Chapter 18: Mosquitoes, a Little Big (Ask for Bookshelves)
Almost involuntarily, Sui Yi felt that she was also resting on the table, and her palms were burning hot, frowning, she quietly looked at Yan Qingyu's beautiful side face that had been quiet for many years, pursed her lips, and a shallow airflow probed out from her palm
Slowly attached to the string of black jade, and then
An inexplicable suction burst out, forcing Sui Yi to get close to the other party's hand
Grab that bead?
"What's going on, is it the bead?" Sui Yi was in a hurry, and his palms clenched involuntarily, but it was
In an instant, Yan Qingyu's hand slapped on the back of Sui Yi's hand inexplicably.
Also, the slapping sound is a little loud.
The whole class turned their heads, and the Chinese teacher who was lecturing above also pinched the chalk and looked at it.
In front of everyone's eyes, the hands of the two people were stacked together.
Moreover, it was Yan Qingyu's hand on top of Sui Yi's hand.
Sui Yi: ""
Yan Qingyu: ""
The whole audience is quiet and wooden!
Yan Qingyu looked at Sui Yi, and slowly looked at the two hands, that expression, how to say it, how cute you want to be.
She really couldn't understand and couldn't explain why she felt a magical suction force on her left hand just now, and then slapped it even more inexplicably
And after Sui Yi's palm touched the black bead, the escaping qi wrapped the black bead in the blink of an eye, and the magnetic force she sensed suddenly poured into her palm like a turbulent water wave.
Is this the magnetic force that absorbs this string of black beads?
Sui Yi felt that after absorbing this magnetic force, the throbbing pain in her calf became more and more severe, and the magnetic force was flowing inside her body, and her lower abdomen was hot and hot, as if there was gas rioting, she gritted her teeth slightly, and subconsciously looked at Yan Qingyu.
At this moment, Yan Qingyu's expression was very unnatural, because she had just had an electric shock-like feeling!
Especially after she saw Sui Yi show a somewhat painful expression, she suddenly panicked.
So, her face was inexplicably dyed with a layer of pink under unnature, like a March peach blossom stained with spring water, which was very good-looking.
Just that was
Almost reflexively, Yan Qingyu had already raised her hand, and then many people saw a red mark on Sui Yi's snow-white skin.
In an instant, many people twitched the corners of their mouths!
What's going on?
Rao is Yan Qingyu, no matter how smart she is on weekdays, she will never be able to justify herself in such a strange situation, or she has fallen into self-confusion.
Pressing the strangeness of his body, Sui Yi silently looked at Yan Qing's left hand, and then his face was gloomy, and he whispered, "Thank you for helping me shoot mosquitoes."
Yan Qingyu is not a stupid person after all, she reacted in the blink of an eye, glanced at Sui Yi deeply, and said slightly unnaturally: "You're welcome"
Overall, there are no clues.
Glancing at the red on the back of Sui Yi's hand again, she felt even more embarrassed, "I'm sorry, because it's a bit big, so..."
So you shoot hard?
She's quite able to borrow a donkey from the slope.
Sui Yi turned his head slightly and whispered, "It's okay"
Yan Qingyu felt that she had nothing to say.
It's not appropriate to say anything, and besides, it's so weird!
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When I got out of school, I endured the discomfort of my body, went to the finance room to get a set of school uniforms, and got a cup of hot water to drink into my stomach, so I felt more comfortable, but my calves and hands were still a little sore.
The sensation was so palpable that her body was changing.
"This period of development is too late, and it's too intense" Sui Yi blamed the root of this qiē on the strange fragments, and while stacking the chemistry and physics books on top of her clothes and hugging them on her chest, she walked out of the school with the flow of people, and suddenly saw the small shop of burning buns at the school gate.
I suddenly remembered that I had run out of pens, and I had to buy a few - when she still had more than 100 yuan on her.
However, it is obvious that some of today's baked bun shops are overcrowded, and no matter how good the learning range is within the second high, it is not enough to cause this situation, unless it is
At a glance, she saw the man standing in front of the shop to buy something.
No wonder~~
"Hey, Sui Yi, how does it feel to be at the same table with Yan Da Beauty?!"
A hand rashly crossed the shoulder, as if he was hugging her, and he turned his face with him, and saw Ye An'an, a self-cooked man in the class, smiling at her with a fleshy face.
This person was her table mate in the second year of high school, but after so long, Sui Yi's impression of her was just a nickname with a name that she was familiar with.
Self-cooked, maybe not "familiar" with anyone.
"It's okay" Sui Yi quietly took her body out of her embrace, and walked towards the baked bun shop, Ye Anan didn't think so, Sui Yi was originally this character, but she didn't catch up, because her little sisters had already hugged her.
"Heh, An An, that's the Yan beauty of your class over there!"
"Nonsense, who else but her"
"Cut, what a, your class will rely on her, otherwise"
Although the words are not good, they are reasonable, and Ye An'an can only hum and chirp when he is unhappy.
A group of people all walked to the small shop of burning buns.
Sui Yi is still a little conspicuous in the crowd of people in the unified school uniform, especially when she is still holding a book and a school uniform.
Pulling out one hand to pick up the pen, she was in a hurry, so she didn't have much time to care about others.
In those days, the Chenguang ballpoint pen was the consistent choice of students, and the rounded tip of the pen swept through the youthful years with the fragrance of books.
However, Sui Yi prefers pens and brushes, she likes the real touch of the pen scratching the paper, although I don't know why, and I know that my financial resources are limited, she still has this hobby of her own, which is a little willful.
So, as always, she reached for a pen, but inadvertently, she reached out to another hand.
The same slender and delicate, hanging in front of the pen holder,
Yan Qingyu lost a little bit of coldness under the halo of the sunset at dusk, and she didn't show a heavy and dignified face, but she looked at Sui Yi and smiled faintly.
"Do you want to choose a pen at the same table?"
At the same table, this is a name that Yan Qingyu inexplicably gave to Sui Yi.
is not close or estranged, or in the environment of a large campus, there is still a bit of astringency in youth.
It's just like her character.
"Well, I'll have to buy another one"
Sui Yi took the pen.
"This brand, although the pen and ink are light and handsome, but too sharp, easy to cut the paper, a little dry, not tactful, you can consider this" Yan Qingyu took another pen.
Sui Yi looked at the price, well, almost?
"Forget it, I'm used to this kind of thing, but thank you for your advice" Sui Yi smiled at her, Yan Qingyu was noncommittal, and smiled back, but others didn't expect that Sui Yi would not give Yan Qingyu face.
At the door, Sui Yi settled the account, and there were only 60 yuan on his body, oh, the pen is more expensive.
But it didn't matter if she was going out, when she was about to go out, she saw Ye Anan blocked in front of her surrounded by a group of people.
"Suiyi, it's already a senior in high school, which school do you want to apply for?" The few people around Ye An'an, some of them are from other classes, and some of them are from their own classes, and they all know each other more or less, Sui Yi knew the other party's malice in his heart, but he looked at the other party's green eyebrows, and his flamboyant hair was slightly distracted.
Obviously they are the same age, but there is only one thing in them that she does not have, or rather, they are crazy enough to squander their flamboyance, and she looks at their happy youth from a more old and desolate perspective, and also sees the joys and sorrows that each of them will encounter in the future from a bird's-eye perspective of the future.
From the most realistic thing, for example, the middle and lower reaches of the same class, when they do poorly in the exam, they will be sad or pretend to be free, or rack their brains to deal with the harsh criticism of their families, but she doesn't feel it at all.
It can be seen here that they are two very different kinds of people.
And these two kinds of people, at this moment, are trampling on the future in advance as the same senior high school students.
--Sui Yi is the one who is trampled on.
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