The sky was slightly bright, and a few pieces of bound A4 paper were placed on Xie Lan's desk.

When Xie Lan walked into the office with his leather bag, he saw A4 paper with handwriting all over it. The woman scribbled through it.

I was about to stack it on the corner of the table, but I wondered: "This stinky boy, finished writing?" ”

Xie Lan looked at the A4 papers again, flipped through them from the first side to the last side, and found no missing questions.

Even though the handwriting on the A4 paper was slightly different from Beichen's, the woman didn't notice it.

"It seems that this kid really knows that he is wrong." Xie Lan muttered to himself.

"Hey, Beichen, did you write a penalty last night?" As soon as Yan Yu entered the class, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Write a fart, didn't write it." Bei Chen raised his eyebrows.

"That's over, brother, just wait for Xie Lan to roar."

"That's not necessarily, maybe Xie Lan doesn't bother to bother with me about this matter." Beichen pursed his lips.

"Beichen, I see, you can't escape." Yao Liang also expressed his position.

Bei Chen looked at the class schedule on the blackboard, and the word "language" was particularly dazzling.

She sat quietly in her seat, silent, her heart unusually worried.

Did Xie Lan find out that she wrote it for her? If not, all is well.

If it is discovered, the consequences will be unimaginable.

At this time, Xie Lan walked in with a Chinese textbook, and Yu Fan didn't dare to look at the woman, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

"She didn't find out, she didn't find out." Yu Fan secretly comforted herself in her heart.

"He Beichen." Xie Lan's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Huh?" Beichen stood up and looked at the woman's half-open mouth.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and everyone held their breath, as if waiting for the shuffle of fate.

"You admit your mistakes very seriously, for your sake, I'll forgive you.

You also have a long memory, don't make such a low-level mistake next time. ”

Tan Yufan finally relaxed and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He Beichen was extremely surprised, each of his eyes was enlarged by half a minute, and the boy really didn't believe his ears.

"I didn't copy it at all, how can I ......" his gaze was glazed.

"Okay, didn't I just forgive you? Are you so surprised? Xie Lan looked at Bei Chen's sluggish appearance and felt amused.

"Hey, okay, sit down." Xie Lan said, opened the textbook, and was about to give a lecture.

He Beichen didn't hear Xie Lan's words at all, and the boy still stood in place:

"Doesn't Xie Lan care about me? That's not right! He couldn't think of a reason.

Xie Lan saw that Beichen was still standing like a wooden stake, "He Beichen, didn't you hear when you sat down?"

If you want to stand, stand up. ”

The eyes of the whole class were focused on He Beichen, but he looked like he didn't care about himself.

Seeing this, Yao Liang was careless, he slapped He Beichen's arm violently, but forgot about his wound.

The powerful pain stimulated Beichen's nerves.

"Ah", the boy instinctively covered his arm, "what are you doing?" He asked angrily.

"Xie Lan asked you to sit down, why are you in a daze?" Yao Liang kept his voice low.

"Oh." Bei Chen looked suddenly enlightened, sat down, and then his face was ashamed like a tomato.

Shi Yuqi couldn't help but laugh out loud, and patted the Yu Fan beside him:

"Beichen is really funny, his expression just now is so cute."

"He's cute, you silly boy." Yu Fan looked at Beichen in front of him on the right and smiled faintly.

"Hey, I said, what's the matter with you kid? I copied it, I copied it, what's so embarrassing?

Really, you lied to us, as if you were afraid of anyone laughing at you. Yao Liang scoffed.

"Liang, I didn't copy it, I really didn't lie to you." He Beichen rolled his eyes.

"Fart, who are you kid fooling? If you don't write it, Xie Lan will forgive you, and the ghost will believe it. ”

"Liang, what I said is true, what do I mean by lying to you?" Bei Chen saw that Yao Liang didn't believe him, and began to be anxious.

"If you really do what you say......" Yao Liang lowered his head, as if he was lost in thought.

The boy would say slowly: "Then, it should be Xie Lan's conscience that found out that the prodigal son turned back and changed his ways." ”

The more Yao Liang spoke, the more excited he became, and subconsciously, he slapped Bei Chen's arm again:

"Beichen, you're so awesome! Let the female devils all change their ways! ”

When he was extremely excited, he saw He Beichen looking at him with a dark face, covering his bandaged wound.

Yao Liang stammered as if he remembered something: "Yes, I'm sorry, I forgot again." ”

"Yao Liang", He Beichen's hair suddenly rose: "If you pat my arm again, I won't be done with you." ”

"Okay, brother, they didn't mean it, it's really ......," he said, and began to coquettish Beichen.

"Alright, alright, I don't care about you." He Beichen was disgusted by Yao Liang's shyness, and shook his head helplessly.

In the second half of the class, He Beichen seemed to have a long, long dream.

The boy held his cheek with his hand, and his right hand kept turning the pen all the time:

"Xie Lan, really forgive me, it's impossible. How could she?

Don't...... Someone help me write a penalty? As soon as this idea came to mind, Bei Chen felt funny:

"How so? Who's going to write it for me? I can't even keep myself busy. ”

The more I thought about it, the more clueless I became, He Beichen's heart was like a numbness, and it was like a cat scratching.

As the boy thought about it, there were fewer people in the classroom, and he was still holding his cheeks.

Beichen sat motionless on the bench like a statue of a bottle, as if he had been nailed to it.

"Hey", Tan Yufan walked up to him, saw that he didn't notice her, and knocked lightly on his desk, "What are you doing in a daze?" ”

"What for?" He Beichen came to his senses and saw the empty classroom, "What about them?" ”

Yu Fan looked at the boy speechlessly: "What about them?" It's out of school, you little idiot! ”

He Beichen smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, it's all out of school, I don't know." ”

As if to save his face, he retorted: "Who are you talking about? You're an idiot. ”

He raised his head and touched Yu Fan's sharp eyes: "Okay, okay, the master will take you to drink milk tea." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Yu Fan's hand and walked out.

"Boss, two cups of chocolate-flavored milk tea."

"Hey, don't you like chocolate?" She found an empty table and sat down.

"How do you know I don't like to drink? If you like to drink, my master likes to drink. He Beichen said like a scoundrel.

"Hey", Yu Fan wanted to say something more, "If you don't like to drink, just change to a different taste!" ”

"I said, whatever you like, I like everything."

Yu Fan looked at He Beichen's injured arm, and cautiously probed: "Does it still hurt?" ”

"Well, but it's much better now."

The hot milk tea was brought to the table, and He Beichen held the cup, still looking sad.

"What's wrong? Still thinking about the morning? ”

"Hmm", Bei Chen put the milk tea in his hand on the round table, "This thing is really strange." ”

"What's wrong?" Yu Fan blinked, and asked knowingly.

"I obviously didn't write a penalty yesterday, but Xie Lan actually forgave me."

"Isn't it good for her to forgive you?" Yu Fan took a sip of milk tea and swallowed it into her stomach.

"Naturally, it's good, but I always feel that something is wrong", Bei Chen frowned, "When did you say she became so tolerant?" ”

"You little fool, you don't really think that Xie Lan will forgive you for no reason, right?"

"What do you mean?" Bei Chen was very puzzled when he saw Yu Fan grinning.

"Okay, let me tell you, I wrote it for you yesterday and put it on Xie Lan's desk."

"No way, my word Xie Lan knows. If you write it for me, Xie Lan will definitely find out. Beichen was skeptical.

"I didn't lie to you, it's true." She muttered softly.

"No wonder." Beichen seemed to have suddenly opened his mind.

"What's the wonder?" At this time, it was Yufan's turn to be puzzled.

"No wonder you were angry yesterday, it turns out that you helped me write a penalty.

I said, didn't I just hand over a blank scroll, what kind of anger are you? ”

"He Beichen, let me tell you, you have to compensate this girl, I will help you copy a broken paper yesterday and copy it until late."

Yu Fan said, and pointed to her dark circles with her eyes.

"Okay, master, I'll compensate you well." The boy's warm eyes shone like wisps of spring light on the girl's cheeks.

The next second, his upper body leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead.

Yu Fan's heart was pounding, like a deer crashing. Her forehead touched the temperature of his lips.

She felt his body fragrance, which was He Beichen's unique breath.

Gradually, he withdrew his kiss, and pouted like a child who had done something wrong:

"I've kissed you, shouldn't you kiss me too!" As he spoke, he pointed to one of his cheeks.

"He Beichen, you are shameless." Yu Fan blushed.

He walked up to her, pulled her over, and kissed her forcibly.

Her lips responded to him, her hands naturally hooked around his neck.

Slowly, He Beichen let go of his mouth, but his injured arm hugged his beloved girl tightly.

Such a warm gesture caused a sigh from the guests at the next table:

"Why are they like this, ashamed."

"It's like, what it's like to kiss and hug here."

"High school students now! Alas, the Beat Generation. ”

Hearing the discussion around him, Yu Fan's face was hot: "Let go of me, there are people around watching it." ”

Beichen was indifferent: "I'm not loose, let them see it." ”

Yu Fan wanted to break free from him, but he couldn't resist Bei Chen's strong arms.

"You...... Let go! Shame on you! Let them point and point there. ”

"No matter", he hugged tighter, "I love you, it has nothing to do with them." They point fingers.

I just want the whole world to know that I He Beichen loves you. ”

His warm bosom protected her like the sun, and gradually, she no longer broke free, and was drunk in the sun's bosom.

"From now on, you don't have to be afraid, you don't have to run away from anything.

I will always protect you, as long as you want, is such compensation okay? ”

She smiled, her long eyelashes overflowing with tenderness:

"I'm not going to be scared, and I'm not going to think about running away anymore. I'm in love with you, and I'm willing to gamble. ”

Bei Chen's hands were clasped on Yu Fan's slender waist.

His broad palms carried the immaturity of a teenager, soft and full of strength.

Her head was nestled against the boy's shoulder, and her delicate hair naturally caressed his cheek.

They hugged each other for a long time, but the diners looked at them quietly and said no more.