There are not many things that can be photographed on the high school campus. Basically, everyone comes here to learn, do exercises between classes, and hide behind a protective wall made of stacks of books in physical education classes that are occupied by English teachers. Mobile phone, glance at the back door, maybe you will meet the sharp eyes of the dean. The stories with similarities and minor differences carry the youth of different people.

The starting point for the easing of the relationship between the protagonists Chang Huanyu and Lu Guishi occurred after the results of the first stage of the second-year high school exam were announced.

When the transfer student Lu returned home, he shocked all the sophomores in high school with perfect scores in all subjects and became a new generation of campus figures.

Class 3 (10) of senior high school is a class with a less intense learning atmosphere. Chang Huanhuan found out that 8 out of [-] math answers at the front table were wrong, so she promptly turned to the bright side.

In the spirit of a man who can bend and stretch, he strategically expressed his affection to Lu Guishi with a cup of soy milk and asked him to help him with his homework.

In addition to the scene of falling down that day, there was also the scene where Lu gave a lecture to Chang Huanxi when he returned from evening self-study.

"There are 5 points different from point B on side BC of ∠ABC..."

Qiao Yu read the math problems in the exercise book several times, her head was a little big, and she looked at Qi Huo who was on the side with her chin resting on her cheek.

Qi Huo took the question and scribbled on the paper. After 2 minutes, he looked back at Qiao Yu.

"I do not know either."

The tone is straightforward, the words are straightforward, and there is no embarrassment of being a scumbag.

Qiao Yu gave Qi Huo a thumbs up.

I respect his candor.

This scene is actually Qiao Yu's proposal to add a scene, thinking that in addition to creating a dark pink atmosphere, the audience will have a more sense of substitution when they see familiar plots.

Which student wouldn’t want to have a gentle, patient and good-looking guy who would explain it step by step with his shattering voice?

But he and Qi Huo are two half-baked pure scumbags who can't understand basic speech skills, so they are a bit cruel.

Su Qinghe set up the scene and walked over, seeing the scene of two people getting together to study math problems was instantly cute.

Zai Zai frowned, with a serious and troubled expression on his face.

This is too cute!

Su Qinghe walked over a few steps, and squatted in front of Qiao Yu: "Did you encounter any problems?"

Facing Brother Xiaohe's gentle and smiling eyes, Qiao Yu nodded aggrievedly, and handed over the exercises in his hand without hope.

Brother Xiaohe probably doesn't remember high school mathematics, although his brother Xiaohe has a gentle and masculine temperament in the class next door when he was a student.

Su Qinghe took a look at the exercise, pressed the notebook on the table, took a pencil and drew an auxiliary line on the diagram.

As if afraid of blocking Qiao Yu's sight, Su Qinghe moved his shoulders to the side, pointed with his clean and slender fingertips, and slowly explained: "Come on, look, here..."

Su Qinghe didn't say "This question is very simple, why don't you know it?" This kind of words that would hurt the sensitive self-esteem of the scumbags, and they didn't mean to show off at all. Both inside and outside the words made people feel that they were serious about trying to make Qiao Yu and Qi Huo figure out.

I didn't feel a little impatient when I changed to the second way of thinking and talked about it for the third time.

Hearing Su Qinghe's unhurried tone and the extremely comfortable tone that fell on his ears, Qiao Yu couldn't help but raise his head.

Hey, he, Brother Xiaohe, is so kind!

How could there be such a perfect person!

It would be great if Brother Xiaohe was really his brother.

After being excited for a while, Qiao Yu lowered her head to concentrate on listening to the lecture and cursed that she was thinking of peaches.

I don't know if brother Xiaohe has a younger brother, anyway, the original owner is an only son and has no older brother.

Qi Huo propped his chin with one hand, put his arm on the table, followed Qiao Yu's gaze to Su Qinghe's face, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the work was successfully finished. The director standing behind the camera got up and bowed to everyone: "Everyone has worked hard, go back and have a good rest, good night."

"Good night, director."

After saying hello to the people in the group, Qi Huo went back to the apartment.

Qiao Yu wanted to be with Brother Xiaohe, so he waited by the door for a while.

Su Qinghe saw Qiao Yu when he passed by the door with the fill light, and asked in confusion, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Qiao Yu raised her face: "Aren't you going?"

Realizing that Zai Zai was waiting for him, Su Qinghe waved his hand at him: "Recently, the filming has been a little rushed. You actors are tired enough, go back to sleep."

"I'm not too tired, I'll help you."

Qiao Yu was about to help Su Qinghe carry it together, when he saw his rare expression on his face.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Qiao Yu flattened her lips and said reluctantly, "Okay, then I'll go first."

Su Qinghe said "um", and his face returned to his usual gentle smile. Seeing Qiao Yu go downstairs and then look away, he could feel Qiao Yu's ambiguous affection and dependence on him. Clearly.

Is there anything more happiest than having someone who wants to take care of you return the same enthusiasm?

No!

The old father's heart is already very satisfied.

Su Qinghe shook his head and continued to "move bricks" to ensure that every prop was in a normal state and would not lose the chain during his shooting progress.

In order not to affect the normal study and rest of the third middle school students, the time in the group is basically synchronized with them.

In reality, life in high school is not as colorful as in the novels. To build a single-plank bridge out of tens of millions of people, it is often the norm to fight at night with lights on.

At 09:30 in the evening, the students of Jinjiang No. [-] Middle School are still studying by themselves in the evening, and every classroom is brightly lit.

On the way back to the apartment, Qiao Yu passed the No. 5 teaching building, and looked in through the windows on the first floor. There were students lying on their desks sleeping unconsciously, and some students who were dozing off while reading books.

In the quiet campus, Qiao Yu looked at the students sitting in the classroom with a little envy.

Because the possibilities are endless in these children, their future has not been set yet.

Qiao Yu was different. He knew early on that he was not a student, and he knew early on which path he was going to take.

He is not smart, not good at studying, he is scolded for playing games all day long, and he has no other specialties except acting.

Ah, cooking seems to be okay.

Furthermore, in reality, she was arranged by the agent to be a high-level scholar, and she had no choice but to practice oral English for two years, and her pronunciation was considered fluent.

There are too few.

I don't know who I'm subconsciously comparing with, but this idea suddenly came to me.

Qiao Yu lowered his head and kicked the pebbles on the side of the road.

The leg moves a lot, and accidentally pulled it to the place where it fell during filming.

It still hurts a bit.

Qiao Yu bit her lower lip and remained silent.

The stone kicked away by Qiao Yu rolled forward a few times and landed at another person's feet.

With well-trimmed leather shoes, black socks, and straight ironed suit trousers, Qiao Yu looked up and saw Ji Rongchen who hadn't seen him for a few days.

Ji Rongchen stood under the dim streetlights, wearing a neat suit, his face was tough, his eyebrows were heroic, and his demeanor was ascetic and attractive.

At night, even if the light is not very clear, it can't have a negative impact on his particularly punchable face, and it still looks extraordinarily pleasing to the eye.

Abstinence?

Pooh.

Forget how you were deceived at that time, you can't just look at your face!

Qiao Yu spurned herself in her heart, and looked away from Ji Rongchen's face.

Goodbye, no appointment.

Looking around, Qiao Yu wondered which way back to the apartment was closer.

After choosing the route, he was about to leave when Ji Rongchen asked, "What's wrong with your leg?"

Qiao Yu was taken aback for a moment, he thought he was well disguised, even if he was walking alone on the road, he didn't limp.

No one in the group noticed, how did Ji Rongchen see it.

In a daze, he missed the best opportunity. Ji Rongchen had already walked up to him, frowning, looking worried, staring at Qiao Yu's face: "Are you injured?"

Ji Rongchen's eyes were like ink, and when he looked in, they were dark and heavy, but there were clearly visible anxiety and distress in his brows and eyes. Qiao Yu turned his face away, and pushed his arm: "Don't worry about it."

Bypassing Ji Rongchen, Qiao Yu left from his side, but when he passed by, Ji Rongchen grabbed his wrist.

Qiao Yu stared at him displeasedly, and Ji Rongchen exerted force on his hand.

The world was spinning for a while, and when Qiao Yu came back to his senses, Ji Rongchen had already held him directly on his shoulders.

Fearing that it would affect the students' study, Qiao Yu yelled in a low voice while struggling, "Put me down, old man, bastard, Ji Bapi, do you still want to be tough on me? Don't go too far, we are fine now!"

Ji Rongchen originally let him scold without saying a word, but when he heard the phrase "we're okay now", he was also agitated, and followed Qiao Yu's meaning: "Yes, the more you call me, the more excited you are. "

Fuck!

Qiao Yu was out of breath and bit Ji Rongchen's neck.

Ji Rongchen snorted, and the hands holding his waist were even more forceful.

The hands around her body were like iron tongs, and Qiao Yu felt that she was going to be strangled to death by Ji Rongchen.

Palletizing, he is going to go to the gym after filming, his physical strength is not good enough, his strength is not comparable, this is too bullied!

The car lock sensor lighted up twice, and the door automatically opened backwards. Ji Rongchen threw Qiao Yu onto the car seat. His actions looked rough, but he was always careful not to let him fall a little.

Qiao Yu climbed forward on the car seat twice, and Ji Rongchen pulled his pants and pressed him on the back seat with his back to him.

The belt was untied, and Qiao Yuyu couldn't dodge it. He straightened his neck and closed his eyes hard.

Death is death, and now he only hopes that Ji Rongchen will hurry up and get out of here.

Bastard, I don't want to see him again in this life.

Ji Rongchen didn't move behind him. After a long time, Qiao Yu heard Ji Rongchen's voice sounded like distressed, and said in a muffled voice, "It's a lot of green, does it hurt?"

Qiao Yu slowly opened her eyes with her back to Ji Rongchen, without saying a word.

Ji Rongchen fastened Qiao Yu's belt: "I'll take you to the hospital for an examination."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists with regret and distress, what are you doing to him.

Qiao Yu used a lot of strength just now, looking at the obvious teeth marks on the other party's neck, which seemed to be breaking the skin, Qiao Yu was a little guilty, and his tone was more polite: "I'm fine, let's go .”

"It doesn't hurt."

Seeing that Ji Rongchen was unmoved, Qiao Yu turned his face away and said, "It doesn't hurt that much."

Ji Rongchen couldn't see any expression on his face, he just repeated stubbornly: "I'll take you to the hospital, and I'll leave when the doctor says it's okay."

Ji Rongchen couldn't care about anything else.

Qiao Yu: "..."

He now feels that Ji Rongchen is sick, just sick.

Who would go to the hospital to register for a fall from a height of less than one meter?

Qiao Yu refused coldly: "No."

The place where Qiao Yu was bruised was relatively hidden, and Ji Rongchen didn't want to show it to others.

After some debating, he still decided to take a film to confirm that he didn't hurt any bones, so he can rest assured. Who knows if Qiao Yu will hold on and not cry out for pain.

Seeing that Ji Rongchen didn't speak, Qiao Yu thought that this was the end of the matter, so he raised his long legs and wanted to open the car door and get out.

With a "click", the door locked.

Damn, what the hell are you doing.

Qiao Yu looked warily at Ji Rongchen who was sitting in the car, fearing that this bastard was trying to open the door to some kind of indescribable new world.

Seeing the defensiveness on Qiao Yu's face, Ji Rongchen felt bitterness in his heart. As if nothing had happened, Ji Rongchen threw him a cushion from the front: "If you don't feel comfortable sitting, lie down for a while."

What are you lying about, is he shameless? !

Qiao Yu didn't like it, so he sat upright with his chest crossed, insisting on facing Ji Rongchen.

Ji Rongchen didn't speak, and after sitting for a while, Qiao Yu frowned unhappily.

It must be that Ji Rongchen fell on him when he was hugging him, obviously it didn't hurt so much just now!

Ji Rongchen switched to automatic driving and dug out a phone number from the address book.

The phone was connected quickly, and a sleepy voice came from the other end, but the tone was very respectful: "President Ji."

Ji Rongchen said "hmm": "In 10 minutes, I will bring a person to your place. He must have fallen. You start the corresponding inspection equipment in advance, and he will come back."

Hearing this, Qiao Yu knew that he must be taken to the hospital.

Angrily shouted at the person in front: "Why are you so overbearing and unreasonable, who will be your wife in the future."

Play bachelor go you.

Ji Rongchen glanced at him through the rearview mirror: "My wife is in my car."

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