“I heard his personality is terrible, so everyone thinks he should die of thirst.”
“…”
Lin Zhexia felt speechless hearing this.
This person, Chi Yao, did have some ability.
After the basketball game ended, Chi Yao disappeared from the court.
Class 1 and Class 7 had seats far apart in the stands, so it wasn’t convenient for her to go find him.
On the field, one event followed another. Lin Zhexia watched absent-mindedly, and finally couldn’t help but secretly take out her phone and open her chat with Chi Yao.
She typed and deleted in the chat box, finally sending: What are you doing?
Two or three minutes later, her phone lit up—
In the locker room—
Changing clothes
Lin Zhexia typed back: Oh.
Then, she typed one character at a time: I thought you were chatting with many people?-
Where are these people
How strange.
Just a simple question mark and four words, and her mood improved a little.
Lin Zhexia replied to him: Just some ignorant, blind people who were accidentally deceived by you.
Chi-dog: If you’re sick, go see a doctor
Lin Zhexia sent a fist-waving emoji.
After a while, just as she was about to put down her phone and watch the competition seriously, her phone vibrated slightly in her palm.
Chi-dog: [Image]
What Chi Yao sent was a screenshot.
In the screenshot was a personal settings page, where in the “Ways to add me as a friend” section, all methods were shown as closed.
WeChat ID, card recommendation… all methods were turned off.
At the same time, He Yang was also sending her a bunch of angry messages—
Damn—
Chi Yao is too ruthless—
Refusing to add friends—
What kind of person does this?—
So aloof, such a show-off!!!—
I’m going to change mine too, I’m going to be mysterious too, I’m going to pretend like I’m annoyed by too many people adding me—
I’m changing it right now!!!!!
Lin Zhexia: “…”
She copied and pasted what Chi Yao had just sent her and forwarded it to He Yang: If you’re sick, go see a doctor.
Chen Lin was chatting with Tang Shuxuan beside her. Midway, she glanced at Lin Zhexia again, concerned about her condition: “By the way, do you still feel stuffy?”
“Not anymore,” Lin Zhexia put away her phone and said, “It seems like the wind has picked up.”