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Jian Zhou, who didn't know that he had become Qiao Yichuan's property, locked his bicycle and walked to the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back.

Just when Shen Weiyi came in from the school gate, the two walked together and discussed the latest math problem bank.

After Qiao Yichuan "solved" the nonsense, Sang Yi couldn't find Jian Zhou when he turned around, so he ran to the teaching building. After a few steps, he saw Jian Zhou chatting side by side with Shen Weiyi.

The fire of jealousy was burning, and he didn't know why he was jealous.

Qiao Yichuan ran over and put his arms around Jian Zhou's neck. At this moment, he also forgot that he was in a cold war with Jian Zhou, so he leaned over and said meanly, "What are you talking about?"

Jian Zhou frowned, and pushed him hard with a look of disgust.

Shen Weiwei stared at the two people in front of him with wide eyes, so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

Qiao Yichuan played tricks on purpose, clenched his fist into Shen Weiyi's mouth, but was slapped open.

"When did you two get together?" Shen Weiwei had a good relationship with all the classmates in the class, including Qiao Yichuan, who was focused on making trouble.

"Who messed with him?" Jian Zhou glared at Qiao Yichuan, still pushing the dog skin plaster on his body.

Shen Weiyi watched happily from the side, watching the show with raised eyebrows.

It's no exaggeration to say that Qiao Yichuan is a dog's skin plaster. His whole body is firmly attached to Jian Zhou's body, and he can't tear it off.

Shen Weiwei looked at the two of them with a smile, covered his mouth and said, "Hey, so ambiguous!"

Jian Zhou was completely helpless, so he simply took a deep breath and used an "elbow strike", which made Qiao Yichuan almost vomit blood.

The poor boy who vomited blood bent over and followed slowly. Jian Zhou and Shen Weiwei, who were walking in front of him, looked indifferent and excited.

"What's the situation with you two?" Shen's only rotten girl's soul has been ignited, and a CP setting like these two people is too delicious to stop.

"No problem." Jian Zhou was a little impatient, glanced at Shen Weiyi and said, "Don't think about it."

During class, Qiao Yichuan began to write notes to Jian Zhou again, using his flamboyant words to accuse Jian Zhou of hurting him just now.

The classmates sitting between the two of them were curious about the relationship between the two of them. Jian Zhou, who only had practice questions in his eyes, actually accepted Qiao Yichuan's note during class, which made it difficult not to gossip.

And Jian Zhou is still the same, the note is passed around, and it is stuffed into the table without looking at it, but every night after returning home, the first thing to do is to take out these messy notes, flatten them, one by one. Zhang Zhang looked over.

At the end of the day, there were no fewer than ten notes from Qiao Yichuan.

In fact, Jian Zhou was also very curious about where this guy came to talk to him so much. There was almost no common language between the two of them, and he never replied to Qiao Yichuan word by word, not even a single punctuation mark, but the other party It is so persistent, but it is rare to have such perseverance.

In this way, he endured it until after school every day, and Jian Zhou tried his best not to let himself think about such things during the daytime class.

After school in the evening, Jian Zhou waited for the last one to go out as usual, and there was another person hanging out with him, Qiao Yichuan.

The "cold war" came and ended inexplicably. When he was only secretly in love with him before, Jian Zhou never affected his mood because of Qiao Yichuan, as if this liking had nothing to do with that person.But now, it might be that he was completely distracted by Qiao Yichuan's pestering. A while ago, because the other party ignored him, he was restless. These two days healed up, and he felt much more at ease.

Jian Zhou knew that there was no way for him to return to his previous state, and his only hope was that nothing would happen again in the remaining months.

He really didn't believe that Qiao Yichuan liked him and wanted to pursue him. This guy seemed too unreliable, no matter how he looked at it, he was deliberately playing tricks on him.

The people in the class were almost gone, Jian Zhou glanced at Qiao Yichuan behind him from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.Qiao Yichuan, who was honestly waiting for him with his schoolbag in his arms, was actually quite cute.

When everyone else finally left, Qiao Yichuan swayed over with his schoolbag, leaned on Jian Zhou's table with one hand and said, "Let's go, my driver didn't come tonight, so you take me home."

Jian Zhou looked up at him, deliberately sneered, picked up his schoolbag and walked out, ignoring him.

Qiao Yichuan followed immediately, and said as if playing tricks, "Can you do it?"

"No." Jian Zhou held the key, waited for Qiao Yichuan to come out, and ordered him to say, "Turn off the light."

Qiao Yichuan turned off the lights obediently, and the classroom behind him was instantly dark. He turned to Jian Zhou and said, "Hey, look, it seems to be haunted."

"...Is there something wrong with you?" Jian Zhou urged him to come out quickly, "I want to lock the door, if you don't come out, I will lock you inside, and you can play with ghosts at night!"

"That can't be done!" Qiao Yichuan quickly walked around behind Jian Zhou, and said with a smile, "I'm most afraid of ghosts, you should take me home!"

Jian Zhou glared at him, locked the door and said, "No one wants to see you off."

He really couldn't send Qiao Yichuan back, not to mention whether Qiao Yichuan could take a taxi home by himself now, he just said that he would go home at a fixed time every night, and if he was late, he would have to have some fucking questioning, and he When it comes to fucking, he is always almost transparent, and he never dares to make up lies.

The two walked out together. At this time, the teaching building was much quieter than during the day. Occasionally, a few students from other classes would come out. Everyone should be strangers to each other, but Jian Zhou and Qiao Yichuan are both special. One is known to the whole school. There are two "student gods", one is a scumbag who is ignorant and incapable of doing things all day long.

With such a combination of them walking together, everyone will naturally pay more attention.

"Have you read it?" Qiao Yichuan bumped Jian Zhou with his shoulder.

"What?" Jian Zhou asked knowingly, without looking at Qiao Yichuan, pretending to be calm.

Coming out of the teaching building, the wind of this season is very comfortable. Jian Zhou breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he could vent all the exhaustion of the whole day.

"...It's just the note I passed to you!" Qiao Yichuan followed him along the path, wandering towards the parking lot, "Stop pretending to be stupid."

"What note?" Jian Zhou pretended to be surprised and asked, "You wrote me a note again?"

He looked at the puzzled expression of the person in front of him, and knowing that his little trick had succeeded, he walked quickly to pick up his bicycle in a happy mood.

Qiao Yichuan stood there recalling the route of passing the note during the day, cursing and thinking that when he came tomorrow, he would find out the guy who had stolen the note.

"Hey, you really didn't receive it?" Qiao Yichuan thought about it, and still felt that it shouldn't be. Although the two of them were far away, everyone still had some "professional ethics".

"Don't worry about whether I confiscated it or not," Jian Zhou pushed the bicycle out, and said to Qiao Yichuan who was following him, "Didn't I tell you to stay away from me!"

"You didn't." Qiao Yichuan looked sideways at Jian Zhou, raised his hand and put his arm on the other's shoulder, and said triumphantly, "You just told me not to write you any more love letters."

In fact, he doesn't remember what Jian Zhou said or said to Qiao Yichuan. Maybe this guy was fooling himself, or maybe he was really taken advantage of by Qiao Yichuan, but anyway, the current situation Yes, Qiao Yichuan just fell on him so smugly, Jian Zhou, who was supposed to be angry, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"What on earth do you want?" When the two arrived at the gate, Jian Zhou looked around, but he really didn't see Qiao Yichuan's car.

"I want to chase you!" Qiao Yichuan said boldly, "Looking at the whole No. [-] Middle School, you are the only one who is worthy of me."

"What did you say?" Jian Zhou looked at Qiao Yichuan as if he was mentally retarded, "Are you all right?"

He got on the bike, put one foot on the pedals, and put one foot on the ground. When Qiao Yichuan was about to sit in the back seat of the car, he put his backhand on the other's chest and said seriously, "I'm serious, take a taxi yourself." Walk."

"Will you just send me to die?"

Jian Zhou complained silently in his heart that he could indeed.

But he wouldn't say that, he just frowned and pushed the person down: "Don't bother me, I'll beat you if you keep messing around."

Qiao Yichuan liked to see Jian Zhou's vigor, and there were not many people who dared to be so arrogant in front of him. If it was someone else, Qiao Yichuan would have already raised his fist.

"Why are you so rude? You don't look like a good student at all." Qiao Yichuan squeezed Jian Zhou's arm and said, "I found out that you are so fierce to me. Is it because you like me?"

Jian Zhou's ears turned red in an instant, like a big girl who had been guessed. Fortunately, at night, the street lights were dim, and Qiao Yichuan couldn't see his changes clearly.

He pushed the man off the back seat with all his strength, and before Qiao Yichuan could get up again, he rode away on the bike.

Qiao Yichuan stood there with his schoolbag in his arms and smirked, looking at the back of Jian Zhou who was running away in a panic, he didn't chase after him. In fact, he didn't really want Jian Zhou to send him off, he just teased him.

Seeing the wind blowing up Jian Zhou's school uniform jacket, Qiao Yichuan suddenly had a strange feeling that it wasn't very good, but he just wanted to laugh.

He found that he really liked Jian Zhou, but it wasn't that kind of liking. He just suddenly felt that the "association" during this period made him find that Jian Zhou was not as annoying as he thought before. On the contrary, he turned out to be quite a person. interesting people.

He watched Jian Zhou turn a corner and his figure disappeared, and then he turned around and walked to the other corner. Before school, he asked the driver to wait for him there, just to see if Jian Zhou would really send him back. Home.

Qiao Yichuan got into the car, slumped on the back seat, curled his lips and thought: Although Jian Zhou is very funny, he is still very impersonal!

Because of arguing with Qiao Yichuan for a while, Jian Zhou arrived home more than ten minutes later than usual.

His mother was reading a book in the living room and waiting for him. Seeing him coming back, she asked a little unhappy, "Why are you late again?"

"Discussing with classmates, I came out late." Jian Zhou found an excuse casually, changed his shoes and walked quickly to his room.

He found that the atmosphere at home has become more and more depressing recently, making him feel a little out of breath.

Back in his room, Jian Zhou didn't dare to take out Qiao Yichuan's note immediately. According to his family's rule, his mother would bring fruit at ten o'clock.

While Jian Zhou was doing the questions, he looked back at the schoolbag he had thrown on the sofa from time to time, which contained Qiao Yichuan's nonsense words one after another.

Jian Zhou's thoughts are all on this, no matter how restrained he is, he still can't concentrate on it.

His mother came to deliver the fruit, asked a few words about his recent study, and then asked him: "When is it? The teacher should have said it?"

"Well, next Monday." As soon as this topic was mentioned, Jian Zhou suddenly became nervous.

During this period of time, his rhythm was completely disrupted. Although the results of the few sets of questions he did were not bad after comparing the answers, he was still a little worried.

During this period, everyone is running forward crazily. If you don't make progress, you will regress.

Jian Zhou obviously felt that he was standing still recently, he was a little afraid to look at his mother, he was guilty, and he was a little scared.

"Yeah." His mother glanced at the time, "Hurry up and study, I won't bother you."

Jian Zhou watched his mother go out, feeling a little heavy.

He planned to stop reading Qiao Yichuan's note, and stop thinking about those annoying things. Before the college entrance examination, all people and things had to be put in the back row.

However, Jian Zhou still failed to do what he said. When he came back from the bathroom, he found that the lights in his parents' room had been turned off, and his mind was alive again.

He locked the door of his bedroom, stared at the schoolbag for a long time and struggled ideologically, finally gave in, and took out the note from Qiao Yichuan during the day.

There are eleven sheets in total, and he folded them neatly.

He opened the one that came first, and then flattened the rest one by one.

In fact, they were all boring complaints, asking him why he ignored him.

Looking at the twisted and ugly characters, Jian Zhou smiled helplessly.

On the last note, Qiao Yichuan wrote his mobile phone number, and told Jian Zhou: I have your mobile phone number, hehehe, reciprocity, you can save mine too!