The substitute is actually a scum attacking himself

This is not the first time Xie Xingzhou said that someone resembled him, which made Jiang Muye feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

He also glanced at the direction Duan Jize left, and said coldly, "Where does it look like?"

Xie Xingzhou looked into his eyes, seemed to be thinking, and said after a while: "Look at the back."

Originally, the most resemblance should be the pair of bright eyebrows, but Duan Jize was injured, so it doesn't look like it anymore.

But why does it have to be hurt there?

The injury happened to Xie Xingzhou's favorite place in the past, so that every time he looked into Jiang Muye's eyes, he would think of Duan Jize's injury, and it would make him shudder.

"Heh." Jiang Muye laughed disdainfully, leaning over to approach Xie Xingzhou, "Last time it was a face portrait, this time it's a back portrait, Xie Xingzhou, what are you doing?"

He really didn't understand Xie Xingzhou's behavior - people who looked a little like him had to stare at him, and those who looked like his back had to be posted.

Like... playing some stamp collecting game.

But he, Jiang Muye, was standing here like a real person, but Xie Xingzhou wanted to have a fight with him, and even broke up with him.

It’s okay not to think about it, Jiang Muye’s heart became very irritable when he thought that they had already broken up, he couldn’t help saying viciously: “But the one you said last time resembled me has been beaten by me, why, now this one, You want me to teach you a lesson too?"

"you dare!"

Xie Xingzhou understood Jiang Muye's temper, and knew that Jiang Muye might really say what he said and did. When he was in a hurry, he almost blurted out, with a strong warning in his eyes.

However, the more Xie Xingzhou protected Duan Jize, the more unhappy Jiang Muye became.

"See if I dare."

He sneered, getting closer and closer, and said very flamboyantly: "Didn't you say that you look like me, and if you look like me, you can beat him first, okay?"

"Jiang Muye!" Xie Xingzhou was so angry that his fingertips were trembling, thinking that Jiang Muye was simply unreasonable.

Jiang Muye didn't take it seriously, the smile on the corner of his mouth was strong and wanton.

Xie Xingzhou took a deep breath.

"Captain! Xie Xueba!" Zhao Lin's voice came from behind the two, interrupting them with the sound of rain.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Muye frowned and turned around, loosening his arms around Xie Xingzhou.

Xie Xingzhou pushed him away, hiding his agitated expression, and looked at Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin was busy doing experiments a few days ago, and later he was busy recruiting new members of the team. When he learned that Xie Xingzhou had resigned, he never had a chance to find Xie Xingzhou.

Taking advantage of the rain today and no training in the team, he ran here.

As soon as he saw Xie Xingzhou, he couldn't control his excitement: "Xie Xueba! I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you so much!"

Xie Xingzhou also smiled at him and said, "I miss you too."

Hearing this, Zhao Lin became even more excited, and opened his arms to hug Xie Xingzhou, but Jiang Muye's sharp eyes glanced at him, and he withdrew his hand resentfully.

Jiang Muye looked displeased at Xie Xingzhou showing such a charming smile at Zhao Lin, he bent down to get closer to Xie Xingzhou, and gritted his teeth in Xie Xingzhou's ear: "We haven't seen each other for a few days."

Why don't you say you miss him?

Xie Xingzhou looked away, glanced at Jiang Muye indifferently, turned around to close the shop without saying anything.

Jiang Muye snorted, and his face darkened when facing Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin swallowed, and hurriedly ran after Xie Xingzhou, chattering endlessly: "Xie Xueba, is the store closing now? I just came, and I want to go into the store! You will be working part-time here from now on. Is it? Are you not going back to the team in the future..."

"Yeah." Xie Xingzhou nodded, locked the glass door, and answered Zhao Lin: "It's raining today and there are no customers, so the door closes early. You can come next time, and I'll treat you to a drink."

"Okay! Okay..." Zhao Lin felt that his back was chilly, and his confidence to speak was gradually lacking.

Zhao Lin chose to come when Jiang Muye was in a panic, it was really difficult for him.

Xie Xingzhou sighed in his heart, and decided to leave this place of right and wrong.

He took two black umbrellas from the door, walked into the rain with one to hail a taxi, and handed the other to Zhao Lin.

The taxi stopped in front of Yipin Bookstore, Xie Xingzhou glanced at Zhao Lin to say goodbye, then sat in the back seat, but didn't even say hello to Jiang Muye.

Zhao Lin stood under the eaves, holding the umbrella Xie Xingzhou gave him in his hand, scratching his head embarrassingly.

The taxi gradually drove away, and the yellow color disappeared in the pouring rain.

Zhao Lincai glanced back at Jiang Muye, whose face was as black as ink, and said hesitantly, "Captain... have you brought an umbrella?"

Jiang Muye's hands are empty, and anyone with eyes can tell whether he has them or not.

Jiang Muye glared at Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin swallowed, raised the umbrella that Xie Xingzhou specially left for him in his hand, and said, "Then captain...how about we go back with an umbrella together?"

"No need!" Jiang Muye angrily turned and walked into the rain, his back looked quite angry.

Zhao Lin hurriedly chased after him with an umbrella, covering Jiang Muye from the rain, and said eagerly: "Captain, I know that Xie Xueba has a conflict with you, I can help you calm him down, really!"

Jiang Muye paused, turned to look at him: "What way?"

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The next day, the rain passed and the sky cleared up. The mild late autumn sun was hanging in the sky, making people very comfortable in the sun.

The two newly recruited players of the school basketball team began to participate in training, and Guan Cheng led them on the field alone.

Zhao Lin carried a kraft paper bag, walked towards Jiang Muye who was sitting on the steps of the gymnasium, and said something mysterious to him.

Jiang Muye took the bag, frowned and looked at the colorful boxes in the bag, and said, "Is this the way you said?"

"Captain, don't underestimate these things. These are difficult to buy pigments. This brand is out of print in China. I managed to ask someone to buy it from an old artist!"

Zhao Lin said eagerly, "Xie Xueba told me before that he majored in oil painting. I asked the students of that major that this brand of paint is not available for them with money. Xie Xueba will definitely like this gift." Yes, and then you say something sweet to coax him, won't he calm down..."

"Really?" Jiang Muye took out a box of paint and played with it for a while, but didn't see anything special, so he looked suspiciously at Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin: "Of course it is true. Although I like Xie Xueba very much, you are my captain. Of course I hope you are doing well. Go!"

Zhao Lin said, pulling Jiang Muye up from the steps, and pushing towards the teaching building: "I've asked, Xie Xueba is teaching the studio on the eighth floor today..."

Zhao Lin's tone was urgent, as if begging Jiang Muye to reconcile.

In this case, then he will reluctantly try it...

Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows, picked up the bag, and went to the studio on the eighth floor of the teaching room.

The eighth floor is the Academy of Fine Arts, and the first floor is the self-study studio set up by the academy.

Xie Xingzhou will be graduating next semester, and this semester he will occasionally find time to come to the studio to conceive final works.

Usually no one came to the self-study studio, and today it was even more deserted. The two people sitting in front of Xie Xingzhou went back for lunch and never came back. He was the only one left in the huge self-study room.

Xie Xingzhou was sitting by the window. The weather was fine today, and the window was facing the pleasant campus lake.

Tired of staring at the drawing paper, he looked up at the scenery outside the window.

"Bang—" The stool next to him was moved, making a harsh sound.

Xie Xingzhou turned his head to look, and met Su Ruan's proud eyes.

He was surprised for a moment, then lowered his head and continued with what he was doing, directly ignoring the people around him.

Su Ruan took away the drawing paper in his hand, and said angrily, "You ignore me?"

Xie Xingzhou frowned slightly, and looked at him: "I remember you are not a student of our school."

You need to swipe your card to enter the study room. Students who are not from our school do not have a campus card.

"Of course I have a solution." Su Ruan let out a "tss".

After he sneaked into Jiang Muye's apartment before, Jiang Muye blocked all his contact information and notified his father. He was quickly arrested by his father and returned to the capital. He escaped only recently.

It's just that he didn't dare to go directly to Jiang Muye, so he could only trouble Xie Xingzhou.

"Hello, your surname is Xie." Su Ruan crossed her arms and kicked Xie Xingzhou's stool, "I heard you broke up with Brother Mu Ye?"

Xie Xingzhou let out a casual "hmm".

Su Ruan then asked: "Why? Didn't you pay back..."

He thought of the scene he saw in the apartment before, his face flushed red, and he stopped talking.

"That was before."

Xie Xingzhou laughed, and took back the drawing paper that he had taken away.

Su Ruan asked back: "Really?"

Xie Xingzhou didn't speak, with a gesture of letting him believe it or not.

Su Ruan really said: "I don't believe it! If you want to divide it, you should divide it cleanly. For a person like Mu Ye, why do you dare to hang him like this!"

Xie Xingzhou got a little annoyed, stood up from his seat to pack his things, and said calmly, "Believe it or not."

"Then what's going on with this person!" Seeing this, Su Ruan blocked his way, and pulled out the photos on the phone to show him.

In the photo, Xie Xingzhou and Duan Jize were standing behind the bar of Yipin Bookstore together, and he was secretly looking at Duan Jize when he was not paying attention, his eyes were full of stars.

Xie Xingzhou was stunned for a moment and then calmed down, waiting for Su Ruan's next words.

Su Ruan snorted and said, "Xie Xingzhou, you also play the role of body double?"

Xie Xingzhou couldn't help but freeze when he heard the words, gradually tightened his grip on the strap of the drawing board, and looked at Su Ruan: "What do you mean?"

"What are you pretending to do!" Su Ruan said loudly, "This man's figure and silhouette are very similar to Brother Mu Ye, I had misidentified him before, if it wasn't for the ugly scar on his face..."

Did even Su Ruan see it?

Xie Xingzhou held his breath shallowly, and only relaxed after a few seconds.

But it's good, so he won't tell Jiang Muye himself again, and experience Jiang Muye's nerves again.

"You are right." Xie Xingzhou affirmed, staggered Su Ruan and walked out.

Seeing his back, Su Ruan stomped her feet angrily, and said louder to his back: "Xie Xingzhou, you are really useless, since we broke up, why are you hanging on Brother Mu Ye! Do you think you can find a substitute for Brother Mu Ye to let you go?" He is jealous, let him beg you to reconcile, can you win the game? You were my substitute from the beginning, and you will always be!"

Who is a substitute for whom?

Xie Xingzhou paused slightly, and sighed helplessly from the bottom of his heart.

Forget it, he can think whatever he likes.

Xie Xingzhou left the studio straight with his drawing board on his back.

"Do you think that finding a substitute for Brother Mu Ye to make him jealous and asking him to beg you to reconcile, will you be able to win the game?" '

Jiang Muye walked to the path outside the studio window, Su Ruan's sharp voice just passed through the half-open window and fell into his ears.

substitute?

He stopped in his tracks, savored these words carefully, and then laughed——

No wonder Xie Xingzhou suddenly changed his temperament a few days ago, and broke up with him suddenly. It turned out that it was because he still cared about Su Ruan and that he was someone else's stand-in.

That's why Xie Xingzhou deliberately said that Han Ruiping resembled him, right?He also deliberately stared at Han Ruiping, just to make him jealous.

So the man in Yipin Bookstore was also Xie Xingzhou's substitute?

Then I deliberately got close to that man, and deliberately cared about that man in front of him...

Thinking of this, Jiang Muye couldn't help but click his tongue lightly, feeling like he couldn't laugh or cry.

How can Xie Xingzhou hold grudges like this, it really makes people feel helpless.

After a while, Jiang Muye looked down at the paint in his hand, then turned around and left the eighth floor of the teaching hall.

When returning to the gymnasium, Zhao Lin was the first to greet him.

But when he saw the paint that he didn't send, Zhao Lin immediately fell down again, and complained: "Captain, did Xie Xueba confiscate it?"

Xie Xingzhou confiscated such a precious paint, how angry must Jiang Muye be?

Zhao Lin couldn't help feeling worried, and looked at Jiang Muye anxiously.

Jiang Muye chuckled, but threw the paint into Zhao Lin's arms.

He seemed in a very good mood, and said with a smile: "No need, when he has had enough trouble, he will come back and beg me to reconcile."

In the matter of feelings, from the beginning to the end, it is whoever loves more and whoever loses the most.

Now it is obvious that Xie Xingzhou loves him more.

So Xie Xingzhou wanted to provoke him to ask for peace, but he refused.

Since he was able to drag Xie Xingzhou off the altar in the first place, he would definitely not let Xie Xingzhou's wings harden before flying up.

"Let's go, training!" Jiang Muye kicked the dazed Zhao Lin, and went onto the court with the basketball in his arms.

Zhao Lin regained consciousness after realizing it: "Ah...ah?"

After a long time, he scratched his head and looked at Jiang Muye who was on the court - he looked extremely chic and carefree, as if he really had the chance to win.

But how did he feel that Jiang Muye was so confident now, how miserable would he cry in the future?

But Zhao Lin has never seen Jiang Muye cry, yes, how could someone as proud and conceited as Jiang Muye cry...

It must be his illusion, illusion, Zhao Lin shook his head suddenly, and went to practice with the ball.

Xie Xingzhou didn't have to go to Yipin Bookstore to work part-time today. After he came out of the studio, he went to the library to stay for a long time before getting up and leaving Luo University.

When I returned to the rental house, it was already late, and the night wind in late autumn made my arms feel cold. It seemed that I would need to add a coat soon.

Xie Xingzhou was thinking about the weather, and turned into the community gate of the rental house.

The apartment complex of the rental house used to be the teacher's apartment of Luo University. It has a long history. The elevator is very old and often needs maintenance.

Xie Xingzhou was not very lucky. When he returned today, not only was the elevator under repair, but the lights in the corridor were also broken.

He had no choice but to climb up to the third floor in the dark, but when he turned into the aisle of the house, he heard someone crying in the dark.

The whimpering sound was intermittent, and it sounded a little penetrating.

Xie Xingzhou couldn't help feeling a little nervous. When he approached slowly and turned on his mobile phone to take a photo, he realized that it was Yu Tangtang squatting in front of his house crying.

"Tangtang? What's wrong with you?" Xie Xingzhou hurriedly put away his phone, walked over and nervously helped him up.

When Yu Tangtang saw Xie Xingzhou come back, he stood up and threw himself into his arms, crying even harder.

But he didn't delay the business, stood up after a while, and told Xie Xingzhou while crying: "Brother Xingzhou, I don't know who reported our store, saying it didn't meet the hygienic standards. The Supervision Bureau sent someone to investigate. Let us The store is temporarily closed, and I have to meet with my brother tomorrow, what should I do..."

How could this be?

Xie Xingzhou's heart froze, and he comforted Yu Tangtang, "Don't worry, where's Brother Yu Ze?"

"My brother went to find a supplier he knew to find a solution, but we just came to Luohai City and are not familiar with the place, so others may not be willing to help us." Yu Tangtang calmed down slowly, sobbing.

Xie Xingzhou helped him wipe away his tears, and said, "Don't cry, the store has always strictly followed the hygiene standards, even if the people from the Supervision Bureau came to investigate, they couldn't find any problems, and they wouldn't let us open the store. I believe my brother also knows this. A little bit. He must go to the supplier just to ask about the matters to be paid attention to in the interview, not desperate, do you understand Tangtang? So don't worry, okay?"

"But...but there are no customers in the store." Yu Tangtang said anxiously, "The customers in the store are all students of Luo University, and the person who reported it posted a post on Luo University's forum, framing the yogurt used for dessert in our store It’s bad, many people believed it and stopped coming, I don’t have a smart phone, I just listened to the guests who packed up and left that day...”

"Let me take a look." Xie Xingzhou patted Yu Tangtang's head, and then used his mobile phone to find the school forums that he basically wouldn't enter.

The corridor was pitch-black, Xie Xingzhou flicked his phone, the light reflected from the screen illuminated his eyebrows and eyes.

He swipe the interface slowly, and his brows gradually become more and more wrinkled.

Yu Tangtang stepped on his feet and said anxiously: "Brother Xingzhou, how is it? Many people believe it..."

Indeed, as Yu Tangtang said, the post was very popular, and many people followed suit to boycott Yipin Bookstore, saying they would never patronize it again.

After a while, Xie Xingzhou put away his phone with a solemn expression.

Seeing his expression, Yu Tangtang understood, and was silent for a while, only sobbing softly.

Xie Xingzhou turned around and leaned against the wall of the corridor, his eyes hidden in the darkness revealed a look of disappointment——

He just saw a string of numbers in the profile of the poster, and he had seen this string of numbers on Jiang Muye's student card.

Although he didn't want to believe it, but...

Jiang Muye, is that you?

I just want to leave you, don't make me hate you.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Muye: What?Someone like me?Then he must be my substitute! [Confidence][Chest out]

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