Zheng Yu finally stopped pushing boundaries and slept on Chen Yue's single bed in the living room. Perhaps he was genuinely concerned about Chen Jing's well-being.
Chen Jing's mind was in a mess, constantly pondering the relationship between himself and Zheng Yu. Zheng Yu should like him, but when Zheng Yu said he didn't remember anything that happened this summer, he was in a panic.
Even if the misunderstanding is resolved now, is it really as Zheng Yu said?
Is it just teasing oneself, or is it that he originally didn't want to admit it, and had to come up with a reason after being exposed by himself.
Chen Jing placed his hand on the position of his heart, feeling the regular and steady beating through the flesh. He admitted that he liked Zheng Yu, but this affection was mixed with countless uncertainties. Should he pursue Zheng Yu like he pursued Jiang Yuandong?
He was afraid, truly afraid.
The next morning, he still had class, and Zheng Yu knocked on his door early in the morning. Chen Jing glanced at the time and realized it was forty minutes earlier than before. He buried his head in the blanket, feeling that disturbing his peaceful sleep was as bad as killing his parents.
"Get up and have breakfast." Zheng Yu clearly had no intention of letting him off the hook. "Chen Jing, did you hear me?"
Chen Jing buried his head even deeper, while Zheng Yu chattered on like a mourning bird in his ear.
"Chen Jing, are you running a fever again? Are you delirious from the fever?" Zheng Yu couldn't hear any movement inside, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He took two steps back and was about to push the door open.
The door was pulled open, and Chen Jing with a messy clump of hair, full of resentment, said to Zheng Yu, "Get lost!"
Zheng Yu Zhang opened his mouth and said indignantly, "I went out early to line up and buy breakfast for you, and the first thing you said to me was to get lost."
Zheng Yu Sad, Zheng Yu upset, Zheng Yu wronged.
Chen Jing followed Zheng Yu's words and looked towards the direction of the dining table, where it was filled with all kinds of breakfast that he loved.
Seeing his thoughtfulness, Chen Jing suddenly felt a little guilty, "Um, thank you."
After finishing breakfast, the two of them went to class together. In order to get more sleep, he used to skip breakfast before. Zheng Yu called him early to prevent him from being late. Including the time on the road, Chen Jing arrived at the classroom just before class.
"Where did you go last night?" Zhou Sui handed the book to Chen Jing, but as soon as he turned around, he was gone, and he didn't respond to messages.
"I caught a cold and went to the hospital," Chen Jing said, touching her nose.
"Are you feeling better?"
"I'm much better now," Zhou Sui said without asking much, "New semester, there's a club dinner in the evening, are you going?"
Chen Jing There was nothing else to do in the evening, and it was easy to get lost in thought alone in the dormitory, so I agreed.
This gathering was held at a bar, and Zhou Sui clearly got drunk. He played cards terribly, and after losing several rounds, he slammed the cards on the table and said, "I'm done playing, let's do something else."
At the current age of Zhou Sui, in any game that requires a bit of intelligence, he always loses. It's better to let him sober up first.
"I'll go get you a cup of hot water," Chen Jing patted his shoulder and got up, but as soon as she went out, she ran into two people.
Zheng Yu impatiently shook off Jiang Yuandong's hand, and Jiang Yuandong was flustered and about to apologize when he saw Chen Jing not far away.
Chen Jing didn't want to greet them, so she lifted her foot and walked in another direction, but was stopped by the approaching Zheng Yu, " Chen Jing."
Can't you let him be quiet for a while?
Chen Jing was really annoyed and pushed Zheng Yu's hand away, "What's the matter?"
Zheng Yu was stung by Chen Jing's gaze, although he didn't know what he had done wrong, but Chen Jing was definitely angry.
"I didn't come with him, he followed me secretly," Zheng Yu said urgently, hoping Chen Jing would believe him.
Chen Jing just glanced at Jiang Yuandong, "Oh."
He wanted to leave, but Zheng Yu wouldn't let him go. She pulled him back and pressed him against the wall, "I added you on WeChat but you didn't accept. They said you were here, so I came to find you on purpose."
Jiang Yuandong finally realized that something was wrong. The relationship between Zheng Yu and Chen Jing has always been tense, but it has not reached the point of physical confrontation. He hurried over to pull Zheng Yu back and said, "Don't be impulsive."
"Get lost!" Zheng Yu didn't even spare him a glance, waiting for Chen Jing's answer.
At this moment, there was finally some commotion in the private room. Zhou Sui stumbled out and saw Zheng Yu and Jiang Yuandong cursing loudly. "You two, shameless men, dare to bully Chen Jing. Watch me beat you to death today." He then rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight.
"Enough," Chen Jing pushed Zheng Yu aside and stopped Zhou Sui. "You should leave now."
Zheng Yu is still hesitating, but the others in the private room have already come out. It might be a bit troublesome if they don't leave soon. "I'll come find you later. Let's go."
This is not a place to talk.
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