As soon as Zhou Die sat down, he lazily pulled out the chair at the front table with two bags of breakfast, and the schoolbag slid down his shoulders crookedly. Just the back view made people feel out of shape.

Jiang Yunbian kicked Xu Zhan's chair, and after being perfunctory at the front desk, he sneered, "Do you need a wake-up call?"

Xu Zhan straightened his back in an instant: "Jiang Yunbian, you have a big temper. Usually I quarrel with you and you beat me to sleep. Now you quarrel with me and you beat me to sleep."

Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows: "Any opinion?"

Xu Zhan: "No, you are my ancestor and should be sacrificed."

The neighbor laughed, and someone came over to beg for steamed stuffed buns and asked for Jiang Yunbian's science homework, and the noise soon became active.

Jiang Yunbian Shi Shiran took out his homework, and when he handed it in, he realized that he was looking out of the window alone in the back seat. The morning light fell on his eyebrows with the coolness of the morning, and he looked a little cold.

Just lying to Aunt Wen about her popularity.

The tall man next door who borrowed his homework whistled, Jiang Yun looked back, and the man threw a candy.

It's a pity that Jiang Yunbian didn't borrow it, and the candy rolled onto Zhou Die's table.

"Fuck, the parabola is wrong," said the tall one.

"Well, you are indeed a sports committee member and the captain of the basketball team." Jiang Yunbian gave him a thumbs up.

He was too lazy to go to Zhou Die to get it, and said lazily: "Here is it for you."

"Mint flavor, Xiaoyunbian candy." The tall man added with a smirk.

Jiang Yunbian's handsome sentence of alms was suddenly choked by the peppermint flavor, and his half-turned face was extremely stiff.

What the hell did you name it?

Xu Zhan got excited: "Hey, then I go to Class O to sell this candy, will I make a lot of money?"

"Xu Zhan, do you want to be filmed by brother Jiang or by classmates in class O hahaha!"

Amidst the booing, Zhou Die's lips curled up slightly, and he acted cooperatively as if he didn't hear what Jiang Yunbian said, and picked up the candy into his palm.

"Xiao Yun Bian Tang."

"……To shut up."

Monday morning is science class. After three classes, the students seem to be exhausted. Xu Zhan is really sleepy, but when he turns around, he finds that Jiang Yunbian is doing a big physics problem in advance.

"Fuck, are you a beast?" Xu Zhan shook the instant coffee bar: "Our class is already driving the train, and you are going straight to the third universe speed."

Jiang Yunbian twirled the pen with his slender fingertips: "Make a cup for me, too."

Xu Zhan stopped tossing about coffee, and brought the question from the previous class to Jiang Yunbian: "Come on, please explain this to me first, and I will make it for you."

Jiang Yunbian gave Xu Zhan his train of thought.

"As expected of my elder brother, you speak much more clearly than the math teacher." Xu Zhan was convinced.

A distress signal was also sent from the next door. When Jiang Yunbian reached out to pick up the notebook, he realized that Zhou Die had already lay down. The chemistry book from the first class was spread out on the table.

How dare he take on Wei Chu's fault last night?The legend of being absent from school for a year is not enough, and you want to leave behind the glorious history of calling someone else's father on the radio station before graduation?

Although Jiang Yunbian was very happy to see Zhou Die deflated, but he was a little upset when he thought that the bet was Wei Chu.

Jiang Yun corrected the wrong answering steps blankly, returned the exercise book and continued writing the questions.

When Zhou Die woke up, the fourth period was halfway through. He slowly sat up straight, and his wandering eyes fell into the drawer of the front seat involuntarily.

Jiang Yunbian opened the reply message in the drawer, without any intention of hiding it, and played recklessly.

Before going to sleep, he remembered that Jiang Yunbian couldn't say that his eyes were glued to the blackboard, but at least he kept his pen in his hand, and he never stopped thinking about solving problems. But now, as long as there is information on the phone, Jiang Yunbian will immediately put down the pen and touch it... Like an ordinary school bully.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Jiang Yunbian simply covered the book and focused on his phone.

Jiang Yunyi sent a photo of the sky.

Jiang Yun raised his hand and lifted the curtain next door, opened the window, picked up his phone and took a picture of the sky.

It's really blue.

It is not uncommon to have a sunny day in September. The wind blows through the leaves outside the teaching building, and the whirling sound rolls around the shadow of the tree, blowing a small flower that does not know which branch it fell on.

When the flower floated past Zhou Die's eyes, Jiang Yunbian had already opened the curtains and returned to his seat. The sun finally shone on the back of his neck. When he lowered his head, a small scab emerged from the bandage on the snow-white back of his neck. quite conspicuous.

Zhou Die squinted his eyes, thinking of the mint candy in the morning.

When the last class was about to end, Jiang Yunbian received another text message from the band, asking what he was doing.

Jiang Yunbian was in a bad mood after seeing him for the first time in the past few days.

The restaurant bar was investigated, and the resident singing project was directly cancelled. The band lost his job with him, and now he seems to be looking for him to settle the score.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Xu Zhan just wanted to turn around and go to the cafeteria with Jiang Yunbian. The ancestor had already put on his coat and left with a gloomy face, without any intention of turning back.

Xu Zhan just wanted to imitate "Creation of Adam" and stretched out his hand to meet the last Zhou Die.

"..." Xu Zhan felt a little embarrassed, held back for a while, and said earnestly: "Your son is too big to stay."

Zhou Die: "..."

Walking down the teaching building, Jiang Yunbian made a phone call: "I'm not really afraid of threats, I understand what needs to be settled, don't babble."

"Don't be so harsh, someone will set you on fire again." The lead singer sighed: "We have found a new place, but it is still being renovated. It will open around October and November. Come and sing at that time. The money will remain the same."

Jiang Yunbian was a little surprised.

"Anyway, the notification is here, if you don't believe me, pull it down."

"Okay." Jiang Yunbian replied: "Call me when the time comes."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yun walked up to the dormitory, hesitated for a while, and then went to 705.

It was Zheng Fangfang who opened the door, holding a bowl of instant noodles in his hand: "Are you looking for Xu Zhan? He hasn't come back yet."

It's almost a little later and you won't be back, is Xu Zhan going to have a peach feast?

"Is it convenient for me to go in?" Jiang Yunbian gave a real reason: "I can't coexist well with my roommate."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Die coming up the stairs.

Jiang Yunbian's palms were numb, and his first reaction was that there seemed to be something wrong with what he said just now, but Zhou Die's eyes did not fall on him from the beginning to the end.

No, why should he have a guilty conscience!

Holding the instant noodles, Zheng Xinglin watched Zhou Die walk to 707 and close the door expressionlessly, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.

The atmosphere that night seemed to be less rigid than it is now.

"Jiang Jiang, my baby!" Xu Zhan returned to the dormitory after eating and drinking, and opened his arms enthusiastically to hug him when he saw Jiang Yun's side.

Jiang Yunbian: "If you call those two words again, I will sew your mouth shut."

Xu Zhan made a gesture of closing his mouth, and then said mysteriously, "Hurry up, come in and gossip with you, our junior high school student actually gave Zhou Die a meal!"

Zheng Xinglin put down the instant noodles: "Super flower? Xu Zhaoruo? Aren't they rumored to be a couple before?"

Jiang Yun leaned against the table, his gaze swept over the exercise book on Xu Zhan's desk.

"Damn, I thought the young master's life was about the same as ours, but I didn't expect that there are beauties who specialize in delivering meals. The life of luxury and money is too abominable!" Xu Zhan punched the table pretending to be resentful: "I'm so jealous!"

Xu Zhan stared at Jiang Yunbian: "Why are there so many handsome guys around me, I can't sell such a good product."

Zheng Xinglin followed his gaze and looked at Jiang Yunbian, and asked casually, "Does Brother Jiang have any?"

Jiang Yunbian seemed to be distracted all the time, and when he was mentioned, he said slowly: "Huh?"

"It's impossible for him." Xu Zhan put his hands in front of him: "This benefactor, let me tell you a secret, Elder Jiang..."

Then he was kicked indistinctly by Jiang Yunbian.

Xu Zhan rubbed his ass: "Ah, I also want to make a little sweet O, I also want to try to give a temporary mark!"

It was a fairly normal complaint, but Jiang Yunbian inexplicably felt that the back of his neck was a little hot. When he raised his hand to touch it, he found that Zheng Xinglin, who was sitting opposite him, had been staring at him.

Jiang Yun put down his hand: "What?"

"Ah, it's okay."

Jiang Yunbian was silent for a moment: "I'd better go back to the classroom."

When he walked into the classroom, Jiang Yunbian discovered that there was an extra small schoolbag hanging beside his desk, which contained inhibitors, and the instructions for use were listed in detail in the booklet.

Maybe this is the compensation from the rich, Jiang Yun looked at the inhibitor, and came up with a strange idea——

After being marked by Zhou Die, will it affect his future dating?

But Zhou Die can tag other people, right?

The back of his neck tingled for a moment, and an unreasonable sense of depression welled up in his heart. When Jiang Yun was washing his hands, he realized that he really wanted to group Xu Zhan, a gossiping bastard.

Being friends with this kind of person is really fucking affecting the state of mind.

The afternoon class passed by in a flash, and Jiang Yunbian and the back table were divided into two worlds as always.

After school, Jiang Yun patted Xu Zhan and said, "Take a cover for evening self-study."

The dormitory students need to study by themselves in the evening, and there is no clear seating arrangement. The back row is a popular seat at night. If everyone dare not sit by the river, let Xu Zhan move.

Xu Zhan moved away cursing, and out of politeness, he greeted Zhou Die: "Brother Diego, if there is no accident, I will be your front desk for evening self-study, please take care of me."

Zhou Die stared at the book, casually: "He often stays late to study by himself?"

"No, he didn't live in the house before." Xu Zhan replied: "He used to rent a house outside, but now it seems that he has no choice but to live in because his part-time job is gone."

It seemed that Brother Jiang was weird for such an answer, and Xu Zhan added: "Don't get me wrong, Brother Jiang is not a bad person, he just has no family."

Zhou Die: "..."

It sounds even weirder.

As if realizing that he had said something wrong, Xu Zhan closed his mouth, but fortunately Zhou Die didn't seem very interested.

Also, the relationship between these two is so bad, how could they be interested in each other?

After the two-hour evening self-study was over, the students in the class returned to the dormitory sparsely. When Zhou Die returned to the dormitory, he found that the lights in 707 were on.

The moment he opened the door, Jiang Yunbian's loose T-shirt slanted half his shoulders, his right hand clutched the back of his neck, and a band-aid fell to the ground.

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