Luo Qimian was very sleepy, yawning constantly, and brushing his upturned hair.

Ye Ze asked him curiously: "Brother Mian, what did you do last night, so tired?" ”

Luo Cimian wiped a handful of physiological tears that flowed out because he was too sleepy, and said lazily: "Part-time job." ”

Ye Ze really felt that Brother Mian had endured too much at a young age.

Just what he knows, it's filming, and he has to run the crew, and he has to deliver takeaways, I really don't know how many jobs Luo Cimian has worked in total.

Luo Cimian walked in the opposite direction of the classroom, he wanted to find a place to catch up on sleep.

The classroom is not a good place to sleep because I was caught sleeping in the classroom.

Ye Ze patted him on the shoulder: "You're not going to class?" ”

Luo Cimian waved his hand: "Don't go." ”

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Shi Yu really felt that the school was terrifyingly big.

Until the class bell rang, she couldn't find out where the principal's office was.

Fortunately, she found an office casually, reported her name, and a special teacher took her to pick up school uniforms and new textbooks.

The teacher asked her to go to the nearest school infirmary to change her school uniform and then take her to a new class.

The school doctor is not in the school doctor's office.

There is only one bed with a curtain drawn.

Shi Yu asked, "Is anyone there?" ”

Waited and waited, and no one answered.

Shi Yu locked the door with his backhand.

The school uniform is a tracksuit, blue and white, full of socialist atmosphere.

She tossed her bag under her desk and began to change her school uniform.

She was wearing a crewneck shirt and jeans today, and the school uniform jacket could be worn over the shirt, but the pants were not.

As soon as Shi Yu took off his jeans, there was the sound of footsteps outside the school doctor's room, and the doorknob was twisted.

She locked the door.

Shi Yu hurried to lift his pants.

The doorknob was screwed, and the door opened a crack.

What the heck!

This door lock is actually broken!

She scanned the bare school infirmary in a bit of a panic, and there was nowhere to hide, except for the bed with the curtain drawn.

The people outside were about to come in, and Shi Yu almost didn't have time to think, so he lifted the curtain and hid behind with his pants.

She quickly lifted her school pants first, and after a second of nervousness, her heartbeat calmed down slightly.

Her breath of relief overlapped with the sound of another breath.

The sound is close at hand.

Shi Yu turned his head suddenly, and there was a teenager sitting on the bed.

The young man had already turned his back, and from Shi Yu's angle, he could only see a pair of reddish ears of the young man.

Shi Yu blinked, and her white and tender face wrinkled slightly.

When she came in, she asked if there was anyone, what's going on with this boy!

He won't ...... See?

Through a curtain, the people who came in began to speak.

"Brother Mian, are you here?"

No one answered.

"Didn't you say that Brother Mian was sleeping in the school infirmary?"

Odd.

The people who came quickly left.

The boy had already turned his head.

He had just woken up, and there was still a ring of redness on his cheeks, which was the mark left by the crushing of sleep, like a shy blush.

It's just that from under the black hair covering his forehead, the eyes revealed are gloomy, and he glanced at Shi Yu, the gaze was indifferent, cold, as if immersed in cold Tan, as if the warm color on his body was peeled off little by little.

Unexpectedly very good-looking.

The skin is cold white, the peach blossom eyes are long and narrow, the nose bridge is high, and the lips are beautiful.

With a beautiful and handsome appearance, Shi Yu was distracted for a moment.

It's just that at this time, the boy has the words 'not easy to mess with'.

After a pause, Shi Yu continued to wear her school uniform as if nothing happened.

The matter was urgent just now, and neither of them did it on purpose, so since this is the case, it is better to treat nothing as if nothing happened.

The girl seemed to treat him like air.

She shook her school uniform jacket.

The wrist that was pulling the zipper was smooth and snow-white, and Luo Cimian had never seen anyone's hand so delicate and beautiful, so slender that it could not be broken.

He was afraid that he could crush this delicate little arm at one time.