Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

Nansong has a rule that has been passed down for a long time. It is said that it was caused by the seniors and sisters a few years ago. After the final exam, students have to have a holiday to let the students have a good rest.

This test is no exception.

Chen Putao knew that there would be a holiday after the exam, but he didn't expect that the school would just give it a day off.

Because the time was too short, Chen Putao had no choice but to give up on his plan to go home and have a look at Chen Qin. He could only take advantage of the free time on Sunday to do exercises and read books.

Soon it was Sunday, and the weather was very stuffy. It had been raining heavily since the morning, and the raindrops were crackling on the window sill until the evening.

Compared with the noise outside, the dormitory was very quiet. Chen Putao sat by the window, patiently studying a math problem in front of him.

Suddenly, Ji Yichuan's words interrupted the tranquility, "Is it still raining?".

Ji Yichuan thought it was raining too much outside, so he rejected Gao Shang's invitation to go to the Internet cafe to play games early in the morning. After sleeping, he had nothing to do, so he could only spread out on the bed, and slowly pass the boring time by watching videos.

Chen Putao looked up and looked out, the whole world was foggy, "It's much smaller, it feels like it's about to stop."

After watching too many videos, Ji Yichuan was a little dizzy, and subconsciously shook his head to wake himself up. He got out of bed, slouched in front of Chen Putao on his slippers, leaned his back on the table, and looked at Chen Putao condescendingly. Putao just finished a few questions, and said lazily: "The third number sequence question, you can look again."

"Okay." Chen Putao knew that she had made a mistake, so she complied.

Ji Yichuan nodded, and suddenly felt a tingle from the back of his neck. He stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, only to belatedly realize that his hair was unraveled, strands of hair swept across his neck, a little itchy.

He scratched his wrist in a daze, and didn't grab the rubber band. He returned to the bed and turned the bed impatiently, but he couldn't find the thin black rubber band.

"Tsk, forget it."

"What's wrong?" Chen Putao noticed the voice from Ji Yichuan's side and asked curiously.

"It's okay, I can't find the hair band." Ji Yichuan ran his fingers through his hair and rubbed it irritably.

After Ji Yichuan rubbed the docile drooping black hair, it looked even more fluffy, and a few locks of disobedient hair were a little warped. Matched with Ji Yichuan's drooping head last time, his face was full of tiredness. There was something Chen Putao had never seen before. Ignorant and confused.

Ji Yichuan, who was dull in front of him, looked a little cute for no reason. Chen Putao clenched his right hand into a fist and coughed. He hurriedly looked away and looked around. The familiar black rubber band fell into his eyes: "Isn't this on your desk?"

Ji Yichuan looked at the rubber band in Chen Putao's hand, and was visibly slow, "I should have dropped it by leaning on it just now."

He took the rubber band that Chen Putao handed over and put it on his wrist. He felt that he was really confused now, "No, I have to wake up. I'll take a shower first."

Chen Putao was a little worried. After watching Ji Yichuan walk into the bathroom, he lowered his head and corrected the wrong sequence question.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, Chen Putao opened it and looked, it was Zhou Tong.

[Zhou Tong]: Have you written the composition assigned by the old class?When did the old class say it would be handed in? (Painful.jpg)

Chen Putao was stunned, a little puzzled. When assigning homework to him, Wang Zhong emphasized the time several times. How could Zhou Tong forget it so quickly?But he still kindly replied.

[Chen Putao]: I wrote it, and the head teacher said it will be handed in next Tuesday.

[Zhou Tong]; Ah, that's okay, I'm relieved.

In the girls' dormitory, Zhou Tong was holding the phone, surrounded by a circle of people, screaming in a low voice, "Come back, Chen Putao is really back!"

"Sure enough, the organization should trust you, Comrade Zhou Tong! You really have a good relationship with Chen Putao."

"That's it." Zhou Tong was a little proud, but still couldn't help adding: "I can assure you, I'm the only one in the group! I was able to take close-up photos of Chen Putao and Ji Yichuan in the same frame."

"Okay! Then I'll leave this arduous task to you!" A girl climbed onto Zhou Tong's shoulders and urged, "If you really get something in the photo, don't forget to post it in the group."

"It must be, everyone has candy to knock together."

Chen Putuo saw that Zhou Tong didn't continue to send messages, and didn't take it seriously, so she put the phone aside and continued to bury her head.

After a while, Ji Yichuan pushed open the door and came in with wet hair. After taking a shower, he looked sober and his eyes lit up. He took a hair dryer and blow-dried his hair hastily twice. When the water stopped dripping, he lost his patience and continued to blow. He moved a chair and sat next to Chen Putao.

"Has the correction been completed?" A fresh scent hit the surrounding area of ​​the old grapes.

"Not yet..." Chen Putao hesitated as he looked at the poorly drawn question, and said, "I don't know how to write."

Ji Yichuan laughed as if he had expected it, took out the pen from Chen Putao, turned the pen upside down and tapped Chen Putao on the forehead, "Come on, let me see how difficult this question is."

Chen Putao covered her forehead, tilted her head and listened carefully to Ji Yichuan's analysis.

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"Understood?" The young man knocked on Bingjiayu with a patient expression on his face, because he had just taken a shower, his whole body felt cool, but his words were warm. "Do you want to tell me again?"

"No, there's no need." Chen Putao raised his head, the two of them made eye contact, and the next second, Chen Putao shook his head. "I understand."

"Then put your hands down." Ji Yichuan frowned, and returned the pen to Chen Putao. Feeling that Chen Putao looked a little dazed, he naturally reached out and rubbed Chen Putao's head.

After finishing all this, Ji Yichuan moved the chair and left, hunched his back and lowered his head to start the game.

After Chen Putao finished correcting the question, he turned his head to look at Ji Yichuan beside him, and saw water dripping from the tip of his hair, wet the entire neckline of his white T-shirt.

"Why don't you blow dry?" Chen Putao was a little surprised.

"I'm too lazy to blow it up." Ji Yichuan stared at the phone screen without lifting his head, "I'll do it later."

"You'll get a headache if you don't dry your hair." Chen Putao sighed, and said, "Young people nowadays just take advantage of their young age to ruin themselves."

Ji Yichuan was amused by Chen Putao's pretentious appearance, "Why, you can't be considered a young man anymore?" But he still made a compromise, "I'll play it again when this is over."

"how much longer?"

Ji Yichuan was taken aback, and thought for a while: "Twenty minutes?"

"so long?"

Ji Yichuan nodded, "Why don't you blow it off for me, it will almost dry when I finish."

Chen Putao sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to take the hair dryer. With a "huh" sound, Chen Putao gently picked up a few strands of hair with the five fingers of his left hand. When it hit, Ji Yichuan sighed in comfort, feeling that it was really nice to have someone blow-dry his hair.

He suddenly wanted to know the expression of the person behind him. Ji Yichuan raised his head slightly, but was pushed down by Chen Putao.

"Don't move, it's not over yet."

It was the first time his head was being held down by someone, but Ji Yichuan found that he didn't feel the slightest bit of discomfort in his heart, and he didn't even know that there was a smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, a ringing bell disturbed the warm atmosphere.

It's a noble call.

"Gao Shang, tell me something, I play games?"

"Why are you still playing games?" Gao Shang urged impatiently: "Brother, I opened a box here at Wanda, come and sing!"

"No, I've already taken a shower, so I'm too lazy to go."

"I just knew how you were, brother. I took a shower specially to celebrate my birthday."

"Birthday, isn't your birthday next week?"

"There is no holiday next week, so I just took advantage of this day to celebrate in advance. If it wasn't for the heavy rain in the morning, I would celebrate now? Brother, come quickly, I'll be waiting for you and Chen Putao."

After saying 'snap', I hung up the phone.

"Gao Shang's birthday?" Standing behind, Chen Putao couldn't hear it very clearly, only vaguely heard it.

Ji Yichuan nodded, exited the game, and picked up a coat casually, "Let's go, we are the only ones left."

Wanda was not very far from the Nansong campus. The two called for a taxi and arrived at the door of the KTV box not long after.

"Brother, why are you so slow? I'll just wait for you two."

Gao Shang booked a big box, there were quite a lot of people inside, chatting, laughing, and singing, it was really noisy.

Ji Yichuan's eardrums hurt, and he planned to find a place to sit down before talking, so he watched Bo Ze sitting on the sofa beside him and waved to him.