forced to fall in love

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"Exchange time for make-up lessons?"

At the end of the corridor outside the office, Lingxi asked with some doubts.

Shen Sui stood in front of her, holding a notebook and a pen in his hand: "Well, I found a new part-time job."

Lingxi became alert: "Did you stay up all night again?"

"..."

Shen Sui didn't make a sound, and couldn't see any emotion.

Lingxi realized that he might be overreacting, and coughed dryly: "I'm not interfering with you, I just want to say..."

"Did you change the dressing on your hands today?" Shen Sui interrupted her.

"not yet."

"Then I will accompany you to the infirmary to change your dressing after school at noon."

Lingxi suddenly remembered Shen Sui who accompanied her to change her dressing before, and saw her complex expression when she saw the wound, hesitantly said: "I can go by myself."

Shen Sui was noncommittal.

Lingxi shook his gauze-wrapped hand, and moved his stiff fingers with difficulty: "Actually, it's almost done. This time, the gauze may be able to be removed."

Her right hand was imprisoned by gauze for a long time, which still brought some unnecessary troubles to Lingxi. She couldn't write, couldn't take things, and she couldn't even unscrew the small bottle cap.

But this was not a shocking injury, it was nothing more than being stabbed. She had never faced tens of thousands of black souls and had her body corroded like this before.

As a weapon user, being injured is like eating three meals a day.

Shen Sui looked at her, his brows slightly moved: "Are you a doctor?"

Lingxi shook his head: "No."

Shen Sui seemed to look at Lingxi's slowly moving fingers: "Well, then listen to the doctor."

"I'll wait for you downstairs after school at night."

"it is good."

Lingxi was defeated, and she had no way to reject what God said, even if it was just a ray of soul from God.

The faint light and shadow cast by their sides on the gray and white tiles form a continuous piece.

From a distance, it looks like a meticulous teacher who asks questions in class and a student who raises his hand to answer seriously.

Shen Sui scratched the maple-leaf-shaped pen holder with his fingertips while touching the pen, but the light and shadow on the ground came into his eyes little by little from the corner of his eyes.

……

At noon, Lingxi knocked on the door and pushed open the door of the school doctor's office.

"Hey, here we come."

Since Lingxi was injured and returned to school, the dressing changes were basically done by the school doctor.

She also thought about handling it herself, but...

Just say it out, before putting it into action, it has already been denied by the people around you.

Shen Sui nodded to her: "Teacher, please."

Lingxi stopped behind him and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry."

The school doctor smiled and said, "Oh, if only all the students were as good as you two."

"Go and sit over there, I'll get the medicine."

Shen Sui sat in the position accompanying the dressing change, and Lingxi sat in the middle in front of the dressing changing table.

A hand wrapped in white gauze was slowly peeled off the protective layer. With timely treatment and proper protection, the wound was much better than when Shen Sui first saw it, at least there was no dark red spots of blood.

"Well, the recovery is not bad, and there is no infection."

"Will it leave a scar?" Shen Sui asked suddenly.

"Hmm..." The school doctor dipped a cotton swab in the medicine and wiped it gently, "It's hard to say."

Lingxi looked at her sideways, and Shen Sui frowned.

Lingxi's hand with the medicine on it moved slightly, trying to avoid Shen Sui's sight: "It's okay, I've protected myself well, and I'm sure there won't be any scars."

The school doctor also noticed her worry, and echoed and comforted her: "You are still young, as long as you pay more attention, you will recover."

Shen Sui pursed her lips and said nothing, Lingxi was cramped and wanted to comfort her, but couldn't think of anything for a while, and was a little anxious.

"do not move."

Suddenly, a hand was placed on Lingxi's shoulder, stabilizing her figure.

Shen Sui stood beside her, he didn't use his hands, but the touch was exceptionally clear, Lingxi froze for a moment.

The cotton swab stained with the medicine was still applying the medicine along the wound. Obviously, he should not feel it, but at this moment, it seemed like bugs were eating. This strange feeling puzzled Lingxi.

After changing the medicine, the two bid farewell to the school doctor and left from the infirmary.

The school was much quieter at night, and a few figures running on the track could still be seen when passing by the playground.

Arriving at the fork in the school, Lingxi walked towards the back gate habitually, but the people beside her stopped her.

"We're going to the front door today."

"it is good."

The main gate is much more lively than the back gate. When they came out, Lingxi saw some parents guarding the gate.

The entrance is a main road, straight ahead, you can vaguely see the colorful lights of the noisy night market.

The hot wind blowing in front of us not only didn't cool us down, but made us even hotter.

Lingxi and Shen Sui were walking on the bright pine and cypress road, occasionally a car whizzed by, Lingxi was half a step behind, and went around to Shen Sui's right.

Neither of them spoke, and when they were approaching the door of a huge bookstore, Lingxi suddenly realized that the road they were taking today was exactly the opposite of Shen Sui's usual way home.

Shen Sui's footsteps stopped, he looked up at the brightly lit bookstore sign, and turned to look at her after a while.

"Go in and have a look?"

God wants to buy books?

Lingxi suppressed the doubts in his heart, and replied: "Okay."

This bookstore is very large, with two floors, and it is clearly classified. Books in various fields are given detailed guidelines, which is convenient for people to find.

There is a relatively wide distance between the bookshelves, and not far from the bookshelves, there are also chairs and tables, which seem to be for the convenience of customers who read in the bookstore.

Passing through the novel section and classics section, even now you can see alumni wearing the same school uniform as them, sitting on the floor with a book in their hands, reading a book.

The environment inside is elegant and quiet, and there is air conditioning throughout the day.

"How about it?"

Soft light poured down from top to bottom, and Shen Sui's round and clean fingertips gently stroked a row of book spines.

"pretty good."

"Well, do you feel safe here?" Shen Sui asked again.

Lingxi didn't understand what she said, but she still answered seriously: "It's safe."

"En." Shen Suiwei nodded, and the two of them walked to the end of the row of bookshelves, and a pot of green plants happened to be placed beside them.

Shen Sui looked at it, the green plants were growing vigorously, and a touch of green in the hot summer could give people the illusion of coolness.

"You don't have to stay up all night here."

"The environment is also very good."

"So," Shen Sui paused, and looked up at her, "you don't have to worry about my new part-time job."

Lingxi was startled, so it was just to let her not worry?

God specially took her to visit the first floor, looked at the second floor, and learned about the situation of the entire bookstore. It turned out that it was just to let her not worry.

Lingxi couldn't say anything for a while.

"Heal your injuries and take the exam well." Shen Sui said softly.

Lingxi looked at her and thought for a while: "Then can I come to the bookstore to find you?"

The light cast a soft light on Shen Sui's eyebrows, and the next second, Lingxi heard her say: "Well, the bookstore will welcome customers."

When I left the bookstore that night, Shen Sui insisted on sending Lingxi home. Lingxi tried her best in a weak tone, but failed without any suspense. Then Shen Sui sent her to the gate of the community. After Shen Sui left, he ran out again.

Lingxi secretly followed behind her, sent her back, and then returned home alone.

The security guards in the community were curious about what the girl was doing as she entered and exited.

Lingxi didn't think there was anything wrong, even if she went back and forth dozens of times, she would still do the same, as long as God was well, she would have no regrets.

On the second day, Lingxi entered the countdown period of the placement test. Although it was three months, the time actually passed by in a flash.

In class, she concentrated all her energy, actively reviewed and consolidated after class, and Shen Sui would help her with her foundation on weekends, and it would not be wrong to catch her with more hands.

In the middle of the night, when the lights of Wanjia were on, she was writing the questions, and when the lights of Wanjia were gradually dimming, she was also writing the questions. In the morning, she would set an alarm clock for getting up early to endorse.

When Shen Sui went to work part-time on weekends, Lingxi would also wake up early, carrying a bag with a few textbooks stuffed into it, and sitting in a corner next to the desk in the bookstore, scribbling hard.

Occasionally, during a break, Lingxi would get up and look for Shen Sui's place. When she was standing at the toll booth, Lingxi would watch her quietly. If Shen Sui was arranging the bookshelves, Lingxi would step forward to help.

Shen Sui would say to her: "The hands are not good, what are you touching?"

Lingxi put away her right hand and pushed away the books on the bookshelf with her left to make room for the books she wanted to put in.

Shen Sui turned his head to look at her with a calm expression, but he still pushed the book in his hand.

Sometimes, Shen Sui would visit her when he was free.

Consonance was stuck on the question, and she didn't notice that Shen Sui was standing behind her. After a while, she couldn't solve it, and Shen Sui's reminder would faintly come from above her head.

If she can't solve it any more, Bai Jing's hand will fall from above, write out the idea of ​​solving the problem on her draft paper, and then leave.

In this way, Lingxi passed the last three months, and the exam ended after only two short days.

The day when the grades came out, it was the weekend, Lingxi was still in the bookstore, now she is a regular customer of the bookstore, and the clerks are all familiar with her because of her age.

Lingxi was helping Shen Sui to classify the books that the readers had put back after reading. It happened that Lingxi's current head teacher, Mr. Zhao, saw the two of them.

"Hey, Yao Jingzhu?"

Lingxi looked up at her, "Hello, Mr. Zhao."

"Hello." Teacher Zhao turned her eyes on Lingxi, and then noticed Shen Sui standing beside Lingxi, and suddenly smiled: "Student Shen is also here, I mean, how did Yao Jingzhu improve her grades so much?" Hurry up, it turned out that it was because of the help of classmate Shen."

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

"My help is actually just an external force. Whether her grades improve or not depends on whether she wants to improve."

Shen Sui said, looking at Lingxi.

She can see Lingxi's hard work, and she also understands Lingxi's thoughts.

Teacher Zhao nodded with a smile: "Yes, so Yao Jingzhu's hard work pays off in this placement test."

"The teacher is very happy to see you. During the important turning point of the second year of high school, I can devote all my thoughts to my studies. It's not too late for the second year of high school..."

Teacher Zhao also said a lot later, paying attention to Shen Sui from the corner of his eyes.

After waiting for Teacher Zhao to leave, Lingxi turned around and looked at Shen Sui seriously and solemnly, and asked, "Then we are in the same class, can I be your deskmate?"

Shen Sui thought for a while: "I can't decide on this matter."

The book in Lingxi's hand was slightly released, and the pages of the book fluttered and made a slight crisp sound.

Lingxi did not give up and asked again: "Then if I take the initiative to apply with the teacher, will I agree?"

Shen Sui looked at Lingxi, she didn't know when gray was on her cheeks, and her broken hair fell by her ears, she looked a little messy, but the expression on her face was extraordinarily serious.

Shen Sui touched her burning eyes, and moved away after only a few seconds, as if they were burning.

With his fingertips, he groped for the bronzing lettering on the cover of the book, and after a while, Shen Sui said, "Yes, I'll talk about it."

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