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Jiang Zhun's characteristic is that his face is mostly expressionless, so it is difficult to see his mood swings, but in fact, there are also, for example, now, he is frozen in place, thinking, how can someone be so casual.

Today, on the street, a person can send WeChat casually, but tomorrow, can he open a house with someone in the same place?What's even more frightening is that he actually got angry because of this matter that should have nothing to do with him.

Jiang Zhun has always classified his suitors into one category, that is, those he is not interested in.Occasionally, two or three boys will be mixed in this group, but that's not too far-fetched, because Jiang Zhun regards these boys as the same as girls, and they are all sissy people anyway.

Shu Xiang is out of this system, because he is so terrible that it cannot be described.

Those who are thick-skinned can go to the back row for the time being. What he can't stand Shu Xiang the most is that he is always wasting his youth.

Even though he seemed to be fine, he still had to suspend school, and after finally returning to school, he still looked indifferent. He was even worried that Shu Xiang would fail all the final exams.

The only advantage is that he is beautiful. He must be very aware of his own advantages, and he probably deceived many people by relying on this skin, but Jiang Zhun just doesn't like this, let alone such a skin. He also has things, and they are the most dismissive of him.

But it was completely useless to think of so many high-sounding reasons. In the final analysis, he was still angry.

Jiang Zhun analyzed painfully with his brain that is not very clear about feelings. His anger probably originated from the moment Shu Xiang took out his mobile phone.

"Hurry up!" Shu Xiang urged loudly beside his ear.

Stepping a little stiffly, Jiang Zhun stretched out his hand and pushed Shu Xiang away, "Delete him."

Shu Xiang obviously heard it, but he didn't take it seriously, and asked him with a smile, "Why?"

If Jiang Zhun knew why, he probably wouldn't have said such an inexplicable sentence.

"I won't delete it." Shu Xiang continued his relaxed tone, "You don't like me like this? Adding a friend is actually nothing, I know it myself."

Jiang Zhun's breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down. Just as the two of them reached the ticket gate, Shu Xiang was like a throwing chicken, and he couldn't find the two tickets he had bought for a while.

It was only at the end that he found out that after fumbling around in his bag for a long time, the ticket was actually in the butt pocket of his jeans.Jiang Zhun's anger had reached its peak, so he simply turned around and was about to leave.

Shu Xiang grabbed him quickly, raised her head and stared at him, "Why? Playing tricks on me? Is it because of WeChat? You won't be fucking jealous, right?"

The blush that rose rapidly on Jiang Zhun's face was hidden in the night, and he even wanted to pinch Shu Xiang's thin-looking neck, and then gag his mouth so that he couldn't spit out ivory from the dog's mouth.

Shu Xiang squinted her eyes and observed him silently. Seeing that the opening time was getting closer, he simply took out his mobile phone and handed it to Jiang Zhun, "Here, the password is 0327, whoever you want to delete."

Of course the phone was blocked, Jiang Zhun suddenly felt that this was boring, so he took out the ticket from Shu Xiang, and went to check the ticket by himself.

Shu Xiang quickly followed up and whispered something in his ear, Jiang Zhun only remembered the last sentence, Shu Xiang asked him, "Jiang Zhun, do you really like me? If you like me, don't write , we got it together."

What does it mean to be together?Jiang Zhun stared back at him, he didn't understand what love is in Shu Xiang's eyes, is it a joke?Not as good as himself, although Jiang Zhun doesn't have a clear understanding of love, but he also knows that love is a long-term plan for a lifetime, and it's not simply a matter of getting along.

It wasn't until he entered the arena and sat in a very front seat that Jiang Zhun remembered to take a look at the ticket price. The ticket for this game was equivalent to his living expenses for two or three months.

Shu Xiang went to buy water in the store in the venue, and when he came back, Jiang Zhun took the initiative to talk to him, "The ticket money will be transferred to you at the beginning of next month," Shu Xiang threw him a bottle of water, and he opened it to drink Take a sip, "Sick."

Jiang Zhun looked down at the trademark on the mineral water, "Are you the second generation rich?"

Shu Xiang laughed loudly, "You think I look like a rich second generation? Don't be ridiculous."

Of course not, Jiang Zhun looked at him sullenly, "Where did you get so much money?"

"Earned."

Facing Jiang Zhun's suspicious gaze, Shu Xiang responded casually: "Don't worry, the money is clean."

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand, which went straight to Jiang Zhun's face, "Don't move, you have a hair on your face."

Jiang Zhun turned his head slightly, and quickly grabbed Shu Xiang's wrist. Shu Xiang didn't break free, but just looked at him with a half-smile.

Feeling agitated again, Jiang Zhun moved his hand upwards and pinched Shu Xiang's hand bone, "Don't touch me."

"Okay." Shu Xiang nodded readily, "Is my hand easy to touch?"

The hand was thrown away heavily, Shu Xiang rubbed it indifferently, "You don't have much energy."

It just added fuel to the fire, Jiang Zhun didn't understand why Shu Xiang could make himself angry every second, maybe it was his expression, this guy's expression was always too much to beat.

Shu Xiang continued to ask him with a smile, "Have you ever been in love?"

Jiang Zhun was annoyed, "No."

"Aren't you just studying if you're not in love?"

"Correct."

Shu Xiang chuckled again, which almost insulted Jiang Zhun, he just disciplined himself, it's not that he couldn't find it, and he never felt ashamed not to fall in love.

Just when she was about to say a few words in return for this romantic man, Shu Xiang bumped his arm excitedly, "Look, Li Musheng has come out!"

Immediately, deafening cheers came from the venue. Although Jiang Zhun is his fan, he still had to show his expression of displeasure, unlike Shu Xiang who was beside him, who had already stood up and cheered.

Jiang Zhun immediately pushed him down, "You blocked the people behind."

Shu Xiang glanced back, and almost all the people behind were standing up, but he still sat down following Jiang Zhun's strength, "Jiang Zhun, don't tell me, I still like you who are very talented principled character."

Jiang Zhun didn't say a word, and didn't move at all. Shu Xiang moved around beside him like ADHD, shaking his legs for a while, scratching his head for a while, and breaking the knuckles of his fingers for a while.

Later, Jiang Zhun couldn't bear to hold down his wobbly knee, "Did you lack calcium when you were young?"

"Why do you keep looking at me? Look at Li Musheng." The light stick flickered in Shu Xiang's hand, "Isn't he your idol?"

He's not considered an idol, but he just likes to listen to him sing, and only a few of his inspirational songs, like the bitter love song sung on stage now, he doesn't like it very much.

In fact, there was excitement, but not too much. Under the stage rendering, Li Musheng in Chinese clothes also fell into a cliché, which was not what he wanted to see.

Moreover, the weather forecast is honest. Before the concert was halfway over, it started to rain. It was sporadic at first, and then it gradually became heavier. When Shu Xiang bought two disposable raincoats, the two of them had already been doused by the rain. drenched.

Everyone's enthusiasm was unstoppable, even in the heavy rain, they sang with all their might, and Shu Xiang, too, didn't know whether he liked Li Musheng or not, but he howled along with the crowd, and Jiang Zhun was aroused a little emotionally , and couldn't help wondering if I was really a little out of place.

He was still sitting upright, until the end of the concert, the rain did not show any signs of weakening, Shu Xiang stood up and yawned, then patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go."

How to go?Jiang Zhun was hesitating. Because of Li Musheng's hard work, the concert, which was supposed to end at 10:30, dragged on until after eleven o'clock. As the crowd rushed to the gate, taxis were in short supply. .

It was another occasion of deja vu, even the heavy rain was exactly the same, but this time Jiang Zhun was farther away from the school, and it would take more than half an hour to go there even by motorcycle.

The inferior disposable raincoat was basically just a decoration, Jiang Zhun simply tore it off, and followed Shu Xiang for a long distance before finding his motorcycle. It's oily."

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