Chapter 222 Reject

And Huang Purui listened to this poem, but suddenly opened his mouth, "Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring, and a clear sky with a row of cranes of clouds, which leads poetry to the blue sky." As Huang Purui said this, Ziyi suddenly looked at him, but just bumped into a deep eye.

"Who are you?" Ziyi asked out.

Yuwen Haoyang just smiled and said, "He is Huang Purui, and today's last poem is also from him." Yuwen Haoyang said so, Ziyi looked back in surprise, but happened to see the side shadow of Huangpu Rui falling into the sunset...

Huang Pu Rui is a rare noble man. Although Ziyi doesn't know his identity, he can feel a little from his full-body style.

Looking at Huang Purui, Ziyi just smiled.

What if he can say such a classic word?

Thinking about this, Ziyi's heart calmed down.

She has seen too many peerless geniuses, and she has also seen too many demon-level characters, so although Huang Pu Rui looks outstanding among the group around him, she will not let Ziyi look at her differently.

And Huangpu Rui was a little stunned when he saw Ziyi's attitude.

In his expectation, Ziyi should have looked at him with admiration, but now Ziyi is too calm and indifferent, which makes Huang Purui a little at a loss.

"Ziyi!" Huang Purui said it again, but Ziyi had turned his head.

Yuwen Haoyang's voice sounded at this time:

The spring color of Wuyuan comes late, and the weeping willows come to hang silk in February, that is, the ice blooming day on the riverside, which is the time when the flowers fall in Chang'an.

Listening to Huang Purui's poem, Ziyi's eyes flashed slightly. Sure enough, he is a noble man, and a poem tells the beauty of Chang'an. But even so, so what?

Ziyi just lowered her head slightly and never paid attention to this.

She did not handle the last incident properly. Fortunately, Qingling did not talk to her family or disturb her parents, which did not cause any major events.

She has never been an emotional person. In her previous life, she only lost control of Lan's affairs once. In this life, she also hoped that she would only lose control this time.

Although she doesn't know how Haoyu and Qingling feel about herself, she hopes it's not what she feels.

It is impossible for me to fall in love in a short time, and it is impossible to accept the love of others, so Ziyi can only apologize to Haoyu and Qingling.

And others were a little confused when they saw Ziyi's appearance.

They don't know what Ziyi is thinking, and even Peng Ziqing is a little confused at this moment.

After Yuwen Haoyang finished reading several excellent poems, he let everyone comment on them. If everyone appreciates different angles, everyone's perceptions will be different.

Ziyi listened to everyone's comments, but her mind drifted far away.

This month, she has almost visited the whole imperial city and seen all the scenery of the imperial city.

In this scenery, Ziyi did not see any traces of modernity or any familiar figure, but in any case, it has become a fact that she took root in this era, so she did not accept it.

And she once promised the original owner of this body that she would maintain the family well on her behalf.

So now, what she can do is to forget Lan, forget her previous life, forget the past, and start again from now...

Thinking about this, Ziyi's expression became deeper and deeper.

And Haoyu sat behind her and looked at her back, slightly nervous, "Ziyi! Ziyi!" Haoyu gently called Ziyi twice, and then Ziyi suddenly came to her senses. Seeing everyone looking at her, Ziyi couldn't help but purse her lips and was stunned, "Uh...what's the matter?"

Ziyi asked Haoyu in a low voice.

After a smile flashed in Haoyu's eyes, he said, "Mr. Yuwen asked you to comment on my poem."

Haoyu said this, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Ziyi listened, but was slightly stunned, "Ah! Comment on poetry?"

"Yes!" Haoyu definitely nodded.

Ziyi couldn't help standing up slowly and looking at Yuwen Haoyang. After thinking for a while, she said, "Mr. Yuwen, can you show me Haoyu's poem again?" When Ziyi said this, Yuwen Haoyang was not surprised. After all, there were still few people who could remember it after listening to it, so he took Haoyu's poem very quickly.

"Prosperity scatters fragrance and dust, flowing water and ruthless grass from spring. At dusk, the east wind complains about the birds, and the falling chrysanthemum is like a person falling from the building. Ziyi muttered, and then thought about it and turned around.

When she finished reading it, she also had an idea in her heart, "This poem is mainly manifested in a word of resentment. Although the poem is a complaining bird, it is actually a complaint against the heartless person.

Although I don't know why Haoyu wrote such a poem, from the artistic conception of the whole poem, the artistic conception of this poem is excellent, and the chapter structure and layout of the poem are very well arranged. The first two sentences of the poem have a feeling of seeing the prosperity of the world and the vicissitudes of life, but the last two sentences are inevitable to let People feel sad."

Ziyi said so, but Haoyu's eyes suddenly burst into a light. Looking at Ziyi, he faintly exclaimed.

And Yuwen Haoyang did not see Haoyu's eyes, but just nodded with appreciation for Ziyi's comments.

And when the class was finally over, Ziyi also got up from her seat. Haoyu saw it and quickly shouted at her, "Ziyi, wait a minute."

Haoyu said this, Ziyi turned around quietly and saw Haoyu, but he happened to see the eyes when he looked over. Both of them couldn't help but be stunned. Er, what can I do for you?" Ziyi asked puzzledly.

Haoyu touched his head and walked out of the classroom with Ziyi before saying, "Well... I have something for you." Haoyu said so and began to look through his schoolbag.

And Ziyi looked at his action and couldn't help but be a little curious, "What is it?"

"You will know when you see it." Haoyu said this, and a mysterious smile flashed on his face.

Ziyi saw it and laughed a little, but she was also a little moved.

She has been away alone for so long. Now they not only don't blame her, but care about her so much, which makes Ziyi very moved.

At the same time, looking at Haoyu's movements, she also vaguely understood his intention.

Haoyu is actually really good. Not only is he very handsome, but there is nothing annoying about his words and behavior, which is very popular with girls.

It's just a pity that Ziyi doesn't have that kind of emotion towards him so far, so although Haoyu is very enthusiastic, Ziyi really can't move.

And when others saw the two of them, they avoided it very tacitly. Only Qingling stood in the corner, looked at this scene, and slowly bit their lower lip.

He knows the excellence of his cousin Ziyi, so he can understand that someone wants to pursue her. But it's one thing to be able to understand, and it's another thing to accept it.

Although the man who pursues Ziyi's cousin is Haoyu, Qingling still doesn't want to give up.

Although their Qing family is not as good as the Hao family, he can also see that Ziyi does not have such feelings for Haoyu, so he still has a chance to be there.

Thinking about this, Qingling's mood improved slightly.

And Peng Ziqing sat in the classroom, thinking about today's events, but he was slightly stunned.

He doesn't know when he will think so nonsense, but Peng Ziqing will also feel a little uncomfortable when he sees Hao Yu chasing Ziyi out in a hurry.

However, no matter whether he is comfortable or uncomfortable, Peng Ziqing can't do anything to destroy it, because if Haoyu can be happy, he will be happy, even if he sacrifices his feelings.

Thinking of this, Peng Ziqing's face eased...

Out of the classroom, the things in Haoyu's schoolbag were finally taken out. It was a bronze mirror. The mirror was a style that Ziyi had never seen before, which looked very elegant, and a pair of mandarin ducks were carved behind the mirror, expressing Haoyu's heart.

Ziyi saw it and was slightly stunned, "This... I can't accept this."

Zi said so, Haoyu's hand condensed in mid-air, but he didn't know whether to take it back.

"Why?" Haoyu asked with some injury.

Ziyi just looked at Haoyu seriously and said, "I also have a mirror, and this mirror looks too expensive, so I can't accept it." Ziyi said this, but Haoyu stretched out his hand and refused to stop.

"But you can put this mirror away. If you think there are too many mirrors, you can give me your current mirror!" Haoyu said so, and his tone was full of hopes and expectations.

But Ziyi could only continue to shake her head.

"It's impossible. That mirror was given to me by my mother."

When Ziyi said this, Haoyu's face suddenly collapsed, "Can't we have one more mirror?"

"I can't!" This time, Ziyi said categorically.

Haoyu's eyes suddenly lowered, "But do you know what I mean?"

"It's because I know your intention that I can't accept it."

Ziyi's calm words sounded in Haoyu's ear, but Haoyu suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide, "Why?"

"Because we don't know each other enough and love each other enough. Although we have been in contact for a while, can you say that you have a comprehensive understanding of me? Haoyu, love is not a child's play, nor is it a family. We don't know what kind of personality we are and what we are going to do in the future, and you don't know whether you love my friendship or not. Can I accept such feelings?

Ziyi said so, but Haoyu was eager to refute.

"Why don't I know? My feelings for you are love, and I'm sure. Haoyu said loudly.

Ziyi just turned her head slightly and said, "But I don't love you yet."

As soon as Ziyi finished saying this, Haoyu was stunned. He slowly looked at Ziyi, but happened to see her drifting away.

Seeing this scene, Haoyu's whole heart ached, "How can you not love me?" Haoyu asked loudly.

Ziyi did not look back.

And Peng Ziqing sat in the classroom and heard the noise, but came out.

Seeing Haoyu like this, Peng Ziqing was shocked and hurried over, supported Haoyu, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with Haoyu? What happened?"

Listening to Peng Ziqing's inquiry, Haoyu just slowly leaned his body against Peng Ziqing, and then slowly spit out a sentence, "Ziyi said she didn't love me."

Listening to Haoyu's words, Peng Ziqing also understood the reason just now. He just looked at the figure in front of him that was almost invisible, but Peng Ziqing didn't know what to say.

People of their age come quickly, but they also come too fast.

Although Peng Ziqing was a little moved by Ziyi, whether the two could continue to go on was not enough, so Peng Ziqing would rather give up.

Now, Haoyu took action, but was eventually injured.

Seeing such an ending, Peng Ziqing didn't know how to comfort him.

This matter is originally a matter of two people. If Ziyi is unwilling, then even if Haoyu wants to, it is impossible. But at this time, how should he say this?

Peng Ziqing was in a dilemma, but Haoyu gradually raised his head from his arms, "Ziqing, do you think... is my love?" Haoyu asked seriously.

Peng Ziqing was puzzled by his problem.

He has never come into contact with love, so he never knows or wants to understand it, but now Haoyu uses this question to ask him, how does this make him answer?

And Haoyu also understood when he saw his look.

He slowly stood up against the wall and looked at the direction Ziyi left. Suddenly, his eyes were firm. "Ziqing, since she said that my current feelings are not love, I will prove that I really love her." Haoyu said so.

Peng Ziqing asked in surprise, "Don't you want to give up? She hurt you, why do you insist?" Peng Ziqing asked.

Haoyu's face showed a little stubbornness, "But I didn't give up on her!" Haoyu said this and suddenly sighed.

And when Peng Ziqing saw him like this, his heart was both complicated and distressed.

After several people left, Qingling came out of the corner. He saw all the scenes just now.

Although he didn't understand why Ziyi said that, Qingling's heart was still very happy to see Ziyi rejecting Haoyu, but... what exactly is love?

Qing Ling himself is also a little confused.

They are half-year-old children. Although their minds are a little more mature than their peers, they will still be confused, impulsive and puzzled about love.

And Ziyi thought about the scene just now, and her heart was also a little sad.

It's really sad to lose such a friend as Haoyu, but compared with cheating his feelings, she would rather make it clear now, maybe the harm between the two will be minimized.

Just...

Where should I go?

Women in this era will get married at the age of 13 or 14 years old. 15 or 16 years later, and 17 or 18 years later. If you haven't married after 18 years old, I guess no one will want it.

So Ziyi can't help but have a headache when thinking about this problem.

Although she doesn't want to fall in love now, she is now 12 years old and will soon reach the age of getting married. Although she has always accepted modern ideas that it is normal for a woman to get married in her 20s, in this era, she can't go on her own way.

Apart from her mother, even the public opinion in this society will crush her. She can't do this.

Just if she doesn't do this, who can she marry?

Thinking about this problem, Ziyi has a headache.

And Peng Ziqing looked at her like this, but became silent.

He originally wanted to come to Ziyi to explain the matter between her and Haoyu. By the way, he asked Ziyi to see if she really couldn't accept Haoyu.

It's just that he can't say what Peng Ziqing said now.

Not to mention that he has a little good impression on Ziyi, but he can't bear to see Ziyi's distressed appearance.

Although he has persuaded himself not to be moved and not to approach, he can't deliberately hurt her. So Peng Ziqing could only shake his head slightly and walk in the direction of going...

But Qingling appeared beside Ziyi at this time, "Ziyi!" Qingling shouted happily.

Ziyi heard his voice and raised her head, "Cousin Qingling?"

"How have you been recently?" Qingling asked with concern, Ziyi nodded slightly and said, "It's okay."

Qingling saw her look, but she was slightly distressed, "But you have lost weight."

"Maybe I have more time to travel. It doesn't matter. By the way, cousin, what's the matter?"

"I...er...it's nothing." Qing Ling touched her head and said awkwardly, "I'm just worried about you, so come and have a look."

"Thank you for your concern." Ziyi said gratefully, but Qingling smiled warmly at her, then touched her hair, stuffed a few cakes into her hand, and then said, "I know you must have not eaten well recently. Eat these cakes!" It can also fill your stomach."

Qing Ling said so, Ziyi was not easy to refuse, so she agreed.

Qingling saw Ziyi accept it, and the smile on her face was even brighter. After chatting with Ziyi about her experience during this period, Qingling said goodbye to Ziyi.

Ziyi didn't keep him much. After sending him to the door, he returned.

The next day, when Ziyi went to school and saw Haoyu, both of them looked slightly embarrassed.

Ziyi sat down in the original seat with some uncertainty, while Haoyu stared at her back in a daze.

"Ziyi." After class, Haoyu shouted at Ziyi.