Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

Breakfast in the morning, soda after exercise between classes.

Except for refusing to buy cigarettes for Xia Chen, the girl seemed to be willing to give anything.

I really don't want to talk about this kind of ambiguity, but it is the truth.

It was hot in the afternoon.

Because just in case, Xia Chen reported Liu Yan's school brunch in Experiment [-]. On the one hand, it was because the little girl was very hungry, and on the other hand, because she might have something to do, and she didn't let her go.

Xin Liuyan went home alone at noon, so it would be better to let Liu Yan stay at school.

After school at noon today, Xia Chen, Cao Qingyi and others went out for lunch.

Didn't go anywhere else either.

I went to sleep in the classroom with the ceiling fan flickering.

A few girls disliked the classroom being too hot, and generally refused to sleep in the classroom.

According to their words, it's just that when you fall asleep, your head will sweat, and your face will be oily when you wake up, so you don't want it.

According to Tong Si's financial resources, at this time, it is the right solution to open a box in a private theater, turn on the air conditioner, sleep on a massage chair, and have a perfect afternoon nap.

And like Xia Chen, in the classroom, unpretentiously, with a warm electric fan blowing, sleeping on desks and chairs that are similar to iron plates and have a certain temperature, it is necessary to do this

It is too difficult now.

In the afternoon, people slept deeply.

And in this class, there is no one else who is willing to sleep here except Xia Chen.

The classroom is very quiet, only the sound of the fan on this side, and the sound of the wind blowing through the open window.

Xia Chen didn't seem to feel anything.

You can't feel that the door seems to be blown open by the wind, but it is actually the sound of being pushed open.

Xia Chen was still lying on the table with her head sideways, the sun was actually on her side, separated by a line of distance.

The boy with his eyes tightly closed was breathing evenly, which was probably obvious to Xia Chen, but it was also a rare time when he slept very deeply.

I can't say how tired I am, it may be that I have been thinking too much recently, which made Xia Chen think a little too much.

The previous considerations do not require much stretching and going around.

But now it seems that some urgent wisdom is needed, and it may even be a choice that will cause life changes in the future.

This was all insignificant pressure for Xia Chen.

It's just that if the layers are added together, after all, it means that he is a little bit burnt, and Xia Chen can relax and sleep.

But he would never think of it.

afternoon.

Someone is watching him.

Right at this moment when it should be quiet, when everything is silent, when you can try to rest.

There was a voice, sitting next to him.

Where his profile is facing.

look at his face.

This one is familiar and vivid.

At this time, it looked calm and quiet.

Many girls have said that Xia Chen is a boy who is more attractive and likable than opening his mouth.

When he rarely fell into a deep sleep, it made people feel more comfortable.

As innocent and pure as a child.

Xia Chen's clothes were slightly bulging and floating with the wind in the classroom, and his hair was shining in the sun.

Although the face is not an outstanding type, it is very clean and has good features, and you can't find any faults.

She reaches out.

Slightly lifted a little bit of hair in front of the opponent's forehead.

The boy didn't react at all, his breathing was still so even.

Pursing her thin lips, her eyelashes seemed to be fluttering slightly with the wind.

Her palm didn't move, it stayed in the air for a while, like the tip of a willow leaf, gently sweeping the breeze.

brushed against his cheek.

She blinked her eyes, did not speak, but her breathing seemed tense.

Holding her breath, she moved closer to his face.

It seemed that the light was shining slightly between the two faces.

It's just that no one knows what will happen in the next second, whether it's him who is sleeping, or she who is still awake and driven by something.

With his right hand, he brushed the long hair on the side of his face.

She lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes and leaned over.

This kiss.

Very light, very light, not tangled.

It just stuck to the other's lips, there was no deeper contact, and there was no immediate pull away.

It seems to be trying to feel.

There are no superfluous movements, and no superfluous movements are required.

Both of them closed their eyes.

One who didn't know what happened to him.

One seemed to have no idea what he was doing, and probably didn't think he would do it in the past.

Her lips trembled slightly.

The breath was so peaceful that the breaths of the two seemed to merge together.

Closed eyes, slightly pressed lips.

The sun poured down, wrapping their hair warmly.

The silhouettes of two people are reflected on the ground.

The fan above the head whirrs and spins.

The curtains by the window were floating gently, undulating like ocean waves.

Finally, a ray of skylight opened between the lips of the two.

Her face was flushed, her palms were finally put down, and her long hair was loosened again.She squatted in front of the prostrate teenager.

Watch quietly.

I want to get close, but it seems impossible to get close.

I have surpassed my courage.

What was that kiss doing just now?

She didn't know anymore, and finally she got up, walked lightly, and left the classroom like a thief.

A scent floats in the air.

Like an elf who didn't leave any marks, she only left dreamlike traces.

Only after her figure disappeared in the corridor.

The one in the classroom, lying on the table, seemed to be in a deep sleep, a teenager who knew nothing about everything.

But he closed his eyes and sat up.

He opened his eyes, and solemnly lit a cigarette in the classroom.

Xia Chen with calm eyes seemed to know what happened just now, he didn't caress his lips like an idiot.

Just turned his head and looked outside.

The sun was shining brightly and even a little dazzling.

Xia Chen doesn't like this kind of time very much, it makes people tired and has no energy.

But it seems that, for some people, there is a certain amount of courage.

Xia Chen, who was smoking a cigarette, knew that it was impossible to know everything in life clearly.

And some sad and helpless moments are.

You must act as if you do not know what you clearly know.

Not only self-deception, but also a tacit understanding.

It seems to be stories gathered on another parallel line.

They also happened, but you can only recall, not reveal.

As it is now.

Ignorance is better than omniscience.

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PS: Maybe this chapter is for today

72 classic routines! ──

"There is no evening self-study today, remember to come to evening self-study on time tomorrow night, and hand in your homework on time... Especially you Xia Chen! You still nod, have you handed in your homework? You just nod!"

When school was over, Luxi routinely announced a day off.

After all, it's Saturday. If they study late tonight, it might be too cruel for these young girls.

After all, the combination of work and rest... In this case, there is no such thing as a combination of work and rest. Now it is basically a sprint, one rushes one after the other.

There is no rush to death, only not enough rush.

Adhering to this idea, there are also massive assignments to be issued.

As for Xia Chen, that heretic, he can do homework as he pleases, depending on whether he wants to copy or not.

A noble character.

Your child is bad at learning, you blame me for listening to RAP at home every day?

That's impossible. Whoever loves to learn from bad and learn to be bad will not be able to blame himself for failing in the exam.

So this kind of attitude is always criticized by Lu Xi, not only Lu Xi, but also other teachers have expressed this point of view tactfully countless times.

What humble words like Xia Chen, you should hand in your notebook at any rate came out.

Xia Chen really handed in the notebook, but he was quite carefree.

Mathematics homework dialogue text sub.

The English homework is handed in the physics book.

It's better not to pay.