[Luhan] Rebirth: Chasing the Deer

"Xiaojie, haven't you slept well recently?"

After the third class was over, Lan Xi turned her head to see Su Yi laying her head on the table again, with a slight frown on her brows and worried eyes.

There was a reason for her to ask this question. During the whole three classes, Su Yi completely ignored the teacher's livid face. No matter the class was in or out of class, she slumped on the table, with a haggard face, dark circles under her eyes, and a look of lack of sleep.

And this state has lasted for several days.

"It's not that I didn't sleep well, it's that I didn't sleep at all." Suy's head was still buried lazily in his armpit. Hearing this, he rolled his eyes and glanced at Lan Xi, unwilling to lift his head, and said weakly.

"Didn't sleep? Why did you go at night?" Lan Xi was taken aback, turned around completely, looked at Suy, and the worry in her eyes grew a little more.

Suy didn't speak, just shook her head, with tiredness in her brows and eyes.

She is very tired, really tired. Since the fireworks festival that day, although she and Lu Han have left indelible memories, the desolate figure of Liu Mu, who is hunched over and squatting in front of the booth, is always lingering in her mind. go.

So she was thinking about making money by drawing and submitting articles. She also searched for several magazines. Although they recognized her ability as an artist, she was not very satisfied with the manuscript fee, and the style of the illustrations she was required to draw was not satisfactory. It's not what she likes and is good at, so even though many magazines regretted keeping it, she refused decisively and neatly.

After several twists and turns, she still took the same path as before, went to an Internet cafe, set her sights on the Internet, and browsed around professional websites or forums related to painting and design.

In her previous life, before she became famous, she also relied on picking up jobs online to practice her skills and earn a little money to support herself.

Browsing the webpage slowly, Suy was pleasantly surprised to find that although the Internet is not as developed as it will be in the future, there are still several design websites accepting submissions. There are too many benefits and a high degree of freedom.

Su Yi spotted a website that suits her appetite, and first tentatively picked up a small order of tens of dollars and voted in it. After a few days, she got a satisfactory reply from the other party and hoped to maintain a long-term cooperation. Su Yi then I relaxed my mind, and started to focus on those hundreds of large orders.

The big order is indeed a big one, it is really difficult to do, not to mention the hardships and headaches of the painting, and all kinds of troublesome requirements, so even if Su Yi wants to complete such an illustration, he has to stay up until the early morning every night It's three or four o'clock, and it lasts for several days, even a body made of iron can't bear it, not to mention Su Yi's thin and thin body.

So the next day in class, I was naturally not in a good state. I either fell asleep or fell asleep all day long, and my spirit was extremely trance.

All this was seen and remembered by the old hag, with a cold face, she called her into the office without saying a word, threatened her parents in various ways, and punished her to stand at the door of the office and be surrounded by crowds.

Suy didn't care. She squatted at the door of the office and yawned. With her sore eyes open, facing the strange gazes from all walks of life, she propped her face in every possible way, wanting to sleep again.

Seeing that she was unrepentant and unmoved at all, the old hag was in a hurry and slapped the table loudly. She stared straight at her with phoenix eyes, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and suddenly uttered two words softly—"Deer Han."

Hearing these two words, Suy's whole body trembled, and she immediately woke up, her eyes widened, and she looked back at her in disbelief.

threaten!The threat of red fruit!

Who says teachers are stuffy?The flexible man in front of him is terrifyingly enlightened!She was still wondering why the old hag would let her go when it came to Luhan, it seemed that she was being used as a trick.

It has to be said that this handle is fatal.

Su Yi gritted her teeth, bowed her head and confessed, and the result was that in all the classes, only math she dared not sleep T_T

Thinking of it brought tears to her heart, Suy sighed sadly, and buried her head a little deeper. She knew in her heart that this was not going to work. After all, it was different from before. She had to go to class every day, and there was no time to draw during the day. There is a lot of homework, and I am afraid that if the money is not earned by then, her body will collapse.

It seems that it will be left until the weekend in the future. Suy calmly analyzes the pros and cons. She knows that there are some things that cannot be rushed.

Suddenly, when her head was drowsy and she was about to fall asleep, a hand suddenly came into view, slender like jade, fingers like onion roots, slightly curved knuckles, gently attached to her forehead, the palm was slightly cool.

"It seems that it is not a fever."

A slightly smiling voice sounded, like a breeze, gently brushing past my ears.

this sound...

Su Yi opened her eyes wide, raised her head abruptly, and leaned back reflexively. At a glance, she saw Han Yi standing upright in front of her. His eyes were as deep as black ink, his gentleness remained as before, and his hands were still in the air. Seeing her reaction so fiercely, he couldn't help but sighed slightly, retracted his hand naturally, and smiled helplessly, "I always thought I was good-looking."

It shouldn't be scary.

"It's very good." Suy stared at his handsome and clean face for a while, then nodded sincerely, which she did not deny, "But it's not my style."

At the end of the sentence, in order to avoid misunderstanding, Suy firmly added a sentence.

I don't know when, Han Yi started to ask Su Yi coldly if he had nothing to do. Every day, how are you doing? Do you feel dizzy? Does your stomach hurt? Have you vomited or had diarrhea?

She was so caring and thoughtful, if Suy hadn't been narcissistic and found out about this person, she probably really thought he was interesting to her.

Han Yi fluttered, laughed, and shook his head, "Both each other, you are not my ideal type."

This is so straightforward.

"Since we all hate each other, why does the squad leader always run towards me?" Suy curled her lips in displeasure, and gave him a big white eye.

"To be honest, my ambition is to become a doctor." Han Yi did not answer her question directly, but sighed suddenly, looked away, and said slowly in a deep tone.

doctor?

Su Yi was a little surprised, she didn't expect such an abnormal person to have such a normal ambition, but...

"What does this have to do with me?" Suy raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"The doctor I'm talking about refers to the neurological aspects." Han Yi smiled slightly, staring at her with deep narrow eyes for a moment, implying something.

Su Yi understood in seconds, slapped the table immediately, and roared: "Get out! You are crazy, your whole family is crazy!"

Han Yi shrugged, chuckled, not paying attention, Shi Shiran left, Lan Xi stared blankly at his back, with a sad face, and asked Su Yi in a low voice, "Xiaojie, what is Han Yi?" Don't you like you?"

These days, Lan Xi, who was sitting next to Su Yi, noticed every bit of Han Yi's suspected courteous behavior towards Su Yi.

"Didn't you hear that? He said that I'm not his type anymore." Suy yawned, and Man replied.

"Then why is he so nice to you?" Lan Xi was still tangled up in her horns.

"Probably, I discovered something." Su Yi's expression was light, her brows were raised, hiding the three points of fear hidden in the bottom of her eyes.

After all, he was the only one who had doubts about her identity.

Over there, Lan Xi saw that Su Yi was silent, frowning and thinking about something, and didn't bother her, but was struggling with a problem that had been deeply buried in her heart.

If Han Yi really likes Xiaojie, what should she do?

It is undeniable that she is jealous. The person she likes actually likes her friend. This feeling is sad and heartbreaking.

But compared to losing love, regret is more painful. She has already realized it once, and she absolutely does not want to taste it a second time.

There is only one real enemy.

For some reason, the words Suy had said back then echoed in her mind. Lan Xi pursed her lips, struggled a few times in her heart, her complexion changed, her eyes finally became firm, and she clenched her hands tightly.

She wants it too, let's work hard!

***

It's time for a sports meeting.

When Lan Xi mentioned this, Su Yi buried her head, struggling with math problems bitterly and bitterly.

Hearing this, she raised her head reflexively and looked forward, her eyes fixed on a certain position.

The location was a little different from usual, surrounded by crowds, noisy, very lively, and the familiar figure had long been submerged in the crowd, and it was not really seen clearly.

Lan Xi also looked over, and smiled knowingly, "It seems that the registration has already started, Lu Han will be very busy at this time."

"Whoever called him a sports committee, he deserved it." Su Yi pursed her lips, turning her pen leisurely, with a smirk.

"Xiaojie, do you want to sign up for a project as well?" Lan Xi thought for a while before asking hesitantly.

Liu Xiaojie never participated in any class activities before. Lan Xi remembered that she tried to persuade Xiaojie. After all, this was a good opportunity to communicate with classmates, and maybe it could resolve the misunderstanding of her in the class. However, Xiaojie Jie is so invulnerable, she can't say anything, she didn't even go for a group outing with the whole class, and even the teacher couldn't do anything about her.

But now she has changed so much, even Lan Xi can't figure out what she is thinking, maybe she is interested in this kind of activity?

"No! Absolutely not!" Hearing this, Suy immediately shook her head in disgust, and refused resolutely, "You think I'm stupid? I wouldn't do such a thankless job. After exhausting myself, I have no credit or hard work. errand!"

Not to mention that she has no sense of class honor at all, nor is she a passionate person, plus she is not good at sports, expecting her to add some glory to the class is simply a fantasy.

She is still very self-aware, and it is still the best for her in the stands.

Just when Su Yi was happily thinking about how many snacks, novels and comics he would bring to the sports meeting.

Over there, Lu Han had already collected the quota for the competition, after a little tidying up, he got up and walked slowly onto the podium, his brows and eyes were picturesque, his dark haired eyes, the fine sunlight shone on his clean face, bright and radiant.

Holding a stack of thin papers in his hand, he glanced at the whole class lightly, covered his lips with the back of his hand, and coughed heavily.

The noise that was still circulating in the air dissipated unknowingly. Without exception, everyone's eyes moved up, focusing on the young man on the podium.

"I'll report the list of participating in this sports meeting. If there are any omissions or mistakes, remember to tell me after class." Lu Han raised the paper in his hand, smiled casually, then bowed his head, according to the registered names, one by one start reading.

"Zhao Xiu, standing long jump."

The boy slowed down his tone, his tone was soft, and his clean and delicate voice echoed gently in the classroom.

Suy stared at him quietly, listening dispensably, ignoring the content, just intoxicated by his mellow voice, unable to extricate herself.

However, just as Lu Han finished reading the last name, Su Yi was stunned, and with a click, the pen spinning at a constant speed between her fingers flew to the ground. She opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and stood up suddenly with the support of the table.

The whole class was silent for a while, looking at each other in blank amazement.

Lu Han seemed to have sensed something, raised his head, met her astonished eyes, smiled half a smile, and winked at her slyly.

"You just... did you mispronounce it?" Suy's voice trembled, and there was still a hint of luck.

"Of course not." Lu Han shook his head regretfully, staring at her with dark eyes, a smile couldn't stop overflowing from his lips, and he repeated it slowly——

"Liu Xiaojie, 1500-meter long-distance race."

The tone is firm and loud.