Love begins with binding a girl with problems

Chapter 1 It's been a bit weird lately

Jiang Yu has been encountering strange things recently.

The palms that suddenly tingle in the morning, the ankles that are inexplicably cramped at noon, and the arms that become cold in the evening.

From time to time, there will be some strange sensations in the body that do not belong to him, and these feelings will toss him from the morning until the middle of the night.

Even when he fell asleep, Jiang Yu could still dream that he was reciting English words for the first time.

For a student like Jiang Yu who started to show off when he couldn't keep up with his study progress, let alone memorizing vocabulary, his English books were brand new until the third year of high school.

This wonderful experience from the senses made Jiang Yu seriously doubt whether he was possessed by something unclean.

"It's weird."

After the end of midsummer, the autumn tiger comes fiercely and fiercely.

The new semester of the third year of high school has only started for a few days, and the students in the class are like little yellow croakers photographed on the beach, dried out from the sun.

In the classroom, the ceiling fan above the head was turned on the highest gear.

The books on the desk were rattling by the wind, and the girl's long hair was flying up in a mess in the storm, but no one cared about this, and they all sat at their desks and scribbled on the questions.

Jiang Yu sat in the last row of the classroom, rocking the chair carelessly.

He raised his finger and lowered his head to scratch the back of his itchy hand.

At first glance, there was nothing in that place, but the itching was still lingering. The feeling was like being bitten by the most venomous flower mosquito in summer, itching deeply.

Seeing that the back of Jiang Yu's hand is red, but there is not even a bulge in that position.

"...Why so weird." Jiang Yu frowned in wonder.

Thinking of more and more strange things in his body these days, Jiang Yu's heart felt cold.

He is a positive and sunny boy who never believed in feudal superstition, but at this moment Jiang Yu is indeed a little shaken.

...It can't be that he is really bewitched.he thought.

"Brother Jiang, do you want to try this?"

Beside Jiang Yu, the deskmate resting on the table seemed to have noticed his troubles.

The tablemate stuffed his hands into the belly of the table and turned it over, then took out a small bottle of essential oil and put it in front of Jiang Yu.

This kind of wind oil essence is a must-have for senior high school students. When you are sleepy, just wipe it on your temples or under your nose, and the stimulating feeling will immediately wake you up.

But Jiang Yu's desk will not have this kind of thing, because he will never be introverted in his studies.

"Thanks."

He casually took the small bottle and smeared it on his hands. Jiang Yu didn't have any expectations for the healing effect of this little thing.

Every time he has a strange feeling in his body, he will try to stop it, such as soaking in cold water when his fingers are hot and painful, and trying to massage his ankle when he is throbbing, but in the end there is no relief at all.

As it is now, the back of the hand is itchy, scratching is useless, even if you apply wind oil, it will not help, it will only add the itching and coolness together, which is painful like stacking buffs.

"Grass. (A type of plant)"

The itchy and numb sour feeling directly put on a pain mask for Jiang Yu.

He closed his eyes deeply, feeling this sensation that should not belong to his body but was extremely real.

It's recess time, and the extremely introverted third-year classroom has no noise of playing and fighting. The oppressive atmosphere spreads from the sound of writing with the tip of the pen, but ends in Jiang Yu's untimely cursing.

In a daze, Jiang Yu vaguely heard the footsteps of someone walking towards him.

The light footsteps should belong to girls.

He narrowed his eyes a little.

The over-applied essential oil released a puff of irritating gas from the tip of his nose, Jiang Yu saw the girl walking towards him, and the cold air he inhaled made him cough.

"Cough cough...cough..."

"Student Jiang, Jiang Yu."

The girl stood in front of him hesitantly, carefully holding a thick exercise book in her arms.

She is not tall, even a bit petite compared to a 1.8-meter boy like Jiang Yu. The girl lowered her head, with a pair of timid and bright eyes hidden under her thick bangs.

He obviously didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to Jiang Yu, but because of his duty, he had to do so.

"You were late again this morning..." she whispered.

As if she was afraid of offending the boy in front of her, the girl couldn't help but lower her head when she was speaking. The exercise book in her arms covered most of her face, so she couldn't see her expression.

Her voice was tremblingly squeezed out from her moist thin lips, and there was still a trace of tension and rawness in it.

The person who came was Lin Nanxi, the discipline committee member of Jiang Yu's class.

It is said that when the disciplinary committee member competed for the class committee, his purpose was to exercise his courage and change his cowardly character.

It stands to reason that such a soft-hearted and kind-hearted girl cannot serve as a disciplinary committee member, but after getting along with each other in the past few years, everyone felt pity for this girl who worked secretly and had no sense of existence, and began to cooperate with her. Here comes the job of a disciplinary committee member.

Therefore, not only did the girl not get the training she deserved, but she became more autistic because of the special care of her classmates.

However, these have nothing to do with the current Jiang Yu.

For an underactive student like Jiang Yu who makes teachers feel a headache, even the class teacher can't control him, let alone the weak little girl in front of him.

"Cough... oh."

Jiang Yu coughed and gasped for breath, waved his hands again and again, frankly admitting the fact that he overslept this morning.

"...was seen by the student union and said that they wanted to deduct classmate Jiang Yu's conduct points."

Lin Nanxi tried to make the matter as serious as possible, but the wayward young man in front of her didn't seem to care at all.

She buried her head lower again.

The girl's well-proportioned figure has a small and well-defined curvature, her long hair is tied behind her head, she is wearing a student uniform issued by the school, her slender and straight legs are gently brought together.

In fact, Lin Nanxi's youthful and girlish figure has always been among the best in the eyes of the boys in the third and second classes of high school.

It's a pity that her lowered head always covers half of her face, and the bangs on her forehead always block her eyes. Coupled with her withdrawn personality, few people have direct contact with her, and it is difficult to see her face clearly. The whole picture, so the discussion about Lin Nanxi has always been an unpopular topic in the class.

The same is true for Jiang Yu at this moment. He can only vaguely see the girl's bright and clear eyes from under the book through the angle of looking up.

"that……"

Seeing that Jiang Yu was still indifferent, Lin Nanxi wanted to say something more.

Those watery eyes looked at Jiang Yu gently and cautiously, it felt like Jiang Yu was the disciplinary committee member, and she was the student who made a mistake and was punished.

"I see," Jiang Yu leaned back, and said insincerely, "Review, right? I'll leave it to you before school."

"..."

Lin Nanxi stopped talking and pursed her lips slightly.

The morning light was a bit dazzling, slanting in from the window, falling on her snow-white skin, leaving a layer of gentle pale gold on her aggrieved cheeks.

She actually wanted to ask about the specific situation, and she would explain a few words to the student union for Jiang Yu, so as to avoid Jiang Yu from being punished to the greatest extent.

But Jiang Yu didn't care about this matter at all, on the contrary, it made her seem a little unnecessary.

"……OK then."

Seeing that Jiang Yu had no intention of explaining anything more, Lin Nanxi had no choice but to return in a huff.

Next, she can only rely on her to try to communicate with the student union.

"Wait a moment."

Just when Lin Nanxi was about to turn around and leave, Jiang Yu suddenly stopped her.

Jiang Yu's raised gaze did not stay on Lin Nanxi's clean eyes, but was always staring at the back of her hand that was hugging her chest.

Lin Nanxi was holding an exercise book in her arms. The girl's delicate fingers pinched hard because of tension, and the slender fingertips were slightly whitish.

And on the back of Lin Nanxi's white right hand, there was a sudden red lump.

The mass bulges slightly, and the surface is red, which seems to be related to mosquito bites.

I don't know if it is Jiang Yu's illusion.

When he saw the red envelope, the back of his hand subconsciously began to itch.

Jiang Yu scratched the back of his hand again, and accidentally found that the itchy spot on the back of his hand was exactly the same as Lin Nanxi's bulging spot.

The same is the back of the right hand, also a little to the right of the center.

...Is it a coincidence?Jiang Yu thought to himself.

"What happened to your hand?" he asked.

Lin Nanxi was naturally aware of Jiang Yu's gaze, and being stared at naked by him would only make Lin Nanxi's already nervous mood gradually heat up, and even his cheeks would turn red.

Although he didn't understand why Jiang Yu suddenly cared about his own situation, Lin Nanxi still covered the back of his hand, which was hot from Jiang Yu's eyes, and replied in a low voice:
"...I was bitten by a mosquito this morning."

The result was similar to Jiang Yu's guess.

It's an illusion...

He stared quietly at Lin Nanxi's hand.

If Jiang Yu now raises his hand and sticks it to Lin Nanxi, it's not hard to find——

The itchy position on the back of his hand perfectly coincided with the opponent's.

(End of this chapter)