This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 270 Don't leave after school (31)

   Fatty lowered his voice: "Sister-in-law, she didn't pass the exam."

   Chuzheng looked at Fatty expressionlessly: "What did you say?"

   "Sister-in-law... didn't pass the exam."

   Yao Fei did not pass the exam? !

   Zhu Zian didn't pass the exam and she felt very reliable.

  What the **** is Yao Fei not getting in?

   Yao Fei's grades are also considered to be an important figure in the top ten in the third year of high school.

  ——But Yao Fei just didn't pass the exam.

   Grades like that are not what she should have gotten.

   After Zhu Zian pressed him, Yao Fei was willing to say that she deliberately took the test that way.

   So there is the picture that Chuzheng sees now.

  Yao Fei wants to accompany Zhu Zian to repeat a year. Anyway, she was young when she went to school, so she was no different from other students.

   Zhu Zian probably felt that he had delayed Yao Fei and lost his temper.

   Of course, not to Yao Fei.

   For everyone's sake, if Zhu Zian is still angry with others, then he is not a human being.

   Chuzheng took a sip of the drink slowly: "Since it has become a fact, it is useless to say more, accept the reality and study hard."

   Zhu Zian drowned and drank.

   He couldn't refute Chuzheng, after all, Chuzheng was right.

   There is nothing he can do now.

   This meal was not very happy, and even the fat man was timid.

   In the end, Zhu Zian sent Yao Fei home. They didn't know how the two talked.

   After returning home, Chuzheng checked the results of the final exam online.

   found that Yu Yue rushed to the first place, with full marks in several subjects.

  Chuzheng thoughtfully turned off her phone, she glanced at the time, Ji Cheng hadn't come back yet.

never mind.

  Good person card is a mature good person card and knows what he is doing.

   Chuzheng washed and fell asleep.

   Jicheng has been so busy this summer that no one is seen. Chuzheng is the trouble in front of her. As long as she doesn't cross her line, she can pretend not to see it.

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   "Xiaocheng, you are on duty today."

   "Yeah." Ji Cheng nodded.

   "Then let's go."

   Jicheng was wearing the uniform of a cafe waiter, leaning against the bar, watching his colleagues leave.

   There are not many guests at this time, so there is no need for so many people.

   Jicheng sorted things out and took out his phone to take a look.

   After thinking about it, I still click on Chuzheng's WeChat.

   Kijo: What are you doing?

   Chuzheng: Is there something?

   Kijo: No, I want to ask what you are doing.

   Jicheng sent this sentence, but there was no reply.

   Jicheng seemed to be used to it, his fingers slid up, most of them were sent by him, and she didn't reply a few words at all.

   He thought about it, and then sent another sentence.

   Jicheng: Are you at my house?

   Chuzheng: No

   Jicheng gave her the key to the house, sometimes she was there when she went back, and sometimes she was not there.

   Jicheng just finished typing, and before he could send it, a woman's voice sounded.

   "City City."

   Jicheng's fingers froze. He stuffed the phone back into his trousers pocket, raised his head, and his exquisite face was expressionless: "How did you find this place?"

   "Chengcheng, I'm your mother, don't talk to me like that."

   Jicheng was worried that this was the store, and suppressed his voice: "Do you still know that you are my mother? Do you have the responsibility to be a mother?"

   "Chengcheng." The woman's face was full of grievances: "I asked you to go back and apologize to the Ji family. You don't listen to your mother, otherwise how could you be like this?"

  The Ji family...

  What is good about the Ji family.

  She herself climbed onto Father Ji's bed for glory and wealth, and now she has to sell him for money.

   Ji Cheng had a fire in his heart, too lazy to say to her: "I'm still working, you go out."

   "Chengcheng..."

   Jicheng lowered his head and didn't want to hear her.

  The woman has to make an inch: "Chengcheng, are you rich?"

"No."

  Women won’t leave without money, and their voices are getting louder and louder.

   Jicheng was worried that he would be sued and lost his job, and finally gave her the money.

  The woman got the money and left, and before she left, she didn't forget to let him go back to Ji's house.

   Sending off the last guest, Jicheng closed the door and left.

   He stood outside the store, raised his head slightly, and the cold moonlight smashed into his eyes, hazy and silent.

   Jicheng wrapped his hands around himself and stood silently for a while.

   Finally took out the phone and clicked on the screen.

   Delete the words you just typed word by word.

   He put the phone back in his pocket and walked back with his head down.

  The house is deserted, she is not here.

   Jicheng was inexplicably relieved, but he felt that the house was unusually quiet, and that quietness made him uncomfortable.

   Obviously he came here like this before.

  Why not now?

  The woman knew where he worked and would come to ask for money every now and then. How could Jicheng have so much money for her?

   was forced to change jobs by her.

   But the woman is still haunted, he can find her in any other place, and Ji Cheng knows that she is forcing herself to go back to Ji's house.

   "Jicheng, there is a little sister looking for you."

  The pretty girl winked at him.

   Jicheng heard that someone was looking for her, and subconsciously thought it was a motherfucker, but then she thought it was wrong, she was talking about the little sister.

   Jicheng went out suspiciously.

  The girl stood in the direction of the entrance, holding a small pink box in her hand, and looked around casually.

   Jicheng's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously hid behind.

  Why is she here?

   How did she know she was there?

   Several questions came to Jicheng's mind.

   Jicheng took a deep breath and turned out from behind.

   "Chuzheng." He whispered.

   Chuzheng looked back and turned around: "Well."

   "You... why are you here?"

   "Passing by, I saw you here." Chu Zheng's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear any ups and downs. Sometimes Ji Cheng wondered what kind of feelings she had for herself...

   "Oh." Ji Cheng felt a little disappointed in his heart: "Chuzheng, I... I have something to tell you, let's go outside."

   Jicheng took Chuzheng out and walked to a relatively quiet and remote place.

   The two stood face to face, Ji Cheng slightly bowed his head, but did not speak for a long time.

"What's up?"

   Chuzheng waited impatiently.

   If you have something to say, what to do.

  The sound of cicadas, the air is hot.

  Ran Jicheng felt that his hands and feet were cold and sweaty.

   He took a deep breath: "Don't come to me in the future."

   "Let's go here."

   "You and I are not from the same world, I can't give you anything."

"so……"

"bye."

   Kijo turned around and left after saying that.

   He didn't dare to look at Chuzheng, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see anything on her face.

   There was no movement behind him.

   Jicheng quickly walked back to the store, he quickly stood at the corner, against the cold wall, the whole person seemed to be in an ice cellar.

   She didn't catch up...

Too.

   She didn't care about herself at all, how could she catch up.

   They are inexplicably together, never started, always self-righteous.

   Jicheng's fingers pressed against the position of the heart, as if the heart was being squeezed and squeezed, so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

   "Jicheng, are you all right?"

   Jicheng lowered his head and shook his head, his voice interfering: "No, nothing."

   "Hey, if you're not feeling well, go first."

   "It's okay, I'll just rest for a while."

   "Then you go to the lounge and sit for a while, and I'll help you watch."

"thanks."

  The boy's voice was slightly choked, and the low-hanging broken hair blocked his reddish eyes.

   (end of this chapter)