Chapter Thirteen: Yes, We Are Friends (Part 2)
"You..." Chen Yi suppressed his emotions of being violent and took a deep breath to suppress his anger. He tried to calmly say, "You put the microphone in your arms, right? I... I've been on the phone for an hour and a half!" Finally, he couldn't help but lose his temper. Thinking of the miserable pain at that time, he didn't have the anger.
"Is that right..." Lin Qing's anger subsided. After thinking for a while, he said with a smile. "Maybe, I was too sleepy last night, so I hugged the phone and waited under the quilt... Hehe... I was miserable too. I thought you forgot. I was so tired that I closed my eyelids and opened them and closed them. I waited for more than an hour!"
"Okay, okay! Don't mention it, I won't blame you by accident. Don't mention this!"
Chen Yi didn't want to mention it anymore, and she became angry when she mentioned it.
He stopped mentioning it, and Lin Qing also agreed not to mention it.
The girl at Yu Chengjie's deskmate suddenly turned her head and looked at them with suspicion and surprise expressions on her face and asked, "Are you still calling me so late?"
Only then did Chen Yi realize that she was too excited just now, and neither of them controlled the good voice.
"What's the matter? Friends are chatting." Lin Qing answered disapprovingly.
"That's right!" Yu Chengjie's deskmate turned around with a meaningful meaning, and soon he approached Yu Chengjie's ear and didn't know what he was saying.
Morning reading time.
However, Chen Yi never read early, and even when the head teacher came, he would put up his textbook and stare blankly.
Today, there was only the squad leader supervising, so he had no scruples. He took the draft book and wrote the words on it and handed it to Lin Qing.
"Have you ever told someone?"
"Of course not. What if the general sect wants to kill me to silence me?"
Chen Yi felt relieved.
"Please continue to carry forward your fear of death and never tell others."
"Don't worry, I am the most afraid of death. In order to live a longer life, I will never seek death."
Chen Yi tore the paper, smashed it and threw it into a plastic bag hanging between He Lin Qing's desk.
He took another 50 cents banknote and handed it to Lin Qing.
The latter shook his head and said, "I like coins."
Chen Yi had no choice but to touch a five cent coin.
Lin Qing still shook her head. "This is too old."
Chen Yi changed another one.
"This is too new, there is no trace of time."
“…”
Chen Yi put away the coins without saying anything. She wanted to turn back to the bank and change it to her for a bunch of people to choose.
The second lesson is a computer class, which is used in the computer room.
In the past, Chen Yi and Yu Chengjie sat side by side in the corner, but today Lin Qing and Yu Chengjie changed.
"It's easy to speak now, so you don't have to wait until lunch."
Chen Yi was a little anxious to ask about the supernatural powers of mind reading, and originally planned to talk about it when she invited Lin Qing to dinner at noon.
“Can you read anything?”
"Of course not. People's thoughts are also a kind of wave. In my mind, it is not a sound or a word, but a kind of information that can be accepted and understood. It is very contingent. For example, if you know your thoughts in this second, you may not know them in the next second."
"I really didn't expect to meet someone with special abilities around me." Chen Yi always felt that his superpowers were far away from him. Those people were all in the General Sect, all of whom were elites, as if there were not many cities in the country.
"What a strange thing? I've encountered several of them, but they won't tell anyone that if it weren't for the mind reading skills, I wouldn't have known that they had superpowers."
“What a terrifying ability.”
"I still feel annoyed. You think this is so good, right? I haven't been quiet since I can remember. I always receive countless messy messages in my mind. Some people are considering cooking vegetables or tofu for dinner, and some people are wondering whether to buy a cheap pen for one yuan or a three yuan or a pen for one you like..."
Lin Qing suddenly leaned close to his ear, and looked at the classmate who was on the computer room and whispered, "And you can't tell the specific source of the information. If we are talking and accepting your information, it is easy to confirm that it is yours through the sense of distance. But the messy information of these students in the computer room confused me. Some people regretted not considering the problem of coming to the computer room before going out, and shouldn't have worn socks with a hole in their big toe; some are glad that they didn't continue to wear yesterday's smelly socks today; some are worried about whether the athlete's foot has an attack and whether there will be a odor..."
Chen Yi found it funny when she heard it.
"But, I can't tell who the idea of this information is, because it's too far away. Oh... I don't know who, I'm wondering why we were on the same plane. There's a hateful person. I think Lin Qing is so slutty and hooking up with a man. I'm maliciously guessing when we will go to the chuang. I can't stand it, so I just took the A-film picture and fantasized... This must be the idea of skeleton, hoping that the three old bullies him would be hit and killed by a car on a bicycle, haha..."
Chen Yicong initially felt so funny that she couldn't hear it, but in the end she felt heavy. He felt that he was indeed prejudiced in the past, because Lin Qing said, "If you need to use your hands," and always felt that she was a person who was not reserved. Now he understood a little bit that such supernatural powers, coupled with her appearance conditions, have received a lot of thoughts from childhood to adulthood and didn't want to know. Many of them were unbearable information that she felt.
If you don’t go crazy, you will definitely become numb.
"Stop talking. This...is painful, right?"
Lin Qing smiled slightly. "Did you feel it?" Xuan said indifferently, "If you can't look at this information with a sarcastic mood, if you evasive resistance in your heart, don't bother me, don't bother me like this, this information will become... well... Have you watched the big talk in the West?"
"I really like that movie."
"It's like one, no, not one, it's a large group of flies. You buzz in your ears...ah, help...!" Lin Qing imitator's tone when Stephen Chow faced Guanyin in the Western Journey. Finally, he added, "Have you seen a large group of flies?"
"It's very terrifying to fly in groups. The vegetable market environment in Hengcun is very bad, and it's still like this last year."
Lin Qing nodded vigorously. "It's that kind. I'm like locked in a small house and can't escape. There are groups of flies surrounding me buzzing and flying... Whether it's day or night, whether it's class or rest."
"Why told me this?"
Chen Yi had wanted to ask a long time ago, and she wanted to ask last night. Why did Lin Qing tell her secrets?
"Because you are reliable! Besides, here I am the only friend you can talk to."
"Yes, we are friends." Chen Yi nodded.
"Aren't you afraid of the snake boy misunderstanding?"
"Now I think there must be a reason for you to reject him."
"He is so disgusting." Lin Qing concluded decisively. "It seems to be very sincere and sincere, right?"
“It gives me that feeling.”
"It's like this on the surface. But do you know what he is thinking every time he faces me? You will definitely be surprised, because he just keeps fantasizing about me, this is like this when he picks up a conversation, and it is like this when he buys water and hands it over. It seems that he really wants to know my affairs, and even asks me when I like it, too... How disgusting!"
Chen Yi had nothing to say.
"Of course, I don't think that a man is disgusting with such thoughts about women. But it is absolutely impossible to have only imagination and fantasy about the body. Is that emotion? Many times I looked at his sincere expression of emotion and urged to smash his head with a bottle of wine."
"I will never mention the snake again in the future!" Of course this is not emotion. Chen Yi has no objection to her judgment.
Because of the chat, this class has passed very quickly.
When the bell rang after class, Chen Yi was still wondering if it was broken. When she saw other students standing up for granted, she could believe that there was no problem with the ringtone.
When he walked out of the computer room to put on his shoes, Wang Li suddenly called him.
He took him on another slightly circling road back to the classroom.
"Chen Yi, you won't become friends with Lin Qing, are you?"
"Yes, we are friends." Chen Yi asked back, "What's wrong?"
Wang Li smiled slightly, as if he was a little hesitant. Finally, she shook her head and said, "It's nothing." She said, "I heard that the school is going to hold a typing competition, will you participate?"
"Not necessarily, I didn't learn Wubi."
Chapter completed!