After Rebirth: What Should I Do if My Boyfriend Has a Boyfriend? - Chapter 7

Click Add friend, enter the phone number, whether to add as a friend?

Yes.

You have added Master Chu, now you can start chatting.

The other party is typing—

“who are you?”

Brother Jiang: “Jiang Yiyou.”

Chu Chuan: “I didn’t tell you my mobile phone number.”

Jiang Yiyou: “I said Chu Jiari told me, do you believe it or not?”

Chu Chuan: “…”

Jiang Yiyou: “Thank you for the grilled milk you left in the afternoon. I’m finished.”

Chu Chuan: “…I went back in five minutes, and the clerk told me that I was taken away.”

Jiang Yiyou: “Then I will lose you another glass?”

Chu Chuan: “No.”

Jiang Yiyou: “If I don’t pay you, my conscience will hurt.”

Chu Chuan: “Oh, why doesn’t your conscience hurt when you claim it by impersonation?”

Jiang Yiyou: “…”

The message was sent, but it was rejected by the other party.

Jiang Yiyou: “…grass.”

He looked at Evan, who was playing games on the opposite bed, raised his foot and gently kicked his calf, “Hey…you have chased so many girls, can you tell me how to chase people?”

“Gameover” came out from the tablet, and Evan lifted the corner of his blue eyes and exclaimed, “When did you ever post it on the initiative when you were in the United States, and you still need to chase it?”

Jiang Yi scratched his hair in annoyance, “This is different.”

“Where is it different? Is it because the object is a boy?” Evan asked.

Jiang Yiyou was a little surprised, “You know?”

Evan snorted, “Have I ever acted like I didn’t know it?”

Jiang Yiyou: “…”

“For a boy, it’s better to start with a friend? Anyway, you won’t get pregnant. Have you never been in a relationship before? Haven’t you chased someone?” Evan asked in surprise.

“I’ve talked about it.” Jiang Yiyou Le Zizi hugged the pillow and rolled on the bed. “We belong to the long-term love under the same roof.”

Evan: “Then why did you break up?”

Jiang Yiyou was stunned and did not speak.

“I see, it must be because you went abroad.” Evan showed an incredible expression, “You Chinese are really conservative. During my high school summer vacation, I went to Europe for summer practice. At the same time, I have two girlfriends in Europe and China.”

Jiang Yiyou: “…”

He picked up the pillow in his arms and smashed it over, “Did you say that everything can get involved in your love history?”

“Okay.” Evan caught the pillow and sat up helplessly. “What is the biggest problem you have now?”

Jiang Yiyou: “…He is not single now.”

Evan: “It sounds simple. I can help you abduct his girlfriend.”

Jiang Yiyou: “…No, it’s a boyfriend.”

Evan: “…”

Evan: “Then I’m sorry, I can’t help. I really can’t stand up to the silly little sister.”

Jiang Yiyou: “…”

At the beginning of the school in September, the schedule was scattered and scattered. When I got up in the morning, the temporary head teacher issued a notice in the exchange student group that the elective course system would be opened on Friday morning, and emphasized the brutal competition at this time of the year, and let them choose courses in time.

Jiang Yiyou got up and changed his clothes to go out. Ten years later, although he can’t remember the courses that Chu Chuan and him took back then, nor can he remember the sophomore year schedule. But he still remembered the floor and house number of the dormitory where he and Chu Chuan lived.

When I knocked on the door, I saw the darkness in the bedroom. I guessed it was about class time. Jiang Yiyou waited with a hint of luck, and soon heard footsteps from far and near in the door. When he saw the boy who opened the door, Jiang Yiyou blurted out: “Are you skipping class again?”

Lin Yue wore a natural curly hair, his eyes seemed not to wake up, “Huh?”

Jiang Yi called the other party’s nickname with a smile: “Qiu Shan, can you give me a schedule for your class?”

Lin Yue was stunned by his familiar tone, oh he stepped on his slippers and pattered in, and after a while he pattered back, “Here.”

Jiang Yiyou took over the schedule and raised his hand at him when he left, “Thank you.”

Lin Yue closed the door as usual, went to the toilet to wash his face, and then blankly looked at his face in the mirror, “Wait…who was that just now? The senior of the student union…”

Jiang Yiyou stopped at the corner and put away his smile. When Lin Yue got married, he had a wedding wine. Now when they face each other, they have become strangers who don’t know each other.

Jiang Yiyou went to the classroom of Chu Chuan’s next class in advance. There are other classes in the classroom, and he generously knocks in the door, “Teacher, can I come and listen?”

The teacher on the podium nodded and joked, “Whose boyfriend is this? So handsome.”

The girls in the room looked at each other, but Yu Guang couldn’t stop scanning Jiang Yiyou’s face.

Jiang Yiyou walked to the last row and sat down.

When the bell rang after class, the classroom became empty, and another group of familiar faces poured in one after another. Jiang Yiyou looked at everyone carefully. Some people will still be in touch after ten years, but some people can’t remember their names.

When Chu Chuan stepped into the classroom, Jiang Yi waved to him with a smile on his face. Sure enough, the latter walked straight towards the last row. Jiang Yiyou knows the other party’s temperament, Chu Chuan always only sits in the last three rows in class.

He looked at Chu Chuan confidently, and watched him sit in the second-to-last row.

Jiang Yiyou: “…”

He got up and changed seats with the classmate next to him, sat right behind Chu Chuan, patted the other person on the shoulder and whispered, “I helped you occupy the seat.”

The other party remained seated and didn’t move and ignored him.

Jiang Yiyou took out six pieces of one yuan from his wallet and stretched out his hand to pass it. The person in front finally moved and turned his head blankly, “What are you doing?”

Jiang Yiyou raised the corners of his lips, “I will pay for your baked milk.”

Chu Chuan took the money, folded it, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, “Now you can go.”

Jiang Yiyou: “I have one last question.”

Chu Chuan: “What?”

Jiang Yiyou: “Chu Jiari is your boyfriend, right?”

Chu Chuan nodded.

Jiang Yi couldn’t help leaning forward because of his physical emotions, his eyes focused, “Since you will be with him, you just like him, right?”

Chu Chuan glanced at him vaguely and did not answer.

Jiang Yiyou was puzzled for a second, and didn’t do much what he thought, “But you told me that if you like Chu Jiari that kid, you would be with him in high school.” He opened his eyes. With a certain tone, “You call him a kid.”

Chu Chuan looked at him in silence, almost convinced by what he said, “…how come I don’t know, when did I say this to you?”

“What you said, you don’t remember.” Jiang Yiyou replied vaguely, and the topic changed. “You don’t even remember this kind of thing, then you will definitely not remember that you received it in the desk for the February exam. Note.”

Chu Chuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, “Do you really know Chu Jiari? Did he even tell you this?”

Jiang Yiyou’s eyes widened: “He?”

“Didn’t he tell you?”

“Of course it’s not him.” The class bell disappeared, and Jiang Yiyou quickly stood up, “You said, if I get admitted to A, you will consider accepting my confession. Because you don’t like long-distance relationships. . Unfortunately, I did not pass the exam that year.”

He hurriedly dropped a sorry sentence, and walked out through the back door with his head bowed as the teacher walked in.

Jiang Yiyou didn’t know why he wanted to say sorry. In the two years in the United States, he had become accustomed to encountering things. “Sorry” and “excuseme” would alternately blurt out.

But he did lie to Chu Chuan. Now Chu Chuan has not said to him that he will not be with Chu Jiari. When he heard that sentence, it was the first day he and Chu Chuan fell in love in his previous life.

Now he knows where Chu Jiari’s hostility towards him came from.

The twenty-year-old Chu Jiari did not know that he had written a note to Chu Chuan. Thirty-year-old Chu Jiari found out, but laughed at his cowardly and old-fashioned way of confessing.

Therefore, the hostility that cannot be concealed should come from Chu Jiari ten years later.

In fact, I wrote from the standpoint that the current offense and the previous offense are the same person. The current offense is the same in terms of personality and experience in the seventeen years before the offense. Only the next two years are different. . But they will still be the same in the next ten years, whether it is the character, the person they love, and the details of the relationship.