I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 234 234. Unequal love

After posting that sentence, Ling Xing stopped paying attention to the group messages. Even if someone in the group liked her, she didn't look at it.

Anyway, as long as there is any big event in the group, Zeng Zhile will tell her immediately.

As for those useless topics in the group, it’s better to save her eyes.

The next morning, Zeng Zhile ran to Ling Xing's house and said that she had signed up for a painting class and wanted Ling Xing to study with her.

It's not that Ling Xing isn't interested in painting, it's just that she doesn't have the slightest talent in painting. She has no talent at all, even a phoenix can be painted like a pheasant by her.

But staying at home was indeed a bit boring, so she still went to class with Zeng Zhile.

The female teacher who taught Zeng Zhile to draw was very young. She looked like she was only in her early thirties. There were not many people coming to study with her classmates. With people like Ling Xing accompanying her, the entire classroom only had fifteen or sixteen people. .

At first, the teacher excitedly asked Ling Xing if he was interested in signing up to study together. However, when he saw Ling Xing draw the most impressive paintings after being spontaneous, the talkative teacher became rarely silent.

After that, she never said anything about asking Ling Xing to come over and study together.

After all, her students have already learned to a very high level, and Ling Xing has not even mastered the initial basics.

Well, if she is really interested, she should study with those primary school students who hold paintbrushes at the age of six or seven.

Fortunately, Ling Xing had no interest in painting, and she couldn't even appreciate it, let alone study.

Zeng Zhile was painting a somewhat abstract painting. Ling Xing sat aside and helped her adjust the colors as she requested, while chatting with her to relieve her boredom.

The two chatted back and forth and talked about the dinner party tomorrow afternoon.

Zeng Zhile teased Ling Xing with a smile: "We agreed that we would take care of our family members tomorrow. Have you found your family members?"

"I only said that I have a boyfriend. When did I say that I would bring my family members with me?" Ling Xing didn't think so, and said, "If I really need to bring a family member with me, then I will take my brother with me."

Because Shi Shu didn't like crowded places or meeting strangers, not many people in their class knew that Ling Xing had an older brother.

Zeng Zhile was stunned for a moment. This guy actually took Ling Xing's words seriously: "Your brother shouldn't like such a lively place, right?"

Of course Shi Shu didn't like busy places. He wouldn't go to any place with a lot of people.

Things like a dinner party for their classmates were not within Shi Shu's consideration at all, but if Ling Xing asked him to go, there was a high chance that he would agree to go.

Ling Xing nodded: "I just said casually, how could I really let my brother go there."

To be honest, she would rather let Liang Qingzhou pass than her brother.

In fact, it is not a bad thing to let Liang Qingzhou pass. After all, Liang Qingzhou has always wanted to become the school hegemon. Everyone knows this. He is a free-spirited person in school. Relying on his good family background and hard fists, he is very successful in school. There are really not many people who dare to mess with him.

If she really had to bring someone with her tomorrow, Ling Xing thought, then she might as well bring Liang Qingzhou with her. No one would dare to jump in front of her then.

While talking, Zeng Zhile talked about Gu Shen and Yue Shi again.

She said: "That guy Gu Shen is also disgusting. He deliberately talked like that in the group, didn't he just want to embarrass you?"

Embarrassed?

Well, it is indeed embarrassing to be liked by someone as disgusting as him.

Ling Xing didn't want to mention these idle people at all. She changed the subject and asked what Yu Pan had been doing during this time. Why hadn't he heard from her after the college entrance examination?

Ling Xing was worried that Yu Pan was taken away by her parents. If she was really taken back, even if Yu Pan was admitted to college, her parents might not let her go.

Speaking of Yu Pan, Zeng Zhile raised his eyebrows and felt a little proud: "She insisted on doing a part-time job because she probably wanted to earn tuition for college. My mother introduced her to a relatively easy job. Don't worry. With my mother protecting her, no one can bully her."

The feelings in this world are so wonderful sometimes.

Obviously Zeng Zhile's mother has nothing to do with Yu Pan, and she had never even heard of Yu Pan before this, but after she learned about Yu Pan, she could really treat Yu Pan wholeheartedly. .

This kind of kindness is even based on not asking for anything in return.

Yu Pan's parents had given birth to Yu Pan, but they only thought about what they could get from her. Now they were even more worried that Yu Pan would not be able to control her in the future, and they didn't even want her to go to college.

It’s really a suffocating native family.

Yu Pan's next step is to hide away from them. It's best for them to never find her again.

Zeng Zhile's class only lasted half a day in the morning. At noon, they randomly found a noodle restaurant to eat noodles, and in the afternoon they stayed in the library.

Ling Xing found a book that he had not finished last time and continued reading it, while Zeng Zhile was quietly playing with his mobile phone in the name of reading. The two of them did not disturb each other.

But the silence didn't last long. Ling Xing's reading began to be frequently interrupted by Zeng Zhile's occasional laughter.

She looked up and saw that Zeng Zhile was indeed smiling. She also knew that this was a library and could not affect others' reading, so she deliberately kept her voice low when she laughed, so that only Ling Xing, who was closest to her, could heard.

Who on earth was Zeng Zhile chatting with, and why was he smiling... so full of love?
When Zeng Zhile was laughing, her fingers did not forget to tap quickly on the screen. After sending, she stared at the screen of her mobile phone. There must be some message sent over there, and then she laughed even happier. .Her two round eyes looked like crescents when she smiled. She was already a sweet girl, but looking at her like this, her whole person became even sweeter.

Ling Xing's mood for reading was affected by her. After reading half of the book, she couldn't read it anymore. She didn't like to force herself, so she simply closed the book and stared at Zeng Zhile for a while.

It took a long time for Zeng Zhile to notice Ling Xing's gaze towards her. She suddenly felt guilty, temporarily locked the screen, turned her phone upside down on the table, and laughed dryly at Ling Xing: "What... what's going on?" Stars? Did I affect your reading just now?"

Yes or no.

Ling Xing chose to ignore the problem and asked Zeng Zhile straight away: "Zhile, are you in love?"

Zeng Zhile's little face turned red instantly, and she shook her head fiercely: "No, what are you talking about?"

"Well," Ling Xing didn't mince words and pointed out directly: "Since we haven't been in love yet, the boy you just chatted with should be your romantic partner."

Zeng Zhile's expression was obviously confused for a moment, and she subconsciously asked, "How do you know the person chatting with me is a boy?"

Ling Xing Statue, if the corners of your mouth hadn't bent to the sky, I might not have known about it.

But she didn't say anything, she just unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, took a few sips of water, and looked at Zeng Zhile with a smile.

The air conditioning temperature in the library was a bit high, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, as did Zeng Zhile's forehead.

However, the sweat on Zeng Zhile's forehead must have been caused by Ling Xing's discovery of the person she was chatting with.

Zeng Zhile was someone who couldn't keep secrets, even her own secrets.

She shrugged coyly and a little embarrassedly: "Okay, I'm showing off my cards. There is indeed a boy who talks to me pretty well."

Ling Xing took two more sips of mineral water and asked her, "What about you?"

In fact, there is no need to ask this question at all. If he didn't like that boy, Zeng Zhile wouldn't have such a happy chat with him.

Sure enough, Zeng Zhile nodded slightly and showed a shy girlish smile: "I think I have graduated from high school, and falling in love is not considered puppy love anymore..."

Therefore, she also likes that boy and has already considered falling in love with him.

Ling Xing nodded, his attitude a little serious: "One more question, is there a big difference between your two grades?"

Zeng Zhile was stunned suddenly, and the smile on her lips disappeared. Under Ling Xing's serious gaze, she nodded slowly: "Big."

"His grades are much better than mine." After thinking about it, she added: "A lot."

The smile on Ling Xing's lips also faded a lot. She looked at Zeng Zhile seriously: "So, what are the chances that you will be able to study in a university?"

Regarding the fact that the two of them could study in the same university, Zeng Zhile said that he had never thought about it. After all, the difference in grades was obvious.

Now that they have talked about it, Ling Xing has no worries when he asks again, "So if you choose to be together, it is most likely to be a long-distance relationship?"

There are only a few students with good grades who choose schools, while those with average or above average grades like Zeng Zhile also have many choices. But if they want two people to be together, they must make a choice.

If two people want to be together but don't want a long-distance relationship, one of them must make a compromise.

It's not that they don't value long-distance relationships, but they don't value the unequal relationship between the two. No matter who gives in, they will regret it.

Zeng Zhile's cell phone placed on the table was still vibrating. She lowered her eyelids and looked a little depressed, but she was no longer in the mood to look at her phone.

"I have thought about what you said," she raised her eyes to look at Ling Xing, with obvious confusion in her black and white eyes: "But he never said anything clearly, so I just..."

When both parties know that they like each other, the boy does not confess his love and the girl does not make it clear. The main thing is to play with ambiguity.

Ling Xing really despises ambiguity. In her eyes, if you like someone, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it. She can accept the likes of the person she likes calmly, but she can also bravely propose the ambiguity of the person she likes. Stop there.

But some people like the extreme pull of the ambiguous period.

In fact, when Zeng Zhile said this, Ling Xing could basically guess who the boy was. There were only a few with good grades in the same school.

After picking and choosing, Pei Yan probably fits the bill...

Pei Yan's performance is indeed far behind Zeng Zhile's. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he doesn't control points and performs a little better this year, he will have a chance to win the city's number one pick.

But Zeng Zhile was much inferior to him.

In Ling Xing's perception, if the gap between two people is too big, then the conditions for falling in love must be harsh. This is an unequal love.

From now on, they will face the test of time, longing in a different place, mental torture, and temptations around them...

There is something that should be said, but cannot be said: In fact, it is okay not to talk about unequal love.

(End of this chapter)