In Xu Jiaze's dream before his rebirth, Shen Shuo's words were repeated, "Don't waste your efforts, I will never fall in love with you."
Eight years of marriage was ultimately his wishful thinking.
When he was reborn and returned to high school, it was the first time he saw Shen Shuo. At that time, his heartbeat became indifferent. He nodded, turned around and left.
"Miscalculation, I thought that was what he meant when he looked at Brother Shuo just now!"
"There are very few homosexuals. You are wrong."
"But he's so good-looking."
Amid the fleeting glances, Shen Shuo stared thoughtfully at the man's thin back.
—
Later in class, the two of them sat at the front and back tables as in the previous life.
Shen Shuo initially thought Xu Jiaze had that kind of concern for him, but later found out that he didn't seem to care about him at all.
When others give Xu Jiaze a gift, he will say thank you gently.
Then he gave it away too.
Everyone's eyes are watching, their noses are watching, and their hearts are watching.
Isn't that the prize that Brother Shuo got after writing papers all night long?
But Xu Jiaze said coldly, "No need."
When others ask him for help, he will reluctantly agree and respond gently.
He also asked him for help, but Xu Jiaze would push him to others, as if he would not let strangers in.
Shen Shuo had never been so angry before. He reached out and grabbed the person fiercely.
"You smile like that at others. Is there something wrong with me? Can you please stop rejecting me so much?"
"What the hell did I do to offend you? Can't I change it?"
Seeing Xu Jiaze's face turn pale, he gently stroked his cheek with one finger, and whispered, as if coaxing an ancestor, "You also show a nice face to me, okay?"
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The night when Shen Shuo kissed Xu Jiaze, he had a dream.
I dreamed that they had been married a long time ago, and I dreamed that Shen Jiaze was obedient and obedient, letting him take whatever he wanted.
Grass.
Why do you bite every person you kiss now?
What kind of idiot was I in my previous life? I still fucking don't like it, but I fucking love it.
Purpose: Love requires understanding and tolerance