What Bad Intentions Can the Class Monitor Have [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 31 Trouble

    A gust of wind rolled the ginkgo leaves and floated gently on Ji Zhun's head.

    He slapped the leaves off, and for a moment he didn't understand why Tan Jingyang suddenly asked himself this question so seriously.

    "It will... be troublesome." Jizhun lowered his eyelids, looking at the ginkgo nuts that had been trampled on, leaving sticky marks on the ground.

    "Trouble..." Tan Jingyang's body stiffened, and the light in her eyes quickly dimmed following Ji Zhun's answer.

    Ji Zhun: "Well, the pressure from society and family will be greater than that of opposite-sex couples. It would be fine if it was just the outside world, but the closest people may not really understand." When he said this, he thought

    again Su Hao.

    "The friend who died was sent to a mental hospital by his mother... But if it was a regular hospital, how could he be given electric shock treatment?... Presumably, his mother did not want to send him to treat depression in the first place. ."

    Hearing this, Tan Jingyang gently closed his eyes.

    At the end, he chuckled briefly, then nodded and said: "Yes, trouble." Ji Zhun

    suddenly reacted and looked at Tan Jingyang in disbelief. It took him a long time to stutter and ask: "Did you... "

    No."

    Tan Jingyang quickly interrupted, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

    When he raised his head again, the throbbing in his eyes had completely disappeared.

    "I'm also afraid of trouble." Tan Jingyang blew out the smoke and raised the corners of his lips, "I'm just curious." Jizhun did not

    relax. He always felt that a brief and fierce battle had just occurred in the other party's mind.

    "Actually, I..." Ji Zhun tried to make amends, but felt that nothing was appropriate.

    "Jizun, I take you as a friend." Tan Jingyang's expression softened, and the smell of tobacco lingered between the two, mixed with the chill of the autumn wind.

    Seeing that Ji Zhun was still hesitant to speak, Tan Jingyang wanted to reach out and touch his head. But just as he raised his arm halfway, he paused and retracted it.

    "Brother Yang, if you really are me, nothing will happen to you." Ji Zhun touched his nose and said, "Really, I also regard you as a friend. Just like Heizi treats Su Hao." "

    I'm really not!" Tan Jingyang Don't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why do you press your head forcibly?"

    "Fuck, you're confused." "Okay,

    baby, go home early, mom will scold you when you're late." "

    Hey, don't be so aggressive. Sun zei!"

    "Who are you talking about Sun zei?"

    "Whoever promises will say it." "

    I think you need to clean up again, right?"

    "Come on, Sun zei, make gestures?"

    After a brief embarrassment, everything seemed Everything is back to normal again.

    The figures of the two teenagers fighting each other gradually fade away in the yellow color of the autumn sky.

    Along with it, there was still a hint of ambiguous emotion that dissipated like smoke before it had time to change.