Xueba Raiders
Chapter 69
In the bag, there is a pen in the book, there is nothing extra, the other hand picks up the padded jacket on the back of the chair, and prepares to leave.
Lin Weizhen stood up quickly, zipped up his jacket, closed the paper with a snap, and walked out with his schoolbag on one shoulder.One of them went out from the front door and the other from the back door, and they arrived at the stairs at the same time.
He Qing looked at Lin Weizhen and said, "Just came out?"
He Qing's tone was neither urgent nor weak, and Lin Weizhen's heartbeat accelerated when he said a word very naturally.
"Well," Lin Weizhen said, "There is a question that is quite troublesome, and I just finished it."
Only the lights at the end of the corridor were left, and Class [-] and Class [-] had already locked the doors.The light was a bit dim, He Qing smiled, and Lin Weizhen suspected that he was wrong.
"Then let's go back together." He Qing said.
A gust of wind squeezed in through the window, and it was chilly.
Lin Weizhen followed quickly, took two steps closer to He Qing, kept the distance of one or two steps, and suddenly became warmer.
No matter how big a school can be, the teaching building is not far from the dormitory.There are not many people at this point, and the people walking back on the road are basically those who go for night runs, those who are on duty, or students who go to the canteen to buy things.
He Qing didn't speak, Lin Weizhen always wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to ask, so he had to give up.
You can't ask "I want to know if you are interested in Qian", right?
Perhaps the "back together" He Qing said was as simple as walking back together.
But even so, a short period of time is like a piece of auspicious light, which can be taken out and tasted repeatedly in the dull week, month, or even longer in the future, and taste a little sour, a little sweet, and a little bitter .
He Qing stopped in front of the canteen, turned around and said, "I'm going to buy a red pen."
Seeing Lin Weizhen stunned, he said again: "If you are in a hurry, go back first?"
"Ah...not in a hurry," Lin Weizhen lifted his legs and walked into the canteen faster than He Qing, "I just bought an eraser."
He Qing felt that something was wrong, thought about it for two seconds, but to no avail, he stopped thinking about it.
Lin Weizhen himself knew what was wrong, his ears were red.Walking behind just now, he especially wanted to hold He Qing's hand.
I especially think about the kind of thoughts that you can't take back once they come out, but you can't.Lin Weizhen stood in front of the shelf, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and picked an eraser casually.
It's too stuffy, like a sky with very low clouds but no rain.
Lin Weizhen's throat suddenly became very dry, and he wanted to drink something, preferably sweet, to comfort himself.Behind the stationery shelf was a row of beverages. He turned around and glanced casually before reaching for the soda.
Unexpectedly, the other hand reached out almost at the same time, as if realizing something, changed the route in mid-air, and took the bottle next to it.
Rubbing the back of his hand and the back of his hand, Lin Weizhen's breathing was stagnant, and he heard He Qing say, "Sorry...you also drink peach flavor."
Lin Weizhen held the soda bottle, and the soda bottle moved a centimeter from the friction on the shelf.
The feeling of touch rushed to my heart like a delay, and flowed into every inch of blood vessels along the circulatory system.
Lin Weizhen exhaled, turned his head and said with a smile: "Well, the peach taste is delicious."
Lin Weizhen's dimples are easy to remember.It had been a long time since the two of them sat at the same table, but He Qing was still deeply impressed by the dimples. He was either the kind of person who would search his guts for adjectives, or simply thought he looked good.
So He Qing smiled again, as a response to the beautiful dimple, and then turned around to pay.
Leaving behind Lin Weizhen who stayed where he was, who was so teased that he didn't know where he was.
An accident created a habit, and since then Lin Weizhen only buys this brand of peach flavor when he comes to buy drinks.
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Lin Weizhen stood up quickly, zipped up his jacket, closed the paper with a snap, and walked out with his schoolbag on one shoulder.One of them went out from the front door and the other from the back door, and they arrived at the stairs at the same time.
He Qing looked at Lin Weizhen and said, "Just came out?"
He Qing's tone was neither urgent nor weak, and Lin Weizhen's heartbeat accelerated when he said a word very naturally.
"Well," Lin Weizhen said, "There is a question that is quite troublesome, and I just finished it."
Only the lights at the end of the corridor were left, and Class [-] and Class [-] had already locked the doors.The light was a bit dim, He Qing smiled, and Lin Weizhen suspected that he was wrong.
"Then let's go back together." He Qing said.
A gust of wind squeezed in through the window, and it was chilly.
Lin Weizhen followed quickly, took two steps closer to He Qing, kept the distance of one or two steps, and suddenly became warmer.
No matter how big a school can be, the teaching building is not far from the dormitory.There are not many people at this point, and the people walking back on the road are basically those who go for night runs, those who are on duty, or students who go to the canteen to buy things.
He Qing didn't speak, Lin Weizhen always wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to ask, so he had to give up.
You can't ask "I want to know if you are interested in Qian", right?
Perhaps the "back together" He Qing said was as simple as walking back together.
But even so, a short period of time is like a piece of auspicious light, which can be taken out and tasted repeatedly in the dull week, month, or even longer in the future, and taste a little sour, a little sweet, and a little bitter .
He Qing stopped in front of the canteen, turned around and said, "I'm going to buy a red pen."
Seeing Lin Weizhen stunned, he said again: "If you are in a hurry, go back first?"
"Ah...not in a hurry," Lin Weizhen lifted his legs and walked into the canteen faster than He Qing, "I just bought an eraser."
He Qing felt that something was wrong, thought about it for two seconds, but to no avail, he stopped thinking about it.
Lin Weizhen himself knew what was wrong, his ears were red.Walking behind just now, he especially wanted to hold He Qing's hand.
I especially think about the kind of thoughts that you can't take back once they come out, but you can't.Lin Weizhen stood in front of the shelf, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and picked an eraser casually.
It's too stuffy, like a sky with very low clouds but no rain.
Lin Weizhen's throat suddenly became very dry, and he wanted to drink something, preferably sweet, to comfort himself.Behind the stationery shelf was a row of beverages. He turned around and glanced casually before reaching for the soda.
Unexpectedly, the other hand reached out almost at the same time, as if realizing something, changed the route in mid-air, and took the bottle next to it.
Rubbing the back of his hand and the back of his hand, Lin Weizhen's breathing was stagnant, and he heard He Qing say, "Sorry...you also drink peach flavor."
Lin Weizhen held the soda bottle, and the soda bottle moved a centimeter from the friction on the shelf.
The feeling of touch rushed to my heart like a delay, and flowed into every inch of blood vessels along the circulatory system.
Lin Weizhen exhaled, turned his head and said with a smile: "Well, the peach taste is delicious."
Lin Weizhen's dimples are easy to remember.It had been a long time since the two of them sat at the same table, but He Qing was still deeply impressed by the dimples. He was either the kind of person who would search his guts for adjectives, or simply thought he looked good.
So He Qing smiled again, as a response to the beautiful dimple, and then turned around to pay.
Leaving behind Lin Weizhen who stayed where he was, who was so teased that he didn't know where he was.
An accident created a habit, and since then Lin Weizhen only buys this brand of peach flavor when he comes to buy drinks.
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