After wearing the green tea in the heartwarming text

The golden full moon hangs high in the sky, and the streets are brightly lit.

Song Liyan leaned on the car door and watched his friend follow the crowd into the airport.

Originally, He Qiuzhou didn't plan to leave S City so early, but unfortunately the plan couldn't keep up with the change, his cousin came to visit suddenly, He Qiuzhou had to take the last flight tonight to leave.

During the summer vacation, the other party asked He Qiuzhou to draw a painting for him, but unfortunately, his inspiration was lacking, and the painting is still a semi-finished product.Now that the time limit was up, my cousin took advantage of the school's Mid-Autumn Festival holiday and went to He's house to pick up paintings. Unexpectedly, the door of He's house was closed and the owner was not at home, so he called.

He Qiuzhou thought about his cousin's vengeful and calculating temperament, so he could only play emotional cards on the phone with a bitter face, and finally dragged on for another night.I hope that after he rushes back tonight, he will be lucky enough to stay up all night and finish the painting.

Seeing the person hang up the phone, Song Liyan expressed his incomprehension: "Since you know that he is easy to hold grudges, why did you agree?"

He Qiuzhou put away his mobile phone and spread his hands helplessly: "It's not because the reward he gave is too tempting, I can't help it."

Song Liyan: "..."

Saying goodbye to his friends, He Qiuzhou flew back to Jingling in the early morning.

It was too late, He Qiuzhou did not go back to He's house, but went to an apartment under his own name, he first printed out a few photos from his mobile phone, and then returned to the studio, found the tools and the semi-finished product, and started In order to stay up late to catch up with work.

At four o'clock in the morning, He Qiuzhou's eyes were red from boiling. Looking at the finished work, he squeezed his tired wrist, and finally he was barely satisfied.He looked at the clock on the wall, lay down on the nearby sofa, and went to sleep with the light on.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when He Qiuzhou was still in a dream, he vaguely heard the doorbell of his apartment ringing.

"Cousin, are you awake? I'm here to pick up the painting."

He Qiuzhou's neck was sore from sleeping, his brows were frowning, and his eyes couldn't be opened.

After a long time, "Cousin, if you don't come again, I will open the door with the key."

Wait, key, open the door?cousin?

These key words quickly flashed through He Qiuzhou's still confused mind, leaving a trace of clarity, he suddenly sat up from the sofa, forced himself to open his eyes, and shouted loudly, "Wait, wait, it's coming. "

Blindfolded, he first put away the painting he drew early in the morning and the printed photos, then went to the bathroom to wash his face before opening the door of the apartment.

Standing at the door was a slender boy wearing a light blue coat and white trousers. His features were gentle, handsome and refined, with silver glasses on his nose, and a warm smile on his face. "Cousin, long time no see."

……

At the same time, the Song family in S city.

At dawn, Song Liyan took the plane back to school without saying hello.

He left suddenly, just like he came here yesterday.

At the dinner table, Fang Qinglan asked Song Liyan why she came home this Mid-Autumn Festival, and Song Jinyu also listened, but Jian Shuning was not very interested.Song Liyan was the only one who noticed his change, and the other party's leaving the Song family would only let him breathe a sigh of relief.

Last night, when Jian Shuning finished half of her vacation homework and was about to fall asleep, she heard the sound of the door closing next door. Song Liyan must have just returned to Song's house at that time.As for the reason, Jian Shuning also thought of the strange man she saw outside the greenhouse yesterday afternoon.

After finishing the porridge in the bowl, Song Juncheng said that he didn't know. He was also surprised when he saw his eldest son appearing at the train station yesterday, and even thought he had misread it.

Song Jinyu interrupted suddenly, "Is it because of that classmate of brother? Yesterday afternoon, brother's classmate came to our house."

Fang Qinglan showed a surprised expression, "Did Li Yan take his classmates home?"

Song Jinyu nodded, "Yeah, it's a man."

Fang Qinglan looked at Song Juncheng.

Song Juncheng has always shown little interest in topics related to Song Liyan. Hearing what the mother and daughter said, his demeanor did not change. After drinking the porridge, he got up and prepared to go to the company, "Maybe."

Throughout the whole process, Jian Shuning didn't speak. After finishing her breakfast in silence, she was ready to go upstairs and go back to her room to do her homework.

Although Song Jinyu still didn't like Jian Shuning, but because she was always at a disadvantage in this regard, and what Fang Qinglan said to her last night, Song Jinyu was smart enough not to find fault this time.

Fang Qinglan was relieved to see that her daughter did not provoke Jian Shuning.

It's not in vain that I worked so hard to say those words last night.

After Fang Qinglan finished her porridge, she glanced at the back of the young man going upstairs, and then slowly looked away. I don't know if it was her illusion. During this period of time, Jian Shuning's temper seemed to be restrained a lot compared to before.For example, just now, if I had heard these words during the banquet before, I would have put down my chopsticks and left a long time ago, but now I can finish my breakfast safely.

Fang Qinglan was puzzled in her mind, but she couldn't help but think of Jian Shuning's criticism yesterday that she wanted to eat takeaway, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Forget it, it might have been a temper tantrum at school.

Hengsheng No. [-] Middle School is not the same as the high school that Jian Shuning attended before, and if she loses her temper like before, I'm afraid it will be...

The next day, amidst the Song family's different thoughts, Jian Shuning boarded the plane to Jingling. Modern planes and trains feel completely different. Looking outside the fleeting white clouds, cities, lakes and mountains, Jian Shuning Ning subconsciously cast a spell to use the spiritual power in his body, but looking at the empty palm, he slowly withdrew his hand.

In the realm of comprehension, he can use his spiritual power to fly in the air with a sword.

Now it is necessary to rely on external objects.

One day later, on Tuesday, Hengsheng No. [-] Middle School started.

Because Jian Shuning stayed up late last night to read and study, it was no surprise that he got up late the next day. When he hurried to the school with his schoolbag on his back, he found a few students in high school uniforms standing at the school gate with a notebook , Ask the students who come and go.

"What's your name, which grade, which class?"

"Li Xiang, Class Six, Senior One."

"What about you?"

Jian Shuning watched for a while, "What are they doing?"

The system checked their clothes and notes, and found that the red silk tied to their arms said Student Union, and said: "It seems that the person in the Student Union is responsible for checking discipline and health, and found that students who are late will be registered."

Jian Shuning, who was also a late student, frowned, and realized that someone was looking over, and subconsciously hid behind a tree.

"What are the consequences of being named?" He asked the system.

"We will deduct the quantified points of your class, and then go directly to the head teacher of your class, and then the head teacher of your class will criticize and educate you."

After hearing this, Jian Shuning felt that this "consequence" should be regarded as punishment.

"Hey, that classmate behind the tree, we've seen you a long time ago, don't hide, come out quickly." A senior high school student not far away shouted at Jian Shuning's position.

Jian Shuning repeatedly confirmed that the only tree he was hiding in was nearby, and couldn't help but wonder, "How did they find me? I was hiding very fast just now."

The system is also unclear.

Seeing that Jian Shuning didn't respond, the other party shouted again, "That male student wearing a sophomore school uniform and carrying a black schoolbag, we really saw you, come here quickly, don't waste time or let us take the initiative to find you. "

"It's so detailed, you have really been discovered, host," the system said.

Jian Shuning no longer took any chances and could only walk out from behind the tree.

Seeing him finally appear, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and asked as usual, "What's your name, which class?"

After Jian Shuning approached, she reported them one by one.

After finishing writing, the other party waved his hand to let him go, "Okay, let's go to school."

Unable to avoid the deduction of points, Jian Shuning sighed softly, turned around and left with his head down, a gentle boy next to him who was also wearing a high school uniform happened to pass him by, "How is it?"

Those people laughed and said, "It just happened to be over, you came in time."

Tang Linsi raised his eyebrows, glanced in surprise, and happened to see Jian Shuning's elegant and delicate, porcelain white as snow side face, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, and when he turned around to look carefully, he could only see Jian Shuning's back The back of the schoolbag, gradually walking away.

"President, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just show me the notebook." Tang Linsi said after returning to his senses.

The man handed it over.

Tang Linsi took the notebook, on which was written:

Jian Shuning, Class 17, Senior Two.

The class leader delayed the time for handing in homework. In the early self-study class, the people in the classroom were noisy, all of which were the voices of borrowing homework from each other.

Yan Min was sitting on his seat with his head down reading a book, looking a little listless.

It wasn't until a black schoolbag was placed on the table next to him that Yan Min's body moved a bit, and a person sat down on the seat beside him quickly, followed by a faint smell of saponin, which was fresh and clean.

Yan Min narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the emotion in his eyes.

Jian Shuning looked at the clock behind him, and the morning self-study was coming to an end.

Xu Cai and Chen Qingyan happened to come over to collect their homework. Jian Shuning opened the chain of her schoolbag and handed in her vacation homework. Yan Min, who was next to her, followed suit after seeing it, and slowly found her homework from the drawer hole And the test paper, handed in the past.

Lynch next to him saw it, and came over curiously, and found that Yan Min's test paper was very clean, with almost no words to fill in.

He had a mocking expression on his face, and his voice was deliberately loud, "You also called it homework? Hahaha, who are you fooling?"

Xu Cai and Chen Qingyan lowered their heads to take a closer look, and were also embarrassed.

The completion of this homework is indeed a bit perfunctory, no different from handing in a blank paper.

Looking at the reactions of the people around him, Yan Min felt that he had done something wrong, squirmed his lips in fear, shrank his body and lowered his head, not daring to speak, like a snail hastily shrunk back into its shell after being stimulated by the outside world.

This appearance successfully made Jian Shuning next to him frown. When he looked at Lynch, his eyes were fixed on him, and his tone was very calm, "You wrote it, have you handed it in?"

Lynch's smile froze, "I..."

Zheng Mingzhu next to him chuckled, and took the opportunity to interject, "Why, he didn't even write a word, Yan Min is much better than him, at least he wrote his name."

After hearing this, Lynch immediately pointed the finger at Zheng Mingzhu: "Zheng Mingzhu, you must be sick. You have to fight against me all day long."

"Who told you to bully your new classmates all the time, take care of yourself." Zheng Mingzhu was not afraid of him at all.

"you!"

"What about me, I didn't do my homework, Lynch, how can you mock others?" Zheng Mingzhu looked disgusted.

Lynch's anger rose after being provoked, and his face turned red, "Zheng Mingzhu, you—"

"Hey, forget it." The two boys next to him hurried over to pull Lynch, for fear that he would be impatient, "Lynch, we good men don't fight with women, don't quarrel with her."

"That's right, you can't quarrel with her."

Lynch's deskmate also reminded in a low voice, "Zheng Mingzhu also has a big brother who is a senior in high school, don't mess with her."

Hearing this, Lynch's anger subsided somewhat. Although he was still angry with Zheng Mingzhu, but seeing the expressions of the students around him watching the show, he also understood that the current situation was not good for him, so he could only suppress the swearing words. .

He took another look at Jian Shuning, who was indifferent and as if nothing had happened, and cursed secretly, "What a hell."

Ever since he met these two people, Lynch felt that he was becoming more and more unpopular in the class, and more and more unlucky. Even when the school started, he still hadn't reported that revenge.

It would be great if brother Shen could come to school.

He will definitely back him up, so why should he be afraid of her elder brother Zheng Mingzhu and Jian Shuning?

Lin Qi returned to his seat with a face full of reluctance, and the others saw that there was no good show, so they went their separate ways and dispersed.

Jian Shuning thanked Zheng Mingzhu for her righteous words.

The plot of this life is really being changed. In the original novel, Yan Min never received such kindness when he was in school, so under Shen Xi's subtle protection, he easily chose to trust her.

Seeing that the person thanking her was actually Jian Shuning, Zheng Mingzhu was obviously taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said you're welcome.

After the people dispersed, the bell for the early self-study get out of class also rang.

Jian Shuning looked at Yan Min who was leaning against the wall and was still in emo, sighed softly, and said in a low voice, "Don't take what that Lynch said to heart, I didn't do much homework, just do what I can .And you are better than him, at least you handed in your homework."

Yan Min raised his head with a look of inferiority, "I, I'm so stupid."

Jian Shuning: "..."

"It's not your fault for being stupid, take your time and it will be fine."

Obviously his voice was cold, but Yan Min somehow felt a little gentle.

really weird.

His clear and bright eyes were fixed on Jian Shuning, and his frown was slowly relaxing, as if he was comforted by him.

After a while, when Jian Shuning was opening the book to preview, he heard the voice of the young man beside him, as thin as a mosquito, "You...I, we haven't seen each other for three days."

Jian Shuning's brows moved slightly, waiting for his next words.

"Do you miss me?"

The dry voice fell into his heart, and Jian Shuning subconsciously looked sideways, staring at Yan Min's pair of amber eyes with clear eyes, unreasonably reminiscent of when the two were at the school gate three days ago, when the other party looked at Yan Min with a smile watching his scene.

and the question that puzzled him.

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感谢在2022-07-3120：00：00-2022-08-0114：00：00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of jellyfish with a hippie smile;

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