recovery reaction ABO

This year's winter really came earlier than before. On the last night of November, there was a heavy snowfall, which made the whole world white and clean.

The bright sunshine after the snow made the window panes shine, and Lin Cha's biochemical test paper was not dazzled by the half-width of the beam of light. Instead, he felt warm all over his body, because the signal conduction question at the moment was solved in a strict manner, and he When evaluating the questions, I focused on reviewing this part.

One week of study leave was given before the exam, so Lin Cha could only retreat and concentrate on studying.Yan Minglu's work became more and more heavy, and Lin Cha's study was emphasized, so he only came here once a week to pinch his waist.Lin Cha was rarely distracted by the thought of being able to date Yan Mingliu after the last exam.

Of course, he quickly pulled his mind back, and the pen tip moved smoothly on the paper to answer.Lin Cha cherishes things and loves things long. A pen only changes the refill but not the case. From the first year of junior high school to the freshman year, the curvature of the front end of the pen barrel seems to have changed according to his pen-holding posture.

All five long questions are required to be answered, and the final two questions are strictly regulated.Wait for the students to relax after taking the exam for three hours before giving them a fatal blow.

The exam room was set in the gymnasium, and when Lin Cha's exam was over, the crowded crowd squeezed out, all swearing at Strict Law along the way.He was very indignant.If I don't study and review well, how can I shift the responsibility to the teacher?

Jiang Zhe also complained: "How did this person manage to match the style of the test questions with the PPT? Half a sheet of paper is full of words, and even a sub-question is not broken! The compulsory questions are so unfriendly? Do you think we love sex or not?"

Lin Cha couldn't hold back her words: "Paper is full of paragraphs like this, full of dry stuff and no nonsense. Why, do you still want him to give you the typesetting of the literature on the pain of youth?"

"Why did you speak for him!" Jiang Zhe wailed, "You have become a little tea! You are no longer a friend of our Yan Minglu PTSD patient group."

"I didn't speak for him, it's a fact." Lin Cha argued while clicking on the new incoming message on his phone. It was Yan Minglv who told him to go to the stairwell of the teaching building.

Lin Cha couldn't hide her smile, and turned her head to Jiang Zhe, who was howling again and again, and said, "You guys eat first, I want to ask about the exam questions just now."

"Oh my god," Jiang Zhe said in an exaggerated tone, "Do you want to be so studious? You've finished the exam!"

"A test is a test, and study is study."

"Which question are you asking?" Townsend was curious.

"The last one."

Jiang Zhe stared at a pair of eyebrows: "Strict law again! Could it be that the rumors in the world are true, that he really favors you? Tell me! What kind of personal relationship are you keeping from us! Lin Chadi——"

Lin Cha got a headache from Jiang Zhe's startled way of speaking, so he turned his head and walked in the opposite direction of the crowd: "Help me get a seat in the cafeteria."

Lin Cha climbed up the stairs of the teaching building, his sight was getting closer to Yan Minglu every time he went up a step.

He is handsome and has been pursued by many people since he was a child.When Jiang Zhe first met him, he was also very friendly, but he just got along with Jiang Zhe in a non-salty way. After a while, no matter how dull he was, no one could feel his insensitivity.

His lack of yearning for love is expressed in the horns.He only wants to do everything by himself, and he is not willing to let others intervene.

If love is what makes up what is missing, Yan Minglv is actually right, Lin Cha is completely unable to obtain what he lacks from his peers.

There is a dusty window embedded in the stairwell, and the warm winter sun shines through it, making it softer.

The holiday has begun, and there are no noisy college students around, only Yan Minglu standing there, tall and straight.

He has been moved by Yan Minglu many times.

This second is one more time.

Lin Cha climbed up and announced with joy, "The first is me."

"So confident?"

The first is of course my child. What Yan Minglu thinks in his heart is different from what he says with his mouth.

"Many people couldn't finish the paper. I not only finished it, but also checked it twice."

"Huh?" Yan Minglu had read the test paper, and he was sure of the difficulty. If he could finish writing it, he would be considered excellent, and if he could check it twice, it would be a real achievement.Yan Minglv was really surprised in secret, and it was rare to praise others: "Then you are quite amazing."

"Of course, I studied hard, and my brain still—"

mutated.

Lin Cha stopped the secret that was about to flow downstream in time, and he became more and more defenseless against Yan Minglv.

But sooner or later he will find an opportunity to tell him all of this.Before confirming to form a partner, he must let him know the unstable factors in his body, those pieces of DNA that are lurking in the abnormality and may break out at any time.

Whether it's a coincidence or fate, Yan Minglu happens to be doing research in this area.

Lin Cha is indeed capable, disdainful of hypocrisy and pretending to be modest, with anticipation and confidence in every line: "The scholarship set up by the dean is so attractive, I will have a better life! After I get it, I can return the money to Yan." Auntie."

Yan Minglu had just walked up a step when he heard this and stopped in his tracks: "I'll pay it back."

Lin Cha stood at the corner of the stairs for a full two seconds before trying to understand what he meant, but at the moment she was annoyed: "What are you doing?"

Once again, Lin Cha was very cautious about money disputes.

In fact, this is the case no matter what kind of in-depth social interaction, you must be cautious and cautious when generating substantial interests. Even if he believes that he will not be separated from Yan Mingli easily, the debt he owes now should be settled with him, after all "We're not together yet!"

He said this in a low voice.The stairwell is also considered a public place, so there is no guarantee that a figure will suddenly turn out.

But Yan Minglu continued to walk forward, not intending to give Lin Cha another chance to argue.Shutting up one side can often shut up the other side as well.

But this principle didn't apply to Lin Cha, he grabbed the hem of his windbreaker: "Where are you going?"

"Find a classroom where no one is there," Yan Minglu turned his head, with a normal tone as if he was asking where to eat, "I want to kiss you."

"No, you have to explain clearly about paying back the money for me."

"I have too much money to spend, can I?"

"No."

"I want to return it to you," Lin Cha said stubbornly, "You can say that I must accept the other gifts, but this is obviously money I owe Aunt Yan, and you can't help me pay it back."

Yan Minglu looked at Lin Cha, looked at him with slightly staring eyes, sparkling stars in him, the corners of his lips curled up, his cheeks were puffed up and a little red.

Yan Minglu walked down the stairs.Lin Cha stood still, even if his height made him lose in the aura first, he would raise his head and stare straight at Yan Minglv.The distance between the two gradually shortened.Lin Cha still refused to retreat, until Yan Minglu pushed him into a corner with a forceful attack.

"Little Cha," his warm breath swept over Lin Cha's ears, "Why are you so cute?"

Lin Cha was taken aback for a moment, and then turned away: "Why are you such a rascal? I'm telling you something serious! You helped me pay back the money, what would your sister think?"

Yan Minglu supported the wall with both hands, lowered his head and continued to admire Lin Cha's expression when he was stubborn, and asked with a chuckle, "What do you think? Do you think she can't see it?"

"I'm going to give you the money back."

"What do you pay?" Yan Minglu finally had a serious tone, "You live outside by yourself, and you need to buy inhibitors. Isn't your living expenses high enough?"

"I owe you enough, I want to pay it off."

Lin Cha's original intention was to maintain his independence in terms of money, but what he said unintentionally implied that he wanted to make peace with Strict Law.Yan Minglu said in a deep voice: "What are you really doing about this? Equal partners, sooner or later the property will be shared."

"It's not reciprocal at all." Lin Cha raised his head abruptly, his voice raised because of excitement, "You're raising me like a son!"

Yan Minglu frowned, and just wanted to clarify that he didn't have this habit, but a sentence was cut off by an exclamation: "Damn it!"

Yan Minglu turned his head and saw that his hair was gray, which was considered to be the most popular new hair color nowadays.

Jiang Zhe saw Yan Minglv's face clearly, and immediately his legs went limp.

Holding on to the railing of the stairs, he was able to stand firmly, his soul was out of his shell, and he just repeated blankly: "Damn, what..."

Then he shouted "I'm sorry!" He turned around and rushed downstairs: "You guys continue!!!"