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

"Do you have any questions?" On the way back, Xie Jue couldn't help breaking the silence.

With a bucket in his hand, Jiang Zhuo turned to look at him, "Then do you have anything to say?"

Hearing this, Xie Jue was stunned.

We were supposed to go fishing together...

"I don't have anything to say. But if you're unhappy because I'm sitting with them..." He didn't know what to answer as he spoke, and he always felt something was wrong with "explaining"...

"That's it?" Jiang Zhuo took a big step to stand in front of him.

Xie Jue looked up at him, "If you are unhappy because of this, I can coax you."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo put the bucket in his hand aside, then stood up straight again and said condescendingly to him, "Then you can coax him now."

So Xie Jue also dropped the fishing rod in his hand, reached out and hugged it, rubbed his head against his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really angry?"

Jiang Zhuo immediately hugged him tightly, "If you want to hurt me to death, then talk to him a few more words in the future."

Xie Jue couldn't help laughing, snorted and hit Jiang Zhuo's neck, "He just borrowed a bait from me, and there will be a lot of fish in that place to sit there."

"Borrow?" Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "It's nice to say, what does he have to pay back?" After speaking, he felt something was wrong again, and immediately changed his words, "Forget it, don't pay it back..."

After standing like this for a while, Jiang Zhuo's face eased a lot, and the two continued to walk back.

But what Xie Jue didn't expect was that he had to travel through mountains and rivers to find that piece of Fengshui treasure land, and in the end he caught as many fish as Jiang Zhuo who slept late.

"You caught all of this here?" He pointed to the fat, tender and delicious black fish in the big water basin in front of him and asked in disbelief.

"What's the matter..." Jiang Zhuo raised his chin, "The biggest one is not in it."

And bigger ones?The corners of Xie Jue's mouth rose wildly, feeling that tonight's grilled fish was settled, "Where is it?"

Jiang Zhuo turned his head and smiled at him, then reached out and poked the tip of his nose, "You..."

Fuck... Xie was so determined to open his mouth to bite him.

At this time, the small team that went to the downstream lake to catch fish also returned triumphantly.

"Wow." Chen Xiaofei was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, "Our class, this is the rhythm of going to the seafood market. Does anyone else want to invest in the Ocean Fishing Company in class one of the sophomore class?"

"Don't fish the company, the barbecue company has a few more people to help!" Liang Chao yelled anxiously.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Xiaofei patted Yang Kai's shoulder, "Go, kill the fish."

"Shall I come?" Yang Kai pointed to himself.

Chen Xiaofei nodded, "That's right. I believe in Buddhism, so I can't kill fish."

"Oh, it can't be killed, but can it be eaten?" Yang Kai asked doubtfully.

"Hurry up, go!" Chen Xiaofei simply forced him to carry out the order.

The grilled fish was finally out of the pan until it was getting dark and the setting sun that was originally resting on the treetops had already set on the horizon, and the lights in this place became more and more dazzling.

"Hurry up, light up the fire under the pot on the table." Liang Chao urged, "Are you ready? I'll bring it over when I'm done!"

After a while, Chen Xiaofei's voice came from inside, "Okay, okay!"

As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, the smell of fish overflowed, and the umami smell rushed into everyone's nostrils before the fish meat entered their mouths.

"Students." Zhou Tingmu said, "How about we call the teacher over to eat together?"

As the class monitor, he not only provides help to the students in all aspects, but more importantly, serves as the link between the teacher and the students.

During this period of time, he saw all the interactions between Mr. Zeng and his classmates, and he deeply realized that this would not work.

There is still a year and a half to go, and everyone cannot go further and further under such a tit-for-tat relationship.

"Call Viagra over here too!" Liang Chao replied first.

Viagra is what they call Yan Wenwei.

Although Yan Wenwei usually patrols the most frequently and arrests people the most ruthlessly, he will rush to the principal's office before the winter camp to sternly refuse to take this opportunity to make up lessons, and even stand up against the school when the spring outing is planned to be cancelled.

In this regard, he is definitely a caring and good teacher.

"Okay!" The other students also responded one after another.

"Hurry up, don't let the people from the second class snatch them away first." Someone even urged.

Zhou Tingmu nodded, turned around and ran towards the place where the teachers had tea and dinner.

"How do you feel..." Chen Xiaofei rubbed her head, "It tastes like a graduation dinner so early..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing, but when they laughed, they felt a bit more bitter in their hearts.

After all, it's unclear how many people will no longer be sitting in the seats they once were when school starts.

The seven-day winter camp passed slowly, and when the students returned home with their luggage, there were only four or five days left before the Spring Festival.

This afternoon, when Xie Jue passed the study room, he found that Jian Ru was booking a plane ticket, so he walked up, "Mom, why are you booking a plane ticket?"

Jian Ru turned her head to look at him, "Mom wants to visit grandma in the next year. Recently, your uncle often calls to say that her health is getting worse day by day..."

Xie Jue nodded.

According to my memory, my grandmother died of diabetes in November next year...

"I'm going too," he said.

In his previous life, he had been regretting for a long time because he didn't visit his grandmother's house this trip.

"That's fine." Jian Ru immediately nodded with a smile, "Just come back before your school starts."

The new year is coming, but for some reason, the taste of the new year is much weaker than before. There are no children running wild in the streets and alleys, and there are no fireworks and firecrackers resounding all night. Even the new clothes and red envelopes that I have been looking forward to before are all gone. has become commonplace.

It was rare that Xie Xian didn't have to rush to the company after eating at home, so he put Xie Jue's shoulders on the sofa and watched the Spring Festival Gala together.

"Are you going to grandma's house with mother this time?" He turned his face slightly and glanced at Xie Jue before asking with a smile.

Xie Jue peeled the orange and nodded.

Hearing this, Xie Xian couldn't help but sighed softly, turned his head to look at Jian Ru and said, "Hey, I haven't visited our mother for a long time."

There are a bunch of things in the company that are still waiting for him to deal with, and he really has no skills at his disposal.

"Honey, take that box of mangosteens with you when you go back..." He pointed to the large box of mangosteens in the corner and said, "Damn it." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand again, "Forget it!" Now, go over and buy it again, it's too heavy to carry...huh?"

Hearing this sound, Xie decided to feel an ominous premonition inexplicably. He didn't dare to bite the orange just after he stuffed it into his mouth, and he met his father's eyes as soon as he turned his head.

"Son, I've grown up and become sensible..." The smile on Xie Xian's face was filled with the word conspiracy.

"Dad, eat oranges." Xie Jue presented the peeled oranges with both hands.

Xie Xian quickly waved his hands, "Eat what you eat. You will have strength when you are full, and you will be able to carry mangosteens if you have strength."

Sure enough... He immediately took back the oranges in his hand, "Didn't you just say to buy them later?"

"That mangosteen was brought back from Thailand by your Uncle Ma, the ones on the market are nothing compared to this." Xie Xian blinked and said.

As soon as the words fell, Jian Ru hurriedly answered before he could speak, "It's okay, I'll buy the same one after I pass by, it's just that it's not so delicious, and your grandma doesn't enjoy eating it so much..."

"I'll carry it! Can't I carry it!" Xie Jue almost swallowed the whole orange in a hurry.

Xie Xian gave him a thumbs up, "Good boy. Dad sure didn't misread you. Let Dad mail this mangosteen tomorrow..."

"..."

At this time, the sudden ringing of the mobile phone allowed him to escape from the lonely feeling of being thrown together.

The caller ID was Jiang Zhuo, so he picked up another orange and walked upstairs.

"Hey?"

The voices of the two sounded almost at the same time, and then they laughed at the same time.

"Baby, are you home?" Jiang Zhuo's voice was also mixed with the roar of fireworks blooming in the air.

Xie Jue responded and pushed open the door and walked onto the balcony, "Are you setting off fireworks?"

"That's right, I'm almost killed by the noise." Jiang Zhuo said helplessly, "Is there no one on your side playing it?"

Hearing this, Xie Jue looked up at the pitch-black night sky, "No, we're as quiet as nobody here."

Most of the people living in this small villa are grandpas and grandmas, and the youngest child... probably is the big white dog of Mao Feng's family.

"Then do you want to watch the fireworks?" Jiang Zhuo asked again.

"Think." He replied truthfully.

Jiang Zhuo on the other end of the phone chuckled immediately, "Okay, wait for me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xie Jue to reply, a series of "beep -" hang up prompts sounded in his ears.

So he stared at the phone, waiting for Jiang Zhuo to call back a video call.

However, after a full half an hour, his mobile phone remained silent as if it had run out of battery, and he didn't even respond to the call invitation he sent.

Then Jiang Zhuo asked himself to wait for him... Could it be possible...

Just when he was wondering, he found that golden sparks flashed on the glass railing of the balcony, like the clusters of osmanthus blooming in the autumn garden, or like the shooting stars that crossed the sky that night...

Xie Jue stood up and walked forward.

On that black asphalt path, on that path where stars once streaked, there is a brilliant flower blooming.

Not far away, the New Year's Eve bell from Times Square came from afar, making the boundary between the old and the new very clear. The news on the mobile phone exploded, and the notification sounds immediately became one.

Every vibration of the phone coincides with the pounding heartbeat.

Last time, Jiang Zhuo came facing the light.

This time, Jiang Zhuo came with light.

The phone rang, and he pressed the answer button in a trance.

"Thank you, happy new year."

"I love you."