Jiang Sui stared at the neatly written words on his hand, and reacted for a long time, his mind was a little empty, holding these pieces of paper, his lips opened and closed, his language system was completely disordered, and he didn't know what to say.

He smoothed out the wrinkled thousand paper cranes, contemplated for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "When did you learn the thousand paper cranes?"

Before Lu Cheng had time to speak, a voice exploded from the side out of thin air.

"Fold a thousand origami cranes during class time?"

There was sarcasm in the disdain in this voice, and there was a hint of anger in the forbearance: "Jiang Sui, give me what you have in your hand."

Jiang Sui panicked, and without even thinking about it, he stuffed the thousand paper cranes into his mouth, and reached for the water glass on the table.

Before he could touch it, Lu Cheng had already stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek: "Don't eat it."

In a panic, Jiang Sui looked directly into Lu Cheng's eyes and was too frightened to speak.

This was the first time he saw Lu Cheng's expression like this.

Frowning, serious and a little scary.

He couldn't swallow, the rough paper rubbed against his delicate throat, and it was rustling and uncomfortable, and Lu Cheng pinched his face so hard, stuck in the middle, he coughed violently, but because of several balls The paper stuck to my throat and I couldn't make a sound.

I don't know if it was because of nervousness or why, but at the moment when he got stuck, he had difficulty breathing, wanted to vomit but couldn't, wanted to swallow but couldn't swallow.

Jiang Sui clutched his neck, his eyes were hazy.

Suddenly, Lu Cheng stood up suddenly, picked up a bottle of water and led him to the next bathroom.

He got up too hastily, and because he was too nervous, the chairs of the two of them were bumped, and the books on the table fell to the ground.

Brother Long was so frightened by the situation just now, he watched Lu Cheng and Jiang Sui break through the door, and then he realized that he asked two classmates to go over and take a look.

Gu Yu and Heizi made a quick decision and rushed out as soon as they slapped the table.

The bathroom in the south of the city is specially hired to clean it regularly, and the sanitation is kept very clean.

There was no one at the sink, so Gu Yu and the two of them lifted the curtain and went inside.

Lu Cheng and Jiang Sui were standing in a low washbasin where they washed mops. Jiang Sui rinsed his mouth with water with red eyes. Before he could get over the nausea, Lu Cheng took a wet towel and wiped his face meticulously. , or rather, it should be wiping the tears he just fell all the way.

Gu Yu and Heizi looked at each other, then retreated tacitly, and stood outside the curtain, leaning against the wall and waiting.

Jiang Sui still wanted to vomit, his eyes were full of tears, his eyelashes were all wet, and some of them stuck together.

He was unresponsive, and when he was crying, he was also foolish, and he was easy to bully. He didn't know that Cheng Lu had dialed him several times quietly.

After a while, Lu Chengcai asked him: "Have you slowed down?"

Jiang Sui still looked dumbfounded, nodded in a daze, then shook his head again.

He opened his mouth and tried to make a sound, but it was a little sandy, and his throat hurt when he spoke.

Jiang Sui said, "I have a sore throat and want to vomit."

Lu Cheng patiently squeezed his mouth open and watched for a while.

Jiang Sui's throat was very small, it was rubbed red from top to bottom by the pieces of paper, and his throat trembled pitifully.

At this time, Jiang Sui's tears hadn't stopped, and he raised his hand to wipe away his tears from time to time, and asked Lu Cheng worriedly, "Are my vocal cords broken?"

Lu Cheng was angry and wanted to laugh, and deliberately said seriously: "It's broken, it's all broken, I guess I'll have a rough voice for the rest of my life."

Jiang Sui was frightened and swallowed hard, it really smelled like rust and blood.

He covered his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, another tear fell down, his delicate brows turned red, and the aggrieved and pitiful little boy looked at Lu Cheng, whether he wanted to cry or not, his eyes were all red.

This time it's really a rabbit.

Lu Cheng took people to the infirmary to buy some anti-inflammatory drugs.

After paying, Jiang Sui refused to leave, covered his mouth and stood at the door of the Golden Throat Lozenges, pointed at Golden Throat, and pointed at Pang Haihai.

Lu Cheng asked: "Want to buy these two?"

Jiang Sui nodded, grabbed Lu Cheng's wrist, his eyes were still on the two medicines.

Lu Cheng bent down and took the two medicines from the shelf, looked at the efficacy and precautions, and looked at Jiang Sui's earnest eyes beside him, took two boxes and paid for them together.

Jiang Sui took a bite out of his mouth, and then dared to speak: "Is there any water?"

It was still hard for him to swallow.

Lu Cheng handed him the water glass in his hand.

When the two hands alternated between the sides of the cup, their fingertips touched inadvertently. Lu Cheng didn't hide, but Jiang Sui quietly retracted.

He held the cup body, and seemed to have no intention of looking ahead: "Is this your cup?"

"After drinking for so long, did you realize it?"

Jiang Sui stopped talking again, opened the water to take a sip, and then thought of something: "You thousand paper cranes, how will you explain to Brother Long then?"

Lu Cheng stopped in his tracks and asked, "Why did you eat it then?"

He said: "It's just a few pieces of paper, it doesn't matter if you tear it up."

Jiang Sui glanced at him: "If I really tear it up, will you be okay?"

"It doesn't matter if you tore it."

Jiang Sui rubbed his ears, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Lu Cheng continued: "I have noticed you for a long time, and I have liked you for a long time. If you want to know, I can tell you slowly, if you..."

He paused, as if he had already prepared for every result when he wrote those words: "If you don't want to, we can still be like before, or be ordinary classmates, and I can apply for a change." Location."

"After all, it should be annoying to have a classmate of the same sex like me who covets you all the time, right?"

Jiang Sui laughed, and took advantage of Lu Cheng's inattention to sip it down.

He still remembered that in the Q&A software before, Lu Cheng said that he planned to Plato.

What is Plato?Jiang Sui didn't know about it, but from the name, he could roughly guess that it might be a new trendy concept of love?

He pretended: "Plato with me?"

"Ok?"

Lu Cheng didn't think much about it at first, but after hearing what Jiang Sui said, he immediately understood: "I can do it."

Lu Cheng: It turned out that Jiang Sui only talked about Plato's love.

Jiang Sui: Lu Cheng really wanted to talk about Plato with me.

Lu Cheng thought that Jiang Sui's willingness to agree to him was something he didn't dare to think about, so how could he dare to raise any other opinions?

It's just Plato, things that can be solved by taking a few more cold showers can be completely overcome.

Jiang Sui thought that Plato should be Plato, and the name should not be out of the ordinary.

Judging from the reactions of the netizens below, Plato shouldn't be a bad word, at most, he tried to adapt, the boss in the north of the city, why not?

Thinking of this, Jiang Sui nodded: "Then I promise you."

If the time could be restarted, Jiang Suiduo would want to slap him awake in a few hours' time.

Plato, Plato, the name is not a good word, but now he is still immersed in the dream of "Lu Cheng finally confessed to him blindly" and "I caught such a handsome boyfriend, I am so awesome".

The infirmary and the teaching building are not in the same building. There are many exhibition cabinets in the middle aisle, and some notices are occasionally posted, and several fixed boards are used to commend outstanding students and outstanding graduates.

When the two of them passed by, it happened that the student in charge of integration today was helping the teacher to post a new round of outstanding student awards.

Jiang Sui stood aside and looked at it for a while, pointing to a handsome head portrait with indifferent brows and eyes in the commendation red watch: "Who is this?"

The student glanced at him: "You don't know the second and third graders?"

Jiang Sui: "It looks familiar."

The student reminded: "There is a name next to it, Lu Cheng."

"Oh, what grade is it?"

"second."

Jiang Sui rolled his eyes, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became: "He is handsome, he is 183, has eight-pack abs, can play the piano, and has a good temper."

That student: "..."

After buying a glass of water from the canteen, Lu Cheng accidentally took a sip: "..."

Lu Cheng laughed, and hurriedly dragged the chattering Jiang Sui away, and went upstairs together.

After going up a few floors, Lu Cheng suddenly said, "I'm 187."

Jiang Sui hadn't realized it at the time, so he said, "Are you growing again?"

Lu Cheng hummed: "183 is the data of the first year of high school."

Jiang Sui was very worried: "Then you can't grow any longer, I only grew 3 centimeters this year."

Lu Cheng glanced at him and could easily touch Jiang Sui's head.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle of mineral water in his hand, handed it to Jiang Sui, and said softly, "Then grow up quickly."

Jiang Sui took the water in his hand and hummed: "You wait for me too."

After walking a few steps, he remembered again: "Did Xue Ba not be on the list just now?"

"Xue Ba's grades have been cancelled."

"Oh."

After walking another two steps, Jiang Sui said, "You promised me last time, you will come to celebrate my birthday with me this weekend, remember to come."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he hinted again: "There is no one in my family. I can show you a small skirt. Do you like the last time?"

Lu Cheng said, "Fortunately, I like to see you in school uniform."

Jiang Sui looked at him in disbelief.

Last time, JK seemed to be a pure model, and Lu Cheng's reaction was quite violent...

Is this Lu Cheng's special hobby?So he likes to be pure?

——He likes himself, isn't it because he looks pure and behaves relatively pure?

Something flashed through Jiang Sui's mind.

[-Gaopier: I haven't heard of having a boyfriend or girlfriend. It is said that he likes a cute, introverted, clumsy and cute type. There is a high probability that he is a straight guy. 】

He went to see Lu Cheng thoughtfully.

Compared with Jiang Sui, Lu Cheng was very restrained, his calm appearance was not at all what he said, he liked Jiang Sui for a long time, and finally chased Jiang Sui.

Jiang Sui even felt that if he was given a set of math test papers at this time, he could finish writing them calmly and steadily without shaking his pen.

Passing by the appearance mirror, Jiang Sui stood in front of the mirror and compared it unbelievingly, and asked Lu Cheng, "Do I look good?"

Lu Cheng didn't even think about it: "It looks good."

"Which one looks better?"

Lu Cheng: "Cute, well-behaved, kind, stupid, and very beautiful."

Jiang Sui couldn't laugh anymore.

The more he thought about it, the more it seemed possible.

As a boss in the north of the city, he sneaked into the enemy camp alone, he knew that he must have superb acting skills, but he didn't expect that even a smart academic bully like Lu Cheng would not be able to see it.

Forget it, I don't dare to lift my vest now.

If Lu Cheng really wanted to know that he punched one punch and punched him all over the north of the city, his handsome boyfriend with 187 and eight-pack abs would have to say goodbye that day.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Sui's sixth sense from the boss in the north of the city began to beep again.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he quickly called Gu Yu out quietly, and asked seriously, "What does it mean for Plato to be in love?"

"Plato?"

Gu Yu clicked his tongue: "As the name suggests, it's spiritual love, the kind that doesn't touch."

Jiang Sui: "??"

He tentatively asked, "What do you mean, no touch?"

Gu Yu has heard it before, and he said clearly: "Generally, people who talk about Plato are extremely disgusted with vulgar ideas. In my opinion, talking about Plato may be talking about a status. If you think about it carefully, people can't kiss in front of you." No, what's the difference between a friend and a friend?"

Jiang Sui was shocked: "Is that what Plato meant?"

He was happy all the way for nothing, so he can't touch any eight-pack abs or 187?

"Yes."

Gu Yu was quite sure, and turned to look at Jiang Sui keenly: "Why are you asking me this?"

Jiang Sui: "..."

He felt that he had lost a lot of money.

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