I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen
Chapter 218 218 Why Are You Still Uncomfortable?
Chapter 218 218 Why Are You Still Uncomfortable?
But they seemed to have forgotten that he was no longer the kid who was injured before, and after crying, they gave him a candy to forget the pain.
After Duan Jiamu entered the elevator, he took out the glasses case from his pocket and took a look.
Looking at it, his eye sockets didn't feel hot.
Duan Jiamu has never felt that he is a loser. He has a good family background and excellent grades, but some things seem to be really hard to come by.
The divorce of his parents was an accident that he expected, and the appearance of his deskmate, who fell in love with him out of control, was an accident that he did not expect.
In the cafeteria just now, he didn't know why he was so impulsive to test whether Mu Si Nian was interested in his little deskmate.
He was the one who started the incident first, but he was also the one who was the first to lose in the end.
At the last moment, he suddenly became a little scared. If Mu Sinian really admitted that he liked his little deskmate, and if his deskmate also liked Mu Sinian, what would he do?
He couldn't control his feelings for his little tablemate, but he really couldn't say what he wanted to bless them against his will.
He seemed to have lost before he even started. He lost everything, completely.
Duan Jiamu smiled bitterly, then put the glasses case back into his pocket.
Duan Jiamu was the first to finish his meal. When he returned to the dormitory, there was no one there. In the evening, he would sing military songs and pull songs, but he didn't want to participate in these.
He just wanted to lie down in the dormitory and sleep.
Duan Jiamu took out his mobile phone from the cabinet, kicked the chair away with his feet, then spread it on the chair, found Teacher He's WeChat, and sent a message to Teacher He that he was not feeling well and asked for leave tonight.
Soon, Teacher He called.
Duan Jiamu didn't know why Teacher He called, he frowned slightly, and then connected the phone.
Teacher He sounded anxious, "Student Duan Jiamu, I heard from the instructor all afternoon that you have a cold and a fever, are you okay?"
Duan Jiamu said in a deep voice, "It's much better."
Teacher He heard that Duan Jiamu's voice was very strange, and he asked again: "It's really much better? Why does my voice seem to be not right?"
Duan Jiamu pressed his temples with his hands, and said in a low voice: "It's really nothing, I'll take some medicine later and sleep well."
When Teacher He heard Duan Jiamu say this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Well, you should have a good rest, and call me anytime if you have anything to do."
Duan Jiamu hummed and hung up the phone.
Duan Jiamu put the phone aside, took out the medicine prescribed by the school doctor from his pocket, and took out the glasses he was going to give to Sang Yu, opened the glasses case, and took a few glances.
He forgot how to take the medicine that the school doctor said just now.
Duan Jiamu remembered that the school doctor gave Sang Yu instructions.
Duan Jiamu sneered suddenly in his heart, forgetting that his deskmate probably wouldn't remember to remind him.
Duan Jiamu picked up the phone again, glanced at Sang Yu's WeChat, put his finger on the dialog box, he paused for a while, and finally typed a few words into it.
【Happy birthday! 】
After Duan Jiamu finished typing these words, he deleted them one by one, and then changed them to English.
【Happy birthday!】
After typing these words, he deleted them one by one.
The little deskmate didn't know if he knew her birthday, so if he sent it like this, it would make the little deskmate feel awkward.
Duan Jiamu looked at the desktop, and smiled silently again. He kept his finger on the phone all the time. At this moment, his fingertip accidentally touched two pinyin and typed out a word.
【Day】
Duan Jiamu didn't notice either, he just typed out the word, and then accidentally sent it.
When Duan Jiamu came back to his senses, the word was sent.
Duan Jiamu looked at the phone screen and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck."
Then, holding the phone with both hands, he frantically operated before withdrawing the word.
After Duan Jiamu withdrew, he felt that his forehead, front and back were all wet with sweat.
Duan Jiamu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand, turned the screen of the phone to black and threw it a little farther away. He remembered how nervous he was just now, and thought it was funny, so he started laughing.
It was obviously a word sent by accident, and he was nervous as if he had done something unforgivable wrong.
He picked up his glasses and looked at them, thinking of the pair of eyes that his little deskmate was wearing, whose legs were glued to the glasses with tape. He looked so cute. He laughed silently for a while, and the phone message rang, it was the ringtone of WeChat .
Duan Jiamu: "...?"
Could it be the little deskmate who saw it?
It stands to reason that the little deskmate should not have returned to the dormitory at this time.
Duan Jiamu didn't dare to read the message, so he shook his fingers subconsciously.
Duan Jiamu struggled for a while, but still pressed the power button of the phone with his fingers, tilted his head, and squinted his eyes to glance at the information on the phone screen.
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [Brother Mu, what are you doing? 】
It was the message sent by Bian Jiayi.
Duan Jiamu took a deep breath, fortunately, it wasn't sent by his deskmate.
Duan Jiamu leaned back, crossed his legs, and clicked on the message sent to him by Bian Jiayi.
Duan Jiamu didn't reply to Bian Jiayi's message in time, and he was obviously in a hurry.
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [Brother Mu, why are you ignoring him again?Animated emoticon package (good heart plug)]
Duan Jiamu: "...?"
Duan Jiamu poked his finger on the screen and replied a message to Bian Jiayi.
Sunshine: [Are you talking normally. 】
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [...? 】
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [Okay, I'll speak normally]
Bian Jiayi has a problem with sending messages. He doesn't like to finish the sentence at once, and likes to post half a sentence.
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [Brother Mu, does your school sing during military training at night? 】
Sunshine: [Yes, what's wrong? 】
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [My buddy said, take a look at the beauties for me. 】
Duan Jiamu: "...?"
Sunshine: [I won't go, I'm uncomfortable. 】
At this time, Mu Mu's little leather whip made a video call.
Duan Jiamu: "...?"
Duan Jiamu stretched out his hand and swiped the ON button, and his whole body changed direction. The body that was originally leaning on the back of the chair now became riding on the back of the chair.
Bian Jiayi's big round face appeared on the screen at this time.
When Bian Jiayi saw Duan Jiamu, he kept smiling like a silly roe deer.
Bian Jiayi: "Brother Mu, what's wrong with you, why are you still not feeling well?"
(End of this chapter)
But they seemed to have forgotten that he was no longer the kid who was injured before, and after crying, they gave him a candy to forget the pain.
After Duan Jiamu entered the elevator, he took out the glasses case from his pocket and took a look.
Looking at it, his eye sockets didn't feel hot.
Duan Jiamu has never felt that he is a loser. He has a good family background and excellent grades, but some things seem to be really hard to come by.
The divorce of his parents was an accident that he expected, and the appearance of his deskmate, who fell in love with him out of control, was an accident that he did not expect.
In the cafeteria just now, he didn't know why he was so impulsive to test whether Mu Si Nian was interested in his little deskmate.
He was the one who started the incident first, but he was also the one who was the first to lose in the end.
At the last moment, he suddenly became a little scared. If Mu Sinian really admitted that he liked his little deskmate, and if his deskmate also liked Mu Sinian, what would he do?
He couldn't control his feelings for his little tablemate, but he really couldn't say what he wanted to bless them against his will.
He seemed to have lost before he even started. He lost everything, completely.
Duan Jiamu smiled bitterly, then put the glasses case back into his pocket.
Duan Jiamu was the first to finish his meal. When he returned to the dormitory, there was no one there. In the evening, he would sing military songs and pull songs, but he didn't want to participate in these.
He just wanted to lie down in the dormitory and sleep.
Duan Jiamu took out his mobile phone from the cabinet, kicked the chair away with his feet, then spread it on the chair, found Teacher He's WeChat, and sent a message to Teacher He that he was not feeling well and asked for leave tonight.
Soon, Teacher He called.
Duan Jiamu didn't know why Teacher He called, he frowned slightly, and then connected the phone.
Teacher He sounded anxious, "Student Duan Jiamu, I heard from the instructor all afternoon that you have a cold and a fever, are you okay?"
Duan Jiamu said in a deep voice, "It's much better."
Teacher He heard that Duan Jiamu's voice was very strange, and he asked again: "It's really much better? Why does my voice seem to be not right?"
Duan Jiamu pressed his temples with his hands, and said in a low voice: "It's really nothing, I'll take some medicine later and sleep well."
When Teacher He heard Duan Jiamu say this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Well, you should have a good rest, and call me anytime if you have anything to do."
Duan Jiamu hummed and hung up the phone.
Duan Jiamu put the phone aside, took out the medicine prescribed by the school doctor from his pocket, and took out the glasses he was going to give to Sang Yu, opened the glasses case, and took a few glances.
He forgot how to take the medicine that the school doctor said just now.
Duan Jiamu remembered that the school doctor gave Sang Yu instructions.
Duan Jiamu sneered suddenly in his heart, forgetting that his deskmate probably wouldn't remember to remind him.
Duan Jiamu picked up the phone again, glanced at Sang Yu's WeChat, put his finger on the dialog box, he paused for a while, and finally typed a few words into it.
【Happy birthday! 】
After Duan Jiamu finished typing these words, he deleted them one by one, and then changed them to English.
【Happy birthday!】
After typing these words, he deleted them one by one.
The little deskmate didn't know if he knew her birthday, so if he sent it like this, it would make the little deskmate feel awkward.
Duan Jiamu looked at the desktop, and smiled silently again. He kept his finger on the phone all the time. At this moment, his fingertip accidentally touched two pinyin and typed out a word.
【Day】
Duan Jiamu didn't notice either, he just typed out the word, and then accidentally sent it.
When Duan Jiamu came back to his senses, the word was sent.
Duan Jiamu looked at the phone screen and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck."
Then, holding the phone with both hands, he frantically operated before withdrawing the word.
After Duan Jiamu withdrew, he felt that his forehead, front and back were all wet with sweat.
Duan Jiamu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand, turned the screen of the phone to black and threw it a little farther away. He remembered how nervous he was just now, and thought it was funny, so he started laughing.
It was obviously a word sent by accident, and he was nervous as if he had done something unforgivable wrong.
He picked up his glasses and looked at them, thinking of the pair of eyes that his little deskmate was wearing, whose legs were glued to the glasses with tape. He looked so cute. He laughed silently for a while, and the phone message rang, it was the ringtone of WeChat .
Duan Jiamu: "...?"
Could it be the little deskmate who saw it?
It stands to reason that the little deskmate should not have returned to the dormitory at this time.
Duan Jiamu didn't dare to read the message, so he shook his fingers subconsciously.
Duan Jiamu struggled for a while, but still pressed the power button of the phone with his fingers, tilted his head, and squinted his eyes to glance at the information on the phone screen.
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [Brother Mu, what are you doing? 】
It was the message sent by Bian Jiayi.
Duan Jiamu took a deep breath, fortunately, it wasn't sent by his deskmate.
Duan Jiamu leaned back, crossed his legs, and clicked on the message sent to him by Bian Jiayi.
Duan Jiamu didn't reply to Bian Jiayi's message in time, and he was obviously in a hurry.
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [Brother Mu, why are you ignoring him again?Animated emoticon package (good heart plug)]
Duan Jiamu: "...?"
Duan Jiamu poked his finger on the screen and replied a message to Bian Jiayi.
Sunshine: [Are you talking normally. 】
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [...? 】
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [Okay, I'll speak normally]
Bian Jiayi has a problem with sending messages. He doesn't like to finish the sentence at once, and likes to post half a sentence.
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [Brother Mu, does your school sing during military training at night? 】
Sunshine: [Yes, what's wrong? 】
Mu Mu's little leather whip: [My buddy said, take a look at the beauties for me. 】
Duan Jiamu: "...?"
Sunshine: [I won't go, I'm uncomfortable. 】
At this time, Mu Mu's little leather whip made a video call.
Duan Jiamu: "...?"
Duan Jiamu stretched out his hand and swiped the ON button, and his whole body changed direction. The body that was originally leaning on the back of the chair now became riding on the back of the chair.
Bian Jiayi's big round face appeared on the screen at this time.
When Bian Jiayi saw Duan Jiamu, he kept smiling like a silly roe deer.
Bian Jiayi: "Brother Mu, what's wrong with you, why are you still not feeling well?"
(End of this chapter)
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