The villain rolls over online [Quick Pass]

Li Qiubai also saw Jiang Jaehao, but the two didn't say hello. Until the end of the parent meeting, Li Qiubai talked to Song Jiaojiao about the situation at home in the corridor of the teaching building, comforting her and letting her concentrate on her studies, and she didn't have to worry about it at home.

People come and go in the hallway, it is not a place to talk, Song Jiaojiao agreed verbally, but on the surface, she still didn't feel relieved about the family affairs, her stepfather was sick, her mother was not in good health, so she couldn't work too hard, but the family was short of money , although she is currently free of tuition and miscellaneous fees, she still needs money in many places. The current situation is really worse.

Li Qiubai knew that this could not be resolved in a few sentences, so he didn't continue talking, changed the topic to a lighter one, and cared about her interpersonal relationship.

Not long after, Li Qiubai raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch. He still had a part-time job in the afternoon, and it was almost time to leave. "You can go to class at ease. If you need anything, you can contact me on your phone."

"En." Song Jiaojiao nodded, saying that he wanted to send Li Qiubai out of school.

"No need, it's not too far away." After Li Qiubai finished speaking, he said goodbye to Song Jiaojiao, turned around and walked towards the stairs.

When he came this time, he was thinking of having a conversation with Jiang Zaihao, but unexpectedly, he would meet that side—he was just thinking about it, and the next second, he bumped into Jiang Zaihao in the corridor.

The tall and straight boy was covered in sweat, his short black hair was disheveled, his cheeks were flushed due to exercise, and his expression was tired.

The two ran into each other at the corner of the stairs, and both were taken aback.

"Long time no see." Li Qiubai nodded in greeting.

Jiang Jaehao pursed his lips: "Yes."

He paused and asked, "Are you going back?"

"Yes." Li Qiubai smiled lightly, "I heard that your test scores have improved this time, which is pretty good."

Jiang Zaihao licked the corner of his lower lip, and when he heard his praise, he felt a different kind of awkwardness in his heart, and his voice was as lazy as usual, "It's your credit."

Li Qiubai: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Jiang Zaihao immediately said, "I'll see you off."

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to go downstairs. Li Qiubai's index finger dangling by his leg moved slightly, and he lifted his foot to go down the stairs. This scene seemed to be a repeat of the last night of tutoring. After walking, when we said goodbye at the school gate, Jiang Zaihao said what he hadn't said that night.

"...Leave a contact information." He whispered.

"Huh?" Li Qiubai didn't hear clearly.

Jiang Jaehao coughed and repeated: "I said, do you want to leave a contact information?"

"Sure." Li Qiubai took out his phone from his pocket.

Jiang Jaehao explained as if trying to cover up: "About the study problem, can I talk to you?"

"Of course." Li Qiubai said, "I will get back to you when I see the message."

"Oh." Jiang Zaihao touched his body, and suddenly remembered that he didn't bring a mobile phone when playing, so he fell silent.

Li Qiubai saw his embarrassment, and rescued him: "Didn't you bring your mobile phone? How about..."

"No need." Jiang Zaihao interrupted him, thinking that he wanted to add his contact information next time, he said, "I can remember."

After listening to his words, Li Qiubai silently made up what he hadn't finished, "Why don't you give me your contact information, and I'll add you."

Jiang Jaehao: "..."

It was the first time in his life that Jiang Jaehao encountered such an embarrassing scene.

The October wind blew over the leaves of the maple trees in front of the school with a cold feeling. The leaves fluttered in the air and finally fell on the stone brick road. The gaps, falling spots of light on the ground.

Li Qiubai walked away, Jiang Zaihao stayed where he was, Li Qiubai's figure was no longer visible in front of him, after a while, he slowly recalled what happened just now.

Jiang Zaihao had no expression on his face, and swears in a low voice of annoyance.

On the bus, Li Qiubai was sitting by the window, his jacket was half-opened, revealing the white T-shirt inside, with a cool feeling all over his body, Li Qiubai was looking out the window, rubbing his phone in his hand.

Today when he was chatting with Song Jiaojiao, he inadvertently mentioned Jiang Zaihao's name, Song Jiaojiao didn't have much reaction, Jiang Zaihao's attitude today was also a bit strange, Li Qiubai closed his eyes and thought about it.

His clean profile was reflected in the window.

When a girl hears the name of a boy she likes or has a crush on, she will have a somewhat different reaction, but Song Jiaojiao doesn't.Jiang Jaehao's personality is perverse, so it shouldn't be that he would do such a superficially polite act of sending his former tutor out of school, let alone asking him for contact information.

Li Qiubai slightly opened his eyes, and lowered his eyelids to look at the phone with a black screen.

So far, the plot has not progressed to the same place as the original text. For this situation, Li Qiubai has become accustomed to it, and he did not want to find the reason for disrupting the rhythm at the beginning.

After eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Zaihao accepted Li Qiubai's friend request. Li Qiubai's profile picture was a white cartoon fox. The little fox stared at round eyes with a kind of naive cuteness. Jiang Zaihao clicked on I opened Li Qiubai's chat box, typed a few words and deleted them repeatedly, but did not send a single message in the end.

He clicked into Li Qiubai's circle of friends, and it was blank, without a single post - even Jiang Zaihao would occasionally post a post or two, but Li Qiubai's circle of friends was really clean, and he even had some doubts about Li Qiubai's circle of friends. Did Qiu Bai block him?

At 09:30, Jiang Jaehao came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He wiped his hair and looked at his mobile phone. The mobile phone was silent, and he had not received a single message during this hour.

On the other hand, Li Qiubai works part-time in a milk tea shop.

This is a night market, the busiest at night, the roadside lights are bright, and snacks can be seen everywhere on the street, Li Qiubai made two cups of milk tea and handed them to the customers, and there was another order immediately.

By the time he was free, it was already around eleven o'clock.

Li Qiubai changed into his staff uniform in the lounge, took out his phone from his pocket, and saw two new messages, one was a reminder from a friend, and the other was a message from Jiang Jaehao, with only three words.

【Jiang Zaihao: Are you busy? 】

The message was sent an hour ago, Li Qiubai clasped his neckline with one hand, and typed and replied with the other hand.

[Li Qiubai: Well, I'm done with work now. 】

After two or three minutes, the other end replied to the message.

[Jiang Zaihao: I have a question that I can't write. 】

[Li Qiubai: Take a photo and send it to me. 】

[Jiang Jae-ho: [Picture]]

Li Qiubai clicked and looked at the above question. He remembered that he had told Jiang Zaihao about the same type of question, and Jiang Zaihao had also done it at that time.

He found it troublesome to type, so he directly sent a voice to explain the past.

The moment the news was sent out, the door of the lounge was pushed open, Li Qiubai's colleague walked in, the person greeted Li Qiubai, Li Qiubai greeted back, and the two chatted for a few words , A few minutes passed, Li Qiubai looked at the phone, but there was no reply from the other end, he thought that Jiang Zaihao probably figured out the topic.

He put on his coat, picked up his backpack, and said goodbye to his colleagues. Just after leaving the milk tea shop, his phone vibrated again. Li Qiubai turned on the phone and saw that Jiang Zaihao had returned a message. He sent another question and said I won't do that question either.

Li Qiubai sent a voice message while walking.

It wasn't too cold at night, there was a breeze blowing outside, and the noisy voices on the street were also recorded. Jiang Zaihao listened to the deep voice slowly coming out of the phone. Li Qiubai's voice on the phone was different from what he usually said. Because he put the phone to his mouth, his voice was subconsciously lowered and softer, dispelling the coolness in his voice, and making it more magnetic and gentle.

Maybe he didn't reply to the message for a long time, and sent another message over there.

[Li Qiubai: Is there anyone else who can't? 】

【Jiang Zaihao: No more. 】

[Jiang Zaihao: Outside? 】

[Li Qiubai: Well, I'm going back to the dormitory. 】

Jiang Zaihao looked at the last sentence, as if he was reporting to him, for no reason, his heart seemed to become full, because of these words, his heart was like a dragonfly touching the surface of water, causing ripples.

A strange feeling spread in his heart. Jiang Zaihao lay on the bed, raised his hand to cover his eyes, blocked all light, and fell into the darkness.

... something is wrong with him.

Jiang Zaihao turned over, opened Li Qiubai's chat box, and clicked on the voice message he sent, listening to his voice, the feeling of worrying about gain and loss dissipated during this period of time.

Jiang Zaihao began to realize that what he had was different from others, at least no one around him would listen to a man's voice over and over like him, and still think his voice was damn nice.

Li Qiubai and Jiang Zaihao have contact information, Jiang Zaihao will ask Li Qiubai two questions every three days, Li Qiubai also asks Jiang Zaihao how Song Jiaojiao is doing at school every now and then, the two have their own thoughts , keep in touch.

Gradually, the scope of their topics became more and more extensive, from study to life, it seemed that the distance was also getting closer. Li Qiubai grasped the relationship status of Jiang Jaehao and Song Jiaojiao.

The emotional state of the two is that there is no state.

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The relationship between the male and female protagonists collapsed, but the cannon fodder who should be on the stage also appeared, but the way of slapping the face was different. In the original plot line, Jiang Zaihao would forcefully slap the face, but now Jiang Zaihao has become casual and Buddhist, and comes to provoke The cannon fodder does not need Jiang Zaihao to take action, just the level is different, his ignoring attitude makes the cannon fodder incompetent and furious, all the little tricks he played were directly exposed by Jiang Zaihao, and Jiang Zaihao's image in the school has changed invisibly.

In the past, he was a vicious and flammable temper, but now he has become a sleepy god who seems to be extremely difficult to provoke but always gets troubled - because Jiang Zaihao sleeps in school every day, so that his classmates secretly reminded him of this. a nickname.

Winter is coming, the weather is getting colder, Li Qiubai is getting more and more busy in order to make money, and the time interval for replying messages is getting longer and longer. Jiang Zaihao understands why he needs money, and asks him if he can come back to be his tutor during the winter vacation.

It was on Christmas Eve when Li Qiubai saw this message, and he hadn't figured out how to reply to the message when a new customer came to the store, and the wind chimes rang at the door, and Li Qiubai put down his phone.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Li Qiubai got off work, and he returned to the dormitory. There were several apples on the desk under his bed, all of which were given by others today. Li Qiubai tidied up the desk, washed and went to bed.

He opened Jiang Jaehao's chat page and saw the message.

[Li Qiubai: Did you hire me or your mother hired me? 】

he asked.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and Jiang Zaihao was still awake, so he quickly texted him back.

【Jiang Zaihao: Me. 】

[Li Qiubai: You won't fire me on the first day of work, right? 】

【Jiang Zaihao:...】

【Jiang Zaihao: In your heart, I am the kind of person? 】

[Jiang Zaihao: I'm going to take the college entrance examination next year. Why, can't I let the scumbags make a final sprint? 】

[Li Qiubai: If you have time. 】

Jiang Jaehao understood what he said without beginning or end.

Give him extra lessons if you have time.

【Jiang Jaehao: I will pay you wages, and I will not let you do white work. 】

[Li Qiubai: Do you have enough money? 】

[Li Qiubai: I am very expensive. 】

Li Qiubai's words made Jiang Zaihao think of something else. At that time, Jiang Zaihao was sitting on a chair and shaking the chair legs. When he saw the news, he almost fell off the stool. He tapped his phone with his fingertips hard.

【Jiang Jaehao: I can afford as much as I want. 】

【Jiang Zaihao: I have money. 】

Young people's feelings are simple and straightforward, without concealment, and are easier to be discovered and seen through by others, but often when they are in the middle of a game, they will not figure it out so quickly.

Once a person has something to look forward to, time becomes infinitely slower. The closer to the winter vacation, Jiang Zaihao looks at the time to live. This reminds him of the dusty memories of a long time ago, when his father was still there, and every year When the New Year came, he was also looking forward to it.

On the day Li Qiubai came back from the winter vacation, he mentioned something to Jiang Zaihao on WeChat, and Jiang Zaihao came to pick him up. The two of them were meeting like netizens who had chatted for half a year.

Inside the station, Li Qiubai was wearing a light blue down jacket and a black peaked cap, and pulled the suitcase out of the station. There were people coming and going at the station, but Li Qiubai saw the outstanding young man in the crowd at a glance. The other party put on a thick white baseball uniform, the zipper was only pulled down on the chest, he looked down at the phone, but did not see Li Qiubai.

Li Qiubai walked over with the suitcase, and patted him on the shoulder from his right. Jiang Zaihao turned his head and saw Li Qiubai, with a rare dazed expression on his face.

"Long time no see." Li Qiubai tilted his head and said, "You don't recognize me?"

"Brother Li, long time no see." Jiang Zaihao had never called anyone "Brother" in his previous life, he was not convinced by anyone, when he met Li Qiubai, he called out this title inadvertently .

When a real person stood in front of him, he still felt somewhat unreal.

Li Qiubai raised his eyebrows, but he has no objection to his title, "Let's go have a meal first."

The two went to the restaurant together, and chatted about trivial things in the middle, and the atmosphere was harmonious. In the second half, the two chatted about giving Jiang Zaihao extra lessons. Jiang Zaihao hoped that Li Qiubai could give him extra lessons as soon as possible. .

They finalized the tutoring time, and after Li Qiubai went back to rectify, he began to give Jiang Jaehao extra lessons. Everything was like returning to summer, the difference was that Jiang Jaehao cooperated quite well this time.

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