Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

Zhang Xinyi glanced at Chen Jianji sideways.

The young man was lying on the table, a nonchalant smile playing on his lips.

Her slightly tousled hair shone in the sunlight streaming through the window, and her eyes squinted comfortably.

You can still vaguely see the green downy hair on his cheeks.

At this moment, compared to the aggressive person just now, he seemed like a big dog whose fur had been stroked.

Zhang Xinyi's hostility seemed to lessen, and she even finally looked directly at Chen Jianji.

But he still curled his lip in disdain.

"Stop laughing, it looks awful!"

Zhang Xinyi continued with a straight face.

"Could it be that your reputation at school is so bad that nobody watches your matches, which is why you thought of contacting me?!"

I had just finished speaking.

She noticed a hint of disappointment, seemingly hidden deep within, in Chen Jianji's eyes.

Zhang Xinyi froze.

She was very familiar with this feeling.

I don't know how to gain other people's approval.

Because they couldn't fit in with the carefree people of that age group, they were ostracized and isolated.

It seems.

Chan Kin-kei was right.

He probably wasn't popular at school, and even became the subject of ridicule on online forums.

Living in such an environment.

She must be very sad inside.

Zhang Xinyi pursed her lips tightly and turned her face to one side.

Out of the corner of her eye, she was still looking at Chen Jianji.

"Ugh, this is such a hassle."

"Since nobody else is paying attention to you, go ahead. I want to see what you'll use to compete with your broken leg!"

Upon hearing this...

Lost in thought, Chen Jianji was reminiscing about the regret of not winning the game in his previous life.

Suddenly, he came to his senses.

Before Zhang Xinyi agreed, he seemed to hear her cursing at him?

Chen Jianji sat up abruptly, laughing angrily.

"You can say I have a bad reputation, but are you also going to say that nobody pays attention to me?"

"Do you believe that if I raise my arms and shout, I can change the ownership of this school in a matter of minutes?"

"cut."

Zhang Xinyi rolled her eyes at him.

"You can only fool yourself with those kinds of words."

"Alright, I'll watch your game. You're so long-winded!"

She didn't say anything more and started reading the book.

Chen Jianji noticed that Zhang Xinyi's lips seemed to finally have a slight curve.

call...

Chen Jianji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He reached into his pocket and took out his phone.

The screen lit up slightly.

The search results are being displayed on the screen.

How can we cheer up people with depression?

A whole host of suggestions.

Chen Jianji only paid attention to the key points.

You should tease and joke around with her more.

Invite her and share your own stories with her.

These things.

Chen Jianji is too familiar with him.

These are all things he once did to Lin Qingxue.

However, nothing was responded to.

But in Zhang Xinyi.

Although this girl has a fiery temper, at least she responded.

Chan Kin-kei seemed to think that he...

They seem quite happy.

Being able to complete the task given by my dad will also give me one more spectator for my competition.

It also seems that...

In the past, I poured out everything to another person like an endless black hole.

It turns out that even if it were someone else, even a proud and arrogant young lady, she would still get a definite response.

but.

This girl was just mocking herself for not being popular, wasn't she?

If only I were eighteen years old.

We really need to have a serious talk with her.

But 28-year-old Chen Jianji decided to change his position and lie face down on the table.

Her hand fell to her side, and she continued to knead her calves, which were resting on the chair crossbeam.

The fans hanging on the walls around the classroom whirred and screeched, making a sickeningly loud noise.

The students were either chatting, reading, or doing their own thing.

Zhang Xinyi, holding the book, moved it slightly away.

He glanced around.

Especially Lin Qingxue in the seat in front.

The other person remained sitting upright, writing continuously with a pen in hand.

It seems that he was completely unaffected by what just happened.

Zhang Xinyi looked to the side again and saw Chen Jianji, who was lying on the table with the back of his head facing her.

"And you still told your aunt and uncle you were going to take the college entrance exam?"

She pouted.

"Hey, do you want me to give you the exam paper...?"

But Zhang Xinyi stopped abruptly before she could finish speaking.

Because she saw a petite girl with some freckles on her cheeks.

Holding the notebook, he walked towards Chen Jianji.

"Huh? What?"

Chen Jianji sat up straight and looked back.

"It's nothing!"

Zhang Xinyi looked away, but her ears seemed to perk up and twitch.

Chen Jianji was somewhat confused.

Just as I was about to speak.

A soft voice came from beside him.

"Brother Ji".

Chen Jianji turned his head and glanced at it.

He is Zhao Yong's "good friend".

The girl with freckles on her cheeks.

Wang Shuxian.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Jianji gestured in Zhao Yong's direction with his eyes, a teasing smile appearing on his face.

"Did he bully you? Do you want me to stand up for you?"

Swish!

Wang Shuxian's cheeks flushed instantly, and she quickly shook her head.

"No, I just bought a new yearbook and wanted you to write something down as a keepsake."

She handed over the notebook she was holding and placed it on the table.

Chen Jianji immediately sat up straight, somewhat surprised.

"These are all blank yet, should I be the first to write?"

She nodded somewhat shyly.

Chen Jianji laughed and said, "Were you too embarrassed to approach Zhao Yong first?"

Wang Shuxian's cheeks flushed even more, her head was lowered, and her voice was somewhat flustered.

"You...you write first."

"That works too."

Chen Jianji picked up his pen and wrote on the first line of the first page of the yearbook.

But for a moment, I didn't know what to write.

When Wang Shuxian first entered high school, she was easily bullied because she was too timid.

I was cornered in the cafeteria by a high school sophomore who tried to take advantage of me.

It was Chen Jianji who chased him away when he passed by while getting food.

Come to think of it, I've helped Zhao Yong and Wang Shuxian quite a bit.

Later, when the two got married and held their wedding banquet, they even gave him, an outsider, the seat of honor.

It looks weird and is embarrassing.

Chen Jianji looked at the pages of the book in front of him and muttered to himself.

"Is longer writing always better?"

"You're already pretty enough. If you're too beautiful, I'm afraid Zhao Yong will worry that you'll be kidnapped."

Wang Shuxian covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

"Brother Ji, this isn't a wish list; writing it down doesn't guarantee it will come true."

Chen Jianji looked up at Wang Shuxian's face.

He suddenly remembered.

In their previous life, the two had already reached the courtroom and signed a divorce agreement, preparing for its execution.

Actually, there's nothing seriously wrong between them.

They just don't know how to communicate, but anyone with eyes can see that they still have feelings for each other.

It was Wang Shuxian who initiated the divorce.

Zhao Yong agreed.

In the end, both parties are fighting for their pride.

Chen Jianji lowered his head again, and the pen in his hand finally came down and began to write rapidly.

Until it's finished writing.

Chen Jianji returned the yearbook and smiled.

"I don't know what to write, but how about I try to get my brother a get-out-of-jail-free card, okay?"

Wang Shuxian was clearly stunned for a moment, then picked up the yearbook and started looking through it.

The first page reads:

If you encounter troubles in the future, I hope you will look back at this moment once, just once.

Wang Shuxian turned around and looked at Zhao Yong, who was still sitting in his seat, completely unaware of what was happening.

Her ears turned red as she closed the yearbook, nodding with a smile in her eyes.

"it is good."

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