17. Frustration...

The scene in the restaurant quickly spread to the school. Ou Lingyi was walking on the road and obviously felt that everyone looked at him differently.

A few days ago, was just curious, but now: some people admire, some people explore, some people despise, and so on... In short, Ou Tong's shoes became popular on the first day of school.

Being watched by others all afternoon, and enduring all kinds of radio waves coming from them constantly, this made Ou Lingyi, who was used to being lonely, feel restless for the first time.

At the end of the last class of the day, the bell rang, he immediately stood up, quickly packed his schoolbag, frowned, and hurried to the school gate. These radio waves were chaotic and swarmed, causing him a headache.

"Xiao Yi, wait for me!" Ou Lingshuang came to pick up her brother, seeing his ugly face from a distance, walking in a hurry, ran over a few steps to hold him.

"You look so ugly, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Seeing the boy obediently stop and let himself be held, Ou Lingshuang touched the temperature on his head with his hand.

"Thank you sister for your concern, I'm fine." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Ou Lingyi pulled down Ou Lingshuang's hand to comfort her.

"Xiao Yi, Ling Shuang, you are still here! I'm really sorry about the noon thing! It's my friends who are too much! But they don't know the situation, so don't bother with them!" Ou Tianbao smiled apologetically. , Ou Lingshuang took a few steps to follow.

"Well, we know." Ou Lingshuang's eyes darkened and she nodded at him casually.

After being disturbed all afternoon, seeing Ou Tianbao's false smile and insincere apology, Ou Lingyi's heart became even more gloomy, and he was too lazy to play with him, and replied coldly: "They don't understand, someone should understand. Sincerely. I can feel the apology and accept it, and those false feelings will be avoided!"

Seeing his apology, the other party not only did not accept it, but also unceremoniously implied that he was a fake, Ou Tianbao looked at Ou Lingyi's back, turning his head to look away, and gritted his teeth: "Ou Lingyi, what do you mean? You mean I made people deliberately embarrass you at noon? Am I acting?"

The young man raised his hand and waved lightly without turning his head, and his voice was indifferent and impatience: "You said this yourself!"