I Like You

Chapter 1: I do not have a boyfriend

Tsinghua and you and I are on

——Jiangsu.

[No matter how many years have passed, Jiang Su and Lin Wei will never forget that day, it was the first day he and her met. 】

The second and first class of the Fourth Middle School is far away from the stairs. Lin Wei, who had been on sick leave for three days, walked into the classroom with her schoolbag and felt the atmosphere on the entire floor was strange along the way.

Quietly weird.

There are still twenty-seven minutes before the morning self-study, and no one is making noise.

The crowd was full of people, and Lin Wei was the last to arrive.

All of them hung their heads like elementary school students, very clever, or read, or stared in a daze, or yawned.

The first class gathered all the top students in science from the four middle schools. Whichever one is taken out and put in another school is a top student. But this group of men and women do not study so **** weekdays.

She also left for three days. In just three days, it seemed that everyone didn't know each other.

Lin Wei, who slightly suspects that she is sleepwalking, sits in her seat, while digging out the textbook, while gently hitting the deskmate who is about to fall asleep next to the textbook: "What's the matter?"

Lin Wei was at the same table called Bai Jian. Although her surname was Bai, her skin was not white at all.

When she heard Lin Wei's voice, she immediately booed, pretending to be humming and endorsing a book, and whispered: "The three days when you were absent, a major event happened in our class."

"Do you know Jiangsu?"

Lin Wei nodded: "I know, Jiangsu Province."

"..."

"Nanjing, the provincial capital, is located on the eastern coast of mainland China, bordering Shandong to the north, the Yellow Sea to the east, Zhejiang and Shanghai to the southeast, and Anhui to the west."

"..."

Bai Jian was silent for a while, "Okay," and he turned a page in the book in a decent way: "The Jiangsu I'm talking about is not Jiangsu, it's the fateful place."

"The champion in the high school entrance examination that year was one term older than us. His full score composition was on the news, and the Jiang Su who was invited in by the Fourth High School. He has always been the pride of the Fourth High School. As long as he guarantees the honor and steady progress in various competitions Fourth Middle School, and then he fell from the altar."

"Said it was a fight with someone during the winter vacation of the second year of high school. It seemed that life was lost. Everyone thought he was going in. Not only did he not go in, but the matter was somehow suppressed."

Lin Wei felt that she was very interested in speaking at the same table, and she could not help but cooperate, although she was really not interested at all: "Oh."

"After the winter vacation, he didn't come to school for a whole year. Do you know where he went this year? It was said that he was in a mental hospital. Some people said that his mental illness was not good at all. But relying on the wealth of his family, he not only got out of the mental hospital in advance Yes, I went back to school, joined our class, and then went to the second half of the second semester of the second half of the second semester of the previous homework."

"You didn't know that he was here these two days, let alone our class's over-discipline, even the whole floor is quiet and unreasonable, and even going to the bathroom between classes is too hard to bear, for fear of getting offended. To that neurosis."

"He came the day before yesterday and said that as soon as he arrived at school, he kissed a girl forcibly, beat her boyfriend, and threatened to say that he would like to have the master's flowers. Whoever has a boyfriend, he will do it."

"This Jiangsu..." Lin Wei was stunned when she heard it, thinking that if all the truth is said in vain, Jiangsu is not just a lunatic, but: "...stupid, right?"

Bai Jian was so scared that she secretly pulled off her sleeve under the desk: "You keep your voice down."

With the completion of the free speech, the first row happened to be the homework book.

Although Lin Wei asked for leave, she still wrote her homework honestly every day, and she was brought to the head teacher by her nominal mother who worked in the school.

Lin Wei and Bai Jian said they were sitting in the second-to-last row, but they were actually in the first row. Because the two tables behind her were empty, no one was sitting.

Seeing that she didn't even turn her head back at her front desk, Bai stretched out her arms and threw her workbook on her desk.

Instead, it was Lin Wei who received two homework books from the front desk.

She was wondering how she could use two workbooks, and Bai Jian slammed her shoulder: "That Jiang Su, is behind you, I heard that he will repay the canthus, he will do nothing, he is fierce and evil..."

It's a bit embarrassing to think that I just didn't pay attention to Lin Wei who scolded Jiang Su stupidly. Holding two workbooks, she lowered her voice and asked, "You said, can he hear my voice just now?"

"I shouldn't hear it, right? The head teacher just came into the classroom to let the people in the first row post homework."

"you sure?"

"I'm not so sure."

"If he hears it, will he hit me..."

Before Lin Wei finished speaking, a pen poked her shoulder.

She shivered and turned her head and saw a particularly beautiful hand.

The joints are distinct, and the bones are slender...but the skin is too pale, that kind of white with cold light.

The person who poked her saw that she hadn't reacted for a long time. He sat up impatiently with his upper body on the table. He didn't wear a school uniform. Even in the classroom, he buckled the hat on his hoodie on his head and pulled the brim of the hoodie. It's very low, only a small section of the glowing white chin can be seen.

He pointed at the workbook in Lin Wei's hand with a pen. Seeing that she hadn't reacted yet, he got up slightly and stretched his arms to reach him. He didn't drag the workbook away, his voice was cold, impatient and unhappy: "How long are you going to press on me."

Lin Wei: "..."

Jiang Su's voice was not loud, but it caused many people in the back rows to hear his reputation.

Although everyone didn't hear what Jiang Su said, they could feel that the atmosphere of the last two tables in the row by the window was a bit subtle.

In the silence, Lin Wei, who was surprised by Jiang Su's words, slowly raised her eyes and stared at his white reflective chin.

Did he molesting her just now?

He was teasing her just now.

It seems that Bai Jian is right. Her new back table has something wrong with her head.

Jiang Su waited for a while, and saw the little girl at the front desk holding her homework tightly. Before letting go, she just got up slightly to stretch her arms forward longer.

His jaw moved forward with his movements.

Lin Wei saw his lips. The color was very light and the lip shape was very beautiful. They were the kind of painter's favorite look.

Seeing his lips getting closer and closer to herself, Lin Wei suddenly thought of what Bai Jian had just said to herself.

On the first day he came to school, he kissed a girl forcibly, and threatened to **** the girlfriend of anyone who had a boyfriend.

Isn't he going to attack her now?

Seeing Jiang Su kept stretching her head forward, Lin Wei blurted out subconsciously, "I don't have a boyfriend."

Jiang Su's movements stopped for a while.

Most of his face was hidden in the hoodie, unable to see his expression clearly.

But Lin Wei could feel him glance at her lips, and she instinctively pressed her lips.

Jiang Su made a very light and short "hee", with a bit of mockery and disdain, then he raised his hand and vigorously took away the two workbooks in her hand.

He threw the upper one on Lin Wei's desk, then took the lower one and sat back on the chair, threw the workbook on the table casually, and lay on it.

Lin Wei: "..."

The bell rang and the morning reading began.

There was a loud reading in the class.

Lin Wei took out the textbook, carrying English words in a low voice.

Carrying on her back, she lost her voice. After a while, she recollected it afterwards. She looked at the workbook on her desk and felt embarrassed in her heart.

How long will you press on me?

How long will you (workbook) hold on me (workbook)?

Dare to love her back table with a bit of a brain problem, she is still an awesome acronym for Emperor.

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