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Chapter 29 "Toffee is a thank you gift."

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Chiyu asked directly.

Fang Wenze didn't answer, but looked around, "There are a lot of people here...can I change to another place?"

Zhou Chiyu refused without thinking, "Let's just say it here, I'm going to ride home soon."

Because he was asking for the cooperation of the other party, Fang Wenze knew that he did not have the right to bargain, so he took a silent gesture as a default, then looked around for the second time, and remained silent for a while, probably because he saw someone parking not far from them .

It wasn't until this person walked away that Fang Wenze's lips moved, as if making up his mind, he mumbled, "...I'm sorry."

Zhou Chiyu didn't react for a while, "Why did you say sorry to me?"

Fang Wenze's expression darkened, "Because of the pheromone matter, I know many people thought it was you... they all misunderstood you."

Zhou Chiyu didn't speak.

He blinked his eyes, looked at Fang Wenze quietly, and looked at Fang Wenze's expression silently.

The guilt in the eyebrows is real, and the apology is real, but the cowardice is also real, which perfectly caters to the stereotyped omega's cowardly and submissive appearance. Zhou Chiyu hates this old-fashioned label, which he doesn't like look.He prefers to live independent and strong.

Fang Wenze looked at himself, pursed his lips nervously, and then looked at himself with pleading eyes, as if he was waiting for a forgiveness response.

For example, "It's okay."

Therefore, as a person who has the initiative to speak, Fang Wenze in front of him will fall into a deathly silence.

Zhou Chiyu has never denied that he is an arrogant person, nor has he ever refuted that his patience is actually very thin, just like some words he accidentally heard about himself from others, he is indeed withdrawn and indifferent, and his emotional ups and downs are quite It has almost become smooth under the pressure of life training.

The little patience, tenderness, and joy that are left will only be reserved for those he wants to be close to.

Zhou Chiyu said blankly, "Have you finished?"

"No... no more."

"Okay, then I'll go first." Zhou Chiyu nodded indifferently, as a sign that he had heard Fang Wenze's apology, then he turned around, pressed the button to unlock the battery car, and dropped a few words that didn't amount to an explanation. Euphemistic" explanation, "I have to go home, I'm in a hurry."

Hearing this, Fang Wenze looked up at Zhou Chiyu's back in a daze. Maybe he felt that this was too hasty to express his apology, or he wanted to get a kind response from the other party. Having already announced the end of this conversation before, Fang Wenze began to add again, but he was a little incoherent and a little anxious, as if he was afraid that the other party would leave——

"Zhou Chiyu... I really didn't expect... I'm really sorry about this... I didn't know Teacher Sun would deal with it like this in the end... I know you have been wronged... I must feel bad... So I must apologize to you... I am really sorry!"

Zhou Chiyu originally lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the cracks of the three-color stone bricks on the ground. When he heard the word "Teacher Sun", he suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked straight at Fang Wenze.

——I don't know how Teacher Sun will deal with it in the end?

This sounds like, why does it mean to be a good boy when you get cheap?

Suddenly, I felt that I was not in such a hurry to go home.

Zhou Chiyu turned around again, his eyes wandered over the other's face, "But I suddenly don't understand."

"I don't understand why you're apologizing," he said.

Fang Wenze seemed to realize something in an instant, and his expression changed drastically due to the unexpected turning point of the conversation.

"If you are apologizing for concealing the leak of pheromone, then you are sorry for the whole class. Why did you come to me alone? I cannot accept your apology on behalf of the whole class. I have no such right."

Zhou Chiyu's flat, unwavering tone sounded a bit aggressive, "If you apologize for being wronged by me, first of all, you can be sure that all the students in the class will think that this is my fault. Did you do it? The incident of the pheromone leak has not yet had an official result, and when everyone in the class really wrongs me and thinks it is my fault, it will not be too late for you to apologize to me."

Fang Wenze opened his lips, but didn't say a word. The other party seemed to be making sense, so he dealt with the loss himself.

"Or, don't you think I've been wronged?"

Zhou Chiyu's tone couldn't hear any emotion, it seemed to Fang Wenze's ears like a sentence produced by an AI machine, so this also meant that Fang Wenze could not detect the other party's attitude towards this matter through Zhou Chiyu's tone.Not getting an attitude is tantamount to returning without success.

"Then you ask Mr. Sun to clarify this matter for me in the next class meeting. Or find a time for morning reading class by yourself and explain this matter to everyone in the class."

Zhou Chiyu raised his eyebrows and added, "If you're really sorry."

Fang Wenze was stunned, and he responded subconsciously, "...I'm sorry."

I don’t know if this sorry is because Fang Wenze wants to express more apologies by repeating it, or because Zhou Chiyu mentioned “Let Teacher Sun clarify or clarify himself”, Fang Wenze simply can’t do it.

Or both.

However, in fact, if Fang Wenze could take the initiative to stand up and clarify everything, he wouldn't even lose the courage to admit that he was the pheromone leaker.

So sometimes, Zhou Chiyu would really look down on those who dare to be or not to be.

He didn't pay attention to Fang Wenze anymore, but got on his battery car, put on his raincoat, and rode past Fang Wenze.

The sky above is shrouded in haze. When the humidity is high, the water on the surface of the skin cannot evaporate, and people in it often feel dull. A few drops of rain splashed on the exposed part of the key, and the water temperature dissipated the remaining body temperature.

When looking past the key inserted in the hole, Zhou Chiyu's slender eyelashes trembled slowly a few times, like a butterfly disturbed by a blooming rosebush, fluttering its wings in surprise for its discovery.

Zhou Chiyu stubbornly believed that the temperature on the key was still hot.So aside from the nasty wet cloudy weather, life still has the things he loves.

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After a boring study afternoon at home, before the evening self-study, Zhou Chiyu returned to Class [-], Grade [-], but he came a bit late, and when he walked into the classroom, most of the class had already arrived, of course It also includes Song Boyang who is sitting in the seat and talking and laughing happily with Jiang Jun.

Sometimes I really envy Mr. Jiang, Zhou Chiyu had to admit.

Silently withdrawing his gaze, Zhou Chiyu saw an umbrella, a light blue post-it note, and a pair of green matcha-flavored Uha Toffee on his seat.

When the tablemate saw Zhou Chiyu coming, he pointed to the things on Zhou Chiyu's table and said, "These are given to you by Song Boyang."

Zhou Chiyu thanked the tablemate for sending the message, "Thank you."

The canopy of the umbrella on the table was neatly folded and put away, even with almost the same slope, which was quite different from his usual carefree style, probably because it was his own.

Zhou Chiyu couldn't help laughing.

On the blue post-it note is Song Boyang's original, bohemian, dog-like "cursive" font——

Thank you for the umbrella!

Toffee is a thank you gift. (ps: I saw that you ate green yuha when you were doing questions between classes, so you chose the matcha flavor. Am I very smart hahahaha?)

The signature is not the three big characters of Song Boyang, but the distorted and messy lines at first glance like a masterpiece of abstractionism. Only after careful consideration can the branches be distinguished, which can barely be called a luxuriant pine and cypress, which just corresponds to the name of Song Boyang. The first two characters - "Song Bai".

Reminiscent of Song Boyang's QQ screen name, Zhou Chiyu once deliberately looked up the meaning of the English word poplar - poplar.

So the three characters in the other party's name were all together.

Zhou Chiyu really laughed out loud.

Well, the drawing skills still need to be improved.

Zhou Chiyu carefully peeled off the post-it note from the wooden tabletop, then took out his diary, pasted the post-it note on a new page, closed it, and stuffed it into the deepest part of his schoolbag.

Before the bell for evening self-study rang, Zhou Chiyu took a piece from the yoha, unfolded the candy wrapper, and stuffed the green candy into his mouth.The rich matcha flavor and the sweet fragrance dance on the taste buds on the tip of the tongue. They dance so excitedly that even the pulse becomes a little faster.Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a heartbeat.

I don’t know if it’s the sweetness of the matcha sugar that’s causing the trouble. After Zhou Chiyu’s evening self-study, he just got home and did his homework for a while, then picked up the smartphone next to him by accident. It was a dormitory student who could only pitifully use the smartphone for the elderly. Zhou Chiyu’s note to the other party did not have text, but a simple emoji expression of the sun.

Sitting quietly in front of the small desk lamp and lost in thought for a while, Zhou Chiyu finally edited a text message, closed his eyes and clicked to send it.

[Fang Wenze took the initiative to find me today. 】

Then quickly turn the phone back, regardless of whether the other party will reply or not, pretending that he doesn't care about the result at all, pick up the pen and documents, and pretend to be calm and quickly calculate on the draft paper.

The result is that the calculation is getting slower and slower, and the calculation is getting slower and slower.

Finally, a few minutes later, Zhou Chiyu simply stopped the pen in his hand, tentatively stretched out his hand to the phone, and turned on the screen of the phone——

Will he return my messages?