I want to have a relationship with you

Su Jingming didn't know that he borrowed Zhang Jia to copy a math homework, so he copied a girlfriend.

He didn't know about it until this afternoon.

With trembling hands, Ren Wei handed the post to Su Jingming to read.

He looked like he couldn't believe it.

Are you messing with Banhua behind my back?

Su Jingming took a quick glance, and he finally found out why so many people paid attention to him today, and he received a lot of attention.

The source is actually here.

Su Jingming: "Can you delete it?"

Ren Wei: "Why delete it, isn't it true?"

Su Jingming suddenly felt that it made sense for Ren Wei to have strong limbs and a simple mind.

"Is it true or not? I think what the post says is true?" Ren Wei found a photo, "There is also a photo of you holding an umbrella together!"

Su Jingming didn't expect that high school students nowadays would be so bored. It's just ordinary classmates holding an umbrella in the rain, and it becomes a scene of loving couples commuting to and from school together.

Really can't arouse too much interest.

"I met her by chance on the road. Could it be that I went to pick her up?" Su Jingming subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth while tidying up the drawers. When did he stuff so many completed papers.

Ren Wei thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes, it is very difficult for a straight man like you to fall in love."

Su Jingming paused, but did not refute what Ren Wei said.

After tidying up the table, Su Jingming rubbed his sore neck.As soon as he looked up, he saw Wen Yan walking in from outside the classroom.

The eyes of the two meet at a distance of several meters.

Wen Yan still had that gentle look, with a smile in his eyes, he nodded.

Su Jingming was confused by his nodding, and nodded subconsciously.

During this period of time, they communicated a lot, mostly on mobile phones.

Like an elementary school chick who just made new friends, Su Jingming repeatedly browsed the chat records between himself and Wen Yan.

Most of them started with Wen Yan and ended with Su Jingming.

As Wen Yan said, he wanted to get to know Su Jingming.

However, in just a few days, Wen Yan had figured out Su Jingming's daily routine.I also know that this person will eat a bowl of light rice noodles at the breakfast stall downstairs every morning.

Repeatedly.

Wen Yan asked Su Jingming, "Won't you get tired of eating the same thing every day?"

Su Jingming replied: "No, because I like it."

"Just like you like Tiga."

"You could say the same."

Before the evening self-study, Zhou Hong found Su Jingming and Wen Yan, "Don't go to tonight's evening self-study, go back and pack your things. I will wait for you at the school gate at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Su Jingming responded lazily, without any energy.Zhou Hong was also used to Su Jingming's appearance.

On the contrary, Wen Yan asked more about the details of the training camp. Su Jingming stood aside, feeling drowsy while listening.

Finally, after Wen Yan finished asking, Su Jingming's eyes became clearer.

"In this case, let's go first, goodbye, teacher."

Wen Yan and Su Jingming withdrew from the office, Su Jingming yawned and looked sleepy.

Wen Yan: "Didn't sleep well last night?"

Su Jingming nodded, the weather is so bad these days, he is always unhappy, and it also affects his sleep, he looks even more decadent than before.

Wen Yanhe was another extreme, wearing a clean school uniform, the sleeves were pulled down to the forearm, and the strong and smooth muscle lines looked like they had been trained.

Su Jingming raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze resting on Wen Yan's forearm.

The promenade of the school was flickering, and the towering pine trees outside the window blocked some light, and the figures of the two were stretched and hidden in a dark corner.Su Jingming put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform, and began to think about something in his heart.

Does Wen Yan have abdominal muscles?

How much are there?

Does the first grader know how to manage body?

Su Jingming touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue, feeling itchy.

Wen Yan stopped suddenly, Su Jingming took two steps forward and turned to look at him.

Wen Yan asked: "You have been staring at my hand since just now, is there something dirty?"

Su Jingming was caught peeping at someone for the first time, he looked uncomfortable, "No."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows. After spending the past few days together, he also learned a little about Su Jingming.

Not good at lying.

There is only one playmate by his side all year round, and Su Jingming and Ren Wei get along so well that they don't need to be polite or cover up.

Wen Yan had a smile on his face, and a beam of light came in from the window, shining on the road in front of Su Jingming.

Su Jingming slightly turned his face to the side, his expression was complicated, as if he had made strong psychological preparations in his heart.

Wen Yan saw that he had something to say and was waiting patiently.

Silence for a while.

Su Jingming spoke.

"Warm words."

"Ok?"

"you……"

"How many abs do you have?"

Friends, there should be answers to all questions.Su Jingming thought so.

Surprise flashed across Wen Yan's eyes, and then he returned to normal. He bent down slightly and looked at Su Jingming.In a daze, Su Jingming seemed to smell a faint fragrance from Wen Yan's body, like washing powder.

A 17-year-old boy with a youthful air.

There is a small smile in the eyes, as if there are stars, the sky is full of stars, dazzling.

"Do you want to touch it?"

Su Jingming felt that he must have been influenced by Ren Wei, and his words became less and less thoughtful.

Hearing Wen Yan's words, he ran away from Wen Yan without even thinking about it.

Su Jingming, who had just returned to the classroom, just came back to his senses. Would his reaction be too big?

What's wrong with people of the same age touching their abs?

The sports students on the playground always lift up their clothes to attract little girls to look at them.

Ren Wei saw his serious face, "Didn't you go to Lao Zhou's office with Wen Yan, why did you come back alone first?"

"He..." Su Jingming glanced at the door of the classroom, Wen Yan hadn't come yet, "He still has something to ask Lao Zhou."

Ren Wei nodded, "Then you won't be able to go to late self-study?"

"Yes, I'll go back when I come back and pack up some things."

Ren Wei sighed while watching Su Jingming pack his things, "How should I survive these half a month?"

"Survive with your life." Su Jingming tidied up the books and exercises in the drawer without even looking at him.

"Ah! Brother Ming!" Ren Wei suddenly grabbed Su Jingming's sleeve, "Can you bring your mobile phones, can I ask you questions I don't know?"

"You can take it, it's just you." Su Jingming raised his eyes, "You don't know too much, I don't have so much time to teach you." After he finished speaking, he took out a notebook and gave it to Ren Wei, "You take my notes first Go and have a look, most of the topics are just changing the soup but not the medicine, find similar ones, and try to do it.”

Ren Wei felt that the notebook in his hand was heavy.

His brother Ming was still so straightforward when speaking.

Su Jingming took some time to pack up. There was still half an hour before the evening self-study, and people also arrived at the classroom one after another.

After closing the zipper of the schoolbag, Su Jingming still weighed it, it was a little heavy, he greeted Ren Wei, and left the classroom.

Before leaving the classroom, Su Jingming glanced back.

Wen Yan hasn't come back yet.

Su Jingming felt that he looked like a prisoner who had done something wrong and escaped.

Obviously it is you who wants to ask how many abdominal muscles people have.

It seems to be a matter of course for people to let you touch them.

Su Jingming walked towards the school gate while looking down at his mobile phone.

He still sent Wen Yan a message.

Salted Egg: I'm leaving.

Wen Yan: OK.

Almost back in seconds.

Then Wen Yan sent another message.

Wen Yan: Change your name?

Salted Egg: Yes.

Wen Yan: Salted Egg Superman?

Salted Egg: Do you have a problem with this name?

In order to show that he was unhappy, Su Jingming sent an emoji backhand.

Salted Egg: [Ultraman Darbaa.jpg.]

Seeing this emoji, Wen Yan suddenly laughed out loud.He leaned against the window in the corridor, with his back to the light, and when he turned his head, he saw a person walking out against the flow of people.

His laugh caught the attention of those around him.

"You look like you are in spring."

It's rare for Wen Yan not to correct this person's words, "Song Yifei, don't you keep the cigarettes in your pocket well, the director will pass by here later, do you want to invite a parent?"

When Song Yifei heard this, he looked down at the corner of a red square box protruding from the pocket of his school uniform.

Subconsciously, he stuffed the cigarette case into his pocket.

Song Yifei: "You don't say that Su Jingming saved your sister, but I don't think that person knows how to fight."

"You can't judge by appearance." Wen Yan put the phone back in his pocket, turned around, and faced out the window.

Wen Yan had never seen with his own eyes how Su Jingming dealt with those gangsters.

Just heard Wen Miao say: "The skill is very good, with ease, at first glance, it looks like a middle school boy who often fights."

Wen Yan was noncommittal, if he could overthrow five people with his own strength, he would not be able to save Wen Miao so easily without experience in many battles.

Song Yifei: "It's just that this person feels very withdrawn. Apart from having a better relationship with his tablemate, I haven't seen anyone close to him."

After finishing speaking, Song Yifei fixed his gaze on Wen Yan's side face.

"It's just that you have been a little close to him during this time."

"To make friends, of course you have to get close to understand."

Song Yifei shrugged, and didn't comment too much on Su Jingming.He patted Wen Yan on the shoulder a few times, "But I don't think you're the kind of person who would take the initiative to make friends."

As soon as Song Yifei finished speaking, Wen Yan's mouth almost imperceptibly curled down.

He understands Wen Yan's temperament, he is the kind of person who looks easy to get along with on the surface, but in fact always keeps a sense of distance from others.

Song Yifei once joked: "You don't have a sense of distance, it's too clear."

Wen Yan always keeps a good distance from people, and will not make the other party feel uncomfortable, nor will he make himself feel uncomfortable.

Just like Wen Yan's test score control, he doesn't want the gap with No.2 to be too big, so that No.2's heart gap is too big, and he will feel powerless.He takes care of other people's feelings as much as possible, and doesn't let himself be wronged.

Song Yifei pulled up the zipper of her school uniform, "Going to have a barbecue later?"

Wen Yan turned to look at him, "Aren't you going to study at night?"

"What evening self-study, our class is different from your class."

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