All his scheming is only for the courtiers.

The next day, the classroom.

During the class break, Song Qingshi was doing exercises, and the tip of his pen rubbed against the exercise book to make a rustling sound.At this time, Huang Tingting at the front desk suddenly turned around, approached him, put a hand around her mouth, and whispered as if whispering: "Song Qingshi, did you ask your brother that question yesterday?"

She was referring to asking Song Qingshi to ask Lu Yanchen if there was a girl he liked in his class yesterday.

Song Qingshi paused at the tip of his pen, and said flatly, "I asked."

Huang Tingting's face glowed with gossip, and she said, "Then what did he say?"

Song Qingshi said: "He said no."

The light of gossip on Huang Tingting's face was instantly extinguished, and she said listlessly: "Then did your brother say what kind of person he likes?"

Huang Tingting originally thought that she would get a negative answer this time, but who knows, Song Qingshi suddenly smiled lightly, and the light in his eyes flowed like water ripples, making his usually indifferent face suddenly come alive, Obviously he has a pale face, but at this moment there is a shocking beauty. He lowered his eyes and said softly: "He likes people with fair skin, good grades, and short hair."

Since Chen Chen said that what he said before that he would always like him the most is still true, then let's just say that he likes him.

Huang Tingting was stunned for a moment. Not many girls with fair skin, good grades, and short hair met the requirements in the class.

Just when she was about to ask in detail, Song Qingshi suddenly stood up and looked in the direction of Lu Yanchen in the rear left.

At this moment, Lu Yanchen was sitting on the seat. A girl with ponytails was holding an exercise book in her hand. She squatted in front of Lu Yanchen and whispered to him: "Lu Yanchen, I don't know how to do this question. You can do it." Can you tell me?"

The girl has a pretty face, gentle personality, average grades, and a good popularity in the class.

Song Qingshi remembered that the girl's name was Lin Simeng. If what Huang Tingting said yesterday was correct, she also liked Chenchen.

Taking a closer look, she looked at Chenchen in a slightly different way. Didn't she come to ask questions? Why was Chenchen's hand not the exercise book?

And when asked whether it is necessary to get so close, the heads of the two of them were almost touching each other.

Song Qingshi pursed his lips, he felt that his heart was just like oil in a hot pan, splashing out oil stars.

Seeing that his eyes were on Lin Simeng, Huang Tingting rolled her eyes and said, "Lin Simeng is looking for your brother again. She looks for your brother every time after class. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she is interested in your brother." , the eyeballs were almost glued to him.

Hey, you tell your brother to stay away from her, she's such a tease, she always likes to play weak in front of boys, we girls hate her. "

Song Qingshi's eyes paused, he picked up the exercise book and walked towards Lu Yanchen.

Huang Tingting reached out and beckoned at him: "Hey, where are you going..."

"Here it should be divided into two stages..." Lu Yanchen was talking about the topic when he suddenly felt a shadow in front of him, blocking himself. He looked up and saw it was Song Qingshi, and suddenly smiled: "Why are you here?" ?”

The classmates around him were a little funny when they saw him like this. He didn't smile as gently to the female classmates in the class as he did to his brother.

Song Qingshi also smiled softly, and said softly: "I have a problem that I can't do."

The students around couldn't help joking: "Xueba, do you have questions that you don't know how to do?"

Although Song Qingshi's grades were not as good as Lu Yanchen's, but he was ranked among the top three in his class all year round, and he was also one of the three unshakable mountains in their class. Usually, he was always immersed in his own research, but today it was strange, and he took the initiative to come to Lu Yanchen. But they are brothers after all, so it's not surprising.

Song Qingshi smiled gently: "I also have many questions that I don't know."

His eyes fell on Lin Simeng intentionally or unintentionally, seeing her looking at him in surprise, he smiled innocently at her.

What he didn't realize before has become obvious now. Ever since he realized that he likes Chenchen, he can no longer bear others coveting his Chenchen, and it is even more difficult for him to bear Chenchen's eyes on others.

Lu Yanchen hadn't finished explaining the question to Lin Simeng, so he was afraid that he would wait too long, so he said to him: "You go back first, I will go over and explain it for you after I finish explaining this question."

Song Qingshi was still standing in front of his desk, still saying: "It's okay, I'll just wait here."

Seeing that he insisted on waiting, Lu Yanchen had no choice but to say: "Okay, then find an empty seat and sit instead of standing."

The students around patted the seat in front of Lu Yanchen: "In the Song and Qing Dynasties, sit here, Lin Bo has gone to shit, and he won't be able to come back for a while."

Song Qingshi sat down facing Lu Yanchen, holding the exercise book in front of him with both hands, as if he was really waiting for him to finish the lecture.

Lin Simeng, who was sitting by the side, couldn't sit still anymore. Usually, when Lu Yanchen gave her lectures, she always used the excuse that she didn't understand, and kept teasing him to explain it to herself several times, and she didn't leave until the class was over.

But this time she always felt that Song Qingshi's gaze was on her intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't do anything, and she seemed to smile softly at her when she looked at him.

But for some reason, she always felt that Song Qingshi looked at her very oppressively, as if saying "Why are you so stupid, you can't even do this".

So she didn't dare to stay any longer, and as soon as Lu Yanchen finished explaining to her, she ran away with the exercise book in hand.

After Lu Yanchen finished speaking the questions, Wen Sheng said to Song Qingshi, "Which question do you want me to talk about?"

Of course, Song Qingshi didn't really want him to give a lecture, but in order not to reveal his secrets, he still found a difficult word problem, pointed it out to him, and said, "This question."

After Lu Yanchen scanned the topic, he wrote and drew on the draft paper, and gave him a lecture while writing.

At this moment, Song Qingshi didn't realize at all that he was no different from Lin Simeng just now, his attention was not on the topic at all, and both eyes were on Lu Yanchen.

Chenchen was very serious when he was giving a lecture. He lowered his head slightly, showing a fair neck, looking a little obedient.The arms exposed under the short sleeves of the summer school uniform are not as slender as his, but covered with a layer of just right muscles, with graceful and smooth lines. As his handwriting moves to the right, his arms also move slightly to the right, occasionally touching his arm.

Obviously, the touching that he was accustomed to before, now makes people feel itchy, wanting to get closer to him.

After Lu Yanchen finished speaking, he was staring at his arm. He couldn't help but look at his hand. There was nothing there. He couldn't help but tapped his forehead with his fingers, "You haven't been listening, have you?" ?”

Only then did Song Qingshi come back to his senses. He blinked and said innocently, "What?"

Lu Yanchen sighed and had to tell him again.

Song Qingshi looked at his side face, and planned to come to Chenchen to give him lectures during the recess time of each class in the future, so that he would not be able to give lectures to other students.

The third class in the afternoon is physical education.

In physical education class, we usually run two laps along the playground, and the rest of the time is spent on activities by ourselves.

A few minutes later, the students in the class had already distanced themselves. The students who ran in front had already made a quick lap, while the students who ran behind had only completed half a lap. Dozens of students were in different positions, forming a loose line .

Lu Yanchen and Song Qingshi fell behind the team, slowly following the tail of the team.

It's not that Lu Yanchen can't run fast, it's just that Song Qingshi's body has been weak since he was a child. Although it has no effect on daily life, he has always been bad at sports, especially running. Every time he laps, his face turns pale and he breaks out in cold sweat.

Lu Yanchen was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he had to run slowly with him every time, but they were not the only ones who ran slowly, there were also several girls, Lin Simeng was one of them.

One day, in the middle of the run, Lin Simeng, who was running a few steps ahead of Lu Yanchen and Song Qingshi, suddenly sprained his ankle and fell down.

Several other girls surrounded her and exclaimed, "Simeng, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Simeng pressed his ankle, frowned and said, "I don't know, it seems to be a sprained ankle."

Lu Yanchen was behind them, and naturally saw this scene, he ran over and said, "What's wrong?"

The other girls chirped and said, "She sprained her ankle."

One of the girls suggested, "Lu Yanchen, can you help me carry her to the infirmary?"

Lin Simeng, who was sitting on the ground, cast expectant eyes at him.

Lu Yanchen didn't refuse either. After all, there were only two boys here, Song Qingshi and Song Qingshi. Song Qingshi was so weak that he could hardly run a step, let alone carry someone else on his back. Naturally, this matter could only fall on him, and he was about to squat down. Back Lin Simeng, suddenly heard a classmate behind him shout: "Song Qingshi, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yanchen's heart tightened, and he immediately turned his head to look, only to see Song Qingshi fell to the ground, clutching his knees, with pain on his face.

Lu Yanchen was a little anxious, his heart completely went to Song Qingshi's side, he wanted to return to Song Qingshi's side immediately, but there was also an injured female classmate here, so he couldn't ignore it, and he was a little embarrassed.

But at this time, those students who ran ahead had already finished a lap at this time, and they were a little surprised to see them stop here, and asked from a distance: "What's wrong?"

When Lu Yanchen saw them, he waved to the leading classmate as if seeing a savior. He pointed at Lin Simeng and said, "Liu Jian, you came just in time. Lin Simeng has sprained her ankle. Help me take her to the infirmary!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran to Song Qingshi's side, knelt down to check his situation, rolled up his trouser legs, saw a scratch on his knee, frowned and said, "Why are you so careless?"

Song Qingshi pursed his lips, and whispered a little aggrieved: "I didn't mean it."

In fact, he did it on purpose, when he saw Lu Yanchen leave his side and ran to Lin Simeng.

Immediately, my mind was empty, and I felt very irritable. I just wanted to let Chenchen come back, so I deliberately fell down.

His skin was white, so the scratches on his knees looked very hideous. There was a piece of skin missing on it, and the rubbed off skin was rolled up, revealing bloody red flesh, which looked a little scary.

Lu Yanchen's heart ached immediately, he wanted to touch it but dared not, and said, "Does it hurt?"

Song Qingshi's voice was a little trembling, it sounded like he was about to cry: "It hurts."

The pain is really painful, but it is not unbearable. Song Qingshi's performance at the moment is actually exaggerated. He wants Chenchen to love him more.

Lu Yanchen turned and squatted in front of him, and said, "Come up, I'll carry you to the infirmary."

There was a little smile on the corner of Song Qingshi's mouth. He hooked his hands around his neck and lay on his back. Then Lu Yanchen picked up his legs and carried him back steadily.

He stared at Lu Yanchen's side face without blinking, and his heart was sweet and astringent. He knew that he was a bad brother since he was a child, but all his scheming was only for Chen Chen.

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