Holding You Into My Arms

From a young age, Lin Jiayin knew that she was stupid. Her mother said that everyone has inherent shortcomings. Don't be upset and face it with an optimistic attitude. It's no big deal.

Lin Jiayin is used to being laughed at, it's no big deal. But Shen Zhan was stupidly angry, she was very concerned.

"Actually, I'm not that stupid." Lin Jiayin tried to explain, pulling Shen Zhan's arm, her voice getting smaller and smaller, she didn't have the confidence.

Shen Zhanman casually said "Oh", and his long legs continued to move forward.

His legs are long, and one step is two steps above her. Lin Jiayin ran up in small steps in order to walk side by side with him, "I entered Class A in the first year of high school."

This is Lin Jiayin's search for intestines, the only basis he can think of to prove that he still has a little bit of IQ remaining.

Shen Zhan stopped when he heard the words and turned his head.

Lin Jiayin held his arms with both hands, and wanted to hang her whole body on him. Because the height difference was too large, Shen Zhan lowered his head slightly, staring at her with beautiful eyes, "I remember."

With a warm breath on her face, there was a faint pine fragrance, and Lin Jiayin's heartbeat missed a beat. Five fingers clenched together unconsciously, clutching his thin shirt sleeve tightly.

He actually remembered.

Lin Jiayin felt as though she had eaten honey in her heart, which was so sweet that it made people confused.

"The impression is quite deep." He straightened his back and returned from the height difference. Lin Jiayin's slightly upward gaze was left with only the long and deep neckline and the throat knot rolling up and down.

"Then do you remember where I sit?" Lin Jiayin couldn't help asking, unabashedly excited.

"Of course I remember." He seemed to remember something, the long and narrow eyes raised lightly, looking a little bit to laugh.

"!" Lin Jiayin was so happy that she almost didn't jump up.

The people she thought of, thought that people who had never paid attention to her had an impression of her and remembered her seat.

However, in the next second, Shen Zhan said blankly:

"Sitting behind me on the right, Zhou Kao copied the answer and copied 13 into a stupid B."

"..."

The first middle school implements a class leave system, with a small test every week, a big test in January, and the weekly and monthly tests are compared to the monthly assessment total scores. If the ranking falls out of fifty, it rolls out to class B and falls out of 100. Just get off to class C, and so on.

Lin Jiayin stayed up late to memorize the exam questions for a semester, and the final exams ran into the school celebration. The teachers were too busy to hand in. The papers were basically the original questions drawn from the weekly exams and monthly exams, so Lin Jiayin entered gorgeously Class A.

At her level, one month later, she will definitely return to Class E. Lin Jiayin racked her brain to find a way, and finally took aim at Shen Zhan's paper diagonally forward.

Because it is a class A with excellent academic performance, the teacher is very good at invigilating the exam. Lin Jiayin used her amazing eyesight to copy Shen Zhan's choice to fill in the blanks.

On the day of the results, the math teacher took a paper on the stage and called out: "Student Lin Jiayin, please explain why you fill in B in the blank."

When the words came out, the whole class burst into laughter.

The named Lin Jiayin stood up, confused, and asked blankly, "Isn't it B?"

"..." The teacher of Class A seemed to have encountered this situation for the first time. He arrived at the glasses and asked seriously: "Fill in the blanks, will you fill in B for me?!"

The classmate’s laughter became more intense. Lin Jiayin was at a loss and panicked. Yu Guang glanced at the young man with a straight back in front of him, with a small voice: "Shen Zhan also wrote B."

teacher:"?"

Lin Jiayin: "Why don't you ask him?"

teacher:"……"

"I understand." Lin Jiayin opened her lips and said hesitantly: "Teacher, you may be wrong. This question should be B. Would you like Shen Zhan to teach you?"

The teacher couldn't bear it, and slapped the paper on the desk with a slap: "Did Shen Zhan write B?! People write 13!-13!!!"

"..."

The classroom was quiet for a few seconds, and the whole class roared with laughter, louder than before.

"Quiet! Don't laugh at me." The teacher got furious, walked off the stage, pulled Shen Zhan's paper, "bang" shot Lin Jiayin's desk, pointed at the empty space, "open your eyes Show me, is it B or 13? Copy the paper a hundred times, and move the table back to Class E after copying. There is no student in our class with low IQ like you."

After the teacher left, Lin Jiayin drooped the corners of her lips. At this moment, one hand stretched over and the paper on the table shook in the middle of the aisle.

"Next time I will change the copy." He curled his eyebrows, his voice was dull and hoarse, with a trace of fatigue, as if he hadn't slept the whole night: "Don't insult my papers."

Memories come to an abrupt end here.

This was the first and last sentence Shen Zhan said to her. Before Lin Jiayin had time to get back to Class E, Shen Zhan went abroad.

"It turns out that you remember me like this." Lin Jiayin lowered her head dejectedly. After a while, she became optimistic and raised her head: "No matter why you remember me, I am very happy, as long as you remember me."

Shen Zhan pulled the corner of his mouth disdainfully.

"You fools are fools," Lin Jiayin jumped from Shen Zhan's left to right, and said happily: "Anyway, I am a different thing from you."

"..."

The dormitory at this point was closed, but I had no choice but to spend the night in Sen and nearby chain hotels.

The huge crystal lamp hung shining brightly in the hall. The lady at the front desk checked in with her ID card and peeked at Shen Zhan from time to time.

It's so handsome, and the sleepiness of night shifts is gone.

The girl standing next to her was also very beautiful, like a sweet girl who came out of a comic. She was lowering her head at the moment, her pink lips pursed into shy lines, not only her cheeks, but her earlobes were also crimson.

The girl can only open one room without her ID card. She must be embarrassed.

The lady at the front desk handed the ID card and room card to Shen Zhan, "Go up the elevator on the right, Room 03 on the 18th floor."

"Thank you."

Lin Jiayin followed Shen Zhan and got on the elevator, his head still buried.

When I saw it, my cheeks were red. Shen Zhan went over: "Lin Jiayin, don't think too much."

When Lin Jiayin was not slow, she immediately raised her head to retort: ​​"I don't have one."

Shen Zhan was very straightforward: "Why are you blushing?"

Lin Jiayin pursed her lips first, then--

His face was even redder, and blood dripping.

"This is not something I can control." Lin Jiayin also explained straightforwardly.

Shen Zhan smiled, his tone indifferent and casual: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

"Actually—" Lin Jiayin opened her lips. After three seconds of hesitation, she blushed and said, "If you think about it, it's okay."

"..."

The elevator door opened and Shen Zhan walked out without looking back.

Lin Jiayin stayed for a few seconds, and made a frustrated "Hey".

She didn't even hold Shen Zhan's hand seriously, so what was she thinking?

After entering the room, Shen Zhan inserted the room card and turned on the lighting.

Seeing that there were two beds, Lin Jiayin was relieved, but at the same time a little disappointed.

"You go and wash first, don't dawdle." Shen Zhan turned on the air conditioner, put down the remote control panel, then opened the quilt, lay on it, folded his hands behind his head, and a pair of long legs fell on the edge of the bed.

After getting rid of the tiredness, the whole person was relaxed.

He half-closed his eyes, his long eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on his eyelids, and his lips illuminated by the white dangling light were vivid and piercing.

The cherry color makes people want to take a bite.

Lin Jiayin suppressed her thoughts of being a bit "sexy", and walked into the bathroom lightly.

The switch of the rain shower is different from the one in the dormitory, and it is also different from the one in Senhe. Lin Jiayin fiddled with it for a long time and only drew cold water. She suspected it was broken.

Lin Jiayin walked out of the bathroom and called him: "Shen Zhan."

He closed his eyes and asked lazily: "What's the matter?"

"There is no hot water, the water heater seems to be broken."

Shen Zhan slowly opened his eyes, his amber pupils were brighter than the light above his head, "Turn to the right."

"I turned it around, no way."

Shen Zhan pursed the corner of his mouth, dropped his feet, stood up, slowly raised his arms, and stretched out.

The hem of the shirt reveals a thin waist with thin muscles and deep lines.

Lin Jiayin's teeth bit his lips again.

However, the eye-catching spring light was soon covered up with his lowering hand.

Two long legs stepped forward, arms stretched out, Lin Jiayin was caught under his armpit and taken to the bathroom.

Lin Jiayin held the shower in one hand and turned the switch in the other, "Look, there is no water coming out."

"..." Shen Zhan removed her hand and said speechlessly: "Are you so stupid that you can't distinguish between left and right?"

He said, twisting his hand to the right.

The next second, the shower in Lin Jiayin's hand gushed out warm water.

The direction is wrong.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Lin Jiayin looked at Shen Zhan who was sprayed, and immediately let go, the shower fell on the ground, sprayed straight up, and then dropped down like rain.

She hurriedly turned the switch, but the water was getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, Shen Zhan shot and shut the water off.

"Open your eyes."

The person opposite did not respond.

"..." Shen Zhan's tone increased a bit, "open your eyes."

As soon as Lin Jia opened her eyes, she saw Shen Zhan who was soaking wet, from head to toe, with a few crystal drops of water hanging on her face.

Although very embarrassed, but very wet...

She swallowed.

"Should I tell you what to order?" Shen Zhan smiled.

Lin Jiayin looked at him, then looked down at herself. The clothes were only wet a little, not like Shen Zhan, who was caught out of the water.

"I'm sorry." Lin Jiayin grumbled.

"Except I'm sorry, what else would you say?"

Lin Jiayin thought about it for a few seconds, then reached out to unbutton his shirt.

"Take off your clothes soon," Lin Jiayin thought Shen Zhan was accusing her of not making any substantial compensation: "I will wash you for you, wash and dry quickly."

Before Shen Zhan grabbed her wrist, the button broke.

Gorgeously collapsed...

The white button flew out from Lin Jiayin's eyes, drawing a beautiful arc.

"..."

Shen Zhan smiled again: "Lin Jiayin, did you deliberately?"

Lin Jiayin shook her head frantically: "No."

Shen Zhan: "Then what are your hands doing?".

Lin Jiayin looked down, her hand still touching his open chest.

No wonder it feels so hot to the touch.

"I, I, I—" Lin Jiayin was speechless for a while.

Shen Zhan twitched at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and began to unbutton it, "Since you are so active, I'm not good to refuse."