School grass is always annoying

Li Feng looked down at the youth magazine.

It must have been so sunny just now, that's why I was attracted to it.

Jiang Nian is indeed handsome, and he usually feels handsome, but he doesn't feel his heart beating faster.

Yes, it must be because of the sunshine.

Li Feng comforted himself several times, and finally calmed down and continued reading.

At this time, in the lower right corner of the magazine, a line of "beautiful sentences" came into view: it is never the scenery that is exciting, but the people in the scenery.

"..."

Li Feng closed the book with a snap.

Jiang Nian noticed his movements and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Li Feng hurriedly opened the book again.

My heart continued to panic.

What's wrong with me?

Why is there such a strange idea?

Is it because he is too nice to me?Zhou Lin mentioned it several times.

Li Feng couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head vigorously, forcing himself not to think about messy things.

All morning, he was reading the magazine in his hand.

During the period, Jiang Nian talked to him, and every time he would quickly perfunctory, trying not to let the other party notice the abnormality.

Jiang Nian thought he was absorbed in reading and didn't want to be disturbed, so he stopped talking.

After lunch, everyone went back to the classroom to rest.The afternoon game will start at two o'clock.

Li Feng hadn't finished reading that magazine, mainly because Jiang Nian was sitting next to him.

Seeing that he was still holding the same book, Jiang Nian asked, "You've read half of this book before, why haven't you finished it all morning?"

Li Feng thought for a while, and said: "There are a few places that are so beautiful, I have watched them several times."

Jiang Nian became interested: "How beautiful it is, let me see it too."

Li Feng had no choice but to find an article and show it to Jiang Nian based on his previous impressions.

When handing over the magazine, the two touched their hands.

There have actually been many such touches before.

But this time, Li Feng dodged it as if he had encountered a poisonous snake, and the book almost fell to the ground.

Jiang Nian quickly caught the book, feeling suspicious.What's going on here?

Li Feng was going crazy in his heart, it was obviously a very common thing, why did he have such a big reaction.

In a hurry, he quickly said, "Static electricity! Don't you feel it?"

Jiang Nian felt weird, but he didn't think much about it.

"This article?"

"Ah."

Seeing Jiang Nian began to read the article seriously, Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Jiang Nian's handsome face, and suddenly remembered that when he touched his arm this morning, Jiang Nian also avoided him instantly just like himself just now.

Li Feng pursed his lips, would he be the same as himself?

"It seems that I am destined not to appreciate it."

Jiang Nian shook his head and returned the book to Li Feng.

Seeing the stupid look on his deskmate, Jiang Nian subconsciously reached out and touched his head, and said with a smile, "What expression? What's wrong with you today?"

Li Feng lowered his head and buttoned his pen cap, and made an excuse for himself: "Annoyance. No inspiration."

The mood dropped a little more.

He must be different from me, otherwise he wouldn't touch my hair so naturally.

"Don't push yourself too hard," Jiang Nian comforted, "There is still a month left."

"Or you can ask Jiang...my father for some advice."

Li Feng felt even more troubled when he heard this.

Jiang Nian is very kind to himself, and his idol is also very kind to him.

What would they think if one day they knew that they had such strange thoughts.

When Jiang Nian took his hand away just now, he felt a little unfulfilled, and he was almost ashamed.

Really can't do this anymore, Li Feng warned himself.

Think about how to write a novel for the re-examination, this is serious!A quarter of the sports meeting has passed, and it hasn't started yet.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Jiang Nian, I want to sit in a corner by myself this afternoon so that I can conceive."

Jiang Nian was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay."

Although he didn't want to, he didn't want to disturb Li Feng.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, besides the magazines, Li Feng took pens and notebooks to the playground and sat in a corner of the class seating area.

No one disturbed him, but he still had no idea.

After holding back for a long time, he simply wrote a diary in his notebook to vent his emotions.

The characters in the world are probably common, and after writing a random word, I gradually got an idea about the swordsman novel.

Before I knew it, it was an afternoon.

Back in the classroom in the evening, Jiang Nian asked, "How is your writing going?"

He looked over several times in the afternoon, and all the deskmates were writing furiously.

Li Feng said: "It's almost two thousand words."

He was about to go to the cafeteria to eat, thinking about where to put the notebook, lest some careless people flip through his things during the meal.Although the probability is small, it is not completely impossible.

Jiang Nian picked up his notebook, "Let me take a look first."

Li Feng was stunned for a moment, then immediately got up to grab it, and said anxiously: "No! Return it to me quickly!"

Although he didn't directly record his mood on it, but the gods and gods talked about a lot of things, what if Jiang Nian guessed it after seeing it!

Jiang Nian didn't think much about it, but seeing his deskmate so nervous, he deliberately wanted to tease him: "No."

He is tall and has long arms. He doesn't need to move his body much when sitting on the seat. He can keep Li Feng out of reach just by shaking his arms.

Li Feng snatched it a few times but failed, so he stopped and stared at him: "Hurry up and give it to me!"

"It's okay to pay you back," Jiang Qingnian said with a smile, "Please beg me."

Li Feng didn't hesitate for a second: "Please!"

Jiang Nian was stunned.No way, is there anything I can't see?

Sooner or later, this novel will be submitted for the competition, and before that, it will be shown to Jiang Zifeng.Why be so nervous! ?

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned, Li Feng finally took the notebook back.

Such a big reaction is really strange, but he has his own saying: "No one can read the work before it is finished. This is the pride of being a writer!"

It was the first time Jiang Nian knew about this kind of thing, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Sorry, I was wrong, and I won't do it in the future."

Li Feng never thought that Jiang Nian would directly apologize to him, so he let out an "um" and stared at him.

Jiang Nian said, "Then I'll go eat first."

As soon as Jiang Nian walked out of the classroom, Li Feng immediately tore off the pages with strange words, crumpled them up, and threw them into a trash bag.

He thought with lingering fear that writing secrets on paper was definitely one of the worst acts.

The next day, Li Feng continued to write novels.

Around ten o'clock, Zhou Lin sat down and saw him concentrating on writing, and asked curiously, "What did you write?"

"Competing novels."

"Fiction?" Zhou Lin leaned over excitedly, saw a line of words, and read it directly: "This swordsman is not giving up, he wants to delay the time of the story, thinking that something might happen. After all, this spirit stone It was so special to him."

"Swordsman? A martial arts novel?"

Li Fengtou didn't look up and continued to write: "It's not a simple novel, you won't understand it if you tell it, it should have a deep meaning."

It would be too simple to just write a short-term appealing story.

Zhou Lin originally just wanted to take a look, but he was not reconciled to hearing this: "Tch, I know your article is well written, but I don't believe it, I can't even read it."

So, he sat by the side and watched Li Feng write.

Not far away, Jiang Nian's face turned black when he saw this scene.

He took off his coat and put it on the seat, crossed the crowd, and walked towards Li Feng.

Li Feng finally wrote the ending, and solemnly wrote the word "End".

He remembered a sentence he had read, "May the moment you close the pen cap, you have the pride of a samurai putting his sword in its sheath."

He has such a sense of accomplishment now.

It should be said that every time you immerse yourself in something you love, you can temporarily forget your troubles.Li Feng is like this at this time, completely free of the entanglements and worries about Jiang Nian, and only feels excited.

Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw Jiang Nian's face, which was very ugly.

He trembled for a moment, and suddenly thought of something.

Jiang Nian asked in a cold voice, "The writer's pride?"

"..."

For a moment, Li Feng really didn't know how to explain.

Zhou Lin was confused, and laughed dryly: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Nian glanced at him, narrowed his eyes, and said nothing.

However, Zhou Lin felt a strong sense of danger.It shouldn't be!Since I am Li Fengfa's child, Jiang Nian has no reason to be malicious towards him.

Suddenly, he realized a problem, he seemed to be sitting a little closer to Li Feng.

Is it because of this?But what is the pride of the writer?

Zhou Lin moved to the left, thought it was not enough, and said to Li Feng: "I'm going back to my seat first, you write well."

Li Feng said: "I have finished writing."

Jiang Nian snorted coldly.Who are you kidding, I just saw it clearly.

Li Fengxin was very tired, so he made up another excuse: "Actually, it's because I wrote some unhealthy things yesterday...so I didn't want to show it to others, and now I have changed it."

Jiang Nian's eyes are weird, something unhealthy?

"Hey, stop asking, and don't be angry with me." Li Feng softened his voice, "Why am I lying to you, is it necessary not to show it to you? Who are we with whom?"

After saying this, he buried his face in his lap.

Realizing that he was not in the right mind, and still said such embarrassing words, Li Feng didn't know where he got the courage.

In order to prevaricate the past is also a fight!

He bet he's blushing now, and maybe his ears are red too.

But it makes sense, after all, writing unhealthy things will make people shy!

Jiang Nian didn't believe it at first, but now that he was so shy, he believed it.

Some headaches.No matter how you look at it, you look like a child. When will you be able to get the hang of it.

"Well then, I'm not angry with you, you write slowly and revise slowly, and I won't bother you."

The tone is also a bit like coaxing a child.

After Jiang Nian left, Li Feng slowly raised his head.

After the wind blew for a while, my face gradually stopped burning.

He opened the notebook again and focused on what he had written, but he was not in a hurry to revise it.

Because he was in a daze.

He suddenly felt that this is already very good.

As long as you don't think too much, the two of you are just like that, isn't that enough?Already sitting at the same table, two boys, what else do you want?

What's more, I shouldn't have other thoughts besides studying hard and taking the university entrance exam.

It will be two years before the day of separation.What's not to like?

The only problem is don't overthink it!