Deliberately Contaminated

Come up on the weekend, Tuesday is the second model, the city's joint entrance examination.

Jiang Huai came to school. When Mingshuang came to the class, he saw the textbooks on his desk, but he didn't see anyone.

After the early self-study get out of class, Mingshuang and Chen Xuan endorsed in the corridor. When they heard the office door open, Jiang Huai came out of the office. After he came to school, he was called to the office early in the morning.

The boy was wearing a school uniform, with clean black hair and white skin, except that he looked a little pale, but he couldn't see anything unusual.

"It's almost the second model, and our school will watch Jiang Huai." Lin Shu said, "He is on sick leave, and it is estimated that he has just been called by the teacher to take care of him."

Jiang Huai at Tanfu's level was the most outstanding. Last time he was the top model, but the second and third were all from the experimental middle school.

The experiment also posted a post in the post bar, saying that it was waiting for the second model to take the top three. Of course, the students from the High School Affiliated were dissatisfied, saying that the second place was forty points lower than Jiang Huai, and the second model took the lead.

"Have you read the post, the monitor has asked for sick leave these days, and some people say that someone from the experiment poisoned him." Chen Xuan hid her mobile phone in the sleeve of her school uniform and snickered while brushing.

"Outrageous." Lin Shu commented.

"But does anyone know what the disease is?" Lin Shu said, "Wu Qingmiao went to ask, but Jiang Huai didn't say anything, and Teacher Feng also said it vaguely."

If Jiang Huai did not participate because of physical discomfort, and the second-model champion was taken away from the experiment, Affiliated High School would of course feel that his face was dull.

"It's okay, anyway, the teacher will take care of it anyway." Mingshuang didn't turn her head back. She had never participated in the discussion, and had been endorsing it. Suddenly, she said, "It's not a matter of my own to hang up."

Lin Shu said, "Yes."

The teachers in the class like Jiang Huai very much. However, no one in the class has any objection to this preferential treatment. Jiang Huai's grades are there, and his conduct is also very good. He is regarded as the most typical good student.

Mingshuang was holding her language notebook, and she was reading the words and characters. The shattered hair on her forehead was swept by the morning wind—she rarely wore a full school uniform today, with her cuffs slightly rolled up, revealing a fair and slender arm.

Chen Xuan watched and touched her ponytail enviously, "Hey, Shuangshuang, you look like the heroine of a youth idol drama."

is really beautiful. After Mingshuang transferred to another school, the name of the school's beauty was automatically transferred, but she didn't have any scandals in this school this year - some people said behind their back that it might be because she didn't like the good boys in the school, Jiang Huai is an exception, but Jiang Huai is impossible to fall in love.

There are twenty-five minutes after the early self-study get out of class, and breakfast is served. Mingshuang checked the time, and there are ten minutes left for class, so he slowly put away his notebook. A class of classrooms is at the end of the corridor. Walking along the corridor, one of the lights at the corner of the main staircase is broken, and all the students who are eating breakfast are gone.

Mingshuang brushed her hair at will, turned a corner, and was hugged by a pair of arms and pulled into the shadows.

In the corner, the good student grabbed her slender waist and took her into his arms. Mingshuang yawned and leaned against his chest, "Did you have a nightmare again yesterday?"

Jiang Huai seemed addicted to hugging her, the boy's voice was a little hoarse, buried his head in her neck, and rubbed lightly, "En."

Only when he holds Mingshuang in his arms can he be sure of this real feeling.

Mingshuang didn't speak anymore, and was still reciting words and words in his mouth.

"Wrong." Jiang Huai said, his eyes were still closed, and her long and dense eyelashes made her feel a little jealous.

Mingshuang corrected the misspelled word, and was very unhappy. She tried to break free from his arms, but she didn't move at all.

"Tomorrow is the second test, can you still hold your body? You won't faint in the middle of the test, right?" She leaned closer to his ear and said in a sticky voice, "Sick beauty."

It was obviously intentional. She was unhappy, so she immediately tossed Jiang Huai. Feeling the arms around her waist tighten, her strength increased uncontrollably, she just smiled lazily, her amber cat eyes rare and charming.

Ten minutes later, Mingshuang stepped on the class bell and slowly returned to her seat.

In the past, the Tanfu exam room was based on this, but this time the exam room was all scrambled to simulate the college entrance examination.

Two days passed quickly, and the last one was Li Zong. Mingshuang slowly scribbled on the answer sheet, and finally heard the sweet bell for the next test.

She rubbed her eyes and felt a little back pain. Unexpectedly, just after she went downstairs, she was about to find her car to go home, but was stopped by someone.

It was Chen Xuan, but with a strange expression, she whispered to her, "That, Shuangshuang, someone is looking for you at the school gate."

When Mingshuang arrived at the school gate, there was already a circle of people, and everyone who passed by looked there.

The boy stood at the school gate holding a large bouquet of white roses and looked nervously at the school gate.

It turned out to be Yin Jun.

Mingshuang sighed, and sure enough, the debt he owes can only be repaid by himself. Yin Jun didn't seem to have a very good brain. At this time, the stupidity that he thought he was cute that night changed in an instant.

Mingshuang's feelings for a person don't last long, and most of the time it's that moment, so what she hated most in the past was people who were entangled. If you break it, you will break it. In the past, Ming Xiao said that she was the most cold-hearted person in the family, but Yin Jun was considered a big taboo for her.

When Yin Jun saw her in the crowd, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and ran towards her.

"I want to see you," he said embarrassedly, "I sent you a message, but you didn't reply."

He was holding a large handful of white roses in his arms. The white roses were pure and pure. He felt that Mingshuang was like a white rose, the purest and cleanest thing in the world, not at all like the rumors said.

He cautiously asked Mingshuang, "Do you like it?"

Mingshuang was silent, she suddenly caught a slender shadow out of the corner of her eyes, her lazy expression suddenly changed, replaced by a sweet smile, took the flower from the boy's hand, and lowered her head to sniff gently. Sniff, "Thank you, I like it very much."

In fact, she is allergic to pollen, the most disgusting flower. But most of the time you can hold back.

Jiang Huai stood quietly, a few steps away, without approaching, Tan Fu's simple blue and white school uniform seemed to change when he wore it, and suddenly he had a shape, with long straight legs and a face. Also looks amazing.

Seeing him, Yin Jun suddenly felt a sense of hostility in his heart. Jiang Huai's appearance and temperament are too top-notch. This kind of boy, standing there, even if he doesn't seem to know Ming Shuang at all, can make him feel a lot of pressure during the courtship process.

Fortunately, Mingshuang didn't care about the boy's appearance at all. Yin Jun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, approached Mingshuang again, and said, "If you like it, I'll buy it for you next time."

The bunch of flowers was suddenly taken away from Mingshuang's hand, Yin Jun stared at the boy angrily, "What are you doing?"

"She is allergic." Jiang Huai said calmly.

Mingshuang's arm has begun to have small pimples, the girl's skin is white and tender, and the red rash is particularly eye-catching.

In the small clinic at the entrance of Tanfu, Mingshuang sat on a chair and listened to the doctor scolding her lazily.

Jiang Huai is listening carefully to the doctor's orders.

Yin Jun left. Before he left, he kept stammering and apologizing. He looked like he was about to cry. Mingshuang didn't think he looked cute at all. He sent him away.

Jiang Huai brought the medicine over, squatted down slightly, and Mingshuang's arm felt a cool breeze. She looked down from the top and saw his slightly open neckline, revealing a thin collarbone, white as jade, which made people's hearts flutter. .

"I don't know him." Mingshuang stared at him, "He may think I'm too good-looking, and suddenly wants to send me some flowers."

Jiang Huai didn't look up, but reminded calmly, "The group photo you posted is third from the left."

Jiang Huai will never forget what Jiang Huai has seen, whether it is words, faces or numbers.

... It seems that men are too smart and not very good, and it is difficult to fool them. Mingshuang felt that the next time she looked, she should find a pretty idiot who looked like Jiang Huai.

"He said he liked me, and he came all the way to find me." Mingshuang said, "Then I can't do anything about it. I can't hurt his heart."

She is still as hateful, righteous, and not guilty. She put her finger on his arm, "Jiang Huai, don't you mind? I don't like him anymore." Maybe for five minutes.

The teenager closed the bottle cap, threw the cotton swab into a tray of trash cans, put down her sleeves, was quiet, and didn't say a word.

Mingshuang jumped out of the chair and moved her arms. She felt that the numbness had completely disappeared. She suddenly thought of a question, "Jiang Huai, how did you know I was allergic to pollen."

In her impression, she didn't seem to have mentioned it to Jiang Huai.

She couldn't remember the bunch of lilies she had bought for him the first month they met.

The young man didn't say anything, Mingshuang walked side by side with him, raised his face to look at his profile, suddenly felt that Jiang Huai might still mind, and he did, and he was angry.

But he was angry and she didn't care. Mingshuang stood on tiptoe, "Jiang Huai, lower."

She plugged Jiang Huai's earphone into her left ear.

In the evening, the boys and girls wore school uniforms and walked on the streets full of camphor trees. It was already late spring, the days were getting longer and longer, and the nights were being driven out. Their shadows fell on the ground and were pulled longer and longer.

Music came from the headphones.

Mingshuang has the passwords of all Jiang Huai's social accounts. She logged into his music account and muttered, "You are so boring."

It's all pure music, all kinds of natural sounds, rain, waves, and running water.

"Why are you listening to this?" Mingshuang said.

Jiang Huai said, "A sleep aid."

Very Jiang Huai's answer.

Mingshuang knew that he slept poorly at night. She kept silent and changed her account. The music in the headphones suddenly changed. Mingshuang said, "Let's play rock and roll?"

Jiang Huai, "..." But it wasn't a deafening rock sound, the girl's ethereal voice rang through the earphones, it was an English song.

Let go of the prelude, to a certain sentence.

He suddenly stopped and took a deep look at her. Jiang Huai's pupils were dark, her eyelashes were long, and she had beautiful, indifferent eyes. Looking at her, Mingshuang pressed her fingers, and the music stopped immediately. The girl blinked her eyes and said to Jiang Huai seriously, "This lyrics is not suitable for us. ,another."

Who knew that it happened to be placed in "skinnylove"

Mingshuang had no doubts about Jiang Huai's English listening ability, Jiang Huai should not think she was implying on purpose.

"You are very important in my heart." Mingshuang said, "I liked you the first time I saw you."

Jiang Huai just glanced at her lightly. How true or false are these words, he no longer wants to explore. The same thing she said to the boy an hour ago, even without changing a few words.

"Come on, change one." Mingshuang said. She rummaged through her playlist and found a song.

"Makabaka, Akawaka." Mingshuang burst out laughing. Her voice is very nice, sweet and crunchy, and she sings along without going against the tune, not out of tune at all.

Mingshuang asked, "Does it sound good?"

He nodded, Mingshuang raised his face and smiled at him, "After that, I'll sing to coax you in the evening, okay?"

He stood still. In the evening, his long eyelashes were covered with a soft light golden color, and he looked at her quietly. The word almost reached his lips, but Mingshuang smiled brightly, "I'm teasing you."

"You won't believe it." She chased after him with a clear laugh, "Jiang Huai!"

How many times has she been deceived by her, why is it still like this every time. It's really easy for him to be eaten and wiped clean by bad women, and then completely abandoned after playing with him.

A road finally came to an end.

There is still a month and a half before the college entrance examination.

She was leaving, leaving him.

Under the icy moonlight, the water was cold, the temple was tingling, and the pain on the wrist even began to blur, but this thought was circling in my mind, and it became clearer and clearer.

With a cold face, he ran the water over his wrist again and again until the skin became completely numb.

There was a bunch of withered lilies on the table, which he made a specimen. He carefully preserved it for a long time, but he still couldn't escape the limited flowering period, so he could only preserve it in this way.

Mingshuang had long since forgotten the gift he had given him. He indifferently imagined that she was holding flowers and giving them to other men in the same way, which made him extremely painful, but he couldn't stop torturing himself.

The author says:

*"skinnylove" is a real song name~~ The original song is Birdy, which probably describes despair and humble love.

"Makabaka, Akawaka" comes from a children's song "Makabaka"

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After the marriage, Xiao Huai was brooding, and all kinds of things implied singing. This man is arrogant and arrogant, but also very persistent.

Fifteen can only sigh again, a man with a good memory can't ask for it