I Like You

…

Lin Wei was born with a good skin and disguised herself as particularly harmless and innocent. In fact, she was quite brazen.

I think she opened her mouth when her mother was still there. In the summer, squatting on the side of the road and seeing good-looking people, regardless of whether it is a male or a female, just pass by her and blow a hooligan whistle with a hippy smile.

At that time, she remembered one time when she went to Chen Si and ran into Chen Si enjoying various pictures that were inappropriate for children.

Chen Si saw her hurriedly hiding. Compared to his panic, she, who was less than fourteen years old, held her chin calmly, staring at a photo he hadn't had time to hide, and said, "Female chest It’s a bit too big, and the man’s **** is a bit too small."

Chen Si who commented in one sentence rolled directly from the chair to the ground.

Chen Si was holding a bottle of cold beer and poured half of it fiercely, before reluctantly slowed down, and started to train her with a crackle: "Lin Wei, I think you are itchy to find a fight. Tell me about you. How old is it, the good ones don’t learn from the bad ones."

She curled her lips and didn't care at all: "This is a bad study. I'm still bad at school. I don't only know men and women, I also know men and boys."

Chen Si was choked and opened another bottle of cold beer.

Since then, she has successfully opened a new nickname medal in Chen Si: The Demon King.

Although she had fallen from the Defiled Demon King to Xiaoqing, this was only an illusion after all, and she was still wild in her bones.

It stands to reason that Jiang Su's voice of "Weibao" is a pediatrics to her.

But she didn't know what happened tonight, she had been home for a while, and her heart was beating a bit fast.

Lin Wei hugged the quilt and rolled over on her own cot, almost falling out of the bed.

She steadied her body embarrassingly, and then reached out her hand to touch her face.

It feels a bit hot to the touch.

Lin Wei opened her mouth: "...Damn?"

Is she ashamed?

In Chen Si's words, she was impeccably thick-skinned.

Her thick and impeccable skin... Lost to Verbo?

…

Sending away Lin Wei, Jiang Su picked up the phone again.

After sending him many messages, Xu Shu, who didn't get a response, happened to call in.

Jiang Su swiped the screen to answer: "Say."

"What are you talking about? It's up to you. I called you and ignored me all night. What are you doing?"

"Busy homework."

"Huh? Busy homework? Is it composition work, performance work, homework related to school teachers?"

Xu Shu's voice suddenly increased by a factor of N, causing Jiang Su to frowned and took the phone away from his ear.

"No, Susu, what's the matter with you? What's the excitement? When I used to be a master student, I didn't see you doing homework, so why do you do your homework now?"

Jiang Su's action of pushing open the bedroom door stopped. He was silent for a few seconds in Xu Shuyu's noisy words, and then suddenly said, "You are not allowed to call me to stay."

"Why?!" Xu Shu didn't hold the phone, and dropped it on the ground. When he picked it up again, the whole person was already in a state of madness: "Fuck, you have something wrong, I called you for so many years. Su, don't you let me call now? I don't care, you have to give me a reason..."

"No, no, no, there is so much nonsense."

Without waiting for Xu Shu to talk again, Jiang Su hung up the phone.

Throwing the phone on the bed, Jiang Su pulled off his shirt with one hand and went into the bathroom.

Standing under the shower, Jiang Su thought of her eyes widening when he shouted at Weibo, looking at him.

A bit dull, a bit cute.

That's so cute.

He really didn't ignore her on purpose, he really didn't hear her voice at that moment.

He was distracted.

He looked out the window, thinking about her small white collarbone.

Just as it is now, once the picture appeared in my mind, it would meet the fire with the grass, and it would instantly start a prairie fire.

Fuck.

Jiang Su shook his head twice, cleared out those uncontrollable images, took a quick shower, and left the bathroom. He half-dried his hair indiscriminately and lay on the bed.

He and Xu Shu played games last night until three o'clock in the morning. He went to school to make up for sleep, and finally copied his homework.

He is willing to copy homework, and he has already shown face. In the end, he bought a pen and copied his math homework four times. I'm about to copy it off.

Two days ago, he still felt sick.

Today, he feels that he is not sick, but crazy.

The lack of sleep caused his temples to hurt a bit, and he could not sleep with his eyes closed.

Jiang Su turned over, thinking that he was crazy.

He actually lost sleep.

Finally fell asleep, not long after sleeping, Jiang Su began to dream.

The collarbone in the dream is really scary.

The scale of the picture in the dream is far more than when he was distracted.

He dreamed that his lips were slowly falling towards her collarbone, getting closer and closer, until he faintly smelled the smell of her, it was a little sweet...

Sweet, his blood tank is empty.

Jiang Su suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked at the familiar ceiling blankly, and after a while, he realized what dream he had had.

He didn't know how to describe the feeling at this moment. The softest part of his heart seemed to have been hit by a small electric current. It was crisp, numb and mixed with undetectable tremors.

He covered his heart, felt his pounding heartbeat, and lay on his back for a while, thinking, it's over.

It's over, shit, Jiang Su, you're over.

You are not crazy, you are finished.

[Chen Rongfan's external solitary wind washes the top posts of Chen Chaohua, as well as Chen Enci and Qin Yao's fanatics. 】