What to do if you are allergic to your boyfriend

During the big class break, a group of people surrounded the door of the third class.

As soon as Chi Yan came back from the toilet, he was blocked at the door of the classroom. Many people surrounded a delicate-looking girl and blocked Chi Yan tacitly.

The girl is the class flower next door, she is good-looking and has many suitors.

Chi Yan glanced at the crowd impatiently, and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

Ban Hua grabbed a letter, blinked her eyelashes nervously, and mustered up her courage to say, "I——"

The girl didn't come out for a long time, but the red envelope in her hand betrayed her, the meaning is self-evident.

People surrounded him in a circle, hearing the noisy voices made Chi Yan's brain ache, he looked at the girl, and said lightly: "You like me."

The girl's mind was punctured all of a sudden, her face flushed immediately, her hands were mixed together, her eyes flashed with anonymous expectation, she looked at Chi Yan, waiting for Chi Yan's response.

Chi Yan glanced lightly at her blushing face, and looked past her at the people sitting in the classroom.

There was a lot of noise outside the classroom, as well as in the classroom. Everyone turned their eyes to this side, watching what happened here, and what's more, they just stepped on the bench to watch the play, and everyone focused on the door.

Yu Jian sat on the seat, staring at the book quietly, turning a page from time to time, without even raising her head, looking out of tune with the people around her.

Chi Yan was inexplicably agitated, looked at the blushing face of the person in front of him, and said, "I don't like you." He turned around and prepared to enter the classroom.

The girl didn't expect to be rejected so bluntly, her face was full of embarrassment, and her face turned even redder. Looking at the back of Chi Yan who was about to leave, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Then what kind of girl do you like?"

Chi Yan paused, glanced at the classroom, and said casually, "I don't like girls."

The girl's face flushed with embarrassment, and the people around her also looked at her distressedly.

Pitiful.

In order to reject her, he even said that he didn't like girls.

Chi Yan entered the classroom under everyone's gaze, and Yu Ke heaved a sigh and said, "Brother Chi, don't try so hard, the reason is too ridiculous."

Chi Yan swept away the messy colored envelopes in the drawer: "As long as it's easy to use, I'll say that after the effect is good."

Yu Jian sat upright without raising her head, and concentrated on checking the problem on the draft paper with a pen.

From the corner of his eyes, Chi Yan saw that Yu Jian'an was quiet and didn't talk, he was a little irritable for a while, he threw a pile of love letters that he received and was about to throw into the trash can on Yu Jian's desk.

Yu Jian was just about to finish the key part, when suddenly a colorful envelope was dropped, subconsciously dodging back, looking at the instigator for some unknown reason.

Chi Yan took out the book slowly, pretended nothing happened, yawned and prepared to lie down to sleep.

Yu Jian blinked and asked, "Do you want to throw these away?"

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows: "You want me to throw it away so much?"

Yu Jian looked at him with a choked face, and was about to say that I didn't mean it, when Chi Yan frowned reluctantly: "Forget it, just throw it away."

Yu Jian snorted, sorted out the love letters one by one, and prepared to throw them away later.

Chi Yan patted Yu Ke, amplified his voice and said, "That girl blushed at me just now."

Yu Ke looked at his boss inexplicably: "Yes, he likes you, and he is shy at first, but you rejected him, and he is embarrassed, who will blush if you don't blush?"

Chi Yan grasped the point and asked, "So, is it because she likes me that she blushes?"

Yu Ke scratched his head: "Yes, but it may also be because of embarrassment—"

Chi Yan interrupted him: "So, the reason why you blush at a person is because you like him, right?"

Before Yu Ke could speak, Yu Jian sorted out the space between the love letters and said to Chi Yan, "Not necessarily, it might be because I'm allergic to that person."

Chi Yan: "..."

Yu Ke: "..."

Yu Ke glanced at Yu Jian coldly: "Don't be weird."

It must be because so many people like Brother Chi, so I started to get sour.

Yu Ke secretly poked and speculated about Yu Jian's psychology, but he didn't know that he had neglected that there were no fewer people who liked Yu Jian than Chi Yan, but he didn't dare to tell Yu Jian because he was afraid of the school bully.

Chi Yan supported his head and looked at Yu Jian in disbelief, thinking that this person's poor study is not because he doesn't work hard enough, but because his brain is not good enough.

I don't take it seriously when I make up a lie. I haven't heard of people who are allergic to people.

They all took the initiative to sit beside them.

Is it hard to admit that you like yourself?

Just as he was thinking, Teacher Liu walked into the classroom, knocked on Chi Yan's desk, and signaled him to come out.

Chi Yan withdrew his hands on the table, lazily followed Teacher Liu out of the classroom.

Teacher Liu called people outside the classroom, and said earnestly: "Chi Yan, this math competition is very important, listen to me, you go and try."

Chi Yan scratched his hair impatiently: "No time."

Teacher Liu sighed, Chi Yan has such good grades and such a smart mind, he has never participated in a competition that can add points, either he thinks the topic is easy or he is not free.

What "illustrator" competition can I participate in if I don't have time?If he hadn't called to ask Chi Yan's father, he wouldn't have known that Chi Yan, who was yelling that he had no time, devoted all his spare time to Huahua.

Teacher Liu said earnestly: "I will be in the third year of high school soon, and it is not as good as the second year of high school. The difficulty of the knowledge system will increase, and the time will not be enough." He paused and hinted, "Some hobbies can be developed in college. The most urgent thing for students is to study. Lord."

Chi Yan made a pause gesture to Teacher Liu: "Don't educate me with old sesame seeds and rotten millet. I will keep my grades, and you don't interfere with me." After speaking, he turned and prepared to enter the classroom.

Teacher Liu grabbed him, and his tone was a little anxious: "Don't go, listen to me, you must participate this time."

This Olympic competition is directly related to the extra points of the college entrance examination. As long as you pass this time, you can advance to the provincial competition and finally participate in the finals, you can steadily add 20 points.

Although Chi Yan is only a sophomore in high school, but with his grades and knowledge reserves, he can definitely participate,

Participate now, the more you prepare, the more chances you will win.

Chi Yan was pulled by his sleeves, and suddenly his whole body radiated cold air. He turned his back to Teacher Liu and said, "I said it, no, it's empty." After speaking, he pulled off his sleeves and turned to enter the classroom.

Teacher Liu looked at the back of Chi Yan leaving, gritted his teeth for a while, and finally sighed.

Chi Yan returned to his seat, and pulled the stool away. The sound of the stool scraping across the ground was very ear-piercing.

Seeing that Chi Yan had returned, Yu Jian hurriedly covered the sketch paper, put the 2B pencil back into the pencil case, and pretended to be reading a book.

He had just finished his homework and was about to take a break from drawing, and came back after just two strokes of Chi Yan.

Yu Jian's actions did not escape Chi Yan's eyes, but he was too lazy to ask.

Seeing Chi Yan's irritability, Yu Jian was a little worried.

It doesn't feel good to be dragged by the teacher to give lectures. Every time I am told that my grades are not good, I guess I don't believe in my ability anymore.

Yu Jian turned her head to Chi Yan and said, "Teacher told you?"

Chi Yan exuded a cold aura, glanced at Yu Jian, and didn't intend to talk to him.

Yu Jian didn't give up, and continued to persuade him: "I am often told by the teacher that it's okay, just relax."

After Yu Jian finished speaking, she sighed, thinking that her personality had collapsed again.

However, he felt that it was more important to make Chi Yan feel better than to maintain the personality.

Just crash.

From the corner of Chi Yan's eyes, he saw Yu Jian's red face, but his eyes were not so cold. He casually glanced at him, glanced at the sketch paper in his book, and hooked his fingers at the math book: " show me."

Yu Jian immediately understood what he was referring to, immediately covered the book, and shook her head firmly.

He didn't want anyone to see it.

See your current level.

After Chi Yan was rejected, he didn't say anything, turned his eyes away coldly, and continued to lie down with his back to Yu Jian,

Yu Jian carefully put the book back in the drawer, and took out the English exercises to do.

After finishing a question, I couldn't help but glance to the left.

There was no movement.

Do another question and sneak a glance to the left.

Still no movement.

Yu Jian hesitated for a moment, looked at Chi Yan's icy back: "I'll show you, don't sleep."

With his back turned to him, Chi Yan lazily opened his eyes, straightened up for a while, and signaled Yu Jian with his eyes.

Yu Jian took out the book from the drawer and handed it to Chi Yan, bowed her head and said nothing.

Chi Yan glanced at the math book lazily, chose the latter between maintaining aloofness and curiosity, and tried to convince himself in his heart: I want to read it because I am bored, definitely not because of curiosity.

Chi Yan opened the book and saw a piece of sketch paper.

A cube was randomly smeared on the paper,

Geometry is the basic skill of sketching.

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows: "You just learned to draw?"

Yu Jian smiled secretly to herself.

I have held a paintbrush for ten years, and was finally asked if I just learned to paint?

With his head down, he stretched out his hand to take the book: "No, I haven't learned it before, I just drew it casually."

Chi Yan hummed: "The painting is pretty good."

Yu Jian paused for a second, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

Chi Yan took out the pencil and eraser from Yu Jian's pencil case, and took back the painting from Yu Jian's desk.

Yu Jian stared at him with her mouth wide open, and was about to ask him what he was going to do.I saw Chi Yan erase the lines a few times.

Yu Jian's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to speak out to stop him, when Chi Yan picked up a pen and scribbled on the paper a few times, and a square, realistic cube appeared on the paper.

Yu Jian opened her mouth wide and looked at him.

Drawing a cube is a test of basic skills. He didn't expect that although Chi Yan's grades were not good, he actually knew how to draw, and his basic skills seemed to be very stable.

Chi Yan twirled the pencil and said, "You just can't draw lines, and the lines are shaking, just like having Parkinson's in your hands."

Yu Jian was silent for two seconds, looking at her right hand in a daze, feeling a little depressed for a while.

Suddenly, his right hand was held by another hand. Chi Yan walked behind him without knowing when, put the pen into his hand, grabbed his wrist, and drew repeated lines on the paper one by one: "In this way, slowly Take your time, don't rush."

Yu Jian raised her eyes and looked at Chi Yan's profile.

He has a distinct jaw line, smooth lines on his side face, and a pair of light gray eyes that are lazy in looking at everything, but now they are extremely serious.

Yu Jian was a little lost in thought, and unconsciously asked, "Chi Yan, can you draw?"

Chi Yan lied casually: "After studying for a few days, I don't really understand it, but I am interested."

The first Weibo of "C" suddenly appeared in Yu Jian's mind.

Beginning.

He collected himself and said to Chi Yan, "If you are interested, stick to it, don't give up."

He said this with a heavy and sincere tone, and he was speaking to Chi Yan as well as himself.

Keep going, even if you start over.

Chi Yan held Yu Jian's hand and paused for two seconds. The unpleasant conversation with Teacher Liu in his chaotic mind was paused because of this sentence. He raised his gray eyes and looked at Yu Jian: "En."

Yu Jian smiled at him, and took out her hand: "I'll practice by myself." After speaking, she began to draw twisted lines on the paper.

Chi Yan returned to his seat, supported his head and looked at Yu Jian in a daze.

In an invisible place, deep in the collar of Yu Jian's school uniform, the red spots gradually faded and disappeared.