The real record of being kidnapped and run by Snake Essence

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Yin Xiaoqi turned her head to look at An Jiawen, who was walking quietly. The latter was obviously distracted aimlessly, with her eyelids slightly drooping as she watched the ground moving at a normal speed.

Well, it's really not worrying.Yin Xiaoqi thought for a while, then stretched out her hand and grabbed the other's hand hanging by her side, hooking her light white fingertips one by one, and finally her body moved closer, her fingers intertwined and held together.

An Jiawen was also attracted to her attention, and after looking back at her, she acquiesced in her close behavior.

In fact, if you really want to say, the number of times they held hands can be counted on dozens of fingers. What should Yin Xiaoqi do when she makes friends for the first time and is not familiar with getting along with each other, and because of the memory of her previous life, she doesn't like to get close to others.The previous few times were the result of An Jiawen's unconsciousness, and this was the first time she took the initiative to hold hands.

So An Jiawen came back to her senses, smiled and shook her hand firmly, and the two of them started a secret fight between you and me.From the perspective of others, it was two girlfriends smiling and holding hands and striding forward, but in fact, only the two of them knew the "secret secret" between each other.

In the end, the two of them looked at each other. An Jiawen relaxed first, and then returned to the loose holding hands.

When we were about to reach the intersection, An Jiawen mentioned Tang Wenxuan again in a daze: "Although you probably already annoyed me, but that guy has no good intentions. You haven't arrived in May yet, and you've only been here for three months." Confession within a month. These little boys are all playboys, and they don’t know whether their brains are full of water or paste, anyway, leave him alone! I’m covering you!”

The heroic appearance is like a big sister on the road.

Yin Xiaoqi burst into laughter with a "poof", raised her hand to smooth the raised hair on the right side of the opponent, and repeatedly agreed: "Okay, okay, ignore him and ignore him."

An Jiawen just waved her hand unconsciously, and strode away with her schoolbag on her back.

Always mention Tang Wenxuan.

Yin Xiaoqi pursed her lips a little jealously, completely forgetting that she was the central protagonist of this incident, how could she like that... little... little boy who was twenty years younger than her in mental age!

Although I have merged with the original owner, even so, I still have a mental age in my twenties, and it is impossible to get along with that kind of little boy who can only play pranks and pretend to be B, and I want to talk like an adult before I grow up. in love.

...Wait, now I seem to be a high school student with no hair yet.

Take back that sentence.cough cough.

So in fact, Yin Xiaoqi didn't have the consciousness of being confessed at all. To be precise, she didn't even think about accepting this choice.

Thinking about it, she thought of An Jiawen again. The latter seemed to care a lot about this confession, although she didn't know why, but as her best friend, since the other party cared about this, coupled with An Jiawen's naughty attributes, in the future At least within a month, I will be given this topic...

Thinking about it feels like a bit of a nightmare.

Facts have proved that Yin Xiaoqi's ability to observe human beings is indeed good. This topic has been brought up repeatedly by An Jiawen, until the mid-term exam at the end of April is coming, and it is gradually forgotten after entering the intense review week.

As for Tang Wenxuan's reaction?

Perhaps it is due to a kind of stubbornness + production + unyielding that are unique to adolescent boys and girls, he has persisted until now, saying good morning and good night on Ma Huateng every day, and delicious snacks are delivered to Yin Xiaoqi's table every few days hole.

——then it was put back intact.

Yin Xiaoqi doesn't want to cause any more trouble. If she remembers correctly, if the minors in this country have any tendency to fall in love during school, they will definitely go to "crazy rumors among classmates hahaha → spread to the teacher's ears" → Being alone to talk early to do ideological education → Invite parents to come and educate life together → In the end, the students will continue to be the laughing stock of the classmate reunion after graduation.

The one that succeeds together?Going to the palace of marriage?

This kind of thing will only appear in novels. The eyes of adolescence are either similar or have cataracts. In retrospect, I always regret that I fell in love with that kind of person when I was young and innocent.

It was still morning, and the morning self-study had not yet started. Yin Xiaoqi supported her head and thought about these heavy problems. 233 After watching the activities in the master's brain for a while, he finally found something that was not quite right—isn't this the rhythm of the lonely life Σ(°△°|||)︴? !

So it made a sound quickly, citing scriptures while trying its best to restore its master's shaky three views.

This situation of fighting each other continued until the end of the English class in the afternoon. On several occasions, Yin Xiaoqi even became angry, showing an exaggerated expression that was completely inconsistent with the surrounding scene, but no one noticed this.

Yin Xiaoqi and Ye Chen's seats are in the second-to-last row near the back door of the classroom. They are seated at the same table, and both of them are not particularly enthusiastic about their classmates, so few people pay attention to this side.Besides, Ye Chen is very busy recently.

That's right, Ye Chen is very busy.

Yin Xiaoqi, who had been sitting at the same table for so long, felt that she could ask the other party about her daily life, but she didn't notice any changes, but found that Ye Chen hadn't come for another afternoon for no reason, and An Jiawen asked curiously about herself. After three unknowns, she paid attention to it.

Ye Chen really came to school the next day, and the answer he gave Yin Xiaoqi was - he was sick.

Well, being sick, Yin Xiaoqi remembered with lingering fear the nightmares she had when she had a fever, and her whole body was so muddled that life was almost worse than death. Ye Chen really is a university bully who loves to study, even if he is sick, he still insists on going to school.

So she immediately patted Ye Chen's shoulder reassuringly, and said in the other's subconscious avoidance gesture: "Too hard."

Then received an inexplicable look.

According to the habit, Ye Chen should be going to the hospital after the English class. She tidied up her things quickly, then suddenly her hands paused, and she raised her head and asked Yin Xiaoqi: "What's the English homework for today?"

Yin Xiaoqi was having a heated discussion with Zhinao 233 in her mind, she was taken aback when she heard this, and after thinking blankly for two seconds, she became even more puzzled: Why did she ask herself?

Could it be that he looks a lot like the kind who listens to homework after class?

She looked up at the blackboard. There was no English homework written on it. What did An Jiawen do?She turned her head to look, just in time to make eye contact with the other person.

Obviously, the other party was watching this side closely, Yin Xiaoqi curled her lips, she understood, stood up and said, "I'll ask."

He went straight to An Jiawen's side, and tugged at her sleeve with a casual smile: "Hey, Ye Xueba asked me what my English homework is, so you can tell her."

An Jiawen was taken aback for a moment, and then a little excitement and hesitation flashed in her eyes.

How candid!

For some reason, Yin Xiaoqi's smile became more obvious. She let go of her sleeves and pushed An Jiawen's back forward, muttering in detail: "Didn't you quarrel? Don't tell me you haven't thought about finding a chance to reconcile. It's to create opportunities for you. Be good, don't be so shy, go up boldly! Go tell her, Sao Nian!"

An Jiawen came to her senses after being pushed and rubbed, grabbed Yin Xiaoqi's wrist with one hand, stopped in a strange anxiety, and explained dryly: "What are you doing, I'll tell you directly...or else I'll write it on the blackboard right away?"

"Opportunity, opportunity!"

Yin Xiaoqi didn't know what she was doing for, she was confused and excited, and wanted to continue to promote this matter, but she was pushed out of the back door of the classroom by An Jiawen in twos and twos, and then "slap!", the green back door opened So locked up in front of him.

"..."

Unwilling to give up, Yin Xiaoqi moved to the glass window to peek again with curiosity and some strange emotions.In the classroom, Ye Chen was already finishing finishing work and should be leaving soon. An Jiawen was still standing next to her seat, playing with her fingers in embarrassment, but she didn't dare to come forward to raise the topic.

Turtle hair was enough to break her heart.

It wasn't until Yin Xiaoqi couldn't bear it anymore that An Jiawen said coyly: "Ahem... Do you want to know about your English homework...?... Cough, do you want me to tell you?"

When did An Jiawen's painting style become so girly? !

Yin Xiaoqi was dumbfounded, and watched Ye Chen raise her head quickly. It turned out that her face had turned red, without knowing whether it was a smile or embarrassment. Ye Chen glared at An Jiawen, then lowered her head and continued to pack her things in silence.

"Then I'll just say it...?" That look made An Jiawen want to go all out. She shook her hand, but she didn't say anything for a long time, obviously hesitating again.

"Hurry up!" Ye Chen had already packed his schoolbag, raised his face blushing, and spoke in a vicious tone, but the corners of his mouth were tightly drawn, as if he was holding back a laugh.

So An Jiawen also laughed, pursing the corners of her mouth and couldn't stop rising. She turned her head away from Ye Chen with a lot of strength, but kept leaking sentences from her mouth: "Today's homework is big book 35 to 36." page, tomorrow's homework is 74 to 75 pages in the small book, and the big book will be accepted."

After saying a few words, she wanted to turn around and leave, but Ye Chen held her back with her head down, and said awkwardly, "Big... where is Da Ben doing?"

"Eh... 35 to 36."

Ye Chen nodded, picked up his schoolbag, turned around and walked towards the back door. An Jiawen was also going to do her homework, but when she turned around, she accidentally swept away two books on the table beside her, and was bending over to pick them up. Suddenly, he found a pair of very familiar canvas shoes in front of him.

She raised her head in doubt, and it was Ye Chen who was surprised again. The latter looked a little embarrassed, and asked with a blushing face, "What's for tomorrow?"

An Jiawen's just faded smile immediately retreated, and he began to start hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha 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. And the ascent said, "74 to 75. Goodbye."

Ye Chen didn't look back this time, and walked out without hesitation.

Yin Xiaoqi was lying on the side watching, but was startled by the "bang" sound of the door opening, patted her chest and leaned against the wall.

The sun gradually moved, and the vermilion mottled wall bricks looked like a dream, and Yin Xiaoqi's smile gradually stiffened, maybe because she still wanted to make herself look like a smile, so her smile froze like a piece of rag At the corner of his mouth, he just stared blankly at the stairs where Ye Chen left.

Suddenly there was a very thin sigh in my heart.

Unknown and unfamiliar emotions wrapped around her heart like evil vines, tightening it desperately.

--what is it then?

It wasn't until the class bell rang that she woke up from her stupor in a panic, pursed her lips, and followed the flow of people into the classroom.

Strange moods, like air, like breathing, like this rambling afternoon, were accidentally forgotten and discarded in the wind by the lake.

The author has something to say:

haven't seen you for a long time.

Some happy things happened to Watermelon Jun some time ago... I don’t want to mention it, anyway, now the brand new blingbling Watermelon Jun Fat is here, and the update is back to normal. Sorry for making you wait so long, thank you for waiting until now, thank you.

[And Keai told me: Do you think this chapter is particularly literary, do you? ! 】