My hand through your pheromone

At the end, the crowd rushed out. Si Yan took a small step backwards to block the crowd who were pushing forward. Lin Xiu was covered under Si Yan's figure, holding her coat in one hand and wearing a sweater inside, revealing A section of the white neck is particularly eye-catching in the dark.

Si Yan's eyes were glued to the white patch, and his delicate skin shook his heart.In order to stop distracting thoughts, Si Yan approached Lin Xiu and asked, "How was the movie?"

Lin Xiu turned around, the two were very close, his lips brushed against one side of Si Yan's face: "It's pretty good, very dazzling."

Many people were secretly looking at the two of them, and they whispered like lovers who were rubbing hands together.

Si Yan touched the piece of skin rubbed by Lin Xiu, it was a little itchy and numb, as if an electric current had passed by, and his heart was numb: "There will be a sci-fi movie released next month, and then we will watch it together."

Lin Xiu didn't look back, the darkness covered up his slightly blushing face: "Well, let me treat you to lunch."

The two walked out of the cinema and took the escalator down the stairs.

Si Yan stood side by side with Lin Xiu: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Xiu looked at the huge crystal chandelier in the shopping mall: "I invite you, what do you say?"

Si Yan: "There is a good claypot rice on the second floor, let's go eat claypot rice."

Lin Xiu's eyes fell on the beautiful crystal butterfly on the chandelier, and she turned her head to look at Si Yan, his eyes were as bright as crystals: "Okay."

The environment of claypot restaurants is quieter than that of street restaurants, and most of them are couples or families.Lin Xiu found a corner seat by the window and sat down, Si Yan ordered two claypot rice, two drinks and two side dishes.

"I thought rich people didn't eat these things." Lin Xiu flipped through the menu and said, looking at the consumer prices on it.

Si Yan laughed "puchi", "Do you think we rich people eat ginseng and abalone every day?"

Lin Xiu nodded seriously: "It's almost the same anyway, I don't know how to eat claypot rice."

Si Yan was amused by Lin Xiu's earnest appearance, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch his upturned nose, "Why are you so particular, I'll eat everything you cook, what else can't I eat."

Lin Xiu is used to Si Yan's small movements from time to time, and his demeanor remains unchanged, "I'm not that bad at what I do."

Si Yan endured a lot of hard work with a smile, and said seriously: "I also think that as long as you are willing to do it, I like to eat it."

Lin Xiu: "Let's eat the meal in front of us first."

The claypot rice is really good, the rice is soft and glutinous, the vegetable heart is hot and green, the sausage is salty and delicious, the candied egg is just the degree of ripeness that Lin Xiu likes, and the crispy rice is burnt.

The two cold side dishes were also crispy.

Lin Xiu eats very deliciously. He eats the food he cooks every day, and the birds are almost fading out of his mouth. This meal is considered an extra meal for him.

Si Yan gave Lin Xiu all the sausages in his bowl, and added pork liver soup and cold beef to him.

"Eat more, you have lost weight recently. Although you look good in my eyes, it's better to be fatter, fatter and festive."

Lin Xiu picked up the sausage that Basi Yan had given him with his chopsticks, something was loosening in his heart.Si Yan was busy with work, and the meal cost a hundred dollars, without any expression of dislike on his face, with a faint smile on his face, set off by his handsome eyebrows, which was extraordinarily tender and sweet.

The way Lin Xiu concealed his agitation was to eat up every dish that Si Yan gave him, drink up the soup, and gnaw on the crispy rice.

Si Yan handed Lin Xiu the napkin, feeling very satisfied, if only he could feed like this every day.

After eating, Si Yan rushed to pay the bill.Lin Xiu felt sleepy and wanted to go back to sleep before continuing to read.

Si Yan tempted him: "I made a set of test papers yesterday. I asked someone to get them from No. [-] Middle School. They are not sold in the market. Would you like to go to my house to have a look?"

Lin Xiu leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked straight at Si Yan with eyelashes down for five seconds, Si Yan propped his chin with his hand, and said: "I just tempted you, I just don't take it to school, I just I want you to go to my house, you can figure it out."

Lin Xiu got up, grabbed the coat on the back of the chair, stretched, "Let's go, lead the way."

It's still in Si Yan's small apartment, which is of course much bigger than Lin Xiu's house. Lin Xiu writes the papers, and Si Yan writes the self-criticism.

"Can you write?" Lin Xiu asked.

"Yes, at the Fanwen level." Si Yan looked proud.

"Have you written it before?" Lin Xiu asked.

"What do you think? I have been a three-good student since I was a child. Who will let me write a self-criticism?"

Lin Xiu: "Thank you for what happened that day."

"Lin Xiu," Si Yan said solemnly, "If these people talk about you in the future, don't bear it, beat them until they shut up, and I'll take care of you if there is anything wrong."

Lin Xiu unconsciously traced the words on the book, and after a while, she came back: "I really don't care, why should I waste my time for some irrelevant people."

Si Yan: "Lin Xiu, I want to pursue you."

Lin Xiu paused, leaving a big black spot on the paper. He looked at the black spot, thought for a while, raised his head, and looked at Si Yan, the student god who all the girls in the school wanted to marry was watching without blinking. Looking at himself, there is undisguised hotness in his eyes, as well as tension and anticipation.

This is not the first time he has accepted a confession. Lin Xiu thinks he has experienced many battles, and he thinks he can handle it well, "Si Yan," his voice trembling, "I...cough cough..."

"I don't need you to express your opinion now," Si Yan interrupted him: "I just want to tell you that I like you, very, very much."

Lin Xiu was a little nervous, and his heart was beating a little fast. He moved away from looking at Si Yan, put it on the paper, felt it was inappropriate, and then put it on Si Yan's face. He organized the words in his heart, but found that his mind was in a mess paste.He has never liked anyone, and he has never been particularly close to anyone in his two lifetimes. He doesn't know what it feels like to like, and he feels that he is tired enough just to live hard.

"We are not suitable." Lin Xiu extracted five words from the paste.

"I think it's quite suitable. If you think it's inappropriate, I'll change it."

Lin Xiu: "Too many, I can't change it."

Si Yan: "Then you just make do with it, make do with it?"

The paste became speechless, "You are also a young master after all."

Si Yan: "What's wrong with the young master? The young master wants to chase his wife too."

Lin Xiu's focus deviates: "Chasing a daughter-in-law? I'm a big man"

Si Yan: "No, no, it's chasing men."

Lin Xiu: "I have to go home. I remembered that there are still noodles left at noon at home. I have to go back and eat quickly, otherwise it may mutate."

Si Yan: "Turning into a noodle monster? It's possible. Let me make it for you to eat tonight? Would you like to try my skill?"

Lin Xiu: "No, I'd better eat my noodle monster, see you tomorrow."

Lin Xiu fled in a desolate way, and after returning home to eat the noodle monsters, she was brought back to her sanity by the terrible taste. She read books at night and worked on the questions until the early morning before falling asleep, but in her dreams there was always a big face chasing him and shouting "Daughter-in-law." ".

In Monday's classroom, Si Yan was refreshed, compared to his deskmate, who was a little sluggish.Gao Yuan was worried, and said with concern: "Lin Xiu, are you worried about the exam? Don't worry, I've already greeted them. If you don't take the wine seriously, no one will say it."

Lin Xiu glanced at the instigator resentfully: "Thank you monitor for your concern, I was scared by a dog last night, so I didn't sleep well."

Si Yan hurried over: "Dog? What kind of dog? I like you so much that I want to bite you?"

Lin Xiu didn't say a word to Si Yan all morning.

Although they hoped that time would stop forever, Gao Yuan and Ding Leilei even opened an altar on the podium to pray for rain, but the weather was still clear and clear, without even a cloud.

Fuck it between classes.

After the national flag was hoisted, the dean Jinyuyan appeared on the stage.He straightened his back, helped his eyes, took a few shots with the microphone, and said a few times: "I have always emphasized that classmates should respect and love each other. If you can be in the same class for three years, How much fate is it? When you step into the society, you can still call alumni when you meet again. But what about some people? They don’t have any camaraderie among classmates, and they make up others behind their backs and spread rumors. You know how much this will cause others. Harm? This is school violence."

A thousand words about the dangers of school violence are omitted in the middle.

"Let's invite a few students who fought last Friday to come on stage and show everyone your demeanor."

Gao Yuan and Ding Leilei pushed me and pushed you, but they didn't want to go ahead.

Si Yan adjusted her clothes and took the lead without feeling ashamed, walking like an Oscar award.Seeing him taking the lead, the others followed suit.

Seeing Si Yan standing on the stage with his hands in his pockets, there was an uproar below, and the discussion even overwhelmed Jinyuyan's voice.

"Quiet, give me silence, whoever speaks first."

Si Yan took a step forward, "I'll come first."

Jinyuyan: "Where's your manuscript?"

Si Yan: "I keep it in my mind."

Si Yan stepped forward to take the microphone and tried the sound test, "Everyone, teachers and students, good morning. I will follow the director's words and talk about school violence. Oh, no, today I am here to reflect on school violence. "

There was a lot of laughter below, Lin Xiu looked at Si Yan on the stage, and felt that this guy was going to be a moth.

"I think school violence is very wrong, especially gossiping behind the scenes. Of course, some people are no longer satisfied with behind the scenes, and they want to talk about it in person. This kind of people just owe a lesson. Parents are not weaned, so someone has to let them Come sober up, let them know what pain and sadness are, and it is best to taste the feeling of being pushed into the mud and unable to get up. It saves you from spraying feces with one mouth, and you don’t have to pay for spreading rumors. It hurts Others can still get away with it. They can do whatever they want because they are young. This kind of people cannot be measured by their age. They can cause much greater and terrible harm than adults."

Before Si Yan could continue to talk, Jin Yuyan angrily drove him away, "Go back and add another 2000 words of self-criticism, next one."

The people below were almost boiling, Si Yan walked back to his seat, arrogantly, like a hero returning in triumph, Lin Xiu was funny, but still whispered "thank you".

The review of the people behind was much more regular, and the people in the audience whispered and looked in Si Yan's direction.