My crush wants to make the same mistakes with me after rebirth

The usual extraordinarily long evening self-study time suddenly seemed to be doubled, and the hour hand pointed to "9" in the blink of an eye, and the bell finally rang for the end of class.

It just so happened that the game was over at this time, Xie determined to look at the golden word "Victory" in front of him and then stretched. When he got excited, he was almost ready to stand up and leave.

He didn't come back to his senses until he felt a sudden sharp pain when his feet touched the ground.

"You guys go back first." Jiang Zhuo didn't intend to put down the phone at all.

Zhu asked puzzled, "Aren't you leaving?"

Jiang Zhuo raised his chin at Xie Jue, "Wait for him to practice nursery rhymes before going back."

Hearing this, the two nodded suddenly, made an "ok" gesture and walked out.

The lights in the teaching building dimmed quickly one by one, and the students who were in charge of turning off the lights only left them the two lights at the end of the classroom, and the atmosphere suddenly changed a bit.

"I..." Xie Jue said awkwardly, "I can't sing like this..."

Whether the whole class is sitting in front of him or thousands of people are sitting in front of him, it will not make him feel a little embarrassed like now. It inexplicably gives him a sense of shame that Jiang Zhuo is well-dressed but he is naked...

Jiang Zhuo just gave a faint "hmm", his eyes still fell on the screen.

"..." So Xie Jue took out the earphones from his bag, ready to hum softly along with the melody.

"Thank you."

Jiang Zhuo's voice reached his ears before the music.

"Confess to me, do you regret it?"

It seems that Jiang Zhuo's tone became more flat when it came to this kind of time.

Therefore, Xie Jue still couldn't understand the emotions hidden in his words.

It turned out that he also heard and remembered a casual murmur that he said at noon.

The familiar melody sounded in my ears, but the taste was quite different.

"If you regret it, I can pretend that I haven't heard of it." He continued, with his eyebrows and eyes still undiminished.

Xie Jue swallowed nervously, hesitated for a while before saying: "I really want to go back to the time when I haven't confessed to you, and then..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhuo suddenly stood up and walked out.

Um? ?Xie Jue, who was still organizing his words, suddenly froze.

Damn, did you lose yourself by Jiang Zhuo? !

Just at this moment, the singing stopped abruptly, and an ominous premonition welled up in my heart.

With trembling hands, Xie Jue took the phone out of his pocket.

Hold!Why is there no electricity at this time?

"Jiang Zhuo!" He yelled angrily, "If you don't ask someone to pick you up, I will crawl back to the dormitory first, and then climb into your bed! I will stuff all the rubbish in my pockets along the way." Take it back to bed for you! Grandpa..."

The latter words were swallowed before they could be blurted out.

Jiang Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly to look at him, and threw the bag of things in his hand on his desk, "What?"

"Grandpa, grandpa gave me my favorite Xizhilang jelly!" Xie Jue looked away guiltily, then poked the bag with his hand, "What is this?"

"Your dinner." Jiang Zhuo replied.

Speaking of which, I slept until eight o'clock, missed dinner and even forgot.

"You still remember that I didn't eat..." Xie Jue said flattered.

Rarely so considerate.

Jiang Zhuo sat back on his seat and replied casually: "I just remembered when that person scolded you for being better than Meituan."

"..." Fuck you for being considerate.

I was ignorant when I was busy playing games just now, but now I can feel my empty stomach when I think about it.

After he was full, the two walked towards the dormitory.

The lights in the teaching building have been completely extinguished, but the street lights in the fountain square are still very bright.

There are almost no people on the road, only the wind is blowing and the bamboo shadows are swaying.

Until now, Xie Jue leaned on Jiang Zhuo's back to organize what he wanted to say just now.

He really wanted to go back to the time when he hadn't confessed to Jiang Zhuo, and then used another more amazing and sincere way as a new start...

But... even after experiencing such a thing as rebirth, God probably won't give himself a second chance to repent.

and so…

"I don't regret it." Xie Jue buried his head in Jiang Zhuo's shoulder and whispered.

Jiang Zhuo's footsteps paused.

Xie Jue's drooping hair made him numb.

"Anyway, it's useless to regret... Alas." Only then did the most crucial second half of the sentence be added.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo couldn't help but "tsk", "Believe it or not, I threw you into the old school building?"

The old school building is the oldest building in the whole school, and now it almost only plays the role of accumulating dust, and it is unlikely that anyone will walk past it in ten days and a half.

If he was thrown there, he would probably have to crawl back.

"Throw you to the sixth floor and tie you up." Jiang Zhuo cut off the possibility of him saving himself again.

"Damn it, this is a crime!" Xie Jue yelled while clinging to him like an octopus.

I don't know if he heard it wrong, Jiang Zhuo seemed to chuckle a few times, and the hands that lifted his legs suddenly grasped even tighter.

"What time is it?" Xie Jue asked.

"09:30." Jiang Zhuo replied casually.

Half an hour before lights out, a shower should be...

and many more…

"Damn it?" Xie Jue straightened up, "Then how do I take a shower?"

"..."

After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Zhuo first threw him on the bed to sit, then picked up a wooden bench and put it in the bathroom, "You sit and wash yourself."

Washing is not a problem, the key is...

I must sit next to the shower switch, the clothes I changed can be thrown on the floor, and the pajamas I will wear later can't be put next to me to drench with me, right?

"Hmm..." Xie Jue couldn't help but look away, and silently organized his words in his heart.

Jiang Zhuo saw what he was thinking at once, so he raised his chin and smiled lightly: "Please."

Depend on.Today Jiang Zhuo is no longer a fucking human being.

"Jiang Zhuo, since you have already said that, then I have no choice but to..." Xie Jue said solemnly, and then rubbed his hands together, "I have to beg you."

Fuck, a gentleman can bend and stretch.

So Jiang Zhuo stepped forward with a triumphant smile and hugged him by the waist, "I'll help you send the clothes in later."

Xie Jue was afraid that he would fall, so he let out an "oh" while holding him tightly.

When the lights are turned off, the hot water will also be cut off, and there is no time to grind him.

Fortunately, the injury to his feet did not affect the sensitivity of his hands in the slightest. Now that time was running out, Xie Jue quickly wiped the shampoo with his left hand and the body wash with his right.

The warm water sprayed down from a high place, spreading wisps of water mist all the way, and the moist air was filled with fragrance.

"You're so psychedelic..." He couldn't help muttering.

The sound of water finally stopped a second before the lights-off bell rang, so Jiang Zhuo put the cigarette out in the ashtray, then got up, picked up the pile of clothes, went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

He didn't push the door open until Xie Jue responded.

There was mist everywhere in front of his eyes, Xie Jue just sat on the wooden stool with his back to him, propped up the stool with both hands, and tipped his feet lightly on the ground.

Xie Jue was originally fair and thin, but now his skin was a little red after taking a hot bath.

Water droplets dripped down the hair, and then flowed from between the lutes along the straight spine, and finally fell down together with the remaining water droplets at the waist.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Xie Jue turned his head with some doubts, and looked at him with those eyes that were especially lively after being soaked in water vapor.

"Here you are." Jiang Zhuo reached out and threw the clothes to him.

"Damn it..." Xie Jue hastily stretched out his hand and scratched wildly, finally managed to keep his clothes, "Did you throw it away even if the fuck came in?"

As soon as the voice fell, the lights outside went dark, and for a moment, it seemed that there was only one bright room left in the gap between the whole world.

Jiang Zhuo looked down at his palm, the tactile sensation of holding the cigarette just now was still a little bit left.

It turned out that the smoke blinded his eyes and choked his throat, but it made him inexplicably excited. Now that the water vapor lingering in front of his eyes is not so strong, he still couldn't stop his heart pounding.

"Okay." Xie Jue, who was already dressed, slowly turned around and said to him.

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hands, looking like a child wanting to be hugged.

So Jiang Zhuo stepped forward, picked him up from the stool in the posture of a sloth, and walked out.

Xie Jue was also taken aback by this somewhat indescribably ambiguous gesture.

Fortunately, there were only a few steps from the bathroom to the bed, so before he had time to feel embarrassed, his ass was already firmly on the bed.

Then he watched as Jiang Zhuo didn't even take his cell phone, and went directly to the bed to cover himself with the quilt.

strangeness…

So Xie Jue stopped quarreling with him after brushing his hair randomly a few times, and lay down by himself.

The long night is long, and the stars move slowly, pulling a piece of morning light to dye the sky again.

The ginkgo outside the window has a faint tendency to turn yellow, and it looks extraordinarily bright against the sun.

"What's wrong with Xiao Xie?" Zhu Wen asked while putting the breakfast he brought in front of Xie Jue, "Why did you get down so early in the morning?"

Xie Jue lifted his head feebly.

It's Wednesday again, and today is his first seven.

I really didn't expect to be able to help him spend seven years in his lifetime... If it wasn't for the conditions, he would rather burn some paper money for himself.

"It's okay, I didn't sleep well last night..." He sniffed and replied.

At this time, Wang Ying walked over to him and said, "Xie Jue, Mr. Liang asked me to inform you that you remember to go to the auditorium to participate in the preliminary selection next Monday night."

"Okay." Xie Jue nodded.

"You, are you okay?" Wang Ying said worriedly, "It starts at seven o'clock in the evening, so don't be late."

It wasn't until seeing him nodding again that Wang Ying turned around and walked back to her place.

"The preliminaries will be next Monday?" Zhu Wen turned around and said, "Have you two practiced together even once?"

This time Xie Jue shook his head again, "Let's practice again tomorrow."

At least I can't sing any songs that catch my ears today... Besides, my feet should be better by tomorrow.

Seeing his weak look, Zhu Wen had no choice but to reach out and pat his head and coax him, "It's alright, alright, let's rest."

The day passed like this.

There was still half an hour before the evening self-study started, Jiang Zhuo just put away his mobile phone and prepared to go to the gymnasium to practice piano, and before he left, he did not forget to tell Xie Jue, who was paralyzed on the table, "If you want to go to the toilet..."

"I'll find Brother Piggy." Xie Jue gave a thumbs up.

"You'd better hold back for me." Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said.

Xie Jue secretly rolled his eyes, "Cut."

Jiang Zhuo turned around and walked outside.

The sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the school garden are full of orange-yellow flowers, clustered in small clusters on the branches, and they still work tirelessly against the night to radiate fragrance for thousands of miles.

On the way, many art students also walked towards the gymnasium. One of the students who hurried past was holding a drawing board in his arms, and there was a starry sky on the paper.

In fact, not only did Xie Jue feel listless, he also spent the day absent-minded.

"Jiang Zhuo?" Teacher Gu's voice brought him back from his thoughts.

So Jiang Zhuo turned to look at her.

"This competition is more authoritative, and winning the prize will be very beneficial for your future college entrance examination interviews." Teacher Gu continued, "The teacher knows that your grades are top-notch, and your mother also wants to have insurance."

Insurance... He smiled, "I see."

"Okay." Teacher Gu nodded with satisfaction, "Then teacher will help you hand in the registration form. Your progress in the past two months has been very significant. It is absolutely no problem to win awards at your current level."

Jiang Zhuo nodded and said nothing.

"Okay, let's end today's lesson." Teacher Gu packed up the music score and walked out while talking.

He looked at the score that was still on the piano music stand, touched the keys unconsciously with his fingers and continued to play.

The sound of the piano is ethereal, drifting away with the cinnamon...

""riverflowsinyou"."

Jiang Zhuo's hand paused, and after taking the sheet music back, he simply covered the key cover, and then looked at Lin Qiuyu who was standing at the door.

Although he didn't say a word, Lin Qiuyu could still read the words "what's the matter" from his expression.

"Student Jiang also likes this song?" Lin Qiuyu asked with a faint smile.

Not to mention how much he likes it, but he felt that Xie Jue's singing voice should be matched with equally emotional songs, so he asked the teacher to help find a few songs of similar genre to practice.

Jiang Zhuo was too lazy to talk to him, so he responded perfunctorily.

"Then do you know the meaning of 'riverflowsinyou'?" Lin Qiuyu didn't mind his attitude at all.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering what kind of medicine this guy sells in the gourd, "Your Heart River."

"This is the version translated by others." Lin Qiuyu smiled, "If it were me, it should be translated as 'Where the Heart Is'."

Jiang Zhuo sneered, "So?"

"So you can't play the color that the piece should have, so you can only win the prize with the difficult piece." Lin Qiuyu replied.

Jiang Zhuo smiled, stood up unhurriedly and walked out, "If your ranking was higher in the last competition, these words might sound more reasonable, instead of being so sour like now. You What do you mean? Neither the second nor the third...Student Lin."