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"Qin Yizhu, I don't think you're a bad person."

"Who said I'm a bad person?"

As the two were eating, Wen Yao suddenly said something.

"No, it's just... I initially thought you were some kind of shady character."

Wen Yao spoke softly, and after she finished speaking, she secretly glanced at Qin Yizhu.

He shouldn't be angry, right?

"It's not that similar, is it?"

Qin Yizhu smiled.

No, what are you embarrassed about?

Wen Yao was puzzled.

Why does he seem a little smug?

"Okay, it does look a bit like that, but I am a proper student. What kind of slacker spends four evening study sessions in the classroom every day?"

Wen Yao had been bullied, and although those bullies were girls, she still felt she needed to say a few words in her defense.

"Do you treat everyone like this?"

Wen Yao wanted to know if Qin Yizhu was acting out of consideration for both sets of parents, or if he felt sorry for himself, or if this was simply his nature.

"What?"

Qin Yizhu didn't react for a moment.

"Yes, it looks very good."

"Well, that's how I feel about friends, and isn't it normal to be nice to friends?"

Qin Yizhu felt that chicken wings should be deboned so that they could be eaten one bite at a time without having to spit out bones.

He didn't think much about Wen Yao's question.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

The less ability one has, the less responsibility one bears.

Qin Yizhu considered himself a good person, and the word "saintly" was not appropriate to describe him. Rather, he did not believe that there was really a person like his mother, Tian Xiaocao.

Although he concluded that he might really have a knighthood, in the end, it was just a manifestation of his strong empathy.

He can sense other people's pain, sadness, and distress, and instinctively wants to help them.

However, he didn't go to such an extreme degree.

They yearn to save others, thereby finding their own value in existence.

As he often says, no one needs to be saved; all outsiders can do is lend a helping hand.

That's it.

"Friends?"

Wen Yao spoke softly.

This word seemed somewhat heavy for her.

"Huh? I thought we were friends, right? Otherwise, what are we? Acquaintances? Colleagues?"

Seeing Wen Yao's reaction, Qin Yizhu assumed that she didn't consider the two of them to be friends.

"No, no, we're friends."

Wen Yao said.

"I was also cornered in the classroom when I was in junior high school."

Having a meal together is a great way to bring two people closer.

Qin Yizhu felt that although he and Wen Yao were not exactly close, they could at least have normal conversations.

As for favorability...

At first, he found it novel, but after showing it to Su Xixi and Chi Lingyuan twice, he never used it again.

After the initial excitement wore off, he felt it was just so-so.

It's no longer the time when we would simply give away anything good just because we thought it was so.

The unknown is what makes things interesting.

It's like opening a blind box.

Why?

"There was this hoodlum who liked a girl and thought she liked me, so he came to ambush me."

Qin Yizhu ate in silence, speaking in a flat tone as if he were talking about something trivial.

"and then?"

It's hard not to be curious about something like this, isn't it?

"Then I knocked them all down."

Qin Yizhu said shamelessly.

This is not your power.

Never mind that, just tell me whether it collapsed or not.

"That amazing?"

Wen Yao was somewhat dumbfounded.

So, is he really a scoundrel?

"It's alright, it's alright."

Qin Yizhu waved his hand, seemingly unconcerned.

"Does that girl really like you?"

Wait, why is this your focus?

"I don't think so. I guess she doesn't like it? We don't interact much. At most, we discuss some problems. We haven't kept in touch since graduation."

Although Qin Yizhu felt that Wen Yao's focus was a bit strange, he still talked about the relationship between the two of them at that time.

"So, are they together?"

"Probably not."

Qin Yizhu shook his head.

Judging from Wu Liang's cocky demeanor, he's clearly a spirited young man, so the only people who would like him are probably spirited young women.

Qin Yizhu had previously mentioned that he bought a No. 9 tire, modified it, and went to burn off tires on the overpass. His WeChat was flooded with friend requests from girls. After hearing this, Wu Liang immediately asked, "Is it true?"

I really don't understand these people.

I feel it's not as good as a single kite from Chi Lingyuan.

They simply don't get their own humor.

"And you?"

Qin Yizhu looked at Wen Yao.

As a man who previously had the ability to reach the top of No. 3 Middle School and was expected to reach the top of No. 2 Middle School... wait, isn't something wrong?

Anyway, the point is that with great power comes great responsibility. As the captain of the Dragonfly Team at No. 3 Middle School, Qin Yizhu always has lines to say when he appears.

First, never act impulsively.

Second, we must never overlook any wrongdoing.

Third, the referee must be absolutely fair and impartial.

Just like he said to Chi Lingyuan, you can't just beat someone up because they're showing off, can you?

So this can be considered an occupational hazard.

"Because I didn't pass her a note, she got caught by the teacher."

Wen Yao spoke while taking small bites of her food.

"After that, she started to show me some subtle malice."

"And then you resisted, without telling your teacher or parents?"

It's not surprising that girls act this way.

This is why the relationships in many girls' dormitories are quite delicate.

Because some people are so petty, like the eye of a pinhole.

There are some things they can remember for a lifetime.

This kind of situation is less common in boys' dormitories. It's usually just two people fighting, and then they forget about it afterward.

While it's not absolute, the proportions are there.

"Because we can't cause trouble outside."

Qin Yizhu looked constipated as she listened.

He understands this kind of thing.

Without power or influence, even if you are bullied, you can only endure it.

But he still felt uncomfortable.

How can I feel so bad!

"Call me if you need anything in the future."

Qin Yizhu said.

"Um."

Wen Yao nodded.

She had forgotten when she last heard something like that.

I haven't felt this sense of security and support in a long time.

Although the person who said this was just an ordinary high school student like himself.

But Wen Yao still felt a warmth in her heart.

After all, he was indeed all alone and helpless at the moment.

Her aunt's situation was more complicated, otherwise her first reaction wouldn't have been to come to Qin Yizhu's place.

"Eat up, eat up, eat more! How's my cooking? Not bad, right?"

Wen Yao nodded.

Qin Yizhu's cooking is really delicious.

Suddenly she thought of something.

Have any other people eaten Qin Yizhu's cooking?

Could I be the first one?

Probably not.

Given Qin Yizhu's personality, he should have many friends, right?

Before she knew it, Wen Yao's lips were already bulging.

Like a little squirrel.

"I can't eat anymore."

She finally leaned back in her chair and looked at Qin Yizhu.

"Then I'll eat the rest."

Actually, there wasn't much left.

Qin Yizhu added another half bowl of rice to his bowl and shoveled the remaining scrambled eggs with tomatoes into it.

Wen Yao was looking at him from the opposite side.

She began to understand why some people enjoy watching mukbang (eating broadcasts).