After chatting with Jiang Huaining, Lu Zhu's mood improved a lot. It used to be heavy, like cotton soaked in water, but now the water has been squeezed out and has become light.

Before leaving, Jiang Huaining agreed with her that he would come to Class 8 to tutor her homework every Friday, Saturday, and Sunday after school in the future, and let her prepare the questions she didn't know in advance and explain them together at that time.

Lu Zhu had to think about him, worried that it would delay his time too much, and it would be bad if it affected his studies.

But Jiang Huaining said that in the process of giving her a lecture, he was also equivalent to consolidating knowledge points, and there was only benefit and no harm.

Lu Zhu was so speechless by him that he didn't have anything to say, so he didn't shirk anymore.

After the evening self-study, Lu Zhu didn't bring any homework back, carried an empty schoolbag, and went to the bookstore in the service center with Zhang Ying and Ye Zhenzhen easily.

They had no intention of buying information, they simply came here. Standing in the crowded aisle, one person holds a thin romance magazine in his hand, which contains many short stories, and he can read one of them in a while.

The bookstore was noisy, and the two of them were very engaged, Zhang Ying burst into tears and cried.

"I can't stand it, the male protagonist and the woman obviously love each other, but they didn't end up together, it's too annoying to make mistakes. Why doesn't the male protagonist say that he likes the female protagonist and is engaged to someone else!" Zhang Ying was sad and angry, and vented to seek resonance.

Ye Zhenzhen smiled: "If you don't write like this, how can you earn your tears?"

Lu Zhu didn't express an opinion on the discussion between the two, she hadn't read these usually, not because she didn't like it, but because she felt that it was a waste of study time.

This night she thought about relaxing, so she also took a copy and read it.

She read the book slowly, and it was almost time for the lights to go out, Zhang Ying and Ye Zhenzhen put down the book unsatisfied, and one of them grabbed one of Lu Zhu's sleeves: "Let's go, it's almost time to close."

There was still an ending left in a story that Lu Zhu was reading, and she was pulled to take two steps, and she was reluctant to put it down, so she simply bought this one.

Zhang Ying put her arm around her shoulders and was shocked, and said to herself, "I won't bring good students badly, right?"

Lu Zhu turned sideways, ripped off the schoolbag on his back, put the magazine into the schoolbag, and planned to take it back to the dormitory to read it slowly, and said with a smile, "No, it's me who wants to empty my brain."

Zhang Ying looked at her carefully, and put the back of her hand against the door of her head, suspecting that she had a fever. She never knew that the tired learning machine was actually starting to play, and she couldn't help but doubt it.

Ye Zhenzhen was also a little curious, but she quickly remembered that when she returned to the class after dinner, she saw Jiang Huaining sitting at Lu Zhu's table and the two chatting together. Lu Zhu has not been in a good mood in the past two days, because the exam was bad, presumably Jiang Huaining comforted her, and she figured it out.

Zhang Ying also thought of this stubble, and her smile suddenly became meaningful: "It seems that the magic of school grass is very great."

"Don't talk nonsense, he's here to talk to me." Lu Zhu defended weakly.

The three of them pushed and shoved all the way, and when they arrived at the dormitory, the lights were just turned off.

Zhang Ying looked up at the dark ceiling and sighed, with a thick helplessness in her tone: "The school is too provincial, what time will the lights go out."

She threw her bag onto the bed, bent over to change her shoes, and went to the bathroom with her toiletries.

Lu Zhu took a step slowly, waited for the things to be put away, and went to the bathroom to see that there was no extra faucet in the sink. She walked out of the dormitory unhurriedly with the basin and hummed all the way to the water room at the end of the corridor.

There are still a lot of people in the water room, all of them are girls who live on this floor, washing, washing clothes, washing hair, and occasionally mixing some chatting sounds. There are also good Samaritans who clamp a table lamp to the water pipe and illuminate a piece.

Lu Zhu found an empty seat and stood over to wash.

When brushing her teeth, she used to cross her waist with one hand, turn her head and look around idly, and found that Cheng Jingyuan was washing clothes there through a few faucets.

The two hadn't spoken for a long time, so Lu Zhu didn't take the initiative to say hello, washed his face, scrubbed two clothes, and returned to the dormitory with a basin.

"Lu Zhu."

Who knows, Cheng Jingyuan actually stopped her in the back.

Lu Zhu walked very slowly with her slippers, and there was no one in the corridor at this time, so she couldn't pretend not to hear at all, so she had to stop and wait for her to walk to the front

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Come.

Cheng Jingyuan looked at her quietly for two seconds, and the first sentence she said was surprising and shocking.

"You and Jiang Huaining are in a relationship?"

Lu Zhu's expression froze, and after a moment, it turned into disbelief, and the denial in his tone was very strong: "Why do you think so?"

Cheng Jingyuan pulled up the hair around her ears and smiled slightly, as innocent and sweet as ever: "That's my misunderstanding. Can I ask you for something?"

Lu Zhu held back the impatience in his heart, and said in a flat tone, "You say."

"I want to confess to Jiang Huaining and write him a love letter, can you help me get it to him?"

The moonlight outside the corridor railing poured in, like a white light veil, covering Cheng Jingyuan's face, and the crimson on her cheeks was particularly moving.

In early April, she wore a pure white long-sleeved cotton nightdress, the wide skirt draped down, pulled together, and the bottom swept over her calves, making her look like a fairy. Her temperament is quiet and pure, and her smile is very sweet.

It's a pity that these are just appearances, but in fact, they are narrow-minded and jealous.

For several seconds, Lu Zhu didn't open his mouth, as if he didn't understand her words.

Cheng Jingyuan likes Jiang Huaining, she saw it a long time ago. Not only her, but there were also many people in the dormitory who noticed it, but Cheng Jingyuan never admitted it positively, but showed her admiration for Jiang Huaining from all kinds of words and deeds.

At the age of a young girl's pregnancy, it's normal to like an excellent boy. What's more, the person she likes is Jiang Huaining, he is handsome, has top-notch grades, has a sunny temperament, and has a gentle personality, a boy who is full of shining points, and is secretly in love with many girls, not much of her.

Originally, there was nothing to blame, but she sarcastically mocked Lu Zhu last semester, saying that she was a "people-pleasing personality" and wanted to have a good relationship with everyone, and later said a bunch of inexplicable, sour and angry words. Right now, he can still make this kind of request to Lu Zhu as if nothing happened.

Lu Zhu even thought it was funny, she didn't know that Cheng Jingyuan's psychological quality was so strong.

"Is that okay?" Cheng Jingyuan smiled shyly, and after glancing at her, she was a little embarrassed, turned her head to look at the campus outside the railing that was silent in the night, and said softly, "You have been at the same table with him, the relationship is okay, just help hand over a love letter, it should be easy to ......."

Lu Zhu's fingers holding the plastic basin were loose and tight, tight and loose, and suddenly he couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth to block the rest of her words: "I think you're very strange."

"What...... What?"

Cheng Jingyuan was interrupted by surprise, and her expression was a little dazed.

Lu Zhu seemed to be incomprehensible, hooked his lips and smiled suspiciously, and helped her recall: "I remember you told me last semester that Shen Li and Jiang Huaining in the liberal arts class are childhood sweethearts, and the two are talented and beautiful, and they have been talking for a long time."

Of course she knew that this was not true, but this was indeed what Cheng Jingyuan said, and she just repeated it.

"You said they were talking, why are you still ......" Lu Zhu wanted to speak and stopped, the meaning he wanted to express was obvious.

Cheng Jingyuan was stunned, her face was red and white for a while, and she was completely embarrassed.

The reason why she said that before was just because she saw Jiang Huaining bring a cake to Lu Zhu, and the birthday gift she gave was rejected, she was not happy, and she was so angry that she wanted to block her, so she pulled out Shen Li, a liberal arts goddess who was close to Jiang Huaining, and said that they were in love. As a result, Lu Zhu was not angry at all, and said indifferently, what does it have to do with me.

never thought that she would lift a stone to hit herself in the foot, and to this day, this sentence is used by Lu Zhu to block her.

Cheng Jingyuan curled her fingers, trying to stabilize her mind, and reluctantly made up for herself: "I was wrong before, and they shouldn't be that kind of relationship."

"Oh." Lu Zhu nodded, not caring at all, "I'm afraid I can't help you."

Cheng Jingyuan's face became cold and ugly for a moment: "What's the matter, you also like Jiang Huaining?"

Lu Zhu's breath stagnated, and the tension of being pierced through his heart flashed, and his expression did not reveal the slightest abnormality: "I think that confession of this kind of thing, instead of letting someone do it for you, it is better to go in person, which seems more sincere." You tell me? Besides, isn't your relationship with him okay? After all, they were former classmates."

Cheng Jingyuan looked at her in disbelief, in her impression

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, Lu Zhu has always been soft and easy to speak, just a small request, she actually refused.

also said that it was not interesting to Jiang Huaining!

Lu Zhu was tired and didn't want to fight with her anymore, she even regretted it, she shouldn't have stopped when she called herself. She rubbed her arm that rolled up her sleeves, "It's a little cold, I'll go in first."

Cheng Jingyuan stood in the corridor, watching her step by step away from sight and returning to the dormitory.

With the sound of the door closing, her eyes turned red.

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