please let go

In the next few rounds, there were wins and losses. Although Bai Heyi was not taught, his understanding was really strong. After watching a few rounds, he would know how to play, and sometimes he would suggest which cards to play for Jiang Chen.

Shen Chong lost badly. Whether he was a farmer or a landowner, he never won. After losing another round, he gave up, "I threw up, I'm not a chieftain, I don't want to play anymore."

Jiang Chen saw that the time was quite late, and he was about to leave, but just as he got up, Bai Heyi stood up next to him.He met those almond eyes, remembered that he didn't return the book, "Almost forgot again, I'll get it to you when I go back to the dormitory."

Shen Chong: "What?"

The two replied in unison: "Books."

Shen Chong: "The one I borrowed last time? Are you sticking to words? You read it so slowly."

Bai Heyi followed Jiang Chen to the door, "I'll go get it with you, lest you make another trip."

Jiang Chen nodded, the two ignored Shen Chong tacitly, and walked out of the dormitory.

Bai Heyi: "Is that magazine good-looking?"

"Yes." Jiang Chen actually only read the article about PUA.When he was about to open the bedroom door, he heard Bai Heyi say: "You really look like a person."

This sentence is too familiar.

"You look like a person, and I hate people."

That's what He Chuan told him at the time.

Jiang Chen didn't turn the doorknob, "What?"

"You look like my ex-boyfriend."

Jiang Chen really didn't know how to answer this sentence.

Bai Heyi seemed to start talking, "You are as gentle as him. You give me the feeling that you are quiet but sunny, and I feel that getting along with you will be very comfortable."

"thanks……"

"Didn't you say that the lives of men and women in the composition are real and warm? The reason why it feels real may be because those things really happened and existed." Bai Heyi's voice was as soft as ever, and even the emotions inside were very shallow. .

"If we broke up, let's start better..." Jiang Chen has no experience in love, and he doesn't know how to comfort him. The scar on his wrist flashed across his mind, and he sneaked a glance at Bai Heyi's hand.

Wearing a watch on that hand, it has completely covered the scar.

"En." Bai He let out a muffled sound from his nasal cavity, and then pretended to be relieved, "I'm sorry... I said a bit too much."

"No no."

"Go in and get your books."

Jiang Chen pushed open the door and saw that familiar light.

The orange light is particularly soft, so warm that people can't help but want to hug it.Why does it feel like coming home...

He picked up the magazine on the bed and handed it to Bai Heyi.

After the people left, He Chuan sat up from the bed, "Are you back? My big love."

"What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, I thought you were going to bring him in."

It's so quiet now, it's not surprising that you can hear conversations outside the door.

"He lived in? Why did he live in?" Jiang Chen guessed in his heart that this person must be jealous.

He Chuan sat on the bed, blinked his eyes as if he was thinking, and said about half a minute later: "Come in and watch us kiss?"

"Get out." Jiang Chen asked one more time: "Why did Bai Heyi break up?"

"Don't mind other people's business."

Jiang Chen didn't mention it anymore, but before going to sleep, he was still wondering why Bai Heyi said so much to him.

Maybe because he looks like his ex-boyfriend——

Jiang Chen suddenly had a terrible thought in his heart.

If Baihe gets close to him, it's because he is like his ex-boyfriend and wants to renew his relationship.

As for the person whom He Chuan hated, why did he do this?

He had a ridiculous answer.

Midsummer is approaching, and there are more mosquitoes, and a mosquito keeps buzzing in my ears, making me even more irritable.

He raised his hand and slapped his ears, trying to drive away the mosquitoes, but it didn't work. The mosquitoes left and came again, and came and went again, but all actions seemed futile.

"what are you doing?"

Jiang Chen was a little annoyed, he stretched out his hand to grab the air, but there was only air, "There are mosquitoes."

"I have toilet water."

"Throw it over." Jiang Chen added, "Don't hit me."

The toilet water drew an arc in the air and landed on Jiang Chen's bed with a "boom".

After Jiang Chen sprayed toilet water, the mosquitoes really stopped making noise. He was about to throw it back when He Chuan said, "Let's put it where you are."

"Oh."

Jiang Chen continued to lie back, once he had that thought, he felt even more uneasy.

As the night deepened, his uneasiness continued to magnify, and he also became confused. He didn't know whether to believe this hunch or follow his own preferences.

The word "substitute" lingered in his mind.

"He Chuan." Jiang Chen wanted to muster up the courage to say a real good night to He Chuan.

"what?"

The two words got stuck on the edge of his mouth, and he remembered that He Chuan said it was hypocritical, so he regretted calling him by his name, and just wanted to say "nothing".

"Good night." He Chuan's voice sounded lightly in the night, the two words seemed to have crossed mountains and seas to Jiang Chen's side, which seemed extremely unreal.

Jiang Chen: "Good night then."

***

After the teacher commented on the test paper, He Chuan said that the score was probably around [-].

Before the results came out, Jiang Chen was more nervous than himself.

The people in the class were also impatient while waiting for the grades, and asked the people around them about the predicted grades.

The pair at the same table across the corridor from Jiang Chen were also discussing.

"How was your test?"

"not good."

"Climb, you said that last time, and you ended up second in the class."

"Oh! It's really not good this time! I made a lot of mistakes in multiple choice questions!"

"I won't reply to your letter this time!"

Shen Chong also came to ask Jiang Chen how he was feeling.

Jiang Chen really didn't have the so-called feeling, except that every time he did English, he always felt that he could get a hundred and five in the exam.

Shen Chong curled his lips, then turned to ask him at the back table.

The class leader entered the classroom and distributed the report cards and answer sheets to the students.

Jiang Chen was second in the class this time. He did well in English and Math. He scored 145 in English and 141 in Math. His Chinese seemed to be a little weak, with only 100.

In fact, his grades are much better than before. It may be that in order to create a strong learning atmosphere to guide He Chuan, he studied harder than before.

Yesterday, Brother Qiang finished his Chinese test papers, and Jiang Chen was mentally prepared, but his Chinese scores were still lower than expected. Looking at the scores of each question, the composition was lower than usual...

Looking through the Chinese answer sheet, I found that Brother Qiang also thoughtfully wrote questions at the end of the composition, saying that there were too many selected sentences, the lack of cohesion between paragraphs caused the article to be messy, and the logic was not clear enough.

He was thinking about He Chuan when he wrote this composition, so there was no discussion, it was pure nonsense.

Logic, you don't need logic to like someone.

I just hope that the next exam, I can calm down and not think about these things.

Fortunately, he didn't lose points for the question of filling in the blanks with poems, so he didn't have to copy the original text.

He Chuan was miserable. He only memorized short poems, and he didn't have time to read the long classical Chinese, so he couldn't fill in them.

According to He Chuan's temperament, it is impossible to copy that classical Chinese.

I really don't know whether He Chuan's mouth was open, or he himself was too unlucky. He handed the answer sheet in front of Jiang Chen: "It's a pity, 99."

Jiang Chen didn't speak.

He Chuan: "You got 140 in Mathematics, can you give me your score?"

Jiang Chen still didn't speak.

The pair at the same table in the corridor on the right had a loud voice.

"That's why you didn't do well in the exam? The third one is bad?"

Another classmate said with a smile: "I didn't expect the teacher to give me such a high score for the following questions."

"99, although I have never had such a high score in my life, forget it." He Chuan glanced at the test paper, without any reluctance, and even folded it up to throw it away.

Jiang Chen put his hands on the podium, leaned over to grab the test paper, and looked at the score on it, it was indeed 99 points, but he didn't feel regretful at all, smiled at the person in front of him, picked up the pen to answer the question On the top left of the card it reads:

"Then wish our love will last forever, boyfriend."

He clearly wrote the words himself, but when he handed them to He Chuan, his hands couldn't stop shaking.

He Chuan took it, and after seeing the words in the upper left corner, he was stunned for a long time, his brows and eyes frowned, and countless joys came out of his eyes: "It turns out that I have passed the test a long time ago."

Everyone kept talking about their joys and regrets.

"Oh, if I knew this question earlier, I wouldn't change it."

"I also corrected a lot of questions wrong!"

"It's over, I haven't passed a hundred and two in English, and I need to do more homework."

This is the only 99 points in Jiang Chen's life that can be worth the full score.

The head teacher came in and explained the holiday matters, and everyone left one after another.

When Jiang Chen was lying at home, he didn't realize that he and He Chuan were officially together.

It seems a bit sloppy.

"What's so happy about it?" Tang Miao saw Jiang Chen half lying on the sofa and giggling when he came back from get off work.

Jiang Chen sat up and straightened his back, "No, I did better in the exam this time." He reported the results to his mother.

Tang Miao immediately smacked his face, "It's awesome, what do you want to eat?"

"No, Mom, you can do whatever you want." Jiang Chen wiped the lipstick marks on his face.

"Look at you, you were studying at school during this time, and you didn't even go home. You definitely didn't eat well. Eat more when you are on vacation! You are so thin, I am afraid that you will faint in the examination room. If you are like this, find a girl in the future." My friend, you can't even hug you." Tang Miao said and started to choose vegetables and get busy.

Jiang Chen: "..."

Hugging a girlfriend seems to have no chance.

He went to help his mother choose vegetables, and checked his phone countless times, but he didn't see a message from He Chuan.

Can't help but start to question: Is this really love?Don't other people want to stick together when they just fall in love?Why doesn't your boyfriend text him?

The phone dinged, and Jiang Chen picked it up to see that it was the news from Chen Yun's development.

[Chen Yunkai]: It's a holiday!Good brother Sulaiwan~

Jiang Chen didn't return, he closed it and put it on the table.

The phone rang again.

He opened it again and found that it was a spam message.

It's only the first day of being together, people are so inactive, and they really don't cherish it when they get it.

He regretted it, so he should hang on to He Chuan more.

There was no news until Jiang Chen finished cooking with his mother.In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and said "Have you eaten" before eating.

As a result, someone replied in seconds.

[He Chuan]: No, what about you?

[Jiang Chen]: Ready to eat.

[He Chuan]: Yes.

Jiang Chen looked at the short conversation, as if he was in a fake relationship, and asked why He Chuan didn't send a message.

[He Chuan]: Waiting for you to post.

Only then did Jiang Chen realize that the problem of "pulling" had always been there. He turned the chopsticks in his hand, feeling annoyed and funny, thinking that sooner or later He Chuan's temper would be changed.

Tang Miao, who was next to him, patted the back of his hand, "Why do you use chopsticks when eating!"

Jiang Chen said "oh", turned off his phone and ate honestly.

After dinner, Jiang Chen went back to his room to pack his schoolbag, and took out the 99-point test paper from the bag.

After he handed the paper to He Chuan, he took it back and said he wanted to analyze the wrong questions.

The characters on it are the same as He Chuan's people, they are not at all well-behaved, as long as the end of any character with a little swipe and swipe is eager to fly out, the letters are no exception. It took off directly horizontally, I really don't know how much arrogance it took to write so casually.

Maybe... this is the messy beauty——

Ugly is really not ugly, it may be that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Jiang Chen also felt that He Chuan had written artistic value.

He folded the test paper in half twice, then found his favorite book from the bookcase, opened it and saw the note inside, then turned a page and put the test paper in it.

Jiang Chen touched the edge of the book and felt like a pervert. He began to reflect on whether he had some collection addiction, and then thought about it, it is quite normal to keep his boyfriend's things.

The phone rang again.

This time, it was He Chuan who sent it on his own initiative.

[He Chuan]: What are your plans for summer vacation?

Jiang Chen held the phone and smiled brightly like holding a baby.

Summer vacation begins, and so does their love affair.

The author has something to say:

Xiao He worked very hard, but because he was messing around in the past two years, he couldn't do well in the exam hahahahahaha