The villain is ruthless

Chapter 195 The Cold Him ([-])

The parents asked about Jiang Zhu's affairs at school as usual, and then took a shower and went back to the house to sleep in extreme exhaustion.

Jiang Zhu was lying on the bed, listening to the slight wind outside the window, his heart was not peaceful.

The unwillingness left by the original owner affects her all the time.

What is Qin Zhu not reconciled to?

She is not reconciled that she did not go to the best university, did not change her parents' situation, and did not live a good life for herself.

Therefore, she felt uncomfortable, as if a sharp claw was constantly scratching in her heart.

Jiang Zhu comforted that emotion in his heart, promising that he would definitely learn her favorite violin, and the hostility finally dissipated.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Zhu woke up, the original owner's parents were gone again. His mother was on the morning shift, and his father went to collect goods.

They went out without even eating breakfast.

Isn't Jiang Ziyuan the one who knocked her to the ground the day she crossed over?

After Jiang Zhu got into the car with difficulty, he huddled on the side of the handrail, holding on to the railing tightly, his face looked a little pale because of the thin and turbid air.

Only then did Jiang Zhu realize that he was in the same high school as himself.

Usually at this time, the original owner's situation is very embarrassing.

She didn't have any good female classmates, so she could only join a team dryly and act as a dispensable person.

Jiang Zhu stood on the spot without changing his expression. She would catch the volleyball effectively when it came to her, but she couldn't do it by forcing a fight with those girls.

He had already gotten used to Fang Wanting not being by his side.

Fang Wanting shook her head and continued to play with her friends.

The boy ignored her, and after sweeping his eyes around her face, he lowered his eyes and landed on the t-shirt she had bumped into, frowning tightly.

The boy followed closely behind, and the two walked into the school gate one after the other.

The original owner's academic performance ranked among the top ten in the whole grade, but this was not what she wanted.She wants to be unique.

It is a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

For such a different boy, the original owner didn't even have any fragments of him in his memory.

Instead, he returned to his team.

After running, the physical education teacher asked everyone to form a team to practice volleyball freely.

Jiang Zhu withdrew his gaze, felt that this scene was not suitable for onlookers to watch, and was about to leave when the boy gently took the girl's love letter, his slender fingertips shining perfectly in the early morning sun, as if they were shining.

love letter.

It didn't take long before she went to morning self-study, and she belatedly remembered that she should have heard the name 'Jiang Ziyuan' before.

After a brief trance, Jiang Zhu threw him out of the sky.

He is wild.

His hair was flaxen and shaggy, and looked harmless, but his eyes were narrow and cold.

Jiang Zhu tidied himself up, carried his schoolbag and went downstairs, bought two candy cakes on the street, ate them quietly, and waited for the bus at the bus stop.

In the afternoon, I had a physical education class, which happened to meet Class Six.

I didn't expect it to be such a person.

Jiang Zhu took a quick breath, held his breath and raised his head, facing a pair of cold eyes.

Hitting his back against the armrest, he nearly spit out his breakfast.

After the physical education class, Jiang Zhu returned to the classroom, took out the tissue in his schoolbag, wiped the sweat on his forehead, drank some water, and continued to do exercises.

The driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, and the crowd instantly leaned forward. She tilted her foot and was almost thrown out, falling headlong into a refreshing embrace.

However, there was a strong depression in his chest, which could not dissipate no matter what.

Is it so polite?

The boy didn't care about this "little matter" with her, and quickly turned his head away, his gaze fell on the passing scenery outside the car window.

Jiang Zhu shook his head secretly, and walked quickly into the teaching building.

Wen Zhen froze for a moment, clenched his fists, and pursed the corners of his mouth tightly.

In indifference, with arrogance.

After school in the afternoon, Fang Wanting and Lin Ze, who were chasing the melancholy boy, left, and ran into the game hall with him.

Fang Wanting is an indispensable part of his life, and now he wants to give it up, how can he accept it?

Fang Wanting thought so at first. After all, she has many friends, so it's no big deal to have Jiang Zhu alone.

Jiang Zhu curled his lips inwardly. Seeing that the destination had arrived, he was the first to go out after the car door opened.

Like a cliff to climb.

She moved the corner of her mouth and said "I'm sorry" in a low voice.

Wen Zhen came down from the fourth floor, only to see her disappearing back quickly.

But after talking with Jiang Zhu yesterday, Fang Wanting felt that it was impossible.

Jiang Zhu glanced at him, then looked away.

The corner of his thin mouth moved slightly, and he said "thank you".

Jiang Zhu walked into the classroom and after handing in the homework he had written, he began to recite the ancient poems in the Chinese textbook.

"Jiang Ziyuan!" Before he reached the teaching building, a crisp voice sounded behind him. Jiang Zhu turned his head and saw a girl in school uniform and with a beautiful bun running up to him, holding a hand in her hand. I handed him the pink paper envelope, "My name is Zhou Yuan, and I'm in the class next to yours. This is for you. You must read it."

He couldn't tell how many times.

Fang Wanting was also practicing volleyball. When she came out to pick up the ball, she saw Jiang Zhu at a glance. Seeing her standing like a wooden stake, she felt extremely sad.

Jiang Zhu and she are not on the same level at all, she is a huge fan in the group of friends, Jiang Zhu is too top-notch, it will make her seem useless, she should not lose face.

At that time, Fang Wanting also called him "yin and yang strange", which was very rude.

Not wearing a school uniform, but carrying a black schoolbag, it seems that he is still in school.

Fang Wanting felt a little sympathetic to Jiang Zhu, she hesitated for a while, but finally did not go to Jiang Zhu's side.

This is the favorite type of girls.

The girl didn't expect that the person she had a crush on would say thank you, she covered her face shyly, and after repeatedly telling him to read the love letter, she reluctantly ran away.

The boy suddenly looked at the envelope in his hand that did not match his own, his narrow eyes were not moved in the slightest.

From the shock and heartache at the beginning, to the numbness and disappointment now.

There were some change and a post-it note on the table, asking Jiang Zhu to go downstairs to eat before going to school.

There are many people in the car in the morning, not only students, but also office workers and the older generation who go out to buy.

She froze for a moment, raised her head, and before she could see the man's face clearly, she was pushed out violently.

I thought that if I study well, I will have many friends, but I didn't expect that there is a different kind, standing like this dryly, it looks strange, okay?

She can feel the flaws in Jiang Zhu's character, such a person is very lacking in warmth, as long as she is a little warm and sincere, she will treat you as a good friend.

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He couldn't hide his disappointment, and walked downstairs in a daze. When he reached the corner of the stairs, he bumped into a girl suddenly.

The girl was hit hard and fell directly to the ground.

Wen Zhen was taken aback, and hurried over to help her, "How are you? Are you okay?"

The girl raised her head, revealing a delicate face like a peach blossom.

(End of this chapter)