like electricity

Could it be for him?He intuitively felt that Zhuo Shuang was not as careless as he seemed.

"It can't be considered very concerned."

Zhuo Shuang looked over, and there was something in his eyes that made his ears warm.

He avoided Zhuo Shuang's gaze, and simply defended himself, "During this time, she always seemed to have something to say to me, but when I looked over, she lowered her head again."

Most people don't have a deep impression of the girl named Di Xuan, they only know that she often follows Hu Die, like a qualified green leaf, setting off Hu Die who is always dressed in fancy dress.

In a place where top students like this gather, her grades are mid-to-low, she doesn't hold any position, and she doesn't have a cheerful and outgoing personality, just like a transparent person, quietly occupying a corner, except for being pointed out by the teacher When it comes to the name, most people don't think to give her a second look.

The same is true for Jiang Shou, if she hadn't been staring at him, he wouldn't have noticed that there was such a person in his class.

"She likes you?"

Zhuo Shuang's tone was tense, which seemed a little weird compared to his usual lazy drawl.

Jiang Shou didn't delve into the root of this weirdness, "No, why do you always like to think about things in that direction?"

"Which aspect?"

"Just..." Jiang Shou rarely got stuck, her voice subconsciously lowered, "What I like."

Although the last time the joke was heavy, when he thought about it afterwards, he was a little unsure if he was being overwhelmed.

Perhaps it was his extremely innocent reaction that pleased Zhuo Shuang, and Zhuo Shuang's expression was no longer so cold, "What do you mean?"

This is where the problem lies.He doesn't understand such complicated things as love, he only knows that Di Xuan looked at him with a similar sadness and helplessness.

"I think she might want to ask me for help." He said uncertainly, "This is just my guess. I really don't know what it is unless she asks."

As if the alarm had been lifted, Zhuo Shuang rolled his eyes, and a soft smile spread over him again, Jiang Miao was a little afraid to look into his eyes.

This is the abyss, and he will be dragged down, into the unknowable.

But he knew that he wasn't really afraid, no matter what was waiting for him over there, he could never be afraid.

"Will you help her?"

"I..." Jiangchou felt her throat was a little dry.

"What did you say?"

The moment Wei Zhixun stepped onto the boat, both Jiang Shou and Zhuo Shuang felt the boat shake violently, and then sank a lot towards the side where Wei Zhixun was standing.

As long as there is someone with a loud voice like Wei Zhixun, the atmosphere will disappear. Zhuo Shuang looked suspiciously at Wei Zhixun, "Old Wei, to be honest, how much do you weigh?"

Wei Zhixun, who had an intuition that he was going to be humiliated, said he didn't want to say it.

However, no matter whether he opens his mouth or not, what should come will come, Zhuo Shuang rolled his eyes, "A woman's age and weight are the secrets, are you a woman?"

Wei Zhixun said aggrievedly, "Two hundred, isn't this the standard weight of a strong man?"

Jiang Miao calculated in her heart that two hundred catties equals one hundred kilograms, which is about one and a half times her own weight.

"The standard of a strong man is biceps and abdominal muscles, not who has more fat."

"I don't have a lot of fat." Wei Zhixun whispered, "Brother Zhuo, is it my illusion? I feel that you have suddenly become very irritable. You were not like this before. You were gentle with me before. You You won't be...menopause, right?"

"Get lost." Zhuo Shuang sneered, "Just say one more word and I'll feed the fish with you."

Fu Heng stepped onto the boat and balanced the weight a bit, "Old Wei and I will paddle first, and we will replace you later when we come back?"

Zhuo Shuang glanced at Wei Zhixun who was trembling, "No problem."

The boat left the shore slowly, Jiangchou wanted to drink water from the bag, but before he could touch the button, he put it on.

The left hand on the side was held by someone.

He looked to the other side and saw Zhuo Shuang's nonchalant face.

Zhuo Shuang's palm was dry and warm, her fingers were slender and long, like flexible vines, entangled him, getting tighter and tighter.

Obviously, it was his fingers that were being pulled, but it was like being strangled by his throat. He felt that it was difficult for oxygen to penetrate, and the more he breathed, the more he lacked oxygen.

This is not the first time they held hands, the first time was against the half-dark sky and the lights in the window, it was like venting anger and self-defeating, and even the aftertaste was slightly sour.

Zhuo Shuang didn't say anything, and didn't even look at him, but this shook him more than anything else, and made him not know what to do.

In front were the backs of Wei Zhixun and Fu Heng. They were concentrating on rowing, without even thinking about looking back at what happened behind them.

He lowered his head and found that his heart was beating so fast that he almost broke free from his chest.

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Although they said they were reluctant when they came, but when they actually boarded the boat, Jiang Miao and the others had to admit that Zhuo Shuang was right, that rowing in the morning had a special flavor.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was hanging on the side of the mountain, the damp and cool wind was blowing head-on, groups of red carp could be faintly seen in the dark green water.

After Wei Zhixun and Fu Heng rowed the boat to a place away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, they simply stopped the oars and let the boat float slowly.

"It's so sleepy." Zhuo Shuang covered her mouth and yawned, "I'm going to fall asleep if I keep shaking."

His voice was full of tiredness, and it was lower than usual.

Jiangchou glanced at him.Their hands are still held together, and the other protagonist seems to have completely forgotten about this matter, drinking water and eating freely, completely unaffected by the missing hand.

"I'll sleep on it."

After speaking, Zhuo Shuang put her head on Jiang Shou's shoulder.

After the initial awkwardness passed, Jiang Shou gradually got used to the heavy weight.He even began to feel that it was all right.

Wei Zhixun was holding a Kindle to read comics - his Kindle was bought for him by his mother to encourage him to study hard, but after getting it, it became a good tool for reading comics.

God knows what he saw, and a sudden burst of earth-shattering laughter made Zhuo Shuang sit up straight in an instant.

Wei Zhixun, who was kicked by Fu Heng, scratched his head, turned around and apologized, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help laughing."

Afraid of being discovered, Jiangchou twitched her fingers uncomfortably, but Zhuo Shuang still didn't let go of anything.

Wei Zhixun was so nervous that he didn't notice anything wrong.

"Jiang Xiaoshou, come, eat duck wings. My mother marinated them herself. It's fresh and clean. It's an apology."

Zhuo Shuang reached out to grab it uninvited, but Wei Zhixun slapped his paw off.

"It's not for you, Brother Zhuo." Wei Zhixun still remembered the morning revenge, and said in a low voice.

"If you don't eat, you don't eat."

Zhuo Shuang still has a lot of backbone, and she doesn't eat what comes to her.

"Okay, I'm not as stingy as you." Wearing disposable gloves, Wei Zhixun picked up a duck wing and stuffed it to Zhuo Shuang, "Eat it, you can't stop your mouth."

Zhuo Shuang held the duck wings in her mouth and said vaguely, "Auntie is really good at cooking."

Wei Zhixun's mother's craftsmanship is really good, but the chili was added a bit too much, Jiangchou was so hot that his eyes and nose were red, and he had to drink half a bottle of mineral water to barely suppress it.

"So you can't eat spicy food." Zhuo Shuang showed the original expression, "I remember."

"Remember what...?"

Fu Heng gave them the paper bags he brought, and asked them to collect all kinds of garbage they produced, and then go ashore to find trash cans to throw away.

"Wait, what are you doing over there?"

The sharp-eyed Wei Zhixun pointed in a certain direction, Zhuo Shuang and Jiang Shou looked along, and found that it was Hu Die and the others' boat. Several people on the boat stretched their hands into the lake,

Pick up a handful of water and pour it on someone.

Even if it was covered by the canopy, it could be seen that the girl who was watered was the Di Xuan they mentioned before.

Di Xuan held her head and let the other three girls pour water on her without daring to resist.

"Depend on."

Wei Zhixun, with a strong sense of justice, couldn't see this kind of thing and wanted to stop it immediately.

Just a second before he opened his mouth, Zhuo Shuang stopped him.

"Old Wei, don't make a sound."

Wei Zhixun looked at him suspiciously, "Brother Zhuo, this..."

"Quietly, row the boat over, treat it as a chance meeting with them, and Jiang Xiaochou and I will deal with the rest."

Wei Zhixun still doesn't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd, but his experience for so long tells him that he just needs to follow it.

He and Fu Heng rowed the boat there calmly.

"What are you doing? A water fight?"

Seeing clearly who was coming, Hu Die put down her hand in embarrassment.

"Well, we're... joking around."

It is now mid-April, and the temperature is stable in a comfortable and pleasant range, but this is not summer after all, and there is still a risk of cold if you get wet all over.

"It's not good if you have a cold."

Zhuo Shuang smiled and handed over a tissue, "Wipe your hands, the water may not be very clean."

Jiang Shou could see clearly that Zhuo Shuang's smile showed a coldness that was rarely seen on weekdays.

Hu Die quickly adjusted and smiled playfully, "Thank you."

Jiang Shou didn't say anything, he noticed that Di Xuan gave him a quick look, and then silently began to wipe the water off his body.

Still hesitating to speak but full of hope in his eyes.

Their boat rowed to a safe range that Hu Die and the others couldn't hear, Wei Zhixun couldn't help but start gossiping immediately.

"Actually, there should only be forty people in our class."

Jiang Mou remembered that there were indeed only forty names on the class schedule, but there were 43 people in the morning self-study roll call.

As for which three people were more, he didn't have any impression - such a large shift list, except for his own name, only Zhuo Shuang's left him with a little impression.

"The three more people came in looking for connections."

There were three people who joined the class through connections, and one of them was Hu Die.

Wei Zhixun babbled a lot of Hu Die's gossip, I don't know where he heard it, but Jiang Shou remembered a key point after hearing it for a while.

This Hu Die was in the same class as Xie Yaoyao before.

"Do you believe they are joking around?"

Jiang Shou quietly pulled down Zhuo Shuang's sleeve.

"How is it possible? I'm not an idiot. She believes whatever she says." Zhuo Shuang put her hands behind her head, her eyes were half-closed, as if she was asleep, "Anyone with eyes can tell that that butterfly is Bullying."

"Then why didn't you let Wei Zhixun stop them?"

Why use such a circuitous, even palliative, not a permanent solution?

"I'm not in charge of everything like this."

"Huh?" Jiang Shou was confused, since that's the case, why did this person bother with his and Zhou Zezheng's business back then?

"It's very simple, because Di Xuan doesn't have the courage to cut off ties with Hu Die and the others, and our meddling will only make her life more difficult. Unless she can resist herself, I don't want to care about it."

Zhuo Shuang opened half of her eyes, "You are different from her."