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The ice cream made by the milk tea shop is very fluffy. Two fluffy balls are beaten together and topped with strawberries and jam. It is much more beautiful than the one drawn on the blackboard.

Zhong Chen turned around holding the paper bowl, and the crowded people automatically gave way. As soon as he came out, Jian Zixing looked at him expressionlessly, his slightly narrowed black eyes were unfathomable.

He froze for a moment, "What?"

"No." Jian Zixing withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and said, "Sleepy, let's go back to the classroom."

Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows in confusion, followed up and asked, "Shall I have a sip?"

"Taste." Jian Zixing said as he reached out to pick up the spoon in the paper bowl, scooped up the only one of the strawberries, took a little ice cream, and put it in his mouth.

Zhong Chen asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Jian Zixing nodded, "The strawberries are very fresh and juicy, the kind you like to eat."

Zhong Chen smiled contentedly, "Then let me ch..."

Jian Zixing stretched out the spoon expressionlessly, scooped up the only strawberry in one spoonful, and put it in his mouth.

Zhong Chen: "...?"

Jian Zixing was as calm as usual, even took a sip of the strawberry juice in his mouth, nodded and said, "It's really fresh."

Zhong Chen: "..."

"No way, Peppa! Just two strawberries, you ate them all??"

Jian Zixing didn't seem to see the unbelievable appearance of someone stirring up the leftover ice cream with a spoon, so he hummed calmly, "If you want to eat, buy another one."

Zhong Chen was a little dazed, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the milk tea shops queuing up. Before he could give up, Jian Zixing said, "Forget it, strawberry boats are too expensive, so be patient and stop eating."

Zhong Chen: "..."

"These workbooks cost more than 400." Jian Zixing calmly looked down at the book in Zhongchen's hand, "Save some money. Oh, by the way, turn back the two hundred I gave you, you can buy it." There is nowhere to eat, so don’t spend your money indiscriminately.”

"..."

Zhong Chen gritted his teeth and transferred the money.

All the way back, he didn't say much.But Jian Zixing could catch a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye, and turned his head to look at himself from time to time, each time becoming more and more confused.

Jian Zixing actually went through this matter several times in his mind, but he really couldn't find any explanation for this guy.

He is usually not interested in shoes, just because Gao Ang and Xu Mingbai both like trendy brands, so they know more or less about them.Zhong Chen likes this brand very much, half of the shoe racks are full of them, and I happened to see him scrolling through the official website of this brand in the car yesterday.

Because Zhong Chen's birthday is coming soon, Jian Zixing deliberately clicked on the official website in the middle of the night to refer to it, but unfortunately the new model has been sold out.

World premiere last night, limited edition, fast delivery the next day.It only took 10 minutes to meet up at Zhongchen’s milk tea shop after school in the evening. It’s a bit far-fetched to say take a bath and change clothes, but it’s just right to say that I took a courier to change clothes on the way back to the dormitory.

The shoes must have been snatched by Zhong Chen himself.

The eldest young master probably reconciled with his mother long ago, so give him back the lottery ticket.Laying silently, he even dared to open his mouth to eat big buns every day.

Jian Zixing wished he could open his big mouth, picked up a pair of hydraulic pliers and threw it in.

Walking to the back door of the class, Jian Zixing stopped and took a deep breath patiently.

Zhong Chen turned around, "Huh?"

"Brother Chen." Jian Zixing said softly, "Come closer."

Zhong Chen's eyes froze for a moment, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask "ah?", but for some reason he didn't ask, and after a long time, he moved closer to him stiffly.

The two of them were not far away from each other, one came closer, and the identical white shirts were next to each other.

Jian Zixing approached Zhong Chen's cheek expressionlessly, and slightly shrugged his nose.

No smell, that special cool mint shampoo smell, there is no fart.

Zhong Chen's Adam's apple remained still, "That...you..."

Jian Zixing took a step back with a paralyzed face, walked around him and continued, "Go back to study."

Zhong Chen: "..."

The moment I stepped into the classroom, the self-study bell rang.Zhong Chen had no choice but to swallow back the question that came to his lips. He paused for a while, trying to ask Jian Zixing something, but when he turned his head, he saw that everyone in the classroom bowed their heads to study. In the corner of his eye, Hu Xiujie hurriedly passed by with the handouts in his arms. back door.

He had to quickly go back to his seat, Jian Zixing had already taken out two books on the principle of mechanics in a smooth manner, turned to the bookmark, and pulled off the cap of the pen, without any intention of communicating.

Zhong Chen had no choice but to sit down pretendingly. After a while, he suddenly remembered something. He bent down and opened the plastic bag that was thrown on the ground. There were four tomes in it. on the table.

Hu Xiujie, who was sitting at the podium table, gave him a complicated look.

This set of questions is very basic, it can be said that it is for idiots.

At first Zhong Chen turned the pages with an attitude of doing nothing, but after a second glance he couldn't help but be speechless, and then turned several pages in one breath, amazed.

Even a guy like Song Yangyang, who has almost become a repeater by repeated repetitions, probably won't be reduced to the point of watching such ghost things.

He hissed, and quickly tore off a corner of the paper.

-Is this set of questions too simple? What misunderstanding do you have about me?

Jian Zixing finished reading with a blank expression, lowered his head and swished down a line, then pushed it back.

- I really don't know you well enough.

Zhong Chen raised a question mark on his forehead.

The classroom is very quiet, only the sound of pages turning and the friction of writing.Zhong Chen usually likes evening self-study, without the noise of teachers lecturing, he can sleep peacefully.But not today, he felt as if the little seed that had just been planted had been dug open, and he was extremely anxious, always wanting to dig the soil a couple of times.

Jian Zixing remained motionless for four whole classes, concentrating on calculating the model parameters for the next competition between classes.It wasn't until 5 minutes before school ended that the sports committee rushed to the front to order the basketball game the day after tomorrow, and he finally closed the book and looked at the podium calmly.

"That." Zhong Chen said, "Are you in the cheerleading team? Or alone?"

Jian Zixing heard the words and looked over, but did not answer.

Zhong Chen said again, "Hey, our class doesn't have a uniform jersey, what do you think I'll wear then?"

"Just wear the pair of shoes on your feet." Jian Zixing said calmly: "I bought more than 6000 shoes yesterday, and today I will make a debut at the stadium the day after tomorrow. I am so awesome that I went to the sky to chase stars."

Surrounded by the sound of packing schoolbags and moving tables and chairs before school.

But there seemed to be a moment of silence between the two of them.

Zhong Chen was stunned for a long time, and after a while his eyes widened suddenly, "I'll go!"

go to your sister.Jian Zixing thought to himself, looked away lazily, and pulled the schoolbag out of the desk hall, "Get up, I'm out of school."

"Hey, Xing Xing." Zhongchen scratched the table, "Don't, it's easy to talk and discuss, let me tell you that my mother gave me some pocket money a while ago, but my mother kept it a while, who knew that she would give me money?" Will you pay me back in a month? And I’m just kidding with you, the buns you bought for me are so delicious and I want to keep eating them, hey, I’m not going to change the way to post the money secretly Are you there yet?"

"Brother Chen, what did you say?" Li Qiankun turned around and asked, "I heard a lot of money and no money, are you two finally involved in financial disputes?"

Zhong Chen didn't even look at him, and just kicked him away two meters away.

Jian Zixing didn't say a word, packed his schoolbag and hung it on his right shoulder, stood up, "Let me go out."

"..."

Zhong Chen leaned his neck back and confronted him in a stalemate. After a few seconds, he sighed, stood up and said, "Then wait for me..."

In the northern cities, it's getting a bit cooler in mid-September.

On the way back, some girls shrugged their shoulders, and some boys frantically rubbed their arms exposed in the air. Jian Zixing was the only one who walked through the crowd indifferently with his schoolbag on his back, striding like a person without emotion. killer.

"Hey, isn't that Zhongchen, the one from Class Zero?"

"Yeah, you just know each other?"

"Who is that in front of him? Is it the six hundred and ninety boss who was rumored to be bullied?"

The little girl's whispering voice was quickly left behind, Zhong Chen walked all the way fast, but he didn't dare to go too fast, and followed Jian Zixing into the dormitory building behind his head.

The large mirror mounted on the wall on the first floor completely reflected his sad and heroic expression, following behind his buttocks, it was just a guessing of the idiom "following the steps".

In fact, after Jian Zixing asked that sentence, he immediately understood.

There is indeed a risk factor in wearing this pair of shoes today, but he didn't think about it that much, because Jian Zixing is not interested in trendy brands and sneakers at all, and he knows how to tinker with sweeping robots every day.

Moreover, several pairs of shoes that my mother sent over last time were new in recent years. He said they brought them from his hometown.

Zhong Chen followed Jian Zixing all the way up to the fifth floor, raised his head and let out a long sigh.

It's useless to say so much, mainly because he wants to wear new shoes too much.

There are [-] pairs for the first time in the world. If you grab it, you will die without regret. The shoes have already arrived at the express station. Who can resist not wearing them.

Jian Zixing pulled up the doorknob in the stairwell, Zhong Chen called out, "Xing Xing—"

The person in front of him turned around suddenly, and he was sure that he saw an inch of skin exposed by the hem of the school uniform shirt rubbed up when he twisted his waist, as if there was a sound of wind, and he didn't even react when the pain came from the shin bone in his calf.

Jian Zixing has already retracted his legs neatly, and the icicles on the corners of his eyes and brows can freeze to death.

"Don't call me." He said coldly.

This kick is actually not too hard, the shin of the calf is not resistant to tossing, so a little more force is not the way to hurt.

But Zhong Chen had to admit that he was still startled by the kick of the whirlwind.

The young hero really has good legs.

Before he could react, he suddenly heard someone gasp from behind him.Looking back, several classmates who were not well-known but looked familiar were standing behind, N's face was bewildered and frightened.

Jian Zixing also realized that he was seen, and became even angrier, opened the door and left.

The group of people turned pale with shock, "Chen...Brother Chen..."

"Don't yell." Zhong Chen lost his expression, opened the door and followed.

Gao Ang hasn't come back yet, Zhang Xi should already be in the study room.Jian Zixing went back to the house and took a basin to wash his face. After a few minutes of vigorous work, he turned off the light and went to bed.

Zhong Chen sighed continuously, washed up indiscriminately and then went to bed, knelt on the edge of the pillow to observe for a while, and found that Jian Zixing had his eyes closed, didn't play with his phone, and obviously didn't want to chat.

He had to sigh and lie down first.

The school post bar has exploded, and what is floating on the front page today is not a challenge question, but a melon post.

"Madden!It turned out that the one who got 80 was not the god of learning, but the school bully!Seeing the school bully kicked away by the god of learning with my own eyes! "

Zhong Chen clicked in with no expression on his face, and brushed down mechanically.

Floor 1: From the top, this building must be on fire!Witness it with your own eyes!

Floor 2: Zc was kicked so hard that he sat on the ground, holding on to his waist, and didn't get up for a long time.

Floor 3: Our information is different. I heard that he rolled down the stairs.

4th Floor: No, isn’t the legend embedded directly into the wall?

Floor 5: So we were all wrong...

Floor 6: The mood is very complicated.I don't know who to be afraid of in the future.

7th Floor: You can choose to be afraid of everything, the turmoil of the fleeting years, and save your life with counsel...

It's all a fucking mess.

Zhongchen let out a long sigh, threw away the phone in annoyance, and said, "Well, don't be angry. Let me tell you the truth, it was the first night when I lived at your house that my mother and I reconciled temporarily. The revolutionary friendship is not strong yet, I just want to say that it depends on you for a while, I really don’t mean to lie to you maliciously, and I don’t want to take advantage of your food or anything.”

The person above the head didn't make a sound, but took out the Rubik's Cube and twisted it.

Zhong Chen almost suspected that what he was twisting in his hands was his own head.

"Also, I really like those shoes. Don't you think they look good? Hey, you'll find out when you find out. I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but riding a tiger is hard, and I can't win the lottery consecutively."

The speed of twisting the Rubik's Cube has increased.

Zhong Chen got up suddenly, twisted his waist and leaned on the railing and asked in a low voice, "Xing Xing, don't be angry, okay?"

After twisting the Rubik's Cube, Jian Zixing finally spoke.

"No." He rejected the invitation to summation curtly and emphatically.

Zhong Chen pursed his lips, usually being slapped by Hu Xiujie could answer a set, but at the critical moment he couldn't hold back a single word.

He began to feel seriously angry, not the kind that could be solved by whining or pretending to be pitiful.

After a while, he lay back slowly, and turned over a little depressed.

"Are you coming to see me for the basketball game the day after tomorrow?" He couldn't help asking.

Jian Zixing sneered, "What do you think?"