I heard that his love rival fled to the street

Let me want to accept it, but when I think about this appearance, I have seen it all, and there is nothing to struggle, so I simply broke the jar and said, "I won't leave after disbanding, what are you doing, have a crush on me and peep at me?"

"Didn't you know about having a crush on you?" Yan Qingzhi didn't evade the teasing in his words, and even admitted it openly.

Let me: ...

Yan Qingzhi has long since confessed to the fact that she likes him, and even emphasized it several times.

In the beginning, she was convinced that Yan Qingzhi liked him, but now she suddenly had other ideas.

He still remembers the first time he asked Yan Qingzhi if he liked him, Yan Qingzhi secretly gave him a bottle of six walnuts, implying that he needed to replenish his brain.

How long has it been since Yan Qingzhi suddenly fell in love with him?

What a liar.

Maybe Yan Qingzhi really had some thoughts about him in her previous life, but in this life, she was skeptical of Yan Qingzhi's words that she liked him.

In the previous life, I was a bit wronged to die. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was because of Yan Qing's death, but it was not to the point where she died with regret.Let's not know why he was reborn, but since he was reborn, he should at least live a more comfortable life than in his previous life.

What's more, people's thoughts before death can't lie. What he thought before he died in his previous life was to fall in love with Yan Qingzhi, so in this life, he must follow his own inner thoughts to some extent.

This love talk still needs to be discussed, but when and how to talk about it, there must be an explanation.

"Men's mouth, deceitful ghost, you should say less about this, I feel that you are perfunctory if you talk too much." Poured the garbage into the trash can, asked her to tie the mouth of the bag, and picked up the bag of garbage. .

Yan Qing took a step ahead of him and completed the action of picking up the trash before him.

He paused for a moment, but did not stop Yan Qingzhi, "You didn't come back to compete with me in picking up trash, did you?"

"Come back and be a flower protector, and I will take you to the school gate." Rang Xi's small battery is in the car shed next to the school gate, and it is almost ready to be delivered there.

According to Yan Qing's observation, Rang Xi seems to be a little afraid of the dark.

The last time was also after rehearsal at night, and he left his coat in the rehearsal room. Yan Qingzhi picked it up and chased him back to him. At that time, the lights in the teaching building had all gone out. He was so frightened that he reflexively dropped the lighted cell phone in his hand.

Afterwards, Yan Qingzhi asked him if he was afraid of the dark, and his classmate vetoed it out of face, insisting that being afraid of the dark is a coward's behavior.

Yan Qingzhi naturally didn't expose his stubborn behavior, but both of them knew in their hearts whether they were afraid or not.

It makes you want to say no, he is not a delicate flower in the greenhouse, but when you look up, you can see the darkness outside the rehearsal room, as if there is a monster with teeth and claws hiding in the darkness, just waiting for someone to throw itself into the net, let you He swallowed the refusal that reached his throat.

"Because you like me so much, Dad, I will give you this opportunity to be courteous, and show yourself well!" Let Xi pat Yan Qingzhi on the shoulder, and made a gesture of invitation with one hand, "Student Yan, Please lead the way."

Yan Qingzhi smiled instead of anger at his tough-talking but insisting on throwing the pot on him. Yan Qingzhi's facial features were tough, and when he was not smiling, there was a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, but when the corners of his mouth were raised But it was like a spring breeze blowing on the face, like the feeling of first love.

Let Xi secretly scold Yan Qingzhi for laughing and fouling, but she can only turn off the lights in the rehearsal room and follow behind.

When I left the rehearsal room, the moonlight was just right, and it shone through the gauze-like clouds and printed on the walls of the teaching building, reflecting Rang Yi's shadow.

There was darkness behind him, and his eyes were fixed on the back of Yan Qingzhi's head, his neck was stiff, and he didn't dare to look back at all. As he walked, he felt that a hand would come out of the black curtain behind him and grab him.

The wind blew from behind, through the half-open window at the end of the corridor, and let out a cry that resembled a whimper.

His heart was about to jump out of his throat, he took two quick steps, intending to get closer to Yan Qingzhi, but he didn't expect to bump into Yan Qingzhi's back directly.

Feeling the shock from behind, Yan Qingzhi raised the corners of her lips.

He stretched out his hand, pretending not to notice what happened just now, "Rang, I feel a little scared, why don't you hold me?"

"Okay, okay, I'll hold you!" Let her mind be full of fear, and she didn't notice the smile in Yan Qingzhi's tone.

Yan Qingzhi thought that she would hold his wrist or arm, but he didn't expect the person behind him to be so scared, he directly stuffed his five fingers into the seam of his hand, and finally clasped them tightly.

In the gesture of clasping fingers, Yan Qingzhi directly felt the temperature of Rang Xi's palm, mixed with a trace of sweat.Let You stick very close to him, almost her entire chest was pressed against his back.

This posture is too intimate, Yan Qingzhi can even feel her heartbeat that makes her frequency a little faster.

To be honest, Yan Qingzhi is not used to this kind of intimacy. He has always disliked getting too close to others, and he will feel that his territory has been violated.

A faint smell of lemon wafted around him, Yan Qingzhi remembered the school uniform he lent Rang Xi, and thought that the coward behind him often used lemon-flavored body wash, otherwise he wouldn't get the smell.

This light smell accidentally calmed Yan Qingzhi's a little irritable mood at the moment. To be honest, he likes the smell of Yan Qingzhi very much.

The entire campus gradually became less crowded.

The rehearsal room is on the fourth floor of Building B. The playground is right in front of the townhouse, and you have to pass the playground to get to the carport.

On high school campuses, there are usually three types of people on the playground after evening self-study, one is those who run at night after class, and the other is those who are in love.

The second type will usually take advantage of the cover to hold hands secretly, maybe find a tree, try the exciting taste of cheating, make a boo or something.

At this time, it is the turn of the third type of person to appear.

When Xi Gang and Yan Qingzhi walked to the playground, the dean's flashlight was swaying on the playground, like the flickering lights on the stage, echoing in the air together with his fierce voice.

"The one in front! The one in the hat, what are you doing with that female classmate next to you! Do you think I can't see your hands holding each other! Why don't you let me go quickly! What a shame!"

"What are you running! Stop! Which class are you in? You can't fall in love if you don't read a good book! Still running! Don't let me catch you if you have the ability!"

The dean is over [-] years old and teaches politics. His biggest hobby is to catch those young couples who are dating on campus with a flashlight after class. The playground, the grove under the dormitory, the small garden, etc. are all his must-haves. keep the place.

The dean's words woke him up, he lowered his head, and the hand he and Yan Qingzhi held came into view immediately.

Let Xi loosen her fingers, let go of Yan Qingzhi's hand, and said yes, maybe it is more appropriate to use the word shake to describe it, like throwing away a hot potato, so Xi did not hesitate.

The hand was empty, the wind blew through the fingers, and there was a trace of coolness, Yan Qingzhi looked at Rang Xi's unnatural expression, and then at his own hand, quite helpless.

"He hasn't seen anything yet, so you don't want to tell yourself," Yan Qingzhi deliberately teased him, and drew the distance between the two closer. Yan Qingzhi stroked the palm of Rang Xi's hand with his fingertips, " We are not in love, why are you guilty?"

"Or, do you already have the idea of ​​falling in love with me?"

"Huh? Let brother?"

[The author has something to say]: Sao is still our little pervert!

Poor Rolling, crushed to death