Chapter 8 No matter what, he lost completely
After Su Jiamu left, Mo Jiale and Zhao Yan looked at each other, and then looked at Lin Jie with confused eyes.
However, due to Lin Jie's ugly face, none of them asked ignorantly.
Lin Jie glanced at them, slowly calmed down, and then continued to listen to their nonsense.
After all, Zhao Yan couldn't hold back his temper. Seeing that Lin Jie had returned to his previous gentle temperament, he approached him with a playful smile and asked in a low voice: "Brother Jie, Brother Jie... Isn't this how you chase girls?" If you pursue her, then you will be rejected if she is rejected. Let’s meet and part ways, and in the worst case, we can just be friends...Does your attitude really mean that you don’t want to continue pursuing her?”
Lin Jie didn't have much expression on his face. It was only after a moment that he showed a mocking smile under Zhao Yan's stunned gaze.
He said, "Refuse?"
"Am I worthy?"
Is he worthy?
Is Ta Lin Jie worthy of confessing his love?
Lin Jie quickly put away his sarcastic smile, with a somewhat defeated look on his face. He turned his head, waved his hand, and said softly: "That's it, that's it. It's boring to talk too much."
Seeing Lin Jie's appearance, Zhao Yan's heart skipped a beat. If he didn't know whether he was asking something or not, then he would no longer be Zhao Yan.
He looked at Mo Jiale as if asking for help.
Mo Jiale rolled his eyes. He walked next to Lin Jie, put his hand into his trouser pocket, then slowly picked up a car key with one finger and put it in front of him, shaking it like he was coaxing a child.
Lin Jie was stunned for a moment.
Mo Jiale smiled and said, "Do you want it?"
Lin Jie was silent for a while, then took the car key and looked at him with narrowed eyes and smiled: "Did you really give it to me?"
"It was originally prepared for you. I don't lack this thing, but..." Mo Jiale said nothing more, and he mumbled over it.
He originally wanted to say that if Lin Jie succeeded in confessing his love last night, he would lend the car keys to Lin Jie "indefinitely" as a surprise.
Anyway, it was just a Porsche 718. At that time, Mo Jiale tried to persuade Lin Jie to get a better one, but Lin Jie said he only wanted this one.
Of course Mo Jiale doesn't understand. In Lin Jie's opinion, only the 718 is the sports car he is most likely to touch in the future.
He likes good-looking cars, but he knows which ones can be obtained by his own efforts and which ones are beyond his reach in this life.
"Of course, I keep my word." Mo Jiale said with some air. When Lin Jie lowered his head and looked at the car keys in his hand, the smile on his face disappeared at that moment.
He had never seen Lin Jie so frustrated.
Lin Jie is such a calm person, he handles everything he encounters calmly, and rarely has too many intense emotions in front of outsiders.
But Lin Jie just now was really frustrated to the extreme, with despair hidden in his eyes and disappointment on his face.
Mo Jiale doesn't know what happened to Lin Jie last night, and he won't deliberately want to know... If he doesn't want to say it, then respect his opinion.
When was the last time Mo Jiale saw Lin Jie with such violent mood swings?
He thought about it... By the way, when He Yan was with other boys, Lin Jie, who had always been gentle and gentle, was full of resentment. When he found He Yan and her boyfriend, he became furious.
Thinking of this, Mo Jiale suddenly laughed out loud.
……
Lin Jie in the classroom looked calmly out the window. The last time he was in such a bad mood... it seemed to be when He Yan was with other boys.
Lin Jie really didn't understand why He Yan could say that he didn't like Mo Jiale and at the same time accept everything about him with peace of mind... He even didn't understand why Mo Jiale knew that he was being treated as a joke, but he was still willing to do so.
Now he understands.
Lin Jie lay on the desk with some irritation. He slept in a daze all night last night and was already a little mentally depressed. He closed his eyes, and all he could think of was Su Jiamu smiling like a flower and accepting other boys' head touches. picture.
He is not as unlucky as Mo Jiale...but what's the difference?
"I'm just a fool."
Complete and complete fool.
The teacher noticed Lin Jie lying on the desk. He came down with concern and asked. Lin Jie was really sleepy and had no intention of continuing the class. He told the teacher that he was not feeling well, and then he lay on the desk like this for a whole day. sky.
Lin Jie is a good student, and the teacher trusts and cares about him very much. He has been asked to go to the infirmary several times. If it is not possible, he can go home and rest, but Lin Jie declined every time.
He pressed his face against the desk that had been with him for two years, feeling all the scent of sitting on this desk and chair. He knew that this feeling would never happen again.
It's strange to say that Lin Jie, who couldn't fall asleep in the comfortable bed at home, just lay on the desk like this and fell asleep quickly.
He didn't have dreams, those bad dreams.
Only occasionally when he looked up in a daze, he would subconsciously look at that familiar figure from behind.
"Brother Jie, do you want to go out and play tonight?" Zhao Yan found the opportunity and asked tentatively.
He felt that something was wrong with Lin Jie's state, and his mood was indescribably bad, as if he was holding something back.
Lin Jie shook his head and refused: "Go home and review again. After the college entrance examination, you have plenty of time to play."
Zhao Yan was a little reluctant: "Your grandma wants to practice driving, how can I go play with you?"
"I can get my driver's license in a month at most. My uncle is a driving school instructor. Don't we still have two months left to play?"
Zhao Yan picked his nose and said, "It's fine if you fail the second and third subjects."
Lin Jie pointed his middle finger: "Shut up."
He looked at Zhao Yan who shook his head and sighed. He hesitated for a long time and still had no intention of telling them what he had experienced last night.
Lin Jie couldn't guarantee whether Mo Jiale would stay calm after knowing about it... It was very annoying, this matter was very annoying, but Lin Jie didn't want them to bother him.
He didn't want Mo Jiale to feel that he was so ridiculous.
Lin Jie used to be so confident and proud. He felt unfair for Mo Jiale. He felt that He Yan was shameless. He felt that Mo Jiale fell in love with the wrong person. He felt that he would not experience these things...
Lin Jie stood up from his desk, moved his body, and then walked slowly outside the corridor of the classroom, lying on the railing and looking at the scenery in the distance, silent.
So he wasn't going to say anything.
He would rather Mo Jiale and Zhao Yan feel that he is pretentious and inexplicable, and he no longer wants them to worry about him.
He planned to leave it at that anyway.
There's nothing wrong with it. The expression on Lin Jie's face suddenly felt lost. He thought... No matter what, he never occupied any position in Su Jiamu's heart.