Boys in the Chinese Department are only allowed to digest internally

1

Chu Ze began to stalk Yan Heng according to the third method.

Fortunately, there were not many classes in his freshman year, so Chu Ze was able to run to the east of the city every day, and even bought an electric car for this.

Faced with Chu Ze's very sincere declaration of making friends, Yan Heng didn't answer anything. When Chu Ze went back at night, he found that Yan Heng hadn't deleted him.

Chu Ze was happy at the time - it seemed that he was still very hopeful.So now he enjoys catching Yan Heng in the library every day, sitting next to people with a lot of books in his arms and asking questions non-stop.

"Yan Heng, look at this question, I don't quite understand it." Chu Ze pushed the book in front of Yan Heng, "Isn't there two meanings for 'remember'? How to distinguish them?"

Yan Heng stopped writing, and first glanced at Chu Ze, who immediately showed a smile and raised his eyebrows incidentally.

He practiced in front of the mirror for several nights, this is the least ugly and greasy smile, and Yan Heng definitely likes it.

As he expected, the corners of Yan Heng's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a little praise in his eyes. Seeing this, Chu Ze smiled even harder.

Actually—

Yan Heng thought to himself: Why do you still ask me such a simple question? If you have nothing to say, don’t disturb my study... Why did he laugh like a Samoyed when I saw him.

silly dog.

2

"One structure is the middle complement, and the other is the verb." Yan Heng tapped the pen on the table as he spoke, "Chu Ze, you don't have to force yourself to learn."

Chu Ze was shocked, "I don't, I love studying." After finishing speaking, he wanted to emphasize again, "I really love studying."

Hearing that Yan Heng didn't argue with him, the pen twirled twice on his fingertips, and then began to slide on the paper again.

Chu Ze dragged the book back to his side, Yan Heng stared at the book in front of him, but he paid attention to Chu Ze from the corner of his eyes, and saw that he had seriously written notes under the question, and then retracted his thoughts.

The two were speechless for a while, but after a few minutes of silence, Chu Ze quietly moved closer to Yan Heng, "Yan Heng, look at the central sentence and complement."

Yan Heng turned his face lazily.

Chu Ze: "Does it look like you and I, helping each other and complementing each other, are a natural match, huh?"

Yan Heng: "...?"

3

Yan Heng: "Sometimes the head language does not necessarily have a complement."

Yan Heng: "They will separate."

Yan Heng: "It's not suitable."

Chu Ze was a little taken aback when he heard that, the key is that since he was attached to Yan Heng, Yan Heng rarely spoke so much in one breath, but at this moment he didn't know how to react.

So when Yan Heng pushed his head back, he didn't resist, he was very obedient.But only ten seconds later, the head poked over again.

"Then look at the subject-verb, the subject-verb is inseparable, right? Look at the subject and the predicate, don't they look like me and you, helping each other..."

"Chu Ze." Yan Heng interrupted him directly, because the pen tip pierced through the paper with too much force, leaving a scratch, "Either shut up or get out."

Chu Ze immediately sat upright, "Okay."

Yan Heng picked up his thermos and put it between them, "Don't cross the line." While putting it down, he pushed Chu Ze's elbow towards him.

Chu Ze laughed out loud: "Yan Heng, why are you so childish like a primary school student and still draw the [-]th line hahahaha..."

"Haha." It was Chu Ze who immediately put away his smile after seeing Yan Heng's eyes, "Our Yan Heng is the smartest."

4

After all, it was a little quieter. In fact, Yan Heng didn't read the book seriously today, and finally the man stopped, and a new trouble came again.

"Hello, classmate." A long-haired girl sat across from Yan Heng, holding a mobile phone in her hand, and said softly, "Excuse me."

Yan Heng's patience was about to run out, and he was trying his best not to lose his temper, "What's the matter?"

The girl leaned forward slightly, with a sincere smile on her face, "I've seen you many times in the library, can I have a WeChat account, so we can study together in the future."

Hearing this, Chu Ze's mind rang alarm bells - this person is flirting with his schoolmaster!

I'm still sitting next to it!

Xueba's WeChat is something that ordinary people like you can have!

Who knew that Yan Heng suddenly picked up the mobile phone that was put aside, Chu Ze saw him unlock the lock screen and click on WeChat, so anxious that he stretched out his hand to cover Yan Heng's mobile phone screen.

"No." Chu Ze said, "No."

The girl was unhappy, "I didn't want you again."

"You can do what you want, but not his."

"I want this classmate's."

"If you don't give it, you won't give it."

"What relationship do you have with him? Why do you make decisions for him?"

Chu Ze blurted out, "He is my boyfriend!"

girl:"??!!!"

Yan Heng:?

5

Chu Ze spoke without thinking, and looked at Yan Heng in a panic after he finished speaking.Yan Heng kept a cold face and didn't say a word, the girl got up silently and left.

"Yan Heng." Chu Ze said cautiously, "I was impulsive, I said the wrong thing."

Yan Heng remained expressionless, closed the book in front of him, and began to pack his things.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, let's go eat." Chu Ze babbled while packing his things, "I don't know what dishes are in the cafeteria today. I think the pickled fish in your school is delicious. I caught it in your bowl that day. You haven't tasted it here, but it's actually delicious..."

"I don't eat fish." Yan Heng said softly.

Chu Ze was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Then don't eat fish, the braised pork in the cafeteria is also good."

The height difference between Yan Heng and Chu Ze is only a few centimeters, so when he looks at Chu Ze, he always faces forward, with only his eyes raised slightly.Every time Yan Heng did this, Chu Ze felt that this person was so good-looking, it made him unable to breathe smoothly.

Now Yan Heng is looking at him like this.

"Chu Ze, what kind of friend do you want to be with me?" Yan Heng said.

Chu Ze has thought about this question many times, "I think about any friends."

If one option doesn't work, at least there is another.

Yan Heng said: "Where's the friend with a gun?"

Chu Ze: "Huh?"

"Would you like to be friends with me?"

Yan Heng thought, Chu Ze pestered him so much because he wanted to satisfy his fleshly desires, so he would give it to him.Anyway, he didn't think the two of them could create any sparks. If they just helped each other, it would be considered as hand exercises.

It is the truth to send people away quickly.

"Including the one I owed you, three times." Yan Heng was very serious, "After that, go back to your home."