What to do if you are allergic to your boyfriend

The boy outside the window put down his skateboard, stepped on the skateboard and spoke to the phone, and the voice was transmitted to Yu Jian's ears through the phone.

"Are you at school? I left your key. I'm just at the bus stop at the school gate. Come out and I'll give it to you."

Yu Jian groaned, and thought to himself why he couldn't find it. It turned out that it was at Chi Yan's place. When he opened the door yesterday, he borrowed the key from the supervisor.

Yu Jian came back to her senses, laughed crisply twice, and wiped away the mist on the window.

He didn't know what to say, so: "What are you laughing at?"

Yu Jian said to the phone: "You look up,"

Chi Yan raised his head and saw Yu Jian wearing a white down jacket on the bus, with two dimples, raised his hand excitedly and waved desperately at the window.

Chi Yan hissed, thinking how stupid this person looked, and said with disgust: "Okay, I saw you."

Drop drop-

Accompanied by a warning sound, the bus door slowly closed, and in an instant, Chi Yan put away his skateboard and ran towards the bus at lightning speed.

Yu Jian opened his mouth wide, he didn't expect Chi Yan to rush up directly, he stood up, and shouted anxiously into the phone: "Don't, it's dangerous!"

The moment the bus door closed, Chi Yan stood behind the bus door holding a skateboard.

The driver cursed at Chi Yan: "How many lives, it's easy to play if you catch it?!"

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows, and searched for Yu Jian's key from his bag: "It's so bad that I have to trouble you to open the door again."

While talking, Yu Jian had already run in front of him, holding the handle and looking at him with a smile, "You actually came up, you are so fast."

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows, took the key and stuffed it into his bag: "Men can't speak fast."

Yu Jian looked at Chi Yan and said, "When did my key get to you?"

Chi Yan sat down next to the nearest seat: "I don't know, probably when we were sleeping in the office."

Yu Jian recalled and said: "Oh, you said it was when we slept together yesterday."

Hearing this, Chi Yan chuckled softly.

Yu Jian scratched her head, confused by his smile: "What are you laughing at?"

Chi Yan shook his head, thinking that Yu Jian thought that he hid his little thoughts well, but he didn't know that every little detail could reveal his love for him.

Yu Jian was confused, so she simply stopped asking, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Chi Yan took out his mobile phone and contacted Yu Ke: "Go to the library to study," typing "see you in the arena" on Koukou while talking.

Yu Jian said a word, doubtful in her heart.But I'm still a little relieved: Chi Yan finally knows to take care of himself, probably because he can't get used to his grades anymore.

After the bus drove for a few stops, Yu Jian looked at the road sign on the phone map: "I'll go first, I'll get off here."

Chi Yan raised his eyes to look out of the window, put away his phone and stood up: "I'm going too."

Yu Jian looked around curiously, wondering why he didn't know where there was a library nearby.

Five minutes later, the two stood at the door of the Internet cafe at the same time, staring at each other in silence.

The air suddenly became very quiet, Yu Jian looked at Chi Yan: "Library?"

Chi Yan put the phone in his pocket, and said naturally: "Online library, I always look up information on the computer," he said and walked in.

Yu Jian followed behind helplessly. As soon as Bi Fei saw Yu Jian, he immediately put down his earphones and waved at him, freezing in the middle of the wave.

No, why did Brother Jian come with Chi Yan?

Yu Jian walked up to Bi Fei, took off his down jacket and sat down: "Hit what?"

Bi Fei nodded in that direction: "Brother Yu, let me tell you, why are you two together again?"

Yu Jian turned her head and looked in his direction. Chi Yan had already sat down, wearing earphones, typing on the keyboard with her slender fingertips, her gray eyes focused on the computer screen.

Yu Jian turned her head and sat down too: "I bumped into each other on the road, so we came here together."

Bi Fei felt that these two people had a lot of inexplicable intersections recently, they could collide with anything, but it was amazing that the two didn't fight.

Yu Jian used to play games, not often, but fortunately, the operation is good, and the reaction is fast. After a game, Bi Fei slapped the table hard beside him: "Fuck, this game is dead." .”

Yu Jian rubbed his wrists and played for nearly two hours. His right wrist was terribly soft. He raised his head indifferently and looked at the opposite side. Chi Yan was sitting on a chair with the earphones casually hanging around his neck. His hands had already left the keyboard. I don't know what I'm doing with my mobile phone. Looking at the speed at which my fingers move, I seem to be typing.

Yu Jian yawned, feeling bored, picked up her phone, flicked for a long time and finally clicked on Weibo, where there was a conspicuous red "+23" on the latest reply.

In addition to the latest reply, he also received 142 likes, which continued to increase as soon as he refreshed.

? ?

Someone replied to himself?

But I just applied for a Weibo account. I only follow C on Weibo, and the number of followers is zero. I have never posted on Weibo or commented. Who would reply and praise me?

Curiously, he clicked into the "Latest Reply".

"Fucking sister, you've got the truth."

"Ahhh, thank you sister for letting me come out for business! /tears/tears"

"God's life!"

"I'm sour, if I remember correctly, this is my first flop/lemon/lemon"

Yu Jian became more and more confused, clicked on the reply page, and saw that in C's Weibo three months ago, his comment was the highest, and under his comment, C replied:

"kindness."

The time shows just now, that is, it has not been long since the reply.

???

He remembered that yesterday in the comments section of C Weibo, he guessed that the reason why C hadn't accepted the draft for so long was because he didn't find a drawing he liked.

Yu Jian turned her head to look at her mobile phone, and thought to herself, "Is this a flop by the right owner?"

He smiled and turned off the screen, took his clothes and said to Bi Fei: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, you will come later."

Bi Fei put on the earphones and said quickly: "Okay, okay, brother, you go, I will go to your house to find you later."

Yu Jian corrected him, "It's not my house, it's the school dormitory."

Bi Fei raised his head from the game, and said ah: "Brother, you didn't go home this weekend?"

Yu Jian nodded: "In the future, if you come to the dormitory, I will always be in the dormitory."

Bi Fei said a word without thinking too much, thinking that Yu Jian and his father were having trouble again. After all, the relationship between the original owner and his father is not very good. The family is full of turmoil, and fighting and quarreling are common things .

Yu Jian walked out of the Internet cafe and took a breath of fresh air. The smog in the Internet cafe made him a little uncomfortable, and his face flushed a lot, especially when he came out and got close to Chi Yan's position.

Chi Yan scrolled through the comment section of Weibo, clicked on the comment of "meet 985426", read all the comments, and clicked on the "personal homepage", and found that there were only two people he followed, one was himself, and the other was Weibo secretary, it seems that the registration time was two weeks ago, and there is no news.

Chi Yan paused when he saw the comments. He didn't tell anyone the reason why he didn't accept the manuscript. Fans in the comment area were all crying and asking him why, and friends also sent messages bombarding him asking him to open business. Only this one seemed like a small The number of people asked themselves if the manuscript was not to their liking.

The reason why he didn't accept the manuscript was so easily guessed by him, as if he knew what he was thinking.

Chi Yan looked at that comment in silence, and was even more curious in his heart, who on earth knows him so well?

"Brother, did you not receive a satisfactory manuscript? /Love/Love"

Chi Yan stroked his chin and speculated:

Knowing himself so well, judging by his tone, could it be some female fan who secretly cares about him?

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Bi Fei came out of the Internet cafe after playing the game. He went to the dormitory and knocked on the door.

Yu Jian opened the door to let him in.

The things on the table have not been collected yet, and there are piles of white paper covered.

Bi Fei walked over curiously and looked at the papers on the table, a little surprised, picked up a piece of paper and asked, "Hey bro, are you... drawing?"

no?He rubbed his eyes to make sure he was right.

Yu Jian heard the urgent knock on the door, and rushed to open the door and forgot to clean it up. He snatched it back, crumpled it into a ball of paper, and hurriedly put away the paintings on the table, without answering Bi Fei's words: "I'll give you the homework, Take it back and share it with them, and give it to me on Monday."

Bi Fei said a word, knowing that his boss was preparing to start surpassing Chi Yan, he patted his chest and said, "Okay, brother, what you want us to do, we will go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, and we will do whatever we want,"

Yu Jian's eyebrows twitched, and she thought to herself, isn't it just a few sets of papers, why did it go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire?

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Yu Jian turned around and walked to the table to take the paper, Bi Fei stretched out his curious hand, and secretly lifted the covered paper to take a look:

The first few pictures are all boring lines, straight lines and curves are long and short, all seem to be practicing basic skills.

He simply turned to the last one, and finally it was not a line.

It is a line draft, which depicts a boundless wheat field and a blue sky.There are a few white clouds floating in the sky.

Bi Fei stared blankly at the painting.

Yu Jian took the paper and turned around: "Just fill in the blanks and choose to do the first five questions, just don't read it!"

The painting in Bi Fei's hand was taken away, and he looked at Yu Jian with a groan: "Brother Jian, what did you draw? It's very beautiful."

Yu Jian silently shook her head and put away the painting.

Bi Fei looked at Yu Jian seriously, and scratched his head: "I'm serious, Brother Jian, I don't understand these things, but I just think it's super pretty, really, Brother Jian, it's so pretty!"

Yu Jian paused for a while, raised her head and asked, "Really...?"

Bi Fei nodded fiercely: "Brother really, if you have time, please draw me a picture, just like this blue sky and white clouds, and then paint it with color." The more he said, the more excited he became, "Hey, hey, brother Can you draw people, like in comics? Draw for me."

Yu Jian smiled slightly and nodded.

Bi Fei nodded, happily took the painting in Yu Jian's hand and looked at it again and again.

Yu Jian looked at him: "Take it away if you like it."

He was in a bad state when he was painting this painting, and he was not satisfied with the result of the painting in the end. He regarded this painting as a waste draft and was about to throw it away.

Didn't expect anyone to like it.

Bi Fei responded happily, and suddenly remembered something and said, "Hey brother, I heard that there is a drawing competition on the Internet recently. Go and participate, it seems that you will have a lot of money if you win the prize."

"I also heard that there is a so-called Alphabet God who will also go. I think you can do it. You must be no worse than him. Go and try."

The author has something to say: Chi Yan: Ah Xie, who is cueing me?