Give me back my tail

Ji Rong's expression was not very indifferent, or somewhat decisive.Instead, he was a little confused, as if he was sincerely asking Zhao Zecheng whether it would be useful to just forgive him.

Zhao Zecheng couldn't answer.

During the interval of their silence, Zhao Zecheng's parents finally couldn't stay in the kitchen any longer, and intentionally made loud noises when they went out.

Zhao Zecheng had no choice but to get up from Ji Rong.

They didn't sleep together that night, and they didn't for many nights after.

In the end, Ji Rong was brought back to City B by Zhao Zecheng. Apart from the fact that he was hacked by Qian Nuola and couldn't contact him, the main reason was that Ji Rong didn't even go to the school to complete the formalities in order to avoid Zhao Zecheng looking for him.

On the other hand, Zhao Zecheng, relying on the convenience of his position, forcibly relied on emotional cards for Ji Rong's absence, and discussed with the teachers to cover up the past.

When Ji Rong left, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to continue his studies.

He didn't even think that when he came back, it would be the final exam.

The school library is once again crowded with big exams approaching.

Although Ji Rong got up early, but because of the school, he still tried to search for a long time, and finally found a corner on the fourth floor where he could stay.

It was a gap between the bookshelves and the wall, and there was a chair that could only seat four people, and all three of them were already occupied.

Ji Rong hurried over.

The moment he pulled the chair away, the three people at the table raised their heads at the same time.

Ji Rong smiled politely at them: "I really can't find a seat."

He pulled the chair away, hung the backpack on the back of the chair, opened the schoolbag again, and took out all the books that he had to study hard for two months.

It's just that after Ji Rong sat down, he found that the other three people were still looking at him at the same time. Compared with just now, their eyes were more probing and curious.

Ji Rong was stunned, he had just returned, and during this period of time, because the exam week hadn't started, he basically had no contact with the school, so he couldn't figure out what caused them to show such expressions.

"What's wrong?" Ji Rong asked softly.

The girl sitting next to Ji Rong was the first to react, she smiled and shook her hand: "It's okay, it's okay."

A man and a woman on the opposite side also agreed together, and then lowered their heads again.

This corner soon became quiet again, but Ji Rong always felt uncomfortable.

However, the content of the two-month course that fell behind was huge, and the pressure of studying made Ji Rong quickly forget this little doubt.

He arranged the textbooks according to the order of the exams, and roughly studied the courses that were left behind.

Turning to the ancient text and inscription, Ji Rong paused slightly.

This book is older than the others, and Ji Rong got the highest score in the midterm exam because it was Zhao Zecheng's class.

Ji Rong didn't know whether Zhao Zecheng had opened a little back door for him, but Ji Rong believed that no one would be more serious and put more effort into this class than him.

Memories are indelible, and the notes in the book are like switches, interrupting Ji Rong's peaceful day.

Ji Rong was a little upset, so he simply stopped, picked up the water cup and went out to get water, and didn't notice the gossip of the four people behind him after he left.

The location of the water heater in the library is in the bathroom, which is relatively far away from where they are. You have to walk through a long strip of bookshelves, go out, and turn around several reading rooms to get there.

When Ji Rong came back after pouring the water, his mood had calmed down a bit, but when he approached, he heard some small human voices from the room.

At first he didn't pay attention, but the closer he got, the clearer the content of the voice became, and Ji Rong heard his name inside.

The girl sitting next to Ji Rong said, "Is that right? It's him, right? I saw the word Ji Rong in his textbook."

Ji Rong's footsteps paused unconsciously.

This room is not the reading room in the library that is mainly used for reading. It is mainly for storing books. The bookshelves are high, so it is relatively dark. And the brightest light in this study room is on the desks and chairs. If he goes out, the classmates at the table will not be able to see him.

Ji Rong looked through the gaps between the books on the bookshelf and saw the girl saying while showing her mobile phone: "It's much prettier than the picture taken by that girl, and it looks really good up close, and it's indeed more worthy of Teacher Zhao than me. "

The girl opposite him immediately poohed: "You can shut up, but let me tell you, it's true that she is better than that wife. Look at what she wrote in that post, she looks like a pervert."

post?

Ji Rong frowned.

"That's right," the girl continued, "Looks like a soft person, why is there such a white lotus, people don't like it, so they just talk nonsense on the forum."

She raised her chin and pointed at the place where Ji Rong had been sitting: "I'm still thinking of a black family, I can't compare it, Fangzheng, I'm Mr. Zhao, he can stay with whoever he likes."

Ji Rong didn't listen to what he said next, he clicked on the school forum they were talking about.

There is a post that is still very popular to this day.

It was released by a gibberish name of a girl's avatar, called - he is light and umbrella.

Ji Rong felt that this was the one they were talking about.And it is true.

The post has a very literary name, but unfortunately it doesn't quite match the content.

The first floor was built two months ago. The girl said: Teacher Zhao held an umbrella for me today. Although it was only a short distance from the cafeteria to the teaching building, he was so gentle and broke my last reserve.

The girl then used a lot of rhetorical techniques to describe her psychological activities and Zhao Zecheng's appearance and behavior in detail and... slightly hypocritically.

Ji Rong's memory nerves were connected at a high speed at this moment, making him remember this girl.

If I remember correctly, he was standing where he was, watching Zhao Zecheng send her there.

But even with Ji Rong's jealous filter at the time, I felt that the scene was far less ambiguous and timeless than the girl described.

Ji Rong still doesn't quite understand what this post has to do with him.

He clicked and watched the host scroll down.

The post at the beginning didn't seem to be very popular, it was more like the girl's secret love diary, writing about her crush Zhao Zecheng's every move, as well as her own heartbeat and girlish fantasies.

Zhao Ze grew up well, and he was considered a star teacher who was well-known in school, and there were actually quite a few similar posts in the forum.

And the post started to show a lot of heat, it was the first floor posted on December 25th.

The girl seemed very angry, and said at the beginning that she had been severely deceived in her feelings.

Ji Rong didn't like her hypocritical tone, so he skipped reading.On this day, the girl took advantage of the festive atmosphere and confessed to Zhao Zecheng.

The content of the girl's confession is honest and sincere, and the way of confessing is very straightforward.

In her description, she stood up one second after Zhao Zecheng announced that get out of class was over, before everyone left the classroom, and said loudly to Zhao Zecheng, "Mr. Zhao, I like you!"

"The sun was shining, and he stood in the light, so the winter wind was warm," she wrote.

But Zhao Zecheng rejected her.

"Ms. Zhao said: 'I have someone I like.'"

The language of the poster is really exaggerated, saying that the world has changed dramatically, and suddenly heavy rain is coming, and the heart is dark, and it is said that the heart drops to zero in an instant, and then shatters.

If it gets here, the post is still ordinary, but it is an ordinary post where a girl records a crush and then fails to confess.

But she changed the subject and said that she knew who Mr. Zhao liked.

Ji Rong didn't know how the girls got those pictures of him and Zhao Zecheng in close contact.Or before he knew it, this relationship had already spread in some more secretive groups.

Ji Rong in the picture may be shy or happy, and occasionally his fingers interlock with Zhao Zecheng's, and occasionally he leans on Zhao Zecheng's shoulder.

Girls may have a breakdown when typing, typing a bunch of exclamation marks and garbled characters consisting of various alphanumeric characters.

After a while, I continued to narrate normally in Chinese: This person is called Ji Rong, and he is a male classmate in our school, male! ! ! ! !

It's very lively below this floor.

At the beginning, some people laughed at whether the author was writing a novel and was overly obsessed, but a video link that was sent back to him later made him shut up quickly.

Ji Rong also clicked on it, and it was a video taken by a classmate. It was half dark at that time, and Ji Rong and Zhao Zecheng went back to the teacher's apartment together. When they walked to an area where no one was around, they got closer and closer, gradually sticking together. together.

Zhao Zecheng held Ji Rong's hand first, and Ji Rong leaned over.

The two of them didn't know what to say, they looked at each other and then laughed.

But Zhao Zecheng stopped, he grabbed the back of Ji Rong's head, and asked the two of them to take a short shallow kiss.

Ji Rong watched Zhao Zecheng hold Ji Rong's waist with his hands in the video, and pulled himself to his body, and finally separated, but still hugged him and did not let go.

Ji Rong thought, it turned out that from the third perspective, they were once so happy, and it wasn't just his illusion.

He slid down again, perhaps because the girl was not expecting the explosion of the building, and the content behind gradually became an attack on Ji Rong.

The girl probably couldn't love her, and she didn't want to blame Zhao Zecheng, so she imposed all these crimes on Ji Rong.

Some ugly photos and candid photos that he didn't know before were collected from nowhere and put them in the posts to watch repeatedly. Some "homophobic army" are the first firepower.

Ji Rong watched for a while, feeling a little tight in his chest.

He paused for a while, and heard the girl behind the bookshelf say: "... But didn't this Ji Rong disappear a while ago? Many people said that she scared her away, and maybe they broke up... Tsk, I don't know." Are you reconciled now that you are back, otherwise it would be a pity."

Ji Rong really wanted to ask her what was the pity, why it was a pity, and where it was a pity.

He lowered his eyes and continued to read the post that gradually turned into a language violence building.

The abusers just say some very mentally retarded vulgar words, most of them are despicable, short-sighted, and are easy to be punctured and refuted, but for some reason, Ji Rong still looks uncomfortable when he says these things to himself.

After watching for a while, Zhao Zecheng's WeChat suddenly popped up.

Their chat now seems to have become a one-sided output, scrolling up the page of Ji Rong's phone, Zhao Zecheng was the only one talking from the beginning to the end.But the content is varied and quite rich.

Sometimes he would show off to Ji Rong, saying that he let go of a fox demon, and sometimes he lied badly, saying that he was in a car accident and wanted to see Ji Rong. More often, Zhao Zecheng greeted three meals a day and said He interspersed with the little things he encountered, and occasionally asked Ji Rong "What do you think of me?" "What do you want me to do?" "How can I do it?" These general and extremely difficult questions.

But this time is different, this time Zhao Zecheng's question is much more specific.

He asked Ji Rong: "If I leave the coordination office, can you give me another chance?"

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