forced to fall in love

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After the placement test, there is a week of rest and adjustment time. In fact, it is rest and adjustment. It is nothing more than a psychological preparation for the students to do a good job in the second year of high school and the third year of senior high school, and make up lessons during the summer vacation.

Lingxi spent the whole week in the bookstore, guarding the door before the door opened in the morning.

If it wasn't for Shen Sui who left with her every night, there would even be the illusion that she didn't come home all night.

As Shen Sui got closer, he could always see part of Lingxi's back reflected on the small blackboard inside under the sun through the glass window of the bookstore.

Every day on the blackboard, Shen Sui would erase the contents of the day before yesterday, and write new books that arrived today, or activities held in the store. Lingxi would quietly wait for her to finish writing, and then write carefully. Move the small blackboard to the door.

For some reason, when the figure in front of him overlapped with his handwriting, Shen Sui felt a subtle emotion inexplicably.

Like a flash in the pan, it just appeared and then disappeared, Shen Sui didn't even touch the tip of its tail.

What is it?

Shen Sui couldn't answer.

Knowing the question, but not the answer, and having nowhere to find it made Shen Sui feel a little depressed in vain.

"Have breakfast?"

The person in front of him broke the silence, with a normal tone, nothing special, not even superfluous emotions could be heard.

But the sound reached her ears, and in the blink of an eye, her mood calmed down.

Shen Sui was dumb.

Lingxi moved her body slightly and stood beside her, the black shadow on the blackboard instantly jumped to the top of her head, and Shen Sui was pulled into the shadow.

Tilting his head slightly, Shen Sui could see the scorching fireball behind Lingxi.

The breeze blew past, and Shen Sui smelled the faint fragrance of washing powder on Lingxi's body.

She is shielding her from the sun.

The body temperature was obviously dropping, but Shen Sui's voice was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't say anything.

"..."

"Let's welcome new students to our class!"

The applause rang in his ears, pulling Shen Sui back from his memory to reality.

Shen Sui raised his eyes, Lingxi was standing on the podium, the person in the white and blue school uniform was refreshed, after meeting Shen Sui's gaze, the corners of Lingxi's lips curved slightly.

The smile flashed by, but it was like a dazzling meteor flashing across the boundless night.

Black shadows, handwriting, faint fragrance, scorching fireball...

The things in the memory came back in an instant.

Shen Sui's hand holding the pen tightened suddenly.

"Hi everyone, my name is Yao Jingzhu."

"Student Yao, everyone should be familiar with him. He is the one who helped Shen in our class last semester."

Countless gazes were heard from the side, and there were faint exclamations.

"...Let us welcome classmate Yao. Since you and classmate Shen know each other so well, classmate Yao, please sit next to classmate Shen."

Lingxi sat next to Shen Sui as she wished, and became Shen Sui's deskmate.

Finally shortened the substantial distance with God, which made Lingxi breathe a sigh of relief, and even the heart that was involved in the ups and downs of the previous days also eased.

The hand has improved a lot, the wound has scabbed, the gauze has faded, and there is no need to apply medicine frequently, which does not hinder Lingxi's daily use.

It's just that there is still that mark on the back of the hand. The school doctor said that the repair of the scar will take a certain amount of time. For Lingxi herself, except that she feels sorry for the original host's body, she feels nothing.

But Lingxi knew that Shen Sui might not think so, so she deliberately avoided this place.

Lingxi sat on Shen Sui's right, and his right hand, which was injured while holding a pen, happened to be in Shen Sui's blind spot.

Taking classes with Shen Sui at close range, Lingxi was more serious and meticulous than usual, and did not dare to affect Shen Sui at all, and was also trying to catch up with her head on.

After all, if God is excellent, Lingxi must not fall behind.

In one class, with two desks, one is working hard and earnestly, while the other is not as serious as before. The pen in his hand keeps chasing the teacher who is passionately breaking down the knowledge points on the podium, just because Shen Sui is temporarily absent-minded. .

If Lingxi had the chance to look through Shen Sui's notebook, he would know that Shen Sui never wrote down these simple questions for her.

After class, there are still curious students around, wanting to get to know Lingxi, after all, apart from the letter of thanks for being the first in the grade, there is also a certain sense of "counterattack" in grades.

Lingxi simply greeted them and responded to them. Shen Sui next to him put down his pen, got up and left the classroom.

Lingxi excused something, and left the surrounding classmates to follow.

Shen Sui leaned against the corridor, looking outside and wondering what he was thinking, Lingxi slowly leaned over and called her softly.

"Student Shen?"

"Ok?"

Shen Sui subconsciously looked back at her, and belatedly, his eyes became focused.

"Are you still going to the bookstore this weekend?"

"What's the matter?" Shen Sui thought something was wrong with her.

"No, I just... want to ask."

"If there is nothing else, I will go."

"it is good."

Lingxi nodded, and the two quieted down, standing side by side in the corridor and looking into the distance.

The field of view on the fifth floor is much wider than the second floor where Lingxi was before. Looking down from a high height, the people are much smaller. Looking up to the sky, the clouds and mists in the sky are getting closer. Lingxi’s heart is inexplicable There is a kind of intimacy.

Before God was injured, he would often take her to travel through the clouds and mist, and would use her to swipe away the floating clouds and mist for convenience.

Consonance looked at the sky in a daze.

The feeling of looking down on all living beings above the clouds and mist should be completely different from the feeling of looking up now.

But because Shen Sui is standing next to him, this makes Lingxi indifferent.

Where is and where is not, as long as there is God, the rest becomes unimportant.

No matter in this world or the last world, people are talking about the meaning of "home". Later, with the help of this, Lingxi understands that "home" for her is actually a place where God exists.

There was light in Lingxi's eyes, and the light flickered slightly.

The bell rang suddenly, and when Lingxi turned around, she found that Shen Sui was looking at her.

Lingxi opened her mouth, wanting to ask her what's wrong, but Shen Sui's clear eyes flickered, and suddenly turned around.

"Let's go into the classroom."

Before the end sound fell, he left without stopping.

"it is good."

Lingxi responded in a low voice, and chased after him.

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In the bookstore on weekends, there are the most people and the busiest. It's just that the summer vacation is okay, but after the school starts to make up classes, it has nothing to do with the word leisure.

But what surprised Shen Sui was that the earliest person who usually came didn't come today.

After unknowingly how many times he unconsciously glanced at the door, Shen Sui rubbed his slightly frowning brows.

Let's focus on work, she thought.

Shen Sui helped to collect the bill at the counter, and after answering a few questions that came to her to ask where the books were, he turned around and prepared to collect the messed up books. Come boss call her name.

"Huh? What's wrong."

The boss standing at the door waved to her, and Shen Sui walked over.

"The store is busy recently, and I have recruited a new employee. You know her well, so you can take care of her."

The boss smiled, and turned sideways to let out the blocked person standing behind him.

Wearing short sleeves with a white base, and wearing the same apron as her body, the consonance of the bookstore work apron appeared in front of her eyes.

"New employees?"

"Well, aren't you busy recently, and I see that she often comes to accompany you, working for nothing. It just so happened that she asked me a few days ago, and I agreed to keep her."

Lingxi looked at her with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

"..."

Justified.

Lingxi followed her to organize the books, walking beside her, Shen Sui couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling for a while.

She should have doubts, but when Lingxi stood in front of her, with a white background against a navy blue work apron, smiling, Shen Sui's heart calmed down, and all doubts disappeared.

Shen Sui once sent her home. Although he hadn't seen the situation in Lingxi's home, he also understood from the community environment that she was not short of money.

She rejected Lingxi's idea of ​​helping to pay back the money, but she still appeared here.

Because of what, it seems that there is no need to ask.

Two people, one sorted the messy books, and the other carried the books back to the shelf and put them in.

Shen Sui reminded Lingxi to pay attention to the wound, and call her if it couldn't fit in the bookshelf.

After the end, Shen Sui taught her how to use the bookstore's input system.

In Lingxi's ear, Shen Sui's faint voice was clear and pleasant.

Lingxi originally thought that Shen Sui would ask her why she came here to work and would refuse, but Shen Sui didn't say anything, with a normal attitude, just like she used to come to help.

This made Lingxi a little surprised, and a little... How should I put it, the stone in my heart slightly touched the ground.

Shen Sui looked at Lingxi's back, his thoughts drifted away.

Maybe she didn't even notice, the appearance of Lingxi, which made her unconsciously glance towards the door not long ago, was overwritten.

"careful!"

Shen Sui let out a soft cry and ran over.

A book fell from Lingxi's head, Lingxi dodged it lightly, and the book fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, are you okay?"

The person opposite turned the bookcase and ran over to apologize to Lingxi.

"It's okay." Lingxi bent down to pick up the book, and gently patted the cover.

"Huh? Classmate Yao?" The man looked at her in surprise, and then saw Shen Sui standing beside her: "Student Shen is here too."

"En." Shen Sui responded, turned around to look at Lingxi, looked at her hands, then at her head, to check if there was any injury: "Is there any injury?"

"No." Lingxi shook his head and asked again, "Do you know each other?"

Before Shen Sui could speak, the man was already touching his head, and said embarrassingly, "Student Yao, we are in the same class. I am the sports committee member of the class. My name is Xue Yuanlong."

"...Oh, hello, classmate."

Xue Yuanlong wasn't bothered about Lingxi's ignorance of him. After all, he had only been in class for a few days, so it was normal not to know him.

But Lingxi's light and flexible movements caught his attention just now, and Xue Yuanlong's eyes widened when he suddenly remembered the reward for his bravery.

Then he looked at Lingxi hesitantly and expectantly and asked, "Student Yao, are you interested in signing up for the sports meeting?"

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