Chapter 109. You Are A Good Person
Arc 4 : Realistc World Movie Nightmare.
When Du Yan woke up, he felt something was wrong.
This was the second time that he was the first person to get up first in the dormitory.
Du Yan felt that he could explain why Shi An overslept. After all, he had revealed such a big secret in front of him last night, so it was normal for him to suffer from insomnia at night.
Why did Zhang Jing, whose daily routine was almost unshakable, oversleep again?
Du Yan stood in front of Zhang Jing’s bed, leaning on the edge of the bed to take a closer look.
He didn’t dare to play a prank on Zhang Jing’s face this time. The last time they played a prank, they had a lot of awkwardness, which made Du Yan clearly realize that this was Zhang Jing’s minefield, and it was best not to step on it.
Du Yan just noticed that something was wrong with Zhang Jing’s face, and there seemed to be some bruises on his chin. Perhaps because he was too focused, Zhang Jing’s eyelashes moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes.
“…” Zhang Jing was a little confused at first, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he smiled subconsciously: “What are you doing?”
Du Yan raised his hands to show his innocence: “Don’t get me wrong, I’m not going to draw on your face this time.”
Du Yan just said this casually, but Zhang Jing was stunned.
Because from Du Yan’s words, plus the argument with Shi An yesterday, he realized that he might have misunderstood some things.
If Du Yan was lying when he said he drew on his face, it would be impossible for him to still remember the lie after so much time has passed, and he would not still continue to lie at this time.
Something is not right.
But before Zhang Jing could think about it, Du Yan asked: “What’s wrong with your chin? Did someone hit you in the middle of the night last night?”
Zhang Jing touched it subconsciously, and then he made a hiss sound. The pain from his chin made him realize that there must be a bruise there.
He explained: “It’s nothing, I accidentally bumped into something while sleeping yesterday.”
It was getting late, and Du Yan was going to wake Zhang Jing and Shi An up anyway, so he didn’t bother to hide the mockery in his voice. He laughed and said: “You said I don’t sleep properly, but you’re not that good yourself! A good night’s sleep can make your chin bruised.”
Zhang Jing was mocked by Du Yan, but he did not refute. Instead, he looked over with some annoyance: “Is it very blue?”
Du Yan then remembered that the man in front of him attached great importance to his appearance. It was really torture for him to go to class with a bruise on his face
He felt a rare sympathy in his heart and reached out his hand: “It’s okay, I’ll rub it for you, it shouldn’t be so obvious.”
Du Yan was rubbing Zhang Jing’s chin, and Shi An got up and asked: “What are you guys talking about?”
Du Yan turned around and said: “Zhang Jing bruised his chin while sleeping, so I was rubbing it for him to avoid disfigurement.”
“……”
Shi An was silent. He finally understood how he could have hit Zhang Jing in the face with his own strength last night. It turned out that he was waiting here.
Shi An became more and more unhappy the more he thought about it, and he looked over and happened to meet Zhang Jing’s eyes.
So scheming!
Ha.
The two exchanged glances in a flash.
Shi An got out of bed silently, but when his feet were about to hit the ground, he suddenly cried out in pain: “Aiyo!”
Du Yan looked over and saw Shi An holding his stomach in pain, so he hurried over and asked: “What’s wrong with you?”
Shi An replied: “I got up to go to the bathroom last night and accidentally hit my stomach with the corner of the table.”
Upon hearing this, Du Yan lifted up his clothes to see that there was indeed a bruise on his belly: “Ei, it’s quite serious. I have some medicinal oil for treating bruises and injuries. Should I rub it for you?”
Du Yan was a restless person. Before he moved to the dormitory, his Nainai forced him to put several bottles of medicinal oil in his suitcase, fearing that he would get bruised and battered in a fight and would not have any medicine to rub his face.
“Class is about to start.” Zhang Jing’s cold voice sounded: “If you want to rub it on your belly or something, come back during lunch break, and I can help you.”
After a busy day of schoolwork, Zhang Jing and Du Yan were doing homework in the dormitory.
Today was the routine tutoring time. In order not to disturb other students who stay to study, they usually go back to the dormitory to study.
Zhang Jing looked at Du Yan, who was concentrating, but his mind slowly drifted away.
Perhaps it was because of that incident that made him realize his feelings for Du Yan. Out of a mentality of escaping or something else, Zhang Jing never thought about what happened that morning.
Du Yan’s initial explanation was that it was just a prank, but Zhang Jing, believing that Du Yan liked him, spontaneously explained that Du Yan was just shy.
He even found several reasons to prove his claim, but now he thinks those reasons are too subjective and don’t count at all.
Although Zhang Jing didn’t want to think about the possibility that Du Yan only saw him as a friend, he was not the type to avoid reality. Since there is a doubt, he still needs to verify it, and then he can make corresponding adjustments to his life plan.
“Du Yan.” Zhang Jing said: “I have something to trouble you with.”
“Hmm?”
In just a moment, Zhang Jing had figured out how to test him: “Do you still have the marker you had used to draw on my face last time when you played a prank on me?”
Du Yan was a little surprised: “Why are you asking this? Are you digging up the past?”
Zhang Jing smiled and said: “What are you thinking about? My dad is going to H City on a business trip in a few days, and I want him to bring me something back. You know he always forgets things when he’s busy, so I thought of writing it on the dashboard of the car so he won’t forget it. But I’m afraid it won’t be erased if I write it with other pens, so I remembered the prank you played last time.”
“Is that so? It’s still here.” Du Yan was relieved to hear that Zhang Jing was not going to bring up the past.
He stood up and took out the marker from his desk.
Du Yan handed the pen to Zhang Jing, feeling quite proud: “I found this marker in a small shop. It is specially used for pranks. It can be wiped off with water or a wet cloth without leaving any trace. It is very useful.”
Zhang Jing looked at the marker in his hand, but his heart became colder and colder.
Even at this point, he was still unwilling to give up and stood up and said: “I’ll go give it a try.”
Du Yan looked at Zhang Jing’s hurried back, bewildered, wondering what was going on with Zhang Jing. It was just a marker. Why was he being so serious?
Zhang Jing looked even weirder when he came out of the bathroom. He seemed to be in a trance, as if he had suffered a severe blow.
Du Yan looked at Zhang Jing sitting in front of him in a daze. He didn’t say anything for a long time. Finally, he couldn’t help asking: “Zhang Xiao Jing, don’t scare me. What’s wrong with you?”
Zhang Jing raised his head and looked at him with a very serious expression: “Du Yan, we have been buddies for so long, but I have never asked you what kind of person I am in your heart?”
Du Yan blinked his eyes: “Are you possessed by a ghost, asking such a literary question?”
Zhang Jing didn’t respond to his words, nor did he mean to joke. He looked at him with a serious look: “I don’t mean anything else, I just want you to answer me seriously.”
Seeing that he was very serious, Du Yan scratched his head and thought for a while: “Although you are a person who is a little too serious, it is annoying when you nag, and you think about things too carefully. You are only a teenager, and you have planned your life till the age of sixty, you don’t know what it means to enjoy life while it lasts…”
Du Yan saw that the other party’s face was getting darker with every word he said, so he quickly retracted his wild thoughts and got back to the point: “But in my heart, you will always be my best buddy, for life. If anything happens, I will definitely think of you first, no matter if it’s good or bad, you will always be the most reliable person in my heart.”
Du Yan finished speaking, and Zhang Jing did not speak, and there was silence in the air.
Zhang Jing closed his eyes as if trying to calm down and then asked in a low voice: “That’s it, nothing else?”
Seeing this, Du Yan thought that he had complained too much before and should praise him a little more, so he tentatively added: “Well, you are really a good person.”
“…” Zhang Jing suddenly understood how those girls who liked Du Yan felt when they chatted with him.
On a dark and windy night, when the rivals met, it was still the small terrace at the end of the dormitory corridor.
Zhang Jing looked into the distance, his face not looking very good: “Why did you ask me to come out? Do you want to fight?”
Shi An smiled with some ill intentions: “I heard it.”
Zhang Jing looked over with sharp eyes: “What did you hear?”
Shi An, however, did not feel scared at all. Instead, he shrugged his shoulders and said: “You eavesdropped on our conversation yesterday, and I eavesdropped on your conversation today. We are even now.”
“So?”
“So we are basically on the same starting line. In Du Yan’s heart, we are just good buddies.” When Shi An said this, he did not feel unwilling, but rather had a strange sense of schadenfreude.
“So what? Is it necessary to call me out to demonstrate in the middle of the night? You are not much better than me.” Zhang Jing was in a bad mood to begin with, and his words were somewhat merciless at this moment.
Shi An smiled and said: “I just want to say that I have made a clear distinction with Jian Sisi today. Let’s compete fairly in the future and give a lot of advice to each other. We are still good friends, but now have a new identity as a love rival. What do you think?”
“Boring.” Zhang Jing glanced at Shi An, turned around, and walked in.
When he turned around, Shi An saw Zhang Jing’s barely perceptible nod, and he also smiled and pushed the door open and walked in.
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