Temptation to bend over

8 Confession
In the second life after Yu Nian's rebirth, in the summer when the girl was 17 years old, she clearly had the first love affair that she had not felt in the past 20 years, but it came quietly.

The situation in the locker room that day was so embarrassing that Yu Nian didn't even dare to take the initiative to find Song Yan. From the morning reading, he could see the boy running on the playground from the window. The girl is now a small body. The heart also became immature and ignorant.

She held the pen with her fingers, and the cap of the pen was pressed against her hot cheek, Yu Nian felt a little disappointed.

For such an obedient girl, puppy love is of course a rebellious thing in her eyes. She remembered the temperature of the palms holding her waist, but she hesitated to get close to her, but she didn't know that she couldn't hold back her anxiety and did something presumptuous. It was really torture for the young man who was in trouble.

Song Yan didn't dare to look for her. He didn't know how much self-control and reason he had used in the dressing room that day, so he couldn't resist holding her in his arms from behind.I was in a trance when I went home that night, not to mention haunted by dreams for so many days.

But she didn't look for him.

The little girl refused to smile at him, and Song Yan was somewhat irritable, so much so that during the second weekend holiday, he broke a rather expensive ornament while working.

Being thrown into the orphanage at the age of 12, the orphanage in Bridge City looks bright and beautiful, but when you open it inside, it is dirty and disgusting.

Song Yan has been there for so many years, and he has never received a penny or subsidy from there. He started selling leaflets, and started earning money to study by himself when he was young.

It's not that the children in the orphanage have resisted, but the dark force is like a huge hand, pressing all the helpless and powerless children under the shadow, and there is no way to escape.

Song Yan didn't care, he was a dying person since he was a child, his father never loved him, and he never loved his mother, he knew this very well.

At the age of ten, when his sick mother frantically rushed into a strange home and grabbed a man from another woman, he knew it well.

He was ten years old standing at the door, surrounded by a crying boy who was about his age, holding a brand new toy car in his arms, Song Yan looked at him coldly, it was what he wanted on his birthday, but was rejected A toy that you didn't get because you didn't have enough money.

But he didn't feel sad at all in his heart. The naked woman on the bed hurriedly put on her clothes and went to the door to hide the boy, but Song Yan only thought it was ridiculous. There are no facial expressions.

So he never felt pain or at a loss when he came to the orphanage. At the age of 12, he already knew too many things. Among all the children in the orphanage, he seemed the most obedient and received the least beatings.

But this time it was indeed an accident.

Unable to pay the wages, Song Yan was slapped by the rattan flying towards him, and a bloody wound opened on the young man's handsome face, running across the right side of his face.

Song Yan frowned, but didn't make a sound.

Even at that moment, what he actually thought was that fortunately she was also angry with him recently, so she wouldn't talk to him anymore, otherwise with her temper, she might have to ask questions.

On the morning when he came back from the holiday, the first reaction of the coach when he saw him was to frown: "Why is it like this again? This time it's still on the face?"

Song Yan didn't care, opened the bag and put on the sports wristband: "I accidentally made it."

The coach obviously didn't believe it, but this kid was cold and stubborn. It's not like he didn't ask, but he couldn't get out a word.

So he simply gave up.

If you live in an orphanage, you can't pay back the beating from your parents, right?
Without thinking about it, he started to help Song Yan arrange the morning training.

But of course Yu Nian didn't really ignore him, it's just that the little girl was teased too much, and she was so ashamed these two days that she didn't take the initiative, but Song Yan had such a long scar on his face, so hideous and terrifying, how could she not notice it?
She discovered it when she was reading early.

When get out of class was about to end, the boy came up from the stairs with a half-worn sports bag in his hand, and passed the classroom of class one.

Although Yu Nian was sitting by the window and saw him across half of the classroom, she still saw the injury on the boy's face clearly.

Yu Nian was taken aback. The scars were real and she was a little shocked. She really couldn't think of anything that could scratch a person's face like this.

Did you fall?

The more the girl thought about it, the more apprehensive she became, distressed and hesitant.

I really don't know how it hurt like this, but I felt ashamed when I saw him, if he possessed me and talked to her again, what should she do?

Yu Nian didn't think he could still be as calm as before.

The two classes in the morning passed quickly. According to the school’s traditional schedule, during the big break of the second class, cheerful music sounded on the radio, and the teacher in charge shouted on the radio: “Please go downstairs to do radio gymnastics— —All the students are asked to go downstairs and do radio gymnastics."

The wound on Song Yan's face was soaked in sweat, he lowered his eyes, he half understood the titles in the book, but the book was filled with a person's name.

- Yu Nian.

- Yu Nian.

- Yu Nian!
The paper was filled with the name of the girl who had fascinated him for many years. He only dared to call her in his heart, so naturally he didn't dare to keep it in the notebook openly and give anyone a chance to spy on her.

The young man was upset, and with a slight force on his fingers, there was a "tear" sound, and the page of the book was completely torn off from top to bottom. Song Yan lowered his eyes, crumpled it up, and threw it to a corner where no one was paying attention.

……

Today is just Yu Nian's turn to check the exercises between classes. She wants to check each class one by one to see if there are any students who are lazy or don't ask for leave but don't do exercises. With red medicine in her arms, the girl carefully walks to the back door of the classroom next door , sneak a peek inside.

Sunshine filled the snow-white classroom, and it was very quiet inside. The empty silence made her feel a little unknown shame.

She quickened her pace, walked in, and pursed her lips.

She still vaguely remembered which table was the boy's, and she still had some memories of the last time he delivered breakfast.

Slender fingers slid across the surface of the desk, and Yu Nian stopped at a familiar position.

She quietly stuffed the cotton swabs, the red syrup, and the big band-aids into Song Yan's desk, hoping that he would get better soon.

The boy himself was cold and meticulous, but the table was a little messy.

Yu Nian could only open the drawer, which was already full of books. The girl patiently removed the messed up books, sorted them out for a while, and then put the red medicine and cotton swabs in.

Then, she found a notebook from the bottom of the table.

The appearance is very ordinary, with a dark brown cover, but it is quite thick and unattractive.This is a notebook that can be bought in small shops outside, and many students use it as a draft notebook.

Yu Nian thought about leaving him a note, otherwise she felt that with Song Yan's temperament, she might not use it at all.

Such a terrifying appearance in the morning, sweat flowed into the wound, mixed with blood on the bruised skin, the little girl felt pain just thinking about it.

How can they be friends now?If you care about him and give him medicine, you should still be able to use it, right?
The little girl was not very sure, but she still decided to at least do it first.

Opening the notebook, Yu Nian just wanted to start writing a note, but unexpectedly, she caught a glimpse of a passage.

The pitch-black fonts on the snow-white notebook are particularly conspicuous. The young man's handwriting is powerful and vigorous.

Yu Nian was stunned.

It was a very affectionate confession.

——In this life, I am madly greedy for the pleasure of the wind whistling in my ears, but since I saw you, I know that I will love you madly and even more greedily.

Yu Nian blushed half of his face.

The still young girl has never seen such a hot confession that makes people blush and heartbeat. Even if there is no signature, this passage inexplicably makes Yu Nian's heartbeat quicken.

The girl's delicate face was mostly red, she pursed her lips, thinking at a loss.

——Song Yan...

——Song Yan...

Who is he in love with?

　The female protagonist will not misunderstand that the male protagonist likes others, there is no such bloody plot, everyone can rest assured.

　　Kiss one by one~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)