Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

Xu Jingzheng returned to the dormitory and went into the bathroom. He took off his clothes, turned on the shower and adjusted the water temperature very low.

The warm and cool water washed his body again and again, but it couldn't take away the dry heat in his body.

Finally, I simply turned off the hot water and took a cold bath for half an hour. Finally, I felt better.

When he came out of the bathroom, he opened the drawer, took out half a box of cigarettes, and then went to the balcony.

It's eleven o'clock at night. It's quiet all around. Everyone is asleep.

Lowered his head, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Xu Jingzheng supported his arm on the guardrail of the balcony, slightly raised his head, and slowly spit out the smoke ring in his mouth.

He learned to smoke when he was twelve, but he seldom smoked.

Only when you are very upset will you smoke one.

Smoke is a good thing. It can calm his irritable mood for a moment.

Usually, he can calm down by smoking one cigarette, but today one cigarette is obviously not enough. He then lit another.

After two, the mood calmed down slowly.

While lying in bed, he was sleepless.

The touch of her bumping still remained on her lips, which was incredibly soft.

And that annoying little tongue

At 4:20 a.m., Xu Jingzheng suddenly woke up.

He lifted the quilt, rolled out of bed and strode to the bathroom.

After cleaning himself, he changed the dirty sheets and threw them into the washing machine.

Jiang Yiming was woken up. His sleepy eyes looked up and asked him, "what's the matter? Have a spring dream?"

Xu Jingzheng grabbed his hair with his hand and ignored him.

Shit.

It's more than a spring dream. The girl in the dream almost killed him.

......

The next day is Wednesday. The first two classes in the afternoon are chemistry.

As soon as the bell rang, the chemistry teacher came in with the test paper in her arms.

As soon as I came in, I saw the listless appearance of the clock on the table. The chemistry teacher immediately called her name, "the clock is late. Sit up straight for me."

Clock night looked up at her and slowly sat up straight, but still no spirit.

The chemistry teacher left her alone and asked the class representative to hand out the papers and then start the exam.

There is one test paper for two classes, and there is no rest time in the middle.

I didn't do well in chemistry when the bell rang late. I didn't pass the exam before.

But this time, she must pass.

After all, I boasted to the teacher before the May Day holiday. I must pass and will not drag the whole class back.

Some time ago, Xu Jingzheng focused on making up for her math, physics and chemistry. Her math score has improved significantly. Physics has not been tested yet. Whether her chemistry score has improved depends on the test score.

Therefore, the bell late put away his absent-minded, seriously start the test paper.

Before every exam, the bell sounded late and felt that every minute passed very slowly.

But now I feel that time is not enough. It's time to hand in the paper. She still has the last big problem to do.

Watching the class representative take the test paper out of her hand, the bell sounded late and wanted to cry without tears.

I'm sure I'll fail this time.

The third lesson is history.

History class is not important to science class. The teacher teaches on it, and the students below are busy doing homework in other subjects.

The clock was in a bad mood late. She didn't have the heart to do her homework. She simply drew on the draft book with a pencil.

She drew carelessly until the bell rang after class.

After the teacher left, Ji Qiushui came over and took a look. When she saw what she drew, she couldn't help sighing, "who says my late master is not infatuated? The paintings are all like Xu Dashen."

The hand that the bell is drawing a line in the evening gives a meal, and looks at his painting carefully. He is somewhat annoyed in his heart.

Brain pumping?

Why did you draw him?

Throw away the pencil in your hand, tear down the picture that is still a few strokes away, rub it hard, and then throw it into the garbage basket.

Ji Qiushui shouted, "it's not easy to draw it. What a pity to throw it away."

"What a pity. I don't care at all."

"Oh," Ji Qiushui despised her, "I don't know who it was last night. When I came back, my eyes were crying and swollen."

"I repeat to you that my eyes are not swollen, but bitten by mosquitoes."

"I feel wronged for mosquitoes."

“......”

The bell turned his head to one side at night and didn't bother to pay attention to her again.

In the last self-study class, the bell rang late and finished all the homework quickly. I plan not to come to the classroom tonight.

Finish all your homework and the bell rings after class.

Ji Qiushui asked her as she packed up. "Do you want to go to the canteen or the restaurant?"

"Go to a restaurant and don't want to line up to squeeze into the canteen."

"OK, what to eat?"

"Beef powder."

They waited until the students in the class were almost gone before they left the classroom arm in arm.

They need to pass class three classrooms when they go downstairs. When they pass Xu Jingzheng's sitting position, the sight of the clock night sweeps over there uncontrollably.

There is no one at the table. He may have gone downstairs for dinner.

......

They went straight to the restaurant.

It was the meal point. Many students came to the store for dinner. The bell glanced at it late. They saw that there was no empty space in the store. They were preparing to tell Ji Qiushui to go to the next one. They heard someone calling her.

As soon as I looked back, I saw Jiang Yiming and... Xu Jingzheng sitting not far away.

At the moment she looked at her, Xu Jingzheng just raised his eyes and looked at her. Their eyes collided.

But it was only about two seconds, and then they opened their eyes.

Jiang Yiming waved to the bell in the evening, "come and sit together. I still have two seats on my side."

Zhong shengwan didn't want to see Xu Jingzheng now. He didn't want to refuse directly, "no, let's eat the next one."

Then he took Ji Qiushui and left.

Jiang Yiming looked at the bell that left late and asked Xu Jingzheng, "what's the matter with her today?"

Xu Jingzheng's thin lips were slightly pursed, his eyes were light, and he didn't speak.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Jiang Yiming dared not ask any more questions.

......

After going out from the beef noodle shop, Zhong shengwan and Ji Qiushui wanted to eat stewed beef.

But the shop was also full of people and there was no empty seat.

Finally, they simply went to the supermarket, bought two boxes of instant noodles and a pocket of snacks and went back to the dormitory.

Ji Qiushui, while boiling hot water and preparing to soak noodles for a while, asked the bell that was playing with his mobile phone late, "are you really not going to pay attention to Xu Jingzheng in the future?"

"Who is Xu Jingzheng? I don't know him."

"Duplicity."

Bell night impatiently threw his mobile phone aside, picked up a packet of snacks and ate.

After a few bites, the cell phone rang.

She stretched out her head and took a glance. It was a drop of the clock.

He raised his hand and pressed the hands-free button. Zhong Yisu's nice voice came, "late, late."

"Yes."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Eating."

"What did you eat?"

"Instant noodles."

Hearing that she was eating instant noodles, Zhong Yisu immediately smiled and asked, "do you know about instant noodles?"

Su Mian doesn't care much about what children eat outside, but they just don't like eating instant noodles.

The reason is that when Zhong was three years old at the end of the first year, he secretly ate a bowl of instant noodles with Zhong shengwan. Before long, he began to feel uncomfortable, vomiting and diarrhea, and stayed in the hospital for three days.

Since that, instant noodles have never appeared at home.

I seldom eat when the bell rings late. I think it's good to eat once in a while.

"Oh," sneered the clock at night, "if you dare to tell her, I'll kill you."

"Is this the attitude of talking to my brother?"

"I'm in a bad mood these two days. Don't annoy me."

"In a bad mood?" Zhong Yisu immediately thought of a possibility, "confession failed?"

“......”

The bell rang late and hung up directly.

......

Xu Jingzheng went to the classroom after dinner.

After doing the question for a while, I felt that the time was almost up. I raised my wrist and looked at the time on the watch. It was already seven o'clock, but the bell didn't come late.

He remembered what she said last night

Really don't ask him to make up lessons?

At the thought of this, Xu Jingzheng inexplicably wanted to laugh. Even if he had a big temper, he would make a small temper.

She is petite and has a petite temper.

He stood up and went out, leaned against the railing of the corridor and looked down.

People came and went below. He looked for a while and didn't see the person he wanted to see.

So he turned back to the classroom and picked up his cell phone.

I opened wechat and wanted to send her a message, but I changed my mind in the end.

Open the address book, call up her mobile phone number and dial it.

When the mobile phone rang, the bell was washing fruit late.

After eating a bucket of instant noodles, she felt a little tired. She took some fruit out of the refrigerator and was standing in front of the sink to wash the fruit.

Ji Qiushui called her inside, "evening, your cell phone rang."

The bell sounded late. "Help me see who it is."

Ji Qiushui got up and walked over. He glanced at the caller ID and immediately shouted, "it was Xu Dashen."

The bell washed the hands of the fruit at night, but soon recovered as usual, "autumn water, please help me pick it up."

"Me?" Ji Qiushui took his cell phone and walked to her. "Don't do it. I'll get you hands-free. You tell him."

The bell nodded later.

Ji Qiushui answered the phone and then pressed hands-free.

After the phone was connected, there was only the sound of current, and there was no movement at the other end.

The bell rang late and left him alone. He continued to wash the fruit.

Ji Qiushui didn't dare to make a sound, so he held his breath and waited.

Finally, Xu Jingzheng over there opened his mouth. His voice was a little low, but it was very good, "why didn't you come to make up for the class?"

The bell sounded faintly in the evening, "something's up."

"What is more important than learning?"

"Eat," answered the bell in the evening. "The people live on food. Mr. Xu doesn't understand this truth?"

There came a chuckle, which was sweet and tickled people's hearts.

Ji Qiushui's cheeks are red.

She didn't expect that Gao Leng, the male god of abstinence, would laugh in front of other students.

And laugh so well.

Damn it.

Bell night washed the fruit, handed the fruit plate to Ji Qiushui, then took the mobile phone from her hand and turned off the hands-free.

Put your cell phone in your ear and asked him impolitely, "Mr. Xu, don't call me if you have nothing to do. It's inappropriate."

"What's wrong?"

"I like you, but you refuse, and then call me. Are you playing hard to get for me?"