I Like You

Jiang Su, who had been silent, raised his head and said, "I'm changing classes."

The school didn't want to make things big, and he didn't want to make things big.

The school considers many factors. He is not. He simply hopes that the girl he likes will finish the final year of high school without any influence.

So, let it end like this.

The dean of the Academic Affairs Office who was interrupted was stunned and looked at Jiang Su.

Jiang Su pursed his lower lip, "I change classes, any class is fine, I won't go to her in the future, this is the case."

The academic affairs office is very quiet.

After about half a minute, the dean of the Academic Affairs Office looked at Jiang Zhangyun: "Let's do this. We will talk about which class to transfer to."

Talking about the dean of the Academic Affairs Office, he looked at Jiang Yongzhi: "Mr. Jiang, do you have any comments on the school's arrangement?"

"No objection." Jiang Yongzhi said, "This matter really caused you trouble. I'm really sorry. Or you see, it's almost dinner time. I invite you to dinner?"

"no, I'm fine."

"Let's go back, then, when we have time to invite you to dinner, we will be a gathering of old classmates. You will probably be busy too. I won't bother."

Jiang Yongshi exchanged a polite greeting with the dean of the Academic Affairs Office for a long time before leaving with Jiang Su.

Before leaving, Jiang Yongzhi apologized to the dean of the Academic Affairs Office and Jiang Zhangyun and bowed slightly.

When coming out of the building, both father and son were silent.

When he reached the teaching building, Jiang Yongshi stopped and Jiang Su stepped into the building without saying a word.

It didn't take long before he came out with his schoolbag. Jiang Yongshi was gone. Jiangsu walked out of the school gate and looked at Jiang Yongshi's car. He looked at the bus and finally walked over.

The window was down, and Jiang Yongshi was sitting inside smoking a cigarette.

The corner of his eye swept to the shadow of Jiang Su, pinched the cigarette from his mouth and pinched it out, raised his hand and pressed the lock of the car: "Get in the car."

Jiang Su stopped for a moment, opened the rear door, and got into the car.

Jiang Yongzhi started the car and drove Jiangsu away.

He didn't speak, but his every move was irritable. If the car in front was a little slower, he would impatiently shoot several horns in a row.

Jiang Su thought that Jiang Yongzhi would come home again, and would get angry with him, but he did not expect that after driving the car for less than ten minutes, Jiang Yongzhi suddenly braked and forcibly stopped the car to the side of the road: "Jiang Su, what is going on with that girl?"

"Are you in a relationship?"

His voice was angry. He watched Jiang Su not speaking, and slammed the steering wheel heavily: "What do you mean by not speaking? Is it that girl..."

Jiang Yongshi took the words to his lips.

He saw the girl once. He hit Jiang Su at the school gate before, and she stood up and stopped.

A very well-behaved girl, he really can't use words like "seduce" to describe her.

He raised his hand and rubbed his painful eyebrows, and tried his best to slow down his tone: "Jiansu, you tell me the truth, it's not what you told the school, you are chasing her, she won't agree, you Did you harass her?"

Jiang Yongzhi didn't finish speaking, Jiang Su interrupted: "I'm going home to live."

Jiang Yongzhi was stunned. He thought he had misheard: "What?"

"I said, I'll go home and live." Jiang Su repeated the words slowly: "You came back to school to find me, didn't you just let me go home? I promised you, I'll go home and live, but I One condition is that you don’t ask about it."

Jiang Yongzhi moved his lips, a little unwilling to leave the impression that his son was harassing female classmates.

Jiang Su said: "I really like her, and her situation is really not easy, so let's do it."

Jiang Yongzhi was angry again. He really knew his son. He felt that his son was too stupid. He couldn't agree with him. He turned around and stared at the son sitting in the back seat, angrily trying to curse. he.

As a result, he didn't say a word, Jiang Su gently raised his head: "Dad."

He hadn't heard him calling Dad for a long time, and Jiang Yongzhi was a little dazed.

Jiang Su lowered his eyelids and tightened the corners of his lower lip lightly: "You didn't listen to me about Lin Cen. You will listen to me once for this matter, okay?"

He knew his son, he was begging him.

Begged him for that girl.

He thought of Lin Cen, the kind of life he had that year.

The kind of days he was still alive, but almost dead.

Jiang Yongshi couldn't scold a word at once.

He stared at Jiang Su angrily for a while, then turned around violently, picked up the cigarette case, dropped the car window, and lit a cigarette.

The car became quiet, the horns kept honking on the road, and a few passersby passed by from time to time.

Jiang Yongshi smoked two suffocating cigarettes silently, raised the window of the car, and asked, "When will you move?"

Jiang Su's fingers trembled lightly, touched the blue doll, was silent for a long time, and said, "Let's watch it."

"Then go home and live from now on, I will ask your Uncle Li to return the house on your side, and I will ask your Uncle Li to help move the house." After a pause, Jiang Yongzhi asked again: "Moving. Do you want to go there? Is there anything important? If not, let your Uncle Li help you clean it up."

Jiang Su didn't speak, turned his head and looked out the window.

Jiang Yongshi started the car again: "Before the school hasn't arranged you to transfer to a class, stop going to class and stay at home for a few days."