"How could you..." Su Jingming was slightly taken aback, and smiled wryly: "Old Zhou called you here?"

Wen Yan shook his head, "I'm looking for Lao Zhou's address."

Su Jingming's hand was still on the doorknob, he turned sideways: "Come in."

Wen Yan hesitated for a few seconds, then stepped in.Su Jingming found a new pair of slippers for Wen Yan, and as he walked towards the kitchen, he asked, "Do you want iced Coke?"

"It's up to you."

Su Jingming brought out a can of Coke, Wen Yan stood in the living room and looked at him with unclear eyes.

"Don't stand stupidly, sit down." Su Jingming was generous, but seemed a bit unnatural in his gentle words.

The two sat on the sofa in a tacit understanding. Su Jingming leaned back and looked at Wen Yan's back lazily.He clenched his palm tightly, wanting to speak but didn't know where to start.

Wen Yan kept staring at the Coke in his hand, the hand holding the Coke was tight and tight, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he couldn't utter a single syllable when the words reached his mouth.

There was almost 10 minutes of silence.It was still broken by a piercing whistle outside the window.

Su Jingming still couldn't hold back and asked, "I heard you retired."

"Yeah." Wen Yan raised his hand and took a sip of Coke.

"Why?" Su Jingming took a deep breath, slightly loosened his clenched fingers, and his fingertips trembled unconsciously twice.

Wen Yan didn't answer Su Jingming's question, he drank the Coke one after another.The cold liquid flowed down the throat, the pores of the whole body were loosened, and the burning heat in the chest did not dissipate.His head was sober at this moment, and he slapped him soberly, everything happened in real.

Wen Yan: "Why?"

He asked the same thing.

Su Jingming lowered his eyes, and before he could figure out how to speak, Wen Yan pinched the can with his palms and deformed it, with a discussing tone, "Old Zhou said that you don't want to explain. Now, would you like to explain it to me?" Listen, what the hell happened yesterday?"

Wen Yan turned around, Su Jingming rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a voice that couldn't hear any emotion, "Then what about you, why did you retire?"

"because of you."

Wen Yan said this sentence almost without hesitation, and the atmosphere instantly returned to the same as it was at the beginning.

Su Jingming twirled his fingers, and the feeling of rapid heartbeat returned, as if a vacant place had been filled.

He basically didn't sleep much that night, and the dark blue in front of him is the best proof.He said unnaturally: "The school will be very angry if you voluntarily withdraw from the competition, and it will not be good for your reputation."

Wen Yan sighed, and moved closer to Su Jingming, "Those are not important. Now I just want to know why you don't explain."

Su Jingming raised his hand and scratched the hair in front of him a few times, "I don't think there is any need to explain, and they won't believe it either."

If you believe him, you won't ask "do you recognize it or not".

These three words are the only reason for Su Jingming to give up struggling.

He never justifies himself, no matter what is right or wrong, he is used to bear it.

Wen Yan took a deep breath of cold air indiscriminately, and the fire in his chest was also extinguished in this instant.It was replaced by indescribable distress.

How disappointed is it that you can't even speak an explanation?

Wen Yan didn't go to see Su Jingming again, he glanced around Su Jingming's house lightly.

It looks very warm, and all the furniture is placed just right.

But there is no breath of life.

I don't know if it's his illusion, Su Jingming obviously lives here, but it gives an illusion that Su Jingming shouldn't be here.

Wen Yan suppressed the absurd thoughts in his heart, and he withdrew his gaze.Su Jingming lowered his head, pursed the corners of his mouth into a straight line, and looked quite decadent.

"Little hero." Wen Yan shouted very lightly, "Don't wrong yourself."

Su Jingming raised his head abruptly, and looked at Wen Yan with flickering eyes. No one had ever told him not to wrong himself.

Su Jingming didn't know how to describe his heart for a while.

It was as if a few raging fires had been ignited, and the heart was ready to jump out.

He seemed ill, very ill.

It was two days after Su Jingming returned to school, and the rumors and gossips in the school became more and more intense in these two days, and there was no sign of stopping.

Wen Yan returned to school one day earlier than Su Jingming, and more people cared about Su Jingming's final result than him voluntarily withdrawing from the competition.

Zhou Hong told Su Jingming that if he was not sure, he hoped that he would not be disturbed by the outside world, and he would learn when he should.

Su Jingming responded lightly, and walked from Zhou Hong's office to the classroom.

Along the way, I received strange eyes and more and more doubts.

Someone even stopped Su Jingming and asked him, "Your grades are not good, are they?"

Su Jingming just glanced at this person lazily, and skipped this person without saying anything.

"Fuck, what are you!! I used to think that you were a bit awesome, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that!"

Su Jingming had heard such harsh words before, but no one would stand in front of him and question him so directly.

Just two steps away, someone stopped him and asked directly: "What's wrong with you, why did you do such a thing? Didn't you lose the face of the school?"

This time, Su Jingming did not ignore him, "Then you are awesome, you represent the school to participate?"

The man was choked by Su Jingming and was speechless. Su Jingming hadn't worn glasses for a long time, and he could clearly see the emotion in Su Jingming's eyes at close range.

With disdain, even mockery.

The man seemed to be still reconciled, he said word by word: "I'm waiting for you to be expelled from school."

Su Jingming didn't bother with him anymore, and walked to the door of Class [-], Grade [-], hesitating for a few seconds.

In the end, someone came out of the classroom, saw Su Jingming's surprised face, and blurted out: "Are you still able to come to class?"

Su Jingming's fingers in his pocket trembled slightly, and he glanced at the man coolly, without saying a word.He walked towards the classroom with big strides.

At this moment, the noisy classroom fell silent.

All eyes were on Su Jingming.

Seeing him walk to his seat naturally, take off the schoolbag on his back, take out the book, and sit down.

Ren Wei was almost excited, he almost didn't hold Su Jingming's hand, "Brother Ming, during your absence, Job and I really fell in love and killed each other."

Su Jingming: "I think you are still alive and well?"

Ren Wei almost didn't cry out when he heard this, Su Jingming looked the same as before.He breathed a sigh of relief. He had been thinking for the past few days, what should he do if Su Jingming became more submissive than before because of such a thing?

Zhang Jia also turned around, and couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, "I took a quiz a few days ago, and Ren Wei just missed the lowest score in history."

Su Jingming seemed to be a little interested, and seeing Ren Wei looked at him with some scrutiny, "Your father didn't beat you to death?"

"How can it be?" Ren Wei said, "He doesn't even know the existence of my test paper."

Su Jingming raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to say something, Wen Yan came over and put the notebook on the table, "I've finished reading the notes during this period, and here they are for you."

Wen Yan took the initiative to come forward, which was unexpected by others.Before Su Jingming came back, there were rumors that Wen Yan's voluntary withdrawal was also because of Su Jingming's frame.

Now it seems that rumors are really rumors.

Ren Wei glanced at the eyes of the people around him triumphantly, and coughed softly twice, "Some people like to hear that the wind is the rain, and this matter has not been found out before the truth comes out, and they will know that it will make trouble."

Hearing this, Su Jingming frowned slightly, thanked Wen Yan, then turned to Ren Wei and said, "Didn't you have some questions that you don't understand? Let me teach you."

"Okay." Ren Wei sorted out the questions he didn't know early in the morning, and waited for Su Jingming to speak.

Zhang Jia strikes while the iron is hot, "I also have things I don't know, can you teach me?"

Su Jingming hummed, and looked down at the topic that Ren Wei didn't know.

While waiting for Su Jingming to read the question, Ren Wei boasted thoughtlessly: "Brother Ming, you look so handsome without glasses."

Su Jingming didn't respond to him, and drew a few knowledge points on the book with a pen, "Go and see this knowledge point yourself, don't talk to me if you can't figure it out."

Then I picked up the topic that Zhang Jia didn't know and read it, and drew the knowledge points in the same way.

"Look at this."

Zhang Jia was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Su Jingming to be so straightforward.

Only then did Su Jingming look up at Wen Yan who was still standing there, "What are you still doing here? Class is about to begin."

Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh, Su Jingming has chased people away like this, it's really not good if he doesn't leave.

I thought that Su Jingming would be greatly affected when he returned to school, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

The whole morning class seemed extraordinarily dull in such an episode. Su Jingming seemed to be listening to the class seriously, but the absent-minded look in his eyes betrayed him.

Ren Wei turned around again and wanted to pull Su Jingming to chat, but found that Su Jingming's hand hidden under the desk had been tightly clenched.If you look carefully, Su Jingming's brows have been slightly furrowed.

After school in the morning, Su Jingming finished packing and wanted to take Ren Wei to eat something near the school.

Zhou Hong hurriedly walked from outside the classroom to Su Jingming.

"Come out with me."

Under the gaze of everyone, Su Jingming followed Zhou Hong with his schoolbag on his back.

After leaving the classroom, his gaze became even more intense.

Zhou Hong brought Su Jingming to the grade director's office, where Su Jingming saw Su Qicheng who hadn't seen him for half a month.

Su Jingming wanted to step back subconsciously, but there was a cold wall behind him.The light leaking in from the window shone on Su Qicheng's face, making him look like a loving father.

Su Qicheng's eyes lingered on Su Jingming for a few seconds, and finally said with a smile: "My Jingming has caused trouble for all the teachers. I will definitely teach him well after I go back."

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