Chu Jiari, who was holding Chu Chuan's schoolbag a few steps away, showed a bit of gritted teeth under his eyes.

He put away his emotions and turned around, but noticed that his collar was hooked. Chu Jiari turned his head in amazement, Chu Chuan looked down at him, "You come with me."

Chu Jiari stopped in place and refused to take a step, uneasy arose in her heart for no reason.

Chu Chuan stopped a hundred meters away from the others and waited for him. Chu Jiari lowered his head and walked over. Before he could say anything else, he heard Chu Chuan open the door and said: "Chu Jiari, Are love games fun?"

Chu Jiari stiffened, biting his lower lip without speaking.

"You said you liked me and I wanted me to respond to you, and I gave it. But you were not satisfied and said you want to try, and I agreed. However, it turns out that it is not useful to try. Chu Jiari. "His voice became stern. "You raise your head and tell me, has there been any substantial change in our relationship in the past two months?"

Chu Jiari stubbornly refused to look up at him, trying to open his mouth to refute but could not speak.

"Not everyone will spoil you like yours at home. The two-month running-in period will end here. I hope you can calm your emotions in front of me in the future. Or, you can choose to learn to calm yourself. Don’t come to me before."

Chu Jiari suddenly raised his head with sharp eyes, "Chu Chuan, are you saying this because of Jiang Yiyou! Didn't you say you don't like him!"

"Chu Jiari, I am not obliged to answer your questions." Chu Chuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes drooping almost indifferently.

"Although I don't know what kind of agreement or agreement you have with Jiang Yiyou. In the second year of high school, a girl in your class wrote me a confession letter. You took her letter from her desk and posted her letter. On the school’s bulletin board. If you don’t have a handle in Jiang Yiyou’s hand now, you won’t let him chase me."

As if acquiescing to his words, Chu Jiari remained silent for a long time. When he spoke after the silence, his lips trembled uncontrollably, "Could it be that the relationship of childhood sweethearts can't be better than you know each other for a month?"

As if desperate, he stared into Chu Chuan's eyes and asked: "We have known the relationship for so many years, can't you choose me once!"

Chu Chuan glanced at him inexplicably: "Of course my choice will follow my heart."

Chu Jia was overjoyed.

Chu Chuan looked calm, "I choose Jiang Yiyou."

After speaking, Chu Chuan himself was stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. It seems that the answer in the last second is completely arbitrary, without thinking.

The joy on Chu Jiari's face slowly cracked, as if the sky was about to fall, the blood faded cleanly.

When the two returned to the pool, Chu Jiari raised his hand to block the sun above his eyes, and vaguely said that he had some heatstroke, and asked to take the tourist bus to go back by himself.

Chang Xi exhorted him a few words with concern, and Chu Jia responded in Japanese as usual, and finally turned to look at Jiang Yiyou, who was still somewhat unsure of the direction of the situation, "I have something to tell you."

Jiang Yi stood up barefoot and walked behind Chu Jiari to the shade of the tree in the distance, and then lazily leaned against the tree trunk with his arms folded, "What are you going to tell me? You are not allowed to approach Chu Chuan after you leave. ?"

Unexpectedly, Chu Jiayi didn't refute his words, but put down his hand that blocked the sun and glanced at him.

Noting the other party's unwavering eyes like a pool of stagnant water, Jiang Yiyou stood up with a bit of surprise, and condensed the joke-like expression on his face.

Chu Jiari's eyes moved and asked him harshly, uncharacteristically, "Jiang Yiyou, why do you want to provoke another Chu Chuan?"

He doesn't understand what is called "another Chu Chuan", Chu Chuan is Chu Chuan. Of course, there is only one Chu Chuan in this world. But he could clearly feel that Chu Jiari's questioning was not the same as the past little jokes.

And the other party didn't seem to want his answer.

"You should know how much Brother Chuan likes you! But why can you forget Chu Chuan without any guilt after you come here, and then continue to act as if nothing has happened to the other Chu Chuan's likes? Are you right? Haven't thought about what will happen to Chu Chuan in that world after you leave! Haven't you ever thought that your behavior is a betrayal and derailment to Chu Chuan in that world!"

"Why don't you?! Are you too cold-blooded or dare not to think?!" Chu Jiari smiled lightly, "Two Chu Chuans, one has the memory of falling in love with you, but the other has nothing. Do you really think , Is the Chu Chuan without memory the Chu Chuan you love?"

Jiang Yi was stunned in place unexpectedly, but quickly calmed down and smiled, "Chu Jiari, I should not be obliged to answer these questions. After all, in Chu Chuan's eyes, you will always be just Brother."

He put aside these words, and put on an appearance that was easy to leave.

Chu Jiari left soon.

Jiang Yiyou stood still in place with his head down. For a long time, he closed his eyes, raised his hand and took off his hat, revealing a slightly pale face, and a large amount of struggle and anxiety filled his black pupils.

Is he cold-blooded? Of course he is not cold-blooded.

Will the 19-year-old Chu Chuan be the Chu Chuan he loves? His heart began to waver.

The secret that had been buried in my heart for many days was finally spread out in the sun without reservation, and even the stomach twitched faintly. No matter how ridiculous what the other person said, but he was right. Jiang Yiyou would rather live as a turtle with a turtle's shell day and night, relying on the nineteen-year-old Chu Chuan to absorb the warmth of the turtle with its head. Unable to face and face.

He never wanted or dared to imagine what Chu Chuan's life was like after he left.

There was a sudden wind in the mountains, the leaves on the top of the head sizzled, and sunlight leaked from the crevices of the shaking leaves. Jiang Yi stepped barefoot on the ground intertwined with light and shadow, but could not feel any temperature.

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