You didn’t accept my confession, why are you crying because I changed my mind? Chapter 113
Chapter 113: Go Find Yin Shuya, Dare to Stir Up So Trouble?
The students in the front rows sat quietly.
No one turned around, and there weren’t any suspicious movents.
Those in the back were mostly asleep, barely even lifting their eyelids.
Since Jiang Zhou didn’t find any clues, he just stuffed the paper ball into his pocket.
Then he pulled Feng Siruo’s arm over to use as a pillow and calmly went back to sleep.
Soon, the bell rang for the end of class.
Xu Haodong ca over and tapped him on the shoulder, raising his eyebrows.
“Co on, let’s go open the floodgates.”
Jiang Zhou glanced at him. “It’s only a 40-minute class, and you need to pee after every one?”
Xu Haodong blinked. “Huh? Isn’t that normal for you too?”
“I can hold it all morning, okay? Who’s like you?”
He turned to the other guys. “You guys don’t do that, right?”
The nearby boys shook their heads, indicating they were fine for at least two class periods.
Once per class was definitely overkill.
“Haodong, is your kidney shot or sothing?”
“I an, other than so reddish pee, I think I’m fine…”
Jiang Zhou’s eyes widened. “You still have that doctor’s card I gave you? You better get it checked.”
Xu Haodong hesitated. “I… I don’t need to go that far, do I?”
“‘Battering rams turn to dust!’” Jiang Zhou dramatically quoted.
“…You’re scaring . I think I need to take leave and get examined.”
Jiang Zhou shook his head, exasperated, then looked at Feng Siruo.
The little girl was also getting drowsy, her head resting on the desk.
But her left hand was still stretched out under his, already turning red from the pressure.
He rubbed her head gently, got up, and left the classroom.
Who the heck threw that paper ball?
Jiang Zhou pondered while climbing up to the rooftop.
He felt he had to scold this person properly.
In college and still not focused on studying? Just thinking about chasing romance all day?
Don’t they know that “books contain golden mansions and beauties”?
The rooftop was windy, with gusts howling through the tal fencing.
It clanked loudly in the breeze.
But despite the wind, the weather was beautiful — clear skies, big fluffy clouds, and brilliant sunlight.
Though Jiang Zhou had ntioned the rooftop a few tis before, this was his first ti actually coming up.
He’d only talked about it previously to scare Fang Youcai.
No one hung around rooftops for no reason, unless you’re “Cheng-ge,” the guy who died young.
But the view up here really wasn’t bad.
Jiang Zhou stretched, took a deep breath of fresh air, and imdiately felt refreshed.
After a few minutes… still no one showed up.
He yawned and decided to head back to nap so more.
Forget about confessions and all that, maybe soone just wanted to ss with him.
College students were bored out of their minds.
Pretending to be a girl to send flirty paper notes to guys was a classic prank move.
He’d done it once too, duping Guo Wei all sester.
The guy got over 100 notes and never saw a single girl.
Even now, he still believed soone secretly liked him but was too shy to confess.
But who was behind this prank?
Gao Wenkai? Could be.
Or Zhang Guangfa.
Definitely not Xu Haodong. That guy barely had enough ti between classes to pee, let alone pull pranks.
As Jiang Zhou prepared to head downstairs…
Creak!
The tal rooftop door suddenly opened.
A figure stepped through, graceful and eye-catching.
She was wearing a light yellow hoodie and washed denim jeans.
The tight fit outlined her perfect curves.
“Jiang Zhou.”
Jiang Zhou turned and blinked in surprise. “Huang Qi? You were the one who called up here?”
Huang Qi looked confused. “Nope. I just ca to get so fresh air.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, why would I lie about that?”
“Here, take a look.”
He pulled the paper ball from his pocket and showed it to her.
“Ew, you scoundrel,” she teased.
“What the hell? How am I a scoundrel? This has nothing to do with .”
Huang Qi knelt on a bench and threw an arm around his shoulders. “Didn’t I always say you were a playboy? Passing notes like that.”
Jiang Zhou blinked. “That wasn’t from . Soone sent it to .”
“Seriously?”
“Got tossed at in class. I thought it was from you.”
Huang Qi looked at it closely. “They even drew a heart. Must be a girl in class crushing on you.”
Jiang Zhou frowned. “You’re sure this isn’t you ssing with ?”
“If I wanted to confess, I’d jump straight into your arms. Who needs kiddie tricks like this?”
“So it was soone else? Damn, is my charm getting that out of hand?”
“If you weren’t attractive, why would I have secretly kissed you?”
“How about another kiss, this ti on the lips?”
Huang Qi snorted and blushed. “In your dreams!”
Jiang Zhou glanced again at the note. “Call up here and don’t show? What’s the aning of that?”
“Forget the note. What about what I asked you last ti?”
“What? About rooming together on the trip?”
Huang Qi blinked. “So you do rember.”
Jiang Zhou pinched her cheek. “Wouldn’t it be better to go find a proper boyfriend?”
“I already did. I’ve got my eyes on you. I’m gonna fight Feng Siruo for you.”
“Don’t bully her. She’ll just cry, so you’ll win too easily.”
Huang Qi ruffled his hair. “I bet she’s even prettier when she cries.”
Jiang Zhou tapped her forehead. “If you bully her, I’ll bully you.”
“Bring it on! If you don’t, you’re not a real man!”
“Fine. Tomorrow night, I’ll prove I’m a man.”
The two of them bantered back and forth for a while.
—
Before long, the bell rang for the next class.
What they didn’t see was that…
Behind the door, soone had been standing there the whole ti.
She had been watching through the glass for a long while, and in the end, with a look of disappointnt, turned and walked away.
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