The villain is ruthless

Chapter 206 The Cold Him ([-])

Jiang Zhu followed the boy and crossed the street covered with fatong outside the teaching building. The early autumn wind blew the slightly dry branches and leaves, making a rustling sound.

The boy kept walking forward, wearing a red and white school uniform jacket, which looked extraordinarily clean, even among countless backs of the same color, he was so different.

Jiang Zhu paused, looked at his figure, and couldn't help but want to capture this moment with his camera.

Their youth is young and their years are eternal.

He didn't hear her footsteps, the boy turned his head unconsciously, saw her standing under the sycamore tree staring at him, frowned, then turned around and continued walking.

Jiang Zhu knew that it was very rare for him to be able to look back at him, so he quickly chased after him, following behind him step by step, stepping on the spot he walked, all the way forward.

None of them spoke, as if speaking would break something.

Right now.

No need for extra words.

what……

The girl shook her head sadly, but she was envious of the girl who could get his attention.

"Huh?" The girl didn't realize it all at once, but when she did, the boy had already bypassed her, chased after the girl not far away, and got into the car together.

She covered her mouth and couldn't help screaming, is the senior chasing after him?

Jiang Zhu supported the handle, looked at Jiang Ziyuan standing behind him, moved his eyes, and said "thank you" in a low voice.

She dawdled over to the boy's side, watched his expression secretly, and saw that he didn't show any displeasure, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the hem of her clothes, and asked awkwardly and expectantly: "Hello senior, can you...give it to me?" Is there your contact information?"

The girl raised her head, just in time to see him walk up to the girl in school uniform, vaguely separating her from the others.

The girl who pushed out was very cute, with big eyes and white skin, not tall, and she was as sweet as a peach.

"Yes." Jiang Ziyuan walked back behind her.

The companion hurried towards her and kept asking if she wanted the contact information.

Getting along like this is like dreaming.

After getting off the bus, Jiang Zhu turned his head and looked at the bus going away, wondering why he and Jiang Ziyuan had crossed paths.

The boy looked down at her, and his thin lips parted slightly, "No."

Jiang Zhu was a little bit dumbfounded, she and Jiang Ziyuan had no relationship at all, how could they be in love.

After the head teacher found out, he called her to the office to talk to confirm the authenticity of the matter.

"Sorry." The boy's eyes fell on the bus that was getting closer and closer not far away, "I have a master."

Jiang Zhu was startled, and wanted to turn around to see the expression on his face, but she restrained herself, and said with a slight smile in her voice, "You mean last semester? Last semester's final exam was really good."

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"Is there any more tomorrow?" Jiang Ziyuan's eyes fell on the tip of her nose.

Even if Jiang Ziyuan couldn't see her face, he could tell her little pride from her tone.

Jiang Zhu was stunned for a moment, and there was a little surprise in his eyes. She didn't expect him to ask herself, and she quickly came to her senses, "Yes, I will look for you at that time tomorrow, okay?"

Jiang Zhu said "hmm", feeling a little embarrassed, not knowing what he should reply at this time.

"Breakfast is delicious." The boy looked down at her with a cold voice, "Red bean milk tea is also delicious, thank you."

Jiang Zhu went to the corner, and the grammar that the English teacher emphasized repeatedly in the morning appeared in his mind to pass the time.

When she spoke, she raised her head, her beautiful peach eyes were a little round, and her pupils were clear and black, a bit like a puppy who was born not long ago, obviously without the slightest affection, but it made people feel suffocatingly attractive.

Naturally, Jiang Zhu couldn't admit to being in love, and he didn't mention Wen Zhen's name. He only said that after school, he was pestered by young people in society. Jiang Ziyuan helped him, so he gave him breakfast to express his gratitude.

The boy suddenly said: "You study very well."

The girl's face suddenly showed disappointment, but she still didn't give up immediately, "Why? Is it because the senior didn't bring a mobile phone? It doesn't matter, I can remember the senior's phone number."

But if he wanted to bring breakfast to Jiang Ziyuan in the future, he still couldn't do it blatantly.

"I'm fine." Jiang Zhu didn't ask him why he appeared here, and wrote lightly: "Class is about to start, let's go back together."

When she walked out of the office, she turned around and saw a boy standing not far away.

He stood there without moving, his eyes met Jiang Zhu, and he didn't show the slightest worried expression until she came to her side.

How much charm does it take to make Jiang Ziyuan admit that he is the master?

In terms of learning, she has never been humble, good is good, she has worked hard and got tangible rewards, and it is a matter of course.

Jiang Ziyuan was standing on the other side, and the girls secretly looked at him, with shyness and admiration in their eyes, pushed and shoved, and found someone to ask for WeChat.

"Okay." Jiang Zhu agreed, and finally heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He moved his nose and smelled the cool mint smell on his body, and the nausea in his chest also dissipated a lot.

The aisle was dimly lit, close to the office, and there were no students arguing. The two had a moment together one after the other.

There are a lot of people stopping at the station, in groups of three or four, chatting and chatting.

"Yeah." The boy turned his head, his eyes fell on the passing scenery outside the window, and said in a calm voice: "Taro round milk tea."

I don't know if it's because of the tension or the sweltering heat, a few tiny beads of sweat appeared on the tip of the girl's delicate nose, reflecting her fair and clean face, it was very obvious.

The next day, when she brought him milk tea and breakfast, the third class made a fuss, feeling that there was something tricky between the two of them, and soon there were rumors that she and Jiang Ziyuan were in love.

The atmosphere in the bus was the same as usual, crowded, noisy and stuffy.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, he glanced slightly sideways. His sharp-edged face cast deep and shallow shadows in the light coming in from the corridor window. He looked extremely quiet and had an indescribable depth.

It's a freshman in high school.

Jiang Zhu froze for a moment, then raised his foot and walked towards him.

Replying "you like it and I'll bring it for you tomorrow" seems too stupid, if someone just says politely, then you won't be able to get off the stage at all.

The head teacher was deeply relieved when he heard the words, and repeatedly told her not to fall in love at this critical moment. The school has high hopes for her. After the college entrance examination, it is not too late to fall in love again.

It's weird to reply 'as long as you like it'.

The boy's eyes were dark and his eyelashes drooped, waiting quietly for her answer.

This kind of her made him feel a little strange.

"Am I a poor student in your eyes?" Jiang Ziyuan asked her.

Jiang Zhu was stunned, not knowing why he would ask this question, she didn't even know his score in the last final exam.

"You..." She considered her tone, "Your studies are not bad..." Maybe...

(End of this chapter)