I'm really not your cub

The storm that Han Jin and Lin Su were worried about did not appear, and Han Yue's attitude gradually softened from that day on.She didn't emphasize the words that everyone belongs to their own place, and the relationship with Zhou Xue has become harmonious. The two will meet for afternoon tea, Han Yue will chat with Zhou Xue about Han Jin's childhood, and Zhou Xue will talk about Lin Su's childhood She also listens quietly.

Everything was going well, Han Jin didn't change schools, neither did Lin Su, they were still sitting at the same table.

Lin Su held the textbook and muttered something, and when he heard the sound, he raised his eyes to look at Han Jin who walked to the classroom stepping on the bell, and showed a smile.

Han Jin was carrying the schoolbag and was sleepy as usual. He sat down, dropped the schoolbag as usual, and stretched his hand to the pocket of the desk.

Lin Su noticed Han Jin's movement, and his heart skipped a beat. Before that, he would always stuff things into Han Jin's desk pocket, such as small cakes, chocolate drinks, small fans, eye drops, and pillows, as long as Han Jin might use them. sent.

Han Jin couldn't be looking for the little gift he gave today, right?

The face behind the textbook was a little flustered, he didn't put any gadgets in it today.

Lin Su felt a little guilty. This kind of behavior made him look like a scumbag who didn't get distracted after being chased. He was serious about everything, including being a boyfriend.

This is not possible, Lin Su dug out a brand new eraser from the pencil case, quickly reached under the table, and put the eraser into the table pocket before Han Jin.

He was thankful that he had a quick reaction, and the hand he withdrew touched the back of Han Jin's.

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat, and before he could think of a reaction, Han Jin grabbed his hand.

I didn't put something on your table just now. Before I could say this explanation, Han Jin wrapped Lin Su's hand in his backhand.

Lin Su stuttered even more, and the burning on his face changed from guilt to embarrassment.

Lin Su looked at Shang Hanjin's probing eyes, and pretended to be calm: "I'll check if my paper was accidentally placed on your desk."

Han Jin's dark eyes seemed to see through everything, and he said lazily, "Oh, did you find it? Do you want to look for it again?"

His tone dragged on, and Lin Su's face burned even more, but the more flustered he was, the more he wanted to put on a calm face.

"No need, the test paper is on my desk, I forgot." Lin Su made himself more confident, and gently moved his hand.

Han Jin let go of his hand, and the sleepiness in the morning disappeared without a trace because of Lin Su's vivid expression.

He bent his lips, let go of Lin Su's hand, and took out the same book as that on Lin Su's desk.

Originally, he planned to lie down for a while, but now Han Jin changed his mind and started to read in the morning like Lin Su.

Lin Su withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, only to be belatedly aware that Han Jin should have been holding his hand just now.

His eyes fell on the back of Han Jin's beautiful hands from turning over the text, and he was in a trance when he heard Han Jin say, "Your hands are a little cold."

Lin Su subconsciously retorted: "No way."

Then he came back to his senses, felt that there was no need to fight over these trivial matters, and explained in a low voice: "In autumn and winter, my hands and feet will be a little cold." After finishing speaking, he added, "But I don't feel cold."

Han Jin turned the pages of the book and replied, "That's just right."

exactly what?Before Lin Su could wait for Han Jin's next sentence, the Chinese teacher walked in. Lin Su turned her eyes back to the book and began to endorse.

After reading for a while, when Lin Su went to get the book from the desk pocket, he touched something warm in his palm. Surprise flashed in Lin Su's eyes. He lowered his head to pretend to be something, only to find out that it was milk tea in a thermos.

Lin Su looked at Han Jin. He was frowning at the text. He cleared his throat. Obviously no one would notice, he still pretended to be very thirsty. Then he unscrewed the cup and took a sip.

The taste is different from the last time he drank it at the milk tea shop. The black tea he tasted at the beginning was mellow and slightly astringent, followed by the mellowness of milk.

Lin Su's eyes lit up, it was delicious, and he liked it very much.

Han Jin caught a glimpse of Lin Su's satisfied expression, and thought that it was worthwhile for him to get up half an hour earlier.

After the morning self-study, Lin Su asked, "Is this the milk tea you talked about during your summer vacation?"

During the summer vacation, Lin Su went to Han Jin's house every now and then, pretending to study together with Han Jin, but both of them knew that Lin Su's purpose was to urge Han Jin to study.Han Jin couldn't refuse Lin Su directly, he was really tired of learning, so he offered to make food for Lin Su.

Lin Su went from being skeptical at the beginning to admiring later on. When the summer vacation was just over, she even felt a little regretful because she couldn't eat all kinds of handmade snacks made by Han Jin himself.

"Well, fresh milk in this season is the best for making milk tea." Han Yue is a bodybuilder, and Han Jin knows that milk tea is not healthy, and Lin Su's health is not good, so he should eat less sugary things.Although he knew that Lin Su liked it, he never bought him a drink.

It's just that Lin Su is too obedient recently. After saying he likes him, he really expresses his affection for him without hesitation.It also made him unable to help wanting Lin Su to be better.

"I will also make a lot of handmade snacks, and I will make them for you in the future." Han Jin promised with Lin Su's adoring and satisfied expression.

Lin Su was curious: "How can you make so many snacks? Have you ever enrolled in a class?"

Han Jin looked strange: "Sister Yue and I sold food stalls before."

Han Jin actually didn't care about this experience, but after thinking of Lin Su's theory of compensation, he inexplicably cared about Lin Su's attitude.

"That means you taught yourself all of this?" Lin Su looked at Han Jin and said, "It's amazing!"

He never knew how to cook in his two lifetimes, so he sincerely admires Han Jin's self-taught cooking skills.

"I've only sold second-hand products online. Are you tired of being a food stall? With your cooking skills, is your business very good?" Lin Su asked.

That's right, this kind of reaction is Lin Su's.

The grudges in Han Jin's heart dissipated, and he replied: "The business is very good, but we haven't opened it for long."

"why?"

"It's a loss."

Lin Su couldn't believe it.

Thinking of the experience back then, Han Jin felt a little funny: "Really, the more you sell, the more you lose."

At that time, he and Sister Yue had no experience, and the price was the same as the surrounding area, but the ingredients used were prepared according to the ingredients that they usually eat at home. As a result, the calculation at the end of the month turned out to be a loss.

When the bell rang, Lin Su was still a little unfinished. If the teacher hadn't walked in, he would have chased Han Jin to tell him more about business.

When Han Jin took out the book from the desk pocket, a clean eraser rolled out.

Han Jin reacted quickly and caught the eraser.

It wasn't his, Han Jin saw it at a glance, his eyes fell on Lin Su's desk, and sure enough, he saw an eraser of the same style in Lin Su's pencil case.

Han Jin put the eraser into the pencil case, and suddenly understood the reason for the popularity of couple models.

The study in the third year of high school is very heavy, even for Yingde students, they have to complete two semesters of courses in one semester, and it is not easy

The main courses in the morning are two consecutive periods, and I can finally rest for a while during the lunch break. In the afternoon, there are various quizzes and quizzes in class.

It seems that someone has doubled the hour hand of the senior three students. After listening to the explanation of the test papers after being shocked, when they come back to their senses, it is already the last self-study class.

The classroom is very quiet, only the rustling sound of writing, and the suppressed sound of lecturing.

Lin Su lowered his head, and the blank draft paper was filled with formulas and calculations. His hands were still writing, but he still couldn't figure out what was wrong with his method.Lin Su frowned, feeling that the pen was not smooth, so she changed the pen and turned over a new page of manuscript paper, planning to start over from the beginning.

His slender fingers pressed a little, and Han Jin lay on the ground for a while without falling asleep. The sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other brought Lin Su's frowning and tangled appearance into his mind. He was obviously sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep. He opened his eyes and looked at it. After a while, he said slowly: "This place is miscalculated."

Lin Su was suspicious: "That's right? I did the same calculation twice." Having said that, Lin Su did the calculation again in his mind, and found that he really did the wrong thing.

Lin Su changed the data there, and asked, "How did you see it at a glance?" Their methods were obviously different.

"This is the key data. If you don't calculate it, you will definitely not be able to calculate it later." Seeing that Lin Su was interested, Han Jin told him his thinking.

Lin Su is not stupid, and Han Jin spoke very carefully. After listening to it for a few minutes, he understood. He just raised his head to tell Han Jin that he understood, but when he looked at Han Jin, he suddenly lost his focus and said with surprise and admiration. : "Han Jin, you have 167 eyelashes, thick and long, no wonder your eyes are so beautiful."

The straightforward liking made Han Jin feel a little itchy, which made him change from reticent to inarticulate, and asked without grasping the point: "Is it a secret? I haven't noticed it?"

Lin Su smiled: "It's on the eyes, you can't even notice it." After laughing, he also asked in doubt, "I don't know how many eyelashes a normal person has? I'll check it with my mobile phone."

Lin Su fiddled with the phone for a while, then put it away and said, "Forget it, you should continue telling me the question just now."

After school, the two went home together, and Han Jin suddenly remembered the unfinished topic, and asked casually, "Have you found it? How many upper eyelashes do people have?"

Lin Su replied: "Baidu's results are not very accurate. Anyone can answer, so there is no credibility." After finishing speaking, he said a little indignantly, "Your eyelashes are obviously denser than others, and the black ones are long and the black ones are long. , and even give people the illusion that it will cover the light in your eyes, how could it not be secret."

Lin Su couldn't tell what state of mind he was in. He hoped that Han Jin would be favored. He had lived so hard before, so he deserved to be favored by God. He had thick and thick eyelashes, and he had God's deep eyes and outstanding facial features, the love in the world will slowly gather around him.

It seems that Han Jin will not be treated harshly by the world. Destiny is caring for him, but the kindness and love for him are slow to come.

Han Jin looked at Lin Su suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly cared.

Lin Su thought that Han Jin didn't believe him, so he put his face in front of Han Jin's eyes: "If you don't believe me, you can count my eyelashes, you must have more eyelashes than me!"

Lin Su approached unexpectedly, causing Han Jin to hold his breath. The street lights were dim, and Lin Su's porcelain-white skin seemed to be glowing.

Han Jin approached subconsciously, and when the tip of his nose was about to touch, Lin Su suddenly backed away.

"Wait a minute, something seems to be in my eyes." As he spoke, Lin Su rubbed his eyes, trying to remove those loose eyelashes.He didn't count his own eyelashes, but suddenly remembered that Zhou Xue had praised his eyes.He didn't want to help Han Jin cheat, but to compete fairly with him.

Han Jin stood there, wondering if Lin Su had guessed his intentions, but before he could come up with an answer, Lin Su came over again with her curly hair, closed her eyes and said, "I'm ready, You can count."

Han Jin's eyes fell on Lin Suweifen's lips again.

"Han Jin, are you counting?"

"Hmm." The Adam's apple rolled, and Han Jin's eyes fell directly on Lin Su's open and closed lips.

"Han Jin, have you counted?"

"No," the voice was hoarse, Han Jin's palm fell on Lin Su's cheek, and he whispered, "I can't count."

"How could it be?" Lin Su opened his eyes, which fell into the deep sea, and his voice dropped.

The fields are quiet, the streets are deserted, the lips are close together, and the movements are very light, just like the heart of a young man who is slowly approaching in late autumn.

None of them moved, just sticking to each other lightly, until the sound of students fighting in the distance, the two of them woke up, and each took a step back and separated.

The two of them strolled, with a distance of three or four people between them.

No one looked into each other's eyes. From one streetlight to the next, the separate shadows came together side by side.

Lin Su put her hands in her pockets, her eyes fell on her feet, and her tone was a bit erratic: "So it was a kiss? In fact, there is nothing to make a fuss about."

Lin Su tried to use an understatement to describe the lips that touched just now, as if this could ease his heart that was almost jumping out of his chest.

"It's just a touch of lips, it's no different from hand to hand, don't you think so?" Lin Su's mind was in a trance, and the scene just now reappeared in his mind repeatedly, so that he didn't know what he was talking about at all. .

Young people's desire/desire is like grass, it can grow wildly in the heart without rain or wind.

At this time, there will be a little more soft rain, and the crazy thoughts are all over the sky.

Han Jin's silence was restrained, but Lin Su shouldn't talk about the kiss in such a relaxed manner, which gave Han Jin a reason to indulge.

Before Lin Su recovered his senses, Han Jin pulled him under the luxuriant sycamore tree. Han Jin pushed him against the tree trunk, and his schoolbag fell to the ground.

The lips were blocked, different from the pure kiss just now, it pulled Lin Su out of the tender affection just now, and gave him a warmer friendship.

Lin Su was quick to say that he felt all the feelings he didn't feel just now. His lips were red, and the tingling and burning sensation slowly climbed up his spine, rushing directly into his already bewildered brain, letting his hands rest on the On Han Jin's shoulders, it seemed to be hugging him.

It turned out that this was also a kiss. If he had known this feeling earlier, he would have lost count of Han Jin's eyelashes.

Because Han Jin's mouth is prettier than his.