Chapter 23 What is the future without you?
Chapter 23 What is the future without you?
Sang Jingming was seldom afraid.
At least in Ji Ju's impression, he has always been the one who never changes before the mountain collapses.
But today, he...
The person in front of him raised his brows and pursed his lips lightly. When he looked at him, there was a hint of unexplainable emotion, but it was fleeting.
"Don't scare me, I'm scared too..."
Ji Ju was really taken aback by him, and suddenly felt a little fuzzy in his heart.
"I'm serious." Sang Jingming said again.
"I'm serious too." Ji Yu also said.
Neither of them spoke, Ji Ju's reflection reflected in their black eyes.
In the end, Ji Ju couldn't stand it anymore, and said directly: "Then you put the responsibility on me, I was disrespectful to the math teacher, and you were implicated."
"Really?" Sang Jingming was skeptical.
"……real?"
"You lied to me, you little idiot.
Seeing that Ji Jie spoke in a breathy voice, Sang Jingming chuckled, and brushed his index finger across his nose affectionately.
"You big liar!"
It was only then that Ji Ju realized that he had been tricked!
He reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and he was so angry that he wanted to kick Sang Jingming.
The feet were all stretched out, and the get out of class bell rang in due course.
Accompanied by the phrase "end of get out of class" inside, they stood for a whole class.
The math teacher packed up his things and went out. Seeing that Ji Ju was still standing outside the door, he gave him a vicious look, and then left.
When the person disappeared around the corner, Ji Yu spoke: "We stood together as punishment, and you were the one who contradicted him. Why did he stare at me?"
"Because you are more annoying."
"Huh???? Tell me clearly!"
The math teacher really complained.
That afternoon, Ji Ju and Sang Jingming were called into the office by Tong Yao.
Ji Ju and Sang Jingming stood side by side, wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, with no expression on their faces.
Looking at it this way, it's quite right.
Tong Yao sat on the chair, looked up at the person who was much taller than her, and sighed: "Can't you let me calm down for a while?"
"teacher……"
"Teacher, Ji Yu is not to blame for what happened this time."
Before Ji Yu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Sang Jingming.
Tong Yao's eyes fell on him, and she asked, "Then tell me what happened, Sang Jingming."
"The math teacher asked Ji Ji to answer the question, but he couldn't, so the teacher... said some ugly things."
"What does it matter to you that he said ugly things?"
Tong Yao frowned and asked.
Opening his mouth, Sang Jingming said, "Because he...he said that Ji Jue would lead me badly."
"That's just a moment of anger, why don't you just pretend you didn't hear it?"
"No."
"you……"
Sang Jingming glanced at the people around him, then turned his gaze to Tong Yao, and said, "Teacher, I can't watch Ji Jie being slandered for nothing."
We didn't protect him well back then, but we must protect him now.
"You... Ji Ji, what do you mean?"
Tong Yao sees that Sang Jingming is not getting anything, so she can't help but put her hope on Ji Yu.
Ji Yu said very sensiblely: "Teacher, this matter is my fault, don't listen to Sang Jingming's nonsense."
Hearing what he said, Tong Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Then you..."
"Teacher, don't worry, I will apologize to the math teacher."
After a pause, he said again: "Also, in order not to affect Sang Jingming's study, I want to change seats."
After the words fell, Sang Jingming turned his head abruptly.
The dark eyes stared at him firmly, disbelief written all over his face.
This decision was obviously beyond Tong Yao's expectations, she was dumbfounded for a moment, and then said: "It's not necessary..."
"Teacher, I want to change seats." Ji Ju said in a low voice.
"I don't agree." Sang Jingming said with a cold face.
The two disagreed, and Tong Yao was in trouble for a while.
After a long time, she said: "Well, you can discuss the matter of changing seats in private, okay? But I really don't want you to separate. After all, Ji Ji's grades are not hopeless. As long as his math grades are better, The rankings will definitely go up.”
"And that's why I asked you to sit together."
"Thank you, teacher."
After saying thanks, Sang Jingming dragged Ji Yu and left.
Before Ji Ju could speak, he was dragged out of the office.
"What are you doing!"
"Slow down, slow down."
Sang Jingming walked in front with long legs, and Ji Yu stumbled behind.
His big hands were like iron tongs, and Ji Yu couldn't move at all.
Pulling the person to the toilet and pushing open a door at will, Sang Jingming directly "throws" the person in.
His back slammed against the wall, and before he could move, the shadows enveloped him.
Sang Jingming stared at him condescendingly, without speaking for a long time.
Ji Ju only glanced at him, but didn't dare to look any more.
His eyes are too dark and too bright, and he can see everything at a glance when he is inside.
Sang Jingming supported the wall with one hand, pinched Ji Ju's chin with the other, and lifted it hard, making him look at him: "Ji Ju."
"..."
"look at me!"
Turning his eyes, Ji Ju raised his eyelids.
The two looked at each other, and Sang Jingming was the first to ask, "You don't want to be at the same table with me?"
"Ah."
The strength in his hands increased a bit, and Sang Jingming seemed to be suppressing his anger.
But he still asked: "Why? Afraid of affecting me?"
His jaw seemed to be crushed, but Ji Ju didn't even frown.
He said: "The math teacher is right, you are going to a key university, your future is bright and open, and you shouldn't be influenced by me."
"What's the future without you?"
Ji Yu froze, staring at him blankly.
But Sang Jingming was much calmer, his thumb slightly brushed Ji Yu's tender lips, and he asked in a low voice: "You don't remember what you said to me?"
"..."
Ji Yu was bewildered.
There was a trace of disappointment in the black eyes, Sang Jingming let go of him, and laughed at himself: "You really forgot. That's right, with your memory, what can I expect you to remember?"
Letting go of Ji Yu, Sang Jingming straightened his school uniform for him.
Don't stop until the chest is flat.
After rubbing Ji Yu's head, Sang Jingming returned to his normal look: "Okay, don't think about changing seats."
Ji Ju only came back to his senses when he pushed the door to go out.
"Sang Jingming."
"Ok?"
"What did I tell you? I don't remember."
"Forget it if you don't remember."
"You tell me."
"Think for yourself."
In the end, the matter of changing seats was over.
Of course, it's just that Ji Yu himself feels that nothing is left.
Two days later.
"At the request of the school, we want to design a blackboard newspaper with the theme of 'Chasing Dreams'. I will leave this matter to the art committee, Lin Yueyue, you are responsible."
In the self-study class, Tong Yao told the students the latest announcement from the school.
Then they started to study by themselves.
Ji Jie was doing English translation when someone poked his back suddenly.
He turned his head and saw the classmate at the back table handing him a small note.
Ji Yu's name was also written on the note.
Opening the note, there was a line of beautiful small characters on it: [Would you like to help me design a board newspaper? 】
The signature is Lin Yueyue.
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