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

"Fuck, you really shouldn't drink too much water before going to bed..." said Xie Jue who opened his eyes again at two o'clock in the morning.

Someone has woken up and someone hasn't fallen asleep yet.

He lifted the quilt and slowly got out of bed while looking at Jiang Zhuo who was still on the phone screen, "If you have time, I suggest you Baidu to search for the meaning of dying young."

Staying up so late every day, ghosts can bear it.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo glanced at him, "You can also go and find out what premature aging is."

Fuck... Xie Jue who needs to wake up at night has nothing to say.

However, Jiang Zhuo didn't know what he was doing while holding a mobile phone every day.

Just when he was wondering, he used the moonlight to find the love letter on the opposite desk that had been torn apart. Good guy, it turned out that he was picking up girls...

Henceforth, Xie Jue, who came out of the toilet, pretended to be careless and approached Jiang Zhuo, and flicked desperately at his phone screen, "Jiang Zhuo, lend me your data cable."

But, looking at this page, it doesn't look like I'm chatting with someone...

Jiang Zhuo, who turned around at this moment, happened to catch this wicked look. Fortunately, he didn't poke it, and just pointed to the second drawer of the table.

What should I do if I am caught taking a sneak peek?So I had no choice but to go over and look at it openly.

"Piano competition?" Xie Jue was startled. The huge page of introductions to the competition made him frown in fright. "You just read this until now?"

Jiang Zhuo, who was used to being quiet, was given a headache by the sudden noise.

Seeing his impatient look, Xie Jue shut his mouth in a sensible manner, put on the data cable and got back under his bed.

At this time, Jiang Zhuo reached out and swipe on the screen to switch to another page. On the title was "Notes and Suggestions for Long-distance Running" in nine big bold characters.

I cut it too quickly just now, so that I didn't even have time to remember the first few entries, so I just flipped through them again.

The time at the top of the screen was beating slowly, and when the page was dragged to the bottom, it was almost three o'clock, and he casually threw the phone aside to prepare for sleep.

In the autumn night, the fragrance of flowers and the singing of cicadas are missing, and there is no white snow quietly falling in the winter night, leaving only a few traces of loneliness wrapped in a slight coolness.

Xie Jue, who has always been able to see Duke Zhou as soon as he touches the pillow, suffers from insomnia.

He heard the movement when Jiang Zhuo was lying down, and soon something fell on the floor upstairs and made a blunt sound. The sounds that he usually didn't notice were all rushing in at this moment, and the anxiety in his heart was overwhelmed. The fire of fuel was pushed more vigorously in bursts.

Ever since, during evening self-study, Xie Jue and Jiang Zhuo lay down very neatly.

At this time, Liang Chao walked towards Su Rui with a piece of paper, and after handing it to him, he pointed to the two behind and asked softly, "What's wrong with them..."

"Maybe I'm tired from extra training on the weekend." After Su Rui finished speaking, he didn't believe it, so he simply changed the subject and shook the paper in his hand, "What is this?"

"Oh, I almost forgot to talk about the business. Aren't you the volunteer representative of our class? The assigned task is to supply supplies, and the specific items are written on it." Liang Chao took out a key from his pocket and handed it over to In his hand, "This is the means of transportation provided by the school."

And transportation tools? !Zhu Wen took it over and took a look, "BMW?! But why is it different from my brother's..."

Su Rui reached out and slapped him on the back of the head, snatched the key and looked carefully, "Which BMW have you seen such a big word 'BMW' printed on the car key?"

"Shouldn't the key be that we are underage and don't know how to drive..." Liang Chao said with a smile, "on the day of the sports meeting, students from the student union will tell you how to do it."

"Okay." Su Rui replied while putting away the key.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of knocking on the window, so rapid and powerful that the two students who were catching up on sleep were woken up one after another.

It's normal for Xie Jue to look dull, but Jiang Zhuo's expression is obviously not very good-looking.

So Su Rui gently pushed the curtain aside, and then saw the blushing girl outside the window, who was the one who handed the love letter two days ago, and the school card was impressively printed with "Chen Wan, Class [-], Senior One".

After the window was pushed open, she asked timidly, "Hi, is Senior Jiang Zhuo here?"

Su Rui took a sneak look at his expression, and then said with a smile: "Sister, I'll help you tell him what's going on."

Hearing this, Chen Wan immediately handed him the bag with a happy smile, "Please give it to him, please."

Su Rui looked down at the cup of warm milk tea in his hand, "That, girl..."

Halfway through the conversation, he had already blushed and ran away.

"Brother Zhuo only drinks fruit tea..." Su Rui added weakly, then turned around to look at Jiang Zhuo, and put the milk tea in his hand on his table helplessly.

"Student Xie, you still have pressure marks on your face." Zhu Wen pointed to Xie Jue's left cheek and smiled.

Xie Jue immediately stretched out his hand to touch it, and sure enough, there was a crease-like touch from his fingertips, "Of course there will be sleep, if you don't believe me, look at Jiang Zhuo, he must also...fuck, why not?"

Could it be that the real handsome guys all shit without farting, and sleep without trace?

Fuck it.

Xie Jue, who was complaining about the injustice of the world, noticed Jiang Zhuo's gaze was fixed on him one step later, "Why..."

"There is an indentation on the left cheek." Jiang Zhuo murmured in a low voice.

"What?" He leaned closer to listen.

Jiang Zhuo, who had a gloomy face just now, suddenly smiled, leaned towards him and said in a low voice, "You were secretly looking at me just now, weren't you?"

Hold!Xie Jue was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair, "Heavenly conscience, next time I sleep I must remember to snore."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo couldn't help chuckling twice, then picked up the bag on the table and walked out.

"Huh? Brother Zhuo, what are you doing?" Su Rui asked, sucking on the yogurt he bought for four yuan and fifty cents.

"Give it back to others." Jiang Zhuo replied.

It wasn't until he pushed the door and left that Xie Jue moaned and said, "Tch, I didn't return it when I was still there, so I have to run back now..."

After finishing speaking, he stretched again and continued to lie down on his stomach, and turned his face to the left side as if he was awkward.

However, the field of vision on the left is too wide, and the pens in everyone's hands seem to never stop, and they are piling up their future life word by word.

Immediately, I felt awkward all over.

So, he habitually turned his head again, and fell asleep listening to the "rustle" of pen and paper coming from all directions.

It's not that I don't want to work hard, it's just that sometimes, before I take a firm enough first step, I always feel weak.

The pace of winter is gradually accelerating, and the ginkgo leaves are dyed orange inadvertently. Since then, the sunset on the campus has become brighter.

"Students." Liang Chao and Zhou Tingmu walked into the classroom with a big bag and shouted, "Everyone get your class clothes according to your own size. We sent them to the dry cleaners for washing. So you can wear it directly tomorrow."

After the voice fell behind, many people immediately surrounded him.

Zhu Wen snatched the uniforms of the four in one fell swoop with his vigorous posture, and rescued Xie Jue who was almost drowned in the crowd.

"So popular?" Su Rui asked in surprise.

"I can't stand this color if it's a little black." Zhu Wen couldn't help but be speechless.

After finishing speaking, the eyes of both of them pointed to Jiang Zhuo in unison.

The most important thing is that I can't imagine Jiang Zhuo wearing pink clothes at all.

At this time, Liang Chao clapped his hands again, "Students, we will gather at the basketball court at 45:[-] tomorrow morning, and the opening ceremony will be at [-] o'clock, so please don't be late, otherwise the class will be deducted points."

Hearing this, the students nodded in response.

Then, Liang Chao, who was about to walk back to his place, was suddenly pulled back by a hand, so he looked suspiciously at Zhou Tingmu who was squatting beside the podium table, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Tingmu also stopped his movements and looked up at him and replied, "Where's the class flag?"

Asked about this suddenly, Liang Chao couldn't help being stunned, and squatted down to look for it together, "Just put it here... eh? How could it be... Damn it, can't it?"

The movement of these two people was finally noticed by other students.

"What's the matter?" Ma Chunyang stepped forward and asked.

Liang Chao frowned, poked his head out and asked Yang Kai, the life committee member, "Old Yang, where is our class flag?"

"Class flag? Isn't it just placed under the podium table?" Yang Kai got up and walked over as if he didn't believe in evil.

Two minutes later, the four of them squatted in front of the podium table and fell into deep thought.

"Could it be taken away by a mouse?" Ma Chunyang guessed.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Kai clapped his hands suddenly, "Ah! Isn't our class banner pressed in a cardboard box? When you donate old books later, you won't take them away together?"

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.

"Then what should we do?!" Liang Chao couldn't help but grabbed his collar and asked, "Should we enter the arena leaning on an iron rod! We must be laughed to death by those people in the public school district!" After finishing speaking, He couldn't help feeling annoyed again, "Oh, it's also my fault for not confirming this earlier."

Zhou Tingmu adjusted his glasses and stood up slowly, "It's definitely too late to print it now. If there are any pure white flags, we will hand-paint them directly."

"This... before the student union came to ask if they wanted to have a custom-made class flag, but I refused." Liang Chao said embarrassingly.

"It's over, it's over." Yang Kai held his head and said bitterly, "What should I do!"

Just when everyone was helpless, Jiang Zhuo, who was sitting in the corner with his legs crossed and playing with his mobile phone, suddenly said without raising his head, "Isn't there a military training flag?"

"..."

With just one sentence, all the eyes of the class were drawn to the big red flag hanging on the wall next to the blackboard.And the two big yellow characters printed on it are particularly eye-catching - "One Company".

Hold.

Everyone looked at Jiang Zhuo who was still brushing his phone carelessly.

"God, genius."