Chapter 023 The Little Table.

Song Jiu's tablemate happened to be sick and hospitalized a while ago, and he took most of the year off at once. It is estimated that it will affect the college entrance examination, so her parents directly applied for repetition.

Therefore, Song Jiu was the only one in the class who did not have a tablemate.

It seems that it is a matter of course to become a tablemate with a new classmate.

At this moment, Song Jiu was like a leaky balloon that had lost its soul, silently watching Shen Jiaheng slowly walk to her table with a schoolbag in one hand and sit down.

She lowered her eyes and began to search for memories of the three words Shen Jiaheng in her mind.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be the second male, the one who has always silently liked the heroine Su Qi, Shen Jiaheng.

With Song Jiu's memory, he can only think of so much.

The boy was tall, and as soon as he sat down, he blocked most of the light from her side.

His elbow inadvertently touched Song Jiu's hand holding the pen, the pen shaft was crooked, and a black line dragged out of the handwriting.

Song Jiu was stunned.

Shen Jiaheng seemed to notice, he turned his head sideways, and his eyelashes drooped like crow feathers: "It's okay, right?" ”

Song Jiu shook his head: "It's okay." ”

At the end of class, Shen Jiaheng went out.

Luo Qi took advantage of this time to sit next to her and kept shaking her arm.

"Are you sick? My hands are going to be useless. ”

"I'm so excited!" Luo Qi let go of his hand, holding his face, his eyes glowing with a star-like light, "Jiujiu, I'm in love!" ”

Song Jiu quickly reacted to who her "love object" was, "Oh, it's not that you're sick, it's that spring hasn't arrived yet, and you're in spring." ”

Luo Qi didn't care what she was talking about, he just immersed himself in his own world: "He's really handsome!" I want to swim in his collarbone. ”

Song Jiu nodded her forehead: "You are sober." ”

"I'm sober!"

"Superficial, how can you like others casually just because they are good-looking, it's too irresponsible."

"How can it be called irresponsible, I didn't do anything to him."

“…………”

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The October sky is blue, like a wash of water, clear and clear, with the occasional breeze.

School basketball court.

The boy throws a three-pointer, and the arm muscles are fully displayed when shooting. There was a round of applause.

He lifted the hem of his T-shirt and wiped his sweat, revealing a thin waistline.

Bi Chu walked up to Shen Jiaheng, raised his foot and kicked him: "I want to go home and sleep." ”

Shen Jiaheng sat under the basketball bracket, one leg bent up, stretching out sharp lines.

As if he had just been awakened, his eyelids fluttered, he raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, and pulled a smile casually: "You pull me." ”

Shen Jiaheng stretched out his hand, Bi Chu sighed, held his hand and pulled him up.

Bi Chu raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing here?" Didn't you study well, college student? ”

Shen Jiaheng has always been a person who knows exactly what he wants.

At that time, the college entrance examination was two points short of his favorite school, and he slipped to another school.

Under pressure from his family, he had to go to school.

But after reading it for almost a year, I feel more and more uninteresting. Later, I simply didn't want to go to class and applied for withdrawal directly.

Because of this incident, he hid it from the family, and when he was found out, he was dragged by his mother and counted.

But the matter is a foregone conclusion, and it cannot be changed. That's why he went back to No. 1 Middle School to continue his education. His mother was afraid that the competition in the revision class would be too fierce and put too much pressure on him, so he was stuffed into a freshman class.

The corners of the boy's mouth rose a little, and he smiled wickedly: "It's not without you, no." ”

His words dragged his tone and he was always an unrighteous person. Bi Chu almost got goosebumps, glanced at him, and said in a light tone: "Virtue." ”

Song Jiu was stunned and dragged to the basketball court by Luo Qi, watching through a layer of green barbed wire.

"I haven't finished my fussy practice yet."

"Is it important to watch handsome guys in small fuss?" Luo Qi's fingers hooked the wire wire, his eyes were shining, he kept staring in a certain direction, and said with emotion, "You can practice small questions every day, but handsome guys can't watch them every day." ”

Song Jiu followed her line of sight and breathed for a moment.

Looking past her, you can just see his angular side face, and the sun shines on him, casting a hazy halo on the whole person.

Bi Chu's chin was slightly raised, and Shen Jiaheng next to him didn't know what to say, so he chuckled.

Song Jiu was in a trance for a few seconds.

Luo Qi took her hand and pulled it down: "Eh, why are you in a daze at this time?" ”

"Nope." Song Jiu lowered his eyes and smiled.

"Your lying skills are terrible."

Song Jiu saw Luo Qi's bright smile now, and he remembered his original self. But I still can't bear to hit her, it's too cruel.

When I thought that Shen Jiaheng was the second male, and I was destined to only like Su Qi alone, I felt that Luo Qi was so pitiful, as pitiful as her. Their joy ends without a cause, with no cause or effect, and it is impossible to change the established facts.

Despite this, she still decided to cheer her on: "Qiqi, if you really like it, say it boldly." ”

The crush is too hard and lonely, and she probably thinks that Luo Qi should not be a person who can endure loneliness.

Luo Qi's voice became a little quieter: "No, I'm too cowardly, I don't dare." ”

“……”

"And he doesn't know me yet." Luo Qi scratched the corner of his eye.

"That can also be done gradually." Song Jiu thought for a moment and leaned into her ear, "You can bring him water later." ”

Luo Qi was very fast, and went to the commissary to buy a bottle of mineral water and came back.

As soon as I took it out of the freezer, a layer of water beads flowed on the wall of the bottle, like tears, and I was inexplicably a little sad.

Luo Qi lowered his eyes and wiped the water on it, "Alas, I still don't think I dare." ”

Song Jiu: "Then let's go back and do the fussy practice." ”

Luo Qi grabbed her: "I dare again now." ”

Vast expanses of daylight pierced through the clouds, and cicadas chirped in the shade of the trees.

Intermission.

Bi Chu tilted his head and poured saliva, pulling the collar and wiping the corners of his mouth. Droplets of water flowed down the chin and down the neck, and the front of the chest was a little wet, and the wet fabric adhered to the skin, outlining the beautiful muscle lines.

He took another bottle of water in his hand, squeezed it in his hand, and whistled at Shen Jiaheng.

Shen Jiaheng stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he raised his hand and took it away: "Call Dad, otherwise you won't give it." ”

Shen Jiaheng just wanted to open his mouth to call him son, but the arm hanging by his side was suddenly knocked down.

Luo Qi was timid, so she had to pull Song Jiu with her, but when the other party just lowered her head and looked at her in confusion, she was instantly stunned.

"What's wrong?" Shen Jiaheng asked, his voice clear and neat.

"That...... I—I have a friend...... It's ......"

I have a friend, but which one? Luo Qi's thoughts were spinning rapidly.

Luo Qi uncontrollably stuffed the bottle of water in his hand into Song Jiu's hand: "Ah, it's this friend, it's her, she, she said she was going to bring you water." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qi's face turned red and he ran away quickly.

There was an inexplicable bottle of water in his hand, and Song Jiu, who was thrown off the pot and was abandoned, standing in place at a loss, and his hair was blown by the wind, and he looked confused.

“…………”

She wanted to swear.

Oh my god.

Only then did Shen Jiaheng notice Song Jiu.

The girl was holding a bottle of ice water in her hand, her expression was dumbfounded, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The wind blew, ruffling the soft hair, revealing a white and slender neck.

Shen Jiaheng still has a little impression of his little tablemate, she doesn't seem to like to talk much, and she always moves away from him when she sits.

Shen Jiaheng didn't care much about it, it seemed that his little tablemate was quite intimate at this moment, and he took the initiative to bring him water.

He stared at it for a few seconds, then raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"Oh?" His languid voice was slightly nasal, "Thank you." ”

The masculine breath is clear and audible, mixed with the smell of sweat.

Song Jiu frowned slightly and didn't take a few steps back, stretched out the bottle of water and handed it to him, and said in a polite and detached tone: "No thanks." ”

She turned around and was about to leave, she didn't want to stay longer for a moment, she wanted to go back and ask Luo Qi why she fled.

But she didn't want to turn around and before she had time to take a few steps, a force behind her suddenly grabbed her, the force was a little heavy, and she staggered back a few steps.

As soon as he raised his head, he faced the pair of narrow phoenix eyes.

Bi Chu squinted at her slightly, and the expression on his face was very light.

His hand grabbed the girl's back collar, and his fingertips seemed to touch the skin on the back of her neck, delicate and soft, like the touch of warm water.

A little bit of indescribable scratching sensation passed through my heart, a little itchy.

He quietly withdrew his hand, touched his neck, and said very reasonably: "What about mine?" ”

"Your ...... What the? ”

Bi Chu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly with his eyelids down, his eyes dark.

Song Jiu was stunned for a moment before he realized what he said.

She shook her head, "No." ”

Bi Chu choked and said expressionlessly: "Such a stingy one." ”

Why is she stingy?

"It's really gone, so I only bought one bottle, and it's ......" Song Jiu glanced at him and moved his gaze to his hand.

The boy was holding a bottle of water that he had drunk about the same time.

Song Jiu blinked: "Don't you have it in your hand?" ”

“…………”

After being silent for a few seconds, Bi Chu said lightly: "Not enough to quench your thirst." ”

"Eh, a bottle of water, mine for you." Shen Jiaheng put his shoulder on his shoulder, "I'll ask the little table mate to buy it for me later." ”

"I don't buy it."

Song Jiu ran away after saying this.

Shen Jiaheng: "......?" ”

Bi Chu shook off his hand and patted his shoulder: "Get away, I'm hot." ”

Shen Jiaheng said "oh", "Then do you still want water?" ”

Bi Chu ignored him and ran over to dribble.

"Weren't you thirsty just now?"

"I'm not thirsty."

Bi Chu threw a three-pointer and landed in the frame accurately.

"Then why are you asking me for water at the same table?"

As if he had just noticed a certain key point, Bi Chu's shooting action paused, and looked at him: "What did you say?" ”

Shen Jiaheng raised his eyebrows lightly: "What?" ”

"She's your tablemate?"

"yes, I'm at the same table." Shen Jiaheng hooked his lips and smiled.

Bi Chu suddenly felt that his expression was particularly unbeatable.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." He wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead.

The wind blew in his face, floating the corner of his T-shirt.

Shen Jiaheng looked at him and licked his lips: "I seem to have discovered something." ”

"About you." He continued, "But not to tell you. ”

Bi Chu threw the ball over: "Shen Jiaheng, you're very idle, aren't you?" ”