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Unexpectedly, he would receive such a reply. Duan Zhuo stood blankly under a sycamore tree. His mind quickly flashed to the road, the bustling subway and bus stations, and the busy streets. It was long and boring. When a fellow traveler pops up, I don't know what changes will happen.

Would a young man like Jiang Sui be willing to take the bus?Can you stand the smell of sweat and noise in the car?Is it wronged?But if you take a taxi, it is very expensive...

Whenever you have to socialize, there are always many questions that pop into your mind. It was not until Jiang Sui urged "Did you hear?" Duan Zhuo came back to his senses, with a businesslike tone: "Got it, then hurry up and return it when you go back." It will take several hours."

"Okay, right now."

On the phone, the police revealed too little information. They only said that they had found the thief and would go to negotiate. They didn't say what happened to the thief, whether the notebook was sold, and if it was sold, they didn't know if the money they exchanged was spent. .

Duan Zhuo was restless and couldn't read the contents of the book, so he just lay down on the ground and did push-ups.

In the third group, Jiang Sui came back, carrying a black storage bag in his hand, his clothes were not the same as when he went out in the morning, and his hair was wet, as if he had just washed it.

"How do we go back later?" Jiang Sui asked bluntly.

When passing by, Duan Zhuo smelled the fragrance of shampoo, and he swallowed the words "take the bus" back, and instead asked Jiang Sui's opinion: "How do you want to go back?"

"I'll listen to you."

Although he has the right to choose actively, Duan Zhuo is still careful to probe: "Then is it okay to transfer from the subway to the bus?"

"Okay."

It was another decisive answer. Duan Zhuo felt a little guilty for his previous entanglement. He always speculated about others with very subjective emotions. In fact, Jiang Sui was not as troublesome as he expected, but he was very accommodating to him. .

Considering that he would spend the night off-campus, Duan Zhuo brought all his clothes, while Jiang Sui went downstairs empty-handed, with his mobile phone and charging cable in his pocket.

Walking side by side with Jiang Sui on the campus feels very strange, Duan Zhuo recalled while walking, and confirmed that this is the first time that he and Jiang Sui went to the same destination together.

The ground was mottled with light and shadow, and Jiang Sui crushed one of them with one foot. Although there was a height difference of ten centimeters, the steps under his feet were surprisingly consistent.

Passing by the club recruiting activity site on the way, it was still very lively.

Jiang Sui noticed that Duan Zhuo's gaze was fixed somewhere, and he didn't look back for a long time, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Have you signed up for any clubs?"

Duan Zhuo shook his head.

"Then what are you looking at?"

"I met Cheng Ziyao here this morning." Duan Zhuo turned his head and reminded him solemnly, "I saw him filling out the application form, and he applied for the charity association."

Jiang Suihun said "oh" indifferently: "What is the charity association for? Do you distribute eggs to grandparents?"

"It's about the same. It seems that I have to take care of kittens and puppies... When I passed by, he was talking with my senior sister about signing up. You can ask him."

This is the best reminder that Duan Zhuo can do. After all, he has no experience in love and has no right to express any opinions and opinions. He also knows that he is an outsider, and what he sees is not the whole of this relationship. It is to sow discord.

"He's just 3 minutes hot, and soon lost interest." Jiang Sui said decisively.

Duan Zhuo raised his eyebrows and refused to comment.

There is a subway station 500 meters away from the entrance of the West School. Duan Zhuo saw it the day he started school, and he was very impressed. He led Jiang Sui for a trot, and he heard a "grunt" inadvertently, and turned his head.

"Are you hungry?"

Jiang Sui nodded: "A little bit."

"In my bag..." Duan Zhuo paused at this point, "Then let's find a place to eat first."

Jiang Sui walked up to his side and asked with a smile, "Is there something delicious in the bag?"

Duan Zhuo pinched the strap of the backpack unconsciously with one hand: "I haven't finished the bread I bought at noon, but I stuffed clothes in my bag, and the bread may have been squashed."

"It's okay, I don't dislike it, I will take it out and eat it for you."

He always set up a "trap" when speaking like this, adding the word "help", Duan Zhuo would be embarrassed if he didn't take it out.

As Duan Zhuo had expected, the bread had been squeezed and deformed by the clothes, even worse than he expected. The cream in the interlayer flowed out and rubbed on the transparent packaging bag. It was white and completely invisible. In its original shape, even Duan Zhuo felt quite loss of appetite.

"It's probably not tasty." Duan Zhuo didn't pass the bag over, but looked around, "I remember there's a snack street in front..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Sui had torn off the string on the bag, holding the bread in one hand, and pushed up from the bottom with his right hand, half of the bread and butter came out together, he took a big bite and chewed twice quickly Then swallowed.

Duan Zhuo's mouth was half open, and the sentence "I bit the other end" didn't have time to pop out.

Well, it's not the first time anyway.

People always seem to be like this, they get used to it for the first time, and soon get used to it, and now Jiang Sui can easily touch his lower back without being hit...

"It's animal cream." Jiang Sui said suddenly.

Duan Zhuo was afraid that he would choke on eating too fast, so he walked slowly: "Is animal butter bad?"

Jiang Sui licked the cream on his lips and said, "It's delicious. The only drawback is that the shape is easy to break, so you can't blame your clothes entirely. Even if you don't press it, it will collapse."

"Oh." Duan Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine if it's not unpalatable."

After leaving the subway station, Duan Zhuo followed the navigation on Jiang Sui's hand until he arrived at the bus platform where he transferred.

Jiang Sui stood in front of the stop sign, looked left and right, and asked, "How much does this bus cost?"

"Two pieces."

Jiang Sui touched his pocket: "Tsk, I don't have that many coins, I'm going to buy a bottle of drink, you wait for me here for a while."

"No need." Duan Zhuo called him, took out a handful of coins from his pocket, and spread them out in the palm of his hand, "I've exchanged them in advance."

Jiang Sui's eyes lit up, as if he was praising Jiang Yu, he rubbed the back of his head with a smile: "You're really sensible."

Duan Zhuo tilted his head and avoided: "Don't keep touching me, can you? It's strange."

"You're just wondering." Jiang Sui still smiled, "You can't touch it, your head is a national first-class cultural relic, right?"

Duan Zhuo glanced at him: "I don't like people touching my head."

"Okay," Jiang Sui raised his chin, "the car is here."

Duan Zhuo looked out reflexively, but there was nothing, but the back of his head was touched again, he turned his head, Jiang Sui looked away, grinning.