The basement floor of the art building is connected to the auditorium of the school. It is mainly responsible for providing venues for various large-scale evening parties. There are few rooms behind the scenes, so it is very convenient to find people.

Ji Chen searched all the way from the backstage to the stage, but he didn't see Jiang Zhao.

There was no one in the auditorium, and several beams of chasing light interlaced and projected on the red curtain, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor rang from near to far in the empty space.

Ji Chen searched as he walked, and finally pushed open the door of the dressing room.

The layout of the dressing room was exactly the same as that of the welcome party, and the dressing room was still open that night. Seeing the familiar scene, Ji Chen instantly had the illusion that time was reversed.

Less than a month ago, Jiang Zhao confessed to him here.

I vaguely remember his reply to Jiang Zhao, which was an angry "Get out".

Time passed, and the control in his hands was slowly transferred to Jiang Zhao's hands.Anything about Jiang Zhao can easily affect his mood and behavior, thoughts and reactions.

It has to be said that Jiang Zhao succeeded.

A few minutes later, Ji Chen closed the door of the dressing room.

Immediately afterwards, he chased all the way back to the classroom, but still failed to catch up.

In the classroom, the desks of the two were quietly placed together, Jiang Zhao's desk was as scattered as when he left, and a few teaching aids randomly pressed the papers that he hadn't had time to do.

On Ji Chen's desk, there were two boxes of ready-made meals, which coincided with what the girl said.

"Yo, Brother Chen, are you back?"

Fu Hao's eyes were sharp, and he spotted Ji Chen at the back door in an instant. He walked around Ji Chen and praised: "Not bad, not bad, the school grass really lives up to its reputation, look at this suit, this handsome shape, Brother Chen, you are really good!" Contracted all the facades of the school, large and small."

Ji Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at him, his hand holding the lunch box gradually tightened: "What the fuck."

If you can't even catch up with people, what's the use of these façades.

Fu Hao was startled by Ji Chen's cold eyes, thought he said something wrong, stood there listlessly, watching Ji Chen walk out of the classroom carrying a lunch box.

"Chen, Brother Chen, where are you going?" He asked in a low voice from behind.

Ji Chen didn't answer, and walked in the exact opposite of the art building.

It seems to be running towards the school gate.

No matter how you say it, today's meeting was a failure, and the two of them still didn't meet in the end. After Jiang Zhao got into Jiang He's car, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The meeting between two people is like a rendezvous between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl on the Magpie Bridge on the Qixi Festival. The time is so tight, how much water was poured into the brain at that time to propose only 10 minutes? !

And this cowherd...he has an official mate, and he can't say anything about developing a relationship with the official mate.

This male supporting role is really fucking aggrieved. If you want to be angry, you have no position, if you want to question, you have no right.The ending was clearly written there, and he could see it clearly.

It was impossible for Jiang Zhao and Ji Chen.

Taking two deep breaths, Jiang Zhao forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart. He wanted to curse, but couldn't.

Scold Ji Chen?First of all, he didn't have this idea, and he didn't do anything wrong, it's just that the aura is too much to be liked, and it's not his fault that Du Feixue chased him.Scold Du Feixue?People also follow the plot, what can a male supporting role and a heroine compare to.

Curse back and forth, or scold yourself.If you want to blame it, you can blame yourself for not holding back, but you can't help falling in love with Ji Chen.Jiang He objected, and the plot was corrected. Even if he tried both methods, he couldn't get back the emotion of his eight horses galloping wildly.

"Hold!"

In the quiet space, Jiang Zhao who was sitting in the back seat suddenly uttered a dirty word.

The driver in the front seat trembled with fright at the angry shout, and the car made a sharp 90-degree drift on the one-way road with a sharp sound, scaring the two people in the car into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, the driver had a lot of driving experience and there were few cars on the road, so he quickly adjusted after seeing the situation.He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked cautiously: "Young master, what, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Zhao breathed calmly, "Brother, please drive well, and leave me alone."

Returning to the old house again, Jiang Zhao had no way to negotiate conditions with Jiang He, so he could only bite the bullet and obediently go to the ward to serve him.This time the process was almost the same as last time, he stayed up all night so that he could take care of his condition at any time.

Although he slept soundly at school and replenished a lot of physical strength, the night he was punished was really exhausted. After Jiang Zhao stayed up all night, he became dizzy again the next day, his lips were bloodless, he vomited after breakfast, and had palpitations at noon sleepless.

The only good news is that Jiang He personally drove the old man to the hospital in the city for an examination, and took Jiang Zhao with him on the way, allowing him to take some time to go back to school to rest.

Jiang Zhao was dozing off on the sofa at that time, and was suddenly woken up by his brother, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang He's cold face.

"I-"

Jiang He covered his mouth, frowned and said, "Don't swear."

"Who opened his eyes and saw this face and didn't say it?!" Jiang Zhao rolled his eyes and got up from the sofa, "Is there something wrong?"

"Come with me, I will take you back to school first." Jiang He picked up the medical kit on the coffee table, turned and walked towards the gate.

He just came back yesterday afternoon, and he has to leave again at noon today. If this Jiang He didn't have a muddle in his mind, he wouldn't believe it.

"I think you are relying on the military medical certificate obtained by Jiang's family. You can't see a doctor well, and you have to toss the old man to go to the hospital."

Jiang He stopped, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "If you don't want to go back to school, you can stay with these aunts and weed."

"I'm willing, I'm willing." Jiang Zhao immediately showed a lovely smile.

In order to go back to school, I endured it.

At twelve o'clock at noon, all the students were taking a nap in the dormitory, Jiang Zhao sneaked into the classroom, sneaking into the desk to make up for last night's sleep.

There was a set of tables and chairs vacant in the aisle away from Ji Chen's desk, and he glanced at it casually before going to bed, not paying much attention to it.

Asleep and fell asleep, someone opened the back door, put a hand on Jiang Zhao's shoulder, and woke him up.

Just as Jiang Zhao was about to sit up, he felt a force of gravity coming from behind him. Someone stretched out his arms around his neck, leaned on him, and pressed his head against him.

"Little gay, we meet again!"

It's Qin Zhiyi!

Jiang Zhao came back to his senses, just as he was about to break free from Qin Zhiyi's confinement, he saw the arm in front of him retracted by himself.Turning around again, Qin Zhiyi strode into the classroom carrying a set of desks and chairs.

"What's the situation? Why did you move the table? You don't want to come to our class." Jiang Zhao looked incredulous.

"My grades are not good, how is that possible." Qin Zhiyi put the desk and chair on the open space next to Ji Chen, and looked at him, "But if you want to be in the same class as me, I can also apply with the teacher..."

"Transfer you to our ninth class." He evoked a nasty smirk.

"Get out." Jiang Zhao glared at him, "Get out early."

"Hey, it's been half a month, and you're still angry with me." Qin Zhiyi pulled Ji Chen's chair and sat down, propping his chin and said, "My friend will come in a while, please come later Take care, and tell me if you need anything."

Jiang Zhao tentatively asked: "Your friend is..."

Qin Zhi smiled: "It's Du Feixue."

After all, he took Jiang Zhao's hand, and said earnestly: "She got very good grades in the monthly exam this time, and she has always been a cadre in the grade, so after applying with the class teacher, she will be transferred to your class smoothly. Let's talk , you don't like girls, so I don't mind entrusting her to you to take care of her."

"But I observed recently that Du Feixue seems to like Ji Chen very much." Qin Zhi pouted, "This girl won't tell me if she has a crush, I'm a little angry..."

Jiang Zhao shook off Qin Zhiyi's hand, interrupted his words, and said with a sneer, "Go away, I won't take care of her."

Qin Zhiyi's smile froze on his face: "What did you say?"

"I said, I won't help you take care of her." Jiang Zhao said intently.

Not only will he not take care of her, but after the four-day mission is over, he may bully her, fight her in line or even be tough, that's the fact.

"It's boring." Qin Zhi snorted, leaned back on the chair, randomly took out a few books of Ji Chen and flipped through them, his voice was very loud.

Jiang Zhao was about to lie down and continue to catch up on sleep, but he was a little angry when he heard the sound of flipping books next to him.

"Can you not touch other people's things, just go back to class and stay there?"

He went to snatch the book from Qin Zhiyi's hand, but Qin Zhiyi dragged him by the wrist and carried it to him, pulling Jiang Zhao in front of him.

He held Jiang Zhao in one hand and Ji Chen's book in the other, with a gloomy expression.

"Do you like Ji Chen?" He asked suddenly.

"You like Jichen, so you don't like Du Feixue, right?"

This time it is an interrogative sentence.

Jiang Zhao felt uncomfortable for a moment when his mind was discovered, but in a blink of an eye he readily admitted it.

"I'm gay, don't you know that?"

"So what I said is true." Qin Zhi threw Ji Chen's book on the desk and grabbed Jiang Zhao's collar, "You really like him."

"I'm fucking wondering too, what's so good about Ji Chen, you're all fooled by him."

Jiang Zhao pushed Qin Zhiyi's hand away forcefully, and sneered, "He's more of a gentleman than you."

"I..." Qin Zhiyi wanted to defend himself, but he held back for a long time without saying a word. Finally, with a gloomy face, he stood up and left.

The back door of the classroom slammed loudly.

Crazy, Jiang Zhao said in his heart.

Then he leaned on the desk, closed his eyes and didn't fall asleep until the end of the lunch break. Ten minutes later, several girls opened the back door and walked in talking and laughing.

"Fei Xue, let's help you move here."

"Thank you, the seat chart in the class hasn't been updated yet, my seat is not far from Ji Chen, you can put it according to this position."

"Wow, you and Ji Chen are sitting so close together, you must be so destined. Since the welcome party, I have seen you guys working together several times, but unfortunately I have never seen you perform on the same stage."

"Yeah," Du Feixue smiled, glanced at Jiang Zhao who was sleeping against the wall from the corner of the eye, and raised her voice, "Who made it so that someone would sabotage every time before? But this time the school celebration will not happen, I will perform with Kichen."

"Really? Why do I feel that Feixue's luck is coming hahaha..."

The girls' excited discussions reached Jiang Zhao's ears.

Noisy.

Jiang Zhao took a few deep breaths, and the emotional shelf in his heart was suddenly pushed down, anger, grievance, loss, and jealousy all fell down, complicated and quickly buried him.

I just want to sleep well, so why are they bothering him one after another.

Unbearable, Jiang Zhao stood up from his seat, took his school uniform and jacket and walked out of the classroom.

I can't hear it, I can always hide!

He wandered around the school casually, with a deep dissatisfaction in his mouth and nowhere to vent.When a person lacks sleep, his mood is like a taut thread, unable to withstand fiddles, and will collapse if there is a slight mistake. This sentence can only be applied to him.

In the afternoon, the sun was scorching, and the air on the playground was stagnant, with no wind or clouds. Jiang Zhao walked to a stand hidden in the shadows, lay flat on the seat, and slowly closed his eyes to rest.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry.

Isn't it just that the heroine has changed classes? Ji Chen hasn't expressed his opinion yet, so there's no need to think about it.

Besides, it's useless to think blindly, it's useless to be angry, it's useless to be useless.

So Jiang Zhao, what emotions are useful to you?

Unable to figure it out, Jiang Zhao sighed annoyedly, and simply didn't want to.

The light moved and the shadows moved, the sun was fading to the west, and after a while, the place where I was lying under my body was exposed to the sun.

Jiang Zhao was in a low mood, letting the scorching sun burn him, and remained motionless.

I don't know how long it took, a shadow was cast on the top of the head, and the sun seemed to be no longer so glaring.

Someone squatted down beside him, stretched out his hands and rubbed the top of his hair, and his words were like ice cola with bubbles, splashing in the scalding air.

"When did you come back, huh?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to Xiao Jiangjiang's enthusiastic fan "Shan Luan Zhao" for the five bottles of yesterday + today's five bottles of nutrient solution~

I wish all the little beauties of the college entrance examination the titles on the gold list, and the plenary session of the exam! !

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