Zheng Jiajia's mobile phone rang suddenly, so frightened that she almost took off the one hundred and eighty-one mask, and when she saw that the caller ID was Fan Jiaxun, she would rather be blind.

"Hey, Jiaxun......"

"Zheng Jiajia, you are limited to appear in front of me within 30 minutes!

Zheng Jiajia hurriedly stayed away from her mobile phone, the sound was so exciting that it almost burst her eardrum.

After hanging up the phone, she secretly pondered for a while, didn't Lu Zichuan promise not to betray her? What is the situation?

After thinking about it, she still decided to take the blame, and it was wise to kneel here at Fan Jiaxun, otherwise the taekwondo elite would be able to kick herself from the city center to the outside of the Sixth Ring Road.

So when Zheng Jiajia came to knock on the door, she also held a stick in her hand, Fan Jiaxun looked at this posture and couldn't cry or laugh: "What's the matter?

"Have I beaten you? I'm here to plead guilty. ”

Fan Jiaxun gave her a big roll of her eyes when she heard this, and pulled the person in, Zheng Jiajia stumbled and grinned: "You can't be gentle, no wonder you don't have a boyfriend." ”

"Do you dare to say it again?"

Zheng Jiajia obediently shut up.

"I'll give you a chance to explain, and you'd better make it clear to me. ”

"This ...... I ......" Zheng Jiajia laughed wryly, "Isn't this all for your good?"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Fan Jiaxun glared angrily, but the woman opposite was still smiling, and she couldn't beat anyone, she took a sip of water and tried her best to stay calm.

"I was still sleeping when Lu Zichuan came this morning, you know?"

Zheng Jiajia: "It's so exciting......"

Well, it's not going to be a normal conversation anymore.

In order to be able to survive Lu Zichuan's interference, the next day, Fan Jiaxun deliberately set Wu Yanzu's photo as a screensaver before class, always telling himself the identity of Mrs. Wu, and he must not be tempted by a scumbag again.

Zheng Jiajia later said about this: I can really dream.

Lu Zichuan is still decent and generous, which makes Fan Jiaxun feel uncomfortable, not to mention the ambiguity of the past two days, just taking the previous events as an example, he can't act as if nothing happened, at least he has to apologize to her, and express his sadness and change his mind about his behavior of hurting himself back then.

In the whole process of teaching, Xingxing is very cooperative, Lu Zichuan does not come to disturb, occasionally just asks a few words about taekwondo-related knowledge, Fan Jiaxun is pretentious and generous, this kind of small details are not careful, and answer very appropriately as a taekwondo coach, yes, what she wants is this effect that only exists in the relationship of interest.

After class, Fan Jiaxun came out of the locker room and saw Lu Zichuan leading Xiaoxing to stand at the door, the light of the mobile phone was refracted on the glass door, I don't know why, he was obviously with a child, but he seemed extremely lonely.

Seeing her come out, Lu Zichuan put away his mobile phone and greeted her.

"Coach Fan, the weather is good today. ”

"You ......" Fan Jiaxun looked at the low night, thought about it, and held back the sentence "You are blind".

"I'm sorry, I have something to do. ”

"Coincidentally, I have something to do. ”

Fan Jiaxun laughed dryly, said in his heart that it was too good, and a smile appeared on his face, "Then I won't bother Mr. Lu." ”

However, a few steps after walking out, Lu Zichuan kept following behind him, Fan Jiaxun was a little big, grabbed his messy hair, and asked him, "Aren't you still in trouble?"

Lu Zichuan: "My business is Coach Fan." ”

Fan Jiaxun's expression wrinkled into Garfield's, slightly disgusted.

Lu Zichuan continued: "Can Coach Fan send me and Xingxing home?"

"What?" she thought something was wrong with her ears, "where's your car?"

"It's sent to the repair shop, and the hired driver is off work, on such a cold day, I'm not afraid of anything, look at the little star......" Seeing this, Xingxing hurriedly cooperated with two cold wars, raised his head to Lu Zichuan's "good son, you are awesome" gaze, and pouted happily.

Fan Jiaxun waved his hand.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, my car was also sent for repair two days ago, and I have to take a taxi back by myself. At the moment, all I can do is stop the taxi and take you first. ”

Lu Zichuan smiled and nodded: "Okay." ”

Soon, Fan Jiaxun stopped a taxi, and she smiled and signaled, "Mr. Lu, please." ”

She couldn't hide her excitement when she finally got rid of the trouble, but Lu Zichuan was expressionless, and even her smile disappeared. Whatever he was, she watched as he opened the back door and hugged Xingxing inside.

Fan Jiaxun just wanted to say goodbye, who knew that Lu Zichuan directly stopped her waist and stuffed her into the car, the action was so fast that she was restricted by the small space after only two struggles, Xingxing hurriedly pounced on her and hugged her, unable to move, at this time Lu Zichuan had already asked the master to drive.

"Lu Zichuan, what are you making trouble?

The man in the co-pilot replied lightly: "It's cold, it's not good to wait for the car alone." ”

"Don't pretend, I just don't want to ride in a car with you, the driver stops!

The driver smiled, looked at her from the rearview mirror, and looked like someone who came over knew it: "What's the big deal about the quarrel between the little two, just say it." ”

"Who's the little couple with him! I'm going down!"

Driver: "Don't make trouble with the beauty, I'll send you two home." ”

Lu Zichuan reported the address of Fan Jiaxun's home, and she couldn't struggle anymore when the car was driving, leaning on the back seat with a loveless look, the stars were lying on her lap, looking at Lu Zichuan from time to time, as if to say: Dad, do you think I did a good job?

Lu Zichuan took out his mobile phone and silently sent a message: Don't pick me up.

When she arrived at the door of Fan Jiaxun's house, she and Xingxing were tired and almost asleep, and the driver pulled her back from her dizziness with a "arrived", and her mind instantly cleared up when she saw Lu Zichuan.

"Master driver, how much is it?"

The driver gave a number.

Lu Zichuan said suddenly: "I have already paid." ”

Fan Jiaxun's hand froze when he took out his mobile phone, and then he disdained to say that he didn't need him, but still called the money and got out of the car.

The driver looked at her back as she entered the door, and couldn't help but question Lu Zichuan: "This girl is not sick in the head, right?

Xingxing, who was originally asleep, suddenly got up: "My mother has nothing wrong with her head!"

Driver:......

When Fan Jiaxun was in the car, she was tired and almost met with Zhou Gong, but when she got home, she fell asleep, and after taking a hot bath, she became more and more energetic, she simply stopped sleeping, turned on the computer and watched cartoons.

Except for taekwondo, Fan Jiaxun doesn't have much of a hobby, and greasy and crooked little romance dramas are not suitable for a rough man like her, not to mention that Fan Jiaxun didn't believe in this very much, and since she was a child, the only thing she likes is cartoons, which are still domestic.

As early as "Little Tadpole Looking for Mother", "Gourd Baby", and later "Sweetheart Gege" and "Big Ear Tutu", Zheng Jiajia felt that she had been running on the naïve road, running farther and farther.

Watching cartoons is the best way to kill time, but Fan Jiaxun can't sleep even more because of this, and he doesn't talk about watching episodes after episodes, and even starts to eat at night.

When she felt that it was not too early, Lu Zichuan sent a message and asked her if she was happy today.

Fan Jiaxun wanted to paste the half-eaten cake in his hand on his face, he hadn't seen him for many years, how did this person become a thief? and even a little shameless.

Lu Zichuan was not like this back then, straight male cancer, very serious, and emotional intelligence was not enough.

Probably because of Fan Jiaxun's arrogant personality, the two of them developed from buddies from the beginning, but they didn't expect the buddy relationship to become a bomb that they couldn't dodge, haunting them forever, so with this relationship, Lu Zichuan's straight male cancer can be said to be played to the fullest, and the degree of grinding people makes Fan Jiaxun want to lock his throat with a belt.

The most typical thing, although Fan Jiaxun usually hangs like a child, does not look like a girl, but when she is in love, she occasionally depends on others, especially on special days such as the menstrual period. Lu Zichuan is not guilty of not knowing, just take her to eat ice cream, when she squirmed and expressed her physical discomfort, Lu Zichuan asked, "What's wrong with you?"

She blushed: "Menstrual period, uncomfortable." ”

Fan Jiaxun secretly glanced at Lu Zichuan's increasingly red face, thinking that this child is really interesting, what will he ask later, is her sweet love coming, and she is excited when she thinks about it.

It turns out that there is no good result in too much inner drama, and after holding it for about a minute, Lu Zichuan asked her: "Then do you still eat the ice cream in your hand?"

She felt that she was strong, and not dying on the spot was already the maximization of tolerance.

Withdrawn from her thoughts, Fan Jiaxun turned off her phone directly, and no one could disturb her watching cartoons, unless it was transferring money and eating.

The reappearance of Lu Zichuan can only be more disadvantageous for her current life, instead of doing something every day, it is better to immerse yourself in it and maintain her cold posture, Zheng Jiajia asked the two of them last time if there was any possibility of continuing, Fan Jiaxun's attitude was also very resolute: death is impossible.

Fan Jiaxun's mother didn't have much culture in her life, but after the matter between her and Lu Zichuan did not end well, Fan's mother most often taught her that good horses don't eat back grass.

No matter what happened before, what is past is in the past, and there is never going back.

Once she also held Fan Jiaxun's hand and talked to her about Lu Zichuan seriously, what impressed her the most was: Jiaxun, it is not easy for people who make you miserable and people who make you happy. In this case, you should stop putting all your hopes on him, because the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and you will only be more miserable.

When she was young, she was frivolous and disdainful, and always took her mother's words as a deaf ear, thinking that she understood all these truths, but not necessarily everything.

But that time, my mother was right.

She lost badly.