What should I do if my rival has a crush on me?

Qi Hui was so angry at An Shaohai's shameless appearance, he bared his teeth and danced his claws like a violent lion. Living.

"Calm down!" Shi Rui said.

"Fuck, I can't calm down." Qi Hui pointed at An Shaohai, "If you want to fight, I'll fight with you! I can see with both eyes that you pushed Lin Qingye, don't you admit it? ? Then you will admit it!"

Shi Rui pulled Qi Hui back a step: "Stop talking, the teacher is here!"

Sure enough, the two physical education teachers who were standing on the edge of the crowd squeezed into the crowd. They didn't know what happened. Judging from the reactions of Qi Hui and An Shaohai, there should be a dispute. The principle of turning small things into nothing was soothing, and then asked the sports committee members of their respective classes to disperse the crowd.

When An Shaohai made a move against Lin Qingye, his move happened to be blocked by two boys in the same class, that is to say, as long as he bites him to death and refuses to admit it, others have nothing to do with him.

During the whole process, Lin Qingye remained silent, but his eyes were fixed on An Shaohai, his eyes full of sarcasm and disdain pierced An Shaohai's flesh like needles.

An Shaohai especially hated Lin Qingye for looking down on him with such a superior gaze, that haughty attitude seemed to remind him all the time that Lin Qingye was an excellent student standing at the top of the pyramid, while he was just an ordinary student with mediocre grades , even Mu Qing didn't want to look at him more.

Thinking of this, the jealousy in An Shaohai's heart was like a raging beast trying to swallow him up. He clenched his fists tightly and was about to provoke Lin Qingye when someone grabbed his shoulder from behind. The strength of that person was too great. , the sharp pain from his shoulder made An Shaohai's body tremble suddenly, and when he turned around, he met a pair of eyes full of hostility.

"You are enough." Mu Qing's voice was not heavy, but every word was like a heavy hammer hitting An Shaohai's heart.

An Shaohai had never seen Mu Qing show such a terrifying expression, his thin lips were drawn into a line, his dark eyes could not see the bottom at a glance, and the turbulent anger inside almost overflowed and drowned him.

At this moment, An Shaohai was so overwhelmed by the invisible momentum that he was so aggressive just now that he was like a scourge, and he collapsed in an instant, as if he couldn't even feel the pain in his shoulder.

"Mu Qing, I..."

Mu Qing didn't give An Shaohai a chance to explain, and went straight to Lin Qingye. Seeing that Shi Rui was using a tissue to stop the bleeding on Lin Qingye's arm, he frowned immediately, with a bit of distress in his expression, he said: " I'll take you to the infirmary."

"Get out." Qi Hui glanced over coldly.

Mu Qing didn't even look at Qi Hui, his attention was all on Lin Qingye, he said stubbornly: "The wound on your arm is deep, you have to go to the infirmary to bandage it, I'll go with you."

Except for Shi Rui's ability to remain calm, both Qi Hui and Chen Chen were irritated by An Shaohai's villainous behavior. Qing went to the infirmary.

Don't look at Lin Qingye's calmness on the surface, but in fact he was so angry that he was about to burst into flames. He wished he could drag that bastard An Shaohai here and beat him up. It was only now that An Shaohai realized that he was treating him as the murderer of his father and enemy.

Lin Qingye wondered if he had dug An Shaohai's ancestral grave in his previous life, and he would be targeted by that bastard in this life.

When they arrived at the infirmary, Mu Qing searched around but didn't see the school doctor, so he sat on a chair with Lin Qingye and waited. Fortunately, the wound on Lin Qingye's arm had stopped bleeding. The wound looked scary, but it wasn't very deep.

Lin Qingye felt bored, so he simply took out his mobile phone with his uninjured right hand to browse Weibo, while Mu Qing, who was sitting next to him, did nothing, turned his head and stared at Lin Qingye in a daze.

Not long after, Lin Qingye was uncomfortable with Mu Qing's mournful eyes, he clicked his tongue, and continued to look at Weibo without looking up: "Please turn your head away, don't look at me." God knows how hard it took Lin Qingye to hold back his temper. Now that he saw the faces of Mu Qing and An Shaohai, he couldn't help itching and wanted to punch someone.

Mu Qing hesitated to speak, and finally said: "...I'm sorry Xiaoye, I apologize to you on behalf of An Shaohai."

Hearing this, Lin Qingye paused for a long time, then threw the phone into his trouser pocket, turned his head, raised the corners of his lips and said with a nonchalant smile: "What are you? Do you think I will care about your apology? If you want to apologize, let me An Shaohai knelt in front of me and said I'm sorry, anyway, I won't let it go, and An Shaohai's dog, sooner or later I'll seize the opportunity to kill him."

After all, An Shaohai is Mu Qing's friend. Lin Qingye thought that Mu Qing would say a few words for him, but seeing Mu Qing's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "I will let An Shaohai apologize to you personally. .”

Lin Qingye sneered, and didn't take Mu Qing's words into his heart, so he changed the subject: "Instead of saying that there are some and nothing, it's better to think about the details of the National Day outing. If I am educated by Lao Zhou about this again, I will not let you go if I am a fucking ghost."

Now Mu Qing didn't dare to dawdle any longer, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and sent the plan he made a few days ago to Lin Qingye's WeChat. The cardboard box on the nearby cabinet threw Mu Qing's face: "Mu Qing, you are really good, I can't see that you are quite scheming, and you didn't tell me when you finished the plan."

Holding the cardboard box that fell from his face, Mu Qing looked as pitiful as a bullied red-eyed rabbit, and said guiltyly: "I've always wanted to show you the plan, but we were in a cold war a few days ago... "

In the middle of speaking, another bottle of capsule hit Mu Qing's forehead accurately, and Mu Qing, who was in pain, quickly caught the capsule bottle, so timid that he didn't even dare to resist.

"Cold ass war, you unilaterally avoided me, okay? No matter how many times I've looked for you, you just hide in your tortoise shell like a grandson and dare not come out." Lin Qingye was so angry that his nose was not his nose and eyes It's not eye-catching, I really want to slap Mu Qing on the face.

Mu Qing's grandson has done him a disservice.

Mu Qing knew he was wrong, and he didn't dare to provoke Lin Qingye, who was in a state of rampage. After he had scolded enough, he held the carton and capsule bottle and said silently: "I'm sorry Xiaoye, I know I was wrong, and I will never dare again."

This sentence happened to be heard by the school doctor who had just stepped through the door, so he said to Lin Qingye in a reproachful tone: "Student Lin, you and Mu Qing are both in the same grade. If there is anything you can't talk about properly, you have to make a fuss." Flying dog jumping? Even Mu Qing apologized to you so sincerely, but you are still aggressive."

"..." Lin Qingye had a black question mark face.

"No, teacher." Mu Qing explained, "It's my fault. I was too selfish and didn't consider his feelings."

The school doctor came in and sat down at the table, smiling kindly: "Everyone does something wrong, it's a good boy to know the mistake and admit it, as long as everyone clears up the misunderstanding, Lin is not such a stingy person."

Lin Qingye rolled his eyes and sneered, but didn't speak.

In less than 10 minutes, the school doctor bandaged Lin Qingye's wound, gave him some ointment, and asked him when to apply the ointment every night.

Lin Qingye looked at the thick gauze on his arm, and suddenly felt irritable. After thanking the school doctor, he turned around and walked quickly outside. The strong smell of alcohol in the infirmary made him uncomfortable, and Mu Qing followed behind him every step of the way. , I also want to pull Lin Qingye's hand.

"Go away." Lin Qingye shook off Mu Qing's hand.

Mu Qing was taller than Lin Qingye, and his legs were longer than him. He caught up with Lin Qingye's footsteps by making three steps in parallel and taking two steps forward. He asked nervously, "Xiaoye, are you angry?"

Lin Qingye was devastated when he noticed this, and once again spurned his height and short legs, and at the same time replied blankly: "No."

"But you look angry."

Lin Qingye admitted impatiently: "Yes, I am angry, since you know everything, why are you still asking?"

Mu Qing was at a loss, his flustered appearance was like unintentionally making his girlfriend unhappy and he didn't know how to coax her, but Mu Qing's experience in coaxing people is indeed equal to zero, as he doesn't need to coax others at all, even if It was Mu Ruo who was brought up by him, and he was educated more than pampered.

Mu Qing, who didn't know how to answer, followed Lin Qingye anxiously, racking his brains to recall what he did wrong just now. He really didn't know why Lin Qingye was angry again. When the school doctor bandaged his wound, Lin Qingye looked Still calm.

Mu Qing, who is in charge of the wind and rain in his studies, has repeatedly suffered emotional Waterloo. This is his wish countless times, if love can be as simple as study, if Lin Qingye's mind is as easy to analyze as a math problem, it would be great.

When he walked to the hall of the teaching building, Lin Qingye didn't notice that the stairs under his feet suddenly fell backwards. Mu Qing subconsciously reached out to catch Lin Qingye, and the two fell to the ground together.

Lin Qingye was lying in Mu Qing's arms, with his head just touching Mu Qing's chin. When he turned his head, his hair brushed across Mu Qing's cheeks, and it was a little itchy, as if a cat's paw was scratching his heart. There was also a faint fragrance, so refreshing that Mu Qing almost got lost in that fragrance.

How much he wanted time to stay at this moment forever, even if he could hug Lin Qingye more.

Lin Qingye didn't know Mu Qing's mind was wandering, and when he wanted to get up, he was surrounded by Mu Qing tightly, so he pinched his waist with his uninjured hand, and said angrily: "Hurry up, you still plan to sleep here. ?”

"Okay..." Mu Qing's expression showed an unconcealable loss, and he was reluctant to let go.

Lin Qingye was about to stand up when he suddenly heard a cry of exclamation from not far away. He looked up and saw two girls standing on the stairs looking at them in shock. Seeing Lin Qingye and Mu Qing looking over at the same time, the two girls He ran away in a flash.

"..." Lin Qingye is used to other people's fussy reactions when they saw him and Mu Qing in the same frame. One hand was injured, so he had to use the other hand to prop himself up on the ground. Qingye's hand pressed between Mu Qing's legs.

Lin Qingye's face was flushed red, he quickly said sorry, and when he was about to move his hand away, he suddenly felt - the thing underneath was actually hard.