Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

Chu Nian was not angry at all, he stood still in front of Jiang Yike, his eyes fell on him softly, and asked softly, "Who are you looking for?"

Jiang Yike thought about it, and suddenly realized that he really didn't seem to have anyone to look for.

The original body has no friends, and he has just arrived not long ago.Lu Yao spends more time with each other because of his relationship at the same table, but in fact he doesn't have much contact.

Calculated in this way, it seemed that Chu Nian was the only person he was familiar with.

"Okay, just kidding."

Jiang Yike shrugged and said, "I don't know any other people in Class A except you."

He turned around, unzipped the chain of his schoolbag, took out a pink letter, and handed it to Chu Nian.

The smile on Chu Nian's face froze a bit, he didn't accept the letter, but looked at Jiang Yike steadfastly: "This is...?"

Jiang Yike's voice was listless, sounding like he had no strength: "Here, here it is for you."

"Who wrote you the letter? Why me?" Chu Nian took the letter over, rubbing the sequins on it with his fingertips, his brows furrowed deeper.

It definitely wasn't done by Shaojun, he didn't have that thought, and he didn't know how to tie a bow.

Jiang Yike was very upset. He shook his legs and muttered in a low voice: "Someone wrote it for you."

Chu Nian was stunned: "Isn't this for you?"

"What for me?" Jiang Yike was puzzled, "Of course not, a girl asked me to hand it over to you."

Chu Nian finally figured out the complete ins and outs. It should be that someone wanted to deliver a letter to him but was embarrassed, but the result was wrong and they found Shaojun.

His expression slowed down a little, and just as he put the letter on the table, Jiang Yike muffled:

"It's so thoughtful, and there are small flowers on the cover, so you don't even open it."

Chu Nian had no choice but to take the letter back. He shook it with two fingers, and said with a bit of helplessness in his voice, "Do you really want me to open it?"

Jiang Yike glared at him as an answer.

When he was a student, he was in the grade when he was in love, so it was not like Chu Nian had never received love letters, and there were quite a few of them.

Chu Nian has a handsome appearance, and his grades are among the best. In addition, his classmates gave him a label of "High Leng Bingshan Xueba", and he even made it to the ranking of "Most Wanted to Be a Boyfriend" in the study forum. The top few.

So even though he is cold and withdrawn, and he can only mercilessly refuse to confess in public, this does not prevent love letters from coming one by one.

Sometimes it appears abruptly in a drawer, and sometimes it is handed over before and after class.Besides girls and even boys, it gave him a headache.

In the past, when receiving such letters, Chu Nian didn't even bother to take a second look at them, and they would just dump them in the trash can ruthlessly.

But things are a little different today.

The man found Jiang Yike somehow, and even delivered the letter through Shaojun's hand.

Chu Nian put the letter back on the table and explained: "I have received many letters like this, but—"

He was about to say that he was "not interested" in them, but Jiang Yike interrupted him first.

Jiang Yike opened his eyes wide, his voice trembling with excitement: "Have you received a lot?!"

Chu Nian was stunned: "I..."

Jiang Yike suddenly jumped down from the table. He folded his arms and stood upright in front of Chu Nian with a serious expression: "Student Chu Nian."

Chu Nian didn't dare to say more, and nodded obediently: "I'm here."

Jiang Yike considered his words carefully, and said seriously, "Student Chu Nian, listen to me. You don't know how much the current competition motivates you. The second year of high school is the time to sprint for the college entrance examination—"

Chu Nian: "..."

Jiang Yike warned him: "You can't fall in love early, you know?! Be careful and study will plummet, I think you will have no time to regret it."

Chu Nian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "...well, well."

.

It's really inappropriate to put the word "puppy love" on him.He was not an extraordinary person, but he was inexplicably dragged here from the fantasy world, and now he is still a high school student.

If I really want to say it...

He lived a long, long time.

For a long time, the word "age" has lost its proper meaning.

Tens of thousands of years passed like water, and life seems to have no end in sight.

Loneliness is tight, and boredom is tight.

Jiang Yike sniffed and sat back on the table again.

He shook his legs, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, and added silently: "You can't fall in love early, study is the most important thing."

It's just that compared to the previous aggressive lesson, the latter sentence has no momentum.

The voice was soft and inexplicably tinged with a sense of grievance, like fine fluff gently caressing the tip of the heart, provoking a slight itch.

Jiang Yike lowered his head a little more, staring at the cracks in the tiles on the floor, and didn't continue talking.

... The grievance became a ball.

'If you fall in love early, it's none of my business. Jiang Yike thought to himself, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "Anyway, it's best not to let me find out, and I will sue the teacher on the spot. '

Suddenly, a pair of hands with well-articulated joints covered the shoulders, and they laid them on the clothes in an orderly manner, and stroked them gently.

Jiang Yike raised his head suspiciously, and saw Chu Nian sat down beside him at some point.He leaned slightly towards himself, with his arms around his back——

Like a hug gesture.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yike hid a little back and muttered.

Chu Nian's voice was very soft and low, as if coaxing a child: "Don't be angry."

It was obviously a calm voice that was as light as smoke, but it became hazy and gentle because of the deliberately lowered tone: "Shall we drink milk tea after class?"

Huh, milk tea?

Jiang Yike quietly raised his eyelids, and took a sneaky look at Chu Nian.

Chu Nian didn't seem to see his glance, and continued to say calmly: "There is a snack street at the back door of the school. There are fruit milk tea and chocolate milk tea."

"No."

"I want to eat fried chicken," Jiang Yike said sullenly, "I smelled it when I passed by last time, it's delicious."

Chu Nian's brows stretched out, and he said in harmony, "Okay, okay, eat fried chicken."

He seemed to remember something, and suddenly chuckled.

What are you laughing at?

Jiang Yike looked up at him suspiciously, and saw Chu Nian raised his brows, and his voice was slightly smiling: "What about the salad, let's eat salad after eating the fried chicken?"

Jiang Yike was surprised: "Ah, salad? But I don't like vegetables—"

Wait a minute, why does this sound so familiar? !

He turned his head suddenly, and saw Chu Nian looking at him with a smile, and said slowly: "I heard from your parents that we went to eat together after school?"

Jiang Yike: "?!!"

He couldn't sit still and almost fell off the table: "Hey, did you meet my aunt at the parent meeting?"

Chu Nian tilted his head to look at him, leaned back slightly, and continued to speak leisurely: "When did we go out, why don't I know?"

Jiang Yike: "..."

Jiang Yike was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand.

His slender fingers caught Chu Nian's collar and pulled him down suddenly.

The two were very close for a while.

Jiang Yike pressed against his forehead, breathing on his cheeks, bringing a trace of warmth.

Chu Nian looked at him quietly, letting the other party hold his collar without resistance.Her black hair fell back in a rustle, revealing her beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

A few gleams of light fell into the eyes through the thin mirror, and outlined his outline in the darkness.

Jiang Yike stared at Chu Nian, and said:

"—You boy, you didn't speak ill of me, did you?"

The author has something to say: Today is the short gentleman qwq, run on top of the pot