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

After eating, Xie Jue reluctantly walked towards the auditorium.

There were many students who were busy in the auditorium. When they saw Jiang Zhuo, they all smiled and said hello, and then their eyes naturally swept to Xie Jue.

He suddenly felt like a light was on his back, so he could only bite the bullet and ask, "What am I doing?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo glanced around and pointed to a corner not far away, "Go and brush the background board with them."

"Okay." He nodded, and immediately walked over there after speaking, but he was grabbed by Jiang Zhuo just as he took a step, "Why?"

Jiang Zhuo didn't answer, but just took the apron specially for art students hanging on the back of the seat beside him and put it on for him.

"I'll do it myself." Xie Jue said immediately with a frown, and then turned his hands away.

But he touched for a long time but couldn't catch the two laces, so he could only let Jiang Zhuo tie a bow.

After tying him up, he patted his waist lightly, "Go."

Xie Jue gritted his teeth and glared at him, then compared his fists, and then walked over aggressively.

The group of people also kindly handed him the freshly mixed paint bucket, and patiently explained to him what the marks in different areas on the background board meant.

"Hey, brother." The boy squatting next door finally couldn't help but ask him, "What's your relationship with Jiang Zhuo?"

what relationship?Say it out for fear of scaring them.

"High school classmates." He replied.

It's not a lie.

"Then why are you one class lower than him?" The boy wondered again.

Xie Jue casually replied while brushing the board, "I re-read the second year of high school."

"Oh—so that's the case." The boy nodded, "Is it true that Jiang Zhuo is chasing you in the forum?"

"..." Xie Jue turned to look at him, "What do you think?"

The boy pursed his mouth and pondered for a while, "I think it's true. Jiang Zhuo is notoriously difficult to flirt with in our school. There are so many people chasing him, even our school belle, Gu Wen, you know, right? She went after Jiang Zhuo with a hot face and a cold ass, but he didn't even look at him, it's amazing. I used to feel puzzled, but now it's not surprising..."

"Why isn't it strange?" Xie Jue asked.

The boy showed his face and smiled, "You said that you already have someone you like in your heart, what's the use of other people's hard work? Brother, I really think he treats you differently. No wonder there were rumors flying all over the sky before school started. If you like someone, you really can't hide it."

Hearing this, Xie Jue couldn't help but smile.

This looks like a pure youth who still wears a beautifying filter for love.

Xie Jue stood up again after painting these large background boards lustrously.

Both legs were numb from squatting for too long, and the snowflake screen that appeared in front of the old TV when the signal was not good appeared in front of my eyes.

He heard Jiang Zhuo standing at the entrance of the auditorium calling his name from a distance, so he turned his head to look.

"Come do me a favor." Jiang Zhuo shouted.

He had no choice but to throw the brush in his hand back into the paint bucket, wiped his hands and walked towards the door.

"You asked me to help..." He said, pointing to the black grand piano in front of him, "Move this?"

At this time, the uncle in charge of transportation said with a smile, "Student, it takes three people to move it."

Thanks to having an uncle here, Xie Jue didn't feel that Jiang Zhuo was deliberately making things difficult for him.

So the three of them worked together to move the piano to the stage, and finally lifted it up three steps, not far from the destination, but at this moment, the uncle was protruded when he crossed the last step I stumbled on the little part I went to.

How could Xie Jue support this half of the piano by himself, the pressure on his hands increased sharply, and the piano fell down uncontrollably, pressing on his feet impartially.

The sudden severe pain made him lose the strength to cry out in shock, he could only lose his voice from the pain, and the tip of his nose suddenly turned sour.

"Thank you!" Jiang Zhuo ran over anxiously to have a look.

The transportation master was also taken aback, and said awkwardly, "Little classmate, you, are you okay?"

He waved his hand, and when he was about to reply, someone grabbed his wrist.

"I'll accompany you to the infirmary." Jiang Zhuo said, "Can I still go? Do I need to carry you?"

In high school, he was made to carry it because he couldn't walk on both feet, but now it only hit one foot, and he had to jump to the infirmary by himself even if he jumped.

What's more, when Jiang Zhuo said to recite the word, Xie Jue couldn't help thinking of the scene of him walking past him with Tan Yu on his back.

Too embarrassed.

"Go away, I don't want to be carried by you." He said with a frown as he limped forward.

However, when he was about to walk down the steps, suddenly a pair of hands wrapped his arms around his waist and lifted him up and walked outside.

"Damn it, Jiang Zhuo! I'll go by myself!" Xie Jue struggled immediately, and mercilessly poked his tight back with his elbow.

Jiang Zhuo walked out without stopping, "If you move again, I will change into a princess hug."

"..." After all, we have known each other for so many years, he would not know who Jiang Zhuo is, since he said so, he will definitely do this.

So Xie Jue didn't dare to move anymore, so he had to reach out and pull the hat from Jiang Zhuo's coat and put it on his head.

Fortunately, after the military training, the infirmary was no longer overcrowded.

After Jiang Zhuo threw him on the bed, he went to invite the school doctor. The school doctor looked at the big swollen lump on his foot wearing reading glasses and asked, "What happened?"

"I was hit by a piano." Xie Jue replied.

The school doctor nodded, then stretched out his hand and pressed down heavily, causing him to clench his teeth in pain immediately.

"Does it hurt?" the school doctor asked.

"..." Xie Jue nodded, "It hurts."

The old school doctor took off his glasses, "It's okay, you're just swollen, no broken bones, just apply some ointment and apply a cold compress."

Then he turned around and took a bottle of spray from the cabinet and threw it over, pointed to the refrigerator in the corner and said, "The ice pack is on the second floor below, be careful not to get frostbite when applying it."

That's it?Before Xie Jue had time to recover, Jiang Zhuo had already smiled and took the spray in his hand and sprayed it on his swollen area, "The school doctors in your medical school are really different."

Fuck... he almost forgot he was in medical school.

After spraying, Jiang Zhuo went to bring the ice pack again, and before applying it, he specially put two layers of paper towels on it to prevent the liquefied water on the outer layer from dripping everywhere.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Zhuo lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the bluish-purple trace and asked.

Xie Jue didn't bother to answer at all.

But Jiang Zhuo didn't care, but his eyes were filled with distress, and then he bent down and kissed his ankle.

Xie Jue shrank his feet as if he had been burned, and stared at him defensively, "What are you doing?"

"I even licked the mole on your thigh..." Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows.

Hold.His face couldn't help turning red, and he gave him a fierce look before he said, "Who the hell asked you this?"

"Baby..." Jiang Zhuo called softly, "Can you forgive me?"

"Okay." He nodded, and then continued to Jiang Zhuo, whose face was filled with joy, "You give me the five points, and we will not violate the river water in the future."

No matter what, I still have to graduate smoothly.

The light in Jiang Zhuo's eyes went out again, "How many points are you short?"

"Twenty points." Xie Jue said frankly.

"Okay." Jiang Zhuo nodded, seeing the excited light in Xie Jue's eyes, he couldn't help being stung, "During this year, as long as you come to the student union to help, I will sign for you."

Hearing what he said, Xie Jue couldn't help but be moved.

Anyway, Jiang Zhuo is already in his senior year, no matter whether he is in graduate school or not, he will start to get busy after that, so what's the big deal about going to the student union to help out?

He nodded, "OK."

"One more thing." Jiang Zhuo said again, "Next month, our high school classmates in the capital are going to have a class reunion. Zhu Wen and Su Rui will both be there, why don't you go with me?"

Class reunion...To be honest, he didn't really want to go, but he was the one who left without saying goodbye, let alone Jiang Zhuo, he still felt a little guilty about Zhu Wen and Su Rui.

"When?" he asked.

"The night of the fifth day of next month." Jiang Zhuo replied, "I'll come pick you up then."

On the [-]th... Xie Jue shook his head, "No need. I have something to do that day, so just go over later and show your face."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo had no choice but to nod.

After applying ice for a period of time, the lump finally disappeared a lot, and he didn't have to gnash his teeth in pain when walking, so Xie Jue left Jiang Zhuo and went back to the dormitory alone.

Fortunately, Song Feiran still has a bit of conscience, and at least helped him pack a meal, so that he wouldn't have to go to the cafeteria to queue up with a limp.

In the blink of an eye, it was a new week, and the welcome party was finally expected by the freshmen.

When Xie Jue was enjoying Song Feiran's packaged meals in the dormitory with his legs crossed as usual, a message suddenly popped up on the phone screen.

[Jiang Zhuo]: Will you come to the welcome party tonight?

It is said that it is the welcome party, and there is nothing wrong with him.

[Thanks for decision]: No.

[Jiang Zhuo]: Come down.

? ?Xie Jue swallowed the food in his mouth, "Xiao Song, can you help me go to the window and see if there is an idiot standing downstairs."

Song Feiran helped to read it very enthusiastically, "No idiot, Jiang Zhuo is standing downstairs."

"Yeah." Xie Jue nodded, "He's the idiot I was talking about."

After finishing speaking, he replied out of politeness.

[Thanks for decision]: No.

[Jiang Zhuo]: If you can't go, I'll carry you, or you can use a hug, you just need to come down, and I'll walk the rest of the way.

Seeing this news, Xie Jue was puzzled, why did he insist on letting him go to the welcome party?

[Thanks for decision]: I won't go.

[Jiang Zhuo]: I'll wait for you.

"Fuck me, is Jiang Zhuo a donkey?" Xie Jue said angrily, he simply threw his phone aside, continued to watch the variety show on the tablet for dinner, and immediately couldn't stand up laughing at the scene in the show waist.

When the bottoms of the bowls were all scraped clean, this episode was just finished. Xie Jue smiled and sighed, "It's really great to invite Lin Du to this show." He packed up the dishes and threw them into the trash can.

At this time, he noticed that Song Feiran was also watching the program with his tablet, so he stretched his waist and leaned over to ask, "What are you watching?"

"Our school's welcome party." Song Feiran raised his eyes from time to time while brushing the questions.

Xie Jue simply moved a stool over to watch, "There is still a live broadcast."

"Our school's major evening parties are famous for their high quality, and many people from other schools watch the live broadcast." Song Feiran replied.

He nodded. When he painted the background board a few days ago, he had already felt the exquisiteness of the stage set.

On the screen, a girl in red is dancing, and every movement is extraordinarily elegant and moving under the spotlight.

In the end, the lights gradually dimmed as they rotated, and when they turned on again, there were two well-dressed hosts standing on the stage.

Xie Jue was groping for the bag of melon seeds in the drawer, so he didn't listen carefully, until the name of "Jiang Zhuo" came out of their mouths, his movements froze.

"Xiao Song, where did you stuff that bag of melon seeds?" He asked casually, seeing Song Feiran pointing to the next drawer before reaching out to look.

However, until his melon seeds were turned out, there was still darkness in front of the screen.

"What's going on..." Song Feiran wondered.

Xie was determined to jump, Jiang Zhuo couldn't possibly be waiting for him downstairs, could he?

So he put down the melon seeds, tiptoed to the window, only exposed half of his head and looked around, but didn't see a single person.

At this moment, applause mixed with screams came from the tablet.

Then, a melody that was so familiar that it gave him goosebumps came into his ears.

This is... the piece he heard Jiang Zhuo play when he went to Milan with Jiang Zhuo four years ago.

It was the tune that he only heard after flying for more than ten hours.

It was the song that Jiang Zhuo said he wanted to play for him...

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly understood why Jiang Zhuo wanted him to go to the welcome party so persistently.

However, it is different now after all.

He used to be willing to sit on a plane for more than ten hours to listen to this piece of music, but now he doesn't even want to go downstairs.

Song Feiran stared at Jiang Zhuo on the screen, and then murmured, "This song...is it originally in this key? Why does it feel different from the ones I've heard before..."

Indeed, Xie Jue also felt differently.

Although four years have passed, he still remembers the expressions of the audience in the concert hall at that time, and also remembers the beauty and happiness in every note.

And now, even through the screen, even Song Feiran can hear the strong sadness in the song...