What to do if you are allergic to your boyfriend

Teacher Chen pushed open the door with a bang, and came to Yu Jian aggressively with the pointer, grabbed his wrist, looked at the broom on his phone: "Put it down!"

Yu Jian was taken aback by Director Chen who suddenly rushed in, and thought to himself, what school rules and regulations did he violate by sweeping the ground with a broom?

Chi Yan's eyes followed the ball of paper in Yu Jian's hand all the way, and he was relieved when he saw the ball of paper falling safely into the trash can. He raised his eyes and found a large group of people standing in the classroom, rushing Director Chen came in and grabbed Yu Jian's hand with a vicious expression.

Chi Yan understood instantly.

This is Yu Jian who mistakenly thought she was fighting.

The surrounding students were startled by Director Chen's sudden appearance. The atmosphere in the classroom was even more oppressive, and everyone dared not show their anger. They looked straight at Yu Jian. At this moment, a voice broke the silence.

"Director Chen, it's not good to disturb the students' study, is it?"

As Chi Yan spoke, he scanned the front side lazily. Yu Ke and Si Yan were the first to receive his eye signal, and quickly passed on the instructions.

So a large group of people who stood up brushed and sat down, and the rest sat down when they saw the other side sitting down.

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Director Chen with the corners of his mouth bent.

Director Chen was furious.

A group of people almost rushed up to fight just now, and the rest could not wait to squat in the back row with a small bench to watch the excitement. Now the whole class is surprisingly united, and everyone without exception is doing homework with a pen. The sound of writing on paper.

He stroked his chest, looked around, and said in a low voice: "OK, study, you two come out for me, come to my office to study."

Chi Yan and Yu Jian looked at each other and walked out.

Bi Fei, Yu Ke and the others watched their boss go out respectively, with heavy eyes as if they were watching a brave man who died bravely.

in the office.

Chi Yan and Yu Jian stood by the table. Director Chen slapped the table vigorously, pointed at Yu Jian and said, "You're quite capable of fighting with a broom, why don't you carry a mop?"

Yu Jian thought about it carefully, and replied honestly: "The mop is a bit heavy."

Chi Yan burst out laughing.

Director Chen blushed with anger, and slapped the table: "You still talk back to me!"

He knew that this Yu Jian was not so easy to deal with, and he was very good at talking back.

Yu Jian scratched her head, feeling that she really didn't understand Director Chen's brain circuit.

Suddenly, a bell rang. Director Chen picked up the phone, glared at the two people, and walked out of the office with the phone.

After the two left, only Chi Yan and Yu Jian were left in the empty and drowsy office.

Yu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to ask Chi Yan what to do, but saw Chi Yan holding a pen in his right hand, and took out a piece of paper with his left hand, and wrote something on it.

Yu Jian let out an "ah", but Chi Yan didn't respond.

He walked over and poked his head curiously.

That piece of paper is the test paper that the two bet on just now.

Chi Yan focused on drawing circles on the top, and moved the tip of the pen sensitively.

Yu Jian looked at the paper in disbelief: "When did you bring the paper?"

While doing quick mental calculations, Chi Yan casually said, "I took it with me when I left."

Yu Jian looked at Chi Yan's focused expression thoughtfully.

If this person has to be so focused all the time, and he is smart, his grades will definitely improve.

Chi Yan scribbled "-3" on the last blank of the fill-in-the-blank question. The moment Director Chen closed the pen cap, he just hung up the phone and came back.

Director Chen just received a call. There was something urgent at home. He walked into the office and packed up his things in a hurry. Go to Taiwan and read the review book to me! Now go back quickly!" After saying that, he slammed the door with a "bang" and left the office.

Yu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said to Chi Yan, "Let's go."

The office building was far away from the teaching building, and it was almost time for the evening self-study, so the two of them had to go back quickly to pack their schoolbags.

Chi Yan unhurriedly took out the paper from his bag, shook it twice, spread it out on the table, looked at Yu Jian and said, "Give me your painting."

Yu Jian glanced at the papers on the table, a little surprised.

The basic questions are fine, and the last few difficult questions in the fill-in-the-blank selection are all done correctly.

The paper was clean, except for the circled question stems and question numbers, there was no trace of checking.

Yu Jian looked at Chi Yan and said seriously: "This is the standard answer, what I want is your own answer."

Chi Yan wanted to laugh, he leaned on the table and looked at Yu Jian with his hands folded, and said, "Yes, isn't the standard answer my answer?"

These words did not make sense to Yu Jian's ears.

Isn't this the default, he just copied the answer?

Yu Jian took the pen from Chi Yan's hand, flattened the paper, pulled a piece of paper, and pulled Chi Yan's wrist to pull him over: "Watch me do it again, and I'll teach you."

Chi Yan hissed, and he repeated impatiently, taking the pen away from Yu Jian's hand: "Draw first, don't change the subject."

Not to mention that Yu Jian couldn't explain the most basic things, even if Yu Jian could answer all the final questions correctly, by the time he finished speaking, he would have gone to self-study next night.

Yu Jian's hand was empty.The pen was suddenly taken away, and he turned around abruptly, just in time to stand face to face with Chi Yan.

Chi Yan's gray eyes looked at Yu Jian playfully, turning the pen he had just snatched in his hand.

There is also a trace of residual warmth on the pen.

Yu Jian's face, which was originally fair and tender, turned red when she turned to face Chi Yan, "Shu----".

Yu Jian gritted her teeth to resist the discomfort in her neck, lowered her head and blushed, preventing Chi Yan from seeing her expression.

Chi Yan immediately put away the pen, threw the pen on the table, and said coldly: "This trick is useless to me."

The allergies happened suddenly and without warning, and they tended to get worse. The neck was not only itchy, but also a tingling sensation like needle pricks. Yu Jian didn't hear what Chi Yan said, and raised her head and her eyes were foggy. I looked at Chiyan.

Chi Yan took a breath of cold air.

It doesn't matter if you blush, but you actually used a new move, pretending to be crying, knowing that you can't see others crying, it seems that you have investigated yourself a lot.

Chi Yan automatically defined Yu Jian's pitiful appearance in front of him as malicious cuteness.

Chi Yan took a step back and turned away, frowning and walked out of the office: "Forget it, I'm afraid of you."

The distance between Chi Yan and Yu Jian was widened, followed by the erythema on his neck slowly dissipating, fading from his face and neck like a tide, he collected himself and confirmed that Chi Yan had walked a long way before going I took out loratadine from the bag, poured a few tablets into the palm of my hand, and washed it down with water.

Chi Yan's right leg that was about to step down the steps was finally retracted, and he turned his head impatiently to look in the direction of the office.

Shouldn't he come out with him right away? What's he doing in there?

Just thinking about it, I saw a small figure running towards me, and the white school uniform gradually became clear:

"Wait...wait for me!"

Chi Yan put his hands in his pockets, observing Yu Jian's expression carefully.

His complexion is much more normal than before, presumably he adjusted himself in the office for a long time, and went to build his own heart, right?

After Chi Yan figured this out, he also understood why Yu Jian didn't come out with him immediately, and felt much better for a while, then turned his head and walked down the steps, saying: "Whoever wants to wait for you, hurry up and follow."

The two went downstairs to the first floor and downstairs.

Then I was dumbfounded.

The door is locked.

Chi Yan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

Ten past ten.

Evening self-study is at [-]:[-].

The security usually starts to lock the door at the tenth of the next night's self-study, and now the door has been locked and left.

Yu Jian stared blankly at the ruthless black iron lock, and asked hesitantly, "Are we... locked inside?"

Chi Yan glanced at him, "Yes."

as you wish.

Yu Jian hissed, with cold sweat breaking out on his head, walked to the iron railing, and shook the iron lock vigorously.

It's really locked.

Yu Jian glanced at the sky outside. It was already dark early in winter, and it was completely dark at this point.

Yu Jian fumbled in the bag for a long time, but found nothing except a pen.

He took out the pen, took off the pen case, leaving only the gel refill inside, and stretched out his hand to reach for the lock. The whole person hugged a railing and struggled to pick the lock. Thin sweat.

Chi Yan yawned, leaned against the wall and raised his eyelids to look at him.

The gel pen refill is too thick, it can't be used as a wire, and it can't be poked in at all. Yu Jian withdrew her hand a little frustrated, and turned her head to hold the pen refill.Looking at Chi Yan hopefully, he asked for help: "Do you have anything thinner than a pen core?"

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved up:

"Yes. There are many."

Hope brightened in Yu Jian's eyes.

"Hair. Give it all to you?"

Yu Jian: "..."

He scratched his head in frustration, it seemed that he could only stay here today.

Chi Yan was still leaning against the wall, looking at Yu Jian lazily: "Hey, the school bully student wants to go back to the dormitory so much?"

Yu Jian didn't hear the teasing in his tone, so she hummed and said, "I want to check the dormitory, I'm afraid of being found out."

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise and tilted his head.

Did he hear it right?

Yu Jian, who sleeps in an Internet cafe six out of seven days a week, now personally tells him that he is afraid of being checked by the dormitory supervisor?

Yu Jian lowered her head, staring at the refill in a daze.

In fact, he wanted to go back to the dormitory to paint.

He promised to give Chi Yan a painting, although Chi Yan's answer was copied, but he promised, so he can't go back on his word.

He wanted to practice hard, as much as he could.

I don't want others to see my current level.

Chi Yan looked at him with his head down, took his hands out of his pockets, turned around and left: "Go upstairs."

Yu Jian followed his footsteps and asked, "Where are you going?"

Chi Yan didn't answer, just walked forward, turned a corner, went to the office and pushed open the door: "Sleep here tonight."

After self-study in the evening, the teaching building and office building were cut off, and the office was pitch black, only the faint moonlight came in.

Yu Jian was wrapped in a big padded jacket, and now he hesitated at the door: "The two of us, sleep here?"

The focus of Yu Jian's words is on the second half. On such a cold day, there is no air-conditioning or heating in the office. If you really want to sleep all night, it will probably be freezing to death.

Chi Yan heard that the fingers that closed the curtain paused: "Well, the two of us."

The author has something to say: the two of us slept in the office tonight.

Yu Jian: Focus and sleep in the office.

Chi Yan: Focus, the two of us.