Chapter Twenty - The Most Depressing Calabaza

  I suddenly heard Xiaoshi's words with a deeper meaning: "Yi, don't you think the person Xiao Fei is talking about resembles Shuzhu?" It was like a thunderbolt striking my heart.

  I stood there blankly until Ye Chenyi and Xiuzhu Chunfeng had chatted for a few sentences and were about to leave. I quickly grabbed his sleeve, if not for my quick reaction, he might have turned around and disappeared already. I knew his skills weren't bad.

  I bit my lip and glanced at Xiuzhu lightly, asking Ye Chenyi: "Don't you believe me?"

  Ye Chenyi's body shook after hearing my words, I saw him look at Xiuzhu then turn back to me, his tone and expression as usual: "What is Xiao Fei talking about?"

  I just smiled lightly and didn't continue the topic.

  Then let go and let him leave step by step.

  I stood still, gazing at his back for a long time.

  The bamboo by its side always stands upright.

  I suddenly asked, "What do you think?" Xi Zhu looked at me strangely, staring straight at Ye Chenyi's gaze, and asked in surprise, "What what do I think?" "Ye Chenyi's reaction." I said quietly, only to find that the corners of my mouth had somehow been stained with a hint of a smile, which I couldn't suppress no matter how hard I tried. It was just that I wanted to laugh, but heaven knows how sad I am right now, wanting to cry.

  Bamboo Qing smiled lightly and suddenly bent down to pick up a yellow leaf on the ground: "What is Chen Yi escaping from."

  I nodded, because Ye Chenyi would try his best to calm himself down when he was lying, thinking that no one would notice the difference, but a close relative could see through it at a glance.

  I suddenly burst out laughing, and then laughed so hard that I cried. Jingzhu stood quietly beside me, and when I had cried enough, he handed me a handkerchief. He comforted me: "Xiaofei, Chenyi didn't say anything, so you are very important to him in his heart." I knew that Ye Chenyi was cold-blooded towards unrelated things.

  But I'd rather he scolded me heartlessly than say nothing and ask nothing, it's really hard for me to bear.

  "Xiao Fei, I'll send you to the classroom." Zhuxu saw me gradually calm down and suddenly popped out a sentence after a long silence. I was puzzled and looked at him strangely, asking: "Why?" He smiled slyly, with a hint of a smile on his lips: "Do you think Chen Yi will be able to hold back when he sees us walking together in the corridor?" If we walk from the third entrance, we'll inevitably pass by Ye Chenyi's classroom in Class A. Ye Chenyi just happens to sit by the floor-to-ceiling window and can clearly see what's happening in the corridor.

  I fell silent for a moment, then furrowed my brow and said, "Don't you think Ye Chenyi is just a sulky gourd? How could anyone possibly get anything out of him?"

  Bamboo exclaimed, "Wow, Chen Yi's moves must be very romantic!" My eyebrows furrowed even tighter: "Have you ever seen Ye Chenyi chase after a girl?" So that means he has chased after girls before?! "No." I was shocked: "Then how did you know?!" "My intuition," Bamboo said with an air of absolute certainty and self-satisfaction, while I just wanted to faint...

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  Walking slowly in the corridor, A class's classroom is only a short dozen meters away, why do I feel like I've walked for an eternity?

  In an instant, I accidentally met Ye Chenyi's eyes in the classroom, stared for two seconds, and then looked away.

  The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so I deliberately stopped looking at Ye Chenyi's figure listening to the class. Instead, I asked Xiuzhu: "Xiuzhu, can you tell me about your little poem?" To be honest, I myself thought this question was quite strange, how could it be like putting the "know yourself and know your enemy" policy into practice? But honestly, I, Cheng Xiaofei, am purely curious!

  "Little poem, when we were young, perhaps I and Chen Yi treated her as a little sister. However, later on, I was thoroughly disappointed in her, not like the carefree days of our childhood. But Chen Yi didn't notice Little Poem's change, it's really sigh-worthy." He let out a faint sigh, his expression full of helplessness. I pursed my lips and changed the subject: "Xiu Zhu, do you know what happened to Ye Chen Yi during the first few days after school started?"

  "I knew that, and those few days just happened to be when I went to his house every day to report."

  "That's good, you know why he was in a burlap sack one morning?" This question really piqued my curiosity.

  Bamboo's face suddenly became profound and unpredictable, somewhat strange. Seeing this, I was puzzled.