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Lu Ze fell asleep until the next afternoon, and when he woke up, he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Sun Zhuoyu lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, sat up and looked at him when he heard the movement, "Are you finally awake?"

Lu Ze's eyes were dull and he ignored him.

Sun Zhuoyu stretched out his hand, and shook him from the air, "What's the matter, are you sleepy?"

After a while, Lu Ze frowned and said, "I..."

Fuck, why is your voice so hoarse?

He cleared his throat, "I..."

Fuck, no use.

He cleared his throat vigorously again, "I...cough cough..."

Unable to stop coughing, Sun Zhuoyu jumped off the bed, picked up the cup on Lu Ze's table and poured him a glass of water, "Come, come, have a drink."

Lu Ze raised his head and drank half a cup, finally stopped coughing, he squeezed his throat and said, "Why are you in the dormitory?"

Both Sun Zhuoyu and Mao Xin couldn't be idle, as long as Mao Xin was free, he would go out to help others, and Sun Zhuoyu had to have fun too.

"I asked this question, and I said it was not to look at you, do you believe me?"

Lu Ze held the water glass, "Why don't we just break up, what's the matter?"

Sun Zhuoyu stared at him without speaking.

Lu Ze sighed and said, "I'm just angry, it's nothing serious, so don't worry about me."

Seeing Lu Ze like this, Sun Zhuoyu became more sure of his guess. He felt that Lu Ze might also need some space alone to digest the pain, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I just happen to be going to the club later, you can eat some by yourself Children's medicine, do you need to bring food?"

"No need," Lu Ze said hoarsely, "I'll eat whatever I want."

After Sun Zhuoyu left, Lu Ze slowly got out of bed, feeling that he was about to stink.

He endured the discomfort and took a shower, changed the sheets again, his stomach was so hungry that he couldn't even lift up his energy to eat.

He picked up his phone and looked at it, and among the pile of useless messages was a message from Jiang Yijie last night: [Would you like to play tomorrow? ]

He and Lu Ze are classmates in high school, and they were admitted to the same school in college. The relationship has always been close. Lu Ze really didn't want to type, so he replied directly: [No typing]

Jiang Yijie replied in seconds with a voice: [What's wrong?How hoarse is your voice? ]

Before Lu Ze could decide what to say, another message came from the other side: [It's better to say that not playing basketball is worse than failing a test]

Lu Ze laughed and replied: [Brother Jie, come out for a drink]

Jiang Yijie gave him a lot of face, and didn't ask too much: [Now?walking]

Lu Ze: [You come to the dormitory to pick me up]

Jiang Yijie replied with a smile: [You are being treated like a young master, wait here]

Lu Ze waited for 10 minutes before Jiang Yijie arrived. He was startled when he saw Lu Ze, "My dear...are you broken in love?"

Lu Ze sat on the chair and looked up at him, "Is it obvious?"

Jiang Yijie nodded, "Obviously, and obviously the one who got dumped."

"Fuck..." Lu Ze stood up and emphasized very stubbornly, "I broke up with her first."

"Can you drink like this?" Jiang Yijie helped him with some worry.

Lu Ze said indifferently: "It's okay, let's find a place to eat first, and drink while eating."

"Then let's eat barbecue."

"Row."

As soon as the two of them walked near the basketball court, they saw Qiu Ning walking towards him with a basketball in his jersey, and Lu Ze suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

Jiang Yijie didn't know why, so he stopped with him.

Qiu Ning looked at him a little strangely, and took the initiative to ask, "Is there something wrong?"

Lu Ze stared at her without making a sound.

Qiu Ning stopped in front of him, wondering, "Lu Ze? Do you want me to talk to Jing Jing?"

Quiet, screaming affectionately enough.

Lu Ze feels like a resentful woman now, no, a resentful husband, knowing that he shouldn't care about these things, but he still can't help caring, just aggrieved.

He said coldly, "Didn't Han Jing tell you? We broke up."

Qiu Ning's expression was very shocked, "What? You broke up?"

Lu Ze didn't see gloating on her face or the joy of finally waiting for the two of them to break up. Qiu Ning frowned and asked, "Why did you break up so suddenly?"

Lu Ze breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said lightly: "You ask her."

After walking away, Jiang Yijie asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? What's the relationship between the two of you breaking up and Qiu Ning? Why do you seem to be hostile to her?"

Lu Ze didn't say until he was sitting in the barbecue restaurant: "I broke up with Han Jing because she likes Qiu Ning."

Jiang Yijie was so startled that his butt bounced up against the chair, and then sat down again a few seconds later, with his mouth half open and speechless.

Lu Ze looked at him and smiled, "Shocked? Incredible?"

Jiang Yijie nodded.

Lu Ze said: "When I first found out, I guess you were like this."

Jiang Yijie came back to his senses and clicked his tongue, then sighed and said: "I really didn't see it..."

"Can homosexuality still be seen?"

"Some can... People like Qiu Ning probably like girls, but I really didn't expect Han Jing."

"Who would have thought."

Lu Ze poured himself a glass of wine, but Jiang Yijie stopped him just as he was about to drink, "You don't want your stomach? Have something to drink before drinking."

After a plate of barbecue was served, Lu Ze ate more than a dozen skewers in one minute. Jiang Yijie looked at him and said, "Slow down, I won't compete with you."

Lu Ze's mouth was full, and he said vaguely: "I'm starving to death..."

Lu Ze gradually slowed down when he was full after eating five or six minutes, and said while drinking: "Han Jing took the initiative to tell me this, otherwise I would never have thought of it, and she didn't do anything to apologize to me." It's okay, but I'm just...depressed."

"Can you not be depressed? I would be depressed too." Jiang Yijie said, "And you have had so many girlfriends, Han Jing is your favorite one, right?"

Lu Ze gave a "hmm", then looked up at him again, "Why are there so many? I haven't seen many."

Jiang Yijie rolled up his sleeves, "I have to count it for you. I don't know about junior high school, let's just say high school, you spent the first month of high school with our class, right? You said it was boring in a month, and you split up, and then you dated a senior in the first and second year of high school, but it turned out that you split up again before the summer vacation, the first semester of the second year of high school..."

"Stop, stop," Lu Ze stared at him, "I want to know how you remember it better than me? Is your brain a printer? Then why can't you memorize Getaway?"

"Fuck..." Jiang Yijie laughed a few times, "I just memorize these useless abilities, do you still need me to continue to help you remember? I can remember what you just talked about for a few days."

Lu Ze waved his hand, "No need."

The two were silent for a while, Jiang Yijie sighed, and clinked glasses with him, "It's just that you haven't suffered any emotional setbacks, and you are the first person you like so much to move on. It's normal if you can't accept it for a while."

"If she really empathized and left me, I wouldn't feel so bad," Lu Ze said, "Han Jing said that she might have liked Qiu Ning a long time ago, and never liked me at all, and she just found out now."

Jiang Yijie didn't know how to comfort him, so he touched him again, "Come, drink."

Lu Ze drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "Drinking is so fucking boring."

Jiang Yijie understood what he meant in an instant, and immediately stood up and said, "Go, go to the bar, and find something not boring for Brother Ze."