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The first class was over quickly, and Wen Chaoan and his deskmate unknowingly let go of their hands.

This is indeed an unimaginable class. At the end of the introduction of "driving the train", Lu Qiansong did not reach the last row of the class. Lu Qiansong's fearful excuse seemed very weak, and he shook his deskmate's hand very cunningly. , held the whole class.

From Wen Chaoan's own point of view, it's actually nothing. Classmates shake hands with classmates. In junior high school, there were many activities in the class, and there were all kinds of fun. If it's about shaking hands, there's really nothing to talk about.

but……

Wen Chaoan touched his cheek on the seat, thinking very puzzled, it seems that there is no need to be so nervous, right?

The cheeks are hot... woo woo woo...

Wen Chaoan closed his eyes, shook his head with a complicated expression, and finally buried his head on the desk, as if hiding himself like this, so that no one would be able to see him.

When Lu Qiansong returned to the classroom, he saw such a picture.

He smiled and walked towards the last row of the classroom. He felt that the road was quite long, but it was not long enough, because after sitting down, he couldn't keep looking at the little classmate's face, which was just right.

When it was time, Lu Qiansong reached out to knock on the table, and said before Wen Chaoan raised his head, "Deskmate, let me in."

Wen Chaoan didn't move, and closed his eyes in the small space where his arms were raised.

"I can't come out, so how can I get in?"

It was the break, and there was only the last class in the morning. The new classmates in Class [-] were already fighting fiercely, and the class was terribly noisy, and no one would pay attention to the last corner.

Lu Qiansong saw that Wen Chaoan was lying on his stomach and nodded, but he still didn't get up, and said with a smile, "You won't let me in?"

As he said that, he reached out and tapped Wen Chaoan's shoulder, and the little classmate gave an aggrieved "hmm" and said in a muffled voice, "You, would you like to help me catch the water?"

He meant that Lu Qiansong could go out for a while.

Wen Chaoan didn't want to blush at first, he just felt a little embarrassed, although he didn't know why, but no one would interlock fingers with the same table during class, right?

This is absolutely weird...

With this in mind, Wen Chaoan wanted to calm down while being shy, but he felt that his facial expression was not as normal as usual, so he lay down on the table and wanted to wait for the heat on his face to go away before raising his head. Thinking of this, Lu Qiansong came back.

Wen Chaoan pulled out a hand, felt in the pocket of the table, found his own water bottle, took it out, walked across the aisle without looking, and said, "Here, help me get some water."

After waiting for a while, Lu Qiansong didn't take it either, so Wen Chaoan shook his hand, his wrist was held, Lu Qiansong seemed to have a little smile: "Okay, okay, help me pick it up."

Wen Chaoan thanked him sullenly, and Lu Qiansong said again: "I'll come back later, you want me to go in."

Wen Chaoan let out a "hmm", and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

That's not the case, but Lu Qiansong thought it was interesting, and there was still a while to go to class. After he said "I'm going", he still stood where he was. After waiting for about ten seconds, he saw Wen Chaoan facing his side, After waiting for a while, he went to open the window again.

Lu Qiansong almost burst out laughing.

Wen Chaoan opened the window and sat back, but when he saw Lu Qiansong standing in the aisle, he was startled, and said in embarrassment and haste, "You, did you pick it up so soon?"

"Yes," Lu Qiansong smiled and took a step forward. Wen Chaoan retreated to the side of the air conditioner. Lu Qiansong sat in his place and handed him the water glass, "Look, is it full?"

Wen Chaoan took it and weighed it, and it was indeed... full.

"If you give me a kettle full of water, I'll definitely connect it soon." Lu Qiansong teased him, "Why don't you try it and see if it tastes good, or I'll reconnect it for you. "

Wen Chaoan looked at him with a frown, the flush on his face did not fade, and it was useless to open the window, so he sat down in Lu Qiansong's seat and said, "You did it on purpose."

"Yeah, I just want to see what's wrong with my deskmate, and lie on my stomach without looking up."

Hearing this, Wen Chaoan lay down on the table again, turned his head to the wall and didn't look at him, Lu Qiansong stroked his head and smoothed his hair: "Okay, okay, don't do this, come and drink when you're thirsty." Some water?"

Wen Chaoan didn't move, still lying on his stomach, Lu Qiansong had no choice but Cheng Zi bought snacks and walked to the seat, Lu Qiansong waved to him and said, "Hey, Cheng Zi, what's delicious? "

He glanced at Wen Chaoan, and sure enough, the little classmate moved.

"Give me some, I'm hungry."

Cheng Zi enthusiastically handed him a bag of potato chips, and muttered in his mouth: "Can you do it, brother, just say, I told you to go down just now and you won't go down. Fortunately, I bought a lot, so I don't care Here you go!"

"Okay, thank you, thank you," Lu Qiansong opened the potato chips and touched Wen Chaoan with his elbow, right on the shoulder blade, and said, "Same table, won't you get up?"

Cheng Zi looked at him and asked him, "What's wrong? Why did you two switch seats?"

"It's okay, I provoked him just now, and I lost my temper." Lu Qiansong smiled.

"Ah? Angry?" Cheng Zi looked at Lu Qiansong, then at Wen Chaoan, and finally took a bag of shrimp crackers and put them in front of Wen Chaoan, "Brother, Brother An, don't be angry, it's the first day of school. Lu How did he offend you?"

Wen Chaoan said "it's okay", and he felt more and more embarrassed, why did Lu Qiansong tell Cheng Zi that he had lost his temper, it seemed... so weird!

But Cheng Zi was out of his mind, I really thought he was angry, couldn't get into his seat, turned around and said to Wen Chaoan: "Brother, otherwise, fortunately, school just started today, if you don't want to, you can change seats at the same table as me ? Actually, Brother Lu is fine too, but don’t people always have that kind of misalignment? If you can’t do it, just sit with me. We have a good relationship and don’t conflict?”

Lu Qiansong was embarrassed, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he quickly said "no" to Cheng Zi, pulled Wen Chao'an's clothes, and coaxed: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have pulled you just now the... um..."

Wen Chaoan covered his mouth, blushed and said, "I'm not angry!"

Cheng Zi smiled in front: "It's fine if you don't get angry, brother, I'll give you this sausage too, you can eat more."

Wen Chaoan declined the sausage, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm not hungry, thank you for the shrimp crackers."

After waiting for a while, he said, "I don't need to change positions either. It's fine."

Cheng Zi ate spicy strips, and asked while eating, "Both brothers, are you all right?"

"It's all right," Wen Chaoan pushed his back and said, "Class is about to start, so hurry up and eat."

Cheng Zi just turned around.

Wen Chaoan and Lu Qiansong looked at each other, and if Lu Qiansong wanted to smile or not, he felt even more embarrassed.

It's nothing at all, isn't it just holding hands?As for making it like this?

Wen Chaoan scolded himself in his heart, but felt that there was really nothing to make a fuss about, why was he blushing? !Disappointing!

He pushed Lu Qiansong's arm and said, "Class is about to start, come in."

Standing up and changing places with him.

Lu Qiansong didn't tease him anymore, and obediently gave up the place, and went inside when Wen Chaoan came out. After he sat down, he opened the potato chips, gave them to Wen Chaoan, and said "I'm sorry", but also There is no sincerity, in short, it is a formality, and there is nothing to apologize for holding hands back and forth.

Wen Chaoan looked at him, didn't eat the potato chips in his hand, and didn't take it, but asked him, "Why are you sorry?"

Lu Qiansong smiled and said, "It made you angry."

"There's no need to apologize." Wen Chaoan said, "It's not a big deal."

He unpacked the shrimp crackers and handed them to Lu Qiansong to take by himself, but Lu Qiansong didn't move, instead he held up a piece of potato chips and handed them to him.

"Do you want to eat? I just said 'I'm sorry' for nothing. If you eat it, you will make it up to me."

Compensation or something...

Wen Chaoan glared at him: "What compensation?"

"It's just that I apologized for nothing. Did I do anything wrong? Do you want to compensate me?"

Wen Chaoan stared at him without saying a word.

"Then you can eat it," Lu Qiansong said shamelessly, "How about eating it?"

Holding hands is enough for Wen Chaoan to blush for a while, if he eats the food in his hand again, wouldn't it be no different from being fed?

Wen Chaoan would never eat it, so he shook his head with a very firm attitude.

But Lu Qiansong's attitude was also resolute, the two waited for each other for a while, neither of them was willing to take a step back, when the class bell just rang, Wen Chaoan looked at him, as if he didn't want to eat potato chips, and there was nothing he could do To counteract the sorry he said in vain, at the end of the ringtone, he said something mysteriously: "I'm sorry."

This kind of apology is not a hippie smiley face, it seems a bit over the line.

Lu Qiansong was a little confused by him. After waiting for a while, all the students in the class had already sat down, only a few were still whispering. He saw that his deskmate really turned his head away, thinking that he was really angry.

"No..." Lu Qiansong was only in contact with people like Shen Qinghu, and it was the first time for a good baby like Wen Chaoan, and it was also the first time for someone he liked, so he didn't know what to do now.

He leaned his head over and looked at Wen Chaoan's side face, the blush on it hadn't completely faded, and there was a little powder under the white skin, which made people want to touch it.

Lu Qiansong licked his lips, but he also knew that he was not thinking about these things, so he asked Wen Chaoan: "Aren't you really angry?"

Wen Chaoan glanced at him, as if he had something to say to him, but at this moment a teacher came in at the door, this was a geography class, Lu Qiansong's least favorite class.

He annoyed his deskmate while meeting the subject he hated the most. He couldn't be happy and was a little irritable. He really wanted to know whether Wen Chaoan was angry or not. After thinking about it, he also felt that Wen Chaoan would not whisper in class like him. of.

After thinking about it for the last time, Lu Qiansong tore up the note and wrote on it: Are you angry?

He reached out and pushed Wen Chaoan's desk.

Wen Chaoan gave the little note a look, but didn't intend to return him. Lu Qiansong became a little anxious and poked Wen Chaoan's leg under the table, but when he didn't get a response, he wrote on the note again: I didn't mean it, Do not be angry……

Lu Qiansong didn't know how to coax him at all. After sitting for a few minutes, he felt as if hairs were pricking him on the stool, and he couldn't sit still.He looked at his watch, there were 42 minutes left in this class, and he couldn't take it after only sitting for 3 minutes. How would he spend the next half hour?

Just when he was worried, Wen Chaoan stretched out his hand and pulled the small note over.

Lu Qiansong swallowed her saliva, pouted as if she didn't see it, looked at the blackboard, but leaned forward involuntarily, trying to see what was written on the paper.

He moved forward anxiously, but his sleeve was pulled by his little classmate. When he turned his head again, Wen Chaoan was looking at the front seriously, but the hand moved forward along his sleeve and slowly touched it.

The little classmate held him shyly, and Lu Qiansong felt his heart beating faster in an instant, feeling... a feeling of going crazy?

The little note was pushed over by the little classmate. He looked down and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

"I'm not angry."

"That's it. Is it compensation?"