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"Did you hear that?" Chen Zhan frowned and said to Zhu Zhi.

Zhu Zhi leaned on the door frame with his shoulders, tilted his head to look at Chen Zhan, and nodded nonchalantly. The pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face slid down the bridge of his nose to the tip of his nose.

Watching Chen Zhan leave angrily, Zhu Zhicai walked lazily back to his seat and sighed.

Zhang Ailin grinned a malicious smile: "What's wrong, this is it again?"

Zhu Zhi shook his head, dissatisfaction was clearly written on his face: "It's okay." He put his hands on his legs but picked his fingers.

bother.

She was so annoyed that she didn't have the mind to study hard all day, and she was called by Mo Chang several times. In the end, Mo Chang really couldn't do anything with Zhu Zhi, and punished her to stand behind, but she still had to be distracted for a long time. I don't know what Mo Chang was talking about, but it made the little old man very angry.

If it wasn't for her good grades, she might have seen her parents after school.

God, who had been running for a whole day, thought about it several times in his head, and finally Zhu Zhi stood beside Zhou Zhou's seat with a face full of reluctance, with his hands in the pockets of his sweater, speaking so fast that he seemed afraid of Zhou Zhou. I can hear the same: "Chen Zhan told you not to leave after school in the afternoon, she has something to look for you."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhou raised his head and asked back.

Zhu Zhi had already moved away, and dropped a sentence: "You can stay if you want, as you like, and it's best not to get entangled with others all the time, it's annoying."

Zhou Zhou looked at Zhu Zhi with a smile on his face, but he didn't think so in his heart.

"I'm jealous." She murmured.

Zhou Zhou glanced down at the date on the phone screen, thinking in his mind that the day when Chen Zhan left school for training camp was not far away.

But what does it matter to her?

Zhang Ailin walked up to Zhou Zhou, with a shoulder bag on her left shoulder, and asked, "Should I go first...?"

Before Zhang Ailin finished speaking, Zhou Zhou took a step forward and grabbed her arm, raised his face and said neatly: "What are you waiting for her?"

"Okay." Arlene looked down at Zhou Zhou's face and smiled.

Great, this blatant preference.

Want Zhou Zhou to meet her?

how is this possible.

In her heart, she selfishly hopes to have all of Zhou Zhou in front of her. Sometimes, she even feels uncomfortable when she talks to others. She has suppressed this impulse in her heart countless times, but the more she wants to suppress it, this force But drilled upwards more powerfully.On the contrary, Arlene enjoyed the torment of this kind of love.

Just as the two were about to leave the classroom, Zhang Ailin saw Chen Zhan standing by the window in the corridor with his back to the classroom as soon as they walked out the door.

Zhou Zhou bumped his head against her back and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

Her voice echoed in the corridor.

Hearing Zhou Zhou's voice, Chen Zhan turned around slowly, bit his lower lip tightly, and looked at the two of them with unwilling eyes. The circles of his eyes were red, like the traces of crying and crying.

"Hello!" Chen Zhan shouted.

"Hello." Zhou Zhou naturally held Zhang Ailin's palm and said softly with a faint smile on his face.

It was as if a needle had been stuck in Chen Zhan's heart, quietly.

"I have something to look for you." After speaking, Chen Zhan walked towards the corner of the corridor.

The command from the body is to follow.

But Zhou Zhou still stood where he was, refusing to move a bit.

"What's the matter?" It was a normal tone.

Chen Zhan stopped, turned around, and shouted angrily, "Hello!"

"I have a name." Zhou Zhou's tone became a little colder.

In addition to the anger in her heart, what tortured Chen Zhan even more was the grievances pouring out from the bottom of her heart. She suppressed the softness in her throat: "How can you do this?"

Then he put on a contemptuous look, pointed at Zhang Ailin, and said mockingly: "Is it because you think you have her backing you?"

Almost following Chen Zhan's words, Zhou Zhou said flatly, "I've always been like this."

Chen Zhan frowned, then pointed at Zhou Zhou: "Come with me."

"If you have anything to say, just say it here."

"If you don't want me to call Aunt Wei Chan, just follow me."

After only saying such a sentence, Chen Zhan turned and left.

The corridor was empty, but the chirping of insects and birds on the nearby poplar trees could be heard very clearly.

Zhou Zhou patted Arlene's hand and said, "Wait for me, it will be fine in a while."

Holding the strap of her backpack, Zhang Ailin lowered her eyebrows and said, "Then give me the bag."

Zhou Zhou didn't evade any more: "A Lin is waiting for me obediently here." After speaking, he stretched out his arms and raised his toes.

Zhang Ailin followed Zhou Zhou's movements and bent down slightly until Zhou Zhou's palm could touch the top of her head, and she patted it lightly.

"it is good."

Zhang Ailin leaned back on the cold tiles in the corridor, watched Zhou Zhou go to Chen Zhan's direction, her jealousy was burning like a flame on dry wood.

"Eileen."

Not long after, a voice sounded from the other end of the corridor.

Zhang Ailin turned her head and saw that it was Meng Wenjun.

The light at the other end of the corridor was broken, and I haven't had time to fix it yet. The shadow of the light is flickering, and the dim light cannot dispel the half of the darkness.

The shadow of the lamp hit Meng Wenjun's face, only half of his face was illuminated.

There was a smile on Meng Wenjun's face, but that smile was no longer as light and full as before, but instead had a kind of slump.

His hair was a little disheveled, and occasionally two or three strands fell in front of his forehead, making his already pale face even more haggard.

Zhang Ailin stood up straight, facing Meng Wenjun: "Meng Wenjun?"

First her figure looked into his eyes, then Zhou Zhou's backpack in her hand, and then the concerned question in her eyes.

Seeing Zhang Ailin, the light in Meng Wenjun's eyes brightened a bit: "It's been so long since school, why don't you go home?" This was a knowing greeting.Apart from that, there was nothing else to say to her.

He never had to say that.

When standing beside Zhang Ailin.

Zhang Ailin raised the bag in her hand: "Wait for someone."

"A friend?" he asked.

"Zhou Zhou."

Meng Wenjun nodded with a smile: "You are always together, take care of each other."

Zhang Ailin frowned, and this strange tone came out of Meng Wenjun's mouth: "What's the matter with you?"

"What's going on?" he asked.

The bird outside the window chirped loudly, fluttered its wings and jumped off the branch, rushed into the sky, flew far away, and flew out of the square window.

"You've lost weight, very thin." Zhang Ailin looked into his face.

Meng Wenjun was stunned, and many words stopped in his mouth, as if he was bound by invisible glue.

Perhaps thinking that the silence between the two was too sensational, Zhang Ailin lowered her eyebrows and asked instead: "Is Xiaoman okay? Is Uncle Meng okay?"

"Xiaoman has gained weight recently, and my dad has been feeding her.

After Shao Daya was imprisoned, he started to quit drinking, and now he is helping Uncle Zhang. Although he is still not so quick in doing things, he is getting better little by little. "

Zhang Ailin nodded: "What about you?"

The words flowed back to Meng Wenjun inadvertently.

Even though it was only a short period of time, the distance between the two of them seemed to have been separated by thousands of mountains and seas. The inexplicable polite greetings were harsh to Meng Wenjun's ears.

"But that's fine." He thought to himself.

Because there is one last thing left to do.

"I'm fine," Meng Wenjun smiled, the light in his eyes dimmed again, he glanced at the watch on his wrist, "It's getting late, I'm going back first. There's still a lot of homework to do, liberal arts is really There are endless words to write." He said, with a sad expression on his face.

Zhang Ailin didn't laugh: "Okay, slow down on the road."

"If you slow down, you won't be able to go home." Meng Wenjun had already turned his back, raised his arms and waved.

I thought that Chen Zhan would stop when he walked around the corner, but he didn't expect that she would take him around the whole school.

When passing the old sycamore tree in the school again, Zhou Zhou stopped and shouted behind Chen Zhan, "Chen Zhan."

Chen Zhan, who was walking in front, heard it, but refused to stop.

"Chen Zhan!" Zhou Zhou shouted again.

Instead, she quickened her pace.

Zhou Zhou took two steps forward and ran in front of her.

Chen Zhan fell headlong into Zhou Zhou's arms, and then stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist tightly.

Zhou Zhou grabbed Chen Zhan's wrist and pulled it out forcefully.

"Don't let go of my hand." Chen Zhan's words were full of tears, but his arms hugged him even tighter.

She knew in her heart that if she relaxed a little bit, Zhou Zhou would definitely break free.

"If you have something to say, don't do this." Zhou Zhou stepped back while pinching her wrist.

With an effort, Zhou Zhou broke free from her embrace, staring at her, and took another three steps back.

Chen Zhan watched her step backwards in pain, getting farther and farther away from her, and she even couldn't help but meditate in her heart, that was one, two, three.three steps.

"Why do you do this? You promised me before that we will be together for the rest of our lives, and we will be together forever and ever!"

Chen Zhan said hysterically, barking his teeth and claws and roaring into the air.This was her way of forcing herself not to vent her anger on Zhou Zhou.

Hit her, and she will leave, go back to the teaching building, and go back to the person named Zhang Ailin.

Zhou Zhou looked at Chen Zhan's madness calmly, and said lightly, "Because you like to hear such things, I can't help it."

Chen Zhan stared at Zhou Zhou in disbelief, and pushed forward step by step.

The more she took a step forward, Zhou Zhou took a step back.

The distance between the two is an indelible gap.

"You lied to me?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Zhou Zhou said slowly, "You are leaving, I hope you can get what you want."

"Don't you know what I want most?!"

"I know, it's your vanity, your self-esteem. You think you like me, but you just like yourself.

You want me to surrender to you, and you want me to please you in every possible way, because your self-esteem acquiesces that everyone should treat you like a star.You feel like you are the sun and the moon in the sky. "

"But I don't think so. I just think that I am an ordinary person with feelings. I don't like the things you like. I don't want to understand your thinking logic, and I don't want to change myself for you.

Because you're just an ordinary person, just like me, like everyone else, just an ordinary person. "Zhou Zhou deliberately emphasized the sentence at the end of the sentence.

"You are wrong! Since I was a child, I have always been the object of envy and praise, and I have always been like this! I am far more powerful than you think!"

Chen Zhan's voice became louder and louder.

"I want to tell you, not only will I be the number one here, I will also be the number one among 10, million, or tens of millions of people!

I came to see you in a few days, but just wanted to tell you, I will tell Aunt Wei Chan, you have to accompany me during the national competition, you have to go with me! "

"Ah, are you talking about my mother?" Zhou Zhou asked casually.

How come, in order to accompany Chen Zhan, let his daughter give up her studies to follow?

That's not Wei Chan.

Wei Chan hopes that Zhou Zhou will be by Chen Zhan's side, but she just wants to use Chen Zhan's light to illuminate Zhou Zhou, not to burn Zhou Zhou to set off the unrelated stranger.

"Aline and I, it's up to you whether you say it or not. I won't admit it. I'm not afraid. I'm standing here, and I'm willing to say these things to you again, not because of your threat .”

"Nothing else, I'm leaving, I hope you get what you want."

"Hey!"

"Hello! Zhou Zhou! Hello!"

"Hey! Zhou Zhou! Zhou Zhou!!"

"Zhou Zhou!—!"

Jumping down the stairs, I forgot which floor I jumped from.

Lying on the hospital bed, when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was not Wei Chan, but a little girl who was lying on the side of the bed and already fast asleep, holding her arm tightly.

Zhou Zhou moved his numb arm and carefully pulled it away from Chen Zhan's body, but unexpectedly disturbed her.

Chen Zhan raised his head abruptly, crying before he was fully conscious, and threw himself on Zhou Zhou's body, crying loudly, as sad as if the one lying on the bed was not Zhou Zhou, but herself.

Enduring the pain all over his body, Zhou Zhou stretched out his arms to wipe away the tears on her face: "What's wrong?"

"The doctor said, the doctor said, you'll never dance again!"

Zhou Zhou laughed out loud as Chen Zhan was sobbing.

"You are stupid! Why are you laughing!"

"You don't know how happy I would be then."

"You're stupid! You're stupid! You'll never be able to dance!"

Zhou Zhou just looked at Chen Zhan's flustered look, with a faint smile on his face, watching her screaming and screaming in the ward.

Zhou Zhou didn't like the lingering smell of disinfectant in the hospital since he was a child, but at this moment, in this square, clean and tidy room, the sunlight is also running diagonally through the window just right Entering, the smell of disinfectant in the nose is so lovely.

"But it doesn't matter, then I will dance for you in the future. I will dance hard every day, and I will show you many beautiful dances."

"Zhou Zhou, I will take you with me wherever we go in the future, we will always be together."