The Beautiful Glass Heart's

The Beautiful Glass Heart's
01. Friendzone


"Hey, Zhou Meng ! Are you going back ?" Ask a girl carrying a small pink umbrella.


The person Zhou Meng called was a young man who was just about to grow up, probably the same age as the girl.


"I'll be back but it's raining so hard this time. What if you lend me your umbrella while I'll take my car ?" Ask the young man.


"I didn't know that you were driving a car." Said the girl while giving her umbrella.


"The story is long but now that I'm old enough, I already have a driving license at this point. Wait here well well, I'll definitely be back. " Reply the young man with his brilliant smile.


The girl had a height that was only half that of the young man, her body was petite and her skin was pale white, her face looked adorable.


How cute she was, people would be amazed just by looking at her face, she was Qian Yueyue.


A girl who is in the final grade of high school, at the moment she is 17 years old but her face is still suitable to be a 12-year-old.


The person who accompanied him earlier was his neighbor and closest friend, Zhou Meng. The young man has been his best friend for 13 years, they have been playing since 4 years.


Their true closeness cannot be measured by words or money. They were already like brothers themselves, it was just that Zhou Meng did not know that Qian Yueyue had actually long liked Zhou Meng.


Maybe this feeling has been around for the past 3 years, right when he was in the middle between going up to high school.


He looked at the young man with his random hair scramble and his first high school uniform and attended a school introduction event.


How amazed he was, but unfortunately Zhou Meng only thought of him as a younger brother.


Tinnn tinnn !


The sound of the car horn sounded but Qian Yueyue who was busy with her own thoughts could not notice the horn's voice.


Zhou Meng opened his car window and shouted.


"Hey ! Do you want to go up or not ?!" Shouted Zhou Meng.


Qian Yueyue who was busy with her own thoughts was immediately startled as she listened to Zhou Meng's cry as if unaware that Zhou Meng's car was already parked before her eyes.


Qian Yueyue reflexively directly nodded her head and ran while covering her head with her hands.


He sat next to Zhou Meng hurriedly and closed the car door. Zhou Meng made sure that everything was up, then he ran his car.


"So, since when did you start carrying the car ?" Qian Yueyue asked curiously.


"That's three days ago, you went abroad for two weeks to take part in an international math competition. So you certainly don't know this. " Absolutely replied Zhou Meng.


"But you're not even trying to tell me over the phone. Really sucks ! Do you have time this weekend ? What if we walk the road ?" Qian Yueyue asked.


"It's a shame but I have an appointment. " Zhou Meng replied rather regretfully.


"Promise ? With who ? I don't remember that you had friends. " Ejek Qian Yueyue's.


"Damn it, don't randomize my hair !" Qian Yueyue.


"I'm actually gonna tell you later but since we're here then I'm gonna tell you. I already have a lover. " Said Zhou Meng in a rather serious tone.


Qian Yueyue felt that her heartbeat stopped for a moment and looked at Zhou Meng, she hoped that Zhou Meng was just joking at her.


But, at the same time, he also realized that perhaps what Zhou Meng had said was not a lie. Zhou Meng is handsome, rich and full of achievements in sports.


Which girl isn't interested in him ? In fact, even Qian Yueyue kept the flavor for three consecutive years.


"Which class is it ?" Qian Yueyue asked somewhat stiffly.


"The girl who was in the beauty class, she was Wang Jiyou. You must have heard of him before, he is very famous and has many good things. " Zhou Meng answered, busily driving without realizing that his little friend's eyes were already glazed.


"Since when have you dated her ?" Qian Yueyue asked.


"We've known each other before, when two weeks ago, she asked me to accompany her to the cafe and do the final chores. We talked to each other and felt good for each other. So we decided to date and complement each other, Yueyue you should go on a date as well. If you just slack every day and only know to learn then forever you will not get a lover. " Said Zhou Meng.


"Who says I don't have people I like ? Mengmeng, you are truly out of date. " Ejek Qian Yueyue with a slightly quivering voice.


"You have someone you like ? Who is that guy ? Have I met him before ?" Ask Zhou Meng.


"You once, he was in the same school as us. But now that she already has a partner, I don't want to ruin other people's relationships. " Answer Qian Yueyue.


"Oh, then you should find someone else for you to love. " Reply Zhou Meng while nodding naggingly without realizing that it was him.


Qian Yueyue sometimes confused whether to laugh or cry over the insensitivity possessed by Zhou Meng.


Qian Yueyue felt that her previously elated feelings of returning to her birthplace were suddenly shattered by the news of Zhou Meng's date.


"I have some good male friends and I'm on my own. I can introduce him to you. " Said Zhou Meng.


"No need, I'm still comfortable with this. Maybe I'll focus on my lessons first before finally focusing on romance. " Reply Qian Yueyue forced her smile.


"Well then, whenever you're ready then I'll take you to get to know them." Said Zhou Meng.


All the way home, they were just silent especially Qian Yueyue. Until it finally arrived in front of Qian Yueyue's house.


"Thank you for driving me, tomorrow I may not come in. My health condition is not good, oh yes hopefully you and Wang Jiyou will always be suitable. " Said Qian Yueyue with her sweet smile.


"You sick ? Why didn't you say ? Yueyue, do I have to take you to the doctor ?" Zhou Meng asked worriedly and stretched out his hand to touch Qian Yueyue's forehead.


"Jeez, it's so hot !" Zhou Meng.


"I'm fine, will heal after being compressed. It's just that, in the future you should keep more distance from me, it might make Wang Jiyou feel misunderstood. " Said Qian Yueyue somewhat bitterly.