My crush wants to make the same mistakes with me after rebirth

It was the middle of the month, the moon hung brightly in the night sky, and the withered osmanthus offered its last touch of fragrance.

"It's almost there." Zhu Wen touched Su Rui with his elbow, and looked hard at the watch hanging on the wall.

The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang as expected.

"Woohoo—" the whole building was filled with excited shouts.

The top ten singer competition was about to start, and the students walked towards the auditorium shaking the light sticks in their hands.

"Look." Zhu Wen tugged on Su Rui's sleeve again, pointed to the limping little fat man not far away and said in a low voice, "Isn't that Jiang Zhenwei?"

So Su Rui followed his gaze, "Huh? How did he become like this?"

that's all?Still have to go to the game on crutches?

"Hey hey!" Zhu Wen grabbed Shen Kuan who almost passed by.

"Brother Zhuzhu?" Shen Kuan shook a colorful fluorescent stick in his hand with a smile, "Why are you still here? If you don't go to the front row earlier, you will be gone!"

Zhu Wen put his hand on his shoulder, "How could he arrive earlier than the public school district. Do you know what happened to Jiang Zhenwei?"

Hearing this, Shen Kuan smiled and waved his hands, "He missed the stairs a few days ago. Originally, our brothers had chosen a good place to block him, but we were embarrassed to call him when he made such a move." lame..."

"Oh—" Zhu Wen nodded suddenly.

"By the way." Shen Kuan continued while generously distributing a few light sticks between the two, "Brothers, do you know about the Post Bar?"

Zhu Wen and Su Rui nodded.

"I just saw the list of matches, and the rumor maker's name is on it, heh, I'm tui." Shen Kuan said disdainfully.

"Huh?" Zhu asked in surprise, "Do you know who posted that post?"

Seeing their reaction, Shen Kuan was also a little surprised, "Huh? Brother Zhuo hasn't told you yet? That post was posted by a student who was in charge of playing the piano in the public school district. What does his name seem to be... what Lin Qiuyu?"

"Lin Qiuyu?" Su Rui frowned, "Are you sure it's him?"

Shen Kuan nodded immediately.

"You know him?" Zhu Wen poked him with the light stick in his hand.

Su Rui nodded, "I've heard the name, and it's quite famous in the public school district. It's the one that went to the cafeteria with classmate Xiao Xie last time, remember?"

"...you know Xiao Xie too?" Zhu Wen tilted his head.

Why... why is there a faint sense of foreboding...

"Thank you, classmate." The students from the school's literature and art department shouted.

Xie Jue, who was eating bread, immediately raised his hand, "Here it is!"

The classmate looked over with a smile, "According to the order of the lottery, your group is ranked second to last. I will remind you when it is almost here. It is best not to leave the backstage casually."

"Okay!" Xie Jue nodded in agreement and then swallowed the dry bread in his mouth.

The penultimate one... is good or bad.

In any case, the scores obtained for this position should be relatively objective and fair.

Just when he was in a daze, the auditorium was already full.

It was only two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was at its brightest, but the auditorium happened to be in the shade. After closing the door and turning off the overhead lights, the atmosphere immediately came out.

"Student Xie!" A familiar voice sounded, and Zhu Wen and Su Rui were each walking towards them with a small handful of light sticks.

Only then did Xie Jue feel his heart, which had been tense all the time, relax slightly, "Have you found a place yet?"

"The third row in the middle, let Shen Kuan occupy it for us now." Zhu Wen replied with a smile, and then turned his head to look around, "Where is Brother Zhuo?"

"He went to change clothes." Xie Jue replied.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise from the door of the auditorium.

So he pursed his mouth again and said, "Well, it looks like he's back..."

Sure enough, not long after, Jiang Zhuo opened the curtain and went to the backstage. He was a little surprised to see the three of them in a pile, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked the two friends holding fluorescent sticks: "Why are you here?" .”

Zhu Wen and Su Rui didn't intend to answer, and they scanned Jiang Zhuo from top to bottom in unison.

Needless to say, this brother's face, the most plain blue and white school uniform can be worn by him with the texture of a high-end famous brand.

And now he is wearing a black striped chiffon shirt. The originally light and fluffy fabric outlines his figure loomingly, and the hem of the clothes is lazily tucked into the trousers. The loose trousers make his legs extraordinarily straight and slender. The white skin is tightly wrapped around the clear muscles and bones, and the people who watch it feel a little itchy...

"No wonder those girls like to yell..." Zhu Wen expressed his understanding of their feelings, "I would have to yell, louder than them."

"Cut..." Xie Jue quietly expressed his disdain.

But this voice came into Jiang Zhuo's ears mixed with the noise, he turned his head to look at Xie Jue, "Show off your belly if you don't have abdominal muscles? Do you want to play drums for the accompaniment later?"

Whoa!Xie Jue slightly lifted the hem of his clothes, and said with a full face of dissatisfaction: "Your mother, I still have a fish line here, okay? What is it called belly?"

Jiang Zhuo laughed lightly, simply grabbed his hand and stuck it to his lower abdomen, then said nothing, just raised his eyebrows with a faint smile.

After being stunned for a while, Xie Jue lowered his head and sighed slightly in melancholy.

One thing to say, one did lose.

"You two, is this a fashion show or a singing competition?" Zhu Wen couldn't help asking.

Su Rui pulled him, "Competition is always born invisible, let's not join in the fun..."

Zhu Wen flicked the light stick in a hurry while being pushed away and shouted, "Xiao Xie, come on! I'll send you flowers! Come on! Oh that's right! Look at the gloomy day outside, pointing It may rain in a while, remember to come to us to get an umbrella after the game is over!"

Hearing this, Xie Jue smiled and made an "ok" gesture.

At this time, two girls wearing public school uniforms held their mobile phones and walked up to Jiang Zhuo timidly, "Student Jiang, we are from the art department of the public school, can you add your contact information?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Jue immediately changed his state and entered the mode of eating melons.

Just as he was wondering what Jiang Zhuo would do, the latter suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, and his fingertips happened to touch the hard collarbone, "Ask him for it."

???

What kind of operation is this, Xie Jue frowned, "Am I your fucking manager or your private secretary?"

Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth and whispered: "Shut up."

So he turned his head to look at the two girls, put a smile on his face again, and quickly reported a series of numbers.

Fortunately, they were well prepared, and quickly tapped the screen with their fingers. After sending out the application, they smiled at the two of them, and walked away excitedly.

Jiang Zhuo then withdrew his hand, casually pulled a chair and sat down.

Xie Jue secretly rolled his eyes, and murmured to himself: "Whether the peach blossoms bloom or not..."

It is rare for Jiang Zhuo, who has always had a good ear, not to hear this sentence, he just put his two long legs together and looked towards a certain corner in the distance.

A bunch of students from the public school district were sitting there, and Lin Qiuyu was in the middle.

No matter what, the ranking cannot be lower than him.

Jiang Zhuo's competitive spirit is actually not very strong, he has always only cared about whether he is doing his best or not.

But this time the situation is obviously special.

The host of the event has already started to read the manuscript, and the students in the literature and art department all panicked to confirm the positions of the students in each group, and then dragged the first group to the stage to wait.

A song lasts only three to four minutes, and in the blink of an eye, I have listened to sixteen songs, and I really can sing everything.

"Next up is the No. 17 contestants. They are Jiang Ran from Class [-] and Class [-] and Jiang Si from Class [-] and Class [-] in the private school." The host's voice came from the stage.

Um?Jiang Ran?

Xie Jue subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Zhuo, "Your sister?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo frowned and looked at him.

"I mean..." Xie Jue sighed, "It's your sister's group."

"I'll be there sooner or later." Jiang Zhuo obviously thought he was bluffing again.

There are only 36 groups in total, which is more than half in a blink of an eye.

Xie Jue, who suddenly became nervous, also pulled a chair and sat down, looking up at the ceiling for a while, shaking his legs and stomping his feet, and then unscrewed the bottle cap and drank his saliva.

"Tsk, you drank my bottle." Jiang Zhuo said.

Xie Jue, who hadn't swallowed it completely, pointed at his bulging cheeks and pointed at him with an innocent face.

What it means is obvious: how about giving it back to you?

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Zhuo smiled, "Aren't you afraid that I really want it?"

"..." Xie Jue was so frightened that he swallowed immediately, "Why are you so stingy, can I buy a box and return it to you after the game?"

After such a short time, another burst of applause came from under the stage.

At this time, Lin Qiuyu, who was originally sitting in the distance, stood up when he heard the sound, and walked side by side with the female classmate next to them in their direction.

After a long distance, Xie Jue had already spotted him, so he immediately waved to him enthusiastically, "You guys are coming to the next group?"

Lin Qiuyu nodded with a smile on his face.

"Come on! Don't be nervous! Play well!" Xie Jue clenched his fists to strengthen him.

"Thank you." Lin Qiuyu smiled, "You too." After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Zhuo intentionally or unintentionally, and then continued to walk towards the stage.

After hearing the sound of their footsteps going away, Jiang Zhuo closed his eyes and rubbed his temples a little bit, it was too easy to get a migraine from this kind of popularity.

People who believe in rumors are fools, and he has nothing to say.

But Xie Jue...how could he be so stupid.

Since Lin Qiuyu left, people in the public school area have been as quiet as dumb, so the sound of the piano on the stage can be heard clearly even in the background.

It's not bad, but that's about it.

"At what level is it possible to make such a sound..." Xie Jue murmured.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo still couldn't help frowning, feeling a pain in his head.

Fortunately, the tranquility in the background lasted for a long time, so he managed to rest for a while.

"The next group will be ours." Xie Jue reached out and tapped on the table lightly.

Jiang Zhuo gave a faint "hmm", but he couldn't wait to light a cigarette in his heart.

Finally, there was another round of applause from the audience.

Students from the Ministry of Culture/Culture also lifted the curtain and shouted: "Student Xie Jue, classmate Jiang Zhuo!"

"Please get ready to play."

The author has something to say: don’t scold, don’t scold, the fire spoon is already very good compared to the tiramisu book hahahaha

Let me explain again, Xiao Xie is not cheap, he is not chasing him, he just gets along as a classmate normally, and he still doesn't know about the rebirth of the fire spoon.

Huo Shao didn't know about Xiao Xie's death either.

If you really want to scold, it’s fine to score zero, don’t give negative