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Chapter 206 He is cold (14)

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    Jiang Zhu followed the boy and walked through the street paved with French tongs outside the teaching building. The early autumn wind blew the slightly dry branches and leaves, making a rustling sound.

    The boy kept walking forward. The red and white school uniform jacket on him looked particularly clean. Even among countless figures of the same color, he was so different.

    Jiang Zhu paused, looked at his figure, and couldn't help but want to capture this moment with his camera.

    Their youth is young and their years are eternal.

    Not hearing her footsteps, the boy turned around unconsciously and saw her standing under the sycamore tree, staring at him. He frowned, then quickly turned around and continued walking forward.

    Jiang Zhu knew that it was rare for him to look back at him, so he quickly chased after him and followed him step by step. The fallen leaves were in a mess, stepping on the place where he walked, all the way forward.

    None of them spoke, as if they would break something if they spoke.

    Now, just in time.

    No need for extra words.

    There are many people stopping at the station, in small groups, chattering.

    Jiang Zhu walked to the corner, thinking about the grammar that the English teacher emphasized repeatedly in the morning, to pass the time.

    Jiang Ziyuan stood on the other side. The girls looked at him secretly, with vague shyness and admiration in their eyes. They pushed and shoved someone and asked for WeChat.

    The girl who was pushed out was very cute, with big eyes, white skin, not tall, and she was as sweet as a peach.

    She walked slowly to the boy and watched his expression secretly. Seeing that he didn't show any displeasure, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She grabbed the hem of her clothes and asked awkwardly and expectantly: "Hello senior, can yougive it to me?"  Your contact information?¡±

    Is a freshman in high school.

    The boy lowered his eyes and glanced at her, his thin lips parted lightly, "No."

    The girl's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment, but she still didn't give up immediately, "Why? Is it because the senior didn't bring his mobile phone? It doesn't matter. I can remember the senior's phone number."

    "Sorry," the boy's eyes fell on the bus getting closer and closer not far away, "I have a boss."

    "Eh?" The girl didn't react for a moment. When she did, the boy had already bypassed her, chased the girl not far away, and got into the car together.

    The girl raised her head, just in time to see him walking up to the girl in school uniform, keeping a subtle distance between her and the others.

    She covered her mouth and couldn't help but scream, is the senior chasing after you?

    The companion quickly ran towards her and kept asking if she wanted her contact information.

    The girl shook her head sadly, but in her heart she was envious of the girl who could get his attention.

    How much charm does it take to make Jiang Ziyuan admit that she has a master?

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    The atmosphere inside the bus is no different from usual, crowded, noisy and stuffy.

    Jiang Zhu held the handle, looked at Jiang Ziyuan standing behind him, moved his eyes, and said "thank you" in a low voice.

    "Breakfast is delicious." The boy lowered his eyes and looked at her, his voice cold and clear, "The red bean milk tea is also delicious, thank you."

    Jiang Zhu said "hmm", feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't know what he should reply at this time.

    Replying to "I'll take care of you tomorrow if you like" seems too clumsy. If someone just said it politely, it wouldn't be a good idea.

    It¡¯s weird to reply ¡®as long as you like it¡¯.

    "Is there still tomorrow?" Jiang Ziyuan's eyes fell on the tip of her nose.

    I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s because of the nervousness or the sultry heat, but a few small beads of sweat appeared on the tip of the girl¡¯s delicate nose, which were extremely obvious against her fair and clean face.

    The boy¡¯s eyes were dim and his eyelashes were lowered, waiting for her answer quietly.

    What¡­¡­

    Jiang Zhu was stunned for a moment, with a slight surprise in her eyes. She didn't expect that he would take the initiative to ask her, and quickly came back to her senses, "Yes, I'll find you at that time tomorrow, okay?"

    When she spoke, she raised her head. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were a little round, with clear and black pupils. She looked a bit like a puppy that had just been born. She obviously had no emotion at all, but she felt suffocatingly attracted.

    "Yeah." The boy turned his head, his eyes fell on the passing scenery outside the window, and said in a calm voice: "Taro ball milk tea."

    "Okay." Jiang Zhu agreed and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He twitched his nose and smelled the cool mint smell on his body. The feeling of tightness and nausea in his chest also dissipated a lot.

    After getting off the car,Jiang Zhu turned around and looked at the bus gradually going away. He didn't know how he had crossed paths with Jiang Ziyuan.

    Being together like this is like a dream.

    The next day, when she brought him milk tea and breakfast, Class 3 made a fuss, feeling that there was something fishy between the two, and soon there were rumors that she and Jiang Ziyuan were in love.

    After the head teacher found out, he called her to the office to talk to confirm the authenticity of the matter.

    Jiang Zhu naturally couldn't admit to being in love, and he didn't mention Wen Zhen's name. He only said that after school, he was pestered by young people in society, and Jiang Ziyuan helped him, so he gave him breakfast to express his gratitude.

    The head teacher was deeply relieved after hearing this, and repeatedly told her not to fall in love at this critical moment. The school had high hopes for her, and it would not be too late to fall in love after the college entrance examination.

    Jiang Zhu was dumbfounded. She and Jiang Ziyuan were not even close, so how could they be in love.

    But if you want to bring breakfast to Jiang Ziyuan in the future, you still can¡¯t do it blatantly.

    She walked out of the office and turned around to see the boy standing not far away.

    Hearing the sound of the door closing, he glanced sideways slightly. His angular face cast deep and shallow shadows in the light coming from the corridor window. He looked extremely quiet and had an indescribable depth.

    Jiang Zhu was stunned for a moment, then walked towards him.

    He stood there without moving, his eyes facing Jiang Zhu. Until she came to her side, he did not show the slightest expression of worry.

    "I'm fine," Jiang Zhu didn't ask why he was here, and wrote lightly: "Class is about to start, let's go back together."

    "Yeah." Jiang Ziyuan walked back behind her.

    The lights in the corridor were very dim, it was close to the office, and there were no noisy students. The two of them stayed together for a while.

    The boy suddenly said: "You study very well."

    Jiang Zhu was stunned and wanted to look back to see what the expression was on his face, but she restrained herself and said with a slight smile in her voice, "You mean last semester? The final exam last semester was really good."

    When it comes to learning, she has never been modest. Good is good. She has worked hard and received tangible rewards, which is natural.

    Even if Jiang Ziyuan couldn't see her face, he could still tell her little pride from her tone.

    She feels a little strange to him.

    "Am I a poor student in your eyes?" Jiang Ziyuan asked her.

    Jiang Zhu was stunned. She didn¡¯t know why he asked this question. She didn¡¯t even know his score in the last final exam.

    "You" she considered her tone, "your study is not bad" right (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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