C3 Lovesick Agony

Well, it's finally over. Yang Tianhao also let out a long sigh of relief.

After all, the feeling of sitting on pins and needles was very uncomfortable.

Looking at the beautiful figure in front of him, Yang Tianhao walked forward with a smile. Every day, it was at this moment that he felt the most comfortable.

Yang Tianhao walked to Liu Qing's table with a smile on his face. " Xiao Qing. . . Aiya. . . "

"Hoo hoo. The name Xiao Qing is also what you can call it, ah. . . Our genius idiot, I remember that I have already warned you more than once, stop pestering Miss Liu Qing, and even more so don't call her Xiaoqing. Didn't you hear it? "

Yang Tianhao was caught off guard and was knocked over by a strong youth with his shoulder. This young man had a big waist and a round waist. In terms of size, he was comparable to Yang Tianhao's two. Indeed, Yang Tianhao's thin body could not match up to him.

Yang Tianhao helplessly got up from the ground. He rubbed his shoulders, which were about to fall apart, and his butt, which was in close contact with the ground. He took a closer look. It turned out to be Nangong Xiong, the son of the captain of the Northwest region's guards.

Nangong Xiong could be said to be someone who walked sideways in the class. After all, he was the son of the captain of the guards and was not someone to be easily offended. The most important thing was the martial arts passed down in the Nangong family. He had practiced it since he was young. Therefore, Nangong Xiong's martial arts was incomparable to anyone else in the class. Even in the entire grade, he was one of the best.

Yang Tianhao would try his best not to provoke such a person with good martial arts and a good family background. After all, as a poor person, he could not afford to offend such a person.

Helplessness. A man does not hurt a tiger, but a tiger hurts a man's heart. A little sheep like Yang Tianhao could easily knock him down. He did not have any background, so it was inevitable that he would be bullied. Furthermore, it was said that Nangong Xiong was interested in Liu Qing.

In the Huaxia continent, there were natural disasters and man-made disasters, as well as wars all year round. The population was dropping very quickly. Hence, the government stipulated that anyone who reached the age of 15 could get married. It was said that Nangong Xiong had already asked his father to come to the Liu family to propose marriage and was ready to get married after graduation. However, he did not know if the Liu family had agreed or not.

"Student Nangong, I just want to ask Xiaoqing. . . Aiya. . . " Before Yang Tianhao could finish his words, he was punched in the nose again.

The nose was one of the most vulnerable parts of a person's body. After Yang Tianhao's nose was hit, he immediately felt sore and tears and snot flowed down uncontrollably.

"Idiot Yang, you didn't hear what grandpa said just now. I already said that I won't let you call me Xiao Qing again. Are you deaf? Ai, did you all hear what I said just now?" Nangong Xiong proudly said to his surroundings.

"Yeah, we all heard it. . . "

"This kid really deserves to be beaten up. It's obvious that he's going against our Big Boss Nangong. . . "

The surrounding bootlicking voices rose and fell one after another.

"Haha. . . Did you hear that, idiot? This is yours. That's not right, I clearly said that! Haha. . . "Nangong Xiong laughed arrogantly," Don't say that I'm bullying you. I have my reasons for not letting you shout. "

Nangong Xiong looked at Liu Qing proudly and said," Kid, yesterday, the Liu Family promised to marry me, Nangong Xiong. After graduation, we will get married. Hehe, that means Xiaoqing is now my fiancée, and the name Xiaoqing is also my fiancée. Only I can call you that. Do you understand, kid? Haha. . . "

"Congratulations, Boss Nangong. . . "

"Chief Nangong is so handsome. . . "

"Aiya, what a talented man and a beautiful woman. . . "

The flattering voices echoed in the classroom once again.

"Nangong Xiong, are you done messing around?" Liu Qing's face was red, and her eyes were filled with tears as she glared at Nangong Xiong, "You're going too far. Don't say that I haven't married you yet, even if I marry my friend, you don't have the right to interfere. "

"Tianhao, let's go. " Liu Qing pulled Yang Tianhao, who was still covering his nose, and walked out angrily.

Yang Tianhao let Liu Qing walk out of the classroom and walked past the garden. He only stopped when there was no one around the corner of the garden.

"Tianhao, is your nose alright?" Liu Qing lowered his head and said.

"Oh, not bad. " Yang Tianhao touched his red nose and said, "It just feels a little sour. It's nothing, really. "

"I'm really sorry. . . "

"Why did you say sorry? It's not your fault.

"Initially, I didn't agree to this marriage, but the Nangong family is powerful after all. Furthermore, my family has given them business connections, so my father. . . " Liu Qing lowered his head and said.

. . .

"But I will always treat you as my best friend. What about you? Do you also treat me as your best friend? " Liu Qing suddenly raised his head and asked. His bright eyes looked at Yang Tianhao, full of doubt and hope.

Looking at his bright eyes, Yang Tianhao felt dizzy. Other than fiercely nodding his head, he could not say anything else.

"Hehe, I knew it. " Liu Qing said happily. "Ah, class is coming again. Does your nose still hurt? Do you want to rest for a while? I'll help you take a leave of absence? "

"No need, no need. . . " Yang Tianhao touched his sore nose and said, "It's fine now. Let's hurry up and leave. Otherwise, we'll definitely get scolded. "

Yang Tianhao, who was sitting in his seat, suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask Liu Qing what he had missed the appointment today. But, hey, forget it. Ask or not, get the answer he wanted or the answer he did not want. What was the point? After a few years of graduation, she would become someone else's wife.

Thinking of this, Yang Tianhao suddenly had a feeling that he had lost something. Perhaps this fifteen year old young man still didn't know that he had already tasted the bitter fruit of one-sided love.

The long lesson time finally ended with the late end of the class bell. The morning class time might be the longest morning Yang Tianhao had spent in the past fifteen years.

After greeting Liu Qing and seeing Nangong Xiong's hateful gaze, Yang Tianhao hurriedly ran out of the classroom. I'll return the books to the library first, then I'll go back and cook. Yang Tianhao thought.

"Tianhao, are you going to return the books?" A kind voice pulled Yang Tianhao back from his deep thoughts to reality.

It turned out to be Director Li of the library, a chubby old man. He treated Yang Tianhao like his own child, which was another reason why Yang Tianhao was willing to work in the library.

"Yes, Uncle Li. " Yang Tianhao forced a smile and said. Fortunately, Director Li had always been careless. Every day, he would look at Yang Tianhao with lustful eyes as if he had not woken up.

After dawdling in the library for a long time, Yang Tianhao estimated that all his classmates had already returned before coming out of the library.

"Uncle Li, I'm leaving. I'll come back to see you after school in the afternoon. " Yang Tianhao did not forget to greet him when he left.

"Yes, let's go back to eat. "

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