So you're not really happy

Chapter 23 Love Letter

In the mobile phone shop, Shen Zhian handed the mobile phone to Wei Ling, "Here, here's one for you, we have the same model." Shen Zhian raised the mobile phone in his hand, narrowing his eyes beautifully.

Wei Ling took the mobile phone, Shen Zhian chose a black one for her, while he picked a white one, Wei Ling looked at the mobile phone in his hand and asked, "Is this the gift you and Shen Lifeng want?"

"Of course, we are all in high school, why buy a mobile phone! We should have our own right to choose!" Shen Zhian walked out of the store, looked at the car outside, and thought in his heart: Black and white should be the best match!

The summer vacation is over soon, and Nancheng High School is very different from their previous school. There are many outstanding students gathered here, and the learning system is very strict. Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine how many key students will be born every year.

The new school season is the time to welcome new students. At the beginning of school, there is half a month of military training.

For some unknown reason, Shen Zhian and Wei Ling were assigned to the same class. Since they were both freshmen, most of the students arranged their seats freely. Shen Zhian saw the opportunity and finally sat next to Wei Ling this time.

Seeing Shen Zhian sitting at the same table as him, Wei Ling didn't say anything, but Shen Zhian still sensed something unusual, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter? Do you dislike me being at the same table with you?"

Wei Ling shook his head and denied: "No!"

Only then did Shen Zhian sit next to her in peace, but after a while, Wei Ling turned around and asked her again: "Is my behavior obvious?"

Shen Zhian: "..."

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Shen Zhian's skin was fair, even though he was exposed to the sun all day long, he still remained the same. Qin Xin was very jealous when he saw it, and only said that she was a "violent waste", Shen Zhian was quite satisfied.

In the last few days of military training, the school even organized a small field training activity. The weather in September was still very hot, and it was hard to wait until the end of the military training. I didn’t expect this to happen again. Most of the students complained. There is no other way.

The day of the training was sunny, the instructor gathered the students, explained the precautions in detail, and finally started to prepare for departure.

Shen Zhian and Wei Ling are in the same class, so naturally they are also in the same team. Shen Zhian stood at the back, and from a distance, he could see Wei Ling's slightly exposed neck and a small strand of untied hair, blowing in the hot wind under the sun , Shen Zhian's heart itched when he saw it, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and fiddle with it.

However, as soon as the instructor finished speaking, most of the students received towels and water in an orderly manner. Shen Zhian walked into Wei Ling quietly, but found something was wrong. At this time, Wei Ling was pale and frowned slightly. Shen Zhian quickly grabbed her hand , asked worriedly: "Ah Ling, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Wei Ling shook his head, as if he was reluctant to talk, and after a while he said in a low voice, "It's okay, but my stomach hurts a little!"

Shen Zhi'an looked at the sweat on her forehead, and at the classmates who were getting things one after another, and she became anxious. She took Wei Ling's hand and said, "Then I'll take you to the infirmary!" Then, He quickly ran to the instructor and said something to the instructor in a low voice. The instructor was very reasonable and took a look at Wei Ling from a distance. He called Wei Ling's head teacher before agreeing to Shen Zhi'an taking Wei Ling. Go to the infirmary.

The infirmary is not far from the playground, but it is necessary to bypass the laboratory building. Shen Zhian supported Wei Ling, probably because the pain was too severe. Wei Ling's steps were a little weak. Shen Zhian felt that this was too slow, so he simply squatted down and let Wei Ling lie on her lap. On the back, Wei Ling only felt in a daze that Shen Zhian carried it on his back.

The school doctor in the infirmary is very experienced. Seeing Wei Ling like this, she knew what was going on. She only asked Shen Zhian to help Wei Ling to rest on the hospital bed, and asked a few more questions. The school doctor saw that Shen Zhian was very anxious Sweating profusely, she just smiled and said: "It's okay, she is cold, girl, you should pay more attention to your body."

Shen Zhi'an didn't understand, and hurriedly said: "What's the cold, look at her in such severe pain! Why don't you prescribe some painkillers!"

The school doctor turned to Shen Zhi'an and said: "Little girl, you can't take painkillers indiscriminately. Your classmate just has menarche. You should pay more attention in the future, especially avoid cold and spicy food."

Menstruation - that's not it - Shen Zhi'an suddenly realized, turned to look at Wei Ling, but saw that Wei Ling was also blushing, probably already knew it, and now it was said so, it was a little embarrassing.

The school doctor saw that the two students were so awkward, and felt that they were shy, so he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, but said: "You should keep warm at ordinary times, and you can also drink some brown sugar water at this time, and don't exercise too much." Wei Ling obediently Lying on the bed, he could hardly bear the strangeness of his body, but Shen Zhian who was at the side listened very carefully.

The school doctor gave some instructions, then went to busy with other things, leaving Shen Zhian and Wei Ling staring at each other.

Shen Zhian suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead, said "wait for me a while" to Wei Ling, and ran out in a hurry, almost bumping into the school doctor who came in.

The school doctor poured Wei Ling a cup of hot water, looked at Shen Zhian running out and said, "Your classmate has a good relationship with you, I think she cares about you very much!"

Wei Ling felt a little better in his stomach. Hearing what the school doctor said, he explained, "She is my older sister."

The school doctor said in surprise: "It turns out they are sisters! No wonder!" Then he walked out of the room, Wei Ling was stunned on the hospital bed for a long time, and it took him a while to recover. Wei Ling suddenly thought of all the things between himself and Shen Zhian, and couldn't help sighing: "Sisters!"

Shen Zhi'an ran to the classroom and found Wei Xin's schoolbag without hindrance - she remembered that Qin Xin also seemed to suffer from menstrual pain, so he always prepared brown sugar.

As Shen Zhian expected, she quickly found the brown sugar, a small bag, and held it gently in her hand. Shen Zhian turned and left the classroom, and sent a message to Qin Xin by the way.

Shen Zhian found a cup, soaked a cup full of brown sugar water, and sent it to Wei Ling. Wei Ling lay down for a while and felt better. Just about to get out of bed, he saw Shen Zhian walking over with a glass of water tremblingly. Wei Ling looked Looking at the red and black water in front of his eyes, he asked in surprise, "What is this?"

Shen Zhian raised a smiling face, "Brown sugar water!" He moved the cup in his hand to Wei Ling as if offering a treasure, "I found this from Qin Xin, drink it, it might be useful! "

Wei Ling had already drank water before, but now seeing this cup, he couldn't drink it at all, so he had to say, "Put it here! I'll drink it later."

Shen Zhi'an persuaded unwillingly: "Just drink a little, I ran half of the teaching building!" The last tone seemed to be begging.

There was concern in Shen Zhian's eyes, beads of sweat slid down his reddish cheeks, Wei Ling glanced at Shen Zhian, took the full cup, and drank the brown sugar water with his head raised.

Shen Zhian: "..."

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His high school career stumbled, but he finally returned to the right track. At that time, Shen Zhian was 16 years old, and Wei Ling was 14 years old. The difference of two years, whether it is big or small, just stopped at the fork in the road of adolescence.

The reputation of Nancheng High School is naturally not a joke. As soon as the monthly exams are over, the school begins to discuss the division of key classes and ordinary classes after the results are released.

The so-called key classes are specially prepared for those elite students. The competition is fierce. Every month, the monthly exam will select the next batch of students. Only the top [-] students will be selected. The teacher discusses the division of classes. Therefore, there is one key class in the first semester of high school and high school, and there will be two key classes in the third year of high school, which are divided into arts and science classes.

In addition, this kind of key class has always been known as the "Devil Training Camp", so many students flock to it, eager to squeeze their heads for a few places.

Shen Zhian was very frustrated when she heard the news. After all, her scores were not enough, and Wei Ling had always been at the top, so she might not be able to be in the same class as Wei Ling. Besides, she had no interest in the class called "Devil Training Camp". .

However, after the monthly exam, when Wei Ling was cleaning up his seat, he found an envelope, light blue, with "Wei Lingshou" on it that was particularly eye-catching, and the handwriting was a little immature. Wei Ling was still in a daze when Shen Zhian saw it behind him , "Shua" was snatched away.

Wei Ling continued to pack his schoolbag with his usual expression. Shen Zhian held the envelope high above his head, opened the envelope neatly, and pulled out the letter paper. Before he could take a look at it, he looked at Wei Ling with a teasing face: "Yes. Ah! Love letter! Guess whose is it?"

"It doesn't matter who it is to me!" Wei Ling didn't even look at her, and left quickly after speaking, with an air of indifference.

This look of indifference means that he doesn't want to know.Shen Zhi'an followed behind Wei Ling, thinking carefully in his heart, for some reason, he was secretly happy in his heart.

Shen Zhian caught up with Wei Ling, and asked as he walked, "A Ling, do you have someone you like?"

Wei Ling shook his head, and asked Shen Zhi'an, "What about you?"

Shen Zhian was startled by this question, after all, he couldn't open his mouth about the feeling in his heart, especially for the person next to him, Shen Zhian hesitated for a moment before saying: "It should be!"

Wei Ling looked down at the road, and raised his head unconsciously, "What is there to be? Don't you know whether you like it or not?"

Shen Zhian did not speak, the two walked silently,

The setting sun shone behind the two of them, and it seemed to have such an unspeakable feeling.

After a while, Shen Zhian suddenly remembered something, so he shook the letter paper in Wei Ling's hand, "Then what about this?"

Wei Ling looked indifferent, "What else can I do, of course it was torn up and thrown into the trash can!"

Shen Zhian was quite surprised. Thinking about it, she felt that she was making a fuss. She remembered that when Wei Ling came to the house, her grandmother was still there, and she once said that Wei Ling had a kind face. In fact, she felt that although Wei Ling was beautiful, he was kind-hearted. Ruthless, Wei Ling has always been more forbearing and introverted. Even if there is something in his heart, he will definitely not speak up easily. This is why Shen Zhian has been reluctant to clarify his mind for a long time, and can only silently push aside .

Moreover, Wei Ling seemed to have something on his mind all the time, especially after Shen Zhian was discharged from the hospital that time, Wei Ling seemed to become more and more silent.

A girl's thoughts come and go without a trace. At this age, no one knows what they really want and what they really like. What's more, those feelings can only be buried in the bottom of their hearts, and they must never be shown.

At night, Shen Zhian was reluctant to leave Wei Ling's room. Wei Ling turned on the air conditioner, turned his head to look at Shen Zhian and said, "Are you going back to your room?"

Shen Zhian said with a smile: "No, let's sleep together today! It's been a long time since we slept together!"

Wei Ling nodded in agreement, and suddenly said, "I don't want to read you stories anymore?"

Shen Zhian: "..."

With Wei Ling's consent, Shen Zhi'an quickly climbed onto the bed, wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and only showed his small head.

Wei Ling turned off the light quickly, and also got into bed and lay down on the bed. Shen Zhian was nestled under the bed, but his ears were pricked up to listen carefully to Wei Ling's movements.

She felt that Wei Ling's warm body was lying down, and there was no movement. The light was turned off in the room, and it was very dark. Shen Zhi'an wanted to turn around, but was afraid of disturbing Wei Ling, so he didn't dare to make too much movement.

Soon, there was only the sound of breathing in the quiet bedroom. She felt that Wei Ling seemed to be asleep, so she quietly approached Wei Ling.

Shen Zhi'an supported his body carefully and moved over bit by bit, but Wei Ling's voice suddenly sounded: "Why haven't you slept yet? What are you moving around for?"

Shen Zhian was taken aback by Wei Ling, she slammed against the bed, and almost rolled off the bed, but fortunately Wei Ling felt the bed shake, and quickly pulled Shen Zhian into his arms.

"What's wrong with you? You almost fell, do you know it!" Shen Zhi'an couldn't see Wei Ling's expression, but he could still hear Wei Ling's displeasure through his tone.

"No, you frightened me by making a sudden noise!" Shen Zhian shrank slightly, and remained still. In Wei Ling's arms, she could still smell the scent of lemons.

However, Wei Ling let go of her hand just seeing that she didn't fall, Shen Zhi'an felt Wei Ling let go of his hand, and felt a little lost in his heart.

Wei Ling's embrace was actually very warm and comfortable.

After a while, Shen Zhi'an still didn't fall asleep. She wanted to turn over, but she was afraid of startling Wei Ling, so she had to keep her eyes open and stared at the dark ceiling for a long time before sighing leisurely.

Unexpectedly, Wei Ling next to him said, "Why are you sighing? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Wei Ling was not asleep, Shen Zhian turned around, blinked his eyes, and said, "Are you not asleep?"

Wei Ling's tone was very helpless: "Can you calm down? Aren't you going to class tomorrow?"

Shen Zhi'an said pitifully: "Ah Ling, I can't sleep! Why don't you chat with me!"

Wei Ling said, "Say, what are you talking about?"

Seeing that Wei Ling let go, Shen Zhian suddenly turned over and faced Wei Ling, "Ah Ling, I want to understand your emotional history. I can tell that although your IQ is high, your EQ needs to be improved!"

Wei Ling was a little dumbfounded for a while: "It's late at night, don't sleep, and ask me to study this?"

Shen Zhi'an said solemnly: "You don't understand this, what about this person's feelings! It's very strange, the more you don't think about it, it just stays in your mind and won't go away. Tell me! I don't believe you don't have one Who do you like? Both male and female!"

Wei Ling: "...Is your mind abnormal?"

Shen Zhi'an said: "I'm not analyzing it for you? I don't believe it. Who else can understand you better than me. You just have a dull temper. When you first fell in love, you will understand my feelings."

Wei Ling's face was completely dark: "Shen Zhi'an, don't you think that what you said is a bit shameless? Also, what happened to me? How do you feel?"

Shen Zhi'an retorted: "Who said that, I am shameless and brave, Ah Ling, whenever you like someone, you will observe her every move, wishing to be with her day and night!"

Wei Ling gritted his teeth and said, "But I can't wait to throw you out now!"

Shen Zhian yawned, and said: "Forget it, you don't understand even after talking about it, you'd better go to sleep! There's class tomorrow!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes.

Ten minutes later, Wei Ling looked at Shen Zhian who was sleeping soundly next to him, and blinked his sleepless eyes again, feeling like crying in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about Shen Zhian.

The author has something to say: Today's task is completed~

It's time to write a thesis...

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PS: 520 today, confession to readers~