The sweet smell of citrus

"..."

The ugly face with long hair rushed into my mind again.

Song Yi glanced at Cheng Jialan who was still chatting beside him, and felt that the points he gave her yesterday were like a joke.

How cute is such a person.

Still cute at 70 points.

Refusing to listen to these anymore, Song Yi directly took out the exercise book, started to conquer the exercise book, and said: "Student Cheng, I'm going to start working on the questions. If you have anything to say, you can stare at me when you are free." continue or not?"

"Oh, yes." The deskmate was busy, so Cheng Jialan put away the chatterbox all of a sudden.

The surroundings fell into tranquility again, and soon, the morning self-study began, and Song Yi became busy as usual.

Song Yi, who lost his temper today, decided to unilaterally fight with Cheng Jialan for a day.

Cheng Jialan, who was once again in the cold war, obviously felt that something was wrong this time.

After all... it seems that I didn't do anything wrong!

The only thing I could feel in class was that today's class leader smiled forcefully again, his eyes were obviously not smiling, but he was still smiling.

And today's squad leader is still a little tired, looking at her eyes always unable to lift up strength, tired of coping.

In the end, the squad leader didn't pay attention to her reading books today.

At first glance, it looks like... Yesterday, my body was hurting, and I came to class before I recovered.

Thinking about it, even if the class leader is in pain, he still comes to class with an attitude of immersion and utter concentration, Cheng Jialan despises himself for being distracted.

After she finished spitting, she also started to pull herself together, forcing herself to start listening.

Fortunately, the teachers on the stage were of a high level. They didn't just give lectures. They also brought in some of their own private goods after the lectures. Even if they didn't understand some knowledge points, Cheng Jialan could keep listening to these stories.

Therefore, when Song Yi occasionally regained his focus to watch Cheng Jialan, he found her listening to a class.

His eyes were facing the three-foot podium, and he seemed to be listening to the class calmly...

It's also very strange.

Still enterprising, love to learn.Reluctance can be regarded as an advantage.

After thinking about it this way, the morning passed.

At noon, Song Yi went to the cafeteria to eat, quickly finished the meal and went back to the classroom to write a test paper, and the same table came back in a hurry.

Cold War Song did not raise his head to meet Cheng Jialan, but the sound of iron cans touching rang in his ears, and the two small pillars stood erect in front of him again.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be——

Yunnan Baiyao.

Ok?

She looked up at Cheng Jialan, puzzled in her eyes.

But the girl smiled directly, and pushed the thing forward generously, "Squad leader, didn't you have pain in the morning, I turned to the pharmacy to buy medicine for you after lunch."

"I heard that it is very effective in treating the strain pain after this kind of exercise."

"I'm not in pain anymore."

"...Eh, squad leader, don't talk nonsense." Cheng Jialan folded his arms and looked at Song Yi from a high position. "If you don't feel hurt anymore, what are you doing with a weird face all morning?"

"..."

……

Wait, so Cheng Jialan thought she was in pain in the morning?

Cheng Jialan didn't know what happened. Seeing Song Yi staring at the medicine, she thought she was embarrassed again, "Squad leader, don't be embarrassed, there is no one else anyway!"

"Spray some medicine if it hurts, if you can't, go to the infirmary to have a look!"

"I'm not in pain."

"Okay, you don't hurt." Cheng Jialan guessed that the monitor was really shy, so he turned around and walked out of the classroom in three steps at a time, "Squad monitor, whether you are in pain or not, remember to spray the medicine, I will go out first, wait Come back later!"

She walked so fast that Song Yi didn't have time to speak. She was the only one left in the classroom with two bottles of medicine.

She paused for a while, then reached out to touch the small red medicine bottle.

This thing...is slightly cold in the hand, but it makes people feel a little warmth in the coolness.

for a long time.

Song Yi laughed.

Fine.

After about 15 minutes, Cheng Jialan dawdled back.

After she came back, the medicine on Song Yi's table was gone.She was overjoyed and walked back to her seat. Unexpectedly, as soon as her buttocks fell, Song Yi's voice came from her ear.

"Student Cheng, how much are these two bottles of medicine?"

"!"

"Why are you still asking me for money..." Cheng Jialan waved his hand, "Besides, the main reason for your pain is also because of me."

Song Yi, who originally wanted to greet and pay back the money:? ? ?

Because of Cheng Jialan?

"What?" What the hell.

"Because of me, I was dawdling yesterday, and the bad monitor, you have been waiting for me, and you didn't even say that you were in a hurry to go back. It's because I wasted too much time that you are in such a rush." ​​Cheng Jialan was still a little bit when he said Little sorry.

Song Yi's face...is indescribable.

Well, because of her?Isn't it because I dawdled in the classroom for a while, and when I left, I wanted to indulge on a whim?

"So the medicine is mine! And..."

"Squad leader, are you in pain? If it hurts, don't ride your bike back tonight. Come with me. I'll ask the driver to take you back first!"

Song Yi moved his lips slightly, wanting to speak, but Cheng Jialan was one step ahead of her, "Don't worry about not being able to come tomorrow morning, I will arrange for the driver to leave early, drop by your house and take you to school."