Talk to the class leader about love

He shook his head and sat up, staring at the bookcase a little dazedly, thinking: This doesn't seem to be his book.

But he still took out a political book from inside, opened his head and pretended to listen carefully.

The ghost knows that he is holding his hands, eyes closed, and head up, and the halazi is about to flow out.

Lin Yanxiu was already in class when he came from the infirmary. The political teacher was flipping through the class on the podium to let the students preview.

Lin Yanxiu didn't want others to see him like this, so he pushed him, "Still sleeping?"

Jing Chong woke up immediately, shook his head heavily, and grinned, "No more sleep, no more sleep."

Lin Yanxiu glanced at him and pushed a glass of water in front of him: "Drink it."

"Huh?" He picked it up and took a sip, "Chan Ling?"

Lin Yanxiu: "Yes."

Jing Chong put down his glass in disgust, "Why do you drink this for me, I don't have a cold."

Lin Yanxiu ignored him, looked behind Jing Chong, picked up his clothes from the ground, hesitated for a while, and finally stuffed them into the pocket of the table.

After Jing Chong woke up, he pushed the cold spirit aside, took out the political book from his bookcase and began to copy notes, and when he handed the book on his desk to Lin Yanxiu, he did not forget to ask: "Why is your school uniform in place?" On the ground?"

Lin Yanxiu: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jing Chong continued to work on the questions. Lin Yanxiu was like this. He was usually boring and didn't like to talk. Jing Chong didn't care, and continued to take notes with the political teacher.

Lin Yanxiu was still a little worried about whether Jing Chong had caught a cold.He observed most of the class and found that this guy was very active after waking up. He even found a gap when taking notes and did two English reading comprehension articles.

Lin Yanxiu sighed. It turned out that he was just worrying about it. This guy simply got up early and didn't adjust himself.

Jing Chong took notes for a while and found that Lin Yanxiu hadn't put on the school uniform yet, so he touched him: "Put on the school uniform, you are not cold."

Seeing Jing Chong's expression, Lin Yanxiu suddenly bent down to lift Jing Chong's trousers: "Are you cold? Why don't you wear long johns?"

Jing Chong was amused by his strange behavior: "What are you doing, am I planning to play basketball?"

"Then did you hit it?"

Jing Chong laughed, "Nonsense, do you see if I hit you?" After speaking, he glanced at the sky outside the window.

It's already raining.

Lin Yanxiu didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and took out the clothes from his desk pocket: "I'm not cold, you wear them."

Jing Chong was stunned, his brain short-circuited for a second, and a sentence came out of his mouth in the next second, "I am in your heart, is it more important?"

After the words came out, it was a little embarrassing.

But Lin Yanxiu just paused, and then nodded slightly.

Jing Chong's small universe exploded directly.

He was so happy that he was about to say something when Lin Yanxiu's clothes blocked him, and his voice was still a little serious, "Put it on."

Jing Chong bared his teeth, "Okay."

What to do, Jing Chong looked at the water on the table and thought, when he is really happy, even the scale floating in the water is beautiful...

During the lunch break at noon, it was still raining, which did not affect the trip, but my friends still didn't plan to go back to the dormitory.

It was raining and the deadline was approaching, so the friends decided to study by themselves in the class.

Lin Yanxiu was working on a question, when Jia Zixi suddenly exclaimed in front of him, and he intuitively raised his head and looked towards the door.

It was the senior who chatted with Jia Zixi yesterday.

She was talking to the students in the first group, and then pointed to Jing Chong's position with her finger.

Then that classmate came over and began to push the sleeping person next to him, "Jing Chong, someone is looking for you."

Jing Chong got up from the table, eyes sleepy, "Huh?"

Over there, Jia Zixi has already taken the lead in booing, and the boys and girls in the class are also excited.

Those who fell asleep were awakened by the excited voice of the little friend, and their faces were full, what happened?who I am?where am I?

Jing Chong is in this state.

He sat up and shook his numb legs, still not used to sleeping in class.After waking up, he glanced at the door, with the booing expression on his face, and walked towards the door calmly in a western dress.

Su Lian helped her half-wet long hair with her hands, and looked at him with a sweet smile.

Lin Yanxiu suddenly panicked.

After Jing Chong went out, the windows of Class 11 next to the corridor were quickly filled with heads one after another.

The people in class 12 followed suit when they heard the news, and those on the same floor who hadn't returned to the dormitory also slowly looked over here.

The usually heartless and thick-skinned Jing Chong is also a little shy, but vanity is definitely real.

Jing Chong smiled heartily, "What's the matter? Sister."

Su Lian's eyes were shining brightly, and the dimples on his face were also revealed, "Can't I chat with you if I have nothing to do?"

Jing Chong hehe twice, scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

Su Lian smiled in satisfaction, this child is so cute, she purposely glanced at Class 11, "You plan to talk about it here?"

Jing Chong glanced back, his scalp was numb with the unanimous glowing eyes of everyone in the class, the inside was full of gossip lights, he took the lead to walk to the first window in the corridor opposite Class 11.

The construction on the corridor is not considered a floor-to-ceiling window, but it is similar. The cement wall is painted up to the waist, and the above is full of glass. There is a downward arc in the middle, and the glass directly falls to the ground.

Facing the landing point of the glass on the second floor, there are several big golden characters on the back: Department of Western Studies.

Jing Chong and senior sister stood by the first window and chatted one after another.

A gust of wind with drizzle blew over, wet their eyelids and lifted their hair.

Su Lian calmed down and enjoyed it quite a bit. She used her hand to press her messy hair and felt that she was more beautiful.

On the surface, Jing Chong talked and laughed calmly, but secretly shrugged and shrugged, freezing into a silly dog.

☆、Chapter 17

As the enthusiasm of the students in class 11 and the whole floor remained undiminished, Jing Chong became vain again and insisted on chatting with his senior sister against the cold wind for more than 20 minutes, his whole body was frozen stiff.

When he felt that he had done enough writing and could finally go back to work to catch up on sleep, the senior sister invited him to watch the performance while the iron was hot.

Watch a knitting show.

He glanced out the window, it was raining heavily, and after thinking about himself as a gentleman, he felt that he should be sent to the Vocal Building, so he went down with the senior sister.

The friends from class 11 were extremely excited, and they were already watching their figures descending from the stairs.

"What are they going down there for?"

"The squad leader is really fast."

"Why is no one talking to me?"

"My lock screen is the QR code of my WeChat ID, and no one wants it for me. Let's scan it?"...

Lin Yanxiu sat motionless in the class, just glanced ahead at first, and stared at the physics textbook for the rest of the time.

Seeing the situation, Jia Zixi ran out, and came back excitedly to share with him, "The two went down, I don't know where they went."

Lin Yanxiu pursed his lips and ignored him, but he wrote with more force.

Jia Zixi continued, "Hey, don't say that the senior has long and thin legs. She has a very good figure and a beautiful face. She is really pretty. That kid Jing Chong is really lucky..."

Lin Yanxiu suppressed the emotions running wild in his body, stopped writing and frowned and looked at him.

Jia Zixi obviously felt the low pressure, and he immediately confessed, "You learn, learn, read, I won't bother you anymore."

Lin Yanxiu stood up, left his seat and left the classroom door.

He stood in the corridor, took a breath, glanced out the window, and saw a figure holding a black umbrella.

Lin Yanxiu immediately felt a rush of anger in his chest, he adjusted his breathing, and was stopped by a girl within two steps.

The girl stopped him stammeringly, "You... are you at the same table as Jing Chong? This... Uh, this, my friend asked me to... um, give it... Please, please help me Pass it to Jing...Jing Chong." After speaking, he stuffed the things into Lin Yanxiu's hands, and ran away quickly with his head down.

Lin Yanxiu looked at the two pink letters in his hand and exploded.

He came to the bathroom and took out the letters directly, holding them tightly in his hands, wanting to throw them into the toilet.

It's just that he can't do it, and it doesn't seem very reasonable to do so.

While washing his hands, he looked up and saw himself in the mirror, a little dazed.Anxiety, restlessness, and negative energy are written all over his face.

It's not normal, this emotion that fills the body is not normal.

This feeling is very dangerous. Lin Yanxiu thinks that he may have fallen in love with a boy. This feeling makes him feel like he is a...

The first time he thought of this matter, Jing Chong must not let Jing Chong know, and he must not make him look abnormal.

He washed his face with cold water, and the cold water hit his face so cold that he shivered.

He forced himself to think of the cute and smiling girls in his class, and the beautiful female stars he saw on TV.

But it didn't work, the more depressed, the stronger the feeling.The more you refuse, the more lingering that person's face will be.

The boy leading the team shouting loud slogans on the playground; the orange headlights on the bus, the white boy; the dry-tongued but warm boy on weekdays, the down-to-earth boy in Maple Leaf Slope; the touching boy at the school gate juvenile……

The figures that I didn't pay attention to before, the corners that I didn't look at carefully, are full of Jing Chong's face and a pair of touching peach blossom eyes.

Lin Yanxiu felt that he was crazy, really crazy...

Lin Yanxiu was so emotionally unstable that he returned to class, put away the physics book and put it in the bookcase, was stunned for a while, and started to pack his things.

The things that were put together with Jing Chong were separated and put away, and the scattered things were packed in a bag. After doing all this, he buried his head in his arms, suppressing the overwhelming emotions in his heart.

The position of the fourth row by the window is indeed a bit biased, but it is not so bad to say that it is not good.

As soon as he came over, Zhang Ran said that if he felt that the position was not good, he could talk about it at any time.

He raised his head and looked at the blackboard, the reflection... is indeed a reason.

But... I really can't bear it, I finally got to be my deskmate, I really can't bear it, do I really want to stay away from him?

Are you really going to stay away from that person?

Lin Yanxiu tried to convince himself rationally that doing so would be good for both of them.

But... when he thinks of separating, he feels a big part of his heart is missing, and he is a little confused. Is this really a good way?

Does he still want to fall in love? !

After the lunch break, Lin Yanxiu came out of the office, walked to his seat, and started moving books to the second row.

Zhang Ran said that the person in that seat came home with mumps, and it was always empty, so he was asked to sit there first.He didn't deliberately arrange a position for him, maybe the head teacher didn't want to affect the pattern of positions in the class.

He sat in that position and looked around. Fortunately, when he looked at the whiteboard, he could see the fourth row out of the corner of his eye.

Jing Chong sent his senior sister to the Shengyue Building, but went back to the dormitory directly, took a nap, added some clothes and returned to work, and saw Lin Yanxiu moving his things to the second row.

Jing Chong was a little dazed, not knowing what happened, he walked to his seat and blocked Lin Yanxiu, "What are you doing?"

Lin Yanxiu originally planned to explain to him calmly, but he heard Jia Zixi's half-joking voice, he said, you just came back, what did the senior sister say.

Lin Yanxiu was really angry, he felt that the fire in his body was almost reaching his lungs, "Get out of the way!"

After speaking, he pushed him away, and placed the bookcase heavily on the second row of desks.

The sound of the table being scraped on the floor made his scalp numb. He stood in front of the desk shaking his legs and stuffed the books one by one into the desk pocket. Unexpectedly, he found that his legs were weak.

Jing Chong was pushed for no reason, and his foot hit the leg of the iron table next to him, causing pain like a needle prick.

The table rubbed against each other to make a loud noise, irritating his eardrums, never before, he cherished that a friend would treat him like this.He was also a little angry, thinking that Lin Yanxiu was sick, "Fuck, why are you crazy."

I felt a little regretful when I said it, and felt that my tone was a bit aggressive and my voice was ugly.

However, Lin Yanxiu exploded, and he walked over angrily like a cat with its hair blown up, trying his best to maintain his crazy mood and said with a cold face, "You sleep, talk, and play with your mobile phone in class, which seriously affects my study. .”

He wants to bite him very much now, wants to bite him into pieces and eat into his stomach, wants to gag his mouth to prevent him from talking, wants to lock him up so that no one can see him, and no one can talk to him .

Lin Yanxiu was really taken aback by his crazy idea.

Jing Chong also exploded seeing the straightforward and undisguised disgust in his eyes, he felt his face was hot, as if he had been slapped several times.

He grabbed Lin Yanxiu's collar, and his voice was low like an angry little beast, "Fuck, what did you say?!"

The two were quickly pulled away by the little friend in 201. Jia Zixi hugged Jing Chong desperately and said, "Speak well, talk well, don't quarrel."

Lin Yanxiu broke away from his little friend's hand, looked at Jing Chong with red eyes, and was angry.

He walked past Jing Chong with a cold face and continued to pack his things.

When Du Chengyan came over, he happened to see this scene. He took a look at Lin Yanxiu, and pulled Jing Chong out of the classroom of Class 11.

Jing Chong's eyes were also a little red, he was about to die of anger, and when he was walking, his ankles ached.

Jia Zixi scratched his head and looked at Lin Yanxiu who was silently packing his things, not knowing what to say, this was the first time he saw Lin Yanxiu lose his temper after so long.

If these words were applied to any other person, he would think that person did it, but Lin Yanxiu might really feel that it affected his study.

What's more, sometimes when he was bored in class, he would gossip with Jing Chong. Maybe the few words Lin Yanxiu said just now meant about him. Jia Zixi suddenly felt a little ashamed and embarrassed.

Standing at the table, Yang Qin didn't know what to say. She had seen Lin Yanxiu's ability to irritate people before, and his words would really make people angry. She felt that Jing Chong was the poor one.

Lin Yanxiu finished packing his things with shaking legs, and sat in the second row with weak legs, his hands were still shaking, his whole body was shaking, even the tip of his heart was trembling.

His first fight was with Jing Chong, are you afraid?Scared but excited at the same time, his legs were shaking after hitting him, but he didn't let him see it.

In the fight at Fengyepo, I couldn't shake my legs, but my heart still trembled a little. It wasn't about fear, it was about being irritated.

This time, he was still shaking, and even his legs were weak.

It's just that the feeling is different. I used to have mixed emotions, excitement, excitement, and anger.

This time he was really scared, afraid that Jing Chong's fists would rain down on him.

Every time he hit it, he knew that a hole would be poked in his heart. He was afraid of pain, very afraid of pain.

He didn't expect that he would like Jing Chong so much when he found out that he liked Jing Chong.

This matter, absolutely must not let Jing Chong know...

It's just that the fist didn't come down, and the little friend quickly pulled the two away.

He was actually expecting what would happen next, would Jing Chong hit him?The way Jing Chong strongly wanted to bring him into the gang before was too enthusiastic, which confused him and made him think that Jing Chong would definitely not be able to do so.It's just that Du Chengyan came over and took Jing Chong away.

As he wished, Jing Chong stopped looking for him, and he became a person again, but he became the target of public criticism.

The friends in class 11 felt that Lin Yanxiu was pretending to be lofty, the number one was amazing, and he looked down on others.

Since Lin Yanxiu sat in the second row, his water bottle was "unintentionally" knocked under the table many times a day, and his book clip was knocked over "unintentionally" three or four times a class. Someone threw chalk and paper balls at him in various ways to remind him to lower his head and block his sight.

Lin Yanxiu put down his stool, put some books on it, and sat on it shorter than the people in the row.

He straightened the bookcase and put a few books in it, and put the water bottle on the desk when he didn't drink water.

He sat in his seat, reading and writing quietly, and didn't want to make trouble anymore. The last quarrel with Jing Chong seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

I have no strength, and even the breath I exhale feels superfluous.

The more depressed, the more painful, the more reluctant to let go, the more resistant, the more I remember, the more anxious, and the more I struggle, the more I fall.

He started to run and exercise on the playground again, until his legs were weak, and the feeling was still lingering. He dug out the pills in the suitcase in the middle of the night, and vomited a few times in the dead of night before he put some crazy Thoughts suppressed.

He wants to relax, extremely relaxed, he wants to steal again...

Jing Chong got some scolding from Du Chengyan, and he also felt that he was cheap enough.

Although he said that his grades could not compare with those of Lin Yanxiu, a top student, he was still in the upper middle class in the class. He was a little angry when he was said to be doing nothing like that, and his eyes made him want to throw something every time he thought about it.

I'm so pissed off! It's because of how unbearable I am that I'm so disgusted by you!

In the near future, Jing Chong and Du Chengyan's junior high school buddies organized a game. Jing Chong started playing games as soon as the lights were turned off when he returned to the dormitory. Maybe he played too much. After playing a few games, it was two o'clock in the morning before he knew it. Jing Chong was so sleepy that he planned to go to bed after saying hello to the organization.

He put on his slippers and opened the door of Room 4 and walked towards the bathroom.

The sound insulation effect of each room in the living apartment is very good. When the housekeeper aunt comes to check the dormitory, the door is usually not allowed to be closed. In this way, points can be directly deducted for talking.

When Jing Chong came out of Room 4, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, but he couldn't hear it very clearly. When he got closer, he heard the sound of vomiting clearly.

☆、Chapter 18

Lin Yanxiu was lying on the sink, his stomach was overwhelmed.He propped his hands on the stone platform and scratched the edge tightly, his eyes became black and dizzy.

I felt a burning pain in my throat, an unpleasant sour taste in my nasal cavity, and throbbing pain in my stomach, as if a knife was being cut.

After vomiting, he slowed down for a while and felt that the feeling was not so strong, so he shook his hand to get the cup next to him.

The cup that can be easily picked up usually makes Lin Yanxiu feel a bit heavy.

He held it with trembling fingers, and before he left the stone platform, the cup slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a "slap", splashing water all over his body.

He squatted down slowly, gasping for breath from the pain in his stomach, sweating layer by layer, and stood up without rushing to pick up the cup.

Squatting down, the symptoms seemed to be a little bit better. After he had this feeling in a daze, he planned to take it easy.

When he looked down and saw the figure scattered on his body, he was startled.

Jing Chong followed the voice, and his heart tightened when he saw Lin Yanxiu who kept vomiting.

The suppressed voice collided with his eardrum one after another, he felt his temple throbbing painfully, and his heart was hanging high in the air,

Following the sound of the water glass falling to the ground with a "snap", my heart trembled violently.

Then I saw the man squatting down as if he couldn't stand up.

The anger rising from the bottom of his heart made him very irritable. He was angry, angry with himself, angry with his vanity, angry with himself for being ruthless, angry with himself, and still waiting for Lin Yanxiu to bow his head first... …

Does saying a word to him make your tongue pop?Will getting along with him kill you?

It's not that Jing Chong didn't think about the fate of bowing his head first, Lin Yanxiu would still be as indifferent as before, so why put down his dignity and stick his hot face to his cold ass?

It's just that he seems to be used to having such a person by his side.Sitting quietly next to him, not fighting or fighting, not fighting or grabbing, can give him a sense of solidity.

Lin Yanxiu was slightly taken aback when he saw that the person behind him was Jing Chong, then bit his lower lip secretly, and forced himself to stand up.

My mind is also clearer.

The first feeling is, it's so ugly, it must have been ugly just now.

As he imagined himself, he must be propped up on the sink in a very unrefined manner, sticking his neck out to pour out the contents of his stomach.

His face was a little hot, and he couldn't accept Jing Chong seeing him so ugly.

I didn't even hold a water glass just now, so shameful...

He even felt that the things he vomited smelled bad, and the whole space seemed to be filled with the sour smell of stomach acid corroding food.

He turned on the faucet and flushed the things down, filled the glass, and put it in his mouth.

After he took a sip, he drank a few sips of water, the cold water flowed down the esophagus, suppressing the feeling of vomiting, he looked up at Jing Chong's expression in the glass.

The face is smelly and black.

Looking down, I saw the wet pajamas tightly attached to Jing Chong's legs.

He was suddenly a little nervous, wondering if Jing Chong was angry because of this?

He said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry."

Jing Chong stared at Lin Yanxiu's pale face and red eye circles in the mirror, and said nothing with a cold face.

Lin Yanxiu hesitated and retreated from the bathroom. He squatted beside the bed in the dark and didn't go to bed. He felt that squatting on his stomach would be more comfortable.

It was Jing Chong's previous enthusiasm that confused him, and made him feel that Jing Chong regarded him as very important.

Now Jing Chong treats him like he is facing a stranger.

No greetings, no greetings, just deliberately pretending not to see each other with a cold face.

He was so depressed, and felt that he was not up to the mark, that he couldn't control his still strong feelings.

In the dark, he shrank his body to the edge of the bed board, and he could hardly hold on any longer, so he should drop out of school.

I took a break from school and dropped out a grade, so that I would not meet Jing Chong, but I was so unwilling...

Lin Yanxiu's condition was very bad. The mid-term exam was approaching, and the feeling of being unable to control himself became more and more serious.

Just like taking drugs, if the psychology is not satisfied, it will be extra painful and difficult.

During the day, the irresistible inner impulse bit his reason like a bug, and the more depressed he became, the more restless he became.

Jing Chong still saw this embarrassment, he should know those unbearable thoughts when he comes back.

Let's take a break from school, let's take a break from school.

Lin Yanxiu didn't know if he had taken too much emetics these days, he couldn't eat anything now.

It's not anorexia, he is very hungry and wants to eat, but as soon as the food is eaten, his stomach starts to churn.

After he stopped eating with Jing Chong, no one cared whether he ate or not, but when Yang Qin went down to eat, he would kindly ask, don't you eat?

Lin Yanxiu thought about it and couldn't eat it, so he might as well spare the meal time to do a few big questions, and the mid-term exam will be soon, he doesn't want his grades to be too bad when he is fighting the illness.

This will be his first high school bout with kleptomania, and he wants to win.

Ma Xiaoran was also working hard, determined to win against Lin Yanxiu.

The top positions in the class made these two people a little crazy. They screamed every day in the morning self-study, and the students on duty in the evening self-study couldn't be kicked away no matter what. They wanted to eat, drink and sleep in the class.

Lin Yanxiu didn't eat much all day, and when he got up from his seat at night and after school, he felt dark in front of his eyes. After a while, he sat back on the stool.

After a few minutes of slowing down, I felt that I was fine before I got up and went back to the dormitory.

Jing Chong watched the thin figure go out, and then he walked out through the back door.

Yesterday in the bathroom, he frowned and watched the man swallow the water in the bathroom, it was all cold water, did he lose his mind? !

He thought of Lin Yanxiu's messy hair wet with cold sweat, and the wet corners of his eyes, and his heart throbbed. How can you make people feel so distressed!

Jing Chong wanted to ask Lin Yanxiu all day, if you had an upset stomach, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't open his mouth.

He couldn't help being a little resentful, and there was a voice in his body berating himself, Jing Chong! Can't you even pick up a water glass?Can't you even give someone a hand? !

You get angry when you say a few words about you. It’s not that you haven’t done what Lin Yanxiu said. Why are you so angry and swearing at others? You really have no quality!

Jing Chong felt that he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, so he found an excuse for himself. He had already said that he was modest yesterday. He was the one who started the cold war. It can be over, it can be reconciled...

He has already taken a step and made a good show, so it is up to him to work hard for the rest...

However, he also felt that the reason for convincing himself was very far-fetched.

But he was satisfied.

He scolded himself secretly, he was so unmotivated!

Ever since he bumped into Lin Yanxiu in the bathroom last night, he has been paying attention to him all the time.

Except for drinking a little porridge in the morning, this person hardly ate anything all day, and he didn't even go to the restaurant for lunch or dinner.I ate some biscuits during the break, but very little.

He frowned, could it be that his stomach hurts and he can't eat?Why didn't I see him take stomach medicine?

Jing Chong went back to the dormitory with a heavy heart and took a look at Room 2. The lights in the dormitory hadn't been turned off at this time, and the man had already washed up and gone to bed. It could be seen through the white light that his face was a little pale.

Jing Chong told Li Hao and went out of the dormitory and went directly across half of the campus to the infirmary. Lin Yanxiu's symptoms were like hypoglycemia, and he wanted to see if there was any glucose in the infirmary.

He was also afraid that the infirmary would be closed, so he ran all the way, and only slowed down when he saw the lights in the distance.

When Jing Chong returned to Room 201, the dormitory manager happened to find out about their dormitory. Li Hao saw him and immediately reported to the teacher, "Teacher, everyone is here."

The dormitory aunt said seriously, "Next time, don't run around, if you show up again, points will be deducted directly."

Jing Chong immediately shook the medicine box in his hand with a playful smile, "Teacher, I just went to the infirmary."

The dormitory aunt's expression softened a little, "Go to bed, turn off the lights and keep quiet, if you talk like last time, I will still report to the leader."

Jing Chong continued to argue, "Teacher, please don't, last time the head teacher punished us for sweeping the cleaning area for a week, please let us go."

The housekeeper aunt smiled, "Then behave well."

Jing Chong put his feet together and stood in a military posture, "Yes, I obey."

The housekeeper aunt went out with a smile.

Jia Zixi waited for the auntie in the dormitory to leave secretly, and then began to move things out of Room 2. Snacks, drinks, etc. were moved to the lobby.

Today, all the dormitory supervisors would go to a meeting after checking the dormitories. There was no time to review, and Jia Zixi wanted to make a fuss near the middle of the day. Li Hao turned a blind eye to him and didn't say anything.

What happens in the dormitory is generally caused by Jia Zixi, a moth, and he is a good person.

After half a semester, he did everything. He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, wandering from room to room, dancing and talking about the suspense novel he read recently, and promoting the game he was playing.

Fortunately, this person is still useful, otherwise Li Hao would definitely blow him out of 201. Although Jia Zixi has a lot of things, he has a lot of information, although most of them come from girls who gossip, and girls only hear it from the toilet.

But it doesn’t matter if it smells a little, as long as it’s useful. For example, every Friday, the dormitory management teachers will go to a meeting collectively, and Jia Zixi’s child will hold a 201 symposium during this time gap. The content of the meeting is to talk about gossip and gossip.

The good name is: to add a little fun to the tense campus life, but to satisfy his gossip soul.

Not every Friday there will be a symposium, and it can only be held if all the friends are willing to participate.

Apparently, as the near future approached, all the friends couldn't sleep, and they also wanted to toss with Jia Zixi. Jing Chong also sat on the sofa and played checkers in cooperation.

After a while, Jia Zixi couldn't help but began to sing loudly. Li Hao slapped his upper body next to him, "Restrain yourself, don't go too far."

Jia Zixi smiled at Li Hao under the dark light, "Understood, I understand." He scanned around again and found that there were only seven children and one was missing. He frowned and thought for a while, then patted his head, "Hey, what's the matter?" Forget about Lin Yanxiu." After speaking, he got up and went to the second room.

Jing Chong sat far away from Jia Zixi. When he heard him say that he was going to wake Lin Yanxiu up, his heart skipped a beat. He immediately reached out to grab his clothes, but he missed. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Jia Zixi moving like a monkey. Got into room 2 and started to shake the bed board.

Jing Chong: "..."

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Lin Yanxiu felt a little dizzy when he came out of the class, but it was nothing serious. As he went downstairs, he wondered whether he should go to the infirmary.

The infirmary is on the east side of the East School Department. He found it troublesome and didn't have the strength to go there. It wasn't too serious and there was no need to go there.In the end, he went directly back to the dormitory. After washing and lying on the bed, he felt better, and fell asleep in a daze.

After being woken up by Jia Zixi, he sat up from the bed and his eyes became dark, and his ears were buzzing with excitement from Jia Zixi's excited cries.

He felt a little sticky on his body, probably sweating a little.

Under Jia Zixi's enthusiastic urging, Lin Yanxiu got off the bed, put on a coat, and followed him to the hall.

There are 7 friends sitting on the sofa in the lobby, which seems very crowded, and it seems that there is still room for someone next to Jing Chong.

Lin Yanxiu stood at the door of Room 2, looked blankly at the friends in the hall, and then sat next to Jing Chong under Jia Zixi's instructions.

The man was playing checkers with the person next to him unconsciously, and he didn't care if the sofa beside him sank even a little bit, he just focused on the battle situation.

Under the light of the dark light, his eyes were opened to the maximum extent, and the serious eyes inside could make people's minds flutter just by looking at them.

Lin Yanxiu sank on the sofa without any strength, watched them play with his eyes open and did not make a sound.

In fact, he didn't think much about coming here, but if he didn't participate, he would appear to be out of the group. Jia Zixi arranged him next to Jing Chong because he was kind, and he probably wanted them to reconcile.

He glanced to the side, admired Jing Chong's flourishing beauty, and then began to let himself go.

Very hungry, Lin Yanxiu looked at the snacks on the table and felt that he had no appetite. He had been motionless and silent since he sat on the sofa.

Friends who are good at playing don't care. Lin Yanxiu is usually such a person. It can't be said that he can't play, but it's really not fun. Everyone knows that he doesn't care and ignores him.

While playing chess, Jing Chong sensed the movements of the person next to him, wishing that his perceptual aura could reach [-], so that he could even be clear about what that person was thinking.

Since he sat here, he hasn't moved much. He doesn't eat, drink or talk about playing. His whole body softens into the sofa like a boneless one.

Jing Chong was a little worried about whether Lin Yanxiu was feeling a little uncomfortable. After all, he saw him fall down on the stool again when he finished self-study in the evening.

Lin Yanxiu was sweating a little at this time, some hair on his forehead was stuck together, his face was pale, his eyes were half-opened and he didn't have much strength.

Jing Chong glanced at him and said hello to the little friend next to him, then took a disposable paper cup from the water dispenser and went into the bathroom.

He opened the two boxes of glucose he bought in the infirmary just now, took a small wooden stick that he didn't know where to get, and knocked on the glass bottle. You can't be like this."

Lin Yanxiu waited for Jing Chong to get off the sofa and sank a little further in. Hearing the noisy voices of his friends, he half-dozed and was about to fall asleep.

When Jing Chong came over with the paper cup, he had already taken up half of the place.

Lin Yanxiu closed his eyes, a little sweat oozes from his forehead, wets the broken hair on his eyebrows, a few strands stick to the black gem-like tear mole, making him more delicate, his skin is fair, and his lips are cherry red.

Jing Chong's heart skipped a beat, and then he pushed him aside expressionlessly, and sat in his seat again. Lin Yanxiu, who was woken up by the push, opened his eyes and looked at him in confusion.

Jing Chong's heart swayed, and he directly threw the paper cup at Lin Yanxiu's eyes, "Drink it."

After seeing Lin Yanxiu took the paper cup, he whispered again in a voice that could only be heard by two people, "Yesterday you apologized to me, and I will pretend that what happened before didn't happen, so I forgive you."

Lin Yanxiu took a sip of water and immediately choked, it was so sweet.