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The documentary was still going on. In the dim environment, no one noticed the two people in the corner.

Lu Qiansong leaned against the wall calmly, looking at the screen more obediently than any good student, while Wen Chaoan frowned, covered his mouth with his palm, and looked in a bad mood.

The students in front were chatting quietly, Cheng Zi suddenly turned around, as if he wanted to ask the two of them something, but was taken aback by the slightly weird atmosphere between them.

"Huh?" Cheng Zi was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Did you two quarrel?"

"No," Lu Qiansong secretly glanced at Wen Chaoan and said, "Why are you arguing?"

"Then you two... Oh no, brother, why are you covering your mouth?" Cheng Zi asked cautiously, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Wen Chaoan put his hand from his mouth and said nonchalantly, "No, it's just..."

He paused, and then said, "I bit my tongue, it hurts a bit."

Cheng Zi didn't think about why he bit his tongue, but he didn't care too much, so he said, "That's right, are you two going out to play at night?"

"Isn't there no homework today? Then the class discussed whether to go out to play."

"Play?" Lu Qiansong slightly raised his chin, seemed to be quite interested, and asked with his head raised, "What are you playing? Where are you going?"

"Isn't this a discussion? Now we're discussing barbecues, singing, going shopping, secret rooms, etc., and talking about playing basketball, but the girls don't want to go... Hey, do you want to see the class group?" Everyone is talking about this matter, oh yes, there are students from other classes, there are probably quite a lot of people, and it is lively."

"Today?" Lu Qiansong thought for a while, "It's Monday, and I can't play for too long at night. It should be just eating or singing, tablemate, are you going?"

Wen Chaoan glanced at him, originally he wanted to say no, but he thought that Yu Dongzi said before that he wanted to go out with his classmates, if there were other classmates from other classes, maybe Zhou Rong would go too.

He said, "I'm not sure, or I'll ask my brother before get out of class is over."

"Your brother?" Cheng Zi asked, "Who is it?"

"Zhou Rong," Lu Qiansong said quickly, "The one from class three."

"Huh? Zhou Rong? Damn it, why didn't I know?"

"Didn't he call me 'brother'?" Wen Chaoan smiled.

Cheng Zi was stunned, and when he realized it, he said, "I thought he called you casually, but..." He asked Lu Qiansong again, "Why do you know that I don't?"

"Because we have a good relationship." Lu Qiansong looked at him with a smile, but leaned against Wen Chao'an Mountain, and when he was close, he put his head on the person's shoulder as a pillow, pretending to be "a big bird and a person".

Cheng Zi said "Cut" speechlessly, and mocked him: "Aren't you just sitting close to me, Brother An? We are still sharing bunks! Isn't it, brother?"

Wen Chaoan's fingers were pinched, he subconsciously looked at Lu Qiansong, who was still leaning on him, unable to see his expression clearly.

Before he could answer, Lu Qiansong took him one step ahead and said, "Okay, okay, you two have a good relationship, I'm just a poor little deskmate, no one cares about me, no one loves me."

Cheng Zi laughed that he was sick to death, and didn't take it easy, so he urged the two of them to watch the class and tell him if they were going or not.

On the other hand, Wen Chaoan felt his four fingers being held by some poor little person whom no one cared about, and then squeezed them hard.

It doesn't hurt, it's just...

Lu Qiansong whispered: "He has a good relationship with you, I'm angry."

Wen Chaoan ignored him.

"I'm angry," Lu Qiansong whispered in a voice that could only be heard by two people, "I'm angry, boyfriend, won't you come and coax me?"

"Just now you said that I have a good relationship with him, but I didn't say that."

Wen Chaoan didn't move, didn't push him away, obediently leaned on Lu Qiansong, and said in a low voice, "I've held your hand and kissed you, how can I coax you?"

I don't know why, but Lu Qiansong heard this sentence with a little grievance.

He started laughing, and changed from leaning to hugging, like a big dog, grunting on Wen Chaoan, but in the end he was pushed away mercilessly, because Wen Chaoan said it was too hot—he blushed again up.

The last class was over soon, Cheng Zi yelled and asked who would go out to sing later.

Most of the students in the class were looking at their mobile phones, and there were quite a few people who went there, about a dozen of them, and some people went to other classes to ask questions.But more people say forget it, and there are a few people who have dinner appointments. After all, there is class tomorrow, and I don’t want to play too late.

Wen Chaoan initially said to see how Zhou Rong decides, but he also thought that if Zhou Rong said that he was going to sing, he might not really want to go.

Wen Chaoan had never sung in public. He had been to so-called KTVs in his hometown before, but those places were quite messy. The time he went there did not leave a good impression, so he didn't have a good impression of KTVs.

While packing his schoolbag, he wondered if he should go home straight away. Just as he put the schoolbag on his back, Yu Dongzi had already arrived at their class. He squeezed in from behind the last row of chairs with all his fat, and his mouth was still enthusiastic. Called Wen Chaoan.

Zhou Rong also followed, and together with Yu Dongzi asked him if he wanted to go out to play.

Cheng Zi heard it earlier, so he talked to them: "Go, go, go, it's so lively together."

"Well...but..."

Wen Chaoan hesitated, but the hesitation didn't last long, Lu Qiansong half-strangled and half-hugged him around his neck, and the schoolbag was squeezed between the two of them, Wen Chaoan felt the pressure on his back even more, giving him a kind of The feeling of the two squeezed very close.

"No, I can't go."

Lu Qiansong looked at the three people in front of him, and then said with a smile: "We made an appointment to go to my house to play together today, so we can't go with you, let's go another day."

Wen Chaoan was stunned for a moment, and looked at him sideways, his eyes full of doubts, but he didn't ask, or Lu Qiansong covered his mouth before he had time to ask.

"Then let's go first," Lu Qiansong squeezed Wen Chaoan out from the group of people, then quickly turned his head and said to Zhou Rong, "I borrowed your brother, and I will take him home before ten o'clock. "

Then, before a few people could react, Lu Qiansong led Wen Chaoan out of the classroom door.

"I always wondered if he was threatening our brother?" Yu Dongzi blinked, and pushed Zhou Rong, "Just holding a knife, hitting the back of our brother's waist, 'Go! Don't do what I said. I'll stab you to death!', this kind."

"...Crazy you," Zhou Rong laughed, "Threats are threats."

"Oh, yes," Yu Dongzi nodded, "If he said that his family opened a library, I think my brother can marry him immediately, sleep on the bookshelf every day, drink ink when thirsty, and eat books when hungry. "

Cheng Zi couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Zhou Rong scolded with a black face: "...fuck, get the hell out of here."