just wanna stick with you

The November holiday is over, a group of people return to school, those who should go to class go to class, and those who should go to work go to work.

The class on the first day of vacation is usually not good, so Lin Qin and Jia Xin reluctantly go to class with Ji Zhixia.The three of them hadn't sat in the classroom for a while, when Xiao Feng also arrived. Jia Xin waved his hand to Xiao Feng, meaning to sit together, Xiao Feng shook his head, and sat alone in the last row by the window, keeping the same distance as Ji Zhixia. a certain distance.Ji Zhixia flipped through the book without saying anything.

In the middle of the class, the rigor was long overdue, and he still had a bandage on his right hand.

But I haven't seen him for a week, but Strict has become sloppy. He hasn't shaved, and his shirt is wrinkled like pickles. He is not the clean image he used to be.

Previously, because Yan Yan was jealous of Ji Zhixia's scholarship, the entire hospital was notified about the video of the Tibetan competition.This matter is too low, and it has been widely known in the courtyard, but now the big guy is looking at the strict eyes with contempt, no one dares to make friends with him again, and treat him as a friend from the bottom of his heart.

The teacher in class was a rigid character, he stared at him, no matter whether he was severely hurt or not, he pointed to the corner of the door, "If you are late, just stand there and listen to the class!"

Some students in the audience whispered.

Strictly lowered his head, he didn't say much, and stood quietly towards the door, then slashed Ji Zhixia's eyes.

Recess.

Yan Yan walked towards Ji Zhixia's position, but before he could stand still, Lin Qin and Jia Xin stood up anxiously beside Ji Zhixia, stood in front of Ji Zhixia, and stared at Yan Yan, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Feng rubbed an empty mineral water bottle and smashed it directly on Yan Yan's injured hand, "Look at your mother, get lost."

Strictly bowed his head and walked away.

Ji Zhixia frowned and looked at Jia Xin, "What happened to his injury?"

"Who knows, he owes the beating so much, maybe who did it." Jia Xin smiled, and Lin Qin also nodded, meaning that the two of them didn't know.

The recess is over, the teacher comes back, and the class continues.

It was inconvenient to talk more, so Ji Zhixia didn't ask.

The classes in the next few days were not strict, Jia Xinlin and Qin went to the Internet cafe again, and Xiao Feng did not appear again.

Ji Zhixia went to class as usual.

Strictness also comes from time to time and does not come from time to time, so I can't figure out where I am going.

During the class break, a girl walked up to Ji Zhixia and quietly showed him the school’s confession wall. There was an anonymous post on it, saying that someone was jealous of her being the class monitor, and deliberately wooed the teachers and seniors, and set herself up to fall into the trap. Somersault, and even find someone to beat him, making himself a laughing stock of thousands of people.

The contributor's words were clever and provocative, and the comment section below also followed the contributor, scolding the red-eyed person who got the position of squad leader, scolding him for scheming.

The girl approached Ji Zhixia, and lowered her voice, "This looks to be harsh, and it's inside you."

Ji Zhixia nodded to thank the girl, but didn't think about dealing with it.

Fairness and peace of mind.

There is no need to waste time arguing about things that are not worth it.

After class at noon, a group of students rushed to the cafeteria.

Ji Zhixia didn't want to compete with the big team for food, so he studied in the classroom for a while, thinking about leaving later.

Strictly appeared behind him silently, with a strange yin and yang, "You are so fucking talented."

Ji Zhixia packed her schoolbag and planned to leave.

Strictly sneered, he turned sideways to block his way out, "When you were looking for someone to beat me, weren't you very fierce and kind, you will pretend to be your mother."

Ji Zhixia guessed that the fight was probably a trick of Lin Qin and the others, but this matter, due to emotion and reason, he couldn't completely clean himself up.He took out his mobile phone, "I will transfer the medical expenses to you."

As soon as these words came out, it was confirmed that the person who beat him was Ji Zhixia.

Yan Yan's eyes turned red in an instant, he slapped Ji Zhixia's phone down, "Turn your mother, I'll fuck your whole family!"

The phone hit the ground with a "bang", and the screen hit the ground.

Ji Zhixia said with a cold face, "Pick it up."

Strictly rolled his eyes, "Are you sick?"

Ji Zhixia's eyes swept over Yan Yan's bandaged right hand, and finally his eyes fell on his intact left hand, and said softly, "You don't want this arm anymore?"

Strictly glaring, he stared at Ji Zhixia, his chest heaving obviously.

Ji Zhixia took a good rest, her aura remained unchanged, but her gaze was ice-cold, which made people shudder.

The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds, turned their heads severely and cursed, bent down to pick up the phone, and threw it into Ji Zhixia's arms.

The screen was broken, Ji Zhixia wiped the screen with paper.He picked up his schoolbag, bumped the harshness away with his shoulder, turned and left, "Remember to transfer the screen repair fee to me."

Strictly spat, and cursed dirtyly.

Fang Qingqing passed by the classroom after class, saw Ji Zhixia's leaving figure, and was about to ask him to go with him, but found that he was not in the right state, Fang Qingqing glanced at the harshness in the classroom again, and blinked slightly.

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studio.

Lu Weiyu and Heqing were busy until midnight.

While making noodles in the tea room, He Qing looked at his phone to relax, and swiped to the school’s confession wall. After seeing the anonymous post, someone decoded it in the comment area, and guessed it was Ji Zhixia. , the words are ugly.

"Hey." He Qing was happy, he threw the phone in front of Lu Weiyu, "Come and see the excitement."

Lu Weiyu rubbed his sore and swollen temples, and had no time to talk to He Qing.

Heqing rolled his eyes, and said emphatically, "Some people say that Zhixia is a scheming bitch, don't you care about this..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone was picked up by someone.

He Qing flexed his muscles, "Hey, can you tell who the idiot who posted this post is? I see that the comments on this news are all 999+. It's quite a commotion, Zhixia didn't tell you?"

As he said that, he seemed to think of something again, "By the way, Qingqing told me two days ago that she saw Zhixia being blocked in the classroom by a boy, and that boy seemed to blow Zhixia's cell phone flying."

Lu Weiyu could probably guess who posted the post and who was blocking Ji Zhixia in the classroom.He raised his eyes, frowned slightly, with a dignified expression.

He Qing paused, "Brother, you...you don't just know about this, do you?"

Lu Weiyu threw away Heqing's cell phone.

The people in Heqing were dumbfounded, "No, aren't you two sure about your relationship, and he didn't tell you about it?"

The tip of Lu Weiyu's tongue pressed against the inner wall of his mouth.

He did know about it.

Heqing and Fang Qingqing both knew about it later.

Lu Weiyu grabbed his mobile phone, opened Ji Zhixia's WeChat, pressed the keyboard twice, clicked his tongue, walked to the window, and called Ji Zhixia directly.

The call is connected.

Lu Weiyu asked, "What are you doing?"

Ji Zhixia paused for two seconds, as if confirming the identity of the caller, then lowered his voice and said in a breathy voice, "I'm in the dormitory, and my roommate is asleep. Wait a minute, I'll go out and talk to you."

After a few seconds, Ji Zhixia's voice became louder, "What's the matter?"

Lu Weiyu laughed angrily, and thought he couldn't call you to tease him if he had nothing to do. On the night of the vacation, who was going to pull him into the kiss, and who was the one who teased him?

Lu Weiyu thought so, but he still didn't forget the subject of the call, "How are you doing?"

"Recently? It's been fine recently, what's the matter?"

Lu Weiyu looked at the tall buildings in the distance, with a smile in his words, but his face was expressionless, "No one bullied you?"

"No."

"Really?"

"real."

The coolness in Lu Weiyu's eyes became heavier, "Don't ask me how I am doing?"

Ji Zhixia was very obedient, "Then... how are you doing recently?"

Lu Weiyu smiled, but when he thought that Ji Zhixia was still hiding something from him, he still couldn't help snorting, "You didn't know until I reminded you? It's too late, I won't tell you, you can guess it yourself. "

The two chatted a little more, and Lu Weiyu urged Ji Zhixia to go to bed.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Zhixia was still wondering what Lu Weiyu's words meant.

It was his words that offended Lu Weiyu.

Lu Weiyu put down his phone and walked back to the tea room. After eating the instant noodles, he kicked Heqing under the table who was still looking at his phone, "Hurry up and work overtime to drive out the project after eating."

He Qing paled in shock, still sucking on the instant noodles, "Brother, my dear brother, didn't you say you won't work overtime tonight? Isn't it enough to get that project out the day after tomorrow?"

"Make it tonight." Lu Weiyu threw away the instant noodle box.

He Qing expressed his incomprehension, "Why do you have to do it tonight? What are you going to do tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Lu Weiyu looked at him and said word by word, "Chasing my wife."

He Qing choked, "Haven't caught up yet? What are you guys doing? Aren't you all on the mend a long time ago? What's going on?"

Lu Weiyu snatched the instant noodle box from Heqing's mouth, threw it into the trash can, and turned to walk to the office.

He Qing pursed his lips, hummed a few times, jumped off the stool, and walked to the office together, working overtime hard to give Lu Weiyu time to chase his wife.

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Two days later, there was a Ma Yuan class. For such a big class, Jia Xinlin was so strict that he routinely skipped class.

Teacher Ma Yuan is an old man with a cute smile, but after all, it is a dry theoretical class, and everyone doesn't like it. They all touch the last few rows, and no one wants to sit in the front row.

In order to help the teacher regain his self-esteem, Ji Zhixia sat in the first row every time to support the teacher's business.

The class has not started yet, and the classroom is noisy.

Ji Zhixia took out the textbook and opened it casually to read.

Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and his hands were pressed on his textbook. Then, he heard someone smiling and asking him, "Is there anyone sitting next to me?"

It was a familiar voice, and Ji Zhixia raised his head immediately, with joy mixed with surprise in his eyes, but he still asked restrainedly, "You...why are you here?"

"Why can't I come? Is there anyone around?" Lu Weiyu looked down at him.

Ji Zhixia shook his head, "No."

Lu Weiyu sat beside him naturally, and moved closer to him, with his chin half on his shoulder, Ruo Ruo Wu stuck to his ear, lazily, "I didn't bring a book."

Ji Zhixia's earlobe was red, he wanted to hide, but he was not willing to hide, so he just moved the book in the direction of Lu Weiyu.

Lu Weiyu smiled, got up and sat down, and didn't bother him anymore.

The two sat in the first row, watching every move of the students in the back row.

In addition to Lu Weiyu's identity here, everyone is naturally talking about it.

Guess why Lu Weiyu, a senior in the School of Computer Science, went to Ma Yuan's class in the Junior School of Art.

He insisted on sitting next to Ji Zhixia.

is not it...

No way.

It's a little good!

The class bell rang, and Teacher Ma Yuan walked into the classroom.

Ji Zhixia took out her phone and checked whether she had turned it to silent.

Lu Weiyu glanced at his phone whose screen was shattered into spider webs, and then thought of what He Qing had told him, that someone was blocking Ji Zhixia in the classroom, and even sent Ji Zhixia's phone flying.At that time, he only thought that it was a simple and harsh looking for trouble, but he never thought that it would be so serious.

Lu Weiyu lowered his voice, "What happened to the screen?"

"It's okay." Ji Zhixia put the phone back in his bag, "I accidentally dropped it."

After the screen was broken that day, there were always lessons, and he had no time to fix it. In addition, he didn't intend to ask Yan Yan for money. He only used the money for changing the screen as compensation for Yan Yan's beating and injury, and the two evened out. .

Lu Weiyu's eyes darkened a bit.

It's time to start class.

The teacher pushed his glasses, looked around the classroom, and found a strange figure. He pointed to Lu Weiyu and asked, "Student, you don't look like our professional."

The students below laughed, "Teacher, he is Lu Weiyu, a senior in the School of Computer Science."

Mentioning Lu Weiyu, the teacher had an impression, he tapped his finger twice in the air, and became interested, "Then, Lu Weiyu from the senior computer school, what are you doing in our school's class?"

Ji Zhixia also looked at Lu Weiyu curiously.

Lu Weiyu stood up and said with a smile, "I heard that your class is very interesting, teacher, so I want to attend."

The teacher said "Oh?", "It seems that classmate Lu has learned about me, so what is my last name, classmate Lu?"

Lu Weiyu was taken aback, he was only looking for Ji Zhixia, he didn't pay attention to the teacher's last name.

Hey hey laughter came from behind.

Ji Zhixia also hooked the corners of his mouth, a little indescribably proud.

The teacher was not in a difficult mood, he motioned for Lu Weiyu to sit down, his eyes flashed with the wisdom of someone who came before, "Oh, your teacher and I have also watched idol dramas, what is the purpose of coming to such a big class, I I still have it in my heart.”

The students in the audience laughed together, their curious and gossiping eyes glanced at Ji Zhixia, and he and Lu Weiyu,

Ji Zhixia was not used to being watched by so many people, so he shrugged his shoulders and looked down at the book.

Suddenly, his hand hanging under the table was squeezed severely.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw Lu Weiyu snorted at him, pulled his face and raised his chin, mobilized his facial features, and tried to put on a look that I was very angry and difficult to coax.

Ji Zhixia was so cute by Lu Weiyu, he smiled and bit his lower lip.

He gently held Lu Weiyu's hand back under the table, imitating what he did just now, and squeezed his palm.

After pinching his hands, Ji Zhixia was about to withdraw his hand, but he didn't want the person beside him to wrap his hand tightly in his palm suddenly.

On the stage, the teacher was still giving lectures earnestly and passionately, talking about "the dialectical method of Marxist thinking".

Under the stage, two hands were sneakily hidden under the table, holding each other together.

Ji Zhixia felt guilty for a moment.

He actually did these sneaky things in the class of the century-old great man.

But he was reluctant to let go of Lu Weiyu's hand.

After struggling in his mind for less than half a second, Ji Zhixia's thoughts quickly turned against him. He betrayed the great and glorious Marxism, and devoted himself to the unrefined petty love.

It's quite shameful.

Halfway through the class, the teacher saw that the audience fell asleep and pretended to be fierce, "Come on, let's pick someone to answer the question."

Everyone in the audience immediately cheered up and read the book, not wanting to be the one who got caught.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, the teacher smiled, asked a question, and pointed to Lu Weiyu, "Student Lu, since you have come here, otherwise I will leave this question to you to answer."

Lu Weiyu didn't know the answer to the question. His horses were always memorized before the exam. Now, when he was asked suddenly, his mind was blank and he had no way to do it.

Ji Zhixia drew a few strokes on the book with a pen and pushed the book to Lu Weiyu.

Lu Weiyu understood, took the book, and read out the answer.

The teacher nodded in satisfaction and asked him to sit down, "Students, look at Lu, this is called love and learning."

The students in the back row booed together.

Lu Weiyu sat back in his seat, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

He has always been the one who draws key points for others, and he helps others in class.

Unexpectedly, this time, it was Ji Zhixia who rescued him.

Sure enough, the feeling that the object is a top student is good, and I am flattered to be flattered.

Objects are great.

Lu Weiyu glanced at Ji Zhixia, then reached under the table again.

He thought that Ji Zhixia would take his hand back when he asked the question just now, and he had to find Ji Zhixia's hand again.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhixia's hand was still hanging in the air at the place just now, as if he had been waiting for him at the same place, waiting for him to come back.

Lu Weiyu's heart softened severely.

How can there be such a good person?

He grabbed Ji Zhixia's hand and wrapped Ji Zhixia's hand tightly in his palm again.

During the break between classes, Lu Weiyu was dealing with work in the studio on his mobile phone, and Ji Zhixia went to the bathroom.

There were too many people in the bathroom between classes, so we had to queue up. When Ji Zhixia came out of the bathroom, the class bell had already rang, and there were few people in the corridor.

Ji Zhixia was about to go back to the classroom, when strictness appeared from nowhere and stood in front of him.

In Ji Zhixia's mind, he and Yan Yan are already on equal terms.So, he bypassed the harshness and went straight to the classroom.

Yan Yan's arm was already healed, and the bandage was removed. He grabbed Ji Zhixia's arm and dragged him back, "You asked someone to beat me. If I stabbed him out, guess what the school will do?"

Ji Zhixia paused, turned to look at Yan Yan.

Although it wasn't that he asked someone to beat them harshly, but Lin Qin and the others were all in his own dormitory, so he was involved in this matter in disguise. If this matter was exposed, he would be punished, and he might even be expelled.

Ji Zhixia asked, "How do you want to deal with it?"

Strictly looking at the empty surroundings, the classroom they are in is on the fifth floor, and if you go up to the rooftop, there is usually no one there, he said, "Go upstairs and talk."

Ji Zhixia went upstairs with him to the empty rooftop.

Ji Zhixia asked him, "What are you going to do?"

"What on earth am I going to do?" Strictly smiling, he took out his phone from his pocket and threw it on Ji Zhixia, "When will you let me go! What do you want from me!"

Ji Zhixia looked down at his mobile phone, and it was still the school's confession wall. There was a message on top of it, two pictures, and only one sentence: "The pink eye disease incident is clarified. Strict students ask you to be an individual."

The screenshot on the left is a strict and anonymous complaint.

The screenshot on the right is the official notice from the Academy of Art, which clearly stated that only if Ji Zhixia did something unclean in the competition, he would be penalized and demerited.

In the comment area under the news, many people from the art academy also stood up to speak for Ji Zhixia, saying that this strict character is really bad.

Everyone is a person with eyes. After seeing the official bulletin, they must believe in the school’s official bulletin. As a result, the wind direction in the comment area has also changed. It is an idiot to start attacking Yan Ke with his real name. He even said that the person who beat him was doing justice for the heavens, and he did a good job. !

Ji Zhixia frowned, thinking in his head.

This is not his doing.

Jasin and the others are even more impossible.Because it was indeed they who asked someone to beat Yan Yan, they dared not make a big deal out of their selfishness, if Yan Yan was provoked and went crazy, Yan Yan would directly die, not afraid of being expelled, he would directly pull them to be expelled together.

Even if the limit is one for three, it is not a loss to be strict. From the perspective of Jia Xin and the others, they will definitely not take the initiative to provoke trouble again.

Moreover, the operators of the campus confession wall are very complicated. Generally, the advertisements of the brand are placed on the top, and the operators use this to make profits.The person who can make the confession wall to the top of the homepage for clarification must have a lot of network resources behind it, and the people in their dormitory don't have this ability.

Ji Zhixia was still wondering who did this.

Strictly snatched the phone from his hand, he grabbed Ji Zhixia's collar, his face was hideous, "Why did you force me, why did you force me! I was punished, I was beaten, why are you still here?" Hang me on the wall! Why are you forcing me! You have to let me die in front of you to be satisfied!"

Ji Zhixia frowned, trying to shake Yan Yan's hand from his collar, "No one is forcing you, let go first."

Harshness is clearly insane, and it is even more impossible to let go.He has excellent grades since he was a child, and he is exquisite in all aspects. No matter where he is, he is one of the top ones, attracting everyone's attention. Since he arrived at university, he has been dominated by Ji Zhixia in all aspects. How could he not treat Ji Zhixia as a thorn in his side? ?

In fact, when he calmed down and thought about it, he knew that the source of the matter was not Ji Zhixia, but the recent incidents had hit him too hard, he no longer had the ability to think independently, so he could only blame Ji Zhixia for the problem body.

"Calm down first, let's talk slowly." In terms of strength, Ji Zhixia is obviously not a strict opponent. He was forced into a corner by the strictness, leaning his back on the half-person-high wall of the roof, and then down to the fifth floor tall buildings.

Because the protective wall is relatively high, reaching above the waist and back of an adult, the possibility of pushing people down is relatively low, and Ji Zhixia is not very nervous.

"How calm am I! How calm do you make me be! I am completely ruined now, my life is completely ruined! No company will want a student who has been punished. I am also being pointed at at school now. You let me How calm! How do you let me live!"

Strictly rambling on and on, his hands became more and more ruthless.

Ji Zhixia stopped struggling and didn't speak, and let Yan Yan vent on himself.

Although he hates strictness, he knows that strictness is a clear-cut person.

The relationship between the two of them is far from the point where the hatred between each other can be wiped out by killing the other.

Less than half of the class was over, and Ji Zhixia was nowhere to be seen, so Lu Weiyu flipped through the book bored, lacking in interest.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ji Zhixia's mobile phone in the drawer. The moment he saw the broken screen of the mobile phone, Lu Weiyu frowned, bent over and got up, and left the classroom quietly.

He went to the bathroom and looked around, but he couldn't find Ji Zhixia, and there was a faint sign of uneasiness in his heart.

Lu Weiyu came out of the bathroom, and a girl rushed to meet him anxiously, "I... I just saw Yan Ke came to find Zhixia, Yan Yan was stimulated by the punishment, and his mind has been not normal recently. They're all fierce, I'm worried...I'm worried about him looking for Zhixia."

The worst prediction in Lu Weiyu's mind was confirmed, he asked, "Where did they go?"

The girl pointed down and went up the stairs, "I think I'm going to the top of the building."

"Okay, thank you." Lu Weiyu turned around and ran upstairs, taking three steps at a time, "You go back to class, and I'll take care of it."

When Lu Weiyu rushed to the rooftop, he saw that Yan Ke was forcing Ji Zhixia against the fence, Yan Yan was holding on to Ji Zhixia's collar desperately, his upper body was almost completely pressed on Ji Zhixia's body, and he was swearing at Ji Zhixia endlessly.

Ji Zhixia just listened quietly to his scolding, without saying a word.

Fortunately, the school wall is relatively high, so there is no risk of falling.

Without thinking too much, Lu Weiyu rushed forward. He grabbed Yan Yan by the back of his neck and threw Yan Yan to the side with his backhand. Then he grabbed Ji Zhixia, pressed Ji Zhixia behind him, and held him tightly with his right hand. wrist.

In less than two or three seconds, the situation on the court reversed twice.

Strictly fell to the ground in embarrassment, he raised his arm to wipe the corner of his lower lip, and sneered, "You are really a cow, you can hug Lu Weiyu's thigh."

Ji Zhixia was about to speak.Lu Weiyu turned his head to look at him, Lu Weiyu's eyes were very cold, Ji Zhixia had never seen that look before, Ji Zhixia was startled, and swallowed everything he wanted to say.

Lu Weiyu turned his head and looked down at the strictness, like a hell Shura, he said coldly, "If he is really willing to let me intervene, do you think you can still be in University A?"

As if realizing something, Yan Yan's heart froze, and his rationality returned to the high IQ. He blinked in panic, got up, and was about to go down.

Lu Weiyu locked the gate of the rooftop without any hassle. He looked up at the surveillance camera overhead, and dialed the phone number of the campus security room, "Why are you running, this matter is endless."

Without Lu Weiyu's reminder, the staff in the guard room had also seen the abnormality on the fifth-floor rooftop on the surveillance camera. At first they thought it was classmates pushing and jostling, and they didn't care, but it was like this for a long time. The guard room realized that something was wrong, and quickly sent someone to rush over.

After the guard briefly asked about the situation, he asked Ji Zhixia and Yan Yan to conduct a more detailed question together.

"You go back first, me and them..." Ji Zhixia said to Lu Weiyu.

Lu Weiyu's face was still stinky, he interrupted Ji Zhixia without any emotion, "I'm with you."

Ji Zhixia could clearly feel that Lu Weiyu was angry. He had never seen Lu Weiyu lose his temper so much. He didn't know why Lu Weiyu was angry.

After all, Lu Weiyu was also a party involved, and with the blessing of Lu Weiyu's identity, the school didn't say anything, and acquiesced to Lu Weiyu's going together.

During the interrogation period in the office, the school notified the strict counselor and called the people from Ji Zhixia's dormitory. Because the matter involved intentional injury, even the strict parents were called by the school.At the same time, the school had to notify Ji Zhixia's parents, and Ji Zhixia frowned.

Lu Weiyu knocked on the table, "He is the victim, so there is no need to call his parents."

The teacher frowned, "You still have to notify me, otherwise, if something happens in the future, it's hard to tell. How can this school afford it?"

Lu Weiyu glanced at Ji Zhixia's face, then at the teacher, "I will bear it."

"The teacher knows that you are very powerful, but you and Zhixia are not related, and it has nothing to do with him. How can you take on his responsibility?" Even though he knew that Lu Weiyu had such strength, the teacher was still worried.

Lu Weiyu looked at Ji Zhixia, "Can I bear it?"

Ji Zhixia lowered his eyes, nodded, and added, "Yes."

Lu Weiyu showed his first smile after the accident.

The teacher seemed to understand something. He "ohhh" for a long time, but nothing major happened. The two students are also reliable people, so they printed a letter of guarantee that Lu Weiyu and Ji Zhixia signed and stamped her handprint.

The fingerprints of the two are stamped together.

Lu Weiyu's name was signed after Ji Zhixia's.

After staring at the signatures of the two for a while, Lu Weiyu handed over the responsibility guarantee to the teacher.

He walked to Ji Zhixia's side and motioned him to go out, and Ji Zhixia cooperated with him obediently.

The two walked outside the door.

Lu Weiyu raised his hand and rubbed Xia Zhixia's head, "I was just scared, it's okay."

Ji Zhixia imperceptibly pushed his head against Lu Weiyu's hand, with a taste of flattery, obviously he was not afraid just now, but he still followed Lu Weiyu's wishes, "Yeah."

Lu Weiyu rubbed him into his arms and patted him on the back with his hands, a gesture that looked like coaxing a child, "Okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Ji Zhixia half-buried her head on Lu Weiyu's shoulder, "Okay."

After a while, Lu Weiyu asked him, "Why didn't you tell me about Yan Ke's visit to you before?"

Ji Zhixia replied in a low voice, "I can handle it myself."

Because of being nestled in Lu Weiyu's arms, Ji Zhixia's voice was muffled, like a child's pitiful feeling that after being wronged, he still insisted on saying that he was fine.

Lu Weiyu was inexplicably stabbed in his heart, he hugged Ji Zhixia tightly and rubbed his head.

It's his problem, not Ji Zhixia's fault.

It's because he didn't clearly define the relationship between the two of them, so he kept handling it vaguely.Let Ji Zhixia dare not tell him some things.

It's time to make a clear definition of the relationship between the two.

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