Cry again, I will kill you

"Just do what I said first," Qin An said, and paused, as if telepathically, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Yunan's balcony.

There was nothing on the empty balcony, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

"Okay." Bai Tao nodded with lingering fear in his heart, and looked up with him: "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Qin An turned around, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and pressed it twice and handed it to Bai Tao: "Leave a contact information."

"Ah? Okay..." Bai Tao took the phone in a daze, lowered his head and entered the number seriously.

After exchanging contact information, she should have been happy, but the fear of being followed just now kept her from being happy.

Qin An seemed to have seen through her thoughts, frowned sharply, and said, "If you find yourself being followed, or if they make trouble for you, you can call me."

Bai Tao nodded, handed him the phone, and sighed frowningly: "I don't even know how to thank you, I'm really sorry, I'm the one who caused the trouble."

"It's okay, don't think too much." Qin An absently comforted her.

It seems that people from vocational technical schools will be troublesome in the future.

If you don't find a solution quickly, I'm afraid you will be entangled for a long time.

Thinking of this, he frowned irritably.

They have already remembered Bai Tao and themselves, but they have never seen Yu Nan. If things continue like this, Yu Nan will be exposed to their sight sooner or later, so his situation will become worse. trouble.

No, these gangsters are the kind of people in the society who can't afford to lose, and they will always respond to every call. They must not be allowed to focus on Yu Nan.

"Bai Tao," Qin Yu called her.

Bai Tao: "Huh?"

"Don't let Yu Nan know about this matter, no matter what, don't tell him anything," Qin An frowned, with a serious expression on his face.

Bai Tao: "But..."

Bai Tao hesitated and wanted to say something, but the voice behind him preempted——

"What a coincidence, are you both here?"

Qin Yu suddenly dilated his pupils and turned around!

Yu Nan was behind them, against the light, smiling innocently, his peach blossom eyes were curved, but the cold light flickering at the bottom of his eyes was as sharp and piercing as ice cones.

Qin An felt that the ice pick pierced into his heart as if wrapped in the sound of the wind, shaking his whole heart, and a chill wound down his calf like a vine and wrapped around his body tightly.

When did Yu Nan come?How much did he hear?

Qin An suddenly panicked for no reason, but still pretended to be calm and asked: "I happened to meet you when you came down to throw out the trash, why are you coming down?"

"Coincidentally, I'm also here to take out the trash." Yu Nan shook the trash bag in her hand, turned her head and glanced at Bai Tao: "Your dress is so pretty, did you just come back from outside?"

He smiled calmly, but the light in his eyes was dim.

Thinking of the conversation with Qin An just now, Bai Tao nodded a little guilty: "Yes, I just came back, and I just met an acquaintance, come over to say hello, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first."

After she finished speaking, she took two steps back, smiled and waved.

"Okay, see you tomorrow then," Yu Nan nodded.

Bai Tao: "Well, see you tomorrow."

Looking at the beautiful figure of the girl running away, Yu Nan put away the smile on the corner of her mouth, went to the trash can and threw the trash in, turned her head and saw Qin An still standing there, the conversation between the two just now echoed in her mind——

Don't let Yu Nan know about this matter, no matter what, don't tell him anything.

What secrets are you two hiding that even I can't know?

When the words came to his lips, Yu Nan felt an unbearable oppression in his chest, he took a deep breath, and walked over pretending to be calm.

When passing Qin An, he said without raising his head, "Let's go."

His voice was calm, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a heavy boulder, and he would feel exhausted physically and mentally if he said a word more.

Qin An stared at his lonely and lonely back, a shallow furrow appeared between his eyebrows unknowingly.

This feeling is so uncomfortable, the person in front of him is clearly close at hand, but it makes him feel that the distance between the two is as far away as thousands of mountains and rivers, and when he stretches out his hand, it seems that he will not be able to catch him.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand obsessively, wanting to touch Yu Nan's thin shoulder, the moment his fingertips touched it, Yu Nan turned around and slapped his hand away like an electric shock.

"Snapped--"

A warm spring breeze blew, and the petals that were about to bloom on the branches of the peach tree fell, like a lonely snow, scattered among the two of them.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, they were all staring at each other blankly, they were clearly in the season of recovery of all things, but their bodies seemed to have fallen into the severe winter.

Yu Nan looked at Qin An's astonished eyes, and after a long time, she lowered her head, squeezed her trembling hands, and said, "I had a stiff neck last night, don't touch me."

Qin An's Adam's apple rolled, opened his mouth, and then nodded with difficulty: "It's okay, I just saw a hair on your shoulder."

Yu Nan hooked the corners of her lips, and pulled out a smile that was worse than crying: "Go back."

Qin Yu nodded and said nothing.

The sun was about to set, and the sunset glow in the sky coated Yu Nan's thin back with a layer of crimson golden light.

Countless birds gather and spread out, flapping their wings, and fly to the distant sky.

If you can't say something, you can try to write it.

Qin An recalled Hou Zeqi's suggestion on the phone that day, and decided to write something to Yunan to redeem the relationship between the two that was drifting away.

He flicked back and forth the "College Entrance Exam Highlights Composition Collection" in his hand, racking his brains but couldn't hold back a few decent words. He is a special student who only needs more than 200 points in the college entrance examination to go to college. At this moment, he finally understands. What does it mean to hate a book when it is used?

As far as these pretentious sentences in the book make him stumble, let alone let him borrow the above words and sentences to write a paragraph, and these pretentious and silly metaphors, no matter how you look at it, how do you compare them? It's like writing a love letter, this is to be written to Yun Nan, and coupled with the small wine-red gold-stamped greeting card he carefully selected, it's almost filled with a gay smell that's about to come out, it's too scary.

Sitting next to him and watching him ponder over the watering can for nearly half of the class, I couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him in a kind voice: "Captain Qin, this class is mathematics."

Qin An didn't bother to talk to him: "Nonsense, I'm not blind, how can I not see that there is only such a bald teacher in the whole class?"

The watering pot persuaded him earnestly: "Ahem, although the exam is coming soon, you don't care so much about Chinese, right? As a student, it's not good to be too partial to subjects."

"En," Qin Yu responded lightly, and underlined a sentence that looked good in the book with a wavy line.

watering can:"……"

He stared at Qin An's underlined sentences, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that something was wrong. After struggling for a long time, he asked with a gossipy face: "Qin team, you are... you are about to fall in love, right?"

Qin An paused the pen tip for drawing the line, and shot over with sharp eyes.

"Last week when Sleeping Beauty delivered snacks, I felt that the questions you asked me were not right, and this week, you always went in and out with the classmate of the art class. I rarely saw you go out with Sleeping Beauty It's in..." The watering can was honestly analyzing, and then suddenly realized: "Fuck? You don't want to write a love letter for the girl in the class next door, do you?"

Qin An angrily rolled his eyes: "I'll write about your uncle, and I'll write a suicide note for you."

The watering can was a little aggrieved: "Hey, it's almost the holidays, don't say such unlucky things."

Qin Yu was puzzled: "What festival is it?"

The watering can faltered and fumbled for a long time before choking out a few words: "May [-]st Labor Day."

Qin Yu: "..."

You guys are really not picky about anything.

He thought for a while, then added with a cold snort, "You love working so much, so why don't I organize a general cleaning of the training hall for you during the holidays?"

The watering can shook his head again and again: "That's unnecessary."

Qin An was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she turned her head and continued to focus on the small card.

"Collection of Excellent Compositions for College Entrance Examination" was like a bright and beautiful embroidered pillow to him. In fact, it was full of straw bags, or maybe it was just straw bags to him.

Qin An threw the book aside a little annoyed, and looked up to see the girl at the front desk scratching a red and swollen spot behind her ear.

Mosquitoes so early?

For some reason, several broken images suddenly flashed through his mind: mosquitoes, a barbecue grill, a protruding bone at the back of Yunan's neck, and the little fox repellent patch that smelled of lemon mint.

He remembered Yu Nan's bright and charming face when he smiled, turned his pen around, and wrote a sentence on the card hesitantly...

He didn't hear a few words in the whole math class, and when he looked up again, the densely packed problem-solving steps on the blackboard were already to the extent that the questions knew him but he didn't.

After class was finally over, Qin An put the small card into a book, walked to the door of the art class next door, and looked in the door.

This class ends early, and many students have already come out for free activities. The scattered people in the class are all girls chatting together and boys playing and playing.

Before Qin Yu found Yu Nan, he was patted on the shoulder by the person behind him.

"Hey, isn't this my handsome and unrestrained Yushu Linfeng, smiling in the dark night, with white teeth like a bright lamp, brother Qin?"

Qin An looked back, and it really was Lin Anning, that little bastard who tried to say that he was black again.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with others: "Get out, where is your delicate, beautiful and unpretentious Brother Nan?"

"Brother Nan is asleep." Lin Anning leaned against the door, sighing like a playwright: "He probably hasn't had a good rest recently, and he comes to school with dark circles every day, and falls asleep right after entering the classroom, you didn't look at him In the past few days, that flowery little face is haggard, pale and yellow, and it makes me feel so distressed."

Qin Yu thought that you are good at acting, and it would be a shame not to act in TV dramas.

He tapped Lin Anning's shoulder with the back of the book and said: "Stop acting, see if he wakes up in a while, give him this book for me, and say that there is a question I can't do, the corner has been folded, let him read it .”

"Oh," Lin Anning took the book, and wondered, "English? You asked him about his English score? You might as well ask me."

"Come and let me show you," he said, reaching out to turn over.

Qin An hurriedly stopped him: "Don't look!"

"Why?" Lin Anning was stunned: "Don't believe me, I usually open my mouth in freestyle all English, I'm really much better than him."

"If I say don't look, don't look at it!" Qin An saw that there were not many people around, moved a little closer, and lowered his voice to warn him: "Be honest, if you dare to look at me, I will dig out your eyeballs and use it as a cannon."

Lin Anning: "..."