High school science students save the world

When he was in a daze, the late self-study in the third quarter began.

He watched Yang Yan and Tan Zheng chattering and flirting, which was very unpleasant, and he sat down on the window sill, hoping that the inspector teacher would come quickly.

Later, the inspection teacher really came, and got his wish to memorize that Yang Yan's name, Yang Yan jumped off the window sill with a laugh, and slapped that idiot's forehead hard.

An hour passed quickly, and the bell rang soon after. Tan Zheng and Yang Yan packed their schoolbags and went back to the dormitory. Yang Yan followed them with a look of disgust.

The dormitory was still the blessed dormitory for two, Tan Zheng went to take a shower, and Yang Yan nestled on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

Qin Zheng went to the bathroom with a change of clothes in his arms. Seeing Yang Yan's unmotivated look, he couldn't help but walked over and pinched his nose.

"Hey Hey hey?!"

"Playing with mobile phones all the time, is mobile phone that fun?"

Yang Yan knocked off his hand, "It's so annoying, I like it."

Tan Zheng laughed loudly: "Be careful, I will spank your ass."

Then he was kicked by Yang Yan and rolled into the bathroom with a smile.

Yang Yan climbed onto the empty bed and looked at it very unpleasantly, but saw another Yang Yan put down his mobile phone, glanced at the bathroom, and then ran up to Qin Zheng with lightning speed. The bed was rolled twice, and the wooden bed creaked.

Yang Yan: "..."

He looked at that idiotic face and thought: If it was reported that the bed board was broken during the dormitory maintenance during the semester, he would never want to be a human being.

It's so embarrassing, this is me, this is me, are you sure this idiot is me?This is obviously a pervert with my face on it!

When he was thinking this way, he heard the sound of the water flow disappear, and the faucet was turned off. The idiot Yang Yan quickly jumped up from the bed, and carefully spread the sheets neatly before he left. Seeing how proficient he was, he didn’t do this once or twice. .

He ran to the balcony to cool off. It was very windy and cold tonight. The moment Qin Zheng came out of the bathroom, he felt a chill hit his face and couldn't help but sneezed three times in a row.

"Have a cold?" Yang Yan asked him.

"No, no, it's just an itchy nose. Hurry up and take a bath, after the lights are turned off, Auntie Guan is going to knock on the door again."

Yang Yan touched his wet hair, frowned, found a dry towel and put it on Tan Zheng's head, then rubbed it hard, without any order, Yang Yan, who was watching, felt his scalp hurt.

Tan Zheng was very helpful, he didn't show any signs of pain, and he squinted his eyes in enjoyment. When his hair was almost dry, Yang Yan pulled him out and said it was for a while.

Yang Yan wiped the floor tiles with his feet and said, "After studying for a whole day, I'm dizzy."

Tan Zheng just smiled: "It's okay, don't talk about this, go take a shower quickly, didn't you get scolded to death yesterday?"

Yang Yan raised his head, looked at the unattractive girls' dormitory and sighed: "You sneezed three times just now, did you catch a cold?"

Qin Zheng was surprised, but he still responded, "No, what's the matter?"

"No, I just suddenly remembered the saying about sneezing, how about sneezing once, how about sneezing twice..."

"Is that?" Tan Zheng lowered his head and smiled, "One is because someone thought about it, two is because someone scolded him, and the third is because he has a cold. But there is no basis for it, it's all just a joke."

Tan Zheng had a good temper to accompany him to make trouble, but Yang Yan clicked his tongue, turned his head with a ferocious face, grabbed Tan Zheng's collar and kissed him.

Qin Zheng gave an indistinct "uh", his eyes were wide open, and he put his hand on Yang Yan's shoulder, not knowing whether to push it away or pull him closer.

The young man's lips are hot and soft, like steamed eggs just out of the pan, and there is still a faint sweetness of honey water in his mouth. Just the lips and teeth are together, as if falling into a sweet and beautiful dream. He is standing on the cloud. I can't stand still.

When Yang Yan left, Tan Zheng still had his eyes closed, and he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to be careful and careful to lock in that little bit of fragrance.

Tan Zheng thought sweetly in his heart, this moment is really so happy that he is dying.

Yang Yan looked at him with his back to the moonlight, with a half-smile in his eyes, hugged him gently and whispered in his ear, "Come on again, okay?"

Qin Zheng jumped up with a look of surprise, "Huh?"

"You obviously like it very much, kiss again."

After Yang Yan finished speaking, he put his furry head on his neck, and rubbed it like a cat coquettishly. Tan Zheng felt his face burn up all of a sudden, and he closed his eyes not to look at him. After a while, he hummed lightly. One sound.

Yang Yan found that his body was tense and straight, he smiled inexplicably twice, leaned over and kissed his mouth again.

Tan Zheng has always been embarrassed to admit it, but he likes this kind of intimate and ruthless contact very much. His soft and warm lips are like a well-burned wine, which can warm people from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of the heart.

He hugged Yang Yan's shoulders, and Yang Yan got closer, but suddenly became fierce, his teeth collided with his teeth, and he gnawed on his lips fiercely, Qin Zheng's lips were broken, and the sweet smell of blood All of a sudden, the affectionate honey smell was covered.

Qin Zheng groaned in pain, but Yang Yan continued to gnaw fiercely as if he didn't hear it, Qin Zheng was at a loss for a while, he wanted to push away the pain, but he couldn't bear it, this was his dream The scene that he never dreamed of, that is his most favorite person, he is reluctant to part with it.

Just bite, I'll take it, he thought, closing his eyes.

But it wasn't a kiss at all. No matter how dull Tan Zheng was, he realized that Yang Yan was going crazy, biting so chaotically that his lips were broken in one place or two, and even his tongue was bitten. Tan Zheng couldn't help holding it She patted his face lightly, ready to coax him to end this frantic bite.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his chest.

It wasn't the coolness of the wind, the wind had already been heated up by them, Yang Yan had let go of him at some point, Tan Zheng lowered his head, and slowly, slowly, a dagger was thrust into his heart.

The dagger gleamed in the cold moonlight.

It was so cold that he shivered violently. He saw Yang Yan's eyes, the eyes of the person he liked, so beautiful, the moonlight poured into the brown-black eyes like gurgling water, overflowing to the point of overflowing with a Milky Way of broken light.

so beautiful.

Qin Zheng thought wildly, if such a beautiful person is not caught in time, he will be snatched away.You need to confess sooner.

But what to say?Lips hurt so bad, should I start with "Idiot bites like hell"?No, no, no, Yang Yan will be angry, no, even if he is not angry, he will not bear it.

How can I be willing?

That is the name that I dig out countless times every day in my heart.

Or say I like you.

Although it is embarrassing, although it is old-fashioned and has no new ideas, but this is all I can think of now, Yang Yan won't mind, right?There's nothing he can do about being ridiculed. If he leans over with a shy face, he will definitely soften his heart.

It was decided in this way, and he said to him with a smile: I like you the most.

He widened his eyes and wanted to say something, but Yang Yan took a step closer and looked at him with a smile on his lips.

"I like you," he heard him say in a low voice, "Go to hell."

Then Tan Zheng fell heavily to the ground as if his strength had been drained all of a sudden.

The body was so cold, the dagger was so cold, but the wound was scalding like hot water, Yang Yan looked at him and suddenly screamed.

Qin Zheng was startled by the cry. He watched in horror as Yang Yan suddenly hugged his head and tore at his hair frantically. While screaming hysterically, he couldn't stop backing away, hit the mop and fell to the ground with a plop.

Yang Yan fell to the ground and couldn't get up, but the screams were endless, the voice became louder and sharper, and there seemed to be blood in his throat. Qin Zheng had no strength, but moved to his side with difficulty. hug him.

"Don't! Don't! Don't touch me!"

Yang Yan knocked off his hand, writhing in his arms and almost bouncing up, his expression was extremely painful, Tan Zheng pressed him hard, tears fell like crazy, but Yang Yan suddenly twitched hard, "Wow!" He spat out a big mouthful of blood, and then his body suddenly softened, and he remained motionless.

"Yang Yan? Yang Yan!"

Tan Zheng went to check his breath, no, pulse, no, carotid artery, no, no no no no no no no no no no no!

Yang Yan is dead!

Yang Yan is dead.

Yang Yan is dead.

This fact hit his brain like a thunderbolt, and Tan Zheng felt a sudden sharp pain in his chest, as if a hand was pinching it fiercely, closing it, trying to force the blood out.

His brain was blank, the strength of the arm holding the corpse was constantly losing, and his eyes began to see clearly, but his nerves were extremely excited. He lowered his head, looked at the quiet Yang Yan in his arms, and tears fell down one by one down.

Yang Yan, who sat on the bed and watched the whole process, jumped off the bed.

His legs gave way and he almost fell.

But Yang Yan didn't seem to feel it, and staggered to the balcony, but the short steps seemed extraordinarily long.

When Yang Yan arrived, he stood in front of Qin Zheng, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and retracted it the moment he touched his face, repeated several times, and when he made up his mind to stretch out his hand, his hand penetrated easily. Tan Zheng's body.

Yang Yan thought to himself mockingly: I'm so confused, why did I forget that they can't see or touch them.

He looked up at Tan Zheng's eyes. Tan Zheng's eyes were wide open, and the hope and joy in his eyes had not faded away, and they were frozen in this moment.

Yang Yan closed his eyes and thought, how painful this must be.

He likes him so much, he likes him so much, he likes him to the core, he fears and fears every day, today is like being hit by the good luck of eight lifetimes, and then he is happy for a while, before he even smiles, the joy is pierced with a knife In his chest, he forcibly dug out a piece of flesh.

Yang Yan's heart trembled violently at this moment, he really wanted to rush over to hug him, but, he couldn't.

I am a bystander.

Yang Yan knelt on the ground and put his arms around his neck. Although he didn't feel anything in his empty arms, it looked like he was holding him, so Yang Yan also made a very satisfied expression, She leaned close to his ear and said word by word very seriously: "I... like you the most."

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