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Jian Zhou decided to "punish" Qiao Yichuan. That kid is a typical person who shines brightly when given him a little sunshine. He has been too kind to him recently, and has already started to tease him shamelessly.

After the first model started, the "1-day countdown to the college entrance examination" in the class was written on the lower right corner of the blackboard. Every morning, the students on duty would modify the number, watching it change from three digits to two digits, and then continue to go down. It becomes smaller and smaller, and finally becomes [-]. Jian Zhou imagined such a scene, and felt indescribably nervous and excited.

He used to expect only the results of the college entrance examination, and his name to appear on the top of the red list at the school gate.

But now there is a little difference, and he also began to look forward to life after the college entrance examination.

Jian Zhou looked back at Qiao Yichuan. The kid was sleeping on his stomach.

He frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

In fact, at this time, no one can be the savior of others. Everyone is too busy to take care of themselves and wants to walk steadily on this narrow single-plank bridge.

But he didn't want to lose sight of Qiao Yichuan when he turned his head. If possible, he hoped that the other party could come forward quickly and go to the other side with him.

When get out of class was over, Qiao Yichuan came to find Jian Zhou as usual. Recently, he was more and more willing to cling to this person, and he didn't know what was going on.

Di Ge said to him that day: "Brother Chuan, you have changed your mind, you don't love us anymore."

Qiao Yichuan kicked Di Ge and said, "When have I ever loved you?"

In the past, during breaks, they would either go to the bathroom to smoke secretly, or stand at the door of the class and fight around. The director of the teaching office said to them: "Put a stick here, what does it look like!"

At that time, I forgot who answered the question and said: "Mr. Meng, do you think we look like ancient brothels that invite customers?"

As soon as this remark came out, they were taken to the office by the director of the teaching department to criticize for half an hour.

"Don't bother me." Jian Zhou ignored Qiao Yichuan and turned to study chemistry with Shen Weiyi.

Shen Weiwei raised his head to look at Qiao Yichuan, wrinkled his nose at him.

Qiao Yichuan was not too willing to talk to Shen Weiwei now, because what she said last time when he pulled him was a bit too nosy, and now Qiao Yichuan seriously suspected that Shen Weiwei liked Jian Zhou.

Although he chased Jian Zhou for fun, after all, Jian Zhou was already his locked prey, and if others came to covet him, even if he was a good buddy before, then he would not be polite.

Jian Zhou regarded him as nothing, and concentrated on discussing with Shen Weiyi, who was not paying attention. Qiao Yichuan wanted to say something, but he couldn't get in at all.

The next class was originally physical education, but "the physical education teacher has something to do, so the next class will be changed to mathematics."

This familiar routine made Qiao Yichuan sigh inwardly a hundred times. Di Ge came over with the basketball in his arms and told him to go out.

Jian Zhou didn't look back, but Shen Weiyi whispered, "They are really enough."

Jian Zhou's condition has improved a lot in the past few days, and Shen Weiwei thinks that he may have adjusted, and originally planned to talk to him, but it seems unnecessary.

It's not that she has that kind of thought about Jian Zhou, but it's entirely out of the relationship of a friend, hoping that he can get what he wants.Since she was young, Shen Wei has never admired a person so much. Jian Zhou is smart and hardworking. She regards this person as her goal.

If the benchmark falls, she will feel extremely sorry.

Qiao Yichuan didn't come back after class. Jian Zhou knew that he must have gone out to play again, and felt a little unhappy. While doing the questions, he thought that he would leave that bastard in the future, and he seemed boring if he talked too much.

After the math teacher came, they just asked them to do the papers by themselves. Jian Zhou was halfway done, and a little restless, so he asked the teacher for leave to go to the bathroom.

In fact, he still wanted to go out and take a look at Qiao Yichuan, feeling that even if he looked at him from a distance, he could feel at ease.

Jian Zhou felt that he was about to become a dick. He was abused by Qiao Yichuan's foolishness every day, but he was still thinking about him all the time. Isn't this sick or what?

He didn't know why that man attracted him so much, he seemed to be useless.

The feeling of "like" is too inexplicable, and a hundred formulas can't solve this problem.

He first sneaked out from the building door. Not too far away was the basketball court. He squinted his eyes and tried to identify it. He saw Di Ge and Ye Zirui, but Qiao Yichuan was not there.

He was a little disappointed, his heart was empty, and he still couldn't calm down.

Jian Zhou walked back to the building, ready to wash his face with cold water to stimulate his nerves, and then went back to continue working on the questions.

However, as soon as he turned on the faucet, he splashed water on his face with his hands, and the door of the toilet was pushed open.

Subconsciously, he looked up and found that it was Qiao Yichuan who came in.

The hanging heart finally fell, but Jian Zhou still calmly washed his face and prepared to leave.

"Let's go now?" Qiao Yichuan grabbed him, "Did you go looking for me when you went out just now?"

Jian Zhou frowned slightly, he didn't expect the other party to see him, recalled it, and didn't know where the man was hiding at that time.

"No." Jian Zhou shook off his hand, and was immediately grabbed by the other arm.

"You are!" Qiao Yichuan looked at him with a smug smile, turned around, and leaned his back against the door, "Do you like me?"

Jian Zhou stared at him, his heart beating out of rhythm.

They were so close that he could even see the mole on Qiao Yichuan's left eye clearly.

"When did it grow?"

"Ah? What?" Qiao Yichuan felt puzzled by Jian Zhou's sudden question, "What's up?"

Jian Zhou was taken aback, he found that he accidentally said what was in his heart.

"It's okay." Jian Zhou pulled out his arm and pulled the door handle, "Get away, I'm going back."

"You said you liked me, so I'll let you out." Qiao Yichuan leaned against the door tightly, but didn't move.

Jian Zhou actually wanted to admit that he really liked Qiao Yichuan, but he couldn't and didn't dare.

No one is willing to force themselves to be duplicity, but the reality is so helpless, no one can live as he wants all the time.

Jian Zhou pulled the door open suddenly with force, and Qiao Yichuan was pushed aside.

"Fuck!" Qiao Yichuan cursed reflexively, and then quickly said to Jian Zhou who was looking at him with a straight face, "Mantra, mantra, I'm not scolding you, really."

Jian Zhou didn't expect to be amused by him, and after glancing at him, he went back to the classroom.

Jian Zhou was not there during the break before evening self-study, and Qiao Yichuan entered a world of self-doubt.

He gave Di Ge 50 yuan and said to him, "Go and buy me a rose."

"One flower? Send Jian Zhou?"

"Send Jian Zhou a fart!" Qiao Yichuan just wanted to use it to tear the petals, counting whether Jian Zhou liked him or not, "Hurry up."

There is actually a flower shop outside the school. Except for major festivals, roses usually cost 2 yuan each.

"Okay, the rest of the money..."

"Bring it back to me."

Di Ge went out with a sullen face. He thought Qiao Yichuan could pay him for running errands.

Jian Zhou took advantage of an hour in the evening to go to the small bookstore opposite the east gate of the school and bought two sets of practice questions.When he came back, he saw Qiao Yichuan sitting there obediently, holding a blooming rose in his hand. He was embarrassed for a moment, thinking that it was prepared for him.

Jian Zhou felt that he almost walked the same way from the classroom door to his seat, so he didn't dare to look there, for fear that Qiao Yichuan would rush over and hand him the flowers.

Shen Weiyi, who went to the bookstore with him, also saw the rose in Qiao Yichuan's hand, and whispered in surprise, "Damn, what kind of monster is he?"

She glanced at Jian Zhou, and found that the man's ears were turning red, as if he had seen the steam rising from the top of his head.

Fortunately, Qiao Yichuan didn't bring the flowers until after school at night. Jian Zhou was secretly relieved, but also a little disappointed.

The flower, since it wasn't given to me, must have come from other sources, either someone else gave it to that kid, or that bastard wanted to give it to someone else.

Thinking of this, Jian Zhou felt unhappy anyway.

What he didn't know was that during the evening self-study class, Qiao Yichuan was tearing the petals while muttering in his heart: Jian Zhou likes me...Jian Zhou doesn't like me...Jian Zhou likes me...

The end result is, I don't like it.

Qiao Yichuan was so angry that he stuffed all the petals and stems into the table and fell asleep on his stomach.

However, there was something on my mind and I couldn't sleep at all.Qiao Yichuan turned his face to the left for a while, and turned to the right for a while. Since he sent a message to stop these people from making trouble during class time, they began to play backgammon quietly. The girls were having fun, but Qiao Yichuan became more and more angry as he watched, feeling that he was abandoned by the world.

He dug out the MP3 stuffed in his schoolbag, put on his earphones, and found the "Single Love Song".

Qiao Yichuan listened on his stomach, feeling that he was the poorest handsome guy in the world.

The sad classmate Qiao Yichuan finally made it through the night after school. Now he was angry when he saw Jian Zhou. For the first time, he didn't wait for the other party to leave with him. As soon as the school bell rang, he grabbed his schoolbag and rushed out first. Deliberately hit it badly.

Jian Zhou's pen scratched the exercise book, and the table was knocked crookedly. Qiao Yichuan was a little proud, at least he managed to attract the other party's attention, but he was also hit by the hard corner of the table and his hips hurt, which made him still feel I am very sad.

When running outside, Qiao Yichuan was sobered up by the cool night breeze, but he still couldn't figure out why Jian Zhou didn't like him, although it seemed even more impossible that Jian Zhou liked him.

Uncle Yu was still playing mobile games in the car, and Qiao Yichuan had already opened the car door and got in.

He came out more than a little earlier than usual, and few people in the whole school went out.

"Yo, it's so early today?" Uncle Yu glanced back at him, then shook his head and said, "Come on, I have to eat fugu again today."