your lips are a little sweet

Why is chemistry class so annoying?Because the chemistry teacher in junior high was super annoying.Why is that teacher so annoying?I don't know, anyway, Jing Yichen just didn't like that teacher.

So Jing Yichen doesn't like chemistry until now.

Boring.

Jing Yichen looked back at the person behind him.

Luo Yu'an rested his left arm on the table, with his head resting on his arm.

Jing Yichen saw Luo Yu'an's movement and there was no movement, so he thought he was sleeping, and in an instant, a prank idea came to his mind.

"Hey, beauty," Jing Yichen patted the girl sitting in front of him and whispered, "Do you have any extra hair ties?"

The girl took a pink hair tie from the pencil case to Jing Yichen, and asked, "You... want to tie your hair?"

Jing Yichen smiled awkwardly, took the hair tie: "I didn't tie it, thank you."

Jing Yichen turned around, stretched out his hand to Luo Yu'an, and gently held a handful of hair.

Luo Yu'an raised his head slowly.

Jing Yichen yelled in his heart, shit.

Fuck you, don't sleep and pretend to be dead!

"What are you doing?" Luo Yu'an asked.

"No, I see something in your hair."

Luo Yu'an glanced at the pink hairband on Jing Yichen's hand, but said nothing.

"That male student in the back, can you stop talking to the people in front and behind you all the time!" the chemistry teacher on the podium looked at Jing Yichen and said.

"I just borrowed something."

"Borrow what?"

Jing Yichen was speechless immediately.

A big boy can't say that he borrowed a hair rope in front of so many people.

"Just make trouble in class. I can't say anything about you in the first class. Is it necessary to lie. Even if you don't listen to the class, please don't disturb the order of the class." The chemistry teacher said in a bad mood.

Jing Yichen turned around and sat upright.

You... go to your class, why don't I do it, it's like this from the first class, why are the chemistry teachers at his booth so annoying.

Seeing this, Luo Yu'an smiled, lowered his head and continued playing with his phone.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the teacher packed up and walked out of the classroom.

The classroom began to be noisy.

Jing Yichen turned around, seeing that Luo Yu'an was still lying on his stomach, he got up and took a look.

Depend on!Are you playing with your phone down there? !

Jing Yichen's phone rang.

Tang Xiaozhen.

Fuck, it's not muted!Fortunately, she didn't call until after class.

He was so lucky that Tang Xiaozhen's school had the same start and end time as No.[-] Middle School, otherwise the phone would be confiscated if it rang during class.

Jing Yichen picked up the phone and walked out of the classroom through the back door to answer the phone in the corridor.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jing Yichen asked.

"I can't call you if I don't do anything~ I miss you."

Jing Yichen, who was standing with his back against the wall, raised his eyes and saw Luo Yu'an in the classroom from the back door. He seemed to be lying on his stomach after a class and his arms were numb. He sat up and squeezed his left arm, then continued to play cell phone.

what is he playingPlay so seriously.

"Hello! Hello? Jing Yichen?" Tang Xiaozhen on the phone called after seeing Jing Yichen's silence for a long time.

Only then did Jing Yichen come back to his senses.

Sneaking out on the phone with your girlfriend? !

"Well, I miss you too."

"Hey, I know~"

"Well, don't call me when I'm at school."

"why?"

"The teacher will definitely confiscate our mobile phones when they see us playing at school."

"Um... well."

"Then I hang up, bye."

"Goodbye~Mua~!"

Jing Yichen hung up the phone, put away the phone, and turned the phone to silent by the way.

The class bell rang, and the students all returned to the classroom one after another.

politics class.

Catch up on sleep.

Jing Yichen lay on the table and was about to go to sleep.

Luo Yu'an also thought the same way.

In addition to memorizing things like politics, you can’t understand them in class anyway, so it’s better to sleep.

Just as Luo Yu'an was about to put the phone into the belly of the table, he saw the screen of the phone light up.

It's... father.

Luo Yu'an didn't want to answer his phone call at all, let alone it's still class time.

Without even thinking about it, Luo Yu'an swiped the reject button, and then turned off the phone.

so sleepy.

2 minutes passed... 5 minutes passed... 8 minutes passed... Jing Yichen still didn't fall asleep.

Jing Yichen looked back at the watch hanging on the wall at the back of the class, there were still more than 30 minutes before get out of class was over, how could this be.

Look at the back table again.

Yo, are you asleep?

Luo Yu'an was completely unprepared and fell asleep lying on the table with his head sideways. Jing Yichen looked at his closed eyes, raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but Luo Yu'an didn't respond.

This time, Jing Yichen was finally sure that he was really asleep.

Jing Yichen took out the pink hair rope from the unknown girl at the front table from the belly of the table, turned around and smiled obscenely at Luo Yu'an.

For some reason, Jing Yichen just wanted to play tricks on this kid.

It's not that he is not pleasing to the eye, but simply wants to play with him.After all, this kid was the first person he met after coming to this school.

Jing Yichen gently held a handful of hair, and carefully tied the hair rope.

Luo Yu'an didn't wake up.

Hehehe~ You're done!

Jing Yichen saw the political textbook on Luo Yu'an's desk, fearing that he would wake Luo Yu'an, he quietly opened the cover, and saw the beautifully written three words on the title page - Luo Yu'an.

This kid's name is Luo Yu'an.

Looking at his masterpiece on Luo Yu'an's head, Jing Yichen smiled slyly.

It feels like time flies by too quickly.

Soon, the students ushered in a wonderful end of get out of class time.

Listening to the brisk music of the get out of class bell, Luo Yu'an also woke up. He rubbed his eyes and stretched himself.

Jing Yichen turned his head to look at Luo Yu'an, trying very hard not to smile.

Hahahahahaha!So fucking funny!And somehow it feels a little cute.

"Yu An Yu An~!" A very cute little Zhengtai appeared at the back door of the class. Those big bright eyes almost fascinated all the Zhengtai girls in the class.

Luo Yu'an turned his head to look at the person at the door who called him.

And the person at the door burst into wild laughter after seeing Luo Yu'an.

"Holy shit! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! What's wrong with you little An'an hahahahahahahaha!"

Chu Mo's devilish laugh caused many people in the class to look at Luo Yu'an, and afterward, everyone also laughed.

Luo Yu'an touched his face suspiciously, then touched his forehead, obviously there was nothing.

While trembling and laughing wildly, Chu Mo walked over and took off the headband from Luo Yu'an's hair.

"When did you start to have this habit, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Luo Yu'an glanced at the pink hairband on Chu Mo's hand, and thought of Jing Yichen who was holding this hairband just now and was acting strangely.

Depend on!What is this grandson doing!

At this time, Jing Yichen was lying on the table and pretending to be dead.

Luo Yu'an got up and slapped Jing Yichen from behind with his hand, and slapped Jing Yichen on the back of the head.

Jing Yichen couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.

"You're looking for a fight, aren't you... What are you laughing at?" Luo Yu'an said, and slapped Jing Yichen's back several times.

Chu Mo at the side quickly saw that the little braid on Luo Yuan's head just now was done by this brother.

Regarding this buddy's nasty prank, Chu Mo just wanted to say... Well done!Bring me one next time!Hahahahahaha...

☆, Lolipop, here I come!

The next day, when he returned to class after lunch, Jing Yichen saw the report card pasted next to the blackboard at a glance. The dense data sheets made Jing Yichen feel nauseous.

The first one is the class ranking, and the last three are the school year rankings.

I hate looking at grades.

But still not enough curiosity.

Jing Yichen looked for his name in the class ranking.

Yo!ninth!nice!Can he be ranked ninth out of [-] people, does it mean that he has squeezed into the top third of the class?

Look at the school year rankings again.

No.40 nine!Wow!Suddenly I admire myself.

Jing Yichen was inexplicably proud of himself, although he knew that this test was not that important.

After knowing his own results, Jing Yichen was a little curious about Luo Yu'an's ranking.

Seeing that kid doesn't listen to any class, maybe... he is counting down, right?

Thinking of this, Jing Yichen really started to look up one by one starting from the last place.

Jing Yichen didn't see Luo Yu'an behind his name.

Could it be a god of learning?

Thinking of this, Jing Yichen wanted to start watching from the first one.

But I didn't expect that the first one would be Luo Yu'an.

Fuck!without any precautions!

What a fucking god of learning!

Look at the school year rankings again, damn it!third!

Niubi!

Jing Yichen jumped back to his place, and saw Luo Yu'an was bending over to tie his shoelaces.

"Luo Yu'an! You deceived my feelings!" Jing Yichen said loudly.

The class suddenly fell silent.

Several students sitting in the class all cast astonished eyes on the two of them.

"Don't get me wrong! I didn't mean that." Jing Yichen explained to those people who didn't know the truth.

Obviously no one believed it.

Jing Yichen looked at Luo Yu'an, his face full of disbelief after being deceived: "Didn't you not listen to the lectures! How can you be so powerful!"

"Stupid..." Luo Yu'an looked around, and rolled his eyes at Jing Yichen, "What does attending class have to do with grades?"

"God, you are despising me and other scumbags!"

"No."

The afternoon passed quickly.

Soon it was time to select temporary class leaders.

Cheng Feng wrote down the various positions of the class cadres on the blackboard, and then asked everyone, "Is there any self-recommendation by a classmate?" Many people looked down and pretended not to hear, but two or three people raised their hands. Say what position you would like to try out.

Two or three squad leaders, deputy squad leaders, and various committee members are far from enough.

Jing Yichen turned around and asked Luo Yu'an: "Hey, first, don't you plan to be a class cadre?"

Luo Yu'an only said "trouble".

Seeing that few people raised their hands, Cheng Feng asked the students who ranked sixth in the entrance test one by one, asking them to choose one of the remaining positions, but not giving them a chance to refuse the choice.

Cheng Feng's last roll call was of course Luo Yu'an - he was number one in the class.

"Student Luo Yu'an." Cheng Feng called his name.

Luo Yu'an got up slowly.

"You have no choice, only the study committee is left. Do you want to accept or reject?" Cheng Feng looked at the blackboard and asked.

Luo Yu'an scolded those classmates who did not recommend themselves in the class, and also talked about Cheng Feng a few times.

He knew that he hated such troublesome things the most.

This must have been intentional.

"I want to refuse," Luo Yu paused, "but it will definitely be invalid."

Cheng Feng nodded, with a satisfied face like "a child can be taught", and said: "Smart, sit down." Then he picked up the chalk and crossed out the words "Study Committee" on the blackboard.

In fact, compared with other class cadres, the work of the study committee members is much easier than them. It is nothing more than writing down the schedule of the day next to the blackboard before morning self-study, and leading the students to read early during morning self-study.

Forget it, let's just be it, isn't it just two months.

The class cadres of the class in the past two months have been confirmed.

Some students had already packed their schoolbags. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, they rushed out of the classroom like arrows from the string, such as...Jing Yichen.

Before leaving, he threw a word to Luo Yu'an: "See you tomorrow~!"

"Ah."

The students in the class went out one by one, and occasionally one or two people who passed by Luo Yu'an would say goodbye to him in a friendly way, and he responded one by one.

Luo Yu'an was still sitting in his seat.

He was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the phone screen displayed the call records. The last call was from the other party, but Luo Yuan didn't answer it—it was Luo Yuan's father who called during class at 55:[-] .

Thinking about today being the beginning of the month, Luo Yu'an probably guessed the reason why his father called.

Luo Yu'an called the phone.

He looked at the timetable next to the blackboard that hadn't been erased, and put the textbooks into the schoolbag one by one according to today's lessons.

The phone is on.

"Hello, is this the young master?" There was a familiar male voice on the other end of the phone, but it was not Luo Yu'an's father.

"Yes."

"I'm Secretary Li."

"I know."

"Well. Your father has already called you your tuition and living expenses for this semester. He originally called you in the morning to tell you, but seeing that you didn't answer, thinking that you were in class, he didn't call again. "

"Let him stop doing such useless things. I said I don't want to use his money."

"Master... There must be some misunderstanding between you and your father."

"Why are you answering the phone?"

"Your father drank too much."

"What time is it, what drink?"

"He called your name when he was drunk."

Luo Yu settled down for a while, but pretended to be calm and said: "Tell him to drink less."

Then, without waiting for a reply from the other side of the phone, he hung up the phone.

Secretary Li must have said this deliberately in order to mediate the relationship between him and his father. That man is definitely not like someone who would care about his son.

who cares.

Luo Yuan picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

It was already [-]:[-] when I returned to the dormitory after dinner.

Luo Yu'an is not the kind of "good student" who is so stupid that he takes the initiative to participate in the unattended voluntary evening self-study at [-] o'clock every night.

Luo Yu'an returned to the dormitory, and went through all the content that he didn't listen to in class today.

In fact, I just glanced at the formulas, concepts and main knowledge points.

What is the homework?

If I don’t remember, then don’t write, anyway, he didn’t have a good habit of finishing homework on time.

In this way, after more than an hour, Luo Yu'an should also be ready to go to the nightclub to work.

This kind of step-by-step life is really boring enough.

Jing Yichen was playing league games at home at this time.

This Huadu house was bought by Jing's father for his son one month before school started, because the home was too far away from the school, and Jing Yichen didn't want to live in the school dormitory with the lights off on time every day.

Although the days of being unable to live without the air conditioner are almost over, Jing Yichen still seems to feel the heat, and is not satisfied with the cool breeze of the air conditioner. He took off his clothes and pants, and wandered around the house wearing only his underwear. He has a strong, strong and perfect figure Undoubtedly.

"Fucking teammates, Galen doesn't even know how to play!"

The phone rang, and Jing Yichen quickly put the phone between his ears and shoulders after answering the call, tilting his head while playing games while answering the call.

"Hey."

"Yichen~ It's my girlfriend's birthday today, do you want to come to her birthday party?" Tang Xiaozhen called.

"I won't go, you girls are playing, what am I going to do?"

"No, some girls will go with their boyfriends too."

"It's not your birthday, so I won't get involved."

"Are you playing games again?"

"Ah."

"You always reject me just because of a broken game? Why don't you just live with the game for the rest of your life!"

After Tang Xiaozhen finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

The call ended, and the round just ended.

Why do I suddenly find it annoying to have a girlfriend?

Tang Xiaozhen is sometimes self-willed and hypocritical, often embarrassing Jing Yichen in front of her friends, sometimes pulling him out to play regardless of whether Jing Yichen wants to, and often disturbing him playing games, which is even more unbearable Yes, Tang Xiaozhen always threatens Jing Yichen by breaking up.

Jing Yichen and Tang Xiaozhen have only dated for three months, and the two of them had a lot of quarrels and troubles during these three months.

Thinking about those moments when Tang Xiaozhen gave him a headache, Jing Yichen's head felt big.

What's the use of being good-looking?

It made him even lose interest in playing in the league.

How about going to a nightclub?

Jing Yichen suddenly felt that this was a good idea. Going to a nightclub can drink some wine, see beautiful women, relieve fatigue from a day of class, and most importantly, be able to tease Luo Yu'an.

Yes, go to Lolipop!

Jing Yichen casually grabbed his clothes and put them on his body, picked up his cigarettes, wallet and mobile phone, got up and was about to leave, when he came to the door, he suddenly thought of something, he straightened his hair in front of the mirror at the door, and looked at it with satisfaction. He smiled at himself in the mirror, opened the door and walked out.

The lights flickered, and the colorful drinks glowed under these lights.The music is loud, and people's conversations are drowned in the music.The atmosphere is frenzied, and the dance floor is full of people dancing to the rhythm.

Luo Yu'an, who was leaning against the door of the smoking room and smoking a cigarette, was looking at the people playing games on the stage with great interest.

Passing notes by mouth, some girls are still shy.

Even though they are all strangers who don't know each other, they can have such a fun time.

It's the atmosphere of a nightclub, as it should be.

After stubbing out the cigarette butt, Luo Yu'an walked towards the bar.

Passing the high platform, Luo Yu'an saw a familiar figure.

"Jing Yichen?"

"Hey, guy!"

"How did you come?"

"Of course I'm here to play." Jing Yichen said, "Little handsome guy, bring me a Long Island iced tea."

Until Luo Yu'an came over with a full wine glass, Jing Yichen was staring at Luo Yu'an.

Why does this kid look more and more pleasing to the eye.

Jing Yichen took the wine glass and said to Luo Yu'an: "Sit down and chat with me for a while?"

"I have to work."

"Hey, you're so heartless." Jing Yichen took a sip of his wine and asked, "How long have you been working?"

"tomorrow."

"what?"

Seeing Jing Yichen's surprised expression, Luo Yu'an smiled where Jing Yichen couldn't see, turned and left.

Jing Yichen drank his wine and looked at the tall figure.

The phone rang suddenly, Jing Yichen looked down at the phone, and saw that it was a text message from Tang Xiaozhen.

"Honey, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that just now~ I miss you! How about you?"

For the first time, Jing Yichen felt that he couldn't even utter perfunctory words, and couldn't even type the words "I thought about it".

Jing Yichen simply turned off the phone.

☆、The booger at my front desk

Luo Yu'an delivered wine to the guests, joked with the guests, performed fancy bartending for the guests, and occasionally flirted with the women.

There is nothing else to be curious about, but Jing Yichen thinks that Luo Yu'an can mix drinks is amazing.

While worrying about his relationship with Tang Xiaozhen, while admiring Luo Yu'an, who was also a boy nearby, while drinking, time passed quickly.

Luo Yu'an raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, it was almost ten o'clock, yet Jing Yichen hadn't left yet.

Jing Yichen drank a few sips of wine from time to time, and gnawed his nails in a daze.

Seeing Jing Yichen like this, Luo Yu'an thought, he drank here alone for nearly an hour and a half, could he have something to say?

Jing Yichen here is staring at the wine glass in a daze.

There is still class tomorrow, and I have to live this kind of life almost every day for four consecutive months, worrying about the homework that I have to copy tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, Jing Yichen's heart almost collapsed.

In a daze, Luo Yu'an had already changed into Lolipop's employee uniform, and sat opposite Jing Yichen.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Luo Yu'an looked at Jing Yichen and asked.

Jing Yichen stared blankly at Luo Yu'an, and asked, "Are you not working?"

Luo Yuan laughed wildly in his heart, but on the surface he was extremely calm, he said: "Seeing this handsome guy drinking here alone, I will skip work and come to accompany him."

Looking at the calm Luo Yu'an, Jing Yichen smiled and poured Luo Yu'an a glass of wine.

"I'm a good boy, I don't drink." Luo Yu'an had a serious face.

"It's true." Jing Yichen said, "Dude, did you finish your homework?"

"Homework?" Luo Yu'an saw that the wine Jing Yichen handed over was of low alcohol content, so he drank the glass and said, "I never write."

"Dick!"

"Aren't you here to borrow homework?"

"of course not."

The corner of Jing Yichen's mouth twitched, did Luo Yu'an think that he came here to play when he had nothing to do?He came here to play because of Tang Xiaozhen's big trouble.

Of course, he also came to find Luo Yu'an by the way.

"Hey, tell me, if I think my girlfriend is annoying, should I tell her, or should I tell her?" Jing Yichen asked.

"You who have a girlfriend come to ask me about this single dog, it's immoral, you are force-feeding dog food!" Luo Yu'an smiled.

"You don't even have a girlfriend?"

Jing Yichen was surprised.

He is handsome, tall, good at studying, good at billiards and games.

In his opinion, Luo Yu'an is very good, how could he not have a girlfriend?

"It must be because your vision is too high. How can you be such a perfect boy that no girls like you?"

Luo Yu'an nodded, and said: "There are girls who chase me, but I think those girls are far less attractive than Yu Yu."

"Actually, sometimes I feel the same way, especially when my girlfriend interrupts me playing games."

"Your girlfriend called me, and I want to pass on this sentence."

"Don't mind! If she hears it, maybe when the trouble will last, I'm upset today because of her." Jing Yichen said, "Do the math, you have a girlfriend, you can't let her spend money when you take her to dinner, right? , even if you two AA, are you a big man who is happy to go. Can you take her out to go shopping? No way, she is a girl, she will definitely buy things, and you can watch her dig yourself A wallet? So you still have to spend money. What about games? As long as you don’t have a broken hand, you can throw some money into it and you can be awesome. To sum up, I think girlfriends burn more money than games.”

In fact, it's not that Young Master Jing loves that little money, if Tang Xiaozhen is always too headstrong, Jing Yichen will not be stingy with his energy and time.

Luo Yu'an jokingly said: "You can choose to find a boyfriend."

"I'm going! Don't scare me. Don't tell me you're crooked."

"Serious nonsense, I am a straight man! Straighter than you."

"What if you can't help bending over after seeing me so handsome."

"Damn it, even if I'm really bent, I won't look for you."

"Why, I'm not handsome enough?"

"You won't call me even if you elope with the game."

Jing Yichen suddenly felt that Luo Yu'an was very funny.

Although he is good at studying, he is not like those high school masters in his impression who only know how to study and have no interest. Although he is a little handsome, he has a little man who doesn't match his appearance. Although he doesn't take the initiative to make friends with strangers. To the people he knows, he is not as cold as outsiders seem.

It shouldn't be boring to make friends with this kind of person.

The work of the study committee member is not complicated, so Luo Yu'an was relieved.

According to the class schedule .JPG sent to him by Cheng Feng, Luo Yu'an wrote down today's class schedule on the far right of the blackboard.

Even the words on the blackboard are so beautiful.

This was Jing Yichen's first thought when he saw the class schedule.

Jing Yichen came to school with dark circles under his eyes.

The two of them obviously came out of the nightclub together at around twelve o'clock last night, why Luo Yu'an looked so energetic, why was Jing Yichen alone with dark circles under his eyes.

He was obviously too tired to go to class, but he had to get up early to go to school. If it was a holiday, Jing Yichen would definitely sleep until the afternoon.

Fuck!Haven't done my homework yet!

Jing Yichen woke up suddenly, sat up and asked the students in front to borrow homework.

In fact, among the students who came to school so early, nine out of ten came to copy their homework.

So next you will see such a scene - many students in the class are borrowing finished homework from the students around them, and while turning their heads to look at the watch on the wall behind the class, worrying whether they will go home before self-study. I was able to finish copying the homework, and at the same time I was scribbling hard to copy the homework I didn't know what it was in the homework book.

Luo Yu watched this scene quietly, and came to a conclusion: Copying homework is the time when the classmates are most united.

Another boring day.

Luo Yu'an, who spent the whole morning playing with her mobile phone, rested on the table from the first class in the afternoon, accumulating energy for the evening's work.

On the contrary, Jing Yichen, who slept all morning, was full of energy again in the afternoon!

Politics, Chemistry, Physics, English.

Hey~ The classes in the afternoon are all annoying classes.

So what to do this afternoon without being annoying?

Jing Yichen turned his head to look at Luo Yu'an behind him, and smiled wickedly.

Jing Yichen found that as long as Luo Yuan was lying on his stomach with his head sideways, he must be sleeping, but if he was lying face down, he was not necessarily sleeping.

But now Luo Yu'an was lying on the table with his head sideways.

Jing Yichen lightly poked the shoulder of the unknown girl at the front table with his pen.Seeing her turn her head, Jing Yichen smiled and asked softly: "Do you have double-sided tape?"

The girl blushed, hurriedly said yes, then took out a new roll of double-sided tape from her schoolbag and gave it to Jing Yichen.

Jing Yichen said thank you for taking it, and by the way left the girl with a smile.

The girl turned back with a blushing face, wondering if the handsome guy at the back table liked her, and kept asking her to borrow things so many times.

Jing Yichen tore off a small piece of double-sided tape, tore off the back glue, rolled the glue into balls, turned around, picked a few hairs on Luo Yuan's head, stuck the glue on, and then used his fingers to Jian pinched it hard, as if afraid that the glue would not stick well.

Hey ~ like a piece of booger.

Thinking of this, Jing Yichen smiled slyly in his heart, and began to lightly play tricks on Luo Yu'an's hair.

After half a class, Luo Yu'an already had a lot of double-sided glue sticking to his head.

God it's disgusting.

Hehe, let's wait for him to wake up.

It was already four o'clock when Luo Yu'an woke up.

It happened to be the last class before the self-study class, and the get out of class was about to end in 10 minutes.

Luo Yu'an sat up with sleepy eyes, reached into the belly of the table and took out the phone, lowered his head and took a picture on the phone screen, wanting to see if there were marks on his face.

No.

Just as I was about to put away my phone, I realized something was wrong.

What's in the hair?

Luo Yu'an looked up at Jing Yichen who was sitting in front.

Don't even think about it, it must be him.

Luo Yu'an raised his hand to touch the hair, and touched several glue balls, he wanted to grab them off, but pulled them out, but even the hair came off together.

Damn, glue!

It's okay to just stick it on, but he still squeezed it like a ball of booger.

Jing Yichen!You are fucking sick!

Luo Yu'an raised both hands together and began to pull the glue on the hair.

"Student Luo Yu'an."

Hearing Cheng Feng's words, Luo Yu'an stopped, put down his hands and stood up.

Jing Yichen guessed that Luo Yu'an must have found those glues after waking up, and the class teacher saw them when he was taking them off.

Jing Yichen lay down on the table and tried his best to hold back his laughter.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Feng asked.

"Someone stuck something in my hair."

"what?"

Luo Yu'an looked unhappily at Jing Yichen, who was trembling slightly because of suppressed laughter, and said softly, "The booger at my front desk."

Hearing this sentence, Jing Yichen, who suddenly stopped laughing, choked on the saliva he hadn't had time to swallow, and coughed uncomfortably amidst the laughter of the students in the class.

After class, Luo Yu'an stopped Jing Yichen who was about to get up and slip away.

"Jing Yichen."

Jing Yichen stopped in fright.

"come over."

Jing Yichen obediently walked to Luo Yuan's side.

"I didn't do it." Jing Yichen looked at Luo Yu'an and said solemnly.

The corner of Luo Yu'an's mouth twitched.Seeing his reaction, it was more certain that it was Jing Yichen who did it.

"I haven't asked anything yet." Luo Yu'an said lightly.

Jing Yichen was an idiot.

Luo Yu'an stood up with his hands on the table, raised his leg and hit Jing Yichen's butt.

"Ah! It hurts!" Jing Yichen cried out in pain, but with a smile.

"Love you uncle! Hurry up and take it off for me!"

Jing Yichen pushed Luo Yu'an back on the chair, and obediently plucked the micelles from his hair.

While picking it, Jing Yichen couldn't help laughing.

"Smile! There's something wrong with your mother!"

Jing Yichen was still smiling.

"It hurts! Pick it up lightly!"

"Ah! Don't pull my hair!"

"Hey! My hair is falling out!"

The picture is inexplicably harmonious.

Because of this prank, Jing Yichen pulled a lot of Luo Yu'an's hair off, and Jing Yichen was forbidden to approach by Luo Yu'an's order.

What's the use of banning it, anyway, Jing Yichen is sitting in front of Luo Yu'an.

At noon the next day, Jing Yichen took Luo Yu'an out for a meal on the grounds of making up for Luo Yu'an's pain yesterday.While eating, Luo Yu'an also said that he was finally able to avoid those disgusting meals in the school cafeteria.

☆、King game

On September [-]th, Teacher's Day, there is only half a day of class.

As soon as the morning class ended, the students rushed out of the classroom.

Teachers' festival is celebrated by students.

After all, I can skip class for half a day. How can I not have fun?

But the moment he opened the door of the private room, Luo Yu'an's heart collapsed.

Who is this, singing so ugly.

"This is Luo Yu'an, my friend." Jing Yichen introduced.

"How are you handsome!"

"Yo! The black shirt is so sexy~"

"You look so good! Do you have a girlfriend?"

Jing Yichen pulled Tang Xiaozhen in front of Luo Yu'an, and said, "Luo Yu'an, this is my girlfriend, Tang Xiaozhen."

How can there be fewer games when there are many people?

Game of Kings is a good choice.

"Number one and number nine hug!"

"No. [-] kiss the back of No. [-]'s hand!"

"Number two carries number ten!"

"..."

The best setting of this game is that the king may dig a hole for himself.

The hole I dug myself, I have to jump into it even when I cry!So few people dared to give too much orders.

Luo Yu'an perfectly avoided the boring orders of the previous kings, holding the No. [-] bamboo stick in his hand, waiting for the order of this round.

Li Haoran didn't care if he was so unlucky, so he gave an order to kill the previous kings.

"Number six!" Li Haoran held the king's bamboo stick and said, "Go and slap number three!"

Hearing this, Luo Yu'an looked at the No. [-] bamboo stick in his hand, thinking that some unlucky child got No. [-].

But he wished it was a boy.If it's a girl, just put on a little more pretense, and if it's a boy, don't be afraid that he won't be able to make jokes, hehe.

Jing Yichen showed the No. [-] bamboo stick, his face full of lovelessness.

Luo Yu'an cried out inwardly that it was too cool, and she also had an expression on her face that said, "There is nothing to love in life, who made you so unlucky to get number three and let you play tricks on me, I will be punished, don't cry if it hurts".

"Yu An! Don't let it go just because you two have a good relationship!" Li Haoran said with a smile.

Luo Yu installed a look of helplessness, and said, "I really can't bear to fight."

Saying that, a heavy slap was printed on Jing Yichen's face.

The baby feels wronged, but the baby doesn't say anything.

"Are you looking for revenge?" Jing Yichen covered his face with one hand, hooked Luo Yu'an's neck with the other, and whispered in his ear.

Luo Yu'an raised her lips and smiled: "Yes."

Another round of the game begins.

Li Haoran is the king again.

"Hahaha, I'm so happy!" Li Haoran laughed loudly, "No. [-] and No. [-] kiss! I want to see tongue kisses! The kind that respond to each other~"

There was another whistle.

Jing Yichen looked at the bamboo stick in his hand.

Number one!

Luo Yu'an stood up holding the No. [-] bamboo stick, expressionless.

Jing Yichen was stunned.

This, this is...

"One number one number! Who is number one?" Li Haoran looked around with an ambiguous expression and asked loudly.

Jing Yichen stood up slowly and coughed twice.

"Oh--"

Both of them blushed inexplicably, neither of them dared to take a step forward to approach each other.

Whistles were heard everywhere, and many people were booing.

Anyway, they are all boys, so just kiss them!

Jing Yichen strode up to Luo Yu'an, leaned his head and kissed her.

Touching the two soft lips, Luo Yu'an trembled.

"Tongue kiss! Tongue kiss! Tongue kiss!..."

Everyone around is booing.

Jing Yichen held Luo Yu'an's face in his hands, and licked Luo Yu'an's lips with the tip of his tongue, outlining the distinct lip line.