Temptation to bend over

Chapter 5
The overly sober and unacceptable reality and cognition finally made Song Yan completely sober.

He clearly saw the stiff smile on Zhao Ting's face opposite him, and he also knew what the group of boys not far away who seemed to be doing nothing and casually doing activities there were doing. He hadn't smiled for a long time, which made the corners of his mouth sour, and his cheeks seemed to be twitching. Forbearable and uncontrollable, he finally sorted everything out.

The morning wind blew, Song Yan forgot the hem of the skirt in the morning, he only heard himself asking, his tone was very cold: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Ting finally realized that his smile was more embarrassing than when he said the weather was good before, and there was a bit of unbelievable and incomprehensible emotion that was so obvious that it overflowed.

Zhao Ting said "haha" twice, and then whispered: "It's nothing, nothing..." Then he turned around and never looked at Song Yan again.

The boy turned around, and the teaching building was opposite, and the classrooms of No. [-] Middle School and Class No. [-] were on the third floor directly above. He heard Zhao Ting say from behind.

"—I said it shouldn't matter."

"I went and watched from the sidelines, and I was scared to death."

"Maybe it's because of some special reason. It's not what we thought. It's Yu Nian."

——That was the rest of the year.

Song Yan closed his eyes, his heart felt hot and cold, he watched frantically for a year after year, Song Yan, that was the rest of the year.

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Yu Nian felt more or less distracted on this day, and she didn't even know how many scandals had passed between herself and Song Yan, so that when she heard about it from Wen Qing, the version had already changed to Song Yan himself. Clarification - I have nothing to do with Yu Nian.

The girl was a little startled.

This sentence is really too bad, she would rather believe that it was gossip that changed the nature of it, and the boy's attitude towards her was still gentle and obedient in the morning, so soft that she even found it unbelievable.

The other party... shouldn't be the kind of duplicity person.

Yu Nian really felt awkward.

I care a little bit.

She was originally a stubborn and stubborn person, and it really made her uncomfortable to have such a thing that was too inconsistent with what she saw, and the other party...ah, I can't really describe this feeling, feeling, very cute.

But wouldn't it be a little strange to test him out of nowhere?
Yu Nian was very tangled.

"Wen Qing." Yu Nian tilted her head. She was pinching the pen, and there was still a physics problem in her hand that she hadn't finished. She seemed to say casually, "You go back tonight, I'll leave later."

—Is he training tonight?Hmm... It seems that evening self-study will also be done.

Wen Qing said "Huh?", "What are you going to do?"

"I have something to do." Yu Nian didn't say it clearly, her attitude was vague, but she answered quickly without hesitation.

So Wen Qing didn't have any doubts at all, she was still humming, and nodded directly: "I know, I know, then I'll go back early, and I still want to catch up with the drama."

Oh, she just said, what can happen to Yu Nian and Song Yan?She doesn't get angry when she hears such ugly words every year, she doesn't like to eat those chalk ends.

Wen Qing smiled and said, "Niannian, then you should come back sooner, don't be too late."

Looking at her little face with a bright smile, Yu Nian nodded obediently: "Yeah."

Song Yan couldn't get back to his senses all day.

He is like a machine that has become extremely contradictory. He pays more attention to what the rumors have become than Yu Nian, so he naturally knows it.

——It's so ugly.

He even worried about it all day, will she hear it?What would she think?
The boy was in a daze for a day, even if he never thought that he would be so close to the other party to the point of falling in love, but how could he bear the other party's misunderstanding of him to such an extent.

But it was he who said it.

He still has sugar in his pocket.

The little candy was round and round, and he rubbed it over and over again-should I explain it to her?

He did have evening training for evening self-study. He has a competition next month. The coach is very strict with him. The mechanical training is repeated time and time again. Song Yan is panting fiercely on the track.

When the bell rang for the evening class, the coach patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's not a bad day."

Song Yan bowed his head and did not speak.

"Go back early, and continue to work hard. I will wait for your results next month's competition." The coach also explained a few words. Naturally, this child's talent is needless to say, and he never needs to worry about his hard work. It's just that he has such a cold temper. Seeing that today's mood is not right, the person ran away furiously.

Song Yan pinched the water in his hand and gulped it down.

The boy's Adam's apple rose and fell a few times, he was panting, the summer was hot, he was covered with sweat, his throat was thirsty, so he closed his eyes, and he just nodded.

The coach didn't say any more, and asked: "Go back early." Then he turned and left.

In the distance, the teaching building was already full of noise in the light, and the noise of the flow of people was noisy, rushing towards the school gate like a stream of water.

The bright moon hangs high, Song Yan looks up, and people come and go from the classroom on the third floor.

He was staring, almost in a daze.

In summer, the cool wind blew again, and he took a breath.

Not far away, in the blurry night scene, a girl was holding a book in her arms, and she was looking at him.

He couldn't react.

"...Song Yan?" Yu Nian noticed that he was in a daze.

"Can't you see me?" She came up.

In the morning, the corner of the skirt that was obviously no longer flying broke into his field of vision again, and he saw her soft little face, gentle and lovely.

Looking at him with beautiful eyes, she smiled sweetly, with a little anxiety: "Song Yan."

She repeated: "Can't you see me?"

Song Yan closed his eyes.

——Yeah, I can't see you.

But how can I not see you.

Yu Nian was really at a loss in his heart, she was so close, could the other party not see her?Still don't want to see her?He even ate her dumplings in the morning.

But the other party suddenly responded again, but his voice sounded a little dry: "What's wrong?"

There is a bit of deliberate gentleness in the dark night.

She can hear it.

Yu Nian laughed.

"I heard some bad rumors, I'm sorry for causing you trouble," Yu Nian said.

I really want to apologize to him. With such a cold temper, he must be very distressed to be involved in such a mess.

Song Yan shook his head: "...No."

How could he feel distressed?

He looked at her serious and sweet smiling face, and there was some unknown tender emotion in his heart, so that he unconsciously wanted to coax her: "There are still some ugly things I said in the rumors, don't pay attention to them, then I didn't say that."

"Yeah." Yu Nian nodded obediently.

Song Yan only felt dry mouth.

The water he just drank didn't seem to have any effect. In his young and restless puberty, he even clearly felt the enthusiastic agitation of his body's hormones.

He was like a little animal that smelled sweet, and he couldn't help but get close to her.

The boy panted slightly, trying to suppress the thirsty dumbness in his throat, and touched his pocket.

"Would you like candy?" he asked.

Yu Nian was a little surprised: "Sugar?"

"Yeah." He nodded, with a docile attitude, "I bought a lot, and it's in my pocket."

Yu Nian looked at him.

There was an inexplicable atmosphere in the darkness, and the young man looked at her right and wrong, but there was a slight light in his originally dark eyes, and there was an inexplicable look of longing and longing.

Yu Nian couldn't help laughing: "Yes."

She said, "Then we...are we friends?"

——Yeah, why are you so good?

Song Yan couldn't stand her gaze, he pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and tilted his head as if he could only cover it up: "...well, friend."

He was almost speechless.

……

That is.

Don't laugh at him.

　Hmm... The campus period may not be very long, and Congee Congee just wants to see them enter the university and kiss directly. How can there be romance that does not allow kisses? It is outrageous

　　
　
(End of this chapter)