Squad leader, this academic bully steals

When Lin Xiu woke up on the recliner, the cold sweat on his body had dried. He was stunned for a while, and only then came back to his senses from the clip just now when someone next to him shouted, "Huh? What did you say?"

Shen Wantong cleaned up the hypnosis equipment on the table, with a little smile on his lips, "Your classmate is here."

Lin Yanxiu blinked, "Huh?"

Shen Wantong glanced at the French windows, he was sure that the child must be watching, so he reached out and stroked Lin Yanxiu's hair, and said very gently, "He's outside."

Shen Wantong smiled, and sure enough, she received a slash.

Lin Yanxiu caught Shen Wantong's gaze, and looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a lot of white flowers outside.

This year's winter came very early. As soon as the cold air came, snow fell directly and covered the road in a short while.

There is a big snowman by the floor-to-ceiling windows. The snowman has a big belly, and a carrot on his nose is very red. It seems that the snowman also felt the cold, and the tip of his nose turned red.Standing next to it was a big black guy with the same red nose.

That big black fool was still waving at him.

Lin Yanxiu thought he was dazzled, but the blackness was really conspicuous, and the smile reached his eyes.

Lin Yanxiu stood up and ran to the door anxiously, Jing Chong seemed to have sensed his mood, and also rushed to the door from the floor-to-ceiling bed.

As soon as Lin Yanxiu opened the door, a gust of cold wind squeezed in, bitingly cold.

A man with a cotton glove pushed him back with one hand, he looked at the man who just came in, the man stood in front of him with a cold breath, frowning, and sighed after stretching, "Don't If you wear a sweater and run outside, you will catch a cold."

Lin Yanxiu kept his eyes on Jing Chong, and touched his sleeve with his hand underneath, it was indeed a little thin.It was very warm in the villa, and he didn't feel cold while wearing only a sweater during the subliminal hypnotherapy.

Lin Yanxiu's eyes were restrained very well, so that Jing Chong couldn't see the turbulent emotions in his body at all, he just looked at him seriously.

Jing Chong turned his face away awkwardly, his ears were itchy, he was going to be hard.

Lin Yanxiu didn't notice it at all. He felt that he hadn't seen Jing Chong for a long time, and he was reluctant to look away.

Jing Chong's slender hands began to untie the scarf around his neck, and then covered his head.

Lin Yanxiu looked at Jing Chong through the sparse gaps, and his eyes were full of emotion.

"Cough... After you left, there was a frenzy of weaving scarves in our class. This is what Ma Xiaoran and Li Ruo knitted for you."

After Jing Chong finished speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate. It seemed that Ma Xiaoran or Li Ruo liked Lin Yanxiu. This must not be misunderstood.

He immediately went on to say, "Not only you, but also Jia Zixi and I, and they are exactly the same."

Lin Yanxiu tore off the scarf on his head, and held it in his hands, because Jing Chong's temperature was still on it, and he was a little bit flustered because Jing Chong said that he also had a scarf.

Why are all three of them knitting?In order to hide the feeling of liking one of them?Afraid that he would be cold, so weaved all the friends?Who do you like?

Which of the two of them likes Jing Chong?Still like both?

Who does Jing Chong like?Does he know?Did you notice it? ...

Jing Chong didn't notice that Lin Yanxiu was still distracted. He touched the tip of his nose, which was so red from the cold, his face was hot, "cough...I also knit a few stitches."

Lin Yanxiu took a breath, clenched his hands even tighter, his eyes sparkled like a bright moon, "Which injections?"

When he asked about the expectation, Jing Chong was a little embarrassed, his clumsy needle technique was really shameful, "Just...

Those crappy stitches at the corner..."

Lin Yanxiu immediately turned it over, and sure enough, he saw a few crooked needle corners on one corner, which was very conspicuous in the neat order of wheat.

Jing Chong couldn't help feeling a little regretful, at the beginning when Ma Xiaoran said to demolish it, he insisted on staying, but now he finds it a bit ugly, I don't know if that person will dislike it.

Lin Yanxiu pinched the place with his fingers, and there seemed to be a fire from the crappy needle corner of the scarf, which burned directly to his heart, threatening to start a prairie fire.

Lin Yanxiu folded the scarf neatly and held it in his arms, "What are you doing outside?"

Jing Chong was sweating hotly, and was pulling the zipper down, "I made a snowman."

Lin Yanxiu just saw a vague silhouette of a snowman, and the dazzling red of the carrot, "Is the pile finished?"

Jing Chong smiled, "It's still close."

"Okay, wait for me to change clothes."

"Okay." When Lin Yanxiu walked towards the main room, Jing Chong glared at Shen Wantong who was standing by the window watching them the whole time.

"Kid, what are you looking at?"

Jing Chong frowned, "It's nothing."

"you like him?"

Jing Chong's eyes widened slightly, and he was about to explain, afraid that the person would talk too much to Lin Yanxiu, when he saw the person answer the phone, made a gesture of silence at him, and walked a few steps towards the balcony.

The man said a few words and hung up the phone before walking towards Jing Chong with a smile.

Jing Chong felt that his smile made people uncomfortable, and he couldn't help being curious, "Who called you?"

Shen Wantong couldn't help teasing him, "My boyfriend."

Jing Chong was a little surprised.

Shen Wantong smiled and said, "What's the surprise, aren't you too?"

"..." Jing Chong felt that touching his head was more and more glaring, and he frowned. "You are not allowed to touch him in the future."

"Don't you have a boyfriend? Don't..."

Shen Wantong made nonsense, "He cheated."

"My grass?"

When Lin Yanxiu came out, Jing Chong's swear words could barely be stopped. He pulled Lin Yanxiu and walked outside.

Standing in the snow, Jing Chong asked Lin Yanxiu, the wind blew his voice away, "Do you know your psychiatrist?"

Lin Yanxiu looked up at him with a faint smile on his face, "What's wrong?"

"He's a..." Jing Chong choked for a moment. If Lin Yanxiu asked him how he knew, he could say that he listened to the call by accident, but what if Lin Yanxiu showed disgust?

"Ok?"

"..." Let's not talk about it, and I don't feel at ease. He still has to go to class, so he can't stay with Lin Yanxiu all the time, but that person is with Lin Yanxiu every day. If that person likes this, how can Lin Yanxiu Not dangerous anymore.

Jing Chong was a little nervous, unable to think of a solution and a little annoyed, "Stay away from him, don't talk to him."

Lin Yanxiu thought for a while, "...you have to talk to him in order to help your illness." Only by unconditionally trusting your psychiatrist can you completely cure your mental illness.

Jing Chong: "..." No, he had to find a way to follow Lin Yanxiu.

Lin Yanxiu gave Jing Chong a strange look, and heard him ask: "Is it true that a person only gets mumps once?"

He should, "...um."

Jing Chong asked again: "Go home for more than 20 days?"

"......Um."

Jing Chong began to think of ways to make himself sick, and then went home to be Lin Yanxiu's grass guardian ambassador.

After returning to school from Lin Yanxiu's house, he was nervous.

One day, Jing Chong smiled and sat next to a classmate wearing a mask, and asked meanly, "What's wrong with you?"

"cold."

"Is it serious? Can I ask for leave to go home?"

"not going home."

"You infected me, I'll go home."

"..."

The author has something to say: Du Chengyan said that Jing Chong was crazy, and he showed the chat records of the two of them to his friends:

【Does anyone in your class have mumps? 】

[Yes, I just don't know if I will come next week or not. 】

[Is there any other disease that is contagious quickly, and you can ask for leave to go home. 】

[...Two tuberculosis patients in the East School Department have been quarantined. 】

The friends all felt that it was almost the end of the semester, and Jing Chong was under too much pressure, which made him nervous.