Jing Ci took a breath, his cheeks instantly turned red, and he turned his head and stopped paying attention to him.

"What's going on?" Yingjiao leaned over and couldn't help laughing: "Are you angry? Did I say something wrong?"

He continued: "Don't be ridiculous, little classmate. It's obvious that you nodded your head and admitted it. It won't hurt if I rub it."

Jing Ci's face was so hot that he almost burned. He randomly grabbed a book and opened it, lowering his head and saying nothing.

Yingjiao held his shoulders with one hand, turned his book pages upside down on the table with the other, and said with a smile: "What book are I talking to you about?"

He was so close that Jing Ji could even smell the same shampoo on him as his own.

Jing Ci moved his lips and suppressed his rapid heartbeat: "You...don't always be like this."

Ying Jiao laughed, and seeing that he could hardly sit still, he felt that the heat was almost over, and suddenly said: "You were in the office just now, was it Qiao Anyan you were looking at when you had a headache?"

Jing Ci's mind was so messed up at the moment that he couldn't think at all, so he nodded subconsciously when he heard this.

Jing Ci was startled, and belatedly realized what he had admitted.

Ying Jiao calmly took in his expression, smiled, and continued the topic: "Speak, do you feel comfortable if I touch you?"

Jing Ci immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Ying Jiao just asked casually without thinking much about it.

In order to make Yingjiao forget the question just now, he endured the heat in his face and nodded with difficulty.

Yingjiao let go of Jing Ci and looked at the table thoughtfully.

The first time Jing Ci told him that he had a headache was after the midterm exam. He didn't think much about it at the time, just thinking that he was bored in the classroom.

The second time Jing Ci had a headache was when the monthly exam results were released. He and Li Zhou went out, and when they came back, their expressions were not right.

This time, it's the third time.

He was present the first time and the third time, and he only found out about the second time after the fact.

Before, Yingjiao only thought that Jing Ci was in poor health, and even thought about taking him to the hospital for a comprehensive check-up one day when he had the chance.

However, in the office today, Jing Ci's behavior made Yingjiao overturn this idea in an instant.

From the playground to the corridor, Yingjiao's eyes fell on Jing Ci from beginning to end, so he was very sure that Jing Ci's headache started when he entered the office, not when he was hit by a basketball.

When he saw Jing Ci rubbing his temples, Ying Jiao was about to ask him, but he saw Jing Ci's eyes constantly searching the office. He didn't stop until he saw Qiao Anyan.

Yingjiao was worried that he had seen it wrong and that Jing Ci would not tell the truth to him, so he just deliberately teased Jing Ci and took advantage of his shyness.

Facts proved that he was not wrong, Jing Ci was indeed looking at Qiao Anyan at that time.

Why did Jing Ci subconsciously go to Qiao Anyan when he had a headache?

While Yingjiao was puzzled, he also discovered something in common between these two headaches for Jing Ci: they were both after meeting Qiao Anyan.

Why?

Because the two of them had fought, did Jing Ci have a psychological shadow on him?

As soon as this idea flashed through his mind, he was rejected by Yingjiao. Jing Ci's character is only for others to be afraid of him, not for him to be afraid of others.

Why is that?

Yingjiao couldn't figure it out.

And the strangest thing is that when Jing Ci has a headache, his own touch makes him feel much better.

If it were anyone else, Yingjiao would have doubted whether this comfortable answer was a polite answer or a real one. But it was Ren Jingci who spoke. With his character, if he said he was comfortable, he was really comfortable.

Thinking of Jing Ci's origin, Ying Jiao couldn't help but wonder: Is there any invisible connection between himself, Qiao Anyan, and Jing Ci?

Yingjiao suppressed the doubt in his heart, raised his head, glanced at the wall clock, and called Jing Ci: "Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

As for the cause of Jing Ci's headache, Ying Jiao was not 100% sure, after all, he was not present the second time.

Jing Ci would definitely not tell him everything, but it didn't matter, he could go find Li Zhou.

Jing Ci had calmed down now. He nodded, put down the book in his hand, and went to the cafeteria with Ying Jiao.

The other classes haven't finished yet, and most of the people in the cafeteria are students from Class 7.

When they saw Jing Ci, they all came over to ask him what happened just now, and Jing Ci patiently explained to them one by one.

When they heard that the students with special talents were taken away by the principal, the people in Class 7 immediately gloated and laughed.

Let them go crazy and kick the iron plate, they deserve it!

Jing Ci and others finished lunch, and the bell rang for the fourth period.

Li Zhou looked at the crowd rushing towards the cafeteria and felt a sense of superiority in his heart: "It's so cool."

Zheng Que felt the same as him. Hearing this, he patted his belly and said, "I just like to watch them running for food when they are full."

Yingjiao slowed down his pace, took out his mobile phone and sent Zheng Que a WeChat message.

Zheng Que was stunned for a moment when he saw it, then glanced at Yingjiao without any trace, put down his phone, put his arms around Li Zhou's neck: "Come on, come with me to the small shop to buy something."

"Okay." Li Zhou agreed readily.

The two of them walked towards the small shop together.

Ying Jiao and Jing Ci entered the classroom, sat in their seats for a while, and then went out with their mobile phones. They met Li Zhou and Zheng Que waiting in front of the teaching building.

"I want to ask you something." Ying Jiao said lightly and motioned for Li Zhou to follow him.

Li Zhou walked behind uneasily, feeling anxious. He was afraid that Yingjiao hadn't finished the bowl of vinegar in the morning, so he deliberately stayed here to settle accounts with him.

Yingjiao didn't stop until he reached the flower bed next to the teaching building.

He took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said to Li Zhou: "Last time the monthly exam results were released, did you and Jing Ci run into anything outside?"

Li Zhou was stunned and said blankly: "No."

After all, so many days have passed, and Li Zhou's memory of that day is blurry, and he really can't remember it.

Upon seeing this, Yingjiao asked more specifically: "Did you meet Qiao Anyan that day?"

Li Zhou has not forgotten this.

He nodded: "I met him, right in front of the red list. He looked at Jing Ci in the wrong way. If Jing Ci hadn't been hypoglycemic at that time, I would have definitely gone up and asked him if he was looking for trouble."

He guessed right, Ying Jiao's eyes were complicated, Jing Ci's headache was indeed related to Qiao Anyan.

Ying Jiao flicked the cigarette ashes into the trash can and asked again: "Did Jing Ci suddenly have a headache that day... did he suffer from hypoglycemia?"

Li Zhou recalled for a moment and affirmed: "Yes, I asked him to leave after reading his scores, but he didn't know what he was looking at and kept standing in front of the red list. Then he started to look wrong, and then I looked

Arrived at Qiao Anyan."

Yingjiao was startled for a moment, remembering Jing Ci telling him at that time: "I saw your score." The corners of his lips could not help but curl up higher and higher. He glanced at the half-left cigarette in his hand and crushed the butt out.

Thrown into the trash can.

"Okay, I understand." Yingjiao took out a piece of coconut candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper and threw it into his mouth, and said to Li Zhou, "Thank you for this today."

Li Zhou was flattered: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Yingjiao nodded to him, turned around and left.

He had just taken two steps when he suddenly seemed to remember something and turned around again, looking at Li Zhou indifferently: "I'm asking you about this matter today, so you don't have to mention it in front of Jing Ci, okay?"

"I, I know."

Yingjiao put one hand in his pocket and took out his mobile phone to send a WeChat message while walking.

[Jiao]: Help me check Qiao Anyan.

[Your uncle from the He family]: The one who fought with Brother Ci? What trouble did he make again?

[Zheng Que is incorrect]: Brother Jiao, what's going on today? You're looking for Li Zhou again, and you're looking for Qiao Anyan again.

[Jiao]: There is something I need to confirm.

[Peng Chengcheng]: OK, I know someone in Class 11.

[Jiao]: Thanks.

[Zheng Que is incorrect]: It’s not brother Jiao. Please tell me clearly. What do you want to do when you suddenly check Qiao Anyan? Are you in love with someone else and want to ruin our brother Ci?!

【arrogant】:…………

[Jiao]: I think you are awake.

[Zheng Que is incorrect]: Look!! I just said there is a problem?! Are you still a human being?!

[Uncle of the He family]: Brother Jiao, don’t scare me.

[Arrogance]: Sober people are the most absurd.

【Peng Chengcheng】:…………

【Zheng Que】:_(:3∠)_

Yingjiao put away her cell phone, stood in front of the building and lost consciousness for a while, then walked back to the classroom.

It was rare silence in the classroom, everyone was browsing the forum with their heads down.

The conflict between them and the special students in the morning made so much noise, and it was after class time, so many people saw it. Because it involved Jing Ci, some good people secretly took a few photos and posted them on the forum.
To be continued...