He seemed too obedient and docile, like a poisonous snake whose teeth had been pulled out, hissing, but it seemed less scary.

Su Jiao entered the school.

Perhaps because of the flu, many students in the school were wearing masks. Su Jiao's behavior of wearing a mask did not attract much attention.

Su Jiao lowered her head and entered the classroom.

The faces of the students were a little strange, maybe because of the flu, many people did not come to class.

He took a look, Liu Han was not in the seat, but...

"Banana."

The boy looked in his direction and smiled innocently, "Come to class."

Facing Yan Lian's face, Su Jiao was stunned for a long time, unable to speak.

Yan Lian was wearing school uniforms in a proper manner. Qingteng High School's uniform was dark blue, which outlined his thin figure. His nose bridge was high. It seemed that his face was still a little pale because he had just been discharged from the hospital.

Su Jiao stood at the door, unable to move.

Yan Lian... Yan Lian?Is it Yan Lian or...

Su Jiao realized that because he was not moving, many people in the class were looking at him.

Su Jiao's mood was a little messy, he calmed down, ignored Yan Lian's greeting, and returned to his seat.

Regarding Su Jiao's attitude, the students looked at each other differently. Some people looked at Yan Lian, but saw that the arrogant and terrifying young master's attitude towards Su Jiao was perfunctory, just smiling casually, with a good temper.

Su Jiao opened the textbook.

Behind him is Yan Lian.

Rumors are on the back.

Fortunately, probably because she knew that Su Jiao was nervous, Yan Lian didn't do anything extra except say hello at the beginning, she was very quiet and well-behaved.

Su Jiao put the schoolbag into the hole of the table, but he touched something soft, he was stunned for a moment, and took out the soft thing.

It's a bunny doll with red eyes.

It was facing him, smiling with three lips, very cute and innocent.

Su Jiao stared at the rabbit doll, he knew it must be Yan Lian's trick, if it was before, he would definitely throw it into the trash can without hesitation.

but……

language class.

Su Jiao was writing a translation when suddenly, a ball of paper fell from the sky and rolled onto his textbook.

Su Jiao paused, realizing where the note came from.

He stared at the ball of paper, his thoughts were a little aimless, scattered and then condensed. Of course, he thought more about those two text messages on the mobile phone and the moment when he closed his eyes on the Black Iron Throne. Rabbit God.

Su Jiao had no way to convince herself not to care.

The language teacher is here.

Su Jiao held the note in the palm of her hand and continued to write notes on the classical Chinese text, but she was a little upset after all.

Finally, he opened the note.

【sorry. 】

Su Banan gripped the note tightly again, her finger bones turned white.

Apologize... why apologise?Is it Yan Lian, or a rabbit?

Su Jiao almost wanted to throw the note in Yan Lian's face, and then grabbed his collar and asked him who the hell was he, and what kind of nonsense tricks he was playing.

Su Jiao began to miss the system again. If the system existed, at least he would not be alone and helpless.

It's just that since he woke up, the system has been silent, and he doesn't know if it's hibernation or what.

Su Ban let out a sigh of relief, he decided not to think about these things anymore.

The ruthless high school student has only eyes on learning.

There is a physical education class in the afternoon.

Originally, this physical education class would be ruthlessly occupied by the math teacher.

However, due to the raging flu a few days ago, the school believed that students should exercise more to strengthen their physique. The math teacher showed mercy and let this little physical education class go.

On the basketball court, the tall boys are chasing each other and playing basketball.

The girls were chattering, in small groups of three or four, discussing handsome guys.

Su Jiao sat under the shade of a tree, opened the notes Su Chimian gave him, and made up for the lessons she missed.

Qiu Huhu was still hot, Su Jiao was flipping through the book, suddenly, there was an extra cup of cranberry fruit tea in front of him.

Su Jiao raised her head and saw Yan Lian.

He was holding two cups of fruit tea, looking down at him, the sunlight decorated his extremely superior cheeks, which made people feel a strange dream, as if he hadn't woken up from that long dream—the world was distorted, Everything is like a dream.

For a moment, Su Jiao felt that the eyes looking at her were red, like a red moon shining in the dark night, giving people a sense of uneasiness and treachery.

But soon he came back to his senses.

Seeing that he didn't pick up, Yan Lian was not angry, and sat down beside him.

His slender hands fiddled with the paper straw, poked it in with a puff, then handed it to him persistently, saying, "It's delicious."

He seemed to be simply saying this, and then gave Su Jiao what he thought was good.

Facing Yan Lian's face, it was difficult for Su Jiao to speak properly: "I don't drink."

"Oh." Yan Lian stopped talking.

Su Jiao didn't really want to talk, if it wasn't for the text message, he would definitely drive him away now, but he felt a little shy when talking to Yan Lian.

So he continued to read his notes without saying a word.

He read the notes very quickly, quickly flipping through the pages, and the contents were deeply engraved in his mind.

Su Jiao was watching, and suddenly heard Yan Lian say: "I see that they... all drink this, they seem to like it very much."

Su Jiao was stunned for a moment, before she could take her thoughts out of her notes, "What?"

Yan Lian pointed at the girls not far away.

They were chatting in a circle, holding a cup of cranberry fruit tea in their hands, looking very happy, and occasionally casting their eyes here, unable to hide their curiosity.

Su Jiao was silent for a while, and said, "I'm not a girl."

"Uh..." Yan Lian said, "I know."

He paused, "I just think... If many people like it, maybe you will like it too."

He spoke very slowly, and the tone was dragging. For a few moments, Su Jiao seemed to see the Rabbit God in his eyes.

The bunny god who tied his scarf and said clumsily, I wish you had one too.

Su Jiao didn't see the kind of craziness and malice that belonged to Yan Lian, which almost penetrated the bone, from those tea-brown eyes; it was more of a careful and gentle flattery, which almost made him relax his vigilance.

"It's not that I don't like fruit tea." Su Jiao said, "I just don't like you very much."

"Hmm..." Yan Lian seemed to be thinking about it, "It's all my fault... Tea should be innocent."

The sun was shining through the treetops, and the wind sounded soft. Su Jiao looked at him and reached out to pick up the fruit tea.

The fruit tea was ice-cold, and it felt cold to the touch. Su Jiao's heart inexplicably calmed down, and he asked, "So, who are you?"

Yan Lian: "Huh?"

"Uh..." Su Jiao turned her gaze back to her notebook, and said in a cold voice, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Yan Lian realized what he was asking, her eyes flashed slightly, she paused, and said honestly, "I don't know either."

Su Jiao: "What do you mean by that?"

"Because I'm also a little confused." Yan Lian explained slowly, "When I woke up from the hospital, I was a little cognitively confused. It seemed that I went crazy and was locked up by electric shock therapy."

When Yan Lian said this, her tone was very flat, as if she was talking about something she was accustomed to: "At that time, I didn't know who I was. a period of time."

Yan Lian said: "However... I know what I have done... So, the apology is serious, I'm sorry."

Su Jiao sneered and thought, apologizing is useful, what should the police do.

But there was no expression on his face.

"Don't be afraid of me." Yan Lian said slowly, "I will go to school, and I must be cured."

Su Jiao thought, that's not necessarily the case, she didn't get cured before, and she went crazy.

But of course he won't say it. "That……"

Su Jiao: "Who do you think you are?"

Yan Lian's fingers unconsciously knocked on his knees, he was sitting against a tree, his torso was like a willow tree, with a kind of exuberance, probably because he had grown taller, the sleeves of his school uniform were a little shorter, exposing his pale ankles.

His hair has also grown long, falling loosely and loosely, covering his narrowed brown eyes, looking like he is thinking.

Yan Lian: "Ah...it's weird, I feel like a rabbit..."

Su Jiao's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be calm: "What rabbit?"

"That's right, I feel more like a rabbit than a human being." Yan Lian's tone was very slow, her face was sickly pale, but her lips were bright red, "Although there are many other people's memories, they don't feel like me." Su Jiao's heart beat slightly, and an inexplicable hope grew: "Then what does the message you sent me mean?"

"A promise." Yan Lian said, "I remember...we had such an agreement before." "It's a very important agreement..." Yan Lian said to himself, "You can't forget it."

Su Jiao put her eyes on the notes, "No."

He unconsciously took a sip of the fruit tea, feeling the coolness in his heart, as if he was hiding something: "You remember wrong."

Yan Lian did not refute him, but said meekly: "Really."

"Then... I remember wrong."

Su Jiao: "I said you remembered wrongly, so did you remember wrongly?"

"Hmm... because it was Jiaojiao who said it." Yan Lian said, blinking his eyes, his body was still a little weak after recovering from a serious illness, and he took a sip of fruit tea, "This agreement is with Banana As agreed, if Banana says it doesn’t exist, then it’s my dream.”

Looking at the fruit tea in his hand, he seemed to taste its sourness, "It's not bad."

He seemed too obedient and docile, like a poisonous snake whose teeth had been pulled out, hissing, but it seemed less scary.

No, not exactly that.

Su Jiao flipped through another page of notes, thinking, or...a bit, indeed, it seems to be a bit like the Rabbit God...so, is it Him...

Su Jiao finished reading a notebook, and he seemed to mention it unintentionally: "You just came out of the hospital to attend class?" "Well..." Yan Lian said, "Because the injury has healed."

Su Banan let out an ooh.

He thought that Yan Lian really felt a little different.

So, about the natural disaster...has he also forgotten?Or, remember, but as one of the self-knowledges in the chaotic cognition?

Of course... Yan Lian is such a cunning person, it is also possible that his current appearance is just a disguise.

Forget it, whether it’s true or not, it’s actually not that important…

Su Jiao thought, it should be like this.

Who can purely like Su Banana?

Rabbit God loves his own existence so much, in the final analysis, it can only exist in other people's dreams, and then slowly lose it when the dream wakes up.

When Su Jiao was in a daze, Yan Lian suddenly leaned over and reached out to him.

He moved too fast, and by the time Su Jiao realized that he was going to back away, Yan Lian had already left, holding a red leaf in his hand.

"There are leaves on your head." Yan Lian said, "I'll help you take them off."

The young man had a natural expression and normal emotions in his eyes. It seemed that he was just helping out normally.

Su Jiao let out an "oh" and didn't think much about it.

"Ah, it seems that there are... let me see."

He pinched the leaf like an arrow, and moved closer to Su Jiao—too close, as if he was going to kiss him in the next second—

"Do not……"

Su Jiao's pupils shrank, and she wanted to retreat subconsciously, but he grabbed the neckline. It was obviously just a random movement, but the strength was so scary that she pulled Su Jiao to her body in an instant, controlling all of Su Jiao's movements. action.

Su Jiao: "Put—"

Maybe it was too close, Su Jiao found that Yan Lian's face was too pale, so that his lips were red as if smeared with blood, and for no reason, he was stained with some terrifying sickness, his tone was lost: "So... ...would you mind too?"

The pupils under his thick eyelashes read sadly, "I know."

He said so, but the hand holding Su Jiao did not relax in the slightest.

You let go!

Su Jiao suddenly felt a scorching gaze looking over him, which made the hairs all over his body stand on end.

He subconsciously turned his head to look over.

The man was wearing a very textured suit, his lips were tightly pursed, his cheeks were sharp and cold, and his eyes suppressed anger.

He stood outside the playground, the sun dazzled on the corner of his clothes, and his eyes were hot and frightening.

Su Jiao: "..." No blame for the banquet?Why did he come to school suddenly?

Su Jiao, who was looking at Yan Wujiu, didn't notice the harmless Yan Lian, one hand unconsciously wrapped around Su Jiao's shoulder, pulled him into his arms, and showed Yan Wujiu not far away. A triumphant and icy smile.

The author says:

The days of returning to work are really sour.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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