Xueba, he can't like me

Having figured it out, Ji Yan turned the drawer upside down. He couldn't remember whether Yin Ce had given him that note now.

In the dream, he was clearly in a peach grove with lush branches and leaves, so it shouldn't be autumn and winter, but he searched carefully many times, even the books from the first and second grades, but he still couldn't find the note.

This is unreasonable, it will be in his box ten years later.

"Why have you been absent-minded these days?" On the way to eat, Song Yan called Ji Yan several times, but Ji Yan didn't respond.But this time, Ji Yan was still immersed in his own thoughts.

It doesn't make sense that he can't find the note now...

Holding the book, Ji Yan passed the basketball court with Song Yan.

"Be careful!!!"

With a "bang", the basketball hit Song Yan, and Song Yan's head rebounded, and the basketball returned to the basketball court.

Ji Yan looked at Song Yan with disdain and said, "You can still be hit by the ball, why are you so careless?"

Song Yan clenched his fists. Just now he saw the ball was about to hit Ji Yan, so he blocked it with his own body, but it turned out to be his fault, right?

Ji Yan glanced at the students playing basketball, the weather had started to turn cold, and they were still wearing short-sleeved shorts.

Short-sleeved shorts?

Ji Yan closed his eyes and pondered. On the day he received the note, he passed by Yin Ce. At that time, Yin Ce was wearing a school uniform jacket?

If it's summer, I probably won't wear a school uniform jacket.

The memory that was pressed in his mind gradually recovered, he had been misled by the dream all the time, there was no dense peach forest at all, the weather was gloomy that day, and there were scattered dead leaves hanging on the branches of the peach trees.

That happened after the mid-term exam in the third year of high school.

Ji Yan slapped his head, no wonder he couldn't find the note, and Yin Ce didn't give it to him after a long time.

Judging from the time, it should be the first semester of the third year of high school.

As if hearing the time of flowering and fruiting, Ji Yan swept away the haze before, took Song Yan's arm and said, "Go, I'll treat you to dinner at noon, and I'll condolence for your injury."

"Really?"

"Eat whatever you want."

Since this day, Ji Yan has been a little nervous after getting up every day.

Will Yin Ce hand him a note today?How to answer without appearing so impatient?

In the first week, whenever Ji Yan was free, he secretly observed Yin Ce. Yin Ce was immersed in the questions every day, and there was no sign of handing over the note at all.

In the second week, when Ji Yan had nothing to do, he went to the seat next to Chang Hui. Yin Ce regarded him as a transparent person every day. The textbook in front of me.

In the third week, when the get out of class bell rang, Ji Yan got up and was about to walk towards Chang Hui, but was stopped by Song Yan.

Ji Yan: "???"

Chang Hui gave him a strange look and said, "Why have you been running there for only 10 minutes?"

"so what?"

"You haven't made any progress in your grades during this period of time. If you don't study hard, why do you run every day?"

Ji Yan couldn't believe it: "I didn't expect you, a scumbag, to be able to spit out the word Wenshu."

Song Yan's face was full of black lines, "Just because I'm a scumbag doesn't mean I can't study, and besides, you, the bottom one, have no right to call me a scumbag!"

Ji Yan sat back in his seat, opened the textbook, lowered his head and pretended to read seriously, but his eyes couldn't stop looking at Yin Ce.

Does Yin Ce really like him?

Why didn't you show it at all? ?

Ji Yan looked over there again, not wanting to meet Yin Ce's gaze.Through the lens, Yin Ce glared at him suspiciously.Ji Yan immediately turned her head, her heart pounding.

What kind of person likes this? ? ?

"Ji Yan..." Taking advantage of the empty classroom at noon, Chang Hui left Ji Yan in the classroom.

"what happened?"

Chang Hui blushed and shyly remained silent.

This is not the rhythm of confession, is it? ?

Obviously there was no such thing in your previous life?

"That..." Chang Hui glanced at him secretly, then looked away immediately, and said nervously, "Actually, I have always regarded you as a good friend..."

Ji Yan said calmly, "I also consider you a friend."

Chang Hui emphasized: "I really regard you as a good friend."

"so?"

Chang Hui took a deep breath, and announced with the determination to break the boat, "I don't think we are suitable, so don't waste your time on me."

There was a sudden silence in the air.

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

Ji Yan was surprised: "Ah????"

Chang Hui lowered his head and clutched the corner of his clothes and whispered: "I did want to make friends with you before, but it was just friends. I don't like handsome guys, and it's not that I don't like handsome guys. I don't think I can hold handsome guys. You will definitely cheat on me in the future." , so let's be friends. Don't pay attention to me every day, and don't come to me after class. I'm not a casual person, and I don't want to play love games with a handsome guy like you. I..."

"Wait, wait!" Ji Yan pressed his head and said, "I don't remember confessing to you? You didn't confuse what happened in the dream with reality. How could I confess to you? Well, you are so short, your grades are so poor, and you don't look as good as me..."

Chang Hui blushed and retorted: "Am I so useless?"

Ji Yan looked him up and down carefully and said, "What do you think you can point out as your strengths, and it's the very conspicuous ones."

"I...I...I..." Chang Hui thought for a long time but couldn't think of anything, so he directed the gunfire to Ji Yan, "What about you, you just have a good face, what else? Those girls like you Not everyone likes your face, but whoever has connotation, who only looks at the face!"

This directly hit Ji Yan's sore spot.

After the failure of the previous life, Ji Yan really doesn't know what else he has besides his face?How on earth did he get Yin Ce's eternal love.

People with connotation, who just look at the face?

So what does Yin Ce like about him?

"I need to discuss something with you?"

Chang Hui asked defensively, "What's the matter?"

"Let's switch seats."

"what??"

Entering the third year of high school, the class rarely wastes time on changing seats.The head teacher said that as long as both parties agree, they can exchange seats.Having said that, everyone has a lot of books, and after sitting together for a long time, they are familiar with each other, and they are rarely willing to change seats by mobilizing teachers.Halfway through the semester, no one in the class has moved.

If he keeps waiting like this, perhaps in the near future, Yin Ce will give him a note.

But his rebirth has changed the past history.Who knows what changes will happen in the future?

Do you want to miss it again?

"No, no, no, no!!" Chang Hui even waved his hands and shook his head, his whole body was refusing, "What should I do without Yin Ce?"

Ji Yan said: "What are you going to do? Is he your father, and you can't leave him?"

"He is my father in studies!"

Ji Yan said firmly: "It's your father who hasn't seen your grades improve. You change with me for a week first, and the monthly exam is coming soon. I have to sharpen my guns before the battle. Sitting with Song Yan, a fool, is of no use."

"no!"

"Then I'll tell you what you are passionate about."

"It's not that you stare at me every day!!"

"I like you by staring at you? I still stare at the teacher every day."

"you you you……"

Ji Yan stood up, patted him on the shoulder and said kindly: "The main reason is that I really can't be the last one this time. I dropped too much in the monthly exam last time. I promised the teacher that I will definitely rise this time. , just lend me Yin Ce for a week."

"That... that's only for a week."

Ji Yan assured: "Don't worry! We won't change the books."

Not moving the book gave Chang Hui the feeling that he was only changing seats for a short time, so he reassured: "That's fine."

Ji Yan raised the corner of his mouth, it doesn't matter how long it takes, anyway, he just found an excuse to get closer to Yin Ce, even if it was a physical distance.

After the lunch break, Yin Ce went to his seat and was stunned for a while, but he didn't recover for a long time.

Ji Yan leaned against the back of the chair and said with a faint smile, "Hello!"

Yin Ce looked around, he must have gone right.

"That's right, this is your seat."

Yin Ce sat in his seat suspiciously, and took out the textbooks to be used in class.

Ji Yan leaned over very familiarly, leaning his face almost on his shoulder and said, "What are you looking at?"

Yin Ce's body stiffened immediately, and he moved a centimeter away from Ji Yan, and said in a muffled voice, "English."

Ji Yan left for a while, obviously feeling Yin Ce's tense nerves relax.

Although I don't know what Yin Ce likes about him, judging from the current situation, Yin Ce is not the same as before, and has no reaction at all.

It's easy to have a reaction.