The rich and powerful fake young master is a true group favorite

At a quarter past seven, the alarm clock rang, and the window was still foggy and light blue.

Zhou Zhuojing sat up in a trance, habitually reaching out to the side of the bed, not wanting to feel empty.

He jerked violently, his consciousness came back, and he finally remembered that the people around him were going out to compete, and it would be a long time before they could go home.

How long is a long time.

Zhou Zhuojing pursed her mouth and stretched out her hands bitterly counting the days.

When Xu Zesheng returns home, I'm afraid it will be autumn.

It will be cold in the morning and evening, so he must take that person to stay at home and have a warm hot pot meal.

Just as he was thinking, the doorbell rang frantically.

If the bell sounds like a person, you don't need to guess to know that it is Luo Yiming.

Zhou Zhuojing turned over in doubt and got out of bed, walked to the door a few steps, opened the door, and saw Luo Yiming who hadn't seen him for a few days.

On the first day of school, he rarely wore a school uniform. The white school uniform shirt was half-tucked into the navy blue shorts, and the plain black leather backpack matched the leather shoes and calf socks of the same color, looking refreshing and clean.Seeing Zhou Zhuojing, he immediately raised the thermal bag in his hand, tilted his head with a bright smile.

"Brother, good morning!"

Zhou Zhuojing was stunned, and turned to let him into the room, but he was still a little curious: "Yiming, why are you here today?"

He and Luo Yiming lived in completely opposite directions, so it took a lot of time to come here in a hurry early in the morning.

"Of course I came to accompany you to have breakfast." Luo Yiming said confidently, untied the heat preservation bag, and took out the breakfast that the aunt had prepared in advance, "I don't know if you like Chinese or Western breakfast, I will let the aunt cook both a little bit."

The heat preservation boxes covered the small table to the brim, Zhou Zhuojing was dumbfounded, stuck at the door and didn't react for a while.

"Brother, if you don't wash up, we'll be late." Luo Yiming waved at him, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Zhou Zhuojing came back to his senses, thinking that it was getting late, he rushed into the bathroom.

After a while, Luo Yiming sent Zhou Zhuojing to the door of the classroom.

The liberal arts class and the science class are not in the same building, and it takes a lot of time to walk there.

Zhou Zhuojing originally wanted to separate from Luo Yiming at the top of the stairs, but he was enthusiastic and difficult, saying that he wanted to feel the atmosphere of the liberal arts class, so he wanted to follow him upstairs.

"I'm in the classroom." Zhou Zhuojing looked down at his watch, "Hurry up, or it will be too late."

Luo Yiming didn't answer. He scanned the classroom sharply, and after a while he dragged Zhou Zhuojing and said, "Brother, you are waiting for me in the classroom at noon. Let's have lunch together."

Zhou Zhuojing nodded, watching him walk away before slowly entering the classroom.

The hardworking classmate in the class had already started reading. He walked to his seat lightly, but frowned when he was about to take his seat.

His desktop is full of traces of scribbles with red marker pens, and there are a few unsightly vulgar words mixed in between the ghost symbols, which are dazzling and full of malice.

Who would dirty his desktop for no reason.

Zhou Zhuojing almost subconsciously turned her head to the man and woman next door, and as expected, she saw the sneer on their faces.

"What did you do?" Zhou Zhuojing lowered his face. Although he was soft-tempered, he couldn't let others bully him casually, "Wipe it clean."

"Why do you say we did it?" The boy who spoke rolled his eyes heavily, "Do you have evidence?"

"That's right." The girl in the front row echoed him, "I used to rely on my status to be arrogant, and now I deserve to be punished."

Staring at no one?

Was it him they were talking about?

Zhou Zhuojing blushed with anger, he was not good at communicating with people in the past, he would stutter when talking to strangers, how could he bully others.

"You guys are talking nonsense!" Zhou Zhuojing held his breath, he couldn't even say serious words, he hesitated for a long time, and only said, "There is surveillance in the classroom, that's the evidence."

"Then you go and check." The boy folded his hands, looking not afraid at all, "I found it was me, I apologize to you, but if you can't find it, heh, what do you think?"

Seeing his affirmative attitude, Zhou Zhuojing suddenly hesitated for a moment.

At this moment, Su Miaomiao entered the door with a basketball in her arms. Seeing their confrontation, she glanced at the colorful desks and came over.

"Feng Li, are you bullying your classmates?" She stared straight at the two classmates at the next table, "Apologize to him."

She just said a simple sentence, and the two people around her shivered, and they turned their heads and did not dare to say another word.

"Apologize." Su Miaomiao repeated, her voice a bit heavy.

"Yes...I'm sorry." Feng Li gave Zhou Zhuojing a vicious look, and then looked at Su Miaomiao unconvinced, "Last semester on Valentine's Day, Shuangshuang sent him a love letter, but he didn't return it. Let the friend next to him warn Shuangshuang, don't be a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Do you know? She wrote that love letter for almost a month, but found it in the trash can, and later became so depressed that she dropped out of school. He can To do something so egregious, we just painted his desk, what's wrong?"

"Shuangshuang?" Zhou Zhuojing listened to her in a daze, but there was no memory of this in her mind, "I didn't receive a present on Valentine's Day this year."

Except that Qi Yan gave him a box of chocolates he made on a whim.

and many more……

"You said I asked my friends to warn her?" Zhou Zhuojing frowned, probably understanding the whole story.

"Isn't it?" Feng Li saw that his expression did not seem to be lying, and he hesitated when speaking, "It's your previous tablemate."

"Sorry, I really don't know about this matter, and I don't know how to explain it to you." Zhou Zhuojing felt a little ashamed, "Shuangshuang you mentioned, is she okay?"

"Because of your friend's slander, she fell into self-doubt and was depressed every day." Feng Li sighed, her expression full of distress.

Although it wasn't his doing, but the incident happened because of him, the girl was hurt, and he should apologize.

"If there is a chance, can I meet her?" Zhou Zhuojing met Feng Li's scrutinizing eyes and quickly added, "Apologize to her in person."

When it was time to eat at noon, Zhou Zhuojing was still depressed, but he didn't eat a mouthful of rice while picking up the rice with his chopsticks.

Luo Yiming looked at him strangely for several times, seeing that the rice had been turned upside down, he couldn't help but said, "Brother, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm not in a good mood." Zhou Zhuojing simply put down his chopsticks and half-raised his face, "I have no appetite."

"Did someone bully you?" Luo Yiming gave him a worried look, "If..."

"No." Zhou Zhuojing interrupted what he said next, "It's just a little sad that I accidentally hurt someone without knowing it."

Luo Yiming paused and looked at him with complicated eyes.

"I feel sorry." Zhou Zhuojing pursed her lips tightly, with a disturbed expression on her face.

"Why do you have to be sorry?" Luo Yiming asked him back, "The one who didn't know is you, and you are not wrong. What's more, the injured person, he didn't mean to blame you at all."

"Huh?" Zhou Zhuojing didn't understand what he said, "How do you know she doesn't blame me?"

"No, it's not." Luo Yiming came over in a daze, and laughed twice, "I just suddenly remembered a friend of mine."

Zhou Zhuojing had something on his mind, his attitude was natural, but he didn't think deeply about it.

"By the way." Luo Yiming was afraid that he would ask, so he hurriedly changed the subject, "Brother, I'm going back to City S next week, can you accompany me?"

"It's inappropriate for you to go home with me?" Zhou Zhuojing shook his head, wanting to refuse.

"No!" Luo Yiming said firmly, "My mother must like you very much."

"Nonsense." Zhou Zhuojing didn't believe his words, "Your mother has never seen me."

"Yes, I will like it very much." Luo Yiming said, his tone softened, and he whispered as if showing weakness, "I came out to study at a young age, and my mother was always worried that I would not be able to make friends. If I could bring one She will be very happy when her friend goes back."

Also.

Luo Yiming is studying abroad alone, parents must be worried.

"Then... okay." Zhou Zhuojing thought that he would be fine on the weekend, and Xu Zesheng was far away in the capital, so he agreed to Luo Yiming.

"That's great." Luo Yiming's eyes lit up immediately, he lowered his head and picked up the phone and muttered, "I'll let the housekeeper book the plane ticket now."

Zhou Zhuojing looked at him with crooked smiling eyes, even if he wanted to shirk, he didn't have the nerve.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out, the economy of S City is developed, and Luo Yiming's family background is prominent, there is really no reason to go to their small place to go to school.

"Yiming," Zhou Zhuojing stretched out his hand to poke Luo Yiming who was facing him, "Why did you want to transfer here?"

"Come to find a very precious thing." Luo Yiming said meaningfully, "If you find it, take him home."

Zhou Zhuojing was in a daze when he heard it, and considering that Luo Yiming's personal privacy might be involved, he simply didn't ask any more questions.

During the video call with Xu Zesheng at night, Zhou Zhuojing mentioned what happened during the day with a distressed tone.

"I didn't know that Qi Yan did so many things behind my back."

"There are so many people thinking about you." Xu Zesheng shook his head with a smile, thinking that when he sent Zhou Zhuojing to the infirmary and was taken credit by Qi Yan later, he couldn't help saying, "You are the only one who foolishly pretends that you are not likable."

"But..." Zhou Zhuojing hesitated to speak, "This is wrong."

"Of course." Xu Zesheng followed his words, "If it were me, I wouldn't be like this."

"Why?" Zhou Zhuojing blinked curiously, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"Because I am confident that I am better than everyone else." Xu Zesheng raised his lips lightly and said slowly, "I want you to only like me and me the most."

His voice was very low, and it was more magnetic when it came from the receiver.

"Who likes you?" Zhou Zhuojing blushed suddenly, and changed the subject in a panic, "It's getting late, I'm going to take a shower, hang up first."

"Little Jing." Xu Zesheng stopped him, reached out and tapped his cheek, "here."

"What's here?" Zhou Zhuojing asked knowingly, pretending not to understand.

"Good night here." Xu Zesheng looked at him firmly, and said seriously, "If you don't kiss it, it won't be able to sleep."

Zhou Zhuojing laughed, leaned over and kissed the screen.

"Okay, good night."

"Not enough." Xu Zesheng shook his head, and said nonsense in a serious manner, "It was Xu Zesheng's face that wanted good night just now, but now Xu Zesheng wants good night. If you don't kiss him, he won't be able to sleep."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-2200:57:14~2021-06-2301:30:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Mo Yan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!