At the end of class, Song Yan is on duty and goes to the class to check the hygiene, he actually only needs to stand at the door of the class, and other people will go in to check, and he is responsible for registration.

When inspecting the first class of the third year of high school, his first subconscious reaction was to see Bai Qingzhen, who was sleeping on the table.

And the girl sitting in front of Bai Qingzhen, with a straight back, slender and pale fingers holding a pen, is doing a question with her head down.

The sunlight outside the window sprinkled on her body, and her jet-black hair crossed a layer of golden light, revealing the skin white and transparent, just like the crystal clear white dew condensed in the morning, clean and pure.

Song Yan's thoughts were a little wandering.

I just feel that the girl is not the same as the rumored, Song Yan is not a curious person, or he doesn't have much enthusiasm for anything, but this seemingly well-behaved girl makes him want to explore.

The appearance of the girl's delicate eyelashes hanging with tears suddenly appeared in my mind, and seeing him was like seeing a savior, seeing the last straw.

This is not an exaggeration by Song Yan.

Cowardly, helpless, it seems to be very simple, there is no fear and fear, only ignorance and confusion helplessness.

Song Yan suddenly understood the reason why she was being bullied.

It's too fragile, like a beautiful silk flower, it can only live by others, and it is easy to be controlled by others.

Just when Song Yan was fascinated, the girl who had been keeping her head down suddenly raised her head, wearing a clean and tidy blue and white school uniform, with a beautiful face that is unique in the world, and her dark and moist eyes bent, and her gentle and shallow affection overflowed.

It was weird and thick, undisguised, and it also made Song Yan breathe, he didn't understand why, and when he looked at those eyes, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

When he came back to his senses, his overly enthusiastic gaze made him feel a faint sense of discomfort, and he had no desire to continue looking, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

But Shen Yue chased after him and even grabbed his hand.

The delicate and warm touch made Song Yan stiffen, and there were many people back and forth in the corridor, and they couldn't help but stand up when they saw this scene.

One is an excellent and gentle school grass, and the other is ......

These two people don't seem to have crossed paths.

Shen Yue was still looking at him, his dark eyes were still smiling, and the pear vortex was shallow.

Song Yan's face sank a little, and he used his strength to shake the person away.

Shen Yue, who was thrown away, didn't care, but lowered his hand a little depressedly, his dark eyes were moist, and he was cautiously shy.

"Brother Xiaoyan, do you remember me?"

Just now, Song Yan looked at her gaze, which was a gentleness that she didn't even notice, Shen Yue met that gaze, and surprise hit her heart, she didn't think so much, she caught up and asked directly.

Song Yan was inexplicable, his brows tightened.

Brother Xiaoyan?

When did he become so familiar with Shen Yue, he hadn't met more than five times, just his brother's name.

The inexplicable words ruined his inexplicable good impression of Shen Yue, and Song Yan tried to ignore the vague disappointment in his heart.

In the first few times they got along, he completely brought the girl into the poor and miserable party automatically, and no matter what, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were clean and clear, and he thought that the girl was different.

It turned out that it wasn't different, but the girl hid it too deeply.

is always pitiful, but he looks at him with that kind of admiration, and he calls his brother at every turn, and he remembers that the girl seems to be hooking up with Jiang Wei clearly.

He thought that the rumors were all false, but he didn't expect that he thought the other party too well.

"Classmate, we don't know each other." Song Yan showed a hint of a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Without waiting for the girl to answer, he almost aggressively said words that seemed to have been quenched with venom, "Don't call it so intimately, it's easy to misunderstand." ”

"I don't blame you, I just think it's better for girls to love themselves, don't always think about those twists and turns, not everyone is stupid."

Song Yan narrated very calmly, satisfied to see the girl's pale face and lowered her head.

"Classmates, people must be self-aware and don't think about things that shouldn't belong to you."

After speaking, he didn't even want to give the girl a look, and turned around and left directly.

——

He Ji entered the hospital.

Shen Yue found out a few days later, or Bai Qingzhen told her that Bai Qingzhen had an interest in He Ji and chased her, but it was a pity that the falling flowers were intentional and the flowing water was ruthless.

Bai Qingzhen doesn't feel anything about this matter, and it's not her boyfriend who is hospitalized, what does it matter to her?

He Ji is a good student, he is very good in all aspects, he never fights, does not drink, does not smoke, and does not take the initiative to conflict with people.

I heard that a few people came to the class to make trouble, and there was a trick that played three indiscriminate tricks, and hit him on the head with a stool while He Ji was not paying attention, and I heard them say that a lot of blood was shed.

Shen Yue bought a bouquet of flowers and some fruits, and she knew He Ji's location from the teacher's mouth.

She gently pushed open the door of the ward, and He Ji was sitting on the hospital bed.

His back was straight, his facial features were pale and handsome, his head was wrapped around several bandages, his expression was dull, and he was concentrating on his math problems with a pen in his hand.

From Shen Yue's point of view, you can see his indifferent and narrow eyebrows and eyes, and his long eyelashes.

"What are you doing standing in the doorway?"

The boy's cold and low voice came into his ears along the air conditioner and cold air.

He looked at the girl at the door, still indifferent.

Shen Yue walked in, she put the bouquet into the vase, fiddled with it, and then turned around, her face was snow-white, the faint light sprinkled on her delicate eyelashes, falling fan-like shadows, her red and full lips pursed, and she sat on the chair next to the bed.

She looked at He Ji's face and asked calmly, "Who injured you?" ”

He Ji had no expression on his face, his thin lips were slightly tight, and his dark eyes looked at the girl for a moment.

He suddenly raised his hand and flexed his fingers to touch Shen Yue's face, his fingertips were cold.

His movements were a little inexplicable, and Shen Yue sensitively felt the other party's emotions.

The thin lips pursed up, and his expression was a little gloomy, "You don't have to care, the exam is coming soon, and you can focus on studying." ”

Shen Yue looked at his indifferent face, lowered his eyes and smiled, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt."

Shen Yue didn't believe it, how could it not hurt?

She stood up, He Ji felt the shadows falling around her, her eyelashes trembled, and the finger bones holding the pen were tightly white.

Then he smelled a faint, sweet fragrance.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, and it was unbearably dry.

The forehead was lightly touched, very light, like a feather brushed, but it caused waves in the boy's heart.