Chapter 64 Misunderstandings Are Like Epidemic Influenza (Part One)

  Jiang Zuo watched Chen Jierui, who was running over with a look of silence on his face, and then looked at Su Yisu and Lin Wan, who had already retreated. He couldn't help but sigh, some things can only be solved by the people involved themselves.

  "Jiang!" In a daze, Chen Jierui had already walked to Jiang's side, looking at her with some distress, saying: "You shouldn't use such a reason to deceive me."

  Jiang Zuo's face showed a hint of confusion, and he said, "I don't know either. Probably it's really as Su Yisou said, this is an inevitable confusion about love in one's youth."

  Chen Jierui hastily took a few steps forward, grabbed Jiang Yaoyong's hand and said firmly: "Let's face this confusion together, believe me, time will prove everything!"

  Jiang Zuo hastily shook off Chen Jie's hand, her face slightly red as she glanced around discreetly. Fortunately, there were only a few people left outside the classroom, and no one had noticed them. She let out a sigh of relief and scolded, "Chen Jie! What are you doing? You're being so obvious in front of everyone, it's so embarrassing!"

  "Rattan weaving..."

  Jiang Zuo interrupted him, somewhat apologetically, saying: "It's me who's making a fuss over nothing. Chen, I hope you won't mind."

  "Really?" Chen Jie Rui looked at her with delight, "You mean you won't be avoiding me from now on?"

  "Hmm..." Jiang Zuo lowered his head and responded softly. Oh dear, why do I feel so embarrassed? *sigh*... My face seems to be a bit hot...

  Chen Jierui's face suddenly lit up with a smile, and the gloom of the past few days was swept away. "Zhuo Ling," he said, "from now on, let's work hard together. I'll supervise you, and definitely won't let you... uh..." He trailed off, hesitating over what words to use next.

  Looking at Chen Jierui's tangled expression, Jiang Qilin couldn't help but chuckle and said: "How do I feel that you're getting more and more silly? Where's your sunshine? Your calmness? Your charisma? It seems that the Chen Jierui in Lin Wan and Su Yisu's eyes is just an illusion?"

  "Zhuāng lì," Chen Jie Rui smiled, struck a gentlemanly pose, made a "please" gesture, indicating she should go downstairs. "Someday you'll find out that your vision wasn't wrong."

  "What a thick skin, who would praise themselves like that." Jiang Ze lightly smiled and stepped down the stairs with a pleasant mood. Oh, this night's wind is really gentle.

  The evening bell rings slowly, Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School gradually falls asleep. In the quiet night, only the dim streetlights are still on, guarding their duties.

  Yoon City

  Jiang Fengchen had just walked out of the bar. The bustling metropolis, night after night of music and dance, people coming and going in a hubbub. He turned his head to take one last look at the still flickering neon sign, and for no reason at all, a thread of sadness rose up.

  "What's going on?" Jiang Fengchen shook his head and muttered a sentence before disappearing into the darkness.

  He returned to the rental house, dragging his tired feet to take a bath, and then collapsed onto the couch ready to sleep. Just at this moment, his phone suddenly vibrated twice, indicating that there was new information.

  Jiang Fengchen opened his blurry eyes, weakly picked up the phone on the table, looked at the screen, and saw a message from an unknown number. He couldn't help but think: It's so late, who still has the energy to send me a message?

  However, the opened message suddenly made him sober up and lost all his emotions. He stared at the two people in the photo for a long time, not knowing how to react. Pain? Anger? Sorrow? Or just laugh it off?

  The two people in the photo, however, were unaware of Jiang Fengchen's current heartache. The intimate and loving silhouettes still pierced his eyes so sharply that he couldn't help but remember them. He wouldn't forget Su Yisuo's silhouette; he could even recall Shen Beiqiu's silhouette. One was his lover, the other his "romantic rival". Shen Beiqiu had his arms intimately wrapped around Su Yisuo's waist, his head lowered as if saying something, while Su Yisuo looked up at him with their lips almost touching. Almost touching!

  Jiang Fengchen's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, his first reaction was to call Su Yisu to ask for clarification, but just as his fingertips touched the dial button, he suddenly remembered that it was already 3 am, and his outstretched hand involuntarily fell back down, subconsciously clenching into a tight fist, with bulging veins revealing his current emotions.

  Shen, Bei, Qiu!

  But why don't you keep a distance from him? Why be so intimate with him? Ah... is it because I couldn't stay by your side?

  A sleepless night. Outside the window, one or two buses occasionally drove by, making a low hum, and the bright desk lamp accompanied him for a whole night, finally exhausting its last bit of energy and going out just before dawn. Jiang Fengchen glanced at the extinguished desk lamp, calmly blinked his eyes, and reached out to turn off the switch.

  A new day has begun.

  Su Yisuo opened her eyes, stretched lazily and yawned as she got out of bed. Li Shuiyan next door was already ready to go, holding her textbook and preparing to leave. Su Yisuo glanced at the time and said irritably: "Li Fengqing, it's only 6:20, do you have to be so early?"

  Li Shuiyan glanced at Su Yisuo, who had disheveled hair and sleepy eyes, and said, "The early bird catches the worm." Then he stepped out of the dormitory.

  "The early bird gets eaten by the bird." Su Yisuo stared at her back and muttered another sentence.

  When Su Yisuo slowly finished breakfast and strolled into the classroom, the morning reading class was about to start. As soon as she sat down, her phone started vibrating violently, and Su Yisuo felt a wave of annoyance - who was calling her so early in the morning?

  As soon as she saw the familiar name on the screen, she was overjoyed again, sneaking a glance around her, leaning down, pressing the call button, and happily calling out: "Chen!"

  There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Jiang Fengchen didn't speak for a long time.

  "Chen?" Su Yisuo couldn't help but call out in doubt once again.

  "Uh..." Jiang Fengchen finally hesitated and spoke up, pausing for half a day before continuing: "Nothing, just wanted to give you a call. Class is about to start, I won't bother you anymore." He then hung up the phone.

  "Beep...beep..." Listening to the sudden prompt tone from her phone, Su Yisu put down her phone with a puzzled expression, staring at the screen. What's wrong with it? It was inexplicable. Soon this little episode was thrown behind by Su Yisu, and the morning reading class began. The classroom was filled with the sound of students reading aloud, and Su Yisu also picked up her ancient poetry booklet and started reciting.

  Jiang Fengchen lay on the couch, tossing and turning, a sleepless night had left his dark eye circles shockingly prominent, yet he still didn't have the slightest bit of sleepiness. He couldn't ignore the shock that photo brought him, unable to find that mysterious person, nor could he bear to ask Su Yisu out loud.

  The sky gradually brightened, and a weak ray of sunlight shone through the window. Today was another good day. Jiang Fengchen was still tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, when his phone rang softly. He gently turned his head and saw that it was An Yiran calling, so he quickly perked up and pressed the answer button.

  "Feng Chen? Are you awake? I have to go out for work today, and I'm planning to stay home to see him off. Why don't you come over and we can have a meal together?"

  Jiang Fengchen was taken aback and said: "So urgent? It was only mentioned two days ago, and today you're already preparing to set off?"

  "Yes, a friend helped find a job with good treatment, but it's not in Yin City, let's just take it as a tempering experience, he should also go out and make his own way."

  Upon hearing this, Jiang Fengchen let out a deep sigh. Yes, after the age of 18, it's time for one to make their own way in life.

  "Sister! Go and see the fire!" came An Yijun's faint cry over the phone.

  "Ah! Coming!" An Yi Ran hastily replied, then turned to Jiang Feng Chen and said, "I won't tell you, I'm simmering the soup, remember to come."

  "Good." Jiang Fengchen nodded.