In the eyes of others, Jiang Chenyu's expression could be interpreted as being very reluctant and simply turning a blind eye. The classmates had heard of the rumor that Zhan Jin liked people of the same sex, but no one was making fun of him at the moment.

Firstly, Jiang Chen is not easy to mess with, and secondly, Zhan Jin is very popular in the class, so naturally everyone has never discussed this matter in front of him since school started.

"Click".

A drop of sweat slid down the tip of Zhan Jin's nose and landed on Jiang Chenyu's closed eyelids. Jiang Chenyu wanted to open his eyes, but felt movement on his eyelids, so he didn't.

Zhan Jin saw his eyelashes twitching twice.

The sun came out today. He had done pull-ups earlier, and now he was doing planks in the sun, which made his body temperature rise.

The school bully with his eyes closed is pretty good.

Jiang Chenyu's eyes are round, and this eye shape is supposed to be innocent, but his upper eyelids cover a little of the dark pupils, his eyes are sharp, his cold face is even more sinister, and he is covered in thorns like a hedgehog.

of.

After closing his eyes, he calmed down his anger, and the corners of his pursed lips turned down slightly, but he looked a little unhappy.

The beads of sweat that fell on his eyes slid down the ends of his eyes.

The physical education teacher walked up and down in front, "You students, you only know how to study every day, how bad is your physical fitness..."

Taking advantage of the physical education teacher's trousers, Zhan Jin looked at an angle that others couldn't see, wiped away the drop of sweat with his knuckles, and lowered his voice: "I'm sorry -"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chenyu instantly opened his eyes, widened his eyes, and his eyes were full of astonishment. The touch left behind when his fingers wiped the end of his eyes was like a feather sweeping. It was not heavy, but it had a full sense of presence, leaving an unforgettable aftertaste.

Son.

He tilted his head and watched his classmates chatting and laughing. After meeting his gaze, he hurriedly avoided it.

Jiang Chenyu's heart trembled, and he also suppressed his voice and said: "Are you crazy?"

You actually teased him in front of so many people!?

Zhan Jin: "Huh?"

"You... are shameless." Jiang Chenyu squeezed out these words through his teeth.

Zhan Jin suddenly understood something, curled his lips and said deliberately: "No one knows, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Chenyu glared at him fiercely.

Sweat dripped from Zhan Jin's neck. Under the sun, the boy's texture was covered with a delicious moist sheen. He had a smile on his face, looking at ease, and there was no hint of any evil intentions.

Jiang Chenyu seemed to have thousands of ants crawling on his body. He once again avoided looking at Zhan Jin. In the confrontation, this behavior was completely inferior and showed cowardice. It was not something he would do, but under the current situation

Not quite the same.

Five minutes were extremely long, and his eyes were wandering around.

Zhan Jin could see his discomfort. Most people didn't like to look at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere would become awkward.

Zhan Jin simply closed his eyes.

Jiang Chenyu was startled for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. His eyes stayed on his face. Others couldn't see Zhan Jin closing his eyes, but Jiang Chenyu could clearly see his eyelashes.

He swallowed, feeling as if he would suddenly open his eyes the next second. He found that he had been looking at him for a long time, and then he turned his head and looked to the side.

The classmate next to me who was holding the plank was shaking like Parkinson's. He was stunned but didn't lie down. There was someone else underneath him. His eyes were facing each other and he couldn't help but want to laugh. So one of them looked up and the other looked down, hoping that they could

Get relief soon.

The atmosphere is completely different from theirs.

The two people next to them were stacking up one after another, and the boys were noisy and disgusted with each other. Zhan Jin had been very steady and passed the five minutes at a time with his eyes closed. It was not until the teacher said it was time to get up that Zhan Jin opened his eyes, stretched out his arms, and started to stand up.

Jiang Chen stood up when he met him.

The shadow dissipated, Jiang Chen sat up without saying a word, stood up and squeezed away from the crowd. Zhan Jin caught a glimpse of his leaving back from the corner of his eye, looking like a lone wolf in the crowd.

In the bathroom, Jiang Chenyu bent down and poured a handful of water on his face, washing away the sweat that Zhan Jin had hit on his face, and wiped it with his hands a few times on his neck. The skin on his neck was rubbed red, and his clothes

He raised his head with a slightly wet collar and looked at the mirror with an expressionless face. After a moment, he raised his hand to straighten the collar.

Jiang Chenyu has always been good at controlling his emotions and is more calm than his peers. He hasn't had such strong emotions towards someone in a long time.

Not a good sign.

.

At around seven o'clock the next morning, Zhan Jin entered the classroom and put his schoolbag on the table. Jiang Chenyu had already arrived next to him, "Morning, deskmate."

Jiang Chenyu: "Morning."

Zhan Jin paused as he opened the zipper of his schoolbag, raised his eyebrows and turned his head.

Very abnormal.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Um."

Whenever Zhan Jin talks to him, he will simply respond with "um, oh", cold and calm, no different from how he treats other classmates, indescribably weird.

Later, Zhan Jin discovered that only when he first woke up, the "difference" in his nature would show up. Every time he met Zhan Jin's thoughtful and inquiring eyes, he would wake up instantly, and then he would show up.

Jin Hui turned away and looked out the window, unable to help but laugh at the contrast.

At the end of the month, high school sophomores had their first monthly exam of the semester. After the monthly exam was the holiday. At noon the next day, Zhan Jin received a call from his dad. His dad was busy with work and had to go on a business trip in two days. He asked him to go out today.

Eat together to maintain relationships.

"I heard that you took the monthly exam, how did you feel about it?" His dad asked, flipping through the menu.

Zhan Jin: "It's okay."

"Don't be arrogant and complacent, the monthly test scores don't mean anything..." His father had a tendency to talk at length. He kept a serious smile, and the wrinkles on his face were dignified. He applied his work attitude and disciplined his children in a formulaic manner.

Although Zhan Jin didn't know where his father saw his "arrogance and complacency", he took a sip of water from the water glass, glanced at the waiter holding a pen next to him, put his hand on the table, and tapped his fingertips on the table

After two clicks, he said: "Dad, we are waiting, please order first."

After finishing the meal, his father was going to the airport to catch a flight. Before leaving, he told him not to slack off on his homework, "It's getting late, go back to school early."

Beside the car, Zhan Jin paused, twitching the corners of his lips, "I know."

His dad booked a hotel near the school so that he could return to school after lunch break. To say that his dad didn't care about him, these details were considerate. To say that he cared about him, he didn't even care about him when he was on vacation.

Know.

However, Zhan Jin is no longer at the age where he wants sweets, and he is too lazy to pursue these issues.

The car entered the road, Zhan Jin turned around and walked to the school gate. During the holiday, the street outside the school gate was a little deserted. He crossed the school gate and sat on the bench under the bus stop. The wind was a bit strong, so he put on his sweatshirt and hat.

Put it on, fold your arms and wait for the bus.

Not long after, a bus came by. When Zhan Jin stood up, his hand was suddenly pinched by a soft touch. He tilted his head, then lowered his head, and saw a head that only reached the top of his thigh, with two piercings.

Meathead, carrying a small schoolbag.

She raised her head and looked at him, her face was pure and white, and her eyes gave Zhan Jin a sense of familiarity.

The two of them stared at each other, the bus closed the door and drove away.

Zhan Jin: "?"

"Brother," she asked, "when does your school end?"

Zhan Jin sat back and told her that their school was on holiday. The girl looked disappointed.

"Where is your family?"

"I came here on my own," she said. "I'm lost. Brother, can you take me home?"

This was too much like a new type of kidnapping scheme that takes advantage of children. Zhan Jin took out his cell phone and asked her if she remembered the phone number. She said she didn't remember.

The two sat on a bench, and the girl swayed her legs. After a while, Zhan Jin asked her if she remembered the way back. The girl looked surprised and asked him if he wanted to take her home.

"No." Zhan Jin said, "He was kidnapped and sold."

The little girl blinked and looked at him.

He flicked her forehead and said, "Don't follow people blindly."

The taxi drove all the way to a dilapidated community. The cement road was full of potholes, small advertisements were posted on the telephone poles, and the garbage in the green trash can overflowed and fell beside it, exuding a sour smell.

Zhan Jin: "Do you know the way?"

"Yeah!" The girl's name is Tang Baojuan, and she is very familiar to her. "I will recognize her when she arrives."

Zhan Jin got out of the car, and the child behind him also jumped out of the car, holding his hand and humming a song enthusiastically. The two of them were incompatible with this community, and they arrived in front of a building with yellow bricks.

The door was blocked with a cardboard box, and they entered unimpeded.

After climbing to the third floor, the child was panting. He let go of Zhan Jin's hand, ran to a door and knocked on it. Zhan Jin looked at the surrounding environment, strolled behind her, and leaned against the door.

There were constant knocks on the door, and finally, as if the person inside was getting very annoyed, the lock sounded and the door opened with a bang.

The moment Zhan Jin raised his eyes, he understood why he felt familiar with Tang Baojuan's eyes - they were basically a replica of Jiang Chenyu, except that Jiang Chenyu's eyes were thinner and world-weary.

Jiang Chenyu was holding the doorknob inside, wearing a loose T-shirt and trousers. Thanks to his good frame, he could still look stylish in such an ugly outfit. The moment he saw Zhan Jin, his mind went blank.

In an instant, the impossible person appeared at his door, and he almost blurted out: "Damn, little faggot?"
To be continued...