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Zheng Xunqian went back to the dormitory halfway and sent over the arranged questions.

Jing Tian hoped that he would come back after he finished all his answers, but he agreed, but he appeared outside Jing Tian's bedroom door in less than 10 minutes.

"Will I distract you?" he asked Jing Tian.

Filled with helplessness, Jing Tian made an application, hoping that he could sit farther away from him.

Ten minutes later, he overturned the application, hoping that Zheng Xunqian could sit closer to him.

At least, sit where he can see it as soon as he looks up.

Zheng Xunqian was very cooperative, got up and pulled the chair beside him, sat down and asked, "Do you need any other services?"

Jing Tian looked down at the draft paper: "Don't keep looking at me."

"It's because you care too much about me." Zheng Xunqian said.

Jing Tian thought to himself, of course I care about you.

Shouldn't Zheng Xunqian be the person he cares about most in this world right now?

When he realized this, Jing Tian felt a little shyness in his heart, as well as a lot of surging satisfaction.

"Then why do you keep looking at me?" He asked Zheng Xunqian, "You care too much about me."

Zheng Xunqian just laughed and did not deny it.

After a while, seeing Jing Tian looking down at the same line of text but still not writing, he stretched out his hand and tapped Jing Tian's forehead lightly: "Be serious."

Jing Tian touched his forehead, looked at him again, and muttered, "Oh."

Zheng Xunqian knocked him again: "You are allowed to 'oh'."

After completing the questions and correcting, it is almost time for dinner.

They were too lazy to go out to eat, so they ordered takeaway.

The school cafeteria itself does not provide delivery services, but some business-minded students have built their own platforms, organized work-study teams, and provided errand services for a fee, which is very humane.They ordered a fish head stew and specifically told them to add less pepper.

"Don't you need to order something else?" Jing Tian asked.

"No," Zheng Xunqian said, "I also like to eat light food recently."

Seeing that Jing Tian hesitated to speak, he put the exercise that he had just corrected on the table between the two of them, and sighed: "Let's take care of this first."

The result was not ideal. Calculated according to the score, it barely passed, which was dangerous.

"These questions are all correct, and the formulas are all correct," Zheng Xunqian asked him, "Where did this inexplicable conclusion come from?"

Jing Tian licked his lips in embarrassment.

Zheng Xunqian clicked on the paper: "Careless."

Jing Tian lowered his head, touched his nose, but didn't make a sound.

"...I was in the same classroom during the exam," Zheng Xunqian looked at his profile, "Don't be distracted again."

Jing Tian blushed.

This guy didn't even know why.It always feels a little cheeky for him to say that.

"I'm hungry," Jing Tian turned his head, "Why hasn't it been delivered yet?"

"Finding someone to run errands is very slow," Zheng Xunqian said, "You said earlier, I will buy it, and it has been delivered now."

Jing Tian immediately changed his words: "I'm not very hungry either."

Zheng Xunqian stood up and cleaned up the scattered books and papers on the table: "Who... When we had dinner together, he said that he had delivered it for you before."

Jing Tian thought for a while before realizing that he should be talking about Chu Chentao, and he was a little unhappy: "Why are you mentioning him again?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly sensed something was wrong and asked, "It's not because of this that you brought me something to eat at noon today..."

Zheng Xunqian turned his head to look at the other side with a calm face: "No."

"There is nothing worthy of your reference in him." Jing Tian emphasized.

"...What are you thinking?" Zheng Xunqian said.

Jing Tian thought to himself, it's best that I'm just thinking about it.

He didn't want Zheng Xunqian to make a special trip for him at all, he would rather stay with Zheng Xunqian on an empty stomach, or go with the two of them.

"If you care," Jing Tian adjusted the angle of the stool and faced him, "I can tell you everything I remember about him."

Zheng Xunqian glanced at him.

According to Zheng Xunqian's usual character and his performance just now, he should say "it doesn't matter" or "it's not necessary" at this time.But he remained silent, pretending to be casual about you.

"...You want to hear it very much." Jing Tian revealed it mercilessly.

Zheng Xunqian finished tidying up, sat down again, and replied: "It's okay."

Jing Tian held back his smile, and stopped arguing with him so naively, and said, "When I didn't know you, I had a little... longing for him. I didn't know him at all at that time, Rather than saying that I like him, it is better to say that I pinned my feelings on a perfect object made up by my brain. After getting in touch with him, the fantasy was quickly completely shattered."

Zheng Xunqian nodded and continued to listen quietly.

"...I hated him a lot later on, especially before I lost my memory, it was impossible to have any emotional involvement with him," Jing Tian said, his face blushing slightly, "You should know the reason."

When he had just lost his memory and was extremely confused about everything around him, Zheng Xunqian used such a strong attitude to repeatedly emphasize to him, "You like me".

"I... I'm not a playboy."

Jing Tian spoke very nervously, his heart pounding.

After finishing speaking, after waiting for a long time, Zheng Xunqian still did not respond.

He raised his leg and kicked Zheng Xunqian lightly.

"Anyway, you say 'oh'!"

Zheng Xunqian, who had no expression on his face, suddenly burst out laughing.

With a smile on his face, he looked straight into Jing Tian's eyes and said, "I see, because you only like me."

Jing Tian turned his head away, blushing, and pursed his lips tightly.

He secretly speculated that the reason why Zheng Xunqian brought up this issue was to say this sentence.

This may be a trap, Zheng Xunqian has always been smarter than him.

Jing Tian remained silent and resisted passively.

"Please." Uncharacteristically, Zheng Xunqian approached him, took his hand, and said softly, "at least nod."

It's really unfair, Jing Tian thought, obviously he didn't express his position directly.

When there was no response, Zheng Xunqian took his hand and shook it lightly: "Are you okay?"

Zheng Xunqian has another kind of annoying person that is completely different from Chu Chentao.

Jing Tian had no resistance to this.

"...that's what it is," he said.

When the fish soup was delivered, he was pulled by Zheng Xunqian and sat on Zheng Xunqian's lap.

Zheng Xunqian put his lips on the skin on the side of his neck, and asked him between kisses if he wanted to go out and play together for a few days after the exam, to reward himself for studying hard during this time.

When Jing Tian is making out with him, his head is always confused, but he can understand what he is saying.

The so-called rewarding yourself, the point is not to go out to play, but to stay overnight.

His skin was already very hot, which perfectly concealed his shame, anxiety and expectation at the moment.

While he was nodding, there was a knock on the door behind him.

"303! 303! Is it what you call soup!"

Taking advantage of him getting up in a panic, Zheng Xunqian hooked his little finger.

"Appointment," he said.

Jing Tian lowered his head and replied, "Oh."

This word turns out to be so easy to use, no wonder Zheng Xunqian likes it.

Zheng Xunqian stayed until after eight o'clock and waited for Yang Yue to come back before leaving.

Before leaving, he asked Yang Yue in front of Jing Tian: "Can I apply to the teacher to change to this dormitory?"

"No!" Yang Yue immediately refused, "Unless I die! Don't always think about sugar-coated bullets, I have paid you back today!"

Zheng Xunqian nodded helplessly: "Okay." Then he added, "But I will definitely appear in this dormitory often in the future."

Yang Yue has nothing to do with this: "You know, I don't know how to be a light bulb."

As soon as he left, the guilty Jing Tian immediately lifted up the books on the table: "We are studying!"

Yang Yue frowned, looked at him silently, and pointed to the position of her neckline.

Jing Tian's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly raised his hand to cover his small piece of collarbone skin, and then tugged his overly wide collar in vain, trying to cover it up.

"You don't need to say anything," Yang Yue said, "unless you want me to "Wow" a few times to cheer you up."

Jing Tian originally wanted to care about it, and asked Yang Yue how the atmosphere was with Shu Ziqin all afternoon, and whether he had a good time.

Now, sorry.

While Yang Yue was washing up, he found the notebook from the cabinet, hugged it and crawled onto the bed, intending to take a good look at it.

Turning to the first page, two words were written:

--Help

Jing Tian was taken aback, and turned down in surprise. On the second page, there were still these two words, followed by three big exclamation marks.

What's going on, is there something else hidden, did my past self encounter some terrible danger that needs help?

He quickly turned to the next page, and there were only a few words on it, written upright, almost filling the entire page.

——I should really hate him!

Jing Tian looked at it and smiled.

On the next page, the same person's name was written over and over again.

Zheng Xunqian, Zheng Xunqian, Zheng Xunqian.

Part of it was crossed out, marked with a big X, and some words of criticism were added next to it.

Rubbish, stupid, faulty.

Jing Tian wanted to laugh again, but felt ashamed again.

Some vague fragments that were not specific appeared in his mind.When I first noticed Zheng Xunqian, I seemed to really dislike him.

That may be because, at first glance, this person is a little bit similar to the self he had completely denied in the past.

Socially distant, solitary, seems a bit nerdy, seems boring.

But Zheng Xunqian is completely different from him.

Everything that made Jing Tian distressed and resisted wanting to escape, he accepted it frankly, and even enjoyed it very much.He is enjoying himself in a life that Jing Tian regards as wrong, and has no desire to change at all.

— he is so strange.Does he know he's weird?Doesn't he mind that he looks really weird?

Jing Tian looked at the text in the notebook, trying to recall his mood when he wrote it.

Every time he turned a page, his face burned more intensely, but at the same time, he still couldn't stop smiling.

He wanted to go back to the past and tell this self, who was panicked because of falling in love, that there was no need to struggle to death.

When he set his eyes on Zheng Xunqian, it was destined to be difficult to look away.

Jing Tian turned page after page, and soon saw the clips he had seen before.At that time, he had already resignedly accepted his feelings for Zheng Xunqian, worrying about gains and losses every day.

——He must be annoying me to death, what should I do!

——Crash, I'm such a mentally handicapped!

——It turns out that he looks so pretty when he smiles, it would be nice if he could smile at me sometime.

——Is my name so hard to remember?Have it?Have it?Have it?

The more he turned back, the worse his mood became.

Jing Tian saw it and sighed.

Zheng Xunqian will, he will look straight into his eyes and show the most gentle smile.He even held his hand and acted like a baby in a unique way that only belonged to him.

But he didn't know it in the past, he was depressed every day and tossed himself.

——Give up, Jing Tian, ​​it's impossible.Don't make him hate you more.

—Try hard to ignore Zheng Xunqian's challenge on the first day.

—Try hard to ignore Zheng Xunqian's challenge on the second day.

—Try hard to ignore Zheng Xunqian's challenge on the first day.

—Try hard to ignore Zheng Xunqian's challenge on the first day.

—Help!