My ex-boyfriend is always teasing me [Unlimited Stream]

The extra shadow and the shadow of man No. [-] are tightly stuck together, like a huge Siamese twins.

Qin Yan's arm resting on Qu Xingchen's shoulders slightly raised, his big hand clasped the back of Qu Xingchen's neck, pressing him to turn his head, and his slender index finger gently rubbed the skin of the back of his neck.

"Don't look around, look at me."

Qu Xingchen: "..."

Back in the dormitory building, the three women returned to their dormitory in silence.

Man No. [-] lowered his head, pushed open the door of the boys' dormitory and walked in stiffly.

Qu Xingchen lowered his head, and the shadow of man No. [-] returned to normal at some point.

Qin Yan took Qu Xingchen up to the steps on the fourth floor, and left a sentence without looking back: "Tomorrow's class, you go by yourself."

When the two returned to the faculty dormitory, the time was only 09:30 in the evening.

As soon as the door was closed, Qu Xingchen immediately shrank his shoulders to avoid Qin Yan's arm.

Qin Yan withdrew his arm and did not stop him, but took out two copies of "Jeanne d'Arc's Diary" from the inside of his coat.

He pulled the wooden table in the middle of the room to lean against the bed, and the kerosene lamp was placed beside the table.

Sitting by the bed, Qin Yan spread out the book and said, "Let's take a look at this."

Qu Xingchen stood beside the table. Qin Yan had broad shoulders, long legs, and not short arms. He leaned on the edge of the table, occupying almost half of the table.

If Qu Xingchen wants to read a book with Qin Yan, he must be close to him.

Qu Xingchen buttoned the round stone in his pocket with his fingertips, picked up "Jeanne d'Arc's Diary Part [-]" on the table, turned around, sat down beside his bed, and opened it to read.

The visible range that the kerosene lamp can illuminate is very low, and Qu Xingchen sat on the other side squinting his eyes to carefully read the writing on the book.

However, the light is too dim, and the person who wrote this book used swashbuckling characters, which is really hard to distinguish.

Qu Xingchen gave up after looking at it for a second. He turned the pages of the book with a clatter, and a leaf fell from the book.

He picked up the leaves and examined them carefully.

I don't know how long the leaf has been stuck in the book, but it still maintains the freshest appearance.

A line of red letters appeared on the leaves like ink and wash, the characters were strange, and after a pause, they dissipated like smoke.

"Leaves of Joan of Arc: Forcibly bind others to enter the dream world three times, and the gift will take effect."

Qu Xingchen narrowed his eyes suddenly, looked up at Qin Yan who was reading seriously, and carefully stuffed the leaf into his pocket, and put it together with the transparent stone Qin Yan gave him.

Qu Xingchen closed the book in his hand, got up and walked to Qin Yan's side, sat down straightforwardly, looked down at the "Diary of Joan of Arc Part [-]" in front of him together, their shoulders were tightly pressed together.

Qin Yan looked sideways, and the dark yellow light hit Qu Xingchen's side face, leaving a beautiful shadow. The thick and slightly curly eyelashes covered the pupils, which looked beautiful in an instant.

"very good mood?"

The two were childhood sweethearts, and it was no surprise that they were guessed to be Mind Qu Xingchen.

He raised his hand and pushed Qin Yan's left arm away from the table, and moved the corner of the book with his right hand towards him.

Qin Yan withdrew his gaze, raised his pushed arm high, and slowly placed it on Qu Xingchen's shoulder, but Qu Xingchen didn't move.

The two looked at the dilapidated handwritten book spread out on the table by the slightly shaking light of the kerosene lamp.

This book is dilapidated, and the handwriting on many pages has been smeared and illegible. Most of them are scattered records of emotions. Just like its name, it is really a person's diary.

The first half of the diary is very sweet, recording the happy little things between two people from love to marriage.

"He proposed to me. I want to be a beautiful and qualified wife! His wife!"

"On the [-]th wedding anniversary, he gave me a red dress. I like it very much. I love him. I love him very, very much."

However, halfway through "Jeanne d'Arc's Diary Part [-]", the situation took a turn for the worse, and the owner of the diary seemed to be in some trouble.

"I discovered his secret. I've been married for ten years. I don't seem to have really understood him."

"He's always been weird recently, always avoiding me to go out with all kinds of reasons."

"I am pregnant."

"We had a fight, he didn't expect our baby, my stomach hurt, but he left without looking back."

At this point, the general content of "Jeanne's Diary Part [-]" is over. Qin Yan and Qu Xingchen looked at each other. Qu Xingchen stretched out his hand and pressed on the book of "Jeanne's Diary Part [-]". On the back of Qu Xingchen's hand.

After a moment of silence, Qin Yan didn't take his hand away. The scorching heat from his palm was transmitted to the back of Qu Xingchen's hand, and flowed into his heart along the active blood vessels on the back of his hand.

Qu Xingchen moved his arm and wanted to withdraw his hand, Qin Yan tightened his fingers suddenly, wrapping Qu Xingchen's hand completely in his hand.

The fingertips curled up in Qin Yan's hands moved, and Qu Xingchen's cool fingertips were gradually warmed by Qin Yan's covering.

Qu Xingchen stared at the two people's hands, and said after a while, "Let go."

Qin Yan squeezed reluctantly, and then slowly let go of the pressure.

As soon as the force was loosened, Qu Xingchen immediately withdrew his hand, and retracted his grasped right hand into his clothes pocket, his fingertips lightly clasping the smooth skin of the round stone.

Qin Yan took "Jeanne d'Arc's Diary Part [-]" and opened it, and the two continued to read it.

"Why does he lock me in the room again and again? The room is so dark, I'm so scared, who can... who can come and save me!"

"I followed him...I can't believe it...I actually saw him with the new teacher Anna! He betrayed me!"

"My red dress is gone, and neither is my child..."

Here, everything stops abruptly.

Qin Yan flipped back, and the diary behind was completely blank. He turned directly to the last page, and there was only one line written on the last page.

"I saw Anna in my red dress, kissing him."

After Qu Xingchen read this sentence gently, the two books suddenly started to burn rapidly from the corners. Qin Yan pulled Qu Xingchen back, and swung the two books to the ground with one hand.

The two books fell together and burned into a more dazzling flame, making the sound of air blasting from time to time.

The flames lit up Qu Xingchen's eyes, and he said: "The diary was written by Joan of Arc. Joan's husband cheated on her new teacher Anna."

The teacher in the red dress...

There was one in Qu Xingchen's memory, who was the invisible teacher in the first class in the classroom.

however……

He turned to look at Qin Yan, who happened to be looking at him too.

Qin Yan: "The principal is Joan of Arc's husband."

Qu Xingchen asked: "What is the principal's purpose?"

Qin Yan's tall figure was lowered, and he suddenly leaned his head on Qu Xingchen's shoulders, wrapped his arms around Qu Xingchen's back, and tightened them tightly.

He gave Qu Xingchen a big hug: "Xingchen, you don't need to know this, you just need to live to the end, attend the welcome party, and then leave here."

Qu Xingchen shrugged the tip of his nose, breathing the familiar smell that he had not seen for three years.

He stretched out his hands to rest on Qin Yan's chest, and pressed one hand on his heart, carefully feeling the beating of Qin Yan's heart.

In the next second, Qu Xingchen used both hands to push Qin Yan away.

His face was condensed, and the corners of his lips curled up mockingly: "Are you afraid of my death?"

Qin Yan's profound facial features appeared exceptionally soft at this moment, and his Adam's apple rolled: "Afraid."

Qu Xingchen knelt on one knee beside the bed, looked down at Qin Yan, stretched out his hand and pinched his chin forcefully, forcing Qin Yan to look up at him.

"So, how about the dream world after you take me there? You are not a new player, are you? You should know how to form a team."

Qin Yan looked at Qu Xingchen, the thoughts in his eyes fluctuated, and finally calmed down.

He said, "No."

The sarcastic smile on Qu Xingchen's lips widened, he bowed his head, and faced Qin Yan face to face, the extremely intimate distance was so tense.

"Qin Yan, 1090 days, do you know how I got here?"

Qin Yan lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry."

Qu Xingchen clenched his teeth, his face tensed, he let go of the hand that was squeezing Qin Yan's chin, stood up from the bed, and retreated into the shadows.

The two books had been completely burned, and the smell of burnt paper and a faint musty smell lingered in the air.

Qu Xingchen's voice returned to calm: "Qin Yan, no matter what you plan to do, I will wait for you to leave here together."

How could Qin Yan, who has a special status, be able to simply leave the school?

Since he couldn't ask, he didn't ask.

Just do it.

There was a long silence between the two, and a shrill scream almost toppled the roof.

Qu Xingchen came out from the shadows, Qin Yan raised his wrist to look at his watch: "11:30, you can go out."

The two looked at each other, put on the kerosene lamp, opened the door and went down from the fourth floor.

The screams came from the third floor, and as soon as they reached the third floor, they saw three women hugging each other, and the silent man was squatting on the ground, not knowing what he was doing.

The faint light swayed around the three women, Qu Xingchen squinted, and saw the mobile phone in the hands of the silent woman, which was turning on the flashlight.

Yuan Xue turned her head, revealing chalk marks on her face.

Seeing Qin Yan and Qu Xingchen coming down, Yuan Xue immediately stepped out and pointed at the man squatting on the ground, saying, "He's crazy!"

Qu Xingchen walked towards the man, but Qin Yan stretched out his hand to grab him. He shook off Qin Yan's hand forcefully, walked over stubbornly, and knelt down to observe carefully.

I saw this person squatting on the ground, staring at a puddle of crushed chalk on the ground, and using his hands to collect it from time to time, as if to pick up these finely divided powders from the ground.

He muttered to himself, different from the silence during the day, now he could hear some small words.

Qu Xingchen listened carefully, only to hear the man repeating: "Answer...answer...no more chalk...no more chalk..."

Qu Xingchen stood up, turned his head to face Yuan Xue's probing gaze, the calmness on his face immediately relaxed, his eyes were round and drooping at the end of his eyes was pitiful, his lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth turned down, fearful and aggrieved.

Yuan Xue: "..." Can acting be a treat?When she is a fool.

Qu Xingchen was influenced by Qin Yan and forgot to hide it for a while, but it didn't matter.

Yuan Xue glared at Qu Xingchen and said, "At eleven o'clock, a strange sound suddenly sounded at the door, and the noise became louder and louder. Yan Shu brought a mobile phone. We discussed for a long time, but it was not twelve o'clock. So I decided to open the door and have a look. Who knew that when I opened the door, I saw this person scribbling with chalk, but I didn’t respond when the door was opened, and the chalk was all over my face.”

Yan Shu is the woman who is usually silent. Qin Yazhi hid behind Yan Shu and shivered. She was the one who screamed just now.

Qin Yazhi poked her head out, pointed at the chalk on the ground tremblingly with her fingertips, and said, "He...he kept on going, and Yuan Xue snatched his chalk and threw it on the ground and crushed it."

Qin Yan had already stood behind Qu Xingchen, not saying anything about these matters.

As a new teacher, he didn't need to interfere with the transfer students.

At this time, the man squatting on the ground suddenly stood up and shouted: "I want chalk! Chalk! Answer the question! You must answer the question!"

Then he staggered and ran downstairs, disappearing from the sight of several people.

Qu Xingchen stared at the dark corridor extending from the light source, then retracted his gaze, turned over the door panel of the girls' dormitory, and looked at the messy chalk writing.

"Chickens and rabbits in the same cage, with a total of 17 heads and 42 legs. Question: How many chickens, how many rabbits... Answer: 13 chickens, 4 rabbits..."

The question and answer were written over and over again across the door, in scrawled and jumbled writing.

This man was the number one who made a mistake in the order of answering the questions before going to the blackboard.

Footsteps sounded again on the dark stairs, and several people held their breaths to watch.

Xu Feng and Zhong Gang came up side by side, saw several people, Zhong Gang asked: "Why are you all standing here?"

Yuan Xue looked behind the two of them: "Did you meet the person who ran out?"

Xu Feng turned around in confusion: "Who ran out?"

At this time, the heavy and long bell rang, and it was twelve o'clock.

Qin Yan and Qu Xingchen strode up the stairs, Xu Feng and Zhong Gang stepped on time to enter the door, and the girls immediately entered the room and closed the door.

Being pulled by Qin Yan, Qu Xingchen turned his head and looked at the dark stairs behind him.

Will these people forget the existence of man No. [-] tomorrow?