I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Time flies so fast, and a week of spring break was over in the blink of an eye. While brushing his teeth, Fang Wuwei complained that time passed too quickly. It was the first time since he started working that he felt that time passed so quickly. A week's vacation was far from enough. He really wanted to take two more days off.

But then Fang Wuwei was shocked. How could he, who had always been indifferent to life, have such an idea?

For the first time, Fang Wuwei stood in front of the mirror and carefully observed his body - no wrinkles, no deep dark circles under the eyes, only the youthful and vigorous aura that a body should have.

Perhaps, I am still influenced by this younger body.

Fang Wuwei touched his face. It felt good. It was like he was young again.

In the end, Fang Wuwei, who was overthinking, was spectacularly late.

————This is a lovely dividing line————

Fang Wuwei was called to the office again. Holding two self-reviews, he walked back to his seat silently under the kind gaze of Teacher Nanase on the stage.

"Dongfang, you are always late for school every time."

Faced with the teacher's teasing and the laughter of his classmates, Fang Wuwei scratched his head and chuckled.

"I'm not praising you!"

Before I even sat down, Xiao Liu from the front row turned around and asked anxiously, "Dongfang, how was your spring break?"

"Well... I met up with some old friends, but there's not much else to say."

In fact, Fang Wuwei was helpless. He had been trying his best to avoid communicating with Xiao Liu. With rich experience in being confessed to, how could he not see Xiao Liu's intentions?

But unfortunately, even in his previous life, Fang Wuwei never had a girlfriend. Women will only slow down the speed at which I draw my sword!

Fang Wuwei didn't want to accept Xiao Liu, nor did he want to hurt her, so he tried to avoid her as much as possible.

But Xiao Liu didn't think so. Never give up was her motto. She firmly believed that as long as she had perseverance, Dongfang's heart would melt even if it was made of ice. So she worked harder...

“Have you traveled anywhere?”

"No."

"How about going to summer camp with us next time?"

"Don't go."

"...Would you like to have lunch together?"

"No."

After several rounds of conversation, Xiao Liu broke down her defenses and went to discuss the next plan with her best friends and military advisors.

"That's great. There are girls looking for you as soon as you come back." Isshiki Makoto walked up and patted Fang Wuwei's shoulder with envy. He just didn't have any luck with women.

As expected, handsome people are hateful.

"You don't have to worry, one day you will meet someone who likes you, and someone you like~" Fang Wuwei crossed his legs, not caring at all. Although it was true that there was a possibility, Isshiki Makoto had ended both of his relationships. Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Are you laughing at me? You must be! Damn it, just being handsome is not a big deal!" Isshiki Makoto was broken by Fang Wuwei's smile and ran out of the classroom crying.

Looking at Isese running away, Fang Wuwei yawned in boredom. Today was another boring day.

It was not until he got home from school that Fang Wuwei opened the shoe cabinet and a pink letter floated out of it.

Fang Wuwei put the love letter into his bag with a calm face. There were many people here, so he planned to throw it into a trash can on his way home when there were fewer people.

That was his original plan, until the love letter was seen by a female classmate who happened to be following him...

the next day.

"Eh? Dongfang received a love letter?"

"Isn't this normal? Although he's a little bit stupid, he's still quite popular."

"Do you think it could be Xiao Liu..."

Fang Wuwei heard the rumors coming out of the classroom before he even entered it, causing his hand, which was about to open the door, to freeze in mid-air.

Who leaked the information? There is a traitor!

Fang Wuwei was sweating profusely at this time. As long as this matter was not leaked out, he could just use the excuse of "What letter? I didn't receive it" to deal with the person who delivered the letter. What's more, there was a high probability that the person would not come to ask, let alone make it public.

But now... a person's mouth can kill, and he doesn't want to be labeled a scumbag for no reason.

Fang Wuwei sighed deeply. The letter said that they would meet under the ginkgo tree after school this afternoon. It seemed that he had to go there, even if it meant being rejected.

Fang Wuwei opened the door and walked into the classroom. At that moment, the whole place was silent for a moment, followed by the whistles of countless boys and the curious and gossipy eyes of girls. At the same time, Fang Wuwei also saw who spread the news - Jie Feng, he was not familiar with her.

In short, he remembered this guy.

Danshenggu came up with a gossipy look on her face. She was always very concerned about things like love, so she pulled Fang Wuwei to give him some advice.

"So, Dongfang has no intention of falling in love?" Nibutani looked at the person in front of him with disappointment, as he seemed to have no interest in the topic of love. It was really sad that he had no gossip to share.

"Yeah, what's the point of falling in love instead of studying hard." Fang Wuwei picked up the cup and took a sip of water. He really had no interest in this group of JKs now. It would be better to say... he had never been interested in them since his sister died in his previous life.

"Really... But you still have to go. If you don't like her, you have to make it clear!" Nibutani would not force Fang Wuwei to accept someone she didn't like, but she still wanted to fight for the poor girl who had already failed.

Fang Wuwei naturally agreed and drove Dan Shenggu away. Before Dan Shenggu left, he kept repeating words like "be more tactful" and "don't hurt people's feelings", which made Fang Wuwei very annoyed.

Time passed quickly, and it was the first time that school seemed to be over so quickly.

Everyone watched Fang Wuwei pack up his things and walk out of the classroom, and they all followed him with gossipy looks on their faces.

How will Dongfang, who is unanimously voted as the class flower by the girls, respond when someone confesses his love to him?

But seeing Fang Wuwei moving so slowly in front of them, in order not to disturb them, everyone chose to take a detour and go to the school's small playground - the ginkgo tree was there, and by the way, they could see who the heroine was.

When everyone arrived, they saw a girl holding a bouquet of flowers, waiting shyly, surrounded by her girlfriends who kept encouraging her, including Jie Feng.

Good boy, you used a trick to make Fang Wuwei come over. Even if he was rejected in person, it was better than waiting for a long time without seeing him come after the previous confessions.

So there was a small group of people under the ginkgo tree, and a group of people squatting on the small playground. Most of them were girls, and Rikka was among them.

But time passed slowly. The sky was still bright when school was over, until dusk came and the setting sun shone on the girl, but she still didn't wait for the figure she loved to arrive.

"Wait a little longer... He will definitely come..."

The girl kept comforting herself, but tears kept falling unconsciously. Finally, accompanied by her best friends, she left wiping her tears.

The crowd reacted very strongly. Making a cute girl cry is definitely not something a man should do!

Among them, Nibutani's reaction was the most intense. Veins on her hands bulged and she almost lost her character and started cursing, even though she had clearly warned him very seriously!

Even Yuta, who was following Rikka, was very surprised. In his opinion, Kong Hong was not such a person.

At that moment, everyone labeled Fang Wuwei a scumbag.

............

Fang Wuwei was currently sitting on a tree stump, staring at the endless forest in front of him, lost in thought.

Damn it, you came at such a coincidence.