Nonlinear Love

As soon as the music stopped, I quickly wanted to slip away. Halfway down the stairs, Principal Song personally came to praise: "You two are really good, and you have brought the atmosphere of the whole school. Today, I think everyone has done a good job, and we will make persistent efforts in the future."

Su Lian suffered a cardiac arrest: "In the future... how long will it take?"

Principal Song said calmly, "It's tentatively scheduled until you graduate."

The two met and looked at each other, while silently swearing at each other.

Su Lian didn't really believe it at first, but then he realized the truth through practice, and finally came to the truth.

From the very beginning, he was thin-skinned and turned red when he took the stage. After a few days, he was extremely calm, a pure and ruthless leader machine.

After the thorough examination, the new semester's courses were so densely packed that they didn't even have time to catch their breath.

After the third class in the afternoon, Su Lian was so hungry that he hurried everyone to the cafeteria to eat. As usual, braised pork is a must.

Arrived early and played a full plate. While eating the meat contentedly, he reminded Chi Li: "When will you pay back the three thousand meters owed last week?"

"I'll forget if you don't say it." Chi Wang touched his nose with a guilty conscience, realizing that he was doomed, and compromised, "Tonight."

Hearing the conversation, Lin Yan raised his head and glanced at him in shock: "Are you so healthy recently? Not like you."

"Isn't this a health care desk?" Chi Wang propped his forehead, half-reluctantly complaining, "A word of disagreement is a bet with me, and I don't know that he thinks he has entered his old age."

As soon as Su Lian put down his chopsticks, he squinted, "Do you have an opinion?"

"Well, the opinion is quite big, but you are holding the emperor's decree, I dare not refuse." Chi Wangban leaned on the back and sighed for his sad life.

The two of them looked at each other, and then they looked away very reluctantly.

With his mouth full of food, Gu Anjiu was swiping his phone with one hand, and suddenly he let out a "fuck", attracting everyone's attention.

"Suddenly, when will you learn to be mature and steady." Lin Yan turned his head to look at him, and couldn't help but spit out "Fuck me".

Song Jiaci stretched out his head to take a peek and wanted to copy and paste, but he stuttered and got stuck. "I, I, I" went on for a long time without saying the next sentence.

Chi Wang glared at him with long legs, and said lazily, "What's wrong?"

"That video of the two of you leading the exercise has become popular." Gu Anjiu turned the screen over and placed it between the two of them. He pointed to the red heart next to him, and the exaggerated numbers were still jumping up.

Lin Yan swiped his fingers and analyzed rationally: "There are 680,000 likes. As for the number of views, it must be several million."

The video bounced, and the highly anticipated two people stood under the flag-raising platform, one left and one right, doing stretching exercises with cold expressions.

The title is terrifying: The beautiful young man who has been rare in 8,000 years does gymnastics. After reading it, you want to re-read high school.

Su Lian's expression cracked, his right hand trembled slightly and he clicked on the comment area, and there was already a big screaming scene.

"Ah, ah, help, which school's little brother is this, I'm going to the scene!"

"I didn't know which one to choose for a while, so I just hi my husband."

"It's out, Chi Li and Su Lian, the second year of Wucheng No. 3 Middle School, are super famous!"

"You are too good-looking, I won't watch this year's draft without the two of you, and I will make my debut!!"

"Mom, I'm going to transfer, now, now, now!"

Su Lian: "????"

Wait, how many people are watching, a new round of social death has kicked off unexpectedly.

His fingers were so hard that his fingertips turned white, and he almost broke the chopsticks: "Who sent it?"

"I don't know, this blogger is a retweet, I'm looking for who is the source." Gu Anjiu lowered his head and searched for a while.

Chi Li squinted his eyes and glanced at it inadvertently, inexplicably felt that the angle of this video was very familiar, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped for a beat.

He had specially registered an account before. When he usually practiced drum kits, he was afraid of losing data on his mobile phone and had the habit of sending private video backups. Two days ago, Chi Qing recorded a video of the two of them leading the exercise and shared it, and he let him enjoy it with a strange anger.

He watched it on the spot and found it very interesting. He wanted to keep a memory and made a backup habitually.

Now it seems that the public permission was selected without paying attention to the shaking of the hand when saving it.

Not only was it sent out inadvertently, but it was also retweeted indefinitely and became popular.

"There are too many retweets." Gu Anjiu murmured in a low voice, "If you can shoot a video from this angle, this person is probably a classmate of our school, an internal spy. This is it."

"If I knew who it was..." Su Lian lost his composure, gritted his teeth and squeezed out his voice, his face dark as if he wanted to kill someone.

Chi Yan suddenly felt a chill on his back, and an uncontrollable murderous aura was wrapped in all directions.

He quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and quickly changed the delusion of the ID world into a cute taro paste.

Then he stretched out his hand and smoothed Shun Su Lian's back, and said calmly on the surface, "It's probably a little girl who has a crush on you, don't bother with others."

Chapter 13

Su Lian raised his eyelids slightly, speechless. He turned his head to look at Chi Li: "It's a video of two people, how do you know it's not that you have a crush on you?"

The logic is tight and impeccable.

"It's also possible." Chi Yan wiped his face and got stuck for a while.

Turning his head, he organized his words and turned around with difficulty: "But they are not malicious, so don't look so fierce."