Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

All kinds of restless emotions came one after another, making it difficult for him to control himself.

Jiang Jue pursed his lips.

Sure enough, keep your distance... this strange person.

"Hmm." In the silent and dark room, the young man thought about this, and relaxed slightly in distress.

He doesn't want his emotions to be trapped by others.

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Time is fleeting, and the midterm exam and the fourth grade are coming as scheduled.

After passing the fourth level of the mid-term exam, Song Le finished the fourth level, and his whole footsteps were a bit vain.

After returning to the apartment, he couldn't help but said to Jiang Jue: "Jiang Jue... I have been teaching you for a while, and I have basically answered all the answers in the exam. How is it?"

And ever since he made up his mind to alienate, Jiang Jue has been lukewarm towards her, and he just hummed lightly when he heard the words.

Why haven't you broken up yet? !

Then he frowned fiercely.

"Okay, then I'll buy you egg tarts on the way."

In the end, Song Le had no choice but to stop the topic and go about his own business silently, completely unaware of what happened to Jiang Jue.

When he grows up, Jiang Jue, who is so indifferent and unreasonable, probably won't be so easy to deceive.

Leng Buding was outside the studio again, and was startled suddenly when he saw the familiar and indifferent figure of Shen Lian.

Song Le was stunned, but couldn't help being surprised, and smiled: "Really?"

She bit her lip, thought for a while not far away, and walked over thinking that Song Le was still sorting out the materials on it.

He clearly doesn't like to go out... Hearing her question, he felt relieved.

Jiang Jue, who had been eating quietly and slowly, did not answer immediately after hearing the words.

Maybe Jiang Jue started to gradually regain his previous consciousness?

Then he continued to focus on playing games, ignoring her as nothing.

He is in trouble.

Not right.

Song Le has not attended class with Jiang Jue for a long time, Xiao An'an only saw Song Le many times, thought she was dumped, and secretly complacent for a long time.

"Ah."

Yes, since Jiang Jue got angry because of Pudding last time, she no longer attended class with her, and even went out very rarely.

"Don't you want to?" Song Le was disappointed and depressed when he saw that he didn't answer.

"……Um."

Seeing this, Song Le frowned, but because he was only slightly alienated, she was at a loss again.

While chopping vegetables in the kitchen, she frowned and thought—

I tried to say a few more words, but what I got in exchange was still a neither salty nor bland word "um".

The effectiveness of the strategy is weak, and the sickness spray is now only maintaining her infinite indulgence and love for Jiang Jue.

Well.

As for the tricks...it's not something the spray can help with.

During the meal, Song Le managed to pluck up the courage to ask, "Jiang Jue, do you want to go to class with me this week?"

Song Le felt a little melancholy.

Her heart was slightly blocked.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that communication has also gradually decreased since then.

The current Jiang Jue, although he looks no different from a normal youth, but his character of being tempted by desserts and soft-hearted in reality is still from his childhood...

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Unexpectedly, after a while, Jiang Jue said indifferently: "Go."

Accurately call out his name: "Jiang Jue."

Hearing this, Jiang Jue's expression remained unchanged.

Xiao Anan bit his lips again, staring intently at his delicate and cold face, and said, "You are such a nice person, don't be fooled by Song Le."

Jiang Jue didn't want to care what she said, but felt that there were flies in his ears as annoying, and moved away with an increasingly cold expression.

Xiao An'an was stabbed by his undisguised disgust, and said uncomfortably: "I really don't know how you like someone as ugly as Song Le, you won't be deceived, right?"