That should be the common mother of Jiang Chenyu and Tang Baojuan. He saw the woman trying to reach out to touch Jiang Chenyu, but Jiang Chenyu dodged it. They said a few words, during which Jiang Chenyu's expression remained calm.

The woman took Tang Baojuan, and the little girl turned around and waved to Zhan Jin, who also raised his hand and waved.

After they left, Jiang Chen Yucai turned around and came back slowly. The shadow under the street lamp was lonely. He walked to the stairs, and the voice-activated light on the stairs turned on. He saw Zhan Jin standing against the wall, and he was so frightened that he leaned back.

"You haven't left yet?"

"I've always been here." Zhan Jin said.

It was dark, but it was not difficult to see clearly. It can only be said that Jiang Chenyu was thinking about other things just now.

The two people faced each other, looking at each other. The voice-activated light dimmed again. The dim environment blurred their expressions, and only the outline of each other was vaguely visible.

The evening breeze blew past his face, blowing the tips of his hair. Jiang Chenyu smelled the smell of the medicine on Zhan Jin's wrist in the air, and the fingertips hanging down by his legs moved slightly.

This kind of silent atmosphere always makes people feel like something will happen next, but in fact nothing happens.

Footsteps and coughs sounded in the corridor, breaking the silence, and the voice-activated lights turned on, dispersing the darkness.

Zhan Jin raised his head and glanced at the lamp, while Jiang Chenyu turned his head and glanced at the corridor.

"Let's go, I'll take you out." Jiang Chenyu said.

Zhan Jin: "Yeah."

Zhan Jin is a very considerate person. Jiang Chenyu now remembered that he had never asked about Tang Baojuan from the beginning, including the sudden appearance of Pan Yunxi, the woman, and his work. Whenever he

Zhan Jin didn't even ask about things he didn't want to say. It was this right sense of proportion that made people feel particularly comfortable and relaxed when getting along with him.

The two of them walked out side by side, the shadows on the ground intertwined. When they separated, Jiang Chenyu asked him to call him if he had anything to do. Most people bullied the weak and feared the strong. He had a bad reputation and could not bear the disadvantage.

Zhan Jin said with a smile: "You want to cover me?"

Jiang Chenyu: "If you think so -"

"Classmate Jiang."

The street light shone on the two of them, and Zhan Jin leaned forward and said in his ear: "That's not what friends do."

Before he could react, Zhan Jin straightened up, took two steps back, and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

The two separated at the intersection. He took two steps and looked back. Zhan Jin was holding his mobile phone, lowering his head and walking and playing with it.

Tsk, if you fall again later, you will be able to bear it.

Jiang Chenyu looked away, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and suddenly discovered something - he gave Zhan Jin his mobile phone number, but he didn't know Zhan Jin's mobile phone number.

He put his phone back into his pocket and walked forward along the road. He put his hand in his pocket and hit something hard with his fingertips. He took it out and saw that it was a chocolate, the kind Zhan Jin gave Tang Baojuan. He

After thinking about it for a moment, I guess Zhan Jin stuffed it in when he came over when they were separated.

He put his hands in his pockets and clenched them tightly. The chocolate in his palms touched his hands. After walking a few steps, he came back to his senses.

Shit, where are you coaxing the kids!?

He took out the chocolate, unwrapped it, stuffed it into his mouth, crumpled the package into a ball viciously, and threw it into the trash can.

The phone in his pocket vibrated twice, and he took it out. Two messages were sent to him from a number without any notes.

【Classmate Jiang.】

【See you at school.】

He turned his head and saw Zhan Jin standing not far away, waving his cell phone towards him.

Do you know that sending text messages at such a short distance is a waste of phone bills?

He lowered his head and typed on his mobile phone. After making two wrong clicks, he poked the phone with much more force and became very irritable.

【Um】

The reply was very cold.
Chapter completed!