guard stolen

Lin Juexiao helped him press down the corner of the quilt again, smoothed the quilt smoothly, and turned to Zhou Jinye and said, "Isn't it well laid out?"

The fragrance of lavender spread within a short distance, and Zhou Jinye held his breath unconsciously. He lowered his head, and his gaze did not rest on Lin Juexiao, but drifted far away.

"Jinye?"

Lin Juexiao amplified his voice a little, and shouted again: "Jinye?"

Zhou Jinye suddenly came back to his senses. His eyelashes were long and the tails of his eyes were long and narrow, but he always gave off a very indifferent feeling.

But now, he looked a little dazed, which was rare.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly jumped directly from the upper bunk, his footsteps landed on the floor with a crisp sound, and Zhou Jinye's muffled voice came up from the ground: "En."

Lin Juexiao climbed down from the ladder with a puzzled expression on his face, and he asked, "You didn't hurt, did you jump down like this?"

"......No."

Lin Juexiao habitually showed the posture of an elder, and said: "Don't jump like this in the future, it will be very troublesome if you get injured, after all, it will hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days."

"...understood."

Zhou Jinye responded to Lin Juexiao, turned his back on the ground, and squatted on the ground to unpack half of the remaining luggage.

He touched his ear unnaturally, it was a little hot.Zhou Jinye coughed a few times, folded up the cotton short sleeves, hung them on his arms, and asked suddenly: "Brother Juexiao, you—"

Halfway through, he stopped again.

Lin Juexiao just took a sip of water, holding it in his mouth and asked vaguely: "What's wrong?"

The short sleeves in Zhou Jinye's hands were ravaged into a ball by him, and when they were untied, they would probably be all wrinkled. He lowered his head and continued to ask in his usual calm tone, "Did you live on campus when you were studying?"

He was a little curious about Lin Juexiao's reading, but felt that asking directly was too deliberate, so he only dared to ask around.

"Me?" Lin Juexiao seemed to have thought of something, and laughed out loud, "I used to live on campus, and I lived with your brother and two other friends. Next time, I will call them out, too. Don't know if they are available recently."

Zhou Jinye frowned unhappily where Lin Juexiao couldn't see, what he wanted to hear was not this, what he wanted to hear was Lin Juexiao's story.

"Jinye, let me tell you a trick."

Lin Juexiao suddenly blinked at Zhou Jinye. When he did this action, it would not make people feel unfriendly, nor would it make people feel sissy, and it even had a refreshing youthful look.

He deliberately lowered his voice, covered his ears with the palm of his hand, and said as if he was heard by others: "Uncle dormitory manager likes to check from the sixth floor down, so he usually checks the second floor around ten forty. So if you stay quiet during this time, you will basically not be arrested."

After Lin Juexiao finished speaking, she smiled like a sneaky cat.

But after a while, Lin Juexiao reminded Zhou Jinye in a panic: "You are already in the third year of high school, you should have a good rest! Don't go to bed too late!"

Zhou Jinye held back his laughter, he thought Lin Juexiao's appearance was a bit cute, so a shallow laugh came out of his throat.

Lin Juexiao looked at his mobile phone with a blushing face, and was about to leave. In order to send Zhou Jinye off, he specially asked someone to help him take the shift, and now it was about the same time as the appointment.

But he was still a little uneasy about Zhou Jinye, just halfway there, he turned around a little uneasy: "Can you do it alone?"

Zhou Jinye nodded. He was actually not very good at hiding his emotions in front of Lin Juexiao. When Lin Juexiao was about to leave, the corners of his mouth drooped uncontrollably.

Lin Juexiao noticed it, and asked hesitantly, "Do you...don't want to live on campus?"

Zhou Jinye didn't say anything, but Lin Juexiao felt it.

He got along with Zhou Jinye for a little more than a week, and he found that this big boy was like a saw-mouth gourd, he didn't say anything when he had something to say, and he had to ask Lin Juexiao several times before he would open his mouth.

Just like now, Zhou Jinye said he didn't want to, but his eyes made people feel a little familiar.

Lin Juexiao remembered, Zhou Jinye's eyes were like those puppies he picked up on the side of the road and were discarded by their owners.

Lin Juexiao couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted, and he asked again: "Why don't you stay on campus and go home with me?"

Zhou Jinye's eyes dimly lit up.

It's a lie to say that he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to live in school, he wants to live with Lin Juexiao.

But the desire that came out of his mouth was suppressed by Zhou Jinye again, he looked away and refused lightly: "It's okay, I'll just live on campus."

Lin Juexiao wanted to persuade her a few words, but the phone rang suddenly, and the note that lit up on the screen was "Doctor Jiang".

"Oops!"

Lin Juexiao exclaimed and answered the phone anxiously.

"Doctor Jiang...ah, I know, I know."

"I'm sorry...I'll come right over, and I'll trouble you for another half an hour."

Listening to Lin Juexiao's voice, Zhou Jinye could guess who called without thinking.

His luggage was almost packed, and he stood up from the ground.

The boy has tall legs and long legs, with a thin but not shriveled figure. He bent his legs indifferently and said, "Brother, if you have anything to do, go first."

He didn't know when he called Lin Juexiao from "Brother Juexiao" to "Brother", which sounded more intimate.

Lin Juexiao walked in a hurry, but he still turned his head three times a step at a time, waved at Zhou Jinye, and repeated again: "Then I'll go to work first, if you don't want to live on campus, just call me and I'll pick you up .”

Just when Zhou Jinye thought that Lin Juexiao had gone away, he ran back in a hurry. Lin Juexiao's nose was dripping with sweat, and he was out of breath: "Remember to buy books!"

Lin Juexiao left this time. It was very noisy outside the dormitory, but their dormitory was very quiet.

Zhou Jinye silently sorted out his last luggage. Lin Juexiao gave him the toothbrush, towel and even the cup.

Lin Juexiao should buy everything in a set. The toothbrush and towel are the same except for the color and the one at home. The cup is just an ordinary glass.

This gave an illusion that he was still at Lin Juexiao's house.

But the illusion is always an illusion, Zhou Jinye put the cup in his cabinet, turned around and walked out of the bedroom door.

He followed Mr. Chen's instructions and went to the office in the administration building first.

Zhou Jinye knocked on the door politely, and opened the door after hearing "Come in" from inside. There were other teachers besides Teacher Chen.

"Zhou Jinye?" Teacher Chen looked up at him, put down what he was busy with, "You come here first."

Zhou Jinye walked over obediently, and Teacher Chen casually pointed to the chair beside him to let him sit down. There were still two sets of brand new school uniforms on the chair.

Teacher Chen said: "This school uniform was sent by the logistics department. I think you are quite tall, so I asked for the largest size. You should be able to wear it?"

"Ah."

Teacher Chen has been teaching for so many years, and she has seen quite a few students like Zhou Jinye who talk less, so she continued on her own: "But the logistics side said that there are only autumn clothes, and you may need to wait for your summer and winter clothes. In the autumn clothes, you can wear your own short sleeves first, and you can put on your coat when you see the inspection."

Zhou Jinye said "hmm" again.

Teacher Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't look much like Zhou Yuchen."

Zhou Jinye didn't even say yes this time, but just looked up at her suspiciously.

"Zhou Yuchen used to be so nasty, he got into all kinds of troubles every day, if Lin Juexiao didn't help him, I don't know how many times he would have been punished." This is a digression, Teacher Chen just mentioned it casually, and continued Speaking of business, he asked, "Who do you share a dormitory with, and they gave me the dormitory key, and I haven't checked it yet?"

Zhou Jinye was a little absent-minded, he straightened his back that was leaning on the chair: "...Li Huan."

"Li Huan?" Teacher Chen frowned with tattooed eyebrows, feeling a little headache, "Li Huan is okay, although he is a bit noisy but his grades are okay, and he is also in our class. But your dormitory should be shared, and there are two other classes Yes, try your best...not to conflict with them."

To say that it is a foreign class is actually a good way to say it. Yujun has a class that is specially set up for those rich people, and there are quite a lot of thorns in it.

But Mr. Chen took a look at Zhou Jinye, he looked clean, but there was some inconspicuous coldness in his brows and eyes, and he didn't look like he was easy to bully.

She stood up from her chair, picked up the roster on the table, and waved to Zhou Jinye: "Come on, let's go to the classroom first."

The third year of high school occupied a teaching building alone, perhaps because today is the first day of school, no one is interested in studying, and the noisy movement seems to overturn the whole building.

Many people surrounded the corridor, and Zhou Jinye followed behind Mr. Chen, who had already put on his school uniform.

It was a very typical Chinese school uniform, red and white, with smooth fabric, but it fit him perfectly, especially with Zhou Jinye's indifferent expression, like a flame poured on ink.

There are really too few transfer students in the third year of high school, especially when the transfer student has a very handsome face, whispered discussions are heard frequently, and it is estimated that the news about Zhou Jinye will spread throughout the school before tonight .

Mrs. Chen is leading Class 9 (Senior Grade [-]), and there are almost all the people in it.

As soon as she entered, she knocked on the podium with the roster, and the noisy crowd fell silent in an instant, and many people looked at Zhou Jinye standing behind Teacher Chen openly.

A courageous girl raised her hand to ask a question and booed, "Teacher! Who is this handsome guy? Is he a transfer student from our class?"

High school students like this kind of link the most. The whole class is like a boiling pot of boiling water in an instant, with chatter and laughter one after another.

The girl patted her head again, and continued to take the lead: "Teacher, teacher! Let him introduce himself!"

Teacher Chen gave Zhou Jinye a helpless look.

Zhou Jinye still had an indifferent expression on his face, he stretched out his skeletal hand and pulled out a piece of chalk.

——"Zhou Jinye".

His handwriting is fluent and beautiful, but like his name, it is somewhat wanton and arrogant.

"Pa—" Zhou Jinye threw the chalk back to its original place, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

The girl looked dumbfounded, and blinked her pretty big eyes. She was sitting in the first row of the classroom, and could communicate with Zhou Jinye without any pressure. She asked, "No more?"

Zhou Jinye raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said with care like gold, "It's gone."

Good guy, the girl thought in her heart, this handsome guy is still a thorn, right?

But at this moment, Zhou Jinye seemed to suddenly remembered something, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and handed it to Teacher Chen: "Brother Jue Xiao asked me to give it to you."

When he said this, his brows and eyes were lowered, with a strange sense of perverseness.