Qin Cheng lay lazily on the table, yawned while watching Jian Heng throw the Coke he just bought into the trash can.

A girl covered her mouth and let out a "wow" when she saw it.

What's so amazing, Jian Heng pretended to be using his Coke.

Qin Cheng tilted his head: "...Jian Heng, let me tell you that I am in pain and too lazy to move."

More than three yuan, Qin. Diligent and thrifty to manage the house. The city is in pain.

Jian Heng took a look at him, took out a bottle of mineral water from the desk and put it on his desk, then opened the English book and exercise book and started to write——Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows by saying that I was studying and don't disturb me. I don't know where my hands fell.

They all have a very sacred psychology of Xueba, and they subconsciously recognize the awesomeness of others in this respect, especially when Xueba is studying, they are generally unwilling to disturb them.

The reason is: Although I don't study, I will not affect the study of the top students. The top students appreciate people like me, and I still have advantages.

Inexplicably, he found a sense of identity in Xueba.

Having lost Coke, but gained mineral water and a sense of identity, Brother Qin leaned back on the table, grabbed Jian Heng's coat and randomly folded it under it, as if preparing to go to bed.

The class bell is the horn before going to bed, Qin Cheng closed his eyes comfortably, and told him: "Tan Qi, come over and tell him, Dad is asleep, if you dare to wake me up, I will kill you."

Jian Heng ignored him.

Qin Cheng thought about it for a while before being completely confused. It seems that since he met Jian Heng, his sleep quality has soared all the way, except for the fact that he was dragged up by Jian Heng until 02:30 in the live broadcast that day and couldn't sleep because of anger.

As long as Jian Heng is beside him, he can sleep well.

Now he can fall asleep in seconds.

The neurasthenia, insomnia and dreaminess that had tortured him for many years were cured by Jian Heng. He is really a miraculous doctor reborn. When he is free, he will weave a pennant with willow leaves for Dr. Jian or something...

The English teacher was in a bad mood today. When he entered the class, he saw Qin Cheng sleeping on the table like an old man. His anger was directly directed at him, and his voice was full of emotions: "Qin Cheng, get up!"

Qin Cheng usually sleeps lightly, and can get up immediately when there is a situation, but now there is Dr. Jian next to him, he fell asleep in seconds, and even had a dream...

In the dream, Jian Heng wove a green wreath out of willow branches and tried to put it on his head. He was also seriously injured in the dream, and he couldn't beat Jian Heng at all. After putting it on humiliatingly, Jian Heng asked him coldly: " Does the color look good?"

Qin Cheng: "You put the green one on your head? Does it look good? Fuck."

Jian Heng: "It doesn't look good, you send me?"

Qin Cheng: "..."

"Qin Cheng." As if someone was calling him, Qin Cheng tried to open his eyes while tearing the garland in his dream, but sleepiness followed him everywhere, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

"Qin Cheng." The voice got louder, and the garland in the dream was getting tighter and tighter, Qin Cheng tugged hard.

"I fought back." The deep voice actually started to threaten people.baffling.Qin Cheng tugged again, the garland felt really good.

"Qin Cheng!!!" The shrill female voice pierced through the dream and shattered the wreath. Qin Cheng suddenly opened his eyes. He woke up with shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat.

Just as Qin Cheng was about to sit up, something in the palm of his hand suddenly moved, and he grasped it subconsciously.

"Are you going to drag me into class?" Jian Heng's voice came from the side.

Qin Cheng was startled, and the hand holding the thing moved from his head to his eyes.

He, the top-level Alpha Qin Cheng, tightly held the fingers of another top-level Alpha Jian Heng in his hand, as if he was about to say goodbye to life and death, his joints turned white.

Jian Heng moved his fingers, motioning for him to let go.

"Fuck!" Qin Cheng suddenly realized, threw it away, and wiped his hands vigorously as if he had seen a ghost. Halfway through wiping, he realized how stupid his current behavior was, and that dozens of pairs of eyes in the class seemed to be watching he.

These eyes also include the English teacher who is so angry that he wants to breathe fire.

Qin Cheng was completely immune to all kinds of eyes from the teachers, and immersed himself in the unbelievable.

He could sleep so fast in a second, and he was still grabbing the wreath in his dream—the wreath of fart, if Jian Heng told him to scream, what would he do if he touched his hair.It's really more scary than the other in the dream...

He has been eating Jian Heng's food and sleeping on Jian Heng's food for the past two days, Jian Heng must have drugged him...

Thinking hard.

"Qin Cheng, don't you miss it?" The English teacher angrily picked up the end of the chalk and threw it at him, but it may be that Qin Cheng sat too far away, the end of the chalk completely deviated from the direction, and ran towards Jian Heng.

Qin Cheng turned his head suddenly, just in time to see the scene where Jian Heng tilted his head slightly to avoid the chalk head.

Good guy, you didn't even blink your eyes with a blank face. With such an aura, Qin Cheng wanted to ask why you didn't hold the tip of the chalk with one hand and bounce it back to make a hole on the blackboard.

The English teacher's aura was a little weaker because of the off-course chalk tip, but he was still on fire, picked up a stack of papers on the podium, looked at him and said: "Qin Cheng, there are 48 people in the class, only you, only you Handed in a blank paper!"

"Huh?" Qin Cheng looked innocent, his eyes moved from Jian Heng's face to the teacher's face, very sincerely, "I wrote the name."

"You still—" the English teacher pointed at him angrily.

"There's also a serial number." Qin Cheng spread his hands.So theoretically he did not hand in a blank paper.

Hahahahahahahahahaha in the class, one after another, Tan Qi pinched his throat and shouted "Father Qin is awesome~", the laughter grew louder.

As soon as Brother Qin opened his mouth, he knew if there was one.

"Get out," the English teacher's chest heaved, and he pointed to the door, "Qin Cheng, get out for me! Find your homeroom teacher!"

In the past, Qin Cheng definitely walked happily as soon as he said he was going, but now it is different from the past, the susceptibility period has not passed, and he and Jian Heng are both cold when he leaves.

"Teacher, I was wrong." Qin Cheng stood up, took a step to the side, and looked at her sincerely, "I'll make you stand up, teacher, I want to listen to your lecture, and the monthly exam is coming soon, so there should be no delay in studying. .”

The English teacher choked up for a moment, and then he realized that he lost his posture and yelled at him: "...Have you ever learned it!!!"

"I'll start learning from now," Qin Cheng reacted quickly, stretching his arms and patted Jian Heng's shoulder, "My schoolmate at the same table deeply infected me, and I was enlightened and realized that the prodigal son turned back."

"Get out of here and turn around!"

Qin Cheng glanced at Jian Heng, but he said to the teacher: "Why are you still eating the weight, you are so determined to let me go out."

Qin Cheng has always been very polite to his teachers, because his mother taught him to respect teachers since he was a child. This has caused many teachers to forget the fact that he is the most difficult student in the entire No. [-] Middle School when they face him. .

He didn't know what was going on today, which caused his English teacher, who hadn't paid much attention to him, to attack like crazy.But the reason doesn't matter, it's just that he hit the muzzle of the gun.

Coincidentally, she also hit him with a gun.

A scuffle with the gangsters yesterday was enough to cause trouble, and the live broadcast bonus is going to be ruined because of these stupid things. Now I am sore and want to lie on the table and sleep for a year without getting up. At the critical moment, I asked him why he didn't write his homework , Let him get out.

Fine, he's going to get out now, but...

"Teacher, I'm sick and uncomfortable." Qin Cheng raised his hand, and then patted Jian Heng's shoulder, "Jian Heng helped me to stand for punishment."

Jian Heng glanced at him upon hearing this, Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows at him.

Jian Heng didn't say a word, stood up and took his hand and put it on his shoulder, and helped him go out with a lot of play.

The English teacher didn't speak for a long time, maybe he was angry.When the two of them reached the door, they shouted again: "Jian Heng! I'll let you—"

Jian Heng turned his head and glanced at it, and the look of "like a knife will be drawn out in the next second" in Tan Qi's mouth appeared again.She didn't say a word until the figures of the two disappeared completely.



"Hey, what happened to her today, she never cared about me before." Qin Cheng was brought to the rooftop by Jian Heng, thinking that he was going to sit here, and frowned, "Let's go to the cafeteria, it's cold and cold of."

Jian Heng put his hand on the lock, knocked on it, and said, "Go to the rooftop."

Qin Cheng leaned next to him, and suddenly felt a little bit amused: "Are we going to get there by thinking?"

Jian Heng tilted his head and glanced at him, raised his brows slightly, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Look."

As soon as he smiled, Qin Cheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this man really looks really good-looking when he smiles, and he's so handsome and close to the people.

Qin Cheng followed his line of sight and saw that he took out a wire from his pocket, bent the wire into a shape with his fingers and put it into the lock cylinder. Within a minute, the lock clicked and opened... …

Qin Cheng was shocked, took the lock and inspected it over and over in disbelief, and finally came to the conclusion that the lock cylinder was not damaged at all, and Jian Heng could really unlock it.

Qin Cheng followed him up to the rooftop, picked a clean place to sit down, and looked back at him: "I can't describe how I feel right now."

Jian Heng sat next to him with one leg straight and the other bent, with a relaxed posture. "Do you want to kneel down?"

Qin Cheng tilted his head, "Why do I feel that this is not something that should be worshiped? Sliding the door and picking the lock is breaking the law, right?"

Jian Heng twirled the wire in his hand: "Remove 'let'."

Qin Cheng punched him with his arm: "Then you still learn."

"Did I break the law?" Jian Heng had a smile in his eyes, and his deep voice couldn't hide the lightness in his tone.

Jian Heng is in a good mood now, Qin Cheng can tell, although he can't find the reason.

"I haven't broken the law." Qin Cheng's mood improved for no reason, and he took the wire from his hand and put it in front of his eyes to study. You are wrong."

"Don't look at the grades," Jian Heng took out the wreath from his pocket and twirled it at his fingertips, "How about the face?"

Qin Cheng put down his hands, tilted his head, and looked at his face seriously at a very close distance.

His facial features are cold and hard, his eyebrows are sharp, his eyes... look like he wants to draw a knife, his height and body... a gangster with a stick.

"Okay," Qin Cheng couldn't help but laugh, "It's really not a mess."

For Qin Cheng, there are not many days when you can sit quietly outside with someone next to you looking up at the sky, or almost never.

Most of the time, he would rather play a few games with Tan Qi to practice his hands or sleep in the last row with the cat, but a few times he suffers from insomnia until he has a splitting headache and lies on the table in a daze.

It's been a long time since he experienced the word "time is quiet", and since that day... it has never happened again.

"Jian Heng." Qin Cheng called out to him.

"Hmm." Jian Heng said.

The sun in the morning was not so strong yet, and the morning breeze had a little bit of coolness falling on his face, which was indescribably comfortable.It was this kind of comfort that gave Qin Cheng the urge to talk heart-to-heart.

"Where is your house originally? Why did you move here by yourself?" Qin Cheng didn't turn his head when he asked, it was private, and Jian Heng had the right not to say it, staring at it seemed that he wanted to know.

impolite.

Jian Heng did not respond.Qin Cheng smiled and gave him an elbow, "Don't be nervous, Brother Qin is not a bad person."

"What's for lunch?" A heart-to-heart conversation at the right time and place was stifled in the cradle, and Qin Cheng changed the subject easily, "I don't want Tan Qi's brain to—"

"Chuancheng," Jian Heng interrupted him, his tone was calm without any emotion, "I fell out with my family."

"...Ah." He suddenly confessed that Qin Cheng didn't know what to say, he thought Jian Heng would reject him.

"Why do you have to get the perfect attendance award?" Jian Heng turned his head and looked at him seriously.

Qin Cheng discovered that Jian Heng not only likes to exchange Coke with him for mineral water to barter things, but also likes to exchange questions with him.

作者有话要说:作者站在窗前眺望,半晌,叹了口气:这一天天的,也不知道是谁撩谁呢……感谢在2020-04-1816:59:53~2020-04-1917:11:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 for Team Li’s little baby; 1 for Jiushiba;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Li Dui's little baby;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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