Reborn as a beautiful girl, I want to be the best in the world

"Why, are you planning to form a stronger second team?"

Wu Yonghe smiled. He couldn't guess what Lin Xuan was thinking so he just made it up.

Although Coach Lin is not arrogant towards anyone, everyone who knows him will have a feeling about it.

I can't get into this person's heart

He seems to have a good relationship with everyone, but always keeps a polite distance. This relationship will not go further, but it will not go backwards either.

This made many people who tried to get along well with Lin Xuan feel a little depressed, but most of them continued to do so.

At this moment, the car to pick up Lin Xuan had arrived.

"Take a guess."

Lin Xuan smiled, put out the cigarette butt in the sand pool on top of the trash can, got into the car first, leaving Wu Yonghe behind who was confused.

Depend on......

Of course Wu Yonghe would not curse out loud, but he was quite unhappy with Lin Xuan's habit of being a riddle teller.

Can't this person just finish what he's saying?

Just as Wu Yonghe was complaining, a car suddenly stopped beside him.

"Brother~~~~"

The somewhat sweet voice came from the car, and Wu Yonghe almost dropped the phone in his hand.

The person sitting in the car at this time was none other than Wu Yonghe's sister.

Although my sister is an adult, it seems like she only got her driver's license not long ago. Why are her parents so confident in letting her drive by herself?

With this thought in mind, Wu Yonghe got in the car and started complaining.

"Where's Dad? He's in charge of killing people but not burying them, right? I told you to come and pick them up by yourself?"

"Hey, trust my driving skills, bro."

A few months after the last incident, my sister seemed much more normal.

Although Wu Yonghe didn't have the heart to say harsh words directly at that time, he still communicated with his sister for a while afterwards. Now it seems that his sister should have listened to his words.

But later in the day, Wu Yonghe would regret his thought.

After skillfully changing gears and starting the car, Wu Yonghe discovered that his sister was indeed quite skilled at driving, at least much better than him who only had a license for show.

"Brother, how long are you going to stay this time?"

"It shouldn't take more than a week. After all, we have to do some serious work. It's just that the other party postponed it for a few days."

Wu Yonghe leaned back on the sofa and stretched. After sitting on the flight for an hour and a half, he was not very tired and slept well on the plane.

"Then, accompany me to attend the school celebration later."

School anniversary?

Wu Yonghe and his sister graduated from the same high school, so of course he heard about the school anniversary news, but due to some unpleasant memories of high school, he didn't take it too seriously.

This school anniversary seems to be quite special. Many alumni have been invited, but no one knows what it is for.

"Well...if you want to go, it's okay. Go home and put your luggage down and wash up first."

Looking at the scenery flying outside the window, Wu Yonghe's heart seemed to fly back to a few years ago.

I was still in high school at that time, and I went through everything ignorantly.

Seven years ago, on a Wednesday night in my senior year of high school

"Gao Yu, I have something to ask of you."

On Wednesday, despite the subtle cold war atmosphere between the two, Wu Yonghe invited his "good desk mate" out for dinner.

"Okay, what's the matter?"

He smiled back, put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

Yes, it was places like this, tiny details that made Wu Yonghe always worry that this kid was going to stand up and beat him up.

In the past, he would talk while eating, looking very aggressive and not caring about his manners at all.

Even so, he is still one of the top three dating targets in the girls' minds.

However, now he was being polite when answering, wiping his mouth and smiling, which seemed very wrong. Wu Yonghe was fidgeting like a monkey, and hesitantly said:

"Are you free after evening study tomorrow?"

"Evening self-study? The get out of class ends at 9:40. I'm free, but what do you want to do?"

He was still being polite with Wu Yonghe, and his words were very polite, even too polite.

Wu Yonghe now doesn't understand the cause of all this.

But seven years later, he naturally understood that the "culprit" was his grown-up sister.

Wu Yonghe gritted his teeth. He really couldn't understand why Gao Yu acted like this, so he also uttered his long-planned, tit-for-tat answer:

"Of course, my respected deskmate. A crucial exchange will be waiting for you under the bridge behind the teaching building."

There is a covered bridge between the teaching building and the playground. The second floor is directly connected to the playground through the bridge. Under the bridge is a quiet bamboo forest and several locked small rooms, which seem to have been used as storage rooms for sports equipment. It is adjacent to the physics and chemistry laboratories on the first floor.

In a nutshell, the place is sparsely populated.

"Um... OK, I'll go,"

Gao Yu frowned in confusion, but kept a polite smile, "But I don't think I understood what you just said. Sorry."

He placed the chopsticks neatly and diagonally on the bowl. There were no rice grains on the edge of the bowl, and the gap in the bowl looked like it had been scooped away by an excavator, presenting a full and elegant hemispherical shape.

For some reason, Wu Yonghe became even more unhappy - but it was not just anger, but also mixed with unspeakable regret.

How come we were good brothers but now our relationship has become like this?

"Well, let's just come now. When will we have to talk nonsense like this?"

Wu Yonghe deliberately omitted the subject in the first half of the sentence, and took despicable advantage of the stiff distance between the two of them to mislead Gao Yu.

Because Wu Yonghe knew very well that if he asked out a junior school girl he was not familiar with, he would be able to guess what she was up to without even thinking and would refuse.

After all, Wu Yonghe still owed his schoolmate a meal, and since he had promised to ask Gao Yu out, he naturally had to keep his word.

Wu Yonghe couldn't let him succeed, so he made mistakes in his sentences to confuse the audience and make him think that it was "he" who was talking to him.

But this technique was actually childish and clumsy. Wu Yonghe was very worried about being exposed in front of others, so he asked directly

"Is it you or someone else looking for me?"

At that time, Wu Yonghe could only choose between lying and disappointing his schoolmate.

Gao Yu was silent. There was no sunset today, and the gray sky made his face look as pale as paper.

It took him some time to respond to Wu Yonghe.

"...I...am already looking forward to it."

She quickly glanced at the table, then raised her eyes again, staring at Wu Yonghe from bottom to top. He was still smiling.

In a thousandth of a second, something changed slightly in his perfectly polite smile.

flaw.

A flaw.

At that moment, Wu Yonghe suddenly understood what it meant to grasp the enemy's weakness.

Gao Yu's exquisite and beautiful camouflage shell suddenly cracked, and Wu Yonghe seemed to see his criticism. Finally, his superficial etiquette was penetrated, which made Wu Yonghe feel a dark sense of victory.

But this joy was also accompanied by hidden dangers and pain - one felt pity for Wang Qianche's misfortune and anger at his lack of resistance for being deceived in vain.

Wu Yonghe knew in his heart that, just like when he faced Cheng Banzai, he was telling lies and hurting the people important to him.

Does Wu Yonghe want him to see through his clumsy lies, or not?

However, no matter what, the matter was settled. Wu Yonghe was in a complicated mood, so he concentrated on eating and stopped talking. Gao Yu seemed to realize his mistake and continued to eat without making any sound.

The restaurant was bustling, but the table for two was silent.

Gao Yu foolishly took the bait. It was as if he wanted to take the bait on purpose.

Chapter 92: Unexplainable Misunderstanding

Looking back now, Wu Yonghe just wants to curse himself for being a **.

His self-righteousness made him lose the friendship of his good brother, made more people sad, and put himself in an embarrassing situation.

Looking back, the reason why his relationship with Gao Yu became so strained was because he couldn't control his mouth.

Young man, what can't you say for the sake of face?

Looking at the school being torn into a silhouette outside the window, Wu Yonghe closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa.

That Thursday evening study session seven years ago made Wu Yonghe feel like a czar about to be pushed to the execution ground.

Wu Yonghe hurriedly tidied up his desk, handed the test paper to the group leader in the front row, and slid to the corridor outside the classroom with light movements as if he had the ability to move.

Seeing Wu Yonghe absent-mindedly filling out the test paper and handing it in early, the students in the temporary group couldn't help but ask an angry question, as if asking Wu Yonghe, or asking the sky:

"Don't you guys need to learn?!"

To be honest, Wu Yonghe has felt three times recently that "my grades might really plummet this time." But later it turned out that there was no problem at all, and Wu Yonghe was able to perform in his style and level as always.

He even showed his talent in games, and most of his free time was spent on games.

Maybe this is a favor from God?

His mind was still full of random thoughts, but they did not affect Wu Yonghe's actions at all.

Gao Yu came to the corridor after a while. Wu Yonghe's smile was tense and dry, but fortunately, his eyes wandered when he came, and he didn't look at Wu Yonghe's stiff expression.

"Let's go."

Wu Yonghe quickly turned his head, as if trying to avoid Gao Yu's questioning gaze.

He nodded slightly and walked side by side with Wu Yonghe. Although this man had a handsome appearance, he was short after all, and Wu Yonghe only needed to turn his eyes to catch a glimpse of his face.

Gao Yu tied his hair up behind his back, and he seemed to look much more fierce.

He didn't smile or speak, but stared into the unknown distance. He was calm and composed, as if he was thinking about something.

"The last chemistry multiple-choice question, is the answer...?"

Wu Yonghe was too nervous, as nervous as a person panicking in front of a cliff. He asked a question that seemed very normal but was actually not normal at all.

Because Wu Yonghe hated the group of people who checked their answers right after the exam the most. He didn't know whether he was trying to escape or not, but when he met them, he would either cover his ears or pounce on them and tear their mouths apart.

But he behaved out of character. Anyone would be suspicious, right?

"Yes, maybe, maybe."

Gao Yu answered calmly. His three maybes made Wu Yonghe dare not talk nonsense anymore. Even his pace did not change at all and was not disrupted by Wu Yonghe.

But that was not the case. It was all because Wu Yonghe himself was too nervous, too panicked, and too scared.

He had already begun to regret why he agreed to his schoolmate's request for a chicken leg meal.

Gao Yu had clearly stated repeatedly that he would not accept this kind of confession made in private.

Think about it carefully. As Gao Yu himself said, knowing that Gao Yu had long been fed up with this kind of disturbance, he still used sweet words to trick him into introducing him to a stranger to confess his love.

This is simply an irrefutable betrayal. It might completely destroy their friendship, and they would hit each other on the head with bricks whenever they met.

But that chicken leg rice...what a chicken leg rice!

Wu Yonghe also began to feel annoyed. He had realized what his wrong decision would bring.

Wu Yonghe had had enough of the strange cold war between the two and thought that even a complete break-up and a big fight would be better than this stalemate. But now, as he was about to walk under the covered bridge and the tops of the bamboo forest were already in sight, Wu Yonghe began to worry about gains and losses again.

Do you really want to do this?

The Cold War may be eased one day, but what if the relationship breaks down and we never have any contact with each other again?

Gao Yu didn't know when he was walking faster than Wu Yonghe, half a step ahead of him. He didn't say anything more.

The calmer he was, the more frightened Wu Yonghe became.

"Hello, Gao Yu."