Chu Chuan grabbed Chu Jiari's chin and pushed his face back. Looking at him almost indifferently, "Chu Jiari, have you forgotten what I said?"
"I haven't forgotten." Chu Jiari stood up reluctantly, rubbing her chin, curled her lips, "But don't you just want Jiang Yi to retreat in spite of difficulties? I can help you."
He said this, but there was a lot of joy in his heart. Although he didn't know what went wrong, it was obvious that Chu Chuan didn't like Jiang Yiyou. Maybe he still has a chance, and a chance to completely squeeze Jiang Yiyou out of Chu Chuan's life, and he will never be able to break in again.
Chu Jiari was delighted and excited.
Chu Chuan poured a basin of cold water on him unkindly, "This has nothing to do with you, Chu Jiari. Just mind your own business."
Chu Jiari's heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and he clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "Why is it none of my business?! Aren't you my boyfriend now?!"
Chu Chuan put his hands in his pockets, bent slightly and looked down at Chu Jiari, like a brat who failed an exam and clamored to buy a new mobile phone, "There is still half a month left in the two-month deadline. Time. Either end this relationship now, or half a month later, you just call me brother obediently."
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Jiang Yiyou lifted his face from the quilt, knelt on the bed with his pillow in his arms, and stared at Evan who was taking a selfie on the opposite bed, "Do you think the two of them kissed?"
Evan raised his hand to the camera and plucked his bangs, and answered absently: "You don't care whether they kissed or not, what age are they. Jiang, you are still as conservative as your old Chinese girls."
Jiang Yiyou: "Could it be that I can control the emotion of being sad?"
Evan finally turned his head and took a serious look at him, "Well, Jiang, I want to apologize to you. You do look very sad. At least I have never personally experienced your mood."
Evan: "You just saw Chu Chuan reaching out to pinch his chin, maybe he was trying to push him away, didn't you?"
Jiang Yiyou: "...but when Chu Chuan kisses, he likes to pinch his chin."
Evan showed a surprised expression, "Jiang, have you kissed Chu Chuan already? How did you do it? Wouldn't his boyfriend want to beat you to death?"
Jiang Yiyou: "..."
Jiang Yiyou: "... Well, I mean my ex, he likes to pinch my chin when he kisses. Chu Chuan is very similar to my ex, so I speculate that he probably has the same preferences as my ex .”
"Do you regard Chu Chuan as your ex?" Evan was confused for a second, "Then why didn't you go directly to your ex and get back together with him after returning to China?"
Jiang Yi was stunned, and then put his chin on his knee and muttered to himself: "I've looked for it...why haven't I looked for it...but he already has a new boyfriend..."
The voice became lower and lower, until it was almost inaudible in the end. Jiang Yiyou raised his eyes, his black pupils were wet, as if it had just rained.
If I wanted to ask, I still didn't ask. When he went to the English club again, Jiang Yi couldn't help being a little disappointed because he didn't see Chu Chuan. After the speaking class, Rogal, who once dragged him to play board games at the party, handed him a ticket for the welcome party, and then told him sincerely: "You must go, the front seats are all given out internally. of."
Jiang Yi took the ticket for no apparent reason, and was about to ask a question, but was distracted by someone who walked in from the classroom door. The girl in a loose basketball vest and shorts sat down on the desk, and asked skillfully, "Minister, what program will you have at this year's welcome party in the English corner?"
Before the minister could speak, the girl playing Juliet grabbed the script and said helplessly, "It's still "Romeo and Juliet."
The girl in the basketball team uniform raised her eyebrows, "If I remember correctly, you also produced this last year."
The Minister's old god said genuinely: "What's the matter, the freshmen who watch the orientation party every year are not the same batch."
While they were talking, Jiang Yiyou's gaze stayed on the girl's face. Dressed casually, her long black hair was scrawled into a ponytail. There is no makeup on the face, but the skin is fair and the facial features are good. He belatedly recognized that the other party was the girl from the School of Foreign Languages who had liked Chu Chuan back then.
Luo Jiaer took the courtyard flower to Jiang Yiyou and introduced, "This is my girlfriend, isn't she pretty? She is the host at the welcome party."
Jiang Yiyou nodded and said hello to Yuanhua.
Luo Jiaer approached him and lowered his voice slightly, "Brother Jiang, the seat ticket I gave you is next to Chu Chuan. You can do the rest by yourself."
Jiang Yiyou was stunned for a second, "You know I—"
Luo Jiaer interrupted him, "Who doesn't know the English Corner now? Don't worry, I've made an agreement with my girlfriend, and she will help you when the time comes." people, "right?"
Yard Hua laughed heartily, "Of course. But you have to hurry up, there are many people who like Chu Chuan in our school." She blinked narrowly at Jiang Yiyou, "I'm one of them too."
Jiang Yiyou nodded slightly puzzled. After Luo Jiaer and Yuanhua left, I realized belatedly—wait a minute, what are you going to do for him at the welcome party