwanese)
Mysterious sound: Diu~~~~~
Because Xiao G and I live a bit close by, we go home together. At first, nobody knew us, so nobody cared. Later, those sluts in my class started asking, "Damn! Eattitty, you're so cunning!"
I said, "Hey, what did I do to you?"
The sluts started asking, "Are you and Xiao G dating?"
I frowned slightly, then raised my left eyebrow. The sluts' expressions changed from "Haha~ We've caught our gossip!" to "Wow! This..." "You lack confidence? Are you really not dating her?"
I said, "Who's dating her...?"
The bastards wouldn't give up, saying, "Then what about your daily 'warm pick-up and drop-off'? And you're always flirting with Little G, don't think we didn't see it!"
One of the bastards even said, "Damn it, you're also touching Little D like that! You have Little G, that's enough! Little D isn't as hot, you can give us some! Give us a chance! Don't hog it all!"
Everyone started jeering, and three words flashed through my mind: Aruba...
Fuck you, I don't want to be Aruba!!!
I said fearfully, "It was clearly just G who was abusing me... I only tickled D because she's ticklish, she's mean, or she attacks me, okay?"
The bastards' cold eyes made me break out in a cold sweat. I'd never seen them look like that before. As their hands started to reach out, I yelled, "What are you doing?!"
They started laughing in a way that sent chills down my spine, saying, "You ate two girls, which means your dick is too slutty. We're going to help you control your dick."
What kind of theory is that?
I used my ultimate move!
I said, "G and D are already a couple, give up on them!!!"
They asked, "Really?"
I confidently said, "Of course, we're best buddies!" Sure enough,
the bastards retreated with dejected expressions. I felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders, thinking, "Damn! If they get ruined before I even lose my virginity, I'll have to start all over again!"
D came up to me at that moment and said, "Next class is PE, right?"
I said, "Yeah, I can play badminton again."
I was really looking forward to the badminton pairings this time. G and I were in one group; the cocky guy and H were in another. H is J's good friend. She's small, with slightly dark skin, and doesn't look fierce. But I later found out she has a C-cup. Thinking about it, the reason is probably because she always wears loose clothes, so she doesn't look fierce.
And what about D? I'm sorry, she doesn't exercise. Although I always tease her that she'll get fat if she doesn't exercise, she still doesn't. Little G said that Little D looks better with a little bit of meat on her bones, but I think that's just polite talk...
because Little G is very thin. If she thought being a little chubby looked better, why would she work so hard to lose weight?
Saying it out loud will inevitably attract some criticism
. As for that arrogant guy, he loves to show off everything, showing off his good grades; showing off his badminton skills. But he changed later, so I won't criticize him anymore, because admitting his mistakes and correcting them is a great virtue.
It's just that at the time, everyone was aiming their smashes at his head. == Little G's jump smash, although I think it's okay, among girls, when they see her smash, they can't even dodge it in time, who would go to receive it?
We played two matches, one 15-8 (we won); the other 15-12 (they won).
Little V and Little J played on another court, which meant I couldn't teach them a lesson, which was a shame. Although I don't particularly like them, I wouldn't go so far as to target them specifically (I'm biased towards girls).
After the match, Little G and I sat next to Little D to rest, chatting and watching others play. We noticed that Little J wasn't very good at playing; Little V was using too much brute force and her hitting point was too high, so she kept hitting the ball out of bounds. If she could improve her hitting point, her smashes would complement Little G's jump smashes
because Little G's jump smashes would... The ball lands on the court; and Xiao V's smash will land far back in the court. After class, Xiao D came to me and said, "Find me on the rooftop after school, I have something to tell you. Tell Xiao G to go home first~ It might take up some of your time."
I said, "Okay."
I thought to myself: Ever since Xiao G said those things when we went to the department store for dinner last time, although Xiao D is still as silly as usual, his smile doesn't seem genuine, it feels like he's faking it. Could it be that my premonition on the bus on the way back from the department store has come true again? Could something have really happened to Xiao D?
04.
Love is both a deadly poison and a sweet syrup.
Even knowing that love may not end well, people often underestimate the possibility of a bad outcome, still rushing headlong into love like moths to a flame, believing they can hypnotize themselves and be forever in love with their lovers. When love arrives, people's faces are always filled with a gentle, spring-like smile, a smile only those living in a paradise would have, completely free from unhappiness. Even if something is bothering them, it's thrown to the winds. Every time I see this smile, I smile along.
But when love leaves, people are heartbroken, hiding in dark corners licking their wounds, waiting for them to slowly recover—that self-pitying state. It was as if she was telling me that her heart was being cut with a knife, one cut after another.
During the cleaning time before school ended, I told Xiao G to go back first. Xiao G nodded to indicate that
she was free. After school, I went to the top floor, where Xiao D was already waiting for me. She was leaning against the railing, watching her back. The wind was blowing her half-length hair (not reaching her waist) in the wind. I walked over to her, my hand also resting on the railing, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao D said, "I broke up with my boyfriend." Her tone was calm, as if it wasn't her who had broken up.
I said, "Why? Have you been acting strange lately because of this?"
Xiao D said, "Because I'm the third party. Am I acting strangely obviously?"
I said, "The third party... indeed, a love triangle isn't easy." "But when love comes, who can refuse? Don't blame yourself too much..."
I added, "It's not too obvious, but after being with you for a while, I can feel the difference in you."
At that moment, gusts of wind blew across Xiao D and me, hoping the wind could carry away Xiao D's tragic love and her sadness.
Xiao D said, "But I broke up with him because I knew I was the other woman. He lied to me, saying he didn't have a girlfriend."
I asked, "How long were you with him? How long have you been broken up?"
Then I cursed, "That guy is such a jerk, he should be cut off!" and made a scissor gesture.
Xiao D laughed. Ever since Xiao G said that joke at the department store, "You're so dirty, no wonder nobody wants you,"
she hadn't laughed. So normal, that's the real Xiao D. Xiao D smiled and said, "I broke up with him two weeks ago. I told Xiao G not to tell anyone, but she still gave me some clues at the department store. I know you've been worried about me lately, so I decided to tell you. It's good to have someone to comfort me and join me in venting about that jerk." She
added, "We were together for a year, but we argued a lot before we broke up. Finding out he had a girlfriend was just an excuse for me to leave him."
I smiled and said, "No wonder I noticed a fleeting difference in your and Xiao G's expressions back then.
But I don't want to press you, because I believe you'll come to me when you need me, just like now."
I turned Xiao D to face me.
She added, "It's only been two weeks since we broke up... and you haven't cried yet. Are you stronger than I thought? Or are you still deceiving yourself and me?"
I knew the answer was the latter, because Little D had been hiding her unhappiness lately. The fact that she asked me to come here meant she trusted me and wanted my comfort.
She didn't seem like a completely naive girl, capable of freezing her heart and not letting others know she was hurt. Little D finally let down her guard and suddenly lunged at me. I didn't expect her to be so strong. I struggled to stay upright, and although I didn't fall, I still stumbled. Luckily, I managed to hold on, or I would have fallen flat on my face.
Little D buried her head in my chest and choked out, "Can I borrow your chest for a bit?"
I gently patted her head to indicate my agreement
. At that moment, her breasts were on my abdomen, and they were incredibly soft. For someone as inexperienced as me, this was a huge shock, and my manhood couldn't help but explode!
I thought to myself, "She's so upset right now, can I not let her hug me? I can only pray she doesn't notice how angry my 'little brother' is..."
Thankfully, she was focused on crying, and my chest was soaked with tears! She
probably didn't notice, I thought.
I patted her back, letting her vent,
and she choked out, "Why...why aren't you...saying anything?"
She was crying so hard that her speech was incoherent. And while she was sobbing, her chest kept moving towards my abdomen!
I felt the shape of her breasts changing with her shaking. This scene seemed familiar...
It was when I watched my junior perform FBI. Little D was too short, so he was pressed against my back to watch, and his breasts were constantly rubbing against my back. Only now, his breasts were even closer to my body than before. I tried very hard to control my penis, but it didn't seem to listen to me. The shaking became more and more violent. Asking him to calm down was a luxury for me right now. I was just hoping he wouldn't tear my pants or that Little D would find out...
I pretended to be calm and said, "Silence speaks louder than words. Let it all out! Maybe you'll feel better after you cry."
Little D choked up and said... "Why can't he be as gentle to me as you are to me?"
I said, "It's all in the past. Don't complain about the past or live in the past, okay?"
Little D choked up and said, "Can
I hug you?" Without thinking, I hugged Little D. Little D stood even closer to my body, or rather, we were practically touching. I suddenly trembled, remembering something. Little D choked up and asked, "What's wrong? I cried and soaked your clothes. Are you cold from the wind?"
I said, my face flushed, "It's nothing..."
Luckily, she was still in my arms and couldn't see that my face was burning hot. If I hugged her so tightly, wouldn't my erection be exposed?
What if she asked me how I was going to explain...
After a while, Little D's crying subsided, and she let go of me. I didn't know if she let go because she realized my "little brother" was angry,
or if there was another reason.
She said, "I'm sorry, I got your clothes all wet with tears and snot, and I even asked you to hug me..."
Her face was so red...
The reason was that she asked me to hug him? I could still feel my alter ego. So many questions swirled in my mind.
I said, "It's okay, are you feeling better? That's the most important thing, isn't it?"
I forced a smile.
She said, "Yeah! Much better! Thank you so much for comforting me."
She stopped crying and started laughing! Even more so than when I said, "That guy is such a jerk," she laughed even more happily. I felt a huge weight lifted from my shoulders because she was finally back to normal. I was also very happy because I enjoyed taking advantage of her. I just wondered if she had noticed my erection.
She said, "It's getting late~ Let's go home~" and stretched.
I said, "Stretching after crying feels so good!"
I smiled and said, "Okay! Let's go~ I'll take you home."
Little D chased after me, yelling, "Don't run away!"
The setting sun cast our shadows. I was still a little clumsy walking. Damn!
After taking Little D home, I stood downstairs looking in the direction of her house, thinking: When love ends, it's like a lie exposed, cruelly unimaginable.
I shook my head, turned, and walked away. Was the silence of the night sky an admission of my thoughts?
05
After returning home from my trip, I took off my uniform and tossed it into a basket, then threw it into the washing machine
, thinking, "A pretty girl's snot is still snot, I need to wash it clean quickly, I don't want to go to school in a snotty-nosed outfit."
Watching the washing machine spin, I stared blankly, lost in thought about what had happened that day. I felt I should find a way to help Xiao D quickly forget the pain of her
breakup. After finishing the laundry, I took a shower. After tidying up, I checked the time; it was already 10 PM. I thought, "Time to sleep, don't think so much. Actually, Xiao D is so carefree, she'll be fine. Besides, her laughter on the rooftop today was the same as before; the carefree Xiao D is back."
I was hypnotizing myself, trying not to think the wrong way. Damn it, Virgo personality! I don't want to be a pessimist, but unfortunately I can't control myself at all. Just like I can't control my little Eattty on the rooftop, I need your love every day~ My thoughts are with you~ I love you, I just want you~ Make every day exciting~ (Back then, "I can't help but love" was super popular)
My phone rang. I looked at the caller ID and it was Xiao G calling.
What could be wrong so late? I answered the phone and said, "Hello? What's up?"
Little G said from the other end, "Nothing much, just wanted to chat. Are you asleep?"
I said, "Not yet. What do you want to tell me?"
Little G said, "Where did you go after school today?"
I said, "To the rooftop to comfort Little D. You already knew she broke up?" Little G, her tone slightly displeased, said, "Don't be angry... Little D told me not to tell. Do you think we're not good friends?"
I said weakly, "Of course! If you hadn't whispered a little bit, I might never have known."
Little G said, "Okay, okay~ I'm sorry~ Can you tell me how Little D is? Is she feeling better?" Little
G, who herself felt she wasn't a good friend, started to whine and wanted to know how Little D was doing from me. That's what friends are for! I briefly told my "true" friend, who still cares about and helps you during your most difficult time,
about how I comforted Xiao D, skipping the part about us acting out a real-life koala scene. I also told Xiao G that Xiao D's smile had returned to normal, but we still needed to observe her for the next few days, as she probably wouldn't be able to get over her heartbreak so quickly. After listening, Xiao G sighed and said, "That's all we outsiders can do. Only she can save herself."
I said, "Hmm..."
My "hmm" wasn't just a perfunctory response; it meant Xiao G was right. My "hmm" carried a hint of sadness, perhaps even pity.
Xiao G said, "It's getting late~ Go to sleep, goodnight."
I said, "Okay~ goodnight."
After hanging up, I fell into my own thoughts again, thinking, "People painstakingly nurture and cultivate their love, only to discover that their lover has two partners. At that moment, everything becomes a joke. Should you laugh at your own foolishness or cry over your lover's betrayal?"
Damn my romantic poet nature!
"Stop thinking about it!" I told myself.
The next morning, when I arrived at school, there was breakfast on my desk. I opened it and saw a ham and egg burger from a fast food restaurant, and a cup of milk tea.
"It's my favorite ham and egg burger and milk tea."
"But who sent it?" I wondered. I looked for clues and found one! There was
also a letter in the drawer. I unfolded the letter (it was fashionable to fold the letter paper into a rectangle back then) and started reading it...
The letter read: Forefitty: Thank you so much for yesterday. You were willing to be with me and comfort me. Yesterday was the happiest day I've had recently. Just like you said, crying might make me feel better. I feel much better now!
Also, I'm sorry! I only realized you have OCD after I finished crying, and I got your uniform dirty. You must have asked your mom to do the laundry yesterday. Today's breakfast is my apology and thank you gift
. Little
D only got half of the answer right. I did do the laundry, but I did it myself yesterday. (Representative of the new good man)
My eyes began to search for Xiao D's figure. She was looking at me. I smiled at her and punched my chest with my fist, then used my fingers to make her gesture, indicating that we were best friends. After she saw this, she did the same thing as me, although it was a bit awkward. But as long as she's happy, that's all that matters, isn't it?
After class, my best friend from the first year of high school, Da Meng, came to see me. Da Meng was Xiao G's classmate in junior high and also in high school. We were in different classes in the second year, and he was in the natural science group. It was because of him that I became so close to Xiao G. Da Meng taught me a lot . He taught me how not to make too many enemies, how to be a smooth talker, how to be more humorous, and how to navigate the dating scene
. As soon as he walked in, Xiao G said, "Hi~ Da Meng, hello! Long time no see."
I copied Xiao G and said the same thing. Da Meng nodded and smiled in response. He's always been so reserved, and he was pretending to be subtle with me...
He said, "We haven't gotten together in a long time. Do you want to go out this weekend?"
As soon as he mentioned going out, his flirtatious nature came out... It smelled so bad. I raised both hands and said, "Sure~"
I admit I'm flirtatious too...
Xiao G said, "Hey~ do you want to invite Xiao D too? She's been really close to 'you' lately~"
"Which one?" I thought to myself
, pretending not to hear her emphasized tone, and said, "Sure! Go ask her yourself."
Little G moved closer to my face, staring into my eyes, and said, "You clearly want to ask her out but you're pretending. You two have been exchanging glances lately, don't think I haven't seen it~"
Da Meng, smelling the gossip, excitedly asked, "Which one? Is she interested? How far has it gone?"
I said helplessly to Little G, "Exchanging glances my ass! I do that with you all the time, but don't I like you too?"
I rolled my eyes at Da Meng and said, "I only..." "We're friends! Okay?"
Little G said, "Let's go! You womanizer! Da Meng! Let's go ask Little D out!"
Screw you, womanizer! When have I ever been a womanizer... I thought to myself
, giving Little G the middle finger before turning to Little D's seat. Little G and Da Meng followed behind. Little G asked Little D if she wanted to go, and Little D said yes, but she also raised a crucial question: "Where to?"
Speechless... After discussing for a long time, no one really decided where to go. Da Meng said, "How about Taichung? My relatives have a house there. They're going abroad recently, and I have their house key."
Everyone agreed, so they decided to go to Taichung!
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