I'm dead again [quick time travel]

This is a camphor forest, tall and beautiful, with dense branches and leaves, occasionally a bit of sunlight comes in, it is quiet and deep.

It's just that the people in the woods ruined this artistic conception.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the woods, Qiao Jiu seemed to have returned to the days when he first came to this world, when he saw them "fighting" outside the school.

Chi Qiaoqiao's words were not polite, Lu Yike gritted his teeth: "What do you guys want?"

"Apologies to Jiang."

Zhou Wei leaned against the tree, his tone was indifferent, and he seemed to be the same as before, but when it landed in Lu Yike's ear, he almost wanted to vomit blood.

He stalked: "Why?!"

No one paid attention to him, only the wind blowing the leaves and making a rustling sound.

Zhou Wei straightened up and took a few steps forward, big beads of sweat appeared on Lu Yike's forehead.

Qiao Jiu kicked Zhou Wei's leg: "That's fine."

Old boy Joe hadn't seen a bloody scene for a long time.

His sound seemed to turn on some switch, and the people around him opened their mouths one after another, chattering in unison.

"Just apologize, what a big deal..."

"What's the use of being so hard..."

Time passed by, just when Qiao Jiu felt that he might as well go back to sleep, he heard Lu Yike's voice---

"sorry."

Zhou Wei said lightly, "Huh?"

Lu Yike cast a vicious glance at Zhou Wei, then at Qiao Jiu, and said loudly, "I'm sorry!"

He said sorry, but his expression looked like he wanted to kill someone.

Qiao Jiu: "..."

Zhou Wei: "Speak well."

"Jiang Zhi," Lu Yike took a deep breath, "I'm sorry!"

Qiao Jiu showed a professional smirk: "It's okay, it's okay."

A man's voice came from not far away: "What are you doing here? Which class are you in----"

Qiao Jiu subconsciously grabbed Zhou Wei who was beside him, and ran away. The people on the spot were stunned for a moment, and then they also realized that they fled in all directions.

"Don't run away! Which class----"

Qiao Jiu laughed, fools don't run away.

He held Zhou Wei's hand and ran in the woods, ducking his head to avoid the branches from time to time, his nostrils filled with the smell of trees.

He couldn't describe this smell, it was melancholy and fresh, like back when he was a child, he hid in the woods, waiting for others to come to him.

The whole yard smells like this.

For so many years later, he never smelled this smell again.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the two finally stopped. Qiao Jiu was a little dazed looking at the wall surrounded by creepers.

Zhou Wei's face remained unchanged, and he sat down on the wooden stairs next to him.

The ladder was very short, with only three steps. He waved to Qiao Jiu: "Come and sit."

Qiao Jiu walked over slowly and sat beside him.

There was a big tree beside them that they hugged each other, which helped them block the sunlight. Qiao Jiu leaned on the trunk and thought it was a very suitable place to sleep.

Zhou Wei turned his head, his eyes were as gentle as water.

Qiao Jiu felt a little uncomfortable.

It would be fine if he said yes, he could still clearly refuse, but Zhou Wei didn't say anything, he couldn't just say to Zhou Wei: "Don't like me!"

Qiao Jiu didn't even think about this scene.

"By the way," Zhou Wei said, "Are you going to take care of cousin Xie Xu?"

Qiao Jiu nodded.

We must take care of it.

Zhou Wei: "What do you want to do?"

"Tell Xie Xu first," Qiao Jiu said, "I can't do anything, I still have to let them solve it themselves."

Frankly speaking, the tasks in this world are really too simple.

Qiao Jiu glanced at Zhou Wei: "What do you want to say?"

Zhou Wei lowered his eyes, then raised his head again: "Which university do you want to go to?"

Qiao hadn't thought about this question for a long time, and neither had Jiang Zhi.

Qiao Jiu has already been set a goal for him, and Jiang Zhi is going to study abroad directly after graduation.

It's all decided long ago.

He blinked: "Go to my parents' place."

Before Zhou Wei could speak, he spoke again: "Do you know about blue whales?"

"I don't understand," Zhou Wei said, "I've heard others say it."

His demeanor is very similar to Gu Ci.

But he couldn't be Gu Ci.

Qiao Jiu pulled the corners of his mouth, trying to laugh, but couldn't.

He himself didn't know how strange he was looking at Zhou Wei at this moment.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk anymore, Zhou Wei didn't speak anymore, and the two sat quietly. The weather was fine, the sky was clear, there was no cloud at all, and the blue sky looked comfortable and clean.

Qiao Jiu was drowsy.

It took some time before he woke up.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he felt someone beside him, and asked naturally, "What time is it?"

"04:30."

Qiao Jiu shuddered, and more than half of his sleepiness went away.

Only then did he realize that he had leaned on Zhou Wei's shoulder at some point.

What a clichéd plot, Qiao Jiu thought, never expecting such a day to happen to him.

He yawned and looked over Zhou Wei's shoulder.

Zhou Wei asked, "What are you looking at?"

Qiao Jiu replied casually, "See if I'm drooling."

Zhou Wei: "...."

Qiao Jiu: "Hahahahahahahahahahaha, you are just joking, don't take it seriously, I don't drool."

Zhou Wei smiled: "Did you get enough sleep?"

"Enough is enough." Qiao Jiu nodded, isn't five hours enough?

"Where do you want to go?"

"Go back to the playground." Qiao Jiu stood up and kicked his numb leg, "Don't you have a game at five o'clock?"

Zhou Wei froze for a moment, and then realized: "Okay."

"No way," Qiao Jiu said incredulously, "You don't even remember the time of your game?"

"No." Zhou Wei's voice was muffled, not convincing at all.

Qiao Jiu put a hand on his shoulder: "Okay, okay, you didn't."

Zhou Wei didn't reply to Qiao Jiu's words, but glanced vaguely at Qiao Jiu's hand on his body.

Qiao Jiu didn't notice that he used to hang shoulders with those boys who played well in his class, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Zhou Wei didn't remind him either.

But Qiao Jiu was much shorter than Zhou Wei, and he realized how uncomfortable this movement was when he walked halfway, so he took his hand off.

There was some grievance in Zhou Wei's drooping eyes.

As soon as the two of them walked to the playground, they met the sports committee walking around at the entrance. When they saw Zhou Wei, it was like meeting their own mother: "My ancestor, where have you been? Don't you know that the inspection is already in progress?" !"

Zhou Wei still had a paralyzed face, and Qiao Jiu raised his chin: "Then you go to the inspection, I'm going back to the stands."

"Well," Zhou Wei nodded, but he didn't look like he was going to leave, and stared straight at Qiao Jiu.

Qiao Jiu: "...Is there anything else?"

"Come and watch my game later."

"Oh," Qiao Jiu smiled, "I'll go see it if you don't tell me."

Zhou Wei finally turned around and walked in the direction of the inspection, Qiao Jiu waved his hand and walked in the opposite direction.

There were many more people in the stands than in the morning. Qiao Jiu found his class, and there were already many people sitting on it. The two girls sitting behind Qiao Jiu waved their hands happily when they saw Qiao Jiu coming: "Jiang Zhi, come and sit here. .”

The original body didn't have much communication with the people in the class. After Qiao Jiu came, he got acquainted with those few people. After thinking about it, he still walked in the direction of the two girls.

One is his girl in the back seat, named Bai Jing, and the other is Bai Jing's deskmate, named Tian Lu.

The cute girl Bai Jing smiled and frowned: "Where have you been?"

"Walking around."

Bai Jing asked again: "Does your hand hurt?"

"Fortunately."

Seeing her staring intently at his plastered hand, Qiao Jiu stretched out her hand, "Why don't you touch it?"

As soon as the words came out, Qiao Jiu regretted it, and thought to himself that he didn't know why he had a fit to say such shameless words.

Unexpectedly, Bai Jing opened her eyes wide and said excitedly, "Is it possible?"

Qiao Jiu: "..."

Not a girl, are you serious? ?

Bai Jing couldn't be more serious, her already big eyes look even bigger, if she draws it as a caricature, it will take up half of her face.

Qiao Jiu nodded: "Touch it."

Trembling, Bai Jing reached out her hand to Qiao Jiu's side, touched it carefully, and immediately withdrew her hand: "Does it hurt?"

Qiao Jiu: "...It doesn't hurt."

So Bai Jing stretched out her hand to touch the plaster again: "Does this hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Bai Jing looked very excited: "Is this the first time I've touched plaster?" Then she looked at Qiao Jiu: "Does it really not hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Bai Jing looked at his hands curiously: "Did you have anesthesia when you put the cast on?"

"No."

"Then why doesn't it hurt anymore?" After saying this, she quickly explained: "I didn't mean that, I meant that your hand hurts, so why doesn't it hurt after putting on a plaster? Isn't the plaster fixed?"

Qiao Jiu rehearsed these words several times in his mind: "Plaster is for fixing."

"Then why don't you feel any pain?"

Qiao Jiu: "..."

Looking at the serious face of the girl in front of him, she was obviously really curious.

Qiao Jiu hesitated: "I don't know either."

"The doctor didn't tell me," he said.

Bai Jing nodded, with doubts still on her face: "Okay."

Tian Lu leaned over: "Zhou Wei is about to compete, Jiang Zhi, do you want to go down?"

Qiao Jiu nodded: "Go down."

"together?"

"alright."

Not only Qiao Jiu and the others wanted to go down, but the people who stayed in the stands were going down one after another. When he turned the corner, he heard a boy in his class with glasses as thick as a bottle cap saying that Zhou Wei was about to compete.

Qiao Jiu: "..."

He searched in his memory, and only knew that Zhou Wei and the others were very good at sports, and they helped the class get back points in several sports meetings, but he really didn't know how good they were.

Yuanshen didn't seem to have watched Zhou Wei's game.

Qiao Jiu followed the big team down the stairs, and Bai Jing protected Qiao Jiu inside like a mother chicken. She was a head shorter than Qiao Jiu, and tried her best to block the crowd: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, Jiang Zhi is here Woolen cloth!"

Qiao Jiu sighed, she is such a good girl.

It's a pity that I don't like girls.

He followed Bai Jing obediently and walked to the starting point of the 400 meters.

The building not far from the starting point is the inspection building. Qiao Jiu was talking to Bai Jing with his head down when he heard a noise not far away.

He looked up and saw Zhou Wei.

There was a large group of people, but it was not difficult to see that Zhou Wei was the one at the head. He had both hands in the pockets of his school trousers, and one of his hands was holding the school uniform he had taken off.

The T-shirt is a loose polo shirt with all the buttons unbuttoned.

He was talking to someone with his head tilted.

Qiao Jiu glanced reminiscently, he was young, he was like this before.

The author has something to say:

Bai Jing follows me, I can't speak clearly, I have asked my friend this kind of question before