Three pairs of eyes stared at Jiang Huaining at the same time. Shen Huan and Lu Zhu were full of expectations, but Shen Li was not, she felt that Jiang Huaining probably said casually and would not really sing on the street.

The next second the thought passed, Jiang Huaining cleared his throat, and a clear and clear voice sounded in his ears, mixed with the sound of the wind and the rustle of leaves.

"There are so many colors in the candy jar

"The smile is not sweet

"Some of your pleasures

"In a moment without me

"In the city of the Middle Ages

"I'll go so far as I want"

The disbelief in Shen Li's eyes slowly disappeared, and she looked at Jiang Huaining stupidly, this was the first time she heard him sing, and there seemed to be an electric current running through her brain, bringing a crispy tingling feeling, so that it was difficult to find an accurate adjective to describe his singing voice.

But what she couldn't ignore was that when Jiang Huaining was singing, his eyes seemed to drift to Lu Zhu on the side, his deep eyes and his delicate voice were all like confessions.

Lu Zhu looked ahead, his heart was up and down in the song, and strangely calmed down, and the whole person seemed to be held up by a warm hand.

She heard him sing:

"I'm not used to holding hands

"Why did you take the initiative to hook your hand?

"You have too much on your mind

"I'm not going to poke it

"Obviously he's more gentle

"Maybe he can give you more

"I don't have to choose, I'll automatically become a friend"

Lu Zhu's eyes were stunned, and in the last few words, she seemed to hear a faint sadness, because Jiang Huaining's voice became low, hoarse, and slow at that moment, dragging the tone.

She pursed her lips and turned her head, trying to see his expression clearly, but the night wind was incomprehensible, and it happened to blow for a while, raising Lu Zhu's head scattered behind her, covering her face and blocking her vision.

Lu Zhu freed his hand to brush the hair on his face, hooked it behind his ear, and when he looked at it again, Jiang Huaining had already retracted his gaze, and the singing stopped abruptly.

Lu Zhu suddenly realized that the time of a song was so short, he had already finished singing.

She was stunned, as if she had lost what she cared about the most, and she had a hole in her chest, leaking the wind.

The bicycle passed by an advertising light board, on which was a jewelry advertisement, the light was very bright, dazzling white, and for a moment illuminated Jiang Huaining's clear and three-dimensional side face, as well as his fan-like eyes.

Jiang Huaining took a light breath, his expression returned to the same as before, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Sing casually." ”

Lu Zhu said: "It's very good. ”

Shen Huan deliberately provoked trouble: "Is it because I sing well, or Lao Jiang?" ”

"This still needs to be asked, of course it is-" Lu Zhu sold a pass, stayed in the middle for a few seconds, and waited for the answer to be announced, "Of course Jiang Huaining sings well!" You don't speak standard Cantonese at all, and you get the words wrong. ”

"Wow, Lu Zhu, have you learned to change your face?" Shen Huan complained loudly, "You didn't say that just now!" You say I sing very well! ”

Lu Zhu realized that she was inconsistent, but she didn't intend to soothe Shen Huan's wounded heart either, and laughed out loud in the night and under the street lamp.

——

There was no review in the evening, Lu Zhu rearranged the books he brought back, took out the ones he was going to read in the next two days, and put the rest into a cardboard box.

She went to the bathroom with her pajamas in her arms, washed her hair, dried it and lay down on the bed.

Jiang Huaining's singing voice was repeated over and over again in her mind, she touched the mobile phone next to her pillow, searched for the song title according to the few lyrics she remembered, and quickly found out.

It turned out to be Jiang Huaining's favorite song by Jay Chou.

Lu Zhu downloaded this song to the playlist, plugged in the headphones to play it on a loop, closed his eyes, and all that came to mind was Jiang Huaining, he was riding a bicycle, passing by a street lamp, and his handsome face flickered and flickered.

Lu Zhu covered her face and patted her hard, she had already told herself, don't like him anymore, why can't she help thinking of him again?

Every time she thought about it, his appearance became clearer and more profound in her heart, and if she continued like this, how could she forget him?

Lu Zhu turned over and sat up, hugged his knees with some annoyance, staring at one place in a daze, annoyed that he was irrational, uncompetitive, and unproductive.

Lu Zhu still doesn't understand that liking is involuntary, and there is no way to stop it just by pressing the pause button like playing music.

Lu Zhuyi pulled his slippers and went out to fetch water with a water cup, who would have thought that as soon as he opened the door, he collided with Jiang Huaining, who had just come out of the bathroom.

He was naked, his complexion was cold and pale, and the unwiped water beads slid down the clear and smooth lines of the texture, submerged into the black shorts, and disappeared.

Lu Zhu's face was hot, and he hurriedly turned his back and almost dropped the water glass.

Jiang Huaining's guest room does not have a bathroom, and since Lu Zhu slept in his room, he washed in the bathroom outside every night. Thinking that Lu Zhu had fallen asleep, he came out naked, and the bathroom was full of water vapor after bathing, and the temperature was too high, and he could sweat again in the process of getting dressed.

Jiang Huaining paused for a second, shook off the short T he was carrying in his hand, put it on his body, and pulled off the hem of his clothes: "Okay." ”

Lu Zhu didn't look at him, pointed to the water dispenser, and walked sideways like a crab: "I...... I'm going to fetch water. ”

She took half a cup of hot water, mixed some cold water into it, drank most of the cup in one go, and when she turned around, she found that Jiang Huaining was still standing at the door of the bathroom and did not leave.

Thinking of the scene he had just unexpectedly glimpsed, Lu Zhu's eyes dodged, and he spoke quickly: "I'm going to sleep, you should go to bed early, good night." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Huaining to respond, Lu Zhu smeared oil on the soles of his feet, fled back to the room with a smoke, closed the door, leaned his back against the door panel, and fanned the wind frantically beside his face, wanting to lower the temperature on his face.

The phone rang, and she put down her glass and bent down to scoop it up from the bed.

Huang Shuhan sent her a picture of a math problem and asked her how to do it.

Lu Zhuxin said that her news came at the right time, just enough to divert her thoughts. She pulled out a piece of scratch paper from her desk, sat down to solve the problem, and then took a photo and sent it to Huang Shuhan.

After waiting for a while, Huang Shuhan called, and there was something she didn't understand, so she asked Lu Zhu to tell her about it.

——

Lu Zhu had insomnia until late, and before going to bed, he was confused thinking that he didn't have to get up early to go to class tomorrow, so he turned off the alarm on his mobile phone and slept in the dark under the quilt.

Sun Jingfang made breakfast and went out to the mall, not knowing what to buy, and her face was red when she went out.

Jiang Huaining sat at the table and waited for more than ten minutes, but before Lu Zhu, he glanced at the time, it was already half past seven.

According to Lu Zhu's usual routine, it was time to get up around six o'clock.

Jiang Huaining ate breakfast alone, and then went to knock on Lu Zhu's door: "Lu Zhu." ”

After knocking a few times and not hearing a reaction, Jiang Huaining unscrewed the door and went in. The blackout curtains were drawn tightly, and the brilliant and whitish sunlight was blocked out, leaving only a thin layer of light to spill in through the curtains, and the brightness was not high, which was worthy of sight.

The quilt on the bed was rolled up, and it was impossible to distinguish which side was the head and which side was the foot, and the whole thing was covered.

Jiang Huaining walked lightly to the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt, and saw that Lu Zhu was sleeping deeply, he put his hand on Lu Zhu's forehead, thinking that she was not feeling well.

The temperature from his forehead was not hot, so he was relieved.

"Lu Zhu, get up." Jiang Huaining pushed her, "If you don't have breakfast, it's going to be cold." ”

Lu Zhu pouted and muttered, lazily opened her sleepy eyes, and a vague figure appeared in front of her, in a trance, she thought she was still in a dream, and reached out to touch his face.

The real temperature and touch were transmitted to the brain through the skin of the fingertips, and Lu Zhu woke up, his eyes widened, and he confirmed in disbelief: "Jiang Huaining? ”

Jiang Huaining was stunned and didn't move, letting her put her hand on her face, crying and laughing: "Otherwise, who do you think it is?" ”

She thought ...... She thought she was dreaming!

Lu Zhu retracted his hand and got into the quilt, his brain was awake for a while and chaotic for a while, and he stumbled: "I...... I said, why are you in my room? ”

"I knocked on the door several times, but you didn't respond, I'm worried that you're sick, come and have a look." Jiang Huaining showed her the watch on her wrist, "It's almost eight o'clock after a while, didn't the teacher tell you to maintain a regular schedule?" On the first day of the holiday, you disrupted your schedule, what should you do if you can't get up on the day of the college entrance examination? ”

Lu Zhu Zhiwu: "I didn't set the alarm, I overslept......"

Jiang Huaining was not very relieved: "Nothing uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope.

Lu Zhu recalled the act of touching his face just now, and his fingers were like little ants gnawing, numb and itchy.

Jiang Huaining saw that she was biting her lip, her expression was not quite right, and she said suspiciously: "Really? ”

Lu Zhu simply lifted the quilt and generously let him see: "I'm fine, it's okay." ”

She was wearing a very conservative two-piece pajamas, a short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts, showing white and slender limbs, with slightly fluffy hair, squinting and looking up at him, like a little confused.

Jiang Huaining coughed lightly, and his gaze avoided slightly: "It's okay." I went out first. He added, "If you're still sleepy, go to bed after breakfast." ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Huaining walked out of the room, closed the door with his hand, stood at the door in a daze, raised a hand and touched the cheek that had been touched by Lu Zhu, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised the largest arc.