Why do I become a scumbag if I am single and chase other people?

Perhaps in the eyes of his parents, An Yi left the small county town of Weishui alone for the first time.

So when he set off the next day, his parents didn't even look at the store, and they all accompanied him to the high-speed rail station.

After chattering a lot in the car and stuffing a bunch of things into his schoolbag, I saw him get out of the car with a guitar in one hand and a schoolbag in the other, and walk into the waiting hall.

Although the small city of Weishui has a backward economy and garbage in urban construction, only education and transportation are not black.

In addition to having two provincial key high schools, it also has a very modern high-speed rail station, although it looks small, but the geographical location is extremely superior, just located in the north-south traffic artery, which is convenient for many migrant workers from the south to the north.

After entering the station, An Yi took a brief look, there were not many people in the waiting hall, and the passengers were all sitting together in twos and threes, and there were many empty seats in the middle.

"Alas, in the end, it's a small county town, and there are no young and beautiful girls!" Seeing

that the women in the hall were all thirty-year-old aunts, An Yi was a little disappointed, and he thought that he could have a beautiful encounter.

After all, it's all written in the novel.,When the protagonist stepped on the train leaving his hometown.,There's a super beauty sitting next to him.,I can't carry it on my shoulders.,I can't carry it in my hands.,The luggage needs to be put by the protagonist.,Sleep and accidentally pillow on the protagonist's shoulder....

"Hehe, I don't see it, I'm quite good at dreaming!" An

Yi smiled dumbly.

Since there was no so-called station beauty to meet him, he didn't bother to pick a place again, carrying a guitar and a school bag, and sat down casually.

But I have to say that he came in a little early, and after seeing that the departure time was still half an hour, An Yi took out his mobile phone and played.

This year, there is a game called Qiuqiu that is still very popular.,In the previous life, An Yi often played.,Because of the good technology.,And connect with a lot of girls.,Hooked up with a few house girls.。

It's a pity that the game became more and more rubbish later. Although the mode has become more,But it's often stuck, not to mention,The main group of playing games has also changed from college students to primary school students.,The technology is rotten and the voice is sprayed there every day.,Every day CNM is endless.,An Yi can't stand it and just abandons the pit.。

"Well, if you have the chance, you can take in the giant studio that makes the ball and let them make the game well!" "

After playing for about ten minutes, QQ received a new message, An Yi originally thought it was Zhang Ziqi again, but when he clicked in, he found that it was not, but a female classmate with a slightly vague impression of him.

"Mo Zixin?" An

Yi patted his head, he remembered, the girl who sat next to

Zhang Ziqi on the day of the dinner! This is also one of his junior high school classmates, he and Zhang Ziqi wore almost the same pants in junior high school, walked together in and out of class every day, and almost never separated.

I remember that the most impressive thing about that girl is that she has big eyes, a pouting mouth, and a cheerful and lively personality, which seems to be quite cute.

A series of memories surfaced, and Lawson gradually remembered more things.

"This girl seemed to like herself at the beginning?" He

remembered that this girl was not in the same class as him in the second year of junior high school, and there were many times when she ran to the door of his class every day to peek at him under the pretense of looking at Zhang Ziqi.

Don't think about it, An Yi was also the most handsome boy in the class when he was in junior high school, and he didn't have one of them, otherwise he wouldn't have captured the hearts of so many girls later.

At this moment, the message sent by Mo Zixin was to ask An Yi which university he volunteered to fill in, and an extremely cute little expression was added at the end, trying to reduce the sense of distance that has not been seen in recent years.

"The junior high school classmates who haven't seen me for a few years suddenly care about which university I applied for?"

An Yi looked inexplicably a little like laughing, if he couldn't see the other party's mind, there would be a ghost.

But even if he saw it, he pretended not to notice it, and simply said his own wishes, and didn't say much else.

After all, people didn't ask much, and if he replied a bunch, it looked like he was going to lick her.

But who knows, a few seconds after the news was sent, the other party seemed to have heard something very surprised, and sent a voice message a little nervously: "Ah? Zhijiang's traditional Chinese medicine? Isn't that Ziqibao's school? You won't, you're still going to chase her, right?"

An Yi was also stunned when he saw this.

After all, if he hadn't slipped in his previous life, he would really have to go to the same university as Zhang Ziqi, and with his immature mind at that time, maybe he would really chase Zhang Ziqi again.

But now...

"No, you're thinking too much, it's just a coincidence. "

Really?" "

Well, really.

Receiving this news, Mo Zixin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and asked An Yi in a voice if he was admitted, when would the approximate start time be.

An Yi thought about the information he found that day, and said that he didn't know too much, but it was only around September 15th, after all, it seemed to be like this in previous years.

"What a coincidence, the school I filled in seemed to start at this time in previous years. The little girl sent another voice, this time it sounded full of innocence, as if there was no scheming.

However, An Yi still didn't follow her words and asked her which university she applied for or if she could go together, but sent a cold text: Oh, that's really a coincidence.

But I didn't expect that after the text message was sent, the little girl played her cards completely out of common sense, and a few seconds later, a straight ball swished over: "There is more coincidence, Anyi, the volunteer I filled in is also in Hangzhou!"

"......"

An Yi is somewhat helpless.

But the other party has said this, he can only say politely as usual: "Oh, yes? Then if there is a chance, maybe we can start school together."

He felt that he had expressed it very clearly, and if there was a chance, maybe he could, adults would be the most particular about it.

However, in the next second: "Well, that's okay, let's set off together on the day of school!" ...... "

Girl, do you know what politeness is?"

An Yi really couldn't answer this, and after sending a few ellipses, he continued to return to the game page to play the game.

It's not that he doesn't look down on Mo Zixin, a little girl, on the contrary, this kind of kawaii girl is quite aesthetically poking at him.

Especially in the past three years, this girl seems to be more beautiful, although she is not tall, but her facial features are also exquisite, she is also light and soft, her little face full of collagen is comfortable to pinch, not to mention, her body must be soft, and when she is in the depths of love, whether she lifts it up or hugs it, it must be cool and crooked.

It's a pity that as a fellow countryman, he is really embarrassed to harm others.

After all, Weishui is so small, and the parents basically know each other, if the children fall in love, it will be equivalent to a direct engagement.

In case of a breakup later, her parents will definitely come to the door to ask for an explanation.

Of course, at this point, not only for her, but also for Zhang Ziqi.

Thinking of this, An Yi suddenly felt a little happy.

Fortunately, Zhang Ziqi didn't agree to be his girlfriend that day, otherwise if he gave up on others, maybe her parents would have to come to the door.

Especially this little girl still has some background at home, her mother is the teacher of the second high school, and her father is the vice principal of the second high school.

"Damn, what the hell, why do you always substitute yourself into the idea of a scumbag? I want to have a good relationship!" An

Yi suddenly couldn't help but give himself a slap gently, his previous life was too profligate, and he was distorted by the experience of his previous life if he didn't pay attention to his thoughts.