Peripheral vision flooding

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, they went to the rehearsal and felt pretty good about themselves. Hearing the cheers of a group of girls in the audience, they were full of confidence for a while.

They didn't practice any more throughout the afternoon, and went to do their own things.

Because I want to be better and I don’t want other people’s worries, other people’s worries will become my own burden, so I will do my best to perform better, so that I will be no different than before.

Lin Ziqiu should be thankful that he doesn't have to go to class all afternoon, otherwise he would have dozed off again, which is not a good thing for him.

A long pavilion was installed in the grove, and many people went there to find a bench to sit down, or lie down, chat or have a heart-to-heart talk, and it became the most peaceful time for them these days.

It's just that there are not many pavilions and benches in the grove, and they can't accommodate so many people, so some people have to find other places.

As soon as he stepped onto the rooftop, Jiang Zihan thought of the remaining warmth in his palm.

Fearing that the class teacher would catch them, many people in the class went to the rooftop to play, lying on the railing and looking at the distant scenery, which is completely different from what they usually see, and the scenery they see is also very different .

I don't know which family flew the kite. It seemed that the string was suddenly disconnected. The uncontrolled kite drifted further away with the wind and dissipated at the end of the white clouds.

The teenagers on a whim found a few large pieces of cloth from nowhere and spread them on the ground, and they all lay down on the cloth.

The boys on the side were fighting with each other, shaking from side to side, Lin Ziqiu wanted to go a little to the left in desperation, but the one on the left was Jiang Zihan, and they were already very close.

As if he didn't notice Lin Ziqiu's worries, the man stretched out his hand and pulled the man towards him, with a lot of strength, he pulled the man over in just one stroke.

Breath is close at hand, if you get closer, you will touch it, it's too close!What are you doing? !

He sneaked down, trying to stay away from the danger zone.

But the boy on the right was restless at all, and suddenly pushed towards him. Lin Ziqiu, who was crawling down, was unfortunately hit by this unexpected blow, and suddenly rushed to the left.

It was an unpredictable touch that slipped across the eyelids inadvertently, stayed by the ear for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

It makes people blush for no reason.

Slightly flustered, he sat up straight and didn't dare to move. The boy who bumped into him apologized and said sorry. Lin Ziqiu waved his hand lightly, indicating that he was fine.

There was a trace of cramping in the movement, but it returned to normal after a while, but the panic in the eyes could not dissipate.

What are the things...

From the corner of the eye, Jiang Zihan still didn't change his expression, he just curled up his fingers and wiped the corner of his mouth.

Huh.

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"Sisters rush up!! Look! "Picture, picture+""

"Ah! Me! I am speechless! Han Qiu yyds!!"

"Ah, this, this... Is this a kiss?! Is C still far away?"

"Upstairs, something is wrong with you?"

"Speaking of C, awesome! Do you want to add a friend? (squinting smile)"

"This look, every frame is a wallpaper, okay! Blow it up! Fly sweetly in place!!"

"The CP I drink is really extraordinary!!"

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The small video is less than five seconds long, and the author lengthened the less than five-second video, slowed down the close-up, added special effects, and even added a few lines of fine print.

Ever since, this group of girls saw Lin Ziqiu's panic and the flash of cunning in Jiang Zihan's eyes.

"Properly attack and receive clearly, my dear!"

"Don't say anything, I want to be that piece of cloth!"

"It's cold until autumn, and it's only when it's over... By the way, when will they talk about the certificate? Am I short of that little money?"

"Bring me one! I don't need one either!!"

+10086…

No one cares about the girl's surprise, they are all busy with their own affairs.

They stayed on the rooftop for a while until Lao Qi found them and asked them to change clothes.

Li Shining's aesthetics are not bad. The so-called women's clothing is not a skirt, but a set of black female clothing.

Boys with good looks still look handsome in clothes.

On it is a white shirt with a small bow tied below the center of the collarbone. The jacket has half-open long sleeves. There are several silver chains hanging on the right back, all the way to the height of the knees. When walking, they will make noise when they bump.

I put on a pair of bottoming shorts, and put on something that looks like a skirt but is not a skirt. We don't know what it is.

The small half of the leg was exposed, and the black socks were paired with black short boots.

Really put it on, it doesn't look like a mother, it's just extra coquettish.

They need to put on some light makeup. There are only eight girls and more than 30 boys in total. They are too busy at all, so some boys do it for themselves.

For example, student Lin Ziqiu put on a foundation based on his imagination. His skin was already fair, but after applying the foundation, it became even whiter, like the kind that can squeeze out water.

But then... what to do?Glancing at the girl, he searched for something similar, ticked it at the corner of his eye, and ended up...

"Tsk, boy, your skills still need to be improved." Zhao Baixian was the first to complete the painting, and he couldn't help teasing him when he saw him like this. He just made a big black mark on the corner of his eye, which is so ugly.

Zhao Baixian smiled for a while, as if thinking for a moment, and suggested: "Why don't you let Brother Jiang help you, I can't do it alone."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zihan was pulled over, but Jiang Zihan who was cueed didn't start to draw.

Lin Ziqiu asked him suspiciously: "You know?"

Jiang Zihan picked up the makeup remover cotton and replied hesitantly: "May I try?"

"As long as the appearance is not disfigured, everything else is negotiable, you can do whatever you want." Jiang Zihan was amused by Lin Ziqiu's awe-inspiring look at life and death.

"Is that why you don't trust me?"

Lin Ziqiu glanced at him without a word, but didn't answer.

"It's still not healed?" After wiping a thread for 5 minutes, it's still not healed, what the hell is this? !

Jiang Zihan smiled in embarrassment: "It can't be wiped clean." After a pause, he said, "Forget it, it would be nice to leave some marks."

Eyeliner, he thought he could try it, and wiped Lin Ziqiu's eye ends with his fingertips, causing the latter to freeze immediately, and his breathing eased a lot.

Unexpectedly, his painting is not bad, it is quite good-looking, probably because he is already good-looking, but the people under him are too stiff.

So the things that Jiang Zihan drew next are basically icing on the cake, not overturned.

After completing a series of operations, looking at this makeup, I still feel that something is missing.

This pretends to be painted thickly, but it is not too thick, almost too light to be seen.

Jiang Zihan still didn't understand these things, looked around, and didn't think of what was missing, until he saw Lin Ziqiu's red earlobes, and then remembered that the lipstick hadn't been applied yet.

Lin Ziqiu's lips were colorless, and sometimes there was not even a trace of blood, so he didn't have to put on anything.

But after searching around, he couldn't find it, and the people who finished their makeup had already gone back to the class to move their chairs. There were only a few people left with such a big opinion on the house.

Lin Ziqiu used his eyes to express his doubts: "Isn't heal yet?" He became a little impatient.

The latter couldn't hold back, and pinched his face with his hands, Lin Ziqiu slapped him: "Why? You have to wash your hands after you pinch the powder." Having said that, his ears turned red again, but he couldn't help it. The protagonist didn't know it, and his face was indifferent.

The contrast is so cute.

Jiang Zihan naturally noticed the unnatural redness, and said with a gentle smile, "I didn't find any lipstick."

Then Jiang Zihan watched helplessly as the latter took out a lipstick from the pocket of his clothes, it was still slender.

Noticing his weird eyes, Lin Ziqiu quickly defended: "It was given by someone else."

Jiang Zihan nodded, without making a sound, took the lipstick and twisted it on, looked at Lin Ziqiu again, and said extremely unnaturally, "Close your eyes."

Although puzzled, why do you have to close your eyes when you put on lipstick?But he closed his eyes out of trust.

Jiang Zihan gently raised his chin with his left hand and leaned closer, but at this time there were only the two of them in the room.

Then the cold touch fell on Lin Ziqiu's lips, it was lipstick, and Jiang Zihan smeared it on his lips with his hands, and his fingers spread the blush to the surroundings.

With poor language, he can only say, "It looks good!"

Until Lin Ziqiu opened his eyes without permission, the lazy and indifferent pupils met another pair of warm eyes, the indifference disappeared, replaced by endless embarrassment and tension, and there was a trace of inexplicable something unknown.

As they got closer, Jiang Zihan who took the lead to withdraw his hand tapped his lips twice: "It's your turn."

Shuokan leaned back and lay on the chair, looking like he was at the mercy of the king.

Lin Ziqiu stood up leisurely, took out a wet paper towel and wiped his earlobe, then took another paper towel and threw it on Jiang Zihan's lipstick-stained hand.

It has been 10 minutes since I finished painting Jiang Zihan's makeup, because I don't know how to do it, so the painting is very slow, and I have to keep improving, so it is even slower.

In the end, he imitated Jiang Zihan's provocative look, and said softly, "Open your eyes."

Jiang Zihan opened his eyes according to his words, and looked at the other person fixedly, perhaps this look was too lethal, Lin Ziqiu involuntarily lowered his eyes and landed on those lips.

He also wiped some lipstick with his hands, and gently rubbed it on his lips. Lin Ziqiu rubbed it seriously, but the latter was absent-minded, a little dreamy.

The show started at 06:30 in the evening. The chairs have been arranged and the venue has already been set up. The classes that are just waiting for the performance are all named, ready to get up!

Even if it is not the c position, but the natural strong aura is still shocking.

There was a section in the middle where one of the two boys half-kneeled in front of the other, and put his hands to the waist of the standing person, brushing past them as if nothing.

And Lin Ziqiu was the one standing there. When he thought that the person opposite him would gently brush past him just like the one in rehearsal, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Jiang Zihan's hands were covering his waist, the cold fingers made his skin tremble, the waist was his sensitive part, and the delicate touch made his waist go limp.

The former squeezed lightly again as if doing evil, it was the softest force, but it brought fatal damage.

His waist was originally thin, and it looked so thin. With the movements, the clothes swung up and down, and the waist appeared and disappeared, which made people feel itchy.

Lin Ziqiu looked at Jiang Zihan with suspicion and panic in his eyes, but the latter was at ease and smiled shallowly.

When he stood up, Jiang Zihan straightened him up, his hands left his waist and slid down his back, and he shivered again.

The students in the back didn't notice their small movements, but the audience in the audience could see clearly, and the whole audience screamed one after another in an instant, deafeningly loud, covering the sound of the music on the stage.

As if they had made an agreement, they said loudly together: "Han! Qiu! Yes! Really!"

The people on the stage heard it clearly.

The boy Ziqiu who had just been teased was startled when he heard this, and thought, "You guys are really brave!"The hotness on his face has not yet faded, and it is even more difficult to breathe after being shocked by this sentence, isn't it, these girls are so... Brave?

My heart was pounding, as if it was about to burst out in the next second.Jiang Zihan secretly glanced to the side, fearing that he might hear something, he was really terrified.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, look at it, but find that the other party is also looking at you, his eyes are full of things that Lin Ziqiu can't understand, no, maybe he pretends not to understand, and dare not understand .

He suddenly looked away, didn't dare to look any more, and just danced with a single glance, almost making a mistake.

The dance of about 5 minutes is contagious.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, Lin Ziqiu wanted to find a bottle of water to drink, so he subconsciously hid, and quickened his pace to escape.

Unexpectedly, he was followed by someone who grabbed his wrist without any struggle and dragged him to run upstairs. A group of people behind him wanted to check the situation, but they were all stopped by Zhao Baixian.

"Brother Jiang, I wish you good luck." He murmured and led the people back to watch the performance.

The lights were all gathered on the playground. To save electricity, the lights in the teaching building were all turned off. Lin Ziqiu was dragged by him to run upstairs, trying to break free from his restraints several times, trying to escape several times, but he couldn’t escape Lose.

In the darkness, his senses were magnified countless times, and he could clearly hear his rapid heartbeat, which was in sharp contrast to the other's gentle breathing.

It's just that he didn't know that Jiang Zihan was not as calm as he showed, in fact, he was also panicking in his heart!

They ran all the way to the classroom and to the book corner, which is a dead corner of surveillance and a paradise for students.

Jiang Zihan's surface was still very calm, he dragged him to the corner of the book, and pressed him against the cabinet, leaving a certain distance.

Lin Ziqiu wanted to adjust his heart that was beating too fast, but it was in vain. The sound of the heartbeat became more and more obvious.

I don't know how long it took, maybe 2 minutes, or maybe longer, neither of them spoke, they just panted lowly.

After a long time, the person in front of him finally opened his mouth through the twilight: "Lin Ziqiu..."

The latter responded subconsciously, and leaned back again. Jiang Zihan caught up with him nonchalantly, with his hands on both sides of him, not allowing him to break free, and his breathing was entangled, ambiguous.

"Do you know what Han Qiu means?" Jiang Zihan stared at the other person's eyes, shining again in anticipation, Lin Ziqiu told him in his heart that he wanted to shake his head and say he didn't know, but his instinctive reaction betrayed him again.

He nodded, even if it was only a few millimeters apart.

Jiang Zihan smiled suddenly, took a long breath, like a child who tasted the sweetness of candy, and said innocently and evilly: "But I don't know, just tell me."

Lin Ziqiu wanted to refuse at first, you don’t know if it’s better, but then he thought, even if he didn’t say it himself, he would find out from other places, and when he finds out these things and hates them, it’s better to say it himself first.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down: "Just, just...there is a girl, she..." As if he felt that he was too hard-pressed, he was not a man at all, so he simply gritted his teeth and lowered his head to tell the whole story, "There are girls and they I like the cp feeling of you and me together, so I named my cp Han Qiu, and then I posted some things about you and me in the forum. Don’t worry about it. They’re just joking, not really thinking about it. Don’t care... ...don't mind..."

The more I talked to the end, the lower the voice became, and finally it was too small to say softly: "Sorry."

Although it was a series of words, and the speaking speed was also fast, miraculously he understood it, but after listening to it, he laughed angrily. What do you mean let him not care?Afraid he hates these things?Why even apologize?Obviously he was not wrong, why should he apologize?Is it because you are afraid that you will hate him?

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, but it hurts a little.

It is wrapped around the heart, little by little, wrapping the whole heart.

"Why are you apologizing?"

Lin Ziqiu didn't seem to have thought that he would ask such a question, and for a moment without words, he just apologized in a low voice, because he might have disturbed you, so I'm sorry.

Jiang Zihan understood again, but...

He remembered that he was the one who teased him first, and he was the one who dragged him into this classroom, and it was he who opened the mouth first, so why are you apologizing?

"You don't need to apologize." He said a little bluntly, and then turned to be gentle, "I don't like your apology, you are not wrong, you don't need to apologize."

"It should be me who should apologize."

Lin Ziqiu looked at him strangely, what could he have to apologize for?

Then Jiang Zihan looked at him softly and said: "I'm sorry kid Qiu, I didn't hold back my heartbeat, let alone my impulse. What happened now is both within my expectation and beyond my expectation." , I'm sorry... I still can't hold back my confession."

"The first time I was moved, I didn't want him to know. But I'm selfish and bad, I just want him to know, maybe he will reject me, after all...but it doesn't matter, as long as I still exist, I will keep chasing after me. he……"

After saying these things, I felt relieved, but I was still nervous.

"So, my sweetheart, can you be my boyfriend?"

The shock and astonishment that cannot be described in words, perhaps, is the most heart-breaking thing in this life.

The person you like just happens to like you too, and even confessed to you, but you don't even dare to think about what actually happened this time, and even thinking about it feels like it's tarnishing this thing.

I had never expected these things, but it just happened. He is like a useless person picked out by God from the pile of useless people. He is so pitiful to see him. God can't bear it, so he gave him a home and gave him a real meaning. home on.

He wanted to answer, he wanted to say yes, he was very, very willing, but maybe he was too excited, he was dazed by joy, he couldn't speak, he couldn't say anything, and his face was anxious.

"me……"

Jiang Zihan was not in a hurry, he took a step back, helped Lin Ziqiu wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and rubbed his head again: "Do you still remember the reward you promised me?"

Lin Ziqiu grabbed the corner of his clothes and nodded. He still remembered the conditions for making up physics lessons.

Jiang Zihan broke away his hand, wrapped his hand with his own, squeezed it lightly, and said with a smile: "Then this condition, I hope, before the beginning of next year, I can receive your reply, is that okay?" ?”

Lin Ziqiu resumed his speaking system: "Okay."

He wanted to reply to the other party now, but he didn't know why, those words lingered on his lips for a long time, but they couldn't come out, so he had to change his mind, "Why, before the beginning of next year?"

Jiang Zihan moved closer to him, stared at him, and answered his question: "Because, I want to spend the first New Year with you in the name of a boyfriend. In a real sense, it belongs to our New Year."

He looked at Ziqiu who was in a daze, his sweetheart, his future boyfriend, his, younger brother.

He leaned forward and dropped a kiss on the top of his hair. It was so light that it was almost imperceptible, but it easily made the person in front of him blush.

She hugged her tenderly for a while, but she couldn't hug her enough.

Feeling the darkness, he went downstairs and went back to the playground. The tall boy was holding the hand of the short one, palms overlapping. Zhao Baixian showed a meaningful smile, a look of understanding.

Although they came around from behind, the soul of CP made the group of girls notice them as soon as they came out of the building, and when they saw their holding hands, there were low commotions one after another.

The warmth on the back of the hands may be gently blown away by the evening wind, but the warmth in the hearts of the clasped hands is a place that no one can reach or destroy.

They are really, really worth it.