20 years old

A few days later in the evening, Zhihao, Jingzai and Dongyu were walking on the street leading to Zhihao's house. Dongyu was worried about not being able to find a job, while Zhihao and Jingzai were eagerly discussing the topic of love.

"What is dating to you?" Jingzai asked Cha Zhihao curiously.

"I will do it every time we meet." Che Zhihao smiled.

"What about the lover?" Jingzai continued to ask.

"We will meet when we want to do something," Zhihao replied in the affirmative.

Dongyu felt inconceivable about this answer at this time, "I was actually persuaded by such strange words."

Jing Zai chased after him, "Then what is love?"

"You can do it like that six or seven times a day." Then she showed her brilliant white teeth.

"Axi, you convinced me that I was in a bad mood." Dongyu did not forget to tease him.

"Heh, heh, heh." Dongyu and Zhihao smirked together, Zhihao even patted Dongyu's chest, and fought each other towards Cha Zhihao's house.

After the three entered the door, they nestled on the sofa and drank Coke and rum as usual.

"Let's order fried chicken, I'm so hungry." Jingzai suggested.

"Then I'll order it." Zhihao stood up, picked up his cell phone and pressed the number he had memorized.

"This kid, I don't usually see him so active." Dongyu felt strange.

"Hi, hello, yes, order three orders of fried chicken." Che Zhihao replied while nodding.

The woman on the other end of the phone asked for the address, and Che Zhihao replied, "No. 124, Gangwon-do High-end Apartment."

About four or ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, and the corners of Che Zhihao's mouth could no longer conceal the joy in his heart, and finally came.He immediately got up and ran to the door, grabbed the doorknob, and opened the door.

"Hello, the fried chicken is delivered." Ma Zhiyu was about to take the fried chicken to the person opposite, but found that the person was Cha Zhihao. "why you?"

"Well, I'm right." Che Zhihao waved to Ma Zhiyu.

"There are so many fried chicken shops nearby, but I want to order my family's fried chicken so far away from here. I really don't understand what you are thinking?"

"Of course it's for meeting." Che Zhihao took the fried chicken from Ma Zhiyu's hand, "How much is it?"

"Forget it, please don't order my family's fried chicken in the future. And your house is obviously opposite to mine."

Che Zhihao touched his head in embarrassment, and then quickly changed the subject, "Why don't you do business if you have business?"

"Because I don't want to see your disgusting face all day long." Ma Zhiyu said with disgust, and turned to leave.

"..." At this time, Che Zhihao didn't know why his charm always failed in front of this woman.After closing the door, he walked into the living room with fried chicken.

"The person at the door just now seems to be a transfer student?" Dongyu asked while picking up the fried chicken.

"Well, I'm here to deliver fried chicken." Che Zhihao's tone was neither salty nor weak.

the next morning

Che Zhihao came out from the teacher's door with his hands in his pockets, and Ma Zhiyu was walking towards him slowly from the opposite side. Just as the two were about to pass by, Ma Zhiyu called him, "Hurry up!" It's class, why are you still running outside, are you going to skip class? This is the class of the head teacher, it will be miserable if he catches you. "

"Axi." After hearing this, Che Zhihao could only obediently follow Ma Zhiyu into the classroom.

After sitting on the seat, Che Zhihao picked up a pen and poked Ma Zhiyu's back, "What are you doing?" Ma Zhiyu turned around and looked at Che Zhihao impatiently.

"Let me copy the homework, but I didn't write it." Che Zhihao decided to carry out his shameless behavior to the end, but Ma Zhiyu refused to accept his method, turned around, and continued to write and draw with his head down.

After a while, she turned her head again, holding a homework book in her hand.Che Zhihao took her homework book, and seeing the neatly written post-it notes and playful faces on it, he couldn't help laughing. "Forget it this time, next time I have to copy homework, [-] at a time."

When the get out of class bell rang, Che Zhihao wrote on a piece of paper, stood up and pulled away the chair, crumpled the paper up, and threw it on Ma Zhiyu's desk. Ma Zhiyu opened the paper, and it read: Come to the incineration site .

When Ma Zhiyu arrived at the cremation site, Che Zhihao was already standing there waiting. "What's the matter? Can't you say it in the classroom, and you came here specially." Ma Zhiyu was puzzled, his mirror-like eyes reflected the starry sky.

"Actually, you don't need to hide your sadness. Why, why did you jump the Han River?" Che Zhihao's tone was different from usual, indescribably serious.

Hearing this question, Ma Zhiyu felt the loneliness pouring in from sadness, and began to raging uncontrollably. Maybe he felt that there was no need to hide the fence in her heart, but she still didn't want to say it now. "I don't want to tell you yet, so continue with your guesswork."

"..." She didn't want to say it, and Che Zhihao didn't want to force her, he just wanted to break the barrier she had set up.Anyway, he will wait until the day she is willing to tell him.