Xu Mucheng walked over quickly and tore the necklace off Tang Suisui's neck.

Thanks to the quality of the necklace, it was not torn off.

Tang Suisui was startled by his reaction, and stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

After a while, he came back to his senses, his voice was weak: "Brother Mucheng, what are you doing?"

He was a little confused: "Isn't this bought for me?"

During the speech, Tang Suisui's fingers tightened, and his eyes were reddish, as if he had been wronged greatly.

Xu Mucheng suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize what he had done.,

He raised his eyes and saw Tang Suisui's expression, he was at a loss for a moment, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "You're thinking wildly again."

He pressed the center of his eyebrows helplessly: "If it's not for you, who else can I buy it for?"

Xu Mucheng put the necklace on the young man's neck again, forced a smile on his face: "I was going to give you a surprise, and I wanted to put it on for you myself, but I didn't know that you put it on yourself. The surprise failed, so I was so anxious."

Tang Suisui pursed his mouth, his eyes were slightly red, and he was so wronged that he wanted to take off the necklace: "Who knows if you gave it to me? You were in such a hurry just now that it didn't look like you were going to give it to me at all."look."

Xu Mucheng was a little annoyed, but coaxed him calmly: "Okay, who else can I give it to if I don't give it to you, don't think about it."

Tang Suisui sniffled, snorted, and said reluctantly, "I barely believe you."

He touched the necklace around his neck with his hand, telling himself not to think too much.

Brother Mucheng would definitely not give such an expensive thing to Jiang Ji, does that Jiang Ji deserve such an expensive gift?

Besides, if it was really given to Jiang Ji, would he still be here?

If it was given away, even if Brother Mu Cheng wanted to get it back, the Jiang surname would not be willing to fly away with the gift he got.

Tang Suisui felt relieved, and was pushed down on the sofa by Xu Mucheng.

Xu Mucheng put on clothes for him, and his gaze fell on the necklace around his neck inadvertently, the more he looked at it, the more glaring it became.

There are two people who are somewhat similar, but the necklace is worn around Tang Suisui's neck, but their temperaments are completely different.

Tang Sui Sui was weak, and the necklace pendant was low-key, and the two completely different temperaments were mixed, which plainly damaged the nobility that the pendant should have.

Xu Mucheng couldn't bear to look any longer, so he looked away, raised his hand and concentrated on warming Tang Suisui's hands.

Tang Suisui lowered his eyes, obediently still warming his hands, the expression in his eyes was difficult to distinguish.

As the saying goes, "you can hide past the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day."

The next day, Jiang Ji went to school obediently.

However, Wen Shiqing's promise was also fulfilled, not only went to pick him up from school, but also asked Assistant Yang to pick him up in the morning.

Jiang is already very satisfied with this kind of VIP service, and if Wen Shiqing can never show up, then he will be even more satisfied.

When he arrived at school, Jiang had already entered the school by stepping on the class bell.

The situation in the third year of senior high school is different. There are teachers guarding the morning self-study, and sometimes the main subject teacher will occupy the knowledge points that the morning self-study has not finished in time.

Jiang already hurried into the classroom, but fortunately no teacher came for self-study in the morning.

Jiang Ji didn't have a strong sense of presence in the class, and the attention in the past was also due to the title of "Song Anzhi's gossip target". Now that he has had no contact with Song Anzhi for such a long time, the attention has gradually faded.

Occasionally, some of us can't remember his name.

A typical representative of transparent people.

Seeing that Jiang had arrived, Zhang Wen hurriedly waved, a little worried: "Are you feeling better from your cold?"

Jiang was stunned for a moment, and realized that the reason why he asked the class teacher for leave yesterday was because he caught a cold.

He pretended to cough: "It's almost fine."

Sitting in his seat, he glanced at Lu Heming.

Lu Heming seemed to have just woken up, his hair was sticking up, he smiled: "It's too early, I need to catch up on sleep before class."

Jiang Ji nodded, and asked Lu Heming hesitantly, "I heard that we have a new classmate transferred from our grade?"

Lu Heming frowned and shook his head: "I don't know."

Jiang Ji groaned and looked away.

It seems that Lu Heming and Tang Suisui haven't met yet.

However, he was really not sure that Lu Heming would turn towards him.

Forget it, as it comes, it comes.

Lu Heming saw that there was some melancholy between his brows, and he curled his fingers slightly: "What's the matter? What happened?"

Jiang returned to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Who can tell what the future holds.

He took out the books, just as the English teacher came in, the class representative hurriedly led everyone to study by themselves early.

Lu Heming moved his mouth and said something, which was instantly submerged in the sound of reading aloud in the morning self-study.

He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ji. The young man didn't know anything about it. He sat on the seat in an orderly manner, his body was as tall and straight as a pine, and his side face was bathed in the morning light.

Lu Heming paused and looked away.

In the middle of the self-study, Jiang Ji was surprised to find that Song Anzhi hadn't come.

It's strange.

But after thinking about it, think it's quite normal.

Tang Suisui is here, and Song Anzhi is a backup attack, so it's strange not to stay by Tang Suisui's side.

Sure enough, Song Anzhi arrived late after the third period was over when it was close to noon.

The first time he saw Jiang Ji sitting in front of the window, he lowered his head unnaturally, and buried himself in his seat.

Xu Ran followed closely, and when he saw Jiang Ji, he raised a smiling face: "Jiang Ji, good morning."

Jiang Ji: "..."

He wanted to throw the time on his face, it was already noon.

He didn't even raise his head, and lowered his head to fiddle with his things.

Seeing the strangeness, Xu Ran walked over with his pockets in his pocket, ready to pester Jiang Ji and say a few words.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked over, Lu Heming, who was sitting outside, turned around slightly, raising his foot to block his sight.

"It's blocking me from doing my homework." His voice was slightly lower, and he was still kind.

Xu Ran frowned in wonder, not wanting to cause trouble, so he moved aside.

Unexpectedly, Lu Heming seemed to be having trouble with him, and his tone was flat: "Stay away from me."

Xu Ran became angry: "What do you mean? Is this school yours?"

Lu Heming frowned: "I'm not used to the smell on your body, it distracts me from studying."

Xu Ran felt that he was looking for something to do, and immediately sneered: "Why don't I know what smell is on me, I think you are trying to find fault."

Jiang Ji originally wanted to stop Lu Heming and let him make money from harmony.

But before he could say anything, he heard Lu Heming say abruptly, "Can't you smell the body odor on your body?"

Xu Ran: "?"

More than half of the students in the classroom stayed behind, and immediately laughed when they heard it, and their eyes fell on Xu Ran with surprise and disgust, and they all moved away from him.

Xu Ran blushed, clenched his fists, and couldn't lose his temper with Lu Heming.

This man is a lunatic, if he gets mad, he will be in trouble.

What's more, Lu Heming had learned from the past, so he didn't dare to make a move. If there is a fight, it is not certain who will lose.

So Xu Ran could only suffer from being dumb, twitched the corners of his mouth, and turned and left angrily.