If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

"Good morning!"

"Good morning!"

"Good morning!"

"bomb\bomb\bomb"

Early the next morning, Jiang Zhou was woken up by the sound of a QQ message.

When I opened my eyes, it was already seven ten in the morning.

At that time, Feng Siruo's avatar kept beating in the prompt bar.

"Why do you send so many good mornings?"

Jiang Zhou flicked his fingers and went back.

Feng Siruo replied in seconds: "I owe it."

Oh.

understood.

Because I ignored myself for three days.

So there are three good mornings.

This is a one-time fix.

Is there such a routine for acting coquettish with a prospective boyfriend?

Feng Xiaoniu is also very creative.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou gave her a bomb back and glanced at the space.

There's nothing dry in the space.

Basically it is some sad autumn and spring sentences.

"Looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, tears will not fall!"

"If anyone breaks my sister's wings, I will destroy her whole heaven!"

"Buried a city and turned off all the lights."

"If my sunshine can make you happy, then I will abandon the darkness forever."

This era is really not mainstream.

Each of them also felt that their literary talent was outstanding, comparable to the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties.

But the translation is just one sentence: I am a licking dog.

Jiang Zhou brushed for a while, then awkwardly pinched his toes.

At this moment, Chu Yuwei's request for security also came.

But the news she sent was more exciting than Feng Siruo.

People sent "Dad, good morning".

Jiang Zhou also went back for a good morning, and then closed QQ.

But what surprised him was that the shock just now wasn't just QQ news.

He found that there were still a lot of text messages in his reminder bar.

Now the screen of Kia 5230 is a resistive screen.

Compared to the capacitive screen of a smartphone, this screen is extremely insensitive to operate.

And sometimes things go wrong.

There is no response in the place where you don't click, and you can't click whatever you want.

In the end, Jiang Zhou had to compromise.

He obediently took out the stylus and opened the text message bar.

[Bastard, you smashed my window, I have checked the surveillance! 】

[I will change my name today and order all of your takeaways! 】

[Be acquainted with each other, you will sell me the dry cook, otherwise this matter will never end! 】

[Twenty million, this is the last price I can accept, don't be a lion! 】

This old woman is crazy.

What do people who have to buy their own dry rice do?

He managed to get his business up and running.

Is it easy to ask grandpa to tell grandma again?

Reach out and want to grab it, 607, let's do her Spring and Autumn Dream!

But then again.

Rich people's sense of smell is really sensitive.

Jiang Zhou realized the potential of the food delivery platform only after traveling back.

But this woman who wants to come out is not a transmigrator.

Even so, she kept her eye on the project keenly.

This is the sensitivity to business opportunities.

People who deserve to be rich are getting richer.

[600 million, can't afford to talk about it! 】

Jiang Zhou replied to the text message, got up and got out of bed.

Today is Friday and the morning sun is shining brightly.

It was probably the clearest sunny day of the week.

The sun was so warm that even the balcony had a Tyndall effect.

Jiang Zhou put on his pants, reached out and patted the bedside of the three lazy people.

"Get up, get up and go to class!"

Zhang Guangfa raised his head: "Don't make trouble, no one wants me to get up today!"

Xu Haodong snorted: "I can't even come here. I didn't skip a class once in college, and it's not too much to escape once."

"Gao Wenkai, wake up Nima!"

Gao Wenkai directly responded to Jiang Zhou with a grunt.

Good guy, still can't cure you?

Jiang Zhou is not in a hurry.

He sat down on the chair slowly, and opened his mouth while putting on his shoes.

"I'm going on a trip tomorrow. The squad leader said that he would hold a small meeting and allocate a room for accommodation."

"Going early, it's likely to be next to the girl's room."

"Come in at night, play cards, and drink a little wine. It's almost done."

"If you don't go, then I'll go by myself?"

As soon as the words fell, the three goods stood up wearing the quilt.

girl? close to?

drink wine? done?

The eyes of the three people who had always only listened to key words lit up.

"Brother, are you saying it's true or false?"

"I lied to you to get a bonus for going to class?"

Jiang Zhou was talking, and suddenly realized that he was wearing shoes but no pants.

So I scolded the grass, took it off and put it on again.

The three goods also got out of bed excitedly at this time and began to get dressed.

But when he was dressed, Zhang Guangfa noticed something was wrong.

Why is the weather so barren and sunny today?

"Haodong, did you have rainy days in the last three days?"

Xu Haodong was stunned for a moment: "Damn it, why is it sunny, so I bought a windbreaker for nothing?"

Zhang Guangfa was also very angry and shouted, "Lord Long, you made me have no love."

They both bought windbreakers and rain boots.

Going to be romantic with the girl on a rainy day when traveling.

It turned out to be three days of heavy rain.

The first day turned out to be a very sunny day.

"I just said your plan is unreliable."

Xu Haodong was unhappy: "Why do you say our plan is unreliable?"

Jiang Zhou made a cut: "He even broke up Xiaolongnv and Brother Pig, can he still protect the media for you?"

"You fart, that's because the little dragon girl wants to fill in the eyes of the sea. Have you seen the Brilliant Spring Pig Bajie?"

"It didn't work in the end anyway, which hints at the outcome of your trip."

Several people fought each other for a long time, and then went to the teaching building.

After all, it's Friday, so there aren't many classes today.

In addition to one section on ideology and politics, the other section is about foreign languages.

Jiang Zhou came to the classroom, sat next to Feng Siruo, and stretched out his hand.

Feng Siruo obediently took out his hand from his pocket and put the candy in his hand.

Warm, more intimate than 999.

Jiang Zhou peeled off the candy wrapper and suddenly felt a little strange.

Just eat a candy, how can it be like taking medicine on time?

Dalang, is it time for some candy?

Feng Siruo was startled when she saw Jiang Zhou's serious face, and quickly hid the newly bought maze ruler.

The one he bought last time was smashed by him, but he felt distressed for several days.

"I'm going on a trip tomorrow, you know?"

Feng Siruo nodded: "I know."

"Then you wait for me downstairs in the dormitory in the morning, and I will drive you there."

"I want to take the bus."

Jiang Zhou was slightly taken aback: "Want to take the bus with everyone?"

Feng Siruo looked up at him with a small face: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, but it's very noisy up there, and the compartment is sealed, so it's hard to tell the smell."

"Want to try..."

Jiang Zhou thinks that the little girl might want to take various opportunities to exercise herself.

After all, she had never taken a bus or participated in such a group trip.

The messy environment might make her nervous.

But surrounded by classmates, should not be too nervous.

"Okay then, you go by bus, I'll drive by myself."

Feng Siruo carefully grabbed his clothes and shook it a few times.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Fear……"

"Oh, I see, so you want me to ride the bus with you?"

Feng Siruo raised her small face and nodded lightly.

"Don't you have Ding Yue to accompany you?"

"no……"

"Does it have to be me to accompany me, then what's the benefit of me?"

Feng Siruo thought for a while, and then gave him another piece of candy.

Sure enough, Dalang eats candy.

Jiang Zhou rubbed her little head: "Okay, then I'll accompany you on the bus. If it's uncomfortable, let's go down and take a taxi."

Feng Siruo nodded: "I'll bring you something delicious."

"What's delicious?"

"I won't tell you."

"Then my snacks are all wrapped up on you, I don't bring them myself."

Feng Siruo nodded up and down, and agreed very readily.

She is a little rich woman with a hundred thousand in her pocket.

Isn't it just snacks, the school supermarket can also buy them out.

"By the way, the snacks you bought can only be eaten by me alone, not Ding Yue, let alone others."

Feng Siruo said yes: "Then can I eat it myself...?"

Jiang Zhou thought for a while: "Look at your performance. If you are good, I will allow you to eat some snacks you brought."

"Then I won't feed them."

After speaking, Feng Siruo glanced at Ding Yue next door.

Fortunately, she didn't know what she was in a daze, and didn't hear it.

Otherwise, she must say that she has no conscience.

He will pull out the princess hanging on the city wall to speak.

I don't know who the princess has provoked.

After three days and three nights, I have to be pulled out for various examples.

At this moment, Ding Yue suddenly turned around.

Feng Siruo was startled and couldn't help leaning on Jiang Zhou.

"Jiang Zhou, do you have a trolley?"

Jiang Zhou glanced at her: "what's the matter? What are you thinking about?"

Ding Yue sneaked up when the teacher couldn't see it: "Aren't you going to the hot spring town tomorrow? But the bus is boring, slow and bumpy. Si Ruo and I will go in your car?"

"Forget it, my car is not for anyone who wants to sit in it."

"I don't have an ordinary relationship with you. I'm your wife's best friend!"

After Feng Siruo heard this, her face turned red.

In a panic, she quickly pushed Ding Yue.

Those angry little eyes seemed to be complaining that Ding Yue had sold her.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhou looks like you are very sensible, and has greatly improved Ding Yue's perception.

"Think about it, your co-pilot is your wife, and the back seat is your wife's best friend. How wonderful."

Jiang Zhou listened with joy: "Well, yes, it sounds delicious, you can talk about it."

Ding Yue felt that there was a drama, and immediately became excited: "I asked the squad leader yesterday, and she said that Feng Siruo and I would share a room at night."

"so what?"

"I can...cough, you know, change in the middle of the night?"

Ding Yue raised her eyebrows, like a pimp at the train station.

In fact, she is not selling girlfriends.

Because anyone with eyes can see it.

Feng Siruo is more and more inseparable from Jiang Zhou.

She ran to the school gate and waited for him for more than two hours as proof.

Especially after Jiang Zhou came back from a business trip.

This girl can't wait to stick to him every day.

So what should happen will happen.

Since it will definitely happen, what does it matter if you ask for some convenience?

But hearing Ding Yue's words, Feng Siruo stomped nervously.

She didn't dare to share a room with Jiang Zhou.

She will be bullied and cry!

"Okay, I promise."

Ding Yue was instantly happy: "With a gentleman's words, it's hard to chase a horse?"

Jiang Zhou nodded: "However, I have promised Si Ruo to accompany her on the bus. Find someone to be the driver."

"what?"

"What? Can I lend you the car?"

"Forget it, I'm not like Feng Siruo, I can't find someone who spoils her that much."

Jiang Zhou was silent for a moment: "What about changing rooms at night?"

Ding Yue glanced at her, then looked at Feng Siruo: "Siruo, did you see that, this is a man, I just tried it, and he was revealed!"

"I……"

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but want to breathe out the fragrance.

I sell my girlfriends when I ask for myself.

Now you are digging a hole to make fun of yourself, are you human?

Feng Siruo glanced at Ding Yue with an angry expression on his face.

She is social and not stupid.

My girlfriend just sold herself.

Seeing that she didn't succeed, she came to coax her again, and stepped on Jiang Zhou by the way.

"Si Ruo, how can you look at me with vigilant eyes, we are good girlfriends!"

Feng Siruo wrinkled her nose and shook her head ignoring her.

Ding Yue was so angry: "You are not good people. When I find a boyfriend, I will ignore you!"

Jiang Zhou pointed to the front: "Do you want Xu Haodong? Half price for you."

"Forget it, I'll find it myself, someone who is handsome, tall and rich!"

"Sorry, such a person belongs to Feng Siruo."

Ding Yue hehe: "It's just you? It's just you? Gao Fushuai, you have a high position!"

Jiang Zhou raised his mouth slightly and kicked forward: "Fu Shuai, someone wants to fall in love with you."

"Really fake? Really fake?!"

Xu Haodong looked surprised: "Who is it? Which class? How big?"

Jiang Zhou pointed with his eyes: "Just this one, Miss Ding family."

"She? Forget it, my goal is Bai Fumei."

Ding Yue's eyes widened: "You don't like me? I don't like you!"

Neither of the two looked down on the other, and snorted each other and shook their heads.

Feng Siruo covered his mouth beside him, wanting to laugh but didn't dare to make a sound.

So, half of the class has gone by like that.

When it was time for the second half of the class, Jiang Zhou was already drowsy.

The course of ideology and politics is amazing.

To understand is to open the door to a new world.

Not understanding is a very efficient lullaby.

Jiang Zhou belongs to the latter.

Anyway, it is an open class, not a professional class.

Even if you fail a course, you can pass any make-up exams.

This is not bad business.

But in this way, Feng Siruo was busy.

While she wanted to listen to the class, she also stretched out her little hand to block the desk.

Because Jiang Zhou sometimes fell asleep, his forehead would go straight down.

She put her hand on it, afraid that he would hurt.

So Feng Siruo stretched out his hand while taking notes, and was very busy.

But she is happy.

In the past, I was autistic and socially afraid.

No one needs her to take care of.

On the contrary, there will be someone who will take great care of her.

This made her mentally burdened.

But for the first time, she is also taking care of others.

whoosh-

At this moment, a ball of paper suddenly hit Jiang Zhou's forehead.

This suddenly woke Jiang Zhou up.

"what?"

Feng Siruo picked up the paper ball on the ground and handed it to him.

Flying pigeon biography?

What's the matter, throwing paper balls is a very simple kind of paper ball.

What are you doing with a pen cap inside?

Jiang Zhou woke up and opened it to take a look.

"After class, can I come to the rooftop? I want to tell you something."

Um? ? ? ?

Jiang Zhou returned to his place in an instant.

Judging from my own experience as a human being.

Is this the rhythm of confessing to yourself?

Jiang Zhou raised his head and glanced at it.

So, who threw the paper balls? .