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

Along the way, the two of them didn't speak any more, they just listened quietly to the crisp sound of raindrops hitting the window one after another.

Xie Jue unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to leave until the car stopped firmly downstairs in the dormitory. However, as soon as he raised his hand, Jiang Zhuo held it down tightly.

So he turned around suspiciously.

"The basketball game next Tuesday will be my last game." Jiang Zhuo said, his eyes couldn't help but look forward to it, "Can you come and see?"

Although subconsciously I still wanted to refuse, but the words I just said from Su Rui rang in my ears unconsciously, plus I was indeed saved by Jiang Zhuo two days ago...

"What time, where is it, do you want a ticket?" He asked without looking away.

Jiang Zhuo immediately showed his face and smiled, "It will start at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it will be in the gymnasium opposite the first teaching, no tickets are required."

Hearing this, Xie Jue let out an "oh", then opened the car door and slipped away.

When returning to the dormitory, Song Feiran had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower. As soon as he saw him, he suddenly started muttering, "Miscellaneous grain pancakes, tea eggs, soy milk..."

Why does it sound familiar?

"What are you talking about?" he asked as he undid the cuff buttons of his shirt.

Song Feiran tilted his head and looked at him, "Your breakfast."

No wonder it sounds so familiar.

"How do you know?" He wondered, "Didn't you get up when I went out?"

Song Feiran casually put the towel on his shoulders, "Didn't you see the first post on the school forum?"

"You still visit the forum?" Xie Jue was surprised and took out his mobile phone to watch.

"The forum is a good thing. Some seniors and sisters will sell old books and notes on it." After finishing speaking, Song Feiran took out the hair dryer from the drawer and began to dry his hair.

Xie Jue nodded, secretly sighed in his heart, "You are worthy of it", and then sucked on milk and browsed the forum.

The title of the top post read impressively: Record the days when Colonel Jiang delivered breakfast every day.

Colonel Jiang?Jiang Zhuo?

He poked in and took a look, and the top layer of the post neatly listed the breakfast that Jiang Zhuo had delivered to him every day since the beginning of school, and even made a record of what time Jiang Zhuo started to stand downstairs in the dormitory.

In addition, the post owner also carefully marked where each breakfast was bought.

For example, the multigrain pancakes and tea eggs that Xie Jue ate today came from the window on the third floor of the school's first cafeteria, and according to the packaging of the soy milk, it should be bought from the third cafeteria.

In the comments below, many students said: It is true that the soy milk in Sancanteen is much better! !He is too sweet! !

The bread I ate yesterday was bought from a wagashi shop across the street from the school, and the sweet milk was delivered by a special order...

Even Xie Jue found it outrageous to turn it over by himself, so before Jiang Zhuo rushed over from the School of Economics early in the morning, he had to travel to several places to buy breakfast for himself.

Seeing the envy and jealousy in the replies below, Xie Jue's ears burned.

He also bought breakfast for Jiang Zhuo before, but he didn't think it was too hard at that time, after all, no matter how big the high school is, there is only one cafeteria.

So he subconsciously thinks that even if Jiang Zhuo brings him breakfast every day, he is actually doing something similar to what he did back then.

But in fact the difference is big.

Not to mention how many times the distance is, he really did not expect Jiang Zhuo to be so attentive...

Flipping through, he suddenly saw another record.

[9.24 (Sunday) menu: Meat floss egg sandwich + aloe vera yogurt Waiting from 6:35 (I went to the supermarket to reheat it once, but it seems that I didn’t wait today, and I even distributed the ham to the puppy downstairs in the dormitory.)]

Every Sunday, Xie Jue likes to stay in bed, and Jiang Zhuo has never called him to remind him, sometimes he simply takes lunch as the first meal of the day.

It's just that looking at these words now, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

However, the person who posted this post is really tough, and he hasn't missed a few days.

In the comments, many girls screamed groundhogs, feeling distressed for a while, and lemons for a while.

One of the hot comments said: Jiang Zhuo raised the standard of mate selection for all young college students with his own efforts.

"Xiao Song." Xie Jue hesitated, "You can go to the basketball game with me next Tuesday."

If he went by himself, he always felt that something was weird, like the kind of scene that was often shown on TV to go to the stadium to cheer for his boyfriend, just thinking about it made him feel a little awkward.

"What time is next Tuesday?" Song Feiran turned around and asked, his bangs looked wild under the blower.

"It starts at two o'clock." Xie Jue replied.

Hearing this, Song Feiran raised his eyebrows, "Isn't there a lecture next Tuesday afternoon?"

When he mentioned this, he suddenly remembered, "Damn it, I forgot..."

Qingda specially invited several experts in various medical fields and even famous overseas to give lectures this time.Because the opportunity is so rare, the college also attaches great importance to it. In the middle of the lecture, questions will be released for students to scan the QR code to answer.

What's even more abnormal is that the software used to scan the code is an internal learning software dedicated to college students, which does not support scanning the QR code on the photo in the photo album, so it can only be scanned on the spot.

In this way, there is almost nowhere to hide if you escape halfway.

"The lecture starts at 01:30, go after listening." Song Feiran obviously knew the importance of this lecture, so he persuaded.

Xie Jue nodded, as long as he arrives before the end of the game.

After the start of a new week, posters about the lectures were posted everywhere in the medical school, and a large banner was even pulled up outside the entertainment building.

On Tuesday afternoon, the students sat down in the lecture hall early, and when the wall clock on the wall turned to 01:30, several experts stepped onto the stage on time.

Applause immediately sounded like thunder.

Xie Jue couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw these famous medical academicians.

Faces that have only been seen in news papers suddenly appear in front of my eyes, which is really a bit trance.

After several academicians introduced themselves, they began to talk about the experience and lessons they have gained from their medical research for many years.

During the whole lecture, the students could raise their hands to ask questions at any time, and a boy in the front row raised his hand very bravely. After being pointed by the academician, he asked loudly, "Hello, academician Han, I am from the fourth clinical class. Student, I would like to ask you, were you nervous when you performed surgery on a patient for the first time, and how did you overcome it?"

Hearing this question, Academician Han smiled knowingly, waved his hand to signal him to sit down, and then replied, "Nervous, of course nervous. Not only nervous the first time, but every time. Why? Because you have a human life under your command. I still remember that I was 26 years old when my first operation failed. I just graduated from graduate school and was not the chief surgeon. After I came out of the operating room, I cried when I returned to the office. I usually don’t like to cry, I am very strong one person…"

Xie Jue was listening intently, when he glanced casually and found that the clock on the wall had turned to 02:30.

It's been half an hour since the game...

Xie Jue's greatest shortcoming is also his greatest strength, that is, he is too good at empathizing with others.Therefore, he always knows what kind of behavior is bad - like releasing pigeons.

On the way to the gymnasium, he felt bad when he saw the girls who passed him by with cheering sticks.

Sure enough, the overhead lights in the stadium had been turned off, and there was not even half a person in the auditorium.

This school is ridiculously big, it can't even keep up with a basketball game...

Just as he was standing in the auditorium with such an expression on his face, a voice suddenly sounded not far away, and then he saw Jiang Zhuo getting up from the bench in a dark corner not far away and walking towards him.

"You... why are you still here?" Xie Jue asked embarrassingly, touching his nose.

Jiang Zhuo climbed onto the auditorium with one hand and stood in front of him before replying, "Because I want to see you. The competition is just a cover, I just want to see you."

After finishing speaking, he leaned his head on Xie Jue's shoulder and circled him with both hands. The more Xie Jue struggled, the tighter he circled him.

When he was helpless, Xie Jue heard his whisper.

"When you were waiting for me at the playground, did you feel the same way?" Jiang Zhuo said, "When I went to the playground later, you were no longer there. So I think it doesn't matter if you are late, no matter how late you are." I have to be at... Xie Jue tonight, I really don't want to miss you again."