However, very unexpectedly, Zhou Tingmu shook his head.

Xie Jue was stunned, obviously in his previous life he was in the same group as the squad leader!

"Why..." he asked.

Zhou Tingmu's eyes fell back to the homework book, "I'm in the same group as Shen Chao."

Shen Chao?Xie Jue recalled it for a while, and then he recalled the dazed and weak boy in the next class.

However, in my memory, Shen Chao didn't participate in the Top Ten Singer Competition?

"Oh - well then, you guys work hard!" Xie Jue said as he got up and returned to his seat to read a book, completely ignoring the stinky person beside him.

This is how to do…

"Xiao Xie is going to participate in the Top Ten Singer Competition?" Zhu Wen turned around and asked.

Xie Jue nodded, then took Zhu Wen's hand and said sincerely, "Brother Little Pig, don't you know how to play the violin?"

Hearing this, Zhu Wen waved his hand, "Hey, to be honest, my violin is almost moldy."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Xie Jue for a while, and almost turned him on Jiang Zhuo.

"Brother Zhuo's piano, have you forgotten?" Su Rui couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply opened the skylight and said, "If you don't get close to the water, you will get the moon first, and wait for someone to abduct him?"

Xie Jue pursed his lips, "The abduction has to be done willingly, so I'll let it go."

Hearing that there was something in his words, Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, next week there will be a 'very' cute school girl who will come to you to accompany her, why should I bother myself." It was the first time Xie Jue dared to speak to him in such a complaining tone .

"What school girl?" Jiang Zhuo said angrily, "Xie Jue, why are you so crazy? What kind of muscle did you make a mistake in the past two days, so you are so determined to make things difficult for me?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Zhu Wen and Su Rui hurriedly blocked their sight from the middle.

"What's the matter with you two!" Zhu Wen, who was punched inexplicably, asked with his face covered in grievance.

Seeing the flames of war affecting Chi Yu, Jiang Zhuo and Xie Jue calmed down.

On the contrary, Su Rui sneered, "It seems that I punched you just now..."

Zhu Wenbai glanced at him, then asked the two of them again, "What's the matter with you recently?"

However, the two looked at the sky and the ground, but they didn't look at him.

The lunch break bell rang in such an awkward atmosphere.

"Forget it, forget it, little piglet, let's just leave it alone, just go home after the afternoon holiday, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, distance makes beauty, we two live by ourselves, let them toss." Su Rui patted helplessly Patted Zhu Wen's shoulder, and pulled him to turn around under Jiang Zhuo's death gaze.

In fact, even Xie Jue himself felt a little baffled.

The way I get along with Jiang Zhuo these two days is really weird, many things seem to be unfolding in a different direction from before...

The last class before the holiday is Chinese class. Teacher Jiang Hua found an article for students to do in-class reading exercises.

The title of the article is "The Butterfly Effect".

Once upon a time, Xie Jue also asked Jiang Zhuo what is the butterfly effect, and his answer at that time was... yes...

While trying to recall, he was called out unexpectedly.

"Thank you." Teacher Jiang looked at him and shouted, "Let's answer the first question."

He stood up in a daze, looking at the topic on the projection screen.

Please explain what the "butterfly effect" is based on the content of the article.

Jiang Zhuo's answer to him at the beginning was...

"Your inadvertence affects my thousands of thoughts."

Once recalled, the scene at that time can be vividly remembered, even the pair of eyes that seemed to be full of affection are still fresh in the memory, and even there seems to be a rare gentle voice in Jiang Zhuo's ears when he said these words.

Xie Jue's ears couldn't help burning up, and he couldn't hold back even half a word.

"It's okay, sit down." Teacher Jiang Hua was obviously afraid of him, so he comforted him softly and waved him to sit down.

After sitting back, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Unexpectedly, a sugar-coated cannonball so many years ago still has the power...

This is so fucked up.

As the end of get out of class draws closer, there are gradually rustling sounds in the class, and some students even have their backpacks ready to sprint at any time.

Finally, the bell rang on time, and Teacher Jiang Hua hurriedly speeded up his speech, and made a summary before the end of the bell, and then waved his hand to let people go.

The students who had prepared early sprinted out like an arrow off the string.

Zhu Wen stretched his waist, slowly wrote down the homework and then stuffed all the materials needed into the bag, then turned his head to look at Uncle Jiang who hadn't moved, and asked, "Brother Zhuo isn't going home?"

"There is no one at home, so I won't go back." Jiang Zhuo said while throwing a power bank over, "Help me fully charge it and bring it back."

Zhu Wen kindly put the power bank into the bag, then looked at Xie Jue who was packing his schoolbag humming a little song, "Xiao Xie is going home?"

According to the usual practice, Xie Jue would stay with him every weekend when Jiang Zhuo didn't go home.

"There are people in my family, why don't you come back?" Xie Jue said cheerfully.

Calculating carefully, he hasn't been home for nearly half a year, and it's really exciting to suddenly go home once a week.

I don't know if my parents looked the same as I remembered three years ago.

"Are you sure there is someone at home?" Jiang Zhuo rarely took the initiative to speak to him, "Aren't uncles and aunts coming back to China next month?"

"..." After saying this, Xie Jue remembered.

During the second year of high school, my parents were busy exploring overseas markets, and went abroad every three days...

Then why do I have to take the car for more than an hour to go back and stay alone in the empty room?Then the next afternoon I had to rush back to school non-stop...

"How do you know?" Xie Jue looked at him blankly.

Jiang Zhuo looked back with the eyes of caring for a fool, "Didn't you tell me?"

Also... At least two days ago, I and Jiang Zhuo still talked about everything.

Hey...next month will be next month...

Xie Jue sat back in his seat with regret on his face, and waved to Zhu Wen and Su Rui bitterly, "Be careful on the road."

"You two have a good talk now, and if you have something to say, let it go." Zhu Wenyu urged earnestly, and when he was about to continue talking, he felt Jiang Zhuo's gaze like a knife, and immediately closed his eyes resentfully. Leave your mouth.

As soon as they left, the panicked people became Xie Jue.

In the past, this opportunity to be alone would have made him drool, but now it would only make him feel uncomfortable.

He is indeed determined to let go of Jiang Zhuo, but it is not easy to control things like feelings.

When there are many people, he can still rely on diverting his attention to endure, but the current situation is like a piece of bloody fresh meat appeared in front of a hungry wolf...

Can't stay like this any longer...

So Xie Juiteng stood up and prepared to go out.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Zhuo looked up at him and asked.

His footsteps stopped unconsciously, "Eat..."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo also stood up after putting away his mobile phone, directly pressed his head for more than half, then lazily put his hands in his pockets and raised his chin at him, signaling him to go forward.

Fuck... Xie Jue couldn't help but curse inwardly.

This bastard just doesn't let himself go at this time.

The two of them just walked side by side towards the cafeteria in silence. In just 5 minutes, they felt like they had walked out of a lifetime.

"Aren't you angry?" Xie Jue asked cautiously.

Jiang Zhuo turned his head and glanced at him, "Why am I angry?"

"..." Xie Jue couldn't help raising his hand and gently scratched himself.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

"Do you really want to participate in the top ten singers?" Jiang Zhuo asked.

I don't know if it's because of Yu Hui's warmth, and his tone is rare to be extraordinarily gentle.

Xie Jue subconsciously turned to look at him.

The autumn wind is rustling, the ginkgo trees beside the road are not yet yellow, only a few scattered pieces are falling down with the wind...

Heartbeat is never an accident, and the love that has lasted for six years will not be easily scattered like fallen leaves. Even if it does, it will always take a lot of time to rot into mud.

He gritted his teeth, looked away and gave a soft "hmm".

"Are you confident to pass the preliminaries?" Jiang Zhuo asked with a light smile.

He couldn't help frowning slightly, dissatisfied: "Who do you look down on?"

"In that case... I can accompany you." Jiang Zhuo continued.

Rao Xie Jue had known Jiang Zhuo for six years, and his heart skipped a beat when he was startled by this sentence.

"I don't want to." He stopped and replied.

In the past, he lost time and time again to Jiang Zhuo's occasional whim of appeasement, looking forward to it like a fool for six years, but what he was waiting for was the news that he was with someone else.

Since he already knew it was impossible, why did he hang himself again?

Maybe his answer was too unexpected, Jiang Zhuo also stopped and looked back at him with doubts.

"Jiang Zhuo." Xie Jue raised his eyes to meet his four eyes, his eyes were full of forbearance, "Do you know how much I like you?"

The question is the question, but how can Jiang Zhuo know the answer?

So he replied self-consciously: "I like it so much... Once I decide to let you go, we are destined not to have any intersection again."

Otherwise, the ashes are doomed to resurface, and he is doomed to repeat the same mistakes.

"So...can you let me go?"

After finishing speaking, Xie Jue continued to walk forward on his own.

As expected, Jiang Zhuo didn't keep up, and he didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or sigh, so he could only type food with complicated emotions, sat in the corner and swiped his phone to divert his attention.

However, the 818 posts by him and Jiang Zhuo were pushed to the top of the school forum.

After hesitating for a while, he still clicked in.

The host's ID is also very unique, named "Zuojue CP Information Station".

On the latest floor, it was written impressively: Shocked!Xie Jue and Jiang Zhuo seem to have broken up!

In addition, he also cited various evidences such as the fact that the two did not eat together recently to support his point of view, and the comments below were also noisy.

"What the hell..." Xie Jue murmured, "Is this guy from our class? Eyes are better than surveillance, and mouths are better than speakers..."

At the same time, Jiang Zhuo, who was paralyzed in the dormitory, also came across this post, and recalling what Xie Jue said just now, he felt even more irritable.

Just when he was about to put away the phone, the message notification sounded, so he patiently clicked on the message interface.

The message conversation that just popped up was from Zhu Wen, and the last sentence he sent was...

[Zhu asked]: Your mother?

This provocative tone immediately made Jiang Zhuo frown.

However, Jiang Zhuo didn't calm down until the picture he sent was loaded.

[Jiang Zhuo]: Why?

[Zhu Q]: My mother took me to go shopping with her, but I ran into your mother. Didn't you say that there was no one at home?

Asked about this, Jiang Zhuo could only stare at the screen, thinking for a long time and didn't know how to answer.

[Zhu Q]: Oh—do you want to accompany classmate Xiao Xie?

[Jiang Zhuo]: Shut up.

[Jiang Zhuo]: If you dare to say it, you will die.

The author has something to say: Alas, Tsundere has no bright future (bushi)

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