Rebirth: The Comeback of the Girl
Chapter 210 - 209 What Is Wrong With Fate?

Chapter 210: Chapter 209 What Is Wrong With Fate?

At that time, Han Mingyue simply said, "You rest well." and then walked away.

Then! He rarely came to see her again. Even when he did occasionally visit, he would not speak, just sit quietly reading or studying.

Zhen Yu initiated conversations, but he did not engage much. Over time, Zhen Yu became discouraged and let him be.

Because Han Mingyue’s behavior was quiet, not annoying, not intolerable, it didn’t really matter if you left him alone.

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In stark contrast to him was Fu Yu from just across the wall!

Ever since he learned that Zhen Yu was staying in at the beginning of November, he came to call on her!

When Zhen Yu didn’t let him in, he thought about climbing over the wall! But Grandpa Fu, who had retired and was always home during the winter, could not allow him to have his way.

Fu Yu tried to climb over a few times but failed, so he would run to the front of the Zhen Family’s house and yell, or shout over the wall, annoying Zhen Yu immensely! Starting Monday, she simply ignored him on the way home from school and stopped explaining homework questions to him in the evening! The more Zhen Yu ignored him, the more eagerly Fu Yu hovered around her!

Just when Zhen Yu and Bai Xue began to suspect that his behavior was not as simple as making a bet, Fu Yu himself let his true intentions slip.

On the second Saturday of November, Fu Yu actually shot a slingshot at Zhen Yu’s house window across the wall! Zhen Yu’s patience with this bratty kid finally reached its limit. With a stern face, she walked to the middle of the yard, just about to scold him, when Fu Yu suddenly pulled out a letter from his pocket and threw it over the wall, disappearing quickly.

"..." Zhen Yu was stunned by his baffling actions! She thought for a moment and still went up to pick up the envelope. There was a big heart drawn on the front of the envelope, and inside the heart were written four big characters, "I love Zhen Yu!" Zhen Yu’s mouth twitched, so this brat had been causing mischief for so long, just because he had a crush on her?!

In this situation, Zhen Yu only had one phrase "Haha!" to give to both him and herself!

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From that weekend on, every Saturday and Sunday, Fu Yu would use a slingshot at Zhen Yu’s house window! Throw love letters! Disappear! From Monday to Friday, he would then pretend nothing was wrong, mumbling behind Zhen Yu whether she paid him any mind or not. During homework, he would shamelessly beg her to explain the problems even if Zhen Yu outright ignored his existence.

And Han Mingyue? Since some unknown time at school, he also stopped initiating conversations with Zhen Yu. Zhen Yu was not a proactive person, although she had jumped grades for him, once they were truly in the same class, the distance between them seemed to have grown.

No matter how the two boys acted, Zhen Yu remained true to herself. She was attentive to the one she liked, and couldn’t be bothered to exchange even a word with those she didn’t care about.

In the classroom, she would often inadvertently look up at Han Mingyue’s seat. He still listened attentively during class, and was still often surrounded by girls after class, seemingly no different from before.

Back at home, as Zhen Yu studied, her thoughts would drift to Han Mingyue, pondering the reason why he suddenly stopped communicating with her.

Was it a problem with him, or with her?

After deeply reflecting on her recent actions, Zhen Yu thought that the problem must be on Han Mingyue’s side!

She spent several days thinking about what could be wrong with Han Mingyue. Eventually, Zhen Yu pinpointed the likely cause to his voice changing period.

She thought there was an 80% chance that it was because his voice was changing, so he was too embarrassed to speak!

Because not only did he seldom speak to her, based on Zhen Yu’s observations over the past week, he hadn’t explained problems to any girls, nor had he spoken particularly long sentences to anyone in class.

He always mumbled vaguely to get by.

Thinking she had guessed the real issue, Zhen Yu compassionately chose not to initiate conversations with Han Mingyue, hoping to quietly accompany him in studying and growing, ’silently’ getting through this period.

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But had Han Mingyue really reached his voice changing period? Yes, his voice was changing, but it wasn’t unpleasant, at least not to the point of being embarrassing to speak.

The reason he became increasingly silent was because he suddenly realized that Zhen Yu’s situation in the ninth grade class one was not good, and he felt guilty.

During the midterm exam, Zhen Yu outscored Shen Qi and took the first place in the ninth grade group with an absolute advantage, while Han Mingyue was third.

Maybe it was from then on, or perhaps it had always been the case earlier, but late in realizing, Han Mingyue discovered that almost no girls in the class spoke to Zhen Yu.

Boys were the same, keeping her at arm’s length.

Han Mingyue did not believe that Zhen Yu was unaware of these abnormalities around her, but she never mentioned anything, appearing indifferent to it all.

She might not care, but Han Mingyue could not! He began to deliberately distance himself from his classmates, just as they distanced themselves from Zhen Yu.

If you want to exclude her from the ninth grade class group, fine! I’ll join her!

Just one thing, Han Mingyue initially couldn’t understand, so he reduced his visits to Zhen Yu’s house.

Why didn’t she welcome him to her house anymore? Han Mingyue was haunted by the experience of being turned away at her door, pondering for a long time, feeling that Zhen Yu might have developed a grudge against him.

If it hadn’t been for his request, maybe she wouldn’t have come to ninth grade class one; she could have chosen ninth grade class two.

But now... Han Mingyue wasn’t good at expressing himself verbally, and became especially quiet when he was troubled, and so, two people who lost verbal communication misunderstood each other.

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Another Saturday arrived, not long after Mrs. Zhen left, Zhen Yu heard a dull ’thud!’ coming from the window.

Before winter in the northeast, households would nail a thick plastic cloth outside their windows for insulation, and stones hitting it would make that kind of muffled noise.

Zhen Yu had endured Fu Yu enough, assuming that kids are briefly passionate and he would自然放弃.