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

"What exactly do you want?" Xu Jing narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, staring at Jiang Zhuo who was sitting beside her.

He was punched impartially on the right cheek, which was already flushed red.

"I'm asking you something." Seeing his appearance, Xu Jing became even angrier, "Smoking and fighting, are you arrogant enough?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo slowly turned his head to look at her, and said lightly, "You lied to me."

Xu Jing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed angrily, "Did I lie to you? What did I lie to you?"

"You said that Xie Jue took the blame for me because of his parents' overseas business..." Jiang Zhuo couldn't help lowering his eyes.

If this was the case, he would not stand up so desperately now.

But myself, I actually believe it...

Xu Jing looked at him suspiciously.

She did think about using this as a condition to ask Xie Jue to help, but it has become like this before the benefits can be sent up.

"I never said such a thing." She said indifferently, "Since he is willing, you don't owe him anything... You have done enough for him."

The car came to a steady stop after entering the underground garage.

"You stay at home for these two days and reflect on yourself, and I will deal with it at the school." Xu Jing finally warned him with a cold face before she slammed the car door and left.

"Master." Uncle Yang gave way to him after opening the car door.

He just picked up his schoolbag and got out of the car.

The camellia petal was still sandwiched between the music scores on the desk in the room, and he looked at the top row of words in the time planning bureau on his mobile phone.

There are still 2 days left until Xie Jue's birthday.

After staring at the post for a while, he added another one. The time was set to December 12, five years later, which was the day when the accident Xie Jue mentioned happened.

No matter what, on this day five years later, even if he has to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, he will definitely stay by Xie Jue's side every step of the way...

Looking at it, he remembered that the previous message had not been answered until now, so he clicked on the dialog box again, but after typing, deleting, deleting, typing, and typing, he still didn't know what to send at this time, and he pondered for a long time In the end, he said a dry good night.

"Good night, good morning?" Xie Jue looked at the two words on the screen and was speechless, "What does he want..."

Such a warm word, when Jiang Zhuo uttered it, he seemed murderous for no reason, as if he was silently blaming him for his delay in replying to the message.

Now that things are going on, does Jiang Zhuo still expect himself to say good night in a friendly manner?

Impossible... After staring at the good night for a while, he blocked Jiang Zhuo very simply.

Anyway, when the class suspension ended and he returned to school, it was the exam week. After the exam, he immediately asked the teacher to change his seat.

As for the dormitory, if Mao Feng went home every day after starting tutoring classes, it would be very convenient for him to hitch a ride.

There is no need for him and Jiang Zhuo to meet again.

This time, it's not because I'm afraid of resurgence, but because the current self must not be able to put on any good looks for Jiang Zhuo, so it's too difficult for Zhu Wen and Su Rui to be in the middle, so it's better to let myself clean it up.

Now that he had made his plans, he was somewhat relieved. Just as he was about to turn the review materials to the next page, the phone rang again.

Xie Jue subconsciously thought it was a call from Jian Ru, he answered it casually and said, "Hello?"

"Hey, what are you doing!" Jiang Zhuo was obviously furious, "Why are you blackmailing me?"

He couldn't help feeling a little regretful, why didn't he look at the caller ID, "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"I have something to do!" Jiang Zhuo immediately answered, and then his voice softened a bit, "You put me...from the blacklist...I just said goodnight to you and said I was on the blacklist? I..."

"Jiang Zhuo." Xie Jue interrupted blankly, "Who are you trying to impress by doing this now?"

Hearing this, the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then Jiang Zhuo replied, "I didn't want to impress anyone... I just wanted to... I just wanted to talk to you, listen to your voice, and if possible, I would like to see you."

"The most you can hear is my vomiting." Xie Jue gritted his teeth and replied fiercely, hung up the phone after speaking, and blocked the number very quickly before he called back.

If you say a few more words, the big white dog of Amao's family will bark angrily.

I would rather spend time memorizing English words than talking nonsense with him.

Thinking about it now, maybe this suspension of classes does have its meaning, at least a few days have been freed up for him to calm down.

Fortunately, after waking up, he still has enough time to choose a different future.

Unknowingly, the night has already returned to its original gloomy appearance. On a cold night in December, it sneaked past so silently.

In the blink of an eye, it was already his birthday, and Xie Jue received congratulatory messages from many people as soon as he woke up. Zhu Wen and Su Rui even sent a red envelope very generously.

Xie Jue replied to the messages one by one, but he didn't intend to accept the red envelope.

In addition, there is a friend verification. He pondered for a while, but neither agreed nor refused.

After all, this might be Jiang Zhuo's trumpet.

However, it didn't take long before Mao Feng sent a message.

[Mao Feng]: Thank you, thank you, have you received verification from your friends?

[Thanks for decision]: Received, why?

After posting, he felt puzzled again, so he added a sentence.

[Xie Jue]: How do you know?

[Mao Feng]: Nonsense, can I not know, I asked others to add you.

[Thank you]: Why add me?

[Mao Feng]: That's what I call tutoring!He will come to my house tonight to start class. It is convenient for him to inform you when the time is set.

Then he suddenly realized.

That's right, how could Jiang Zhuo condescendingly open a trumpet to add him...

So he switched to the friend verification interface and clicked to agree to the application.

I just glanced at it just now and didn't care about it. Now that I look carefully, the teacher's profile picture seems to be himself.

Most of the area in the photo is occupied by the big face of a fat orange cat, only part of the face of the tutor is exposed in the lower right corner.

There is a pair of golden glasses framed on his straight and straight nose bridge, under the bushy eyebrows there is a pair of deep eyes like foreigners, the end of the eyes are slightly curved because of a smile.

Even though less than one-third of his face was exposed, it was immediately recognizable that this must be an extremely handsome man, and he gave people a kind and gentle feeling for no reason.

With a little curiosity, he couldn't help poking into the teacher's circle of friends.

"Jian Huanyu?" He read softly, no wonder he felt kind, since he and his mother had the same surname.

Sure enough, this face is almost impeccable, whether it is from the angle of his shooting or the more bizarre selfie angle.

What is a little surprising is that this gentle-looking young man actually has a hobby of making pastries, and the finished products look quite good, even more delicate than the products displayed in many dessert shops.

In addition, he seems to have a great interest in figure skating competitions, and he often shares highlights of Su Daoxiao's competitions.

After he came back after shopping around, he realized that the other party had already sent a message.

[Jane Huanyu]: Hello, is this classmate Xie Jue?

[Xie Jue]: That's right, it's me, teacher!

[Jane Huanyu]: Don't call me teacher, in fact, I should only be four or five years older than you.

How young? !

[Xie Jue]: Alright, how about... I call you Brother Xiaoyu? [/scratch head]

[Jane Huanyu]: Yes. [/ok]

[Xie Jue]: Is Brother Xiaoyu in his senior year?

Four or five years older than myself, that is, about the same age as myself before rebirth.

Sure enough, Jian Huanyu immediately replied with "um".

With such a comparison, Xie Jue also felt more deeply how messed up he was in college.

My senior year is busy with my graduation defense, while looking for a job under pressure, and I can also be a tutor by the way, and look at myself, my fourth year in college is like the sun, and after being beaten by a broken love, I got into a car accident...

[Jane Huanyu]: Classes will start at about 07:30 tonight. I will send you a message when I get to Xiaofeng's house.

[Xie Jue]: Okay, okay!

As soon as the conversation here ended, Mao Feng sent another message when he turned around.

[Mao Feng]: How is it? [/呲牙]

[Thanks for decision]: What's the matter...

[Mao Feng]: Let me tell you, brother Jian is a famous figure in Zhejiang University. Back then, the college entrance examination score line jumped directly to the gate of Qingbei. He just didn’t want to go out of the province so he entered Zhejiang University. Now he is my grandfather’s student. [/ proud][/ proud]

Because he didn't want to go out of the province... Xie Jue couldn't help laughing, he was so willful.

[Xie Jue]: Judging by his appearance, does he plan to go to graduate school?

[Mao Feng]: That's right...my grandfather also said that his student is good everywhere, that is, he is too Buddha.

Speaking of...

[Thanks]: By the way, how much is the tutoring fee?

[Mao Feng]: Are you kidding me?This is your turn?Originally, Brother Jian helped me make up lessons by selling my grandfather's face. How could our family give him less money, and he said that teaching me one is teaching, teaching two is also teaching, and he didn't intend to charge more. [/呲牙]

How embarrassing...

[Mao Feng]: You don't have to feel embarrassed. Judging by Brother Jian's clothes, his family should be quite rich. Being a tutor is just a way to pass the time.

[Appreciation]: Alright, I'll give him a backup gift later.

[Mao Feng]: That's fine.See you tonight then!

Winter nights always come early, and it was only seven o'clock, and the sky was as dark as ink.

Xie Jue sat on the balcony drinking hot milk as usual.

The dark clouds covered the sky completely, so that the already silent night became even more silent.

Two beams of headlights shone in the distance, breaking through the lifeless darkness in an instant.

Sure enough, the next second the phone beeped.

[Jane Huanyu]: I have arrived, I will speak English today, just bring the first three textbooks with you.

After quickly replying to the message, he raised his head and drank the remaining hot milk in one gulp, then got up and walked to the desk to find out the textbooks and the notebooks he had prepared in advance.

When he ran downstairs and opened the door, he immediately saw a tall and slender man not far away standing at the door of Mao Feng's house.

What is rare is that the big white dog, which usually barks when it smells a stranger, is just running around the yard foolishly.

The man was wearing a well-ironed formal suit and a large gray cotton coat. He was slightly looking down at the expensive watch on his wrist.

Even though the light was dim, his angular profile was still quite eye-catching.

"Brother Xiao Yu?" Xie Jue called out cautiously.

The man turned his head to look at him.

His hair was scrupulously pulled back. Although the bridge of his nose did not have the golden glasses frame on the portrait, the corners of his eyes slightly curved after smiling made Xie Jue to be sure immediately.

"Thank you?" Sure enough, Jian Huanyu shouted with a smile, then slightly raised his eyes to look at the courtyard door behind him that was not fully closed, "So you live so close?"

Xie Jue also smiled, "I have been fighting with him since childhood."

Hearing this, he nodded suddenly, "I would have sent you a message later if I had known, Xiaofeng seems to be on his way back."

"It's probably a bit of a traffic jam at this point." Xie Jue replied, and when he was hesitating whether to take Brother Xiao Yu to his home for a while, a black private car slowly approached in the distance, and the dazzling yellow lights made the two of them agree closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: Brother Jian is here, and I ruthlessly treat him as a tool man.

If Brother Jian told Xiao Xie about Su Daoxiao's fart at this time, Xiao Xie would think that the fire spoon was fine... (covering face)