please let go

"Fuck, you idiot? Are you so tired after the sports meeting, and you still have to study by yourself at night?" Shen Chong complained and started to pick up the phone and click on the photo album, "It's better to look at the photos I just took to make me feel better. "

Jiang Chen glanced at the screen and said, "Tell me how much I love so-and-so, and at the same time take photos of other girls vigorously."

"Are you blind? This is her." Shen Chong shoved the phone in front of Jiang Chen, and almost hit Jiang Chen's nose.

Jiang Chen instinctively leaned back: "Huh?" He looked at the screen carefully again, "Your camera skills are not so strong, no matter how good-looking someone is under your lens, they can be the door god to ward off evil spirits."

Shen Chong smiled and gave Jiang Chen a slap, "Haha! When it comes to door gods, you and He Chuan can ward off evil spirits!"

"Correct me, we are at the podium." Jiang Chen said.

Shen Chong changed his words: "Then it's the god of Taiwan (fetal god: swearing in dialect)!"

After the two listened, they realized that they couldn't straighten up laughing.

Shen Chong: "Hahahahaha! The homophonic stalk deducts money!"

"We're going to be late. It's over if brother Qiang inspects and finds we're late." Jiang Chen checked the time and quickened his pace.

During evening self-study, He Chuan's seat was always vacant, and he didn't know that others had slipped there.Subject teachers generally don't care about the whereabouts of individual students, especially people like He Chuan.But unfortunately, brother Qiang happened to come to inspect today, and he focused on those poor students, so he naturally found out that He Chuan was not there.

He knocked on Jiang Chen's desk, pointed to He Chuan's seat and asked, "Where did he go?"

"I don't know." Jiang Chen wondered why the teacher would ask him, he and He Chuan didn't know each other well enough, did they?

Brother Qiang frowned and left the classroom.

During class break, Jiang Chen received a friend request when he turned on his mobile phone to chat with Chen Yunkai about eating. When he saw the masked anime boy's head, he recognized He Chuan at a glance, and agreed to send him a message.

[Jiang Chen]: Brother Qiang found out that you skipped class.

As a result, He Chuan ignored it and sent the words "equipment room".

[Jiang Chen]:?What's the meaning?Want me to go?

There was no reply over there, and the class bell just rang, so he had no choice but to put his phone away.He sat in his seat for more than ten minutes, looking at the red crosses all over the exercise book, he couldn't calm down, told the teacher of the subject to go to the bathroom, and walked out of the classroom.

After getting out of the sight of the subject teacher, Jiang Chen hurriedly rushed to the stairs, and went downstairs to the equipment room on the playground.

There were several equipment rooms, and Jiang Chen went one by one, but the doors were locked, and he couldn't get in at all. He sent a message to He Chuan to ask where they were, but He Chuan still didn't reply to him.

Did you miss the equipment room?Jiang Chen sent another message asking Shen Chong if the school had an equipment room besides the playground.

Fortunately, Shen Chong was still playing with his mobile phone in class.

[Shen Chong]: Yes, there is, but it has been discarded!

[Jiang Chen]: Where is it?

[Shen Chong]: The abandoned building.

The abandoned building is right next to the back door of the school. Jiang Chen often passes by when he comes home, but why does He Chuan go there?What are you doing?Won't fight again?

When he arrived at the destination, Jiang Chen stopped at the door and looked inside. He couldn't find anything except the darkness. He turned on the lighting function of his mobile phone, and he smelled a musty smell as soon as he walked in.

The old smell revealed that the teaching building had indeed been abandoned for a long time, and the air was still mixed with the smell of smoke and an inexplicable stench, which was really disgusting.

When he stepped on something, he lowered his head and took a look with a flashlight, and found that it was a pile of cigarette butts. It seemed that students often came here to smoke.

Originally, I wanted to search one by one, but just as I raised my phone, I saw the sign of "Equipment Room".The door wasn't locked either, and it opened with a slight twist.He pushed open the door, and a big smell of smoke rushed into his nostrils. He found that it was still dark inside, and he felt like he was being played.

The moment the light source of the mobile phone's flashlight swept to the corner, Jiang Chen saw a figure curled up into a ball.At first, he suspected that he had seen it wrong, but when the flashlight was fixed there, he really saw He Chuan sitting in the corner.

"He Chuan?" Jiang Chen approached and stood beside He Chuan, looking at the cigarette butts all over the place, "What are you doing here?"

He Chuan buried his head in his arms, neither looked up nor looked back at him.

"He Chuan?" Jiang Chen shouted again, if he hadn't heard He Chuan's sigh, he would have thought something had happened.

"I skipped class to look for you, let's go!" Jiang Chen didn't notice anything unusual, the dark room was filled with a strange atmosphere, if this were to be put in a supernatural novel, the protagonist would have bumped into a ghost long ago.

He turned around and pretended to leave, but He Chuan grabbed his wrist.

Jiang Chen trotted all the way over, his body was a little hot, the coldness of He Chuan's fingers gave him a taste of comfort, not only did not shake off, but returned to hold He Chuan's hand.

"The light shines on me." He Chuan's voice was very soft, changing from the previous arrogant and domineering, pitiful and helpless enveloped him.

"Oh." Jiang Chen pointed the phone at him.

Maybe the light was a bit strong, even with bangs, He Chuan's eyes were still pierced by the light, and he hurriedly turned his head away from facing the light source.

Jiang Chen also quickly pointed the flashlight to the ground, trying not to shine He Chuan's eyes.

He let go of Jiang Chen's hand, stood up without saying a word, and walked directly to the door. Jiang Chen followed behind him, shining the light on his feet, wondering what happened to this man.

The two walked out of the dark room one after the other, and He Chuan let out a long sigh of relief when he stood at the door of the building.

"What did you ask me to do in the equipment room?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Open the door." He Chuan said.

The door was obviously opened easily, but Jiang Chen didn't believe him, "The door is not locked."

"It's broken, it can't be opened from the inside."

"Really?" Jiang Chen looked back into the building, feeling that He Chuan was bluffing him.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it, I won't open the door for you."

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes, shit?Who will save whom?This guy should be locked up for a while longer.

"Then what are you doing in the equipment room?" Jiang Chen stepped on several cigarette butts, scolding those unqualified people in his heart.

"smokes."

Jiang Chen: "...Are you still smoking?"

He Chuan turned his head and asked, "No?"

"Smoking less, it's not good for your health." Jiang Chen frowned in disgust when he smelled the smoke on He Chuan's body.

He Chuan continued walking, "What you say is like nonsense." He lit the lighter and said, "Who doesn't know that smoking is bad for your health? Besides, if you persuade me, will I change it?"

Jiang Chen thought he was going to smoke again, so he grabbed the lighter, "You should be locked up inside for a longer time."

There were street lights around, so Jiang Chen turned off the flashlight of his phone, looked down at the lighter in his hand and asked, "Why me?"

He Chuan said sullenly, "I think you will come."

With He Chuan's temper, there is almost no popularity at all. If Jiang Chen hadn't gotten involved with He Chuan several times recently, he probably wouldn't have had any communication with him.

Jiang Chen wanted to return the lighter to him, but found that his index finger and thumb kept rubbing against each other.

This should be a personal habit.

"It's so dark, you have a mobile phone and don't turn on the flashlight?" Jiang Chen asked again.

He Chuan replied: "It's out of battery, it will be turned off after sending you a message."

No wonder, when Jiang Chen handed him the lighter, he found that He Chuan's thumb was red, which should have been caused by turning on the lighter frequently just now.

"He Chuan, you're not afraid of the dark, are you?" He made a bold guess.

He Chuan didn't answer.

This can be regarded as a default, otherwise this poisonous tongue would have returned to him long ago.

"Afraid of the dark since childhood? Then how did you spend the night?" Jiang Chen felt as if he had discovered He Chuan's weakness.

"You ask too many questions."

"Just ask casually, don't answer."

"It's helping others to confess, running for others, and running 3000 meters for others." He Chuan lit the lighter in his hand again, stared at the cluster of flames and said, "Don't be such a bad guy, can you?"

"That's my business."

"Whether I'm afraid of the dark or not is my business."

Jiang Chen thought that maybe He Chuan didn't want to talk more about it out of saving face, so he ignored his bad attitude, "Then are you afraid of living in the dormitory alone?"

A gust of wind passed by, and the wind brushed past the ears, leaving behind a gust of wind, and even blowing away the dancing flames.

After everything returned to quiet, He Chuan's voice came.

"afraid."

There is nothing wrong with being afraid of the dark. Seeing He Chuan like this, Jiang Chen didn't want to laugh at him. He even wanted to experience He Chuan's fear of the dark. "Then what should you do?"

"Turn on the lights."

"Isn't the dormitory going to turn off the lights?"

"desk lamp."

"The desk lamp can't last that long, can it?" The school's dormitory system is one day off a week, even if you go home on Saturday, can the desk lamp last for five nights?

"Otherwise why would I climb the |wall?"

He Chuan turned over the wall?Was it to charge his desk lamp?Jiang Chen thought it was a little funny, but the scene was too serious to dare to laugh, so he could only hold back, "Isn't there a plug in the classroom? If you charge the desk lamp, Brother Qiang won't say anything about you, he will think you are studying."

"I study?" He Chuan repeated.

Jiang Chen: "Ah..."

This reason is really not convincing enough. After all, there are very few people who study at night by night and turn out to be at the bottom of the grade.

"You can also..." Jiang Chen originally wanted to say that he could ask a student from the school to help him take it home and give it to him after the evening self-study class, but he didn't seem to ask other people for help at all, and no one would help him.

He Chuan was waiting for Jiang Chen to continue talking.

In fact, if someone helps him, he can do it.

Jiang Chen said, "I'll charge the desk lamp for you."

"No." He Chuan flatly refused.

Jiang Chen didn't expect He Chuan to refuse, "Why did you refuse?"

"Why help me?" He Chuan asked back.

A person who is afraid of the dark has no reason to refuse bright light.Jiang Chen gave him a step down, "You said that I like to take care of things."

He Chuan lowered his head, hesitant.

Jiang Chen was not in a hurry, and waited for his reply silently, and he didn't expect He Chuan to show any gratitude, as long as he didn't try to refuse again.

But this time it wasn't a rejection or a promise, He Chuan directly jumped out of the subject and said, "I've always felt like a human being."

With a "snap", He Chuan pressed the lighter again, released it again, and said, "You look like someone I hate."

"Grass? Your uncle, didn't you agree to reconcile?" Jiang Chen pushed him.

He Chuan put the lighter in his pocket and asked, "What is the reconciliation? Have we ever had any conflicts?"

"If there is no conflict, why fight?"

He Chuan said with a smile, "You unilaterally asked me to beat you up."

Jiang Chen: "..."