It doesn’t matter if my confession is rejected, I still have three more days left.

Chapter 214: Beaten in all aspects

When the figures of Jiang Li and Xia Muke gradually came into view, and they were slowly walking towards the front desk, Ji Mengyao unconsciously lowered her head, as if being pulled by an invisible force, and subconsciously avoided their sight.

This was not because of Jiang Li, who always had a gentle smile and a gentle manner, but entirely because of the girl beside him - Xia Muke.

Ever since the last time she was countered by Xia Muke's sharp and witty words in public, subtle fear and embarrassment had been imprinted deep in her heart.

That confrontation made her realize that Xia Muke not only had outstanding appearance, but also had words as sharp as a sword. This unique temperament made her unable to look directly into Xia Muke's eyes. A sense of escape.

Every time she thought of that conversation, her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, as if she was afraid of touching that kind of verbal battle again. Even, at certain moments, she would silently pray in her heart, hoping that she could avoid scenes that might appear in the same frame as Xia Muke.

In terms of beauty, I was beaten by her.

In terms of grades, he ranks first in his grade.

In terms of combat effectiveness, she had singled out several senior female school bullies.

Let alone family background.

In short, during those days, Ji Mengyao spent almost every waking moment immersed in deep thinking. She repeatedly weighed, compared, and examined the advantages and disadvantages of herself and the other party. all

For a whole week, her heart was like a surging river, with magnificent waves but it was difficult to find the decisive opportunity to break the waves.

She racked her brains, trying to find out even the slightest bit of uniqueness that could outshine the other party. However, reality was like a cold and ruthless mirror, reflecting that there was indeed an insurmountable gap between her and her in some aspects.

You can’t compare to someone else’s fish pond with more fish, right?

Moreover, Ji Mengyao knew that if Xia Muke really wanted to raise fish, she would be completely incomparable.

So now Ji Mengyao doesn't dare to raise fish from the same school, and instead looks for fish from other schools.

Otherwise, the other party will come to find me during breaks or something.

The beautiful thing is that I miss her, but in fact, a large part of it is that I want to admire Xia Muke's appearance.

Ji Mengyao has always lived in Xia Muke's shadow.

At this moment, the wheel of fate turns inadvertently, causing Ji Mengyao and Xia Muke to suddenly meet face to face. At this moment, everything around her seemed to be at a standstill like slow motion. Only the sound of her heartbeat echoed rapidly in her ears, vibrating her nerves like a drum.

Her eyes were nowhere to be found, and she was as panicked as a frightened deer, trying to find a corner to hide in the sudden light.

Ji Mengyao's fingers clenched into fists unconsciously, a layer of fine beads of sweat overflowed from her palms, and the ripples in her heart spread in circles, impacting the calm surface she had been trying to maintain.

However, when she noticed that the two people opposite her didn't show any concern for her appearance, and could even be said to have turned a blind eye, Ji Mengyao couldn't help but feel a subtle sense of peace of mind deep in her heart.

This peace of mind was like the first ray of sunshine in spring, penetrating through her tense emotional haze and quietly shining in her heart, making her relax slightly.

So, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief and gradually released her original nervousness. Fortunately, he didn't talk to me, otherwise, the plot at this moment would be completely rewritten.

If the silence at that moment was broken, then this should have been a carefully planned humiliation drama for Jiang Li, but it would most likely turn into a self-defeating farce with Xia Muke's intervention.

Xia Muke, that person who can kill everyone in an instant with his unique charm and agility no matter where he is. Once he intervenes in this psychological battle, I am afraid that all my preset strategies will be as vulnerable as paper. .

At that time, he was instantly killed by Xia Muke.

Ji Mengyao's voice was like the spring breeze, soft and firm. In this quiet moment, she whispered to Lin Hong at an almost whispering volume: "Let's go."

Her hand gently fell on Lin Hong's wrist, and the warm and slightly nervous touch was instantly transmitted to him through her skin.

She exerted a little force, and that movement contained a silent invitation and urging, but she seemed so cautious, for fear of disturbing the delicate and fragile balance at this moment.

Lin Hong felt the warmth coming from Ji Mengyao's fingertips. His eyes met hers at that moment and he saw the twinkling light in her eyes.

A trace of confusion flashed across Lin Hong's eyes. Regarding Ji Mengyao's sudden change, there seemed to be ripples in his heart. The originally straightforward and cheerful girl now showed an elusive and subtle emotion.

Her gaze flickered, as if she was deliberately avoiding direct gaze with him, which made Lin Hong's mind cast a thin layer of doubt.

He glanced around calmly, trying to find possible answers from his surroundings.

Finally, after experiencing the turbulent waves of emotions and thoughts, his eyes were like those of a traveler who had gone through a long journey and finally found his destination after the prosperity had faded.

At that moment, his vision gradually became clearer like the brightest star in the night sky, and he focused precisely on Jiang Li's face. That face was like a meticulous painting, hiding endless stories and secrets, attracting all his attention and desire to explore.

Jiang Li's face looked particularly deep under the light, with clear and three-dimensional features, as if every line was depicting tenacity and indifference. His eyes are as deep as a lake, and the emotions contained in them are like whirlpools, making people unable to extricate themselves after just one look.

His face was as calm as water, but there was a hint of unnoticeable tension and expectation in it, just like the notes on the strings that were not plucked but were ready to go.

At this moment, his eyes were firmly fixed on this face. Time seemed to freeze at this moment. All the noise and disturbance around him quietly receded at this moment, leaving only the subtle yet strong connection between him and Jiang Li. .

He stared at Jiang Li in front of him, and that face gradually unfolded in his sight like a meticulous painting. Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and he dug carefully into the depths of his memory, trying to find that familiar shadow. His gaze was like a precise carving knife, carefully carving out the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar face in front of him.

The mixed emotions in my heart are intertwined, like a silent symphony, arousing ripples of memories.

His eyes wandered between Jiang Li's eyes, the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his mouth. Those subtle contours were compared one by one with the pictures in his mind, and they were quietly spliced ​​together, just like a puzzle that had been dusted by time was being re-uncovered.

He looked at it for a long time, and finally overlaid Jiang Li's face with a certain face in his mind.

(End of this chapter)