Zhou Jingze didn't answer both questions. He looked down at the video in his hand and deleted it calmly. Zhou Jingze threw his mobile phone into Qin Jing's arms, turned around without looking back, and threw a sentence:

"gone."

"Hey—" Qin Jing picked up his cell phone in a panic, anxiously, "I haven't finished what I just said, or you can introduce me..."

Zhou Jingze came to the backstage with his hands in his pockets and gathered with them. The prize was won, and the Beishan Ski Resort was also available. Sheng Nanzhou was full of spring breeze.

At the moment when he saw Zhou Jingze, Sheng Nanzhou yelled "Jingjing!" Hearing this intimate cry, he was lighting a cigarette, nauseated, and broke the cigarette directly.

Sheng Nanzhou rushed over with excitement, Zhou Jingze pointed at him with a cold tone. Directly talk:

"you try."

But Sheng Nanzhou would be so happy. He rushed over and hugged Zhou Jingze and wanted to kiss him. When his face was about to meet, Zhou Jingze grabbed his wrist and buckled it back, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. , Freed his other hand and tied it with both hands, breaking it back vigorously.

The joints made a rattling sound, and Sheng Nanzhou was forced to lean down, begging for mercy one after another: "Ah-ah-, I was wrong, Lord Zhou, it hurts—"

Hu Qianxi walked forward with a smile, rarely begging for Sheng Nanzhou: "Forgive him, uncle, he is useless, who will pay the bill."

Zhou Jingze smiled and let go of his hand, and said, "It's strange."

After the restraints were loosened, Sheng Nanzhou stood up straight, tidyed up his clothes, and said, "Of course, I will eat first before singing, and the Red Crane Club has been set."

"Let's go there first, uncle." Hu Qianxi grabbed Sheng Nanzhou's arm and waved at him.

Zhou Jingze nodded and asked, "Where is Xu Sui?"

"Oh, she said she wants to return the things to others, she will be late, uncle, take her over by the way." Hu Xixi said.

"Um."

Not long after they left, Xu Sui just came out of the lounge and ran into Zhou Jingze, who was smoking in the corridor. He was leaning against the wall with his head and neck straight. He spit out a puff of cigarette, his apple was rolling up and down, white smoke haunting his slender fingertips. Shang Feiteng, the fire is scarlet, I don't know what he is thinking.

When Xu Sui saw Zhou Jingze, she was still as cramped as before. She didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, she hesitated and asked, "Are you... waiting for me?"

"Yeah." Zhou Jingze pinched the cigarette out, threw it into the trash can, and walked slowly towards Xu Sui.

Xu Sui was carrying a bag of things, and wearing the original white tie-neck dress, it was as bright as jade, showing a very thin collarbone, like two crescent moons. She had just removed her makeup, her eyes were clear, and she looked cute. And pure.

Zhou Jingze looked at her exposed white shoulders and twisted his eyebrows:

"Don't change your clothes?"

As soon as his eyes fell on Xu Sui, she became nervous and flustered inexplicably, and she couldn't speak coherently: "I... my original clothes are dirty. Now I go to the dormitory to change it. You wait for me here first."

Moreover, she was embarrassed and uncomfortable in front of Zhou Jingze in such clothes. After explaining, Xu Sui wanted to run. Just when she pulled her legs and slipped like a rabbit, Zhou Jingze stood behind, raised his hand, and easily grabbed her ponytail. He let out a slight chuckle, using a very light touch. Voice opening:

"What are you running?"

Xu Sui froze and did not dare to move. Zhou Jingze let go of his hand, walked to her, took off his coat and handed it to her, with a careless eyebrow:

"Put this on and run again."

Xu Sui shook her head subconsciously to refuse, but to Jingze's irresistible look last week, she reluctantly explained: "But I wear it, you are also very cold."

Zhou Jingze burst into laughter and said in a poignant tone: "Master Zhou tells you to put it on as soon as you put it on. There are so many words."

Xu Sui could only wear it in the end, but like a child who had stolen the adult's clothes, she hurriedly said "thank you" and ran away. Xu Sui ran out of the hall, and the wind blew over. She subconsciously shrank her face in the collar, and then smelled the faint smell of smoke from the neckline.

Zhou Jingze's coat was still warm, and Xu Sui wore it on, feeling like his whole body was electrified, burning with fire, and the heat rushed all the way from his waist to his neck.

Xu Sui ran in the wind and didn't feel hot at all. She speeded up and ran back to the dormitory, subconsciously not wanting Zhou Jingze to wait too long.

Xu Sui ran back to the dormitory panting. When the door was pushed open, she put her hands on her knees to pant, her porcelain-white face was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Follow, you're back? You were so beautiful on the stage just now. I don't know how many boys are ready to move." Liang Shuang sat in the chair and heard the sound turning back.

After breathing well, Xu Sui straightened up and showed a light smile: "Really?"

She didn't care much about this, Xu Sui continued: "I'll come back and change my clothes."

After Xu Sui changed his clothes, he found a kraft paper bag again, folded the clothes carefully and put them in, and hurried out. , The door opened, Liang Shuang’s concerned voice was caught in the wind:

"Do you have a fever? Your face is so red."

Xu Sui hurried out again and saw Zhou Jingze from a distance. He changed his jacket and was standing under a street lamp, playing with his phone.

Xu Sui ran all the way to Zhou Jingze, handed him the bag with the clothes, and said again: "Thank you."

Zhou Jingze just put the phone back in his pocket, he bit the zipper sideways, and glanced at her when he heard the words, his tone was unclear:

"Xu Sui."

"Um?"

"Do you have to be so polite to me?" Zhou Jingze looked at her with a smile.

"I'm not—" Xu Sui thought for a while but didn't know how to organize the language. She is obviously not stupid, and she speaks logically, why can't she say anything when she gets in front of him.

Zhou Jingze pulled the zipper of his jacket to the top, covering his stern jaw, and said, "Let's go to the front and take a taxi."

"Good." Xu Suiying said.

They stood outside the side entrance of the school, planning to copy a small alley to the southeast. The southeast is on the side of the old campus. The street lights are in disrepair all the year round, and a yellow light bulb has already been covered with a net.

The cold blew the holly leaves rustling, Zhou Jingze walked in the forefront, and there was a quarrel on the right side. He vainly looked at the alley and found that something was wrong, and turned his head to speak to Xu Sui:

"Stand there and don't move."

Xu Sui stopped, although he didn't understand why, he nodded obediently, "Oh."

It stands to reason that Zhou Jingze is not a nosy person, but a familiar voice came, he looked over again, and had to stop after seeing the other party clearly.

Xu Sui also saw this scene, and was a little worried about Bai Yuyue, and pulled Zhou Jingze's sleeve.

"Let go of me." Bai Yuyue was surrounded by a few boys, her tone clearly impatient.

Those boys are from the opposite vocational school, and they often drink and fight every day. The headed yellow hair stepped forward, full of fun: "Oh, why do you still have a temper?"

"Girl, just make a friend." Someone spoke in a different tone.

Bai Yuyue's eyes rolled up to the sky, her tone was arrogant and undulated: "Just you, do you deserve it too?"

The contempt and high posture in Miss Bai's words clearly angered them, the other's face changed, and when the palm of her hand was raised to give her a look, a harsh and textured voice came:

"Bo Yuyue."

When everyone looked over, Zhou Jingze walked towards them with his hands in his pockets and a cigarette in his mouth. The headed Huang Mao unconsciously put down his hand when he saw the incoming person clearly.

"Zhou Jingze?" Huang Mao touched his nose and asked, "Are you two together?"

"Yeah." Zhou Jingze's tone was not cold or cold.

With surprise in Bai Yuyue's eyes, she immediately leaned forward and took Zhou Jingze's arm, with an intimate tone: "Yes, we are all together, he is my boyfriend."

Zhou Jingze manually pushed Bai Yuyue away with one hand in his trouser pocket, but she clenched even tighter.

Huang Mao saw that the opponent was Zhou Jingze, and let go: "Okay, Zhou Jingze, you are quite famous in high school. We have time to play two rounds of table tennis."

"Yeah." Zhou Jingze took the cigarette from his mouth and spit out the cigarette.

Xu Sui stood not far away and saw this scene. Bai Yuyue affectionately took Zhou Jingze's arm. After the person left, she still did not let go. She stood on her toes and showed a pretty smile. She didn't know what to say to him. what.

The fire at Zhou Jingze's fingertips was extinguished. In order to accommodate the girl's height, he slightly leaned over to listen to her talking, so that the spinous processes behind his head and neck were obvious, cold and intriguing.

Xu Sui’s hands were in the jacket pockets, and the nails of the thumb were sunken into the flesh of the index finger. There was pain, and the shadows of the two people on the ground overlapped. She lowered her eyes to look at the shadow, staring until her eyes were sore and swollen. But he didn't dare to blink.

After the group of gangsters left, Zhou Jingze set his sight on Bai Yuyue's arm that clasped him, and raised his eyebrows:

"Don't let go?"

Bai Yuyue had to let go, but she was still very happy to see Zhou Jingze here to help herself. Zhou Jingze looked at the direction the boys were leaving and said:

"How can you get involved with those rascals."

"It's not because I'm too beautiful," Bai Yuyue said arrogantly, and joked complacently, "Blame you for not cherishing, you missed me."

"Yes," Zhou Jingze laughed, he smoothly pinched out the cigarette, and said, "I have something to do, let's go."

Seeing Zhou Jingze was about to leave, Bai Yuyue hurriedly called him "Hey—", just wanting to say a few more words to him. Zhou Jingze had to stop.

"Congratulations, you won the first place, how good is it?"

"fine."

"I cheered for you in the audience, did you see it?"

"No."

At the beginning, Zhou Jingze was able to stand up to answer her questions, but later, Bai Yuyue was chattering, and he didn't want to let him go, and his heart was a little irritable.

And Xu Sui was still waiting for him there.

"I have to go, someone is waiting for me." Zhou Jingze's voice was cold.

At first, Xu Sui was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so she had to keep staring at their shadows. When she came back, she turned her back, and counted the square bricks on the springboard on the street lamp to divert her attention.

Later, Xu Suiyue jumped into his mind, did not notice a person walking oncoming, and ran into him carelessly. The other party happened to catch her, and Xu Suilian apologized.

A joking voice sounded overhead:

"Classmate, don't you need to give me such a big gift?"

Xu Sui raised his eyes and ran into an unfamiliar face. When Qin Jing saw the visitor clearly, he was overjoyed. He introduced himself calmly on the surface: "I am from Beihang, my name is Qin Jing. I saw you at the party just now. The performance was great."

"Thank you, Xu Sui." Xu Sui returned with a smile.

"Classmates, our fate is a coincidence. I don't know the band you temporarily played except for another girl, and all the others are my classmates." Qin Jing took the initiative to draw the distance from her.

The corners of Xu Sui’s mouth were curved upward, and two pear vortices appeared on his cheeks. Qin Jing watched his heart be scratched. He pretended to be like a wolf with a big tail, and continued: "You are their friend and my friend. Leave me a contact information, and you can ask me for help in the future."

Xu Sui thought it was a bit funny, aren't they the same level? When did she become his school girl, just as she was about to speak, a warm voice came and Xu Sui looked over.

Zhou Jingze stood not far away with his hands in his pockets, squinted his eyes, his voice was low and deep:

"Xu Sui, come here."