- "Weightlifting, weightlifting, do you understand?"

- "What does that have to do with it? Of course it does."

- "Suppose An Cheng wants to practice weightlifting, then look, what is the heaviest thing in this dormitory besides himself?"

- "Right, it's me, so he can only lift me."

- "Strange? What's weird? You must be looking at Renji with rotten eyes. You and Xiao Qi have been touching all day and I didn't say that you two are a couple. How dare you say that An Cheng and I are?"

- "Why does An Cheng want to practice weightlifting? Of course, An Cheng is willing to practice. You don't even care about that?"

- "Okay, get out of here."

Pang Biao supported his chin with one hand, and his small eyes kept glancing in the direction of Lin Yu and An Cheng. He always felt that something was weird, as if he had been fooled.

Still extremely perfunctory.

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, especially when he looked over, he saw An Cheng and Lin Yu's clasped hands at a glance.

So he tore off a page from the draft book and wrote crookedly, "Then why are you holding hands now?" Then, while the teacher on the podium bowed his head, he quickly threw the note in Lin Yu's direction.

The note gracefully drew an arc in mid-air, and with his many years of experience in passing notes, it hit Lin Yu's face with an unmistakable "swoosh".

Lin Yu was taken aback by the note, turned his head to look in Pang Biao's direction, and shot at him with his eyes, "What are you on the nerve again?"

All Pang Biao responded to him was two "pu chi pu chi" sounds, and the completely incomprehensible gestures that seemed to be mentally retarded.

"........."

Forget it.

Lin Yu struggled to open the note and read the words clearly.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his left hand: "..."

When did it fall into An Cheng's hands!

"Wait for me to answer." Lin Yu withdrew his hand, pressed the crumpled paper with one hand, wrote a line with the other hand, and then flew towards Pang Biao's head.

Hitting the red heart, Lin Yu's technique is not covered.

-You don't understand, this is An Cheng giving me the spirit of learning.

-Wow!I also want!

- go away, you have no share.

- You are too domineering, and the god of learning is not yours, it is the public property of our class!

Pang Biao's words failed to reach Lin Yu's hands, but were cut off by another slender white hand in mid-air.

Pang Biao looked at An Cheng in doubt, "?"

Lin Yu also looked at An Cheng in doubt, "???"

"Your formula is wrong." An Cheng pointed to the paper under Lin Yu's hand, and pointed out the right way.

Hearing this, Lin Yu looked at the question that An Cheng was pointing to, and sure enough, he wrote the wrong formula, and the result after that was naturally messed up.

It was all Pang Biao's fault, he couldn't concentrate anymore.

"Help me back, I'm going to write a question." Lin Yu really abandoned Pang Biao and concentrated on solving the problem in his pen.

"Okay." An Cheng readily agreed, then opened the note, browsed through the conversation between the two, and then replied.

-is his.

- Concentrate on self-study.

When Pang Biao received the note, he was taken aback for a moment. He first looked at the phrase "it belongs to him" and fell into deep thought. If Lin Yu had said it, he would have thought it was a perfunctory joke, but An Procedure……

Why does he always feel a little pampered? ?

It seems that the two are really that kind of relationship.

It seems that the two can't have that kind of relationship.

Pang Biao shook his head, because this matter was too difficult for him to understand, so he decided to put it aside for the time being, and concentrate on self-study as An Cheng said!

The time for evening self-study is coming to an end soon.

Lin Yu stood up and rubbed his neck. After writing the questions for two evening self-study sessions, his whole body ached.

"Go back and rub it for you?" An Cheng packed up his things and stood up.

Lin Yu nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable after sitting for too long.On weekends, the study room on the first floor of the dormitory building was closed, so he let it be, thinking about resting early.

An Cheng stayed with him five days and nights a week, and he was very tired, and he felt distressed.

Most of the students were still in the classroom, because they couldn't go to the study room, so they just wanted to stay longer if they could. The teacher in the classroom hadn't left yet, and there were still a few students around asking questions.

Lin Yu saw this scene as soon as he turned his head, and suddenly stopped in his tracks, feeling a little complicated, "Did I... leave too early?"

Everyone else is still learning.

He just wanted to relax, what if he was caught up.

An Cheng seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, covered Lin Yu's eyes with his hands with a smile, and led the person out of the classroom, then let go of his hand, raised the test paper in his hand, "I took a Exam papers, if you want to hear, I can go back and tell you, but it’s agreed, you have to go to bed at eleven o’clock.”

"Okay!" Lin Yu's eyes lit up, and the scene of everyone in the classroom being eager to learn and make progress was completely driven out of his mind. Half an hour of An Cheng's lecture to him was worth two hours of self-doing problems. Not bad.

Walking downstairs, Lin Yu asked again: "Is your head still hurting? Why don't you ask for leave tomorrow afternoon to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

"Did you not sleep well recently?" Lin Yu was still worried.

An Cheng thought for a while, "Maybe I think that letter..."

"Why don't you go to bed early tonight!" Lin Yu immediately interrupted An Cheng, swallowed guiltyly, and couldn't let An Cheng continue, "You must... must be too much pressure from studying recently."

"..."

An Cheng looked at the person beside him, it was too obvious that the other person was trying to cover up, and it seemed that something was hiding from him, not only Lin Yu, but even 17.

Otherwise, 17 will not always run away recently, and the other party will falter when he opens his mouth.

It seems that his boyfriend and his system have a secret that belongs only to them.

"Well, maybe it's really too much pressure." An Cheng followed Lin Yu's words, and then changed the subject naturally.

When the two returned to the dormitory, no one mentioned the topic just now.

Tang Chuan and Qin Zhouyu were still studying in the classroom. In order not to waste time for a while, Lin Yu and An Cheng went to take a bath first. After washing, An Cheng took the set of papers and explained to Lin Yu.

As soon as eleven o'clock arrived, Lin Yu covered An Cheng with a quilt thoughtfully, "Good night."

"Good night."

Lin Yu retreated back to his bed, touched the card under the pillow with his fingers, and was absent-minded for a while.

【If you don't want to watch it, don't force it】

- I don't force it.

【But……】

17 paused, thinking, it's actually quite reluctant.But it also knew Lin Yu's temperament, so it didn't stop him too much.

Lin Yu withdrew his hand and closed his eyes, but his head was clear.He did hesitate, but it didn't mean he was going to back down. No matter what happened, he had to finish watching it.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Yu's consciousness returned to darkness, and then slowly lit up again.

In the dream, he was standing on the campus. He was supposed to go straight to the classroom, but he was attracted by something halfway and stopped.

There were two girls standing beside him, discussing about An Cheng.

"I'm so envious. There is An Cheng in the first class, and I really want An Cheng to give me lectures. I feel that he can do everything. He is very smart, has a good personality, and is very good-looking. If he is my teacher, I will fight hard. If I die, I have to get full marks in the test, so he will definitely smile and say 'awesome' to me, just thinking about it makes me pass out!"

"An Cheng is not only good at studying. I used to be in the same junior high school as An Cheng. He can not only play taekwondo, but also play the piano, and he is also very good at basketball. The point is, his family background is also very good. His father and grandfather both It belongs to the research institute, and my grandfather is a professor. The community where he lives has a lot of professors and teachers, and not everyone can live in it."

"This is...too strong. I am not worthy."

"They all said before that even if everyone likes An Cheng, An Cheng will not accept it. People like him will only find someone from a well-matched family, at least from a scholarly family."

"Ah, yes. Like An Cheng, if there is a knowledgeable, intelligent, and virtuous girl standing by her side, she can respond to every point An Cheng said, and she can provide the academic research that An Cheng will do in the future. Ideas. They have the same intelligence and family background, so they are a good match."

As the two girls talked, they gradually walked away, only Lin Yu was left standing there.

He was stunned for a while, as if his soul had just returned to his body, and he walked towards the classroom.

When he arrived at the back door of the classroom, Lin Yu stopped and saw An Cheng sitting on the seat at a glance. A group of people surrounded the latter, each with their ears straightened up, listening to An Cheng's lecture.

Be patient and gentle.

It seems that it was never just his treatment.

Lin Yu strode into the classroom without paying any attention to An Cheng, walked straight to his seat, pulled out the chair and sat down, as if he didn't notice An Cheng and the others at all.

But Lin Yu pretended not to see it. An Cheng would not have noticed that Lin Yu was coming. When he realized that Lin Yu was in a bad mood, An Cheng ended the lecture time and waited for everyone to disperse. After that, he turned to Lin Yu and asked softly, "Lin Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yu didn't answer, his expression still grim.

"Are you angry?" An Cheng asked again, but he still didn't get an answer from Lin Yu, and he didn't give up. He took out a handful of candies from his pocket and gently placed them in front of Lin Yu, "Your favorite candy?" , I specially brought it for you, no one else has it."

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Lin Yu looked at the candies silently, and suddenly felt very irritable. Thinking that An Cheng would coax others just like him, thinking that An Cheng always knew what he was thinking, but not only he knew what he was thinking alone. It's annoying.

Annoyed that An Cheng treats him too well.

It's very annoying that he can't take advantage of the "good match" conditions that those girls said.

An Cheng was still coaxing him.

Lin Yu frowned, and pushed back all the candies on the table, "That's enough, let me be quiet."

After speaking, he lay down on the table and covered his left ear with one hand.

Really annoying.

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