Ci Jiang crossing the bank

The next morning, Lin Zhouan was almost completely recovered.Sure enough, Lu Cijiang was the good medicine for fever.

Early in the morning, he arrived in the classroom refreshed and ready for morning reading. Lin Zhouan felt that his mood for the past two days was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs. Hooked up the corners of his mouth.

Lu Cijiang also came quite early. When he saw that Lin Zhouan had already arrived, he was not surprised. He thought that Lin Zhouan should be in the same mood as him, and he couldn't wait to see him sooner. other side.

Lu Cijiang sat down next to him, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, they both saw their shadow in each other's eyes, or, it could be said from their hearts.

"Do you feel better today? If not, go get an injection." Lu Cijiang reached out and probed his head.

"It's almost there." Lin Zhouan grabbed his hand, squeezed it lightly, and then indulged in the smoothness of Lu Cijiang's skin and the warmth of his palm and refused to let go.

"Then you have to continue to take the medicine for another day. Your resistance is weak now, so you need to prevent recurrence."

Lin Zhouan obediently responded.The number of people in the classroom gradually increased, and the holding hands of the two moved from the table to under the table, and when they had to separate, Lin Zhouan pinched him lightly with some displeasure.

Lu Cijiang coaxed softly, "Be good, start reading early."

Lin Zhouan saw that he was starting to recite ancient poems, so he followed him, and he followed each sentence he recited.

"Chi Chi, the rascal, hold Bumausi." Lu Cijiang recited.

"The bandits come to Maosi, and I will make plans when they come." Lin Zhouan immediately went on.

Lu Cijiang glanced at him with a smile, and then continued to recite, "Send Zi Sheqi, as for Dunqiu."

The last two sentences of the first short paragraph read together with a tacit understanding, "The general is not angry, and the spring is in the future."

The enthusiastic front desk turned their heads and corrected them, "It's Qiu's wish, and you all recited it wrong."

"Oh, got it. Thanks."

It's just that we are looking forward to spring, and the tragedy behind this poem will not have anything to do with us.Both of them thought so, and the future indeed confirmed their thoughts today.

Seeing how vigorously they memorized, the other front desk said, "Let's take turns memorizing the four of us together, it will be more fun."

"Okay." Lu Cijiang responded readily, letting them join in.

Lin Zhou'an: ...What a fart, the world of two people was destroyed just like that.

Then the back table met and joined in. The endorsement team gradually grew, and the classroom was full of books.

When it was the first Chinese class, the Chinese teacher also praised them specially, saying that a group of them was extremely enthusiastic about endorsement, everyone should learn from them, and then the students in other groups in the class looked at them, and they were still symbolic applauded.

Lin Zhouan: Hehe, there are ten thousand words of MMP in my heart that I don't know if I should say it or not.

After class, Lu Cijiang took out the previous information book and returned it to him. Lin Zhouan suddenly remembered that it was this information book that he had clipped the lyrics before. He quickly took the book and flipped through it, but there was no such book Paper, he was a little strange.

"Is it a piece of paper?" Lu Cijiang smiled and handed the lyrics to him.

"You, have you seen it all?"

"Why don't you explain to me why you changed the last line of the lyrics?" Lu Cijiang asked again.

"Aren't you afraid that you will refuse?"

"Then maybe I agreed on the spot?"

Lin Zhouan was a little unhappy when he thought about his birthday that day, "But didn't you still run away?"

"Yes, it's all my fault." Lu Cijiang gently held his hand under the table, "Then you find a time to sing it to me again, and I promise once."

"It depends on my mood." Lin Zhouan broke away from his hand and said pretending to be cold.

Seeing him like this, Lu Cijiang couldn't help laughing.Lin Zhouan put the materials into the table, and Lu Cijiang realized that the materials he bought were a lot less, so he asked, "Where are the materials you bought before? Where did they go?"

Lin Zhou'an didn't want to hide it from him either, "I saw you the other day when you accepted Lin Jing's love letter and you were so unhappy that you threw it into the trash can."

Lu Cijiang was happy that he was jealous of him, but when he thought of his habit of throwing away books, he sighed softly, "After lunch, I will go to the bookstore with you to buy them."

Lin Zhouan responded indifferently.But after going to the bookstore at noon, Lin Zhouan was almost overwhelmed by his professionalism in selecting materials. "You are not good at filling in the blanks in mathematics, so just use this small question book to practice every day."

After a while, he said, "Your Chinese is the worst. Don't think that you don't need to study the questions in Chinese. Take a set of reading comprehension." Lin Zhouan followed him with a book, and really felt that it was a pity that he didn't sell books in the bookstore.

"Are you going to study literature or theory in the future?" Lu Cijiang asked again.

Lin Zhouan came back to his senses and asked him, "What are you going to read?"

"Science," he continued flipping through the materials, "don't ask me what to choose, what to study depends on your strengths."

Lin Zhouan replied without thinking, "I'm poor in arts and sciences."

Lu Cijiang: ...It seems to be such a reason.

"So, I'll follow you to learn the theory."

"That's good, then you don't need to buy the materials on politics, history and geography. If you decide, you can skip the liberal arts class." He took two more sets of test papers, "Okay, let's go to checkout."

Lin Zhouan looked at the large pile of materials and couldn't help sighing slightly. It's hard for a boyfriend who is a top student not to make progress.

After leaving the bookstore, Lin Zhou'an took Lu Cijiang's hand, "Why don't you just go to my place and take a nap."

"Can we sleep together?" Lu Cijiang patted his hand lightly, "I'd better go back to the dormitory, we won't meet in the afternoon."

Lin Zhouan had no choice but to agree.

In the evening, when I was studying for the evening, the head teacher repeated what I said before. Students who have not decided whether to study literature or science should make a decision quickly.Lu Cijiang listened carefully, and frowned slightly after thinking of something.

After almost all the students left after class, Lin Zhouan accompanied Lu Cijiang to study in the classroom until there were only the two of them left in the classroom. Lu Cijiang began to think about Lin Zhouan's song again, so he asked, "Now can you sing that song to me again, boyfriend?"

Lin Zhouan watched him humming softly. "There is a sound of light in the distance, and a harp is struck..."

Lu Cijiang has been listening carefully, with a gentle smile in the corner of his eyes, when Lin Zhouan sang "Do you want to stay with me just like this", Lu Cijiang hugged him, and then whispered in his ear "Of course, my boyfriend"

Lu Cijiang's voice was clear and pleasant, and at the moment it brought a lot of tenderness, which seemed soft. Lin Zhou'an's heartstrings were twitched randomly, and he felt that he couldn't bear to kiss him any more.

However, in the next second, before he had time to put his thoughts into action, Lu Cijiang let him go, "It's getting late, it's time to go back, I'll turn off the lights in front, and you turn off the lights behind." Then start walking to the front door.

Lin Zhouan;...

The two turned off the lights at the same time, and Lin Zhouan stood at the back door waiting for him.Lu Cijiang walked in front of him through the corridor, then held him with the hand that was not holding the book, "Go, let's go back."

Lin Zhouan didn't move, but suddenly grabbed Lu Cijiang and kissed him forcefully.