life after death

Chen Yilin was caught with a guilty conscience, but he reacted very quickly, and found that Su Junping was in a daze. He straightened his face, retracted his hand, rubbed his fingers and said, "How old are you, and you still eat on your face when you eat?" .”

Su Junping was startled when he first heard it, and hurried to the mirror: "Where is it, tsk, where is my mirror?"

Chen Yilin pressed the clothes on his chest calmly, and said in a hoarse voice: "The corner of the mouth, I took it off for you."

Su Junping thanked him, and heard Chen Yilin's voice blunt like sandpaper rubbing against an embroidered iron sheet, he couldn't help frowning.He remembered that he had been lying on his stomach almost all morning, and he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead worriedly: "Don't have a fever."

Su Junping's body temperature was on the high side, coupled with Chen Yilin's shady little thoughts, it was like a booster, and his heart was almost cooked, and his face turned red all of a sudden, as if he had a fever.

Seeing this, Su Junping wanted to pull him up and go to the infirmary. Chen Yilin struggled for a while, but the man's strength was getting stronger and stronger. If Wang Wenjie hadn't snorted twice, he wouldn't have restrained himself at all.

Su Junping found that Chen Yilin's wrist was red from his pinching, and quickly apologized.Chen Yilin shook his head, expressing that he didn't mind.

"A Lin, you should go there, I don't worry if you go there."

"It's really fine, maybe it's because the weather is sweltering, and it happens when I get hot."

Su Junping glanced at him several times in doubt, and Chen Yilin took a lot of effort to coax him before he revealed the matter.

They chatted a few words and the lunch break was over.The classmates got up in twos and threes to wash their faces and toilets. Su Junping seemed to be a little sleepy, but fell down and fell asleep.

He didn't sleep deeply, and was pushed awake by Chen Yilin when he was about to fall into a deep sleep.Chen Yilin completely dispelled his drowsiness with one sentence: "In this English class, the text must be silent."

Su Junping: "Ah!"

The text must be written silently after reading it five times.Su Junping yelled vaguely, and when he saw that everyone had finished reading, he immediately stuffed the book into the belly of the table, spread out the dictation book, and copied it in a serious manner.

Chen Yilin wrote with divine help, and wrote very quickly; while Su Junping was not as fast as silent in copying.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the "peahen" approaching, stuffed the book inside, and wrote a few random words by himself, guessing that she passed by and continued to copy.Unexpectedly, today the queen did not play cards according to common sense, and stood in front of him for half a minute. Su Junping blushed and did not utter a few words, but she bent down and stretched out her hand, and put the English book on his desk. I took it out.

Su Junping: "..." Sister, spare me!

It's a pity that the "peahen" can't read minds. She looked at Su Junping meaningfully, and put the English books on the pile of books: "Come on, everyone put the English books on the top, and I will check them one by one." past."

Before leaving, she looked at the bag of potato chips that fell out when she was smoking an English book, and she added with a half-smile: "Eat garbage, grow garbage."

Su Junping: "..."

No matter how he roared in his heart, she walked to the podium, looked at the wall clock behind and shouted: "There are still 120 seconds to hand in! If there are alterations, the calculation is wrong, if it is beyond the standard, it is wrong!"

As soon as the voice was over, the row was full of wailing, and Wang Wenjie said with a bitter face, "I've already painted thirteen places!"

Everyone roared with laughter, Su Junping was so anxious that his palms were sweating, and he couldn't even hold his pen.

Just as he let go of his hands to wipe off his sweat, Chen Yilin quietly removed the pile of books and handed over his dictation book, while he pretended to be writing in front of the draft book.

Su Junping looked shocked, Chen Yilin lowered his eyes, and only moved his lower lip slightly: "Quick copy."

Su Junping was overjoyed, and in his inkless mind, the phrase "the willows are dark and the flowers brighten another village" popped out of his inkless mind, and then he praised himself beautifully for being educated, and then he started copying.

Fortunately, he is used to copying his homework, and his skills are superb, and he can write correctly in an extremely limited time.

As soon as "Peacock" shouted, Su Junping quickly handed over the dictation book.

Once again, he survived the arduous dictation of English. World peace is gratifying.

——After get out of class, Zuo Hufa was called away by the "peahen".

It can be described as a model of extreme joy begets sorrow.

But after getting through the cynicism of the "peahen", we will usher in a bright tomorrow.There are only 22 tickets for each class in the English singing competition. As a feminist, "Peacock" naturally gives priority to female students, and boys still have two tickets.

In the class meeting, Su Jun looked down at his nose and mind, and lowered his head to draw Uchiha Obito on the sketchbook. Unfortunately, he didn't look alike at all except for the mask.He passed it on to Chen Yilin like offering a treasure, and Chen Yilin accidentally touched his finger, stiffened all over, quickly grabbed the book and shrank back.

Su Junping felt it, and gave him a slightly uncomfortable look.

It had been several days since that hasty kiss, and he found that Chen Yilin seemed to be deliberately staying away from him, but that distance was so subtle, like a disturbing hallucination. "He can't accept it just like that? Or am I overthinking?" Su Junping thought irritably.

Chen Yilin seemed to be covering up, sketched a few sketches in the notebook, and returned it to him.Although the drawing is scribbled, there are enough spots that people can distinguish it at a glance.

As soon as Su Junping saw it, he put the unhappiness in his heart behind him, leaned his head over and said, "The drawing is really good, Ah Lin, have you ever learned how to draw?"

"Well, three years of sketching."

In his mind, Chen Yilin's glorious image has added another brilliance. He wanted to say more, but suddenly felt a sharp look, and immediately shut up and pretended to be doing homework.

Boss Xie nagged and procrastinated the class for 5 minutes, causing most of the class to eat instant noodles.After dinner, the class was chatting in twos and threes. Chen Yilin decided to give up his ticket for drawing lots after thinking about it.

He borrowed a calculator from Xiao Yiling, and knocked on the blackboard to make people quiet.

Chen Yilin coughed twice and said, "I don't particularly want to listen to the singing today, anyone who wants the ticket can take it."

The class was silent from where he looked, and when he moved away, it boiled again, chatting twitter.

Chen Yilin frowned: "Is there anyone who wants it?"

He smelled something unusual. In the past, the class would fight for the votes for this kind of competition.

No one paid any attention to him, and Chen Yilin said again: "Then I will draw lots, according to the student number."

He even drew a few student numbers, and those who were called out shook their heads. One of them was unsteady and hesitated for a while, but was suddenly glared at, and immediately shrank his neck weakly and said no.

Wang Zifeng was loading garbage. He raised his head and said with a half-smile, "Squad leader, take a rest. If you don't go, the 'peacock' will be so disappointed."

When he said this, he accused the "peacock" of favoring him, and Chen Yilin didn't answer it. Just when Su Junping walked into the classroom, he lowered his head like a frightened bird, and honestly pretended to be trash.

Chen Yilin returned to his seat, Su Junping asked him what was wrong, he looked away guilty and said, "It's nothing."

No one told Su Junping much, so he didn't know that Chen Yilin almost sold his hard-won tickets.But although he didn't know, Chen Yilin felt ashamed, and he was obedient to accompany Su Junping to the gymnasium to listen to the competition. When Su Junping couldn't do anything with biology, he helped him draw a complete set of eight genetic chromosome maps, marking them in black and red. Well, straight and beautiful, like a picture on a postcard.

Su Junping was secretly happy, thinking that the alienation before was indeed his own illusion, so he hugged him happily and rubbed against him.Chen Yilin touched his slick hair and felt his heart tremble. While thinking that he shouldn't have come with him, he was enjoying the slippery hair. These two long-armed and long-legged elders looked like they were in a group of lovers. Very eye-catching.

They listened to the song while doing their homework, happily skipping two evening self-study sessions, and with Chen Yilin's help, Su Junping's homework was extremely efficient, finishing the homework halfway through the third session.

He peeked at Chen Yilin when he had nothing to do, and Chen Yilin stared intently at the stack of English papers in his hand, only blinking occasionally, his eyelashes fluttering like two fans, making his heart itch.

Su Junping's butt moved painfully on the chair for a while, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he lowered his head to write something.He couldn't concentrate on writing, and he was always watching Chen Yilin out of the corner of his eye. When he caught a glimpse of Chen Yilin finishing a set of papers with difficulty, he wanted to talk to him.

Chen Yilin talked to him to relax while drinking water.Seeing that Su Junping had written four or five lines on a piece of paper spread out on the table, he asked casually, "What are you writing?"

"Letter," Su Junping felt embarrassed for a moment, "it's for Luo Qingyu."

Chen Yilin paused as he turned the lid of the water cup.

After two seconds, he reacted, turned the cap that was supposed to be tight, and took a few sips like a cover. He drank too fast, and the water leaked from the corner of his mouth, and got into his collar along his chin. .The water was like a icy little snake, stirring up layers of tremors on his skin.

Su Junping was taken aback by him, and he wiped it with a tissue, but Chen Yilin knocked his hand off almost roughly.

He blinked and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

Su Junping opened and closed his mouth to say something, but he didn't hear it. The world between the two of them seemed to be separated by an extremely thick wall. He lowered his eyes to see the slanted water in the glass, and followed his hand trembling. Yes, there was only his own distorted face in the reflection in the water.

Anger, powerlessness and loneliness are like a blunt knife, cutting off his head one by one. His mind is so clear that he is almost crazy, but he can't do anything.

Su Junping is like this, he is very good.he thinks.

But there was clearly a shrill and thin voice in his head that drilled into his head and said: "I'm not reconciled!" It jumped to his ear, and it was broken word by word and sound one by one, and said: "No! Reconciled!" Not reconciled—why the person he likes doesn't like him!

The fire of jealousy burned him almost to the point of twisting.

But another sentence is like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the ignition completely.

"Isn't that what you expected?"

His chest ached from the cold of these words, he couldn't help but put down the cup, and curled up slightly.His chin was tucked into his crumpled shirt collar, exuding a humbleness that bordered on despair.