Already.

Qin Rui saw a bag on Zhan Jin's table. When he went over to take a look, he saw a box of ointment and a small post-it note with notes written on it. It was common for Qin Rui for girls to give things to Zhan Jin.

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"Who sent this?" Qin Rui joined in the fun and came over to look at the contents of the post-it note, "It's not signed either."

He asked Jiang Chenyu, who was playing with his mobile phone next to him, "Brother Jiang, have you seen anyone?"

Jiang Chen didn't even raise his head: "I don't know."

"That's so considerate. It's only been half a day that I noticed the injury on your mouth." Qin Rui said, "Most people really don't notice it. Are you some crazy little fan girl? That's quite scary."

"..." Jiang Chen poked the phone with such force that it almost broke the screen.

"Yeah." Zhan Jin glanced at Jiang Xiaomi next to him and said with a smile, "I have to worry about my personal safety."

Qin Rui laughed and felt his neck felt a little cold, so he rubbed his neck.

Why do I suddenly get goosebumps?

The handwriting on the post-it note was very familiar to Zhan Jin. It was quite elegant. He had seen it several times on his deskmate's test papers and homework books.

He leaned towards Jiang Chenyu and asked quietly: "Did you give it to me?"

Jiang Chenyu: "Why didn't you say that I conjured it out of thin air and that I would give you something like this?"

"What does chrysanthemum tea mean?" Zhan Jin took out a box of chrysanthemum tea drink from the bag.

Jiang Chenyu snorted and said, "Bei Beihuo."

Zhan Jin responded with "Ah".

Jiang Chenyu: "..." What did he just say?

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After the night of the birthday party, there seemed to be no change between Zhan Jin and Jiang Chenyu, and it seemed that everything had changed. There was always a very subtle atmosphere between the two of them, and they both tacitly understood it and never mentioned it again.

Late kiss.

Zhan Jin has always been a person who would not embarrass anyone. If he didn't mention it, Jiang Chenyu would naturally not take the initiative to mention it. It was something he occasionally thought about while lying in bed late at night, and it would make him toss and turn, unable to sleep, and then get up and smoke two cigarettes.

The level of smoke.

It was an accident, an accident that even he couldn't explain the feeling of.

Their way of getting along has not changed, but their feelings have.

Some things can be buried and covered up if they are impulsive or sober. At least Jiang Chenyu hasn't cultivated to that level yet.

The weather is slowly getting warmer. It's another Wednesday's physical education class. The weather is sunny and cloudless. Qin Rui and his group are called to play basketball, and Zhan Jin comes to the sports equipment room to get a basketball.

The door of the equipment room was broken recently. There was a broom at the door. There was a slight smell of dust inside, and there was a green mat in the corner.

Zhan Jin walked inside and saw that the basketball hoop was filled with basketballs. He was a little out of breath. He picked up a basketball and turned it around in his hand. Suddenly he heard a "bang" closing sound at the door.

He made some movements with his hands, took the basketball and took two steps outside. He heard rapid breathing, and then he looked at the person with his back against the door.

There was a shelf in the middle of the equipment room. Zhan Jin stood in the middle of the shelf, making eye contact with Jiang Chenyu.

"You..." Zhan Jin walked up to Jiang Chenyu, but Jiang Chenyu covered his mouth.

"Don't talk." He said.

Zhan Jin smelled a bit of tobacco. He raised his eyebrows and flicked Jiang Chenyu's wrist. Jiang Chenyu's wrist went numb. He released his strength and was pulled off by Zhan Jin.

"Why should I listen to you?" Zhan Jin said.

Jiang Chenyu: "...What do you want?"

"Give me a favor." Zhan Jin tilted his head and said with a smile.

Jiang Chenyu: "Benefits? What s do you want?"

"Well..." Zhan Jin pondered for a moment.

There were footsteps outside, and the door shook. Jiang Chen's face tensed up, and he looked into Zhan Jin's smiling eyes.

"Little bastard, where did you go..." The dean held the door and panted, looking at the door, "Don't let me catch you..."

"For example, betraying one's appearance or something..." Zhan Jin leaned over and whispered in Jiang Chenyu's ear, "Classmate Jiang, do you understand?"

Jiang Chenyu was stunned by his sudden approach, and his mind went blank for a moment.

The sound of footsteps outside the door faded away.

Jiang Chenyu stared at him with an expressionless face. After a few seconds, he sneered and said, "Collect money, two hundred at a time, pay on a per-time basis. Thank you for your patronage."

He is no longer who he was at the beginning, how could he be frightened by his words?

Zhan Jin: “WeChat or Alipay?”

Jiang Chenyu: "..." Fuck.

He chooses the dean.

He turned his head and went to unlock the door.

The door didn't open.

Um?

He broke it off twice more, realized something, and turned his head to look at Zhan Jin.

Zhan Jin had anticipated this outcome. He leaned on the table next to him and chuckled in an amusing way: "You have gone to great lengths to share the same room with me, my deskmate."
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