Shen Rujing chased all the way, but Song Xun was really tall and long-legged, and when she chased to the classroom, the class bell had already rang, and this class was still Zhang Lan's class.

Shen Rujing had no choice but to sit down in her seat, take out her textbook, and whispered, "Give it to me." ”

Song Xun put on headphones to listen to the song, I don't know if he didn't hear it or deliberately ignored it.

Shen Rujing had no choice, so she tore up a piece of scratch paper, wrote on it, and then crumpled it into a ball and threw it over.

The ball of paper hit the boy's arm just right.

Song Xun finally gave a look, "......?" ”

Shen Rujing took the pen and pointed to the paper ball.

Song Xun opened the paper ball, and Juanxiu's handwriting on it was neatly written: Return the garbage to me, or you can throw it in the trash can at the back.

He chuckled, "Shen Rujing, you have to take care of throwing out the garbage?" ”

Shen Rujing was anxious, "But that's my garbage." ”

Her volume was a little loud, and Zhang Lan, who was lecturing on the podium, cast a warning look.

If it was usual, Zhang Lan would have asked him to stand at the back of the classroom to punish him, but when he saw Song Xun next to him, he only warned him with his eyes.

Shen Rujing glared at Song Xun, and couldn't understand how someone didn't throw away the garbage, but put it in the pocket of his clothes.

The thought of the paper that wiped her tears was still in Song Xun's personal pocket, she felt uncomfortable and fidgeted.

This discomfort reached its peak when I suddenly felt a dull pain in my lower abdomen that was faintly falling.

It was as if there was a lead block hanging there, heavy, and the waist was also overwhelmed, and it was a fine and dense ache that climbed up.

At first, Shen Rujing thought it was because of her insomnia last night and she didn't have a good rest, but then she noticed a hot current gushing out, and her face turned pale in an instant, and her forehead began to sweat.

Counting the days, it's not time yet, there is still more than a week, could it be the impact of drinking ice two days ago?

Shen Rujing put her left hand on her lower abdomen, as if holding it like this would relieve a dull pain. Holding a pen in his right hand, he took notes as usual.

However, listening to the lecture, Shen Rujing couldn't help but start to wander, slowly lay down, and covered her lower abdomen with her left hand, as if the harder she worked, the more cold and damp pain she could relieve.

Fortunately, she has all kinds of trivial items in her bag all year round, and as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Shen Rujing pinched a piece of pad and rushed out of the classroom directly, setting off a gust of wind.

Her sound attracted the attention of the people next to her, and when Song Xun turned his head, he saw the little red on the girl's chair, bright, like a red rose.

He thought about it for a moment, and then he reacted.

Just as she was thinking about waiting for Shen Rujing to come back and silently remind her, a boy passing by next to her happened to see the red on the seat, and instantly screamed, "Wow, our disciplinary committee seems to be a relative~"

His companion wondered, "What relative, what's wrong?" ”

The boy squeezed his eyebrows and smiled ambiguously, "That's it, auntie......" He bowed his mouth and gestured to Shen Rujing's chair.

And Song Xun on the side had a cold face, took a piece of paper, dipped it in some water, and wiped the red very quickly.

So the boy's companion only saw the clean chair and the stained paper ball on Song Xun's hand, "Huh? Brother Xun, you? ”

"You're just going to look ignorant." Song Xun got up expressionlessly, his tone was slightly cold, "Even basic physiological knowledge has to make a fuss." ”

He himself is extremely tall, and when he stands up, the boy's eyes will reach the bridge of his straight nose, and there is a sense of oppression in the slightly cold afterglow.

The boy swallowed his saliva, only to remember that Song Xun was a transfer student that the school had spent a lot of effort digging up, and he had not been blamed even if he was so foolish at the opening ceremony, and he was suddenly a little timid.

But he didn't have a door on his lips, and he was still stiff-mouthed, "Then I'm not worried about our disciplinary committee, so I care about ......"

"You haven't been here yet. Essence? The corners of Song Xun's lips hooked slightly, meaning mockery, "So you care so much about other people's private affairs?" ”

The boy's face was ugly.

Song Xun pointed the paper ball at the trash can behind the boy without any expression and threw it over.

The boy thought he was going to hit him with garbage, and subconsciously reached out to cover his face.

The ball of paper passed by and was thrown into the trash can behind the boy with unmistakable accuracy.

Song Xun glanced at the boy lightly, until the boy couldn't hold his face, he couldn't play tricks, and he didn't want to be tough, so he simply pretended not to hear and left.

And when Qiu Xiaoshi went to the toilet, she happened to bump into Shen Rujing, who was pale and looked hurried, "Jingjing, what's wrong with you?" I'll look at the class and you'll be out of place. ”

"The one of mine came early." Shen Rujing said softly, even in the women's bathroom, she was embarrassed to be too loud, "Do you have any sanitary napkins to lend me a piece?" ”

"I didn't bring it with me, why don't I go and borrow it for you?" Qiu Xiaoshi was about to go back to the classroom as she spoke, but was hurriedly stopped by Shen Rujing.

"It's okay, I've got a pad, don't ask, just hold on until you go back to the dormitory."

Qiu Xiaoshi has a good relationship, she has no doubt that she can borrow sanitary napkins, but the disadvantage is that she is naturally loud, plus some gossip ladies in the class, it is estimated that all the girls in the next class will know that her aunt is here today.

The two went back to the classroom together, Qiu Xiaoshi quietly looked at Shen Rujing's back, and then said in her ear, "Jingjing, you're stained behind, go back and see if there's anything on the seat." ”

"Hmm." Shen Rujing nodded, although this is a physiological phenomenon, there is nothing to be shy about, but if you stain your clothes or chair, it is a little embarrassing to be seen.

When she returned to the classroom, she unexpectedly felt the attention of a boy who was usually the most naughty and talkative in the class, and who frequently opposed her.

Returning to her seat, Shen Rujing sensitively found that there was a place on the chair that was darker in color than the one next to it, and there was a little undried water.

…… It won't be what she thinks.

Shen Rujing didn't dare to turn her head to look at Song Xun next to her, so she hurriedly wiped it with paper, and then sat down, her buttocks were still a little wet and cold.

The pain in her lower abdomen was still like ants gnawing at her, and her face was pale and sweating profusely on her forehead, so she could only lie on the table to relieve it.

She picked up the cup and wanted to pour a cup of hot water, but she was afraid that her pants would be seen, and the class bell had already rang when she hesitated.

Shen Rujing had no choice but to put down the cup again, thinking about waiting for the end of this class to call Qiu Xiaoshi.

There was a sudden sound around her, and then a breeze swept by, and a pair of bony hands took her pink water glass.

She was stunned, and then saw Song Xun holding her pink bear water cup in her hand, and turned her head and asked her, "Hot or warm?" ”

Shen Rujing subconsciously replied: "It's hot." ”

She saw the boy walk to the water dispenser, take a cup of hot water, and just happened to bump into the head teacher who followed up.

The young man's self-contained posture made the head teacher who came in doubt himself.

After answering, the young man calmly returned to his seat and put the water cup on Shen Rujing's table.

“…… Thank you. Shen Rujing whispered.

Song Xun snorted.

Shen Rujing tightened the lid and stuck it to her abdomen through the school uniform, the hot heat passed along the clothes, and the wisps of cold pain seemed to ease a lot.

Suddenly there was a slight weight on his shoulders, and a coat that still had residual warmth fell, and a deep voice sounded.

"Dressed."

An irresistible commanding tone, and then Song Xun added, "I just washed it yesterday." ”

The school uniform jacket was warm and weighty on her shoulders, and there was a light fragrance that she couldn't describe, like being washed with the best fabric softener and then being dry and warm by the sun.

Shen Rujing hesitated for a moment, and finally put it on obediently before Song Xun showed her impatience.

The coat was loose and large, and when she put it on, the cuffs grew out and collapsed softly on the table, and at first glance it looked like a child had stolen an adult's clothes.

The coat envelops her like a feather, like a haven of tranquility, giving people a proper sense of security.

The overly long body falls to the thighs, just enough to cover the back tightly, so you don't have to worry about being seen stained behind you. Being in such warmth inexplicably makes people feel at ease.

The residual temperature still carries the smell of the boy itself, like the cold air of winter, soft and cold, wrapped in this way, as if being held by a teenager.

And this thought that suddenly popped up made Shen Rujing's heart beat a little faster, she felt disgusted and panicked for her thoughts, and then saw Song Xun's still cold face, she inexplicably had the illusion of blaspheming the other party.

"I'll wash it up and give it back to you tomorrow." Shen Rujing said softly in a weak heart.

Song Xun still just hummed lazily, as if it was just a casual move, and it was not very important.

People were a little more comfortable, and Shen Rujing's pulpy reason reacted - everything Song Xun did just now seemed to be a little beyond the boundary between ordinary male and female classmates......

She consciously hid her hot cheeks, not knowing how to thank him this time.

On the way to the cafeteria at noon, Qiu Xiaoshi found the obviously out-of-size school uniform on her body, "Jingjing, whose school uniform is yours, so good, when did Lu Xingchen become so caring?" ”

Shen Rujing shook her head, "It's Song Xun's." ”

“……！！！” Qiu Xiaoshi exaggeratedly covered her mouth with her hand, then carefully observed the surroundings, and saw that no one noticed the situation on her side before saying, "What is the relationship between the two of you, why is Song Shen so good to you!" ”

Shen Rujing was stunned for a moment, "It's just an ordinary tablemate, he's just kind......"

"Kind? Do you look at Song Shen's face, does he look like a kind-hearted person, and when did he not be so fierce to the girls, there were a lot of girls who confessed to him before, and how many of them didn't cry and run away? Other schools know that we have a kaolin flower in the first school, and a woman will only affect his learning efficiency. ”

Qiu Xiaoshi's words made Shen Rujing slightly stunned.

Qiu Xiaoshi saw that Shen Rujing stopped talking, and held her hand with a smile, "When you two have a situation, you must invite me to drink milk tea!" ”

"How can it be so exaggerated, people are really just friendly classmates." Shen Rujing couldn't cry or laugh, but another secret thought gradually took root and grew in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

After eating, she returned to the dormitory, Shen Rujing took off her school uniform and soaked it in a basin with water, there was a little inconspicuous pink at the corner of her clothes, maybe it was stained by undried blood, and she blushed suddenly.

She took out her own laundry detergent, a little annoyed, in order to save money, she bought three large bags of laundry detergent, the taste is a little inferior fragrance, coarse and with a smell of disinfectant water.

Thinking of the faint high-end fragrance on Song Xun's clothes, she gritted her teeth and asked Qiu Xiaoshi to borrow the other party's laundry detergent for the first time.

Shen Rujing solemnly rubbed her hands for a long time, first washed off the little red that was not obvious, and then soaked it in warm water for twenty minutes, and after the clothes were washed, she hung her coat in the most breathable position.

The breeze blows, and the white and blue school uniform jacket flutters in the wind.

Shen Rujing looked up, and she didn't realize that there was a shallow smile on her lips.

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On Sunday's evening self-study on the return to school, Song Xun looked at the clean school uniform on the desk and the plastic bag next to him that exuded a burst of spicy aroma, and he didn't know what expression to show for the first time.

He picked up his pocket with one finger and slightly hooked it, and the red rabbit head made of spices and marinated in it looked at him innocently.

“…… Sent to me? "He focused on the word 'send'.

Shen Rujing nodded a little helplessly beside her.

Last time, she saw Song Xun get out of the car to eat a pancake fruit, she thought he would be interested in these special delicacies, but now Song Xun's face seems to be different from what she thought......

“…… If you don't like it, I'll get you another one. She said softly, a little embarrassed.

The aroma of the spicy rabbit head is very domineering, and the whole classroom is filled with a fresh and spicy smell, which attracts everyone's frequent sideways attention and throws themselves to the source of the aroma.

For a time, their small corner of the classroom was reduced to the focus of the spotlight.

Shen Rujing didn't wait for Song Xun's answer, thinking that the other party had acquiesced, so she reached out to bring it back, but was stopped by Song Xun.

"No, you don't." Song Xun said.

That night, when Song Xun carried this bag of spicy rabbits to the car, his mood was also a little delicate.

In order to make it easier for them to go to school, Song's mother bought a house for Song Xun in a villa area around the school, and the Jiang family has been friends with their family for generations, and they live very close to each other in the same school.

The driver would sometimes take Jiang Shaoyu back together.

Today is Sunday, and Ji Ze is also there.

Jiang Shaoyu smelled this smell, and his face was a little delicate, "Song Xun, aren't you spicy?" ”

He remembered that Song Xun was allergic to spicy food, and when he was a child, Song's mother didn't know it, so she fed a little, and little Song Xun was sent to the hospital that night.

Later, whenever little Song Xun didn't want to do what Song's mother wanted, Song's mother would withdraw the night's meal and leave only a plate of chili fried meat.

The original saying is: if you don't die, you will learn.

Jiang Shaoyu saw for the first time that his childhood playmate had eaten a large plate of chili peppers without changing his face, and there was a large red rash from his neck to his hands, dense, and on the cold white skin, it was terrifying.

I almost went to the ICU that day for rescue, but later Song's father, who was abroad, rushed back and angrily scolded Song's mother.

Jiang Shaoyu was afraid that something would happen to Song Xun again, so he hurriedly grabbed the plastic bag and was stopped by Song Xun.

"It's okay, I don't eat." Song Xun saw his concern, "I'll take it back and put it away." ”

Jiang Shaoyu: "......? Don't you eat it and take it back to collect? What a waste to throw away, why don't you give it to me and I'll help you solve it. ”

Jiang Shaoyu has been spicy since he was a child, and he is true in love with this kind of spicy food.

Song Xun simply put the things in his schoolbag and threw them behind, "Don't give it." I want to eat and buy it myself. ”

Jiang Shaoyu finally reacted, this was definitely given to Song Xun by someone else.

Thinking of the rumors that have been boiling in the recent grades, he squeezed his eyes at Song Xun ambiguously, "I heard that you are chasing a girl in your class, and you personally serve her tea and pour water?" ”

"......" Song Xun was speechless, "You don't listen to what you have." ”

Jiang Shaoyu smiled, "Isn't this up to you to verify." I guess too, when did we Song Shao personally chase someone? It's usually a look, and the sisters automatically stick it up. ”

Song Xun: "......"

He narrowed his eyes and kicked Jiang Shaoyu's knee, causing Jiang Shaoyu to scream, and Ji Ze in front of him gloated, adding fuel to the fire, "It's time to clean him up, Shaoyu said that you are like a prodigal son, and most of your reputation was ruined by him." ”