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The sky is not yet fully bright, and all the buildings are shrouded in a layer of yellow-white to dark blue tones.The noise in the campus was at odds with the quiet atmosphere around it, and it made people who hadn't woken up from their sleep regain their senses a little bit.

The temperature is always very low in the morning and there is no wind, but the cold air flowing in the air can freeze people, which is extremely unfriendly to people like Yu Zhou who are wearing thin clothes.

He tightened his body slightly and walked quickly into the classroom.

A gust of heat hits my face.Yu Zhou's cold body was wrapped in this comfortable warmth.

He rubbed his hands and let out a sigh of relief, sat down, took out a book from the desk and put it on the table, lest the old class come in and yell that the book was not taken out, Yuzhou has too many books, it is difficult to find, no one in a while He couldn't find the book he wanted, which gave him a headache.

He didn't even look at the person beside him until he pulled out the Chinese language book from the interlayer of the book with great effort, put it on the table and started to open it.

He felt that turning his head a few degrees to the left was forbidden, and he didn't want to show any concern for Song Chuan at all.

Yu Zhou only heard Song Chuan talking and laughing with the girls around him.

He heard something clearly, which was about grouping topics.

"Can I be in your group? Let me pre-determine one first..." This is the girl's delicate voice.

"Okay, you don't have to work if you follow me, and I will take you to lie down all the time." Song Chuan said with a smile.

The girl said again: "How embarrassing it is... how tiring it is for you to be responsible all by yourself, so if there is anything I can do to help..." Song Chuan interrupted her before she finished speaking.

"It's okay, how dare I let a girl like you do this kind of thing, just leave it alone, there will be other boys, and the credits will definitely be added."

"Oh, thank you so much!"

Yu Zhou curled his lips in disdain.

Speaking of the recent research on this topic, he didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, he is not the team leader, but a small role to be assigned at any time.

Fang Bihua didn't say how to group them, it might be assigned by the teacher.But now these people are starting to form gangs.

Especially for a team leader like Song Chuan.

It's a hot commodity among girls.

A group of seven people has to be evenly divided between men and women, plus three men and four women or four women and three men. Once the list is out, it is estimated that there are more than 20 girls in the class who have to block those lucky ones.

He smiled faintly at the thought.

"Hey, come to my group?" Song Chuan asked.

Yu Zhou was startled, and reflexively turned his head slightly, only to find that Song Chuan was talking to his own back table.

Extremely embarrassing.

While no one was paying attention, he quickly turned his head and looked at the text.

Yu Zhou was a little angry, as if he had been cheated, and his mood all morning was ruined.

I'm so annoying.

-

A day passed in a daze, and Yu Zhou had nothing but to say hello and a few words to Yu Hai and Qin Nan.Especially in class, when he stared at the blackboard with his chin squinted, his mind wandered to Song Chuan.

Really annoying.

Yu Zhou took a pen to write and draw on the draft. This question had already made him think for more than ten minutes.

I don't know why, but I just feel annoyed and can't calm down.

Even in slightly cold weather, he felt a little hot and dry, which made Yu Zhou even more upset.It seems that I really want to vent, but I don't know what I want to do.

He sighed, and glanced at Song Chuan from the corner of his eye.

The boy's handsome profile was outlined by the light, with a serious and focused expression, especially the hand holding the pen.

Nice foul.

Yu Zhou stared blankly at his hand for quite a while.

Just when he realized it, Song Chuan also looked at him.

Yu Zhou opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Song Chuan looked at him very seriously, as if he was doing his homework just now.But he was also unsmiling, and Yu Zhou was at a loss for what to do.

The two just stared at each other for almost a minute.

"I'm sorry." Song Chuan said lightly, looking away at the question he had written.It's like apologizing for the question.

What should I say?It doesn't matter?fine?I do not mind?

How could it be possible not to care about it? Yu Zhou hooked the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner.

Can you not care if the most secret thing about yourself is picked up by others?

Can you not care that the relationship I longed for for so long turned out to be a charity from others?

But he still said in a low voice: "I don't blame you." This sentence is true.He couldn't care less, he couldn't do nothing about himself, but he really didn't have to blame Song Chuan.Because it is self-inflicted.

Yu Zhou really thanked Song Chuan.

Although everything was caused by a misunderstanding, he was really happy during that time.

Sometimes Yu Zhou really feels that he is very stubborn, since the two of them are already in this relationship, as long as he doesn't care about this, he can still be the same as before.But he just doesn't want to, he doesn't want what he owns to be given by others.If I am not missing an arm or a broken leg, why should I ask others to give me alms?I can be alone, anyway, I have always been alone before.

But he still hoped that Song Chuan could say another word to him, just one sentence.

Preferably about yourself.

I want to know what kind of person I am in your eyes, I really want to, really want to.

But neither of them continued to speak, replaced by the rustling sound of the tip of the pen touching the paper.

Yu Zhou glanced at the question and chose to skip it.

next one.

If you don't know how to do it, why do you still want to die, he thought.

-

As soon as the bell for the end of the evening self-study get out of class rang, everyone rushed out like the wind, and the whole school boiled instantly.

"Brother, let's go back to the dormitory together." Yu Hai naturally put his hand on Zhou's shoulder.

"Row."

"Hey, let me tell you, I'm really worried about that topic. There are so many topics that I can't think of to choose. I feel that none of them are easy to study."

Yu Zhou secretly rejoiced that he was not the team leader.

"Which group are you in?" Yu Hai helped the strap of the schoolbag that was about to fall.

"I don't know," Yu Zhou said, "Arrange as you please and follow the assignment."

Yu Hai's eyes widened: "I thought Song Chuan had pulled you into his group long ago. Just now I told the people next to me that once you two match up, we'll have nothing to do with you."

"No." Yu Zhou felt a little ashamed, but more of a loss.

"Why do you think it's nothing to do with us? My grades are not good."

Yu Hai grinned and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with good grades. I think you are calm and organized. It just so happens that Song Chuan has a lot of tricks. Don't you two complement each other?"

Fuck complementary.

Yu Zhou rolled his eyes at Song Chuan in his heart.

-

Song Chuan always felt that he wouldn't get stuck on anything.

But today he was really suffering from insomnia, and he was really knocking on Yuzhou.

He turned over to look at the ceiling and sighed.

The wind outside the window rustled in through the curtains, icyly rubbing against Song Chuan's legs.He put the quilt over his legs and turned over again, making a slight noise.

Song Chuan decided to think about this matter carefully.

His father told him that he had to deal with whatever happened. This is a very interesting process, but also a difficult process.So when he thought about how to ease the relationship between the two, he got stuck.

It would have been better if Yu Zhou hadn't been asked about this matter, or if he had made indirect remarks in a tactful way, it wouldn't have resulted in today's result.What made me speechless the most was that he didn't chase him out that night.

I don't know what my brain is thinking.

bother.

But for some reason, Song Chuan felt faintly confident that Yu Zhou would forgive him.Intuition, or nonsensical confidence.

Be blindly confident.Thinking about it for now, at least I still have some hope.

Originally, there were a bunch of things I wanted to say to Yu Zhou at once, but looking at his beautiful eyes, I forgot the words.

There are only three words left at the end, sorry.

Song Chuan raised the corner of his mouth and set a goal for himself.

Tomorrow will definitely make you change your mind.

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National Day first update.If you're lucky... there will be a second update.

Go with the flow.

But it won't suck, trust me.