19. Hopelessly possessive

The owner of that voice is moving again?

That's why Chen Chen told her to pay more attention to safety with anxiety.

Chen Chen watched Jasmine return to the classroom, and there were many students in the corridor leaning against the railing basking in the sun, and the sound of noisy conversation continued to come to his ears.

They were talking about the food in the cafeteria, the homework assigned by the teacher, which class of girls was cute, and some people were even quietly talking about him.

The naughty and lively male classmates deliberately came to the girls to say some interesting things to tease the girls, and the corridor was lively and lively, and the big magnolia trees outside stretched their dense branches to block the sunlight at the beveled corners, leaving only speckled broken shadows.

A very ordinary-looking boy with heavy glasses and freckles passed by him, and Chen Chen's footsteps suddenly slowed down and gradually stopped.

He tilted his head thoughtfully.

The figure walked into Jasmine's class.

Jasmine returned to class, Zhang Yangyang leaned on the edge of Lin Zhou's seat, his hands supported the desk and lowered his head, the sun shone obliquely on the girl's cheeks, the girl's crooked eyes and flamboyant smile looked particularly bright, her red lips moved and closed, and from time to time her head made a sigh, and she talked happily with Lin Zhou.

Jasmine sat down on the seat slowly, Zhang Yangyang turned his head, his eyes were still like crescent moons, and his eyes turned and glued on Jasmine's face.

That ambiguous gaze made Jasmine a little uncomfortable, and she didn't turn her head and pretend to stare at the playground outside the window to see the scenery.

"Jasmine, I heard that the school's guaranteed quota has increased by one more, do you want to apply for it?"

The girl naturally drew her into the range of communication in a pleasant tone, and Jasmine shook her head, raised her eyes, and reacted a little slowly.

She has always been alone in the class, burying her head in the window and ignoring things outside the window, she has not had any communication with the girls in the class since she entered high school, Zhang Yangyang suddenly accosted her and asked her about the report, and her reaction was-

Huh?

This kind of thing doesn't seem to have much to do with her, who didn't have a chance to be in the top three.

"Forget it, even if I apply for this kind of grade, I can't get a guaranteed place. โ€

Even if a new guaranteed quota is added, there will be a total of about ten people in this year's index, not to mention Chen Chen's top science class, as well as various nerdy top students in the top liberal arts class, even if there is no business for those people, the top three in the ordinary class will throw her a lot, how can she have her business.

Lin Zhou played with a ballpoint pen and propped his hand on his chin, "Seven of the last year's list were given to the top class, and only two were given to the ordinary class. โ€

Zhang Yangyang came to her desk very familiarly, and took her words, "How can there be, Jasmine works so hard, her appearance is so good, and her schoolwork is always taken seriously, go and apply for a try, maybe the old class will consider it." โ€

She has been sleepy and dozing off in class lately, and her state is simply so bad that it doesn't matter if the teacher doesn't find out, Zhang Yangyang, who is sitting in the next row to her left, actually says that she looks good.

Could it be that her sense of existence has been reduced to dust?

Anything you do is set to be automatically ignored.

The corners of Jasmine's mouth twitched in embarrassment, she was embarrassed, she scratched her head awkwardly, "I don't have hope for this kind of thing, and I'll be satisfied with taking a crane tail exam." โ€

Zhang Yangyang sighed: "Jasmine said this kind of thing, oops, I don't think about this kind of achievement." โ€

Don't even think about it.

"Hehe, don't say that, after all, there is still more than half a semester, and there is still hope for hard work. Jasmine chuckled.

"But then again. Zhang Yangyang's words changed, staring at Jasmine's face, and suddenly said that her neighbor was above.

"Jasmine has such a good relationship with Chen Chen in the top science class...... , Well, if Chen Chen is willing to help with counseling, it is estimated that he will progress very quickly. โ€

Chen Chen?

Jasmine seemed to understand something, and she looked at Zhang Yangyang helplessly.

"I don't know him very well. "Some of the hearts are weak.

People who are not good at lying whenever they say something against their hearts, in fact, it can be seen from their expressions, the tone is slightly urgent, and the movement of waving their hands is very violent, which gives people a feeling of covering their ears and stealing the bell here.

Sure enough, Chen Chen's charm is greater, and look at this Zhang Yangyang, he is not trying to test their relationship in a roundabout way.

"Jasmine, don't hide it. Zhang Yangyang patted her shoulder, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "You couple have long been known hahahahaha, I only saw you go home together last week, eh, when did you start getting better, how long have you been dating?"

"We're really not in that kind of relationship!" "Hey, don't gossip like that, okay!"

"Chen Chen is my neighbor, and our house is on the opposite door, so we only go home together after school!"

"Really?"

"Really, really!"

Zhang Yangyang's expression was very intriguing, and she still looked smiling, but she became more enthusiastic, and she actually invited her, who usually had no intersection, to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

Jasmine has been carrying this bento for three years, and the first time she was invited to eat with someone else, she actually refused.

Girl, can you not be so obvious, hey!

However, some people have never known how to read the atmosphere, and they don't know whether it is better to be arrogant or self-centered.

Jasmine didn't expect that as soon as she walked out of the classroom after school, she was grabbed by someone's arm, and she was naturally treated as a good friend, and there were a few female classmates next to her.

"Jasmine! I know there's a Malatang restaurant that's particularly delicious, why don't you go eat it together?"

Chen Chen stood beside her and suddenly turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yangyang, his hands in his trouser pockets and he didn't make a sound, but the complaints in Jasmine's mind were extremely vivid.

"What's the matter, hey, it's so embarrassing, how did she become so enthusiastic, she doesn't want to eat it at all?!"

Is this plot going to be weirdly turned into a silly white and sweet girlish style?

Can you refuse.

May I?!

"Jasmine, it's getting late, let's go back. โ€

Chen Chen's product is simply a refrigeration system, and he didn't even give a natural opening statement, and took Jasmine's hand and walked down the stairs by himself.

"Ugh. Jasmine tried to break free of his hand, but was pinched tightly, and the boy's mood did not seem to be very beautiful.

Wait a minute.

Why is he not in a beautiful mood?

"Chen Chen, can you let go?"

Chen Chen: Who are those people? I actually invited Jasmine to eat Malatang together.

"Hey!"

On the school road, Jasmine tried to break his hand like an iron tong, but she heard the young man speak a little gloomily.

"Jasmine has so many friends. โ€

Why does that sound so strange?

The school on the school road is full of laughter, the playground is full of teenagers' shouts and cheers, and the campus under the sunset is full of youth and exudes a strong hormonal atmosphere.

Jasmine freed her hand and pulled the strap of her thin-shouldered schoolbag, which was always slippery, and her face was full of confusion.

"Doesn't it look like I'm going to be able to make friends?"

Well, after counting, it seems that I really don't have many friends.

The boy stopped suddenly, lowered his eyes, and looked calm as if he didn't know what he was thinking.

He doesn't like people around Jasmine.

Whether it's a woman or a man.

In fact, the only one he wants Jasmine to have by his side is him.

"If Jasmine had a lot of friends, then I wouldn't be the only one. The young man spoke.

The setting sun slanted on his face, and the flawless face of white jade seemed to be plated with a thin layer of gold dust, and the perfect side was a little unhappy.

"Jasmine would distract herself from other people, and I would only get a small percentage of Jasmine, which would not be tolerated. โ€

Jasmine Horror: Why do you feel a little chilly?

"What's wrong with you?"

"Jasmine can only have me by her side. โ€

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"Chen Chen, don't say such strange things, okay?" Jasmine was about to be scared to death, why was this guy's painting style so wrong.

Don't change your face so fast in this second, hey.

"I'm Jasmine's closest person. "The boy was very ill and began to fall into self-justification. The footsteps were gone, but the hand didn't think to let go at all, and even got closer and closer, as if as long as there was contact with her, he could feel at ease.

The expression on Jasmine's face was very depressed, this didn't give a chance to explain at all, wait, it seems that there is nothing to explain, he is definitely sick, and she is weak.

The two hands were closely intertwined, the girl didn't say anything, her steps followed in a hurry, but Chen Chen's heart was fluctuating.

Not satisfied...... , not satisfied at all.

Such contact is far from sufficient.

When did she start to have such a good relationship with that group?

She has always been alone and has no friends, why should she have an intersection with that group of people, isn't it nice to have him alone?

He didn't want her to put extra thoughts on people who didn't matter.

Not a single bit.

Suddenly, the girl's footsteps stopped.

At the school gate, there is a long line of cars and busy vehicles and pedestrians.

A melodious soprano voice came from nowhere, flowing in the air as if out of nowhere, and the air was filled with the enticing smell of food.

Jasmine saw Zhang Xiaofalcon wearing a long coat and trousers that did not match the season, standing at the mouth of the alley opposite the shade of the street, and passers-by looked back one after another.

Chen Chen followed Jasmine's gaze, and his expression was suddenly condensed into a cold chill.

There were all sorts of voices in my ears.

There was a loud and loud slapstick.

There are also private conversations.

"Where are you going today? I really want to go to karaoke!"

"You know, actually, whoever said they would stop the game next week. ใ€

"Hey, is it Lin Lao?" Hey, hello, hello, I'm the ...... who took the liberty to visit you a while ago."

Like a pot of miscellaneous pieces, the words of the โ–กโ–ก seemed to be lifted from the barrier of distance, and countless notes drilled into his sensitive ears.

He stared blankly at the boy across the street, and Jasmine was the first to come back to her senses, and took the opportunity to break his big hand, and to see that he looked fascinated, she ran up to the boy, stood on tiptoe and waved at his face.

"Chen Chen, what are you doing in a daze!"

Chen Chen opened his eyes and held the restless hand.

"Let's go. โ€

"Oh...... The bus is coming!"

The moment he stepped on the bus, there was a desperate murmur in the trivial voice.

Twisted and abhorrent.

"What the hell should I do?"

"I'm a monster!"

"I want to die, no, I can't die, why am I the only one who has become this ghost!