For the rest of the lunch break, Qin Zheng slept.

Tang Ju didn't take this matter to heart. After all, he also had the experience of staying up late to play games, and he knew the uncomfortable feeling when he felt tired and wanted to sleep the next day.

Make up for sleep when you are sleepy, and life will be better.

Qin Zheng was sleeping on the desk, and Tang Ju's eyes always shifted to Qin Zheng who was on the side intentionally or unintentionally.

Just looking at her sleeping profile from a close distance, Tang Jue felt satisfied.

"27."

Chang Le, who was sitting behind Tang Ju, suddenly spoke softly. Tang Ju turned his head and looked at Chang Le. Before he could ask a question, Chang Le had already answered.

"You have watched Qin Zheng 27 times."

"You are all bored, you have to count all these? What about Lin Chumo, you didn't stick with her, and you didn't go to the basketball court to play basketball. You came back so early at noon today? What's the matter, the sun rises from the west? "

"Brother Zhu, a mature and stable man should be like me now, no matter what situation he faces, he can remain calm."

Chang Le finished speaking with a smile, and reached out to adjust the position of the black top hat that did not exist on his head.

"..."

Tang Ju didn't know where to start complaining.

Before he knew it, everything around him seemed to have changed.

Even Chang Le, who used to be carefree and laughing and laughing all day long and only followed him one by one, made him feel different from before.

As the world changes, things change and people change.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment, and when Tang Ju realized this, he had already grown up.

The autumn wind is blowing outside the window, and the fallen leaves on the playground are blowing up with the wind.

Tang Ju leaned on the desk surface with his elbows, rested his chin with his palms, and looked out the window at the cloudless blue sky, suddenly worried about his future life.

Of course, he is not worried about his future life plan, but that everything around him will change unconsciously. For Tang Jue, who has always been content with the status quo, he can solve any troubles, but he can't stop time from changing his surroundings. everything of.

Maybe a few years later, Chang Le will marry Lin Chumo and have children. After having the identity of husband and father, Chang Le at that time may be more mature than now, and even make him feel strange now.

Tang Ju didn't doubt that Chang Le was still obedient to him at that time, and would yell at each other, but compared with the youthful years in high school now, Chang Le is completely different.

Tang Ju began to understand the reason why his father Tang Yu's character had changed compared with his youth. Through this change, he accepted the new identity given to him by life, and at the same time transferred the identity of the hero of the story to himself.

But this sentimentality inherited from his bones always made Tang Jue feel a little bit unable to let go.

"Chang Le, if one day you find out that you are not an ordinary person and have superpowers, what is the first thing you want to do?"

Tang Ju suddenly turned his head to look at Chang Le behind him, and asked a very special question.

He tried to make Chang Le think about the problem from his own point of view. Maybe Chang Le's innocent thoughts can solve many problems easily.

"I'm sure I'll be the first to tell Brother Zhu, and then ask what dreams you have, and I'll help you realize them."

Chang Le blurted out without thinking, even though this question seems a bit naive to high school students.

"..."

Tang Ju's throat rolled, but he couldn't say a word.

This is indeed in line with Chang Le's usual style, and Tang Ju also believes that Chang Le will be able to do such a thing.

It's just that Chang Le's answer made Tang Jue feel like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and the guilt in his heart was extremely heavy.

Until now, Chang Le doesn't know Tang Ju's true identity.

Of course Tang Jue knew that Chang Le didn't care whether his brother Zhu was a young master of the underworld, but this feeling of hiding something from his best friend really made Tang Jue feel a little uncomfortable.

Since childhood, Tang Ju and Chang Le have talked about everything, and they know each other well.

Tang Ju felt that there was nothing wrong with this. Sometimes when he was in a bad mood, Chang Le would run up to him inexplicably without him saying it, with a barbecue drink in his hand, and he would just pull him along without asking why. eat and drink.

Tang Ju is the god in Changle's mind.

He is smarter than Chang Le, and his athletic talent is far superior to Chang Le. Even though he is low-key and a god of war, Chang Le still has a special feeling of admiration for him.

For such Changle, Tang Ju felt guilty for the first time.

"Chang Le, if one day you find out that I have something to hide from you, what will happen to you?"

Tang Cu turned his head to look at Chang Le behind him. His facial features were delicate and handsome, and his expression looked very serious.

"Brother Zhu, do you have some terminal illness?"

Chang Le pressed his hands on the desk and leaned forward, almost touching Tang Ju's face.

His two eyebrows were knit together, as if he was afraid that Tang Jue would say the answer he didn't want to hear. Tang Jue even felt that if he told Chang Le jokingly that he had an incurable disease and would die soon, this guy would cry out on the spot. Voice.

"No."

So Tang Ju didn't make this joke with Chang Le, he knew he couldn't afford it, and it was a very troublesome thing to comfort Chang Le who was crying bitterly.

"That's fine, as long as Brother Zhu is safe and sound, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me anything. Anyway, my brain is not very good. Even if you tell me, I may forget it soon, so I don't care at all. .”

Chang Le retracted his leaning body, stretched out his hand and scratched his head with a very sincere expression on his face.

"What do you mean safe and sound?"

Tang Ju smiled, and his gaze towards Chang Le softened a lot.

"It's just that you are well. I can see you anytime. Brother Zhu, you don't know. Every time I see you, I feel that life has become full of motivation. After all, you are so good, and I can always follow you. Brother, you have to promise me that you will be safe and sound, and let me call you brother forever."

Tang Ju originally wanted to scold this guy for being too nasty, but sincerity is indeed a nirvana. He was moved by Chang Le's sincere words, and it was difficult to refute directly for a while.

"I promise you, I will be safe."

The smile on Tang Ju's face bloomed, like the rising sun in autumn.

"Brother Zhu, this is what you said. If your words don't count, I won't recognize you as Brother Cu."

Tang Zhuxin said you guys would try it, but the atmosphere was getting to this point, so he could only keep smiling in response.

"it is good."

"Brother Zhu, I suddenly want to eat ice cream. I'll go to the store to buy it. Do you want it?"

Chang Le stood up from his seat, smiling and looking forward to Tang Cuo.

Tang Ju knew that this guy was not the kind of person who could sit quietly in the classroom for too long, and he must have found a reason to hang out outside the teaching building.

"Bring me one."

After Chang Le left, Tang Jue continued to watch Qin Zheng who was in a deep sleep.

Tang Cuo still thinks that Qin Zheng is impeccably cute, even when viewing it from a full 360-degree angle.

Tang Zui felt lucky from the bottom of his heart that such a cute girl could become his girlfriend.

Of course, he couldn't just tell Qin Zheng his luck, otherwise Qin Zheng would pretend to be like something he bought in the supermarket.

When the autumn wind blew outside the window, the breeze rattled the books on the desks of the students near the window, and also made Qin Zheng's hair at the temples look a little messy.

Tang Ju stretched out his hand to close the window, then looked at the sleeping Qin Zheng, and after a little thought, he stretched out his hand to move the hair that was blown on her face by the wind to the side.

After finishing all this, he sat back on his seat contentedly, and continued to look at his precious girlfriend from a very close distance as if no one else was there.

Luo Ruo was sitting right behind Qin Zheng, so of course she witnessed all this.

She also knew in her heart that from the beginning to the end, in Tang Cuo's eyes, Qin Zheng was the only one.

Bitterness filled his heart, Luo Ruo looked at the exercise book on the table, trying to shift his mind to study.

Those lost romances, just pretend they never existed.

Chang Le came back soon, and Tang Ju was surprised by the speed. After all, wanting to buy things in the school canteen during the lunch break is no different from going to the battlefield.

"Brother Zhu, here it is, Miguo Grape."

Chang Le handed Tang Cuo an ice cream packaged in purple, while he was holding a large milk cake packaged in white.

Miguo grapes are Tang Cuo and Chang Le's favorite ice cream after some discussions when they were young.

"Why didn't you buy American grapes?"

While unpacking, Tang Ju asked Chang Le.

"I just don't want to eat American grapes today."

Chang Le smiled, and then quickly unwrapped the ice cream package and took a big bite.

Seeing his appearance, Tang Jue looked at the American grapes in his hand that had been their favorite ice cream, and soon understood the reason.

"This is the only rice grape left in the school canteen."

Chang Le was slightly taken aback by Tang Ju's words to puncture the lie and tell the truth, but he no longer concealed it, and the smile on his face became more intense.

"Hey, as expected of Brother Cu, he knows everything, just like Zhuge Liang in the Three Kingdoms period, he can know the world's major events without going out."

"You're just kidding."

Tang Ju bites on the tip of the Miguo grape. The rich taste of taro and a few raisins are enough to make a young child smile.

Now that Tang Ju has grown up, he has eaten more types of ice cream, but he does have a special preference for American grapes.

"Brother Zhu, give me a bite of your American grapes."

"Are you a child..."

Although he was complaining, Tang Ju reached out and handed the ice cream to Chang Le.

Chang Le was not too polite, and went down in one bite, and he directly wiped out the place with the most raisins and raisins in the United States.

"Damn it, spit it out!"

Tang Ju held the Miguo grape that Chang Le had hurt in one hand, and pinched Chang Le's neck with the other, making a gesture to make Chang Le spit it out.

Chang Le shrank her neck and smiled happily.

The noise between the two did not wake up Qin Zheng who was in a deep sleep state. Chang Le didn't bring ice cream to Qin Zheng because Qin Zheng hadn't woken up yet.

When the bell rang for the first class in the afternoon and the math teacher walked into the classroom and stood on the podium, Qin Zheng was still not awakened by the bell. Tang Ju had no choice but to reach out and push her arm to wake her up from her sleep. Awake.

"It's time for class. How long did you stay up late last night? You couldn't wake up after sleeping for half an hour..."

Tang Ju muttered in a low voice, Qin Zheng sat up, only feeling dizzy, everything in his vision was a little blurry at first, and it gradually became clear after a while.

"Everyone turn the textbook to page 26."

As the math teacher's voice sounded, Qin Zheng also opened the math book with everyone, but her behavior seemed very stiff, as if she was not thinking, but just a tool person following instructions.

She didn't answer Tang Jue's words, Tang Jue only said that she just woke up and was a little dull, and it was really not good to talk secretly during class time, so she gave up for now.

A math class lasted 10 minutes. When the bell rang for the end of the get out of class, Teacher Wang looked at the students in the classroom unsatisfied, and then looked at the half-finished topic on the blackboard.

She originally wanted to tell the students to finish this question before leaving get out of class, but everyone's earnest and sincere eyes made her swallow back the words that had originally reached her mouth.

She closed the math textbooks on the table, and in this way, get out of class could be dismissed by default.

There were the sounds of students relaxing in the class, some yawned, some stretched, and some organized small groups to go to the toilet together.

Qin Zheng stared blankly at the math problems on the blackboard, as if recalling what the math teacher said in class.

"Do you want to work so hard? Why, do you want to be the first in the class next time?"

Tang Jue was joking with Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng turned his head to look at Tang Jue, the smile squeezed out from the corner of his mouth looked somewhat forced.

"What's the matter, are you still not feeling well? Next time, don't stay up late."

Tang Ju looked concerned, while Qin Zheng shook his head with a smile.

"It's okay, go back tonight and get a good night's sleep to be refreshed."

Seeing what Qin Zheng said, Tang Ju could only nod his head.

At dusk, Tang Ju and Qin Zheng walked out of the gate of Full Stop High School as usual.

The first day of the new week has come to an end. Mu Xi told Tang Jue that he would be in trouble within a week. My best friend's Miss Witch does have two brushes.

"What's for dinner, how about beef rice with onions?"

"It's all right."

Tang Ju was planning the content of the dinner, but Qin Zheng seemed a little absent-minded.

Tang Ju only thought that she was not in a good state of mind today, and didn't take it to heart.

Since there are ready-made ingredients at home, the two chose to go home and cook directly after school instead of going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

When going up the stairs, Qin Zheng's steps were a bit heavy, but she tried her best to pull herself together, pretending to be okay, and followed Tang Ju into the house.

Both Dragon Cub and A Zi were at home. When seeing Qin Zheng, A Zi waved to Qin Zheng warmly.

"Azi, didn't I tell you, I'll just do the cleaning, you don't have to do such things..."

Tang Ju looked at the turtle girl in a long green dress with a broom in her hand, with a helpless expression on her face.

"This is our common home. Keeping the home clean and tidy is what I should do."

Azi was holding the broom handle, and the smile on his face looked very sweet.

"I really hope that the dragon cub has your consciousness..."

Tang Ju muttered something in a low voice. After noticing the cold gaze cast by Shencheng Dog King, Tang Ju stuck out his tongue and ran straight to the kitchen, ready to start cooking dinner.

But before he could take a few steps, there was a muffled sound behind him.

He turned around and found that Qin Zheng, who was standing beside him, had fallen to the ground.

"Qin Zheng!"

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