Chapter 202 Infinite Strange Talk (70)

After the last class in the afternoon, Chen Zhijun and Zhuang Qiao stayed in the classroom.

Not long after, Zhuang Qiao's cell phone rang, and it was a call from her father.

"Qiao Qiao, what's the matter with you! Can't you save Dad some time? Tell me, who is that brat?" A voice of reproach came from the other end of the phone.

Zhuang Qiao sniffed, suppressed her sobs, and said, "Dad, do you still remember my good friend in the first year of high school? Her name is Su Linhan, and she was the one who had an accident at school this morning."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, Zhuang Qiao said again: "The one with me is not some brat, he is one of my classmates, we are not in a relationship, we are just ordinary friends."

"Okay... Dad believes in you. Qiaoqiao, don't be too sad. The world is impermanent, and the most important thing is to cherish your own life."

"I know……"

Zhuang Qiao still couldn't hold back, and cried aloud.

"Qiaoqiao, you...you've been tired from studying recently, how about dad taking you out? Don't you always want to go out to play? Or take this opportunity to relax."

"No, don't worry, I will take care of myself."

"Okay... If there is anything, just call Dad."

"Um……"

Zhuang Qiao cried for a while before stopping, and said to the other end of the phone: "Dad, I'll hang up first, I'm really fine, you don't have to worry about me."

After speaking, she directly pressed the hang up button.

Chen Zhijun walked to the piano beside the podium, lifted the piano cover, and played Handel's "Pasacaglia" again as agreed.

Zhuang Qiao's crying became louder and louder, as if the long suppressed emotions finally broke out.

As the sound of the piano sounded slowly, she gradually calmed down again.

After Chen Zhijun finished playing, he put down the violin cover and asked, "Shall we go to eat? You didn't eat much at noon or in the morning. If you don't eat, your body won't be able to handle it."

Zhuang Qiao looked out the window, the rain outside had stopped, but the weather was still gloomy.

"Chen Zhijun, do you care about me out of pity, or...do you regard me as a friend?" Zhuang Qiao asked.

"All of them." Chen Zhijun replied without thinking.

"We, let's be friends, don't hate me, and I won't pester you anymore, how about it?" Zhuang Qiao asked again.

Chen Zhijun stood up, smiled and said, "It's my honor to have a Bai Fumei like you as my friend."

"Then, why don't we go find Xiong Qingqing and the others and have a meal together?" Zhuang Qiao said again.

"it is good."

Chen Zhijun called Wang Bingqiao, confirmed their location, and left the classroom with Zhuang Qiao.

After leaving the teaching building, Zhuang Qiao took a deep breath, looked at him as if, and asked, "Don't you ask me why I suddenly wanted to go away?"

"I guess...[-]% of it is because of your father's phone call." Chen Zhijun said.

"That's right, you are really smart, and you can understand people's hearts." Zhuang Qiao smiled and said, "Yes... In this world, my father will always be the man who loves me the most, even if It's for mom and dad, and I should treat myself well. Now that Xiaohan is gone, I will be filial to her parents for her in the future. As for you... I don't think you deserve to let me die like that."

"You're right to think so." Chen Zhijun patted her on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with torturing yourself. Emotions always need to be vented. Now that I think about it, it suddenly becomes clearer. "

"Chen Zhijun, I want to ask you something, can you answer me honestly?" Zhuang Qiao said.

"You ask first, I'll think about it." Chen Zhijun said with a smile.

Zhuang Qiao stopped and looked up at him, "You saw Xiaohan too, why aren't you afraid? You clearly know that she is dead, and you two have nothing to do with each other, logically speaking, you should be afraid right."

"I... I just don't think there is anything to be afraid of." Chen Zhijun replied.

"If you don't tell the truth, I will only pretend that you are not afraid to protect me."

"I did it to protect you. We are classmates. Shouldn't I do this? If it were other boys, they would do the same."

Zhuang Qiao shook her head, "No, if it was Shang Ling, he would definitely abandon me without hesitation and let me fend for myself. At that time, there were many classmates who knew Xiaohan in the cafeteria, but they all The lack of response proves that only the two of us saw her."

"Maybe, I'm also influenced by you. Maybe, as long as you don't think about it, you won't see it." Chen Zhijun lied, thinking it would make her feel better.

"Maybe……"

Zhuang Qiao didn't say anything, and the two continued to walk in the direction of a cafeteria.

In a cafeteria, Xiong Qingqing and Wang Bingqiao were sitting together, and Xu Lingze was sitting opposite them.

Seeing Chen Zhijun leading Zhuang Qiao over, Xiong Qingqing stretched out his hand to greet them, and said, "Why are you so slow? We will finish eating any later."

"Eat slowly, and no one will grab you, wait for us, we will come right away."

After Chen Zhijun finished speaking, he came to the table with Zhuang Qiao and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'm treating you."

"I... I don't know what to eat. The fried rice that Xiong Qingqing ate looks good. I want one too."

"it is good."

The two of them sat on Xiong Qingqing's table with two servings of fried rice.

Wang Bingqiao remained silent, quietly eating the sushi on the plate.

Zhuang Qiao glanced at her, took a deep breath and said, "Bing Qiao, I'm sorry, I treated you too much before."

"It's ok."

Wang Bingqiao didn't care about these things at first, after all, she had already taken revenge at that time, but she always had a cold look, which made Zhuang Qiao think that she still hated herself in her heart.

Chen Zhijun smiled and said: "Zhuang Qiao, don't worry, Bing Qiao will never play tricks in front of her face, she has such a temperament, if she says it's okay, then she must not care anymore."

"Ah."
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Barrage sharing in the live broadcast room:
"Zhuang Qiao is going to be whitewashed, my God..."

"I don't think Zhuang Qiao is whitewashing. She is naturally daring to love and hate, and she can admit her mistakes openly. That's not bad. Who didn't do a few stupid things when they were young?"

"I don't think Shang Ling has repented at all, maybe he has some bad idea."

"Chen Zhijun plays really nicely, I can also play this piece, but I can't play him like that."

"Why haven't I seen Lu Yanci for a long time? Is my male god going to be abandoned by the protagonist group and become a tool man?"

"That's right! Why isn't Lu Yanci out of the picture? I can't stand it anymore!"

"This English teacher is exactly the same as our teacher in junior high school. She is always yin and yang, as if the whole world owes her!"

"Wang Bingqiao is so beautiful!"

(End of this chapter)

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