Xie Jue almost crashed into Jiang Zhuo's arms.

With the spring breeze, I bumped into him full of arms.

He buried his head in the socket of Jiang Zhuo's shoulder, and the tears that had been brewing for several days began to swirl in his eyes, "Hold tighter."

"Okay." Jiang Zhuo said softly, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

Even An An would hide in the quilt and cry, and would put on a layer of armor for his sadness, so how could he have the nerve to cry bitterly in front of so many people?

Fortunately, fortunately, someone came all the way to give him a firm hug.

It wasn't until his emotions stabilized that Xie Jue asked, "Why are you here?"

"Amao told me." Jiang Zhuo turned back while wrapping his nose in a tissue and pinching his nose, "I'm afraid you'll cry secretly by yourself, it's pitiful just thinking about it."

"Just because of this? Take a two-hour flight?" Xie Jue rubbed his eyes and asked.

"Yes, just because of this, this is enough for me to travel all over the world." Jiang Zhuo raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, "The eyes are so red..."

The fireflies flowed, and there was a little light in the eyes of the two of them.

Xie Jue couldn't help but recall the scene in that movie.

The same dark night, the same half-missing moon, the same vast and boundless fields, also covered with a layer of moon-white straw, and the same romantic fireflies that make people unable to move their eyes away.

……

After entering the second semester of the second year of high school, the weekend vacation was cut a little bit, so Jiang Zhuo almost had to catch the flight back early the next morning.

Two days later, everything finally came to an end, and Xie Jue returned home with his parents.

"Son, take a shower and rest quickly. Dad will take you to school tomorrow morning." Xie Xian patted him on the shoulder and said.

Xie Jue nodded and walked upstairs carrying his suitcase.

This is the first time he can't wait to go back to school.

As soon as he entered the door, he threw his luggage aside and lay on the sofa for a long while before taking out his mobile phone and sending a message to Jiang Zhuo.

[Xie Jue]: I'm home and I'm going back to school tomorrow.

However, the messages sent were like disappearing into the sea, and there was no reply after Xie Jue took a shower and dried his hair.

After packing his schoolbag, he got under the covers and looked through the chat records, only to find that the last time he sent a message was the morning before yesterday.

Obviously something is wrong, obviously you have been urging yourself to go back to school before, why don't you even fart now?

So, he sent another message.

[Xie Jue]: Are you asleep?

After a while, Jiang Zhuo finally returned the message.

[Jiang Zhuo]: I just went back to the dormitory and took a shower. You will tell me when you arrive at school tomorrow.

Seeing this news, Xie Jue always felt that there was something strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Just as he was wondering, the next message popped up.

[Jiang Zhuo]: Rest early, come early tomorrow, I love you. [/heart][/heart]

[Xie Jue]: Good, good night.

And so the conversation ended.

Actually, this is the end?

With some doubts, Xie Jue ran around the school forum. However, the most recent posts were just complaining about the amount of homework for the start of school, and there was nothing strange about it.

Forget it, I'll find out what's going on when I go tomorrow.

Xie Jue then put down his phone and got ready to sleep.

However, the pair of dark circles that appeared under his eyes early the next morning almost sent a message that he didn't sleep well.

After breakfast, Xie Xian drove him to school, and generously gave him a handful of living expenses.

Most of the school are boarding students, so the school gate in the morning is particularly deserted.

Xie Jue first walked towards the bulletin board at the gate of the school, on which was posted a densely packed schedule of class assignments.

Although he knew in his heart that it was unlikely, he still looked at the list of the first class of the second year of high school.

Jiang Zhuo, Zhou Tingmu, Liang Chao, Han Jing...

Familiar names are listed on the paper one by one.

"Xia Yi?" Xie Jue was a little surprised, "He has also entered class one..."

until the finger slides to the last name in the list.

He took a deep breath a little nervously, perhaps, besides retaining the quota, there will be other vitality...

The last name is obviously two characters.

"Ma Chunyang also fell out of class one..." He didn't know where he had the spare energy to worry about others.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind to move his finger away.

It was only then that the last name on the list came into his eyes, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.

"Thank you!" A familiar voice sounded, but it failed to bring him back from his stunned state.

"What's wrong with you?" Mao Feng reached out and grabbed his shoulder and asked, "I understand that everyone's heart is in pain at the beginning of school, but at least you have me as your company this semester!"

Xie Jue took a deep breath, tightly grasped Mao Feng's arm, and frowned.

Seeing his appearance, Mao Feng couldn't help but look at Yan Shou in doubt.

"Xie Jue? What's wrong with you? Although falling out of the first class is quite shocking, you have performed very well! At least you have also entered the fourth class, right! If we work harder this semester, we will be able to return to the next semester." Class one!" Mao Feng hurriedly comforted.

"Yes, you helped us a lot before, we will definitely not leave you alone, we can eat and study together in the future." Yan Shou also said.

Xie Jue forced a smile, "I'm fine, did you come to pick me up at the school gate?"

"Isn't that necessary!" Mao Feng smiled and punched him lightly on the chest, "Which one of us is with the other! Come, come, the little one will carry your bag for you."

"I'll come, I'll come." Yan Shou said while reaching out his hand to take the heavy schoolbag in Xie Jue's hand.

Xie Jue laughed, "No need, I'm not short of arms or legs."

"Okay, let him carry it." Mao Feng simply snatched his schoolbag, "With your current expression, it's a good thing there is nothing nearby that can reflect light, otherwise you will be scared to death if you look at it yourself. .”

Hearing this, Xie Jue subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, only to realize that even the fingertips were a little white, and when they touched his face, it was like touching ice.

"Let's go." Mao Feng pulled him towards the classroom, "You and I are still at the same table."

Deskmate?Xie Jue turned his head to look at Yan Shou, "Aren't you going to sit with Yan Shou?"

"Let's not talk about whether you think Duan Zhang will agree, do I look like such a person who values ​​sex and despises friends?" Mao Feng replied, and then added with a smile, "Anyway, Yan Shou is not far away, just sit on me later."

He just nodded and followed them to the classroom of Class [-].

The head teacher of Class [-] is a female teacher in her thirties, with some old red glasses frames on the bridge of her nose. When she turned her head and saw the three of them entering the classroom, she shouted, "Thank you."

So Xie Jue stopped and looked at her, "Hello, Teacher Hu."

Teacher Hu nodded with a smile, and asked softly, "Is everything settled?"

Xie Jue nodded quickly.

"Okay, then you can find time to come to my office to sell a vacation." Teacher Hu gave a warning and waved him to sit back in his seat.

It wasn't until his butt touched the chair that Xie Jue said in a low voice, "I feel like this teacher is quite a nice person."

"Just kidding, I'm really not bragging, let's not talk about the whole school, anyway, there is no teacher in the whole grade who is more understanding than our teacher Hu." Mao Feng continued with a smile.

Xie Jue nodded.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, being able to pass the fourth class this semester is considered extremely lucky.

Taking advantage of the morning reading time, Xie Jue hurriedly made up the notes of the past few days, until someone called "Brother Zhuo" at the door of the classroom, and the tip of his pen paused.

"Go, call Xie Jue out." Jiang Zhuo raised his chin and said to Shen Kuan.

"Okay." After Shen Kuan responded, he rushed to the Xie Jue table and knocked, "Brother Zhuo is looking for you."

Xie Jue let out an "um", and finished filling up the words he copied just now before putting down his pen and walking outside.

Jiang Zhuo wasn't the only one who came, Zhu Wen and Su Rui also waved to him with smiles on their faces, "Student Xie!"

"Why didn't you send me a message when you arrived in the morning?" Jiang Zhuo asked a few steps closer.

Xie Jue unconsciously looked away, "At that time, the morning reading was about to start, so I didn't tell you..."

"Student Xie, do you know where brother Zhuo got in this time?" Zhu Wen said with a smile, "I think Grandma Zeng's nose is almost crooked from anger."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo immediately glared at him.

"Brother Zhuo passed more than 400 exams, can you believe it?" Zhu Wen continued on his own.

Jiang Zhuo snorted, "I have three answer sheets that are all blank."

"Yes, yes." This time it was Su Rui who answered, "Mr. Zeng is half dead because of this talent."

After chatting for a while, the three checked the time and prepared to go back to the classroom.

"Jiang Zhuo." Xie Jue suddenly called out.

The three of them turned their heads to look at him one after another, and then Zhu Wen and Su Rui immediately understood his eyes, gave a thumbs up and said, "Then we two will leave first."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhuo asked softly after walking back to him and standing still.

Xie Jue hesitated, "I have a question..."

"You say." Jiang Zhuo replied with a faint smile.

He frowned unconsciously again, and asked with some difficulty, "Is the Tan Yu on the class list the one I thought of?"

The author has something to say: Tan Yu doesn't have many roles, and Huo Shao really doesn't like her.Don't worry, everyone, basically not angry.After all, Xia Xia can fight very well. (I also have a strong desire to survive)

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