silent sample

Tang Yuan didn't stay at home for too long, and went back to school after taking what he should have.

Originally, he was going back to get his things, but seeing Huang Jun was unexpected and incidental.

It was only after three o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to the dormitory, no one was there, Tang Yuan simply cleaned up, guessing that Yuanqian might be studying in the classroom again, so he went there with some food.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Qian was lowering his head when he entered, and he didn't know what to do with his hands. Tang Yuan kicked a stool, sat closer to him, and put the food in his hand on his table.

He called Yuanqian to take a break, pay attention to the combination of work and rest, don't turn around in the dark and be fooled.

Tang Yuan wanted to see his hands, but Yuan Qian hid for a while. If something tiny fell on the ground, he bent down to pick it up.

"What's wrong with the glasses, broken?"

Taking advantage of this, Tang Yuan took the spectacle leg in his hand, and found that the base of the leg had been broken, and it sounded like a screw or something when it just fell off.

Pretty bad.

"It's all like this, so why fix it?" Tang Yuan threw the grasshopper-like slender leg on the table, "I just have time, I'll go out with you and get a new pair."

"No need, the lens is good, just put it here a little bit." Yuan Qian started to find tape after picking up the screws, and it seemed that he was going to wrap it around twice and continue to use it.

"What the hell, it's broken to the point of the frame..." After entering the door for so long, Yuan Qian never looked at Tang Yuan, as if he was deliberately avoiding him, Tang Yuan talked to him, and suddenly pressed his hand, He leaned closer and said, "Who made it?"

"...No." Yuan Qian tilted his head, his face drooped even lower, "I accidentally fell."

"What kind of throwing method? Knock the left side of the face and damage the right glasses, you think I'm stupid, is it Zhu Hua?"

"No." Yuan Qian hastily denied, "I didn't meet him, I fell by myself..."

"I believe you are a ghost." Tang Yuan said and was about to stand up.

Yuan Qian quickly grabbed him, "Tang Yuan!"

"Why?" Tang Yuan said: "Didn't you fall, and I don't want to trouble him, so it's okay to ask him."

Yuan Qian stopped talking.

Tang Yuan knew it.

He said why Zhu Hua has been so quiet during this period of time, his feelings have not caught him, and he is here to vent his anger on Yuan Qian.

These idiots.

But today is the weekend, and Tang Yuangang is also in a fit of anger, so he has nothing to do if he just wants to find someone.

He suddenly thought of something, sat down, looked at Yuan Qian with a serious face, "Tell me the truth, did Zhu Hua treat you in the dormitory before..."

Zhu Hua likes little boys. Yuan Qian is small and has a baby face. He always looks a little childish inadvertently. Anyone who goes out and says he just entered junior high school will be believed.

"No, no, no!" Yuan Qian understood the meaning of Tang Yuan's words in seconds, and shook his head violently, "He doesn't like me like this, you, why do you think so..."

"Really?" Tang Yuan squinted his eyes, with a somewhat joking tone, "Don't he like cute little boys the most, you look so cute."

Yuan Qian stopped talking again, he didn't know if it was because Tang Yuan praised him as shy or for some other reason.

Tang Yuan suddenly felt that it was shameless to ask Yuan Qian in such a tone with a curious mind.

He suddenly didn't want to know if there was any, or he was afraid of knowing the answer, no matter whether the answer was for Yuan Qian or himself.

Tang Yuan decided not to go to the small cafeteria to eat in the future. He can't beat Zhu Hua now, and he doesn't have any evidence to kill this idiot. He can't do anything else. Follow Yuan Qian's head office. At least Yuan Qian can suffer less grievances.

What's more, when he goes to the small cafeteria now, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry to find a good time if he doesn't keep up.

Normally, Song Yichuan and Xie Yao may not feel how good the relationship is, the homework is heavy, except for going to the bathroom, it is too extravagant to let the wind out on the balcony, but when it comes to dinner, he waits for her, she waits for him, and they become a pair in front of them Biren, Tang Yuan's distorted psychology must be revealed.

I simply didn't want to go, hey, it's all over, everyone is comfortable.

He sent a message to Yang Qifan to talk about it, but he hit it off right away, anyway, Uncle Jia is about to expire, wouldn't it be better to save some time and sleep more? It's also uncomfortable in the middle, even if he doesn't mention Yang Qifan, he can't stand it anymore.

During self-study the next night, Tang Yuan solemnly listed risk hedging for himself in his notebook.

If he does well in the next monthly exam and doesn't fall out of the top [-], then he will always accompany Yuanqian to eat, accompany him to and from get out of class, and accompany him in the toilet until he graduates smoothly and stays away from those idiots.

And if he unfortunately fails the exam and wants to confess to Lao Tian, ​​then the first thing he will do when he goes back is to beat Zhu Hua, adding new and old grudges, until he cries for his father and mother to strip his trouser legs and beg for mercy.

That way he won't lose anything.

Good.

How does Tang Yuan think that this plan is feasible.

The pressure that had been forced to accumulate in the past two days suddenly dissipated a lot.

He was stunned for a while, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and several papers fell from the front.

Thinking that it was a new course, and the muscle memory was almost formed during this time, Tang Yuan took a sheet and wanted to pass it on, but found that there were words on the paper.

It was Song Yichuan's. He took notes on each question, densely marking the corresponding knowledge points, and even marked where similar question types appeared.

Tang Yuan: "..."

What is this for?

After handing out the papers, just correct the mistakes, and people who never listened to them in class can actually take notes.

Clearly it was made for him.

Is it necessary to do this to this extent?

What am I to you, or are you so kind to every front and back desk? Tang Yuan wanted to ask, but he knew he couldn't ask.

Just like these papers, he couldn't push it back to Song Yichuan right away, let him feed the dog with all his heart, and he couldn't treat it as a reward for his peace.

Tang Yuan moved his fingers, and finally pushed down the test papers and put them on the corner of his desk, without touching them again.

After the evening self-study, Tang Yuan got up to leave, Song Yichuan stopped him, "Are all the wrong questions correct?"

Tang Yuan felt that he did it on purpose. When Song Yichuan turned around, he obviously made a movement of looking towards the corner of his desk, where the papers were piled up intact at the moment.

The people around went out one after another, but Song Yichuan showed no signs of leaving. Tang Yuan suspected that if he would explain something that he didn't understand, he would be able to explain it to him until dawn.

Tang Yuan was hesitating when Yang Qifan suddenly appeared at the door and called him out.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Tang Yuan asked. The end of class A's evening self-study is later than that of ordinary classes. He used to go home early at this time.

Yang Qifan had a look of forgetfulness on his face, "I was called to the office by Lao Tian, ​​and I have been training until now."

"why?"

"For this one." Yang Qifan held a paper bag with the name of a fried chicken shop printed on it, and he handed it to Tang Yuan.

"My mother has been talking to me for several days, saying how delicious it is. I managed to sneak out for a while, but I was caught when I came back. You didn't see that old Tian just sprayed me. Turn around You want me to write a self-criticism, how can I write it, saying that my mother shouldn't be too greedy to affect my study?"

How can it work, the person who is greedy must be himself, Tang Yuan almost laughed when he thought of his hypocritical confession in front of the podium, "Why didn't you confiscate it?"

He took the bag, it was quite heavy, and there were actually two boxes when he opened it, "So much?"

"Isn't a piece or two worthless, you can't eat it and share it with others." Yang Qifan took a look inside deliberately, everyone was gone, but Song Yichuan was still there, and he winked at Tang Yuan.

Yang Qifan is such a smart person, he guessed what Tang Yuan said if he didn't go to the small cafeteria for dinner. Although it seemed boring to him to be unhappy because of such a small matter, since Tang Yuan and Song Yichuan met, the atmosphere between the two was inexplicable Just boring.

He joked about Tang Yuan, but he didn't really believe anything, he just looked at the straightest person, just like himself, he liked Tang Yuan and was willing to get close to him, it didn't matter if he was with other people like Yang Qifan, But some people are not like this, Tang Yuan may belong to the kind of people with a small mind.

You have to admit that some people are not generous.

And if Xie Yao hadn't shown this lack of generosity first, Tang Yuan wouldn't be able to do this, and he stood by Tang Yuan in this wave.

"Has Zhu Hua gone?" Tang Yuan suddenly thought that he didn't go with Yuan Qian after being called, and Yuan Qian left first when he said he wanted to go back to do the laundry.

"It's time to go." Yang Qifan smiled, "What are you afraid of, that he will squat in the toilet again?"

"Don't bedbugs just like to squat on the toilet?"

"Don't worry, ask Yuan Qian to pay attention, just don't place orders."

"Ah."

After Yang Qifan left, Tang Yuan returned to the classroom and wanted to go with him, but Song Yichuan was in the middle of talking, and Tang Yuan couldn't just leave him alone. After all, there was no deep hatred between the two of them.

So, what's the fuss.

Tang Yuan slapped himself in the heart.

"Eat?" He handed the bag to Song Yichuan.

Song Yichuan shook his head.

Yang Qifan gave too much, there were two big boxes, and the fried things were not eaten while they were hot, and it was easy to make noodles after time passed.

Of course he can take it back to the boys' dormitory, but he doesn't know if He Maoqing will be embarrassed or not.

Tang Yuanti slipped out a leg and took a bite. The taste was quite good, no wonder Yang Qifan's mother was so concerned about it.

"What did you want to say just now?" The steps are given out, and it will not be so difficult to go down again.

"Why don't you read the paper?" Song Yichuan asked.

Tang Yuan pushed the box to the edge of the table, "I'll tell you if you eat."

Song Yichuan was stunned for a moment, then picked up a chicken wing and ate it.

The way he eats is always so gentle, he chews slowly, his cheeks move slightly, and he will only swallow after chewing enough, unlike Tang Yuan, who wants to eat raw when he is hungry.

If it is said that he wanted to sit with Song Yichuan because he admired Song Yichuan's eating, but it made sense to become angry because Song Yichuan didn't give him this opportunity.

After Song Yichuan finished eating, Tang Yuan glanced into the box again, signaling him to continue.

Song Yichuan didn't speak.

Tang Yuan stopped in moderation and sat up straight.

He picked up another chicken wing and crunched it into pieces, "Are you trying to give me tuition?"

Song Yichuan looked at him, "From now on, stay a little longer after self-study every night."

"How long is a session?"

"Half an hour."

"Then how do I go back to the dormitory? The lights are almost turned off."

"Do you only care about going back to the dormitory?"

You can even go home when you go down.

Song Yichuan had no expression when he said this, as if Tang Yuan didn't know what to do.

But he said this, showing that he didn't want Tang Yuan to leave, no matter what the purpose was.

It's just that Yuanqian said that he didn't want him to leave, Mingjin said it, and said it on the day after the exam, so it shouldn't make any difference.

After Tang Yuan spit out the bone, Song Yichuan put his palm on the box when he was going to take it again.

"I have no objection." Tang Yuan said, "But how long do you want to catch up? You also know that I can't sleep well, and you and I can't stand it after a long time."

"The next monthly exam." Song Yichuan said, "No matter how you do in the exam, whether you stay or go back, I won't care about you anymore."

"Okay, but I have a request."

"Tell me." Song Yichuan took the fried chicken away, apparently forbidding him to eat any more.

Tang Yuan looked at him, his eyes slowly shifted from his delicate eyebrows to one side, "Can I touch your ears, please?"

Song Yichuan: "..."

Song Yichuan didn't react or couldn't digest his request. If Tang Yuan mentioned it as a joke for the first time, what does it mean if he mentioned it again this time?

It shows that his evil heart is not dead, and he is still thinking about it.

Explain that last time it was not a joke, he really wanted to touch it.

How could this happen? Song Yichuan frowned, "You..."

"Is it possible?" Tang Yuan's eyes looked expectant.

"No." Song Yichuan sternly refused.

"Okay." Tang Yuan thought for a while, maybe felt that this was a rare opportunity for him to make progress, and asked again: "Then if I don't leave next time, is it okay?"

Song Yichuan put the test papers together in front of him, looked at Tang Yuan several times, and after confirming that he was really not joking, he dropped two words, "Let's talk."

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