A few people went downstairs to take out the garbage, and there was no need for the two of them to carry the empty trash can, so Gu Cheng went upstairs first.

When the previous few people went out, the door was not closed, and it was half open. Gu Cheng pushed open the door with one hand, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Zhu rubbing the blackboard with his palm in a panic, and smiled with his lips: "What are you writing?" ”

"Nothing, just scribble." Lu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, bent down to pick up the blackboard eraser on the ground, and wiped it again where he had written.

Not to mention the handwriting, even the chalk ash was wiped clean by her.

"How can I not believe it? Scribble, you see me scared like this? Gu Cheng stepped on the podium, pulled her hair, and approached, "Tell me honestly, what did you do?" ”

Lu Zhu slapped his underbeaten hand and put the blackboard eraser back in place.

"I just scribble, believe it or not." Lu Zhu had already pulled out of the thrilling feeling of almost being glimpsed into the little secret, regained his temper, and raised his head and shouted at him, "Who made you walk without a sound!" It's a big night, it's scared to death! ”

Gu Cheng tilted his head and smiled angrily: "I walk without sound, are you sure?" ”

He ran all the way up, and his footsteps were heavy.

Lu Zhu pursed her lips and couldn't speak, probably because she was thinking about something else and didn't notice his movement going upstairs, so she didn't hear it until he walked to the door.

"Why did you come back, what about them? Either I'll go first, and you can lock the door. Lu Zhu couldn't say anything about him, so he simply changed the topic, walked off the podium, and prepared to leave.

Gu Cheng refused to take it off easily, grabbed her schoolbag with one hand, and stopped her from escaping: "I haven't said anything clearly, what are you running?" ”

Lu Zhu was dragged back by his neck, took a step back, and his calf touched the edge of the podium, almost falling. Gu Chengyan quickly grabbed her arm and stabilized the person.

He is one meter eight or taller, and he has to spend a while on the basketball court almost every day, his body is strong and straight, his arms are tight, and with a little force, Lu Zhu can't break free. He lowered his head slightly, his broken hair swept across his forehead, and his amber pupils shone introvertedly, and when he stared at people, he felt a little oppressive.

"Almost fell, didn't you? Makes you move. A smile overflowed on Gu Cheng's lips.

"It's not all your fault." Lu Zhu said as he took his fingers to break the hand that was holding his arm, "Let go." ”

Gu Cheng not only didn't let go, but also tightened his fingers very badly, teasing her: "Try if you can break it?" I remember you used to have a very strong wrench. ”

When she was in the third grade of primary school, she had the most wild temperament, and she couldn't find him to wrench her wrist at every turn, just like a boy, she refused to admit defeat even when her face was red. He was afraid of provoking people, so he could only remove the strength of his wrist and let her successfully overwhelm his hand. In the end, she won, and raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and that little look is cute when she thinks about it now.

"Lu Zhu."

A slightly cold voice at the door disturbed Gu Cheng's memories.

Gu Cheng let go of his hand, hung down, lazily copied into the pocket of his jeans, turned sideways slightly, and met Jiang Huaining, who was standing at the door with a schoolbag on one shoulder.

Their gazes briefly met in the air, and they both looked away.

Gu Cheng leaned against the wall casually, while Lu Zhu took a step back to the side, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Huaining, and said, "Are you waiting for Shen Huan?" He went down to take out the garbage. ”

Jiang Huaining pursed her lower lip tightly, her tense face softened by two points when she spoke, her eyes fixed on her face, and she spoke for a long time: "Hmm." ”

Lu Zhu said to Gu Cheng: "Then I'll go first, don't forget to lock the door." ”

"Got it, let's go." Gu Cheng raised his chin.

Lu Zhu smiled and said "bye-bye" to Jiang Huaining, clasped the schoolbag belt in both hands, walked out of the classroom, and turned left and went downstairs.

Jiang Huaining watched her back disappear at the top of the stairs, closed her gaze, leaned obliquely against the door frame, and her eyes lingered on Gu Cheng as if she had nothing to do. The latter pushed the tip of his tongue to the corner of his lower lip, stood up a little speechless, and scolded in a low voice: ", why haven't you come back yet?" Grind and chirp. ”

Gu Cheng turned his head to look out, looked at Jiang Huaining's gaze again, raised his eyebrows, and said inexplicably: "Something?" ”

"It's fine."

Jiang Huaining finished speaking in a cold tone, and heard the footsteps of several people going upstairs.

Shen Huan's voice came from afar: "I'm going to vomit, how can it be so stinky!" I was so dizzy from the smell that I was so sick that I couldn't even eat a late-night snack when I went back. ”

The other two boys laughed.

After taking out the garbage, Gu Cheng left first, and the health commissioner said that the garbage can was dirty and smelly, so wash it and take it back to the class. So a few of them delayed for a while, scrubbing the trash cans under the open faucets downstairs.

"Lao Jiang, you're here, I'll be fine right away." Shen Huan saw Jiang Huaining waiting at the door with an indifferent face, thinking that he was impatient, so he hurriedly threw the trash can in front, returned to his seat and took his schoolbag and left, "OK, let's go." ”

When Jiang Huaining turned around, he glanced at Gu Cheng one last time, and said meaningfully: "Don't move your hands and feet in the future, don't you see that she is not happy?" ”

Shen Huan was stunned for a moment, didn't understand his words, tilted his head and asked, "What do you do with your hands and feet?" Who wouldn't be happy anymore? ”

"It's none of your business." Jiang Huaining's words dispelled his curiosity.

Behind him, Gu Cheng laughed lazily, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and there was a cold breath all over his body. Jiang Huaining is really strange, he said to Shen Huan, "It's none of your business", but what is his business? Funny.

Jiang Huaining went downstairs in silence, his face was covered with a layer of thin ice, and the whole person looked cold and detached.

It was rare to see him like this, and Shen Huan was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk nonsense. It turned out that he put on a cold face, not because he was impatient, but because of something else...... As for what it was, he hadn't figured it out yet.

Shen Li was waiting at the door of the class and was about to lose patience, and finally saw the figures of the two, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over: "Why is it so long?" ”

Shen Huan replied: "Cleaning, there is too much garbage." ”

Shen Li stared at Jiang Huaining for half a minute, was shocked by the indescribable indifference on his face, hesitated for a few seconds, didn't ask him directly, deliberately took two steps behind, pulled Shen Huan's sleeve, and asked quietly: "What's wrong with Jiang Huaining?" ”

Shen Huan spread his hands and shrugged: "Where do I know?" He wondered, too.

After thinking about it, Shen Huan gave an explanation: "Maybe the pressure of the Osaiban is too much, and I don't adapt for a while, and my mood is a little broken." ”

Shen Li: "......"

In her cognition, Jiang Huai is not a fragile person. The school he used to study in Beicheng was also quite powerful, and there was no reason why he couldn't bear the pressure.

Jiang Huaining walked in front of the two without saying a word, led the bicycle out of the carport, and waited for the two of them for a while.

The empty campus, there were few people in sight, Jiang Huaining got on his bicycle, and the cold wind blew in his face, so he calmed down a little.

After the evening self-study, he was called by the head teacher Li Dongyang to talk about some study things, thinking that Shen Huan was on duty, and he might be later than him, so he was not in such a hurry, and listened to Lao Li with peace of mind.

After it was over, he went downstairs to find Shen Huan.

It has been more than ten minutes since the bell rang, the students have almost walked, there is no daytime hustle and bustle in the teaching building, the footsteps echo clearly in the corridor, and the lights in many classrooms opposite are turned off. M..

He walked to the door of the eighth class and overheard the conversation between the two men.

- Almost fell, didn't you? Makes you move.

- It's not all your fault, let go.

- See if you can break it open? I remember you used to have a very strong wrench.

Lu Zhu's emotions couldn't tell whether they were angry or angry, but Gu Cheng's words were really funny, and his slightly deep voice was full of laughter, and when they mentioned their previous wrench, the smile was deeper and thicker.

From his point of view, Gu Cheng trapped the person in the corner, with a gentle and indulgent look on his face, and in addition to that, there was a hint of aggression.

That's the boy's unintentional possessiveness of the girl he likes.

Jiang Huaining raised his eyes and looked at the neon lights in the vast night, and the flickering lights reflected in his eyes couldn't cover the sharp edge.

He had a strong idea in his heart that after this semester at the latest, he would have to get Lu Zhu into the Ossai class.

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The days at school were calm and boring, and soon a week passed.

Class 8 changed seats, Lu Zhu sat in the third row of the second group, the same table was a girl, Wang Lu, the representative of the English class, who was very easy to get along with and had a good academic performance.

Shen Huan and Geng Xu sat together, and they were also in the second group, two rows behind Lu Zhu. After Jiang Huaining left, Geng Xu returned to the first place in the eighth class. Sitting with him, Shen Huan was very satisfied.

It's early spring, the weather is getting clearer day by day, the sun has a comfortable and pleasant temperature, and the recess exercises that have been forgotten in the corner are picked up again.

This has almost become Lu Zhu's favorite activity every day.

Since Jiang Huaining went to the Osaiban, he has only seen him a handful of times in a week, and occasionally glimpsed him in the cafeteria, but he has not been able to speak.

Going downstairs to do exercises means being able to see him.

The rhythm of the radio music echoed over the small playground, and the man walked in the crowd, hooked by Li Yuanchao's back, and the hair on the back of his head curled up a few strands, dyed light gold by the sun. The crisp shoulders are thin but not thin, the figure is tall, and when the corners of the lips are raised, the smile shows a bit of youthful rebelliousness.

Lu Zhu and the girls in the same class walked behind, laughing, and their eyes swept over his back intentionally or unintentionally.

At the end of the recess exercise, Huang Shuhan ran from the team of his class to the eighth class, and patted Lu Zhu's shoulder from behind: "Dong Qiuwan's birthday today, haven't you forgotten?" We're going out for dinner at noon, and don't forget to borrow a pass. ”