My old enemy looks at me strangely

Bai Lian seldom directly called Jian Sheming's name. It can be said that Bai Lian has been calling him brother since they lived together in the orphanage.

He always felt that his brother belonged to him.

Brother has always liked to take care of his various affairs. When he was in high school, some girls gave him love letters, but his brother tore them up.

He felt that brother must like him, otherwise why would he tear up all the love letters?

But recently, his brother has been getting very close to that senior named Shen Chen...

What else can that little boy do besides play basketball?When he skipped class and sneaked out to watch his brother in class, that little boy knew he was playing games under the table

Playing, or just sleeping, never paying attention to class, I guess the final grades are all cheating!

How can he compare to himself with excellent grades!

His brother never looked down on that kind of ignorant person!

But he still had a strong sense of crisis, always feeling as if he was going to lose something.

Bai Lian raised her head slightly, waiting for Jian Sheming's answer...

"You are my younger brother." Jian Che Yuming stared into his eyes without any hesitation in what he said.

He didn't say anything unnecessary, but even Shen Chen who was hiding behind the tree could feel the rejection in his tone.

Bai Lian's eyes turned red.

"That brother likes Senior Shen, right?"

Shen Chen was behind the tree, and when he heard that he was nominated, he couldn't help breathing and became more cautious.

In the summer night, butterflies were calling tirelessly on the tree, and the evening wind gently brushed the tip of Jian Kengming's hair, and one of the dull hairs stuck up playfully.

Shen Chen stared at the back of his head, staring at the stupid hair, not daring to move.

It's like my heart is about to stop...

"do not like."

Bai Lian took a small step back.

"really?"

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Jian Kengming didn't answer his question, but turned his back to their dormitory and went in another direction.

Bai Lian's dormitory building is next to them, just on the side.

Jian Kengming walked quickly, and Bai Lian followed behind him.

However, at the corner, he suddenly turned his head, glanced at Shen Chenzai's tree, and showed a cold smile.

Shen Chen didn't look at him, but passed him and looked at the man's back until he disappeared from his field of vision.

The answer is not surprising at all...

Shen Chen was a little unsteady and took a step back.

Unexpectedly, his left foot was stumbling over his right foot, and he couldn't move forward no matter what. He moved more and more chaotically, and finally could only fall into the grass behind him.

Hand, a little back, touched the pillow.

The white pillow was covered with dust and was no longer as clean as before.

He carried a white pillow and went upstairs in a daze, ignoring Meng Mi's probing gaze, and threw the pillow on the table.

go to bed.

Meng Mi thought about the scene he just saw upstairs. Although he was far away and couldn't hear what the two people were saying, but looking at Shen Chen's face, he always felt that something serious must have happened just now.

Just thinking about it, Jiancang Yuming came back.

As soon as he entered the room, he subconsciously glanced at Shen Chen who had wrapped himself up like a cicada pupa on the bed.

Lowering his head, he saw the pillow he threw casually on the table again.

Jian Sheming closed the bedroom door, walked to his closet, and took out a pillow from it.

The pillow looked hard, but the inside was dried by his own hands.

He climbed up the steps and knocked on Shen Chen's quilt.

Shen Chen rolled left and right, and said in a muffled voice, "Xiaomi, don't bother me."

"Here's your pillow." Jian and Yuming said while pressing the pillow on the quilt.

The big cicada chrysalis immediately stopped moving.

He didn't speak, and seemed to be pretending to be dead inside.

"I won the match just now." After Jian Che Yuming finished speaking, he went down the steps.

Shen Chen still didn't move inside...

Taking advantage of Jian Kengming's time to wash up, Meng Mi came up and endured Shen Chen, "Hey, Ah Chen, are you asleep? Lone Ranger, what does this mean? Want to have a good relationship with you?"

The quilt has not moved, and there is no sound.

"Wu Cao, you must have suffocated yourself!" Seeing that he didn't respond, Meng Mi was about to pull his little quilt...

Shen Chen seemed to have eyes outside the quilt, rolled sideways and hid.

"Alive!"

"You talk when you're alive!" Meng Mi slapped his quilt angrily, "You don't move like this, it's scary, okay?"

There was no movement again.

Meng Mi had no choice but to control him, so she had to make her own.

It's just that when Jian Kengming entered the room, he took a few extra glances at him.

When Jian Kengming went to bed, he glanced at Shen Chen's bed, and saw that the pillow lying on the quilt had been lying there quietly. He didn't speak, but when he moved his legs, his legs seemed to be stronger than usual .

In the middle of the night, a hand suddenly stretched out from the tightly wrapped quilt, and pulled the pillow beside him into the quilt...

Recently, Meng Mi discovered that the atmosphere between Shen Chen and Jian Sheming was very strange.

The two people who are usually at war when they meet can actually greet each other in a friendly manner.

Although Shen Chen is usually the one who talks, the relationship between them seems to be much better!

As the head of the dormitory, he was also praised for maintaining the unity of the roommates.

When the teacher in charge patted him on the shoulder and asked him to keep up his efforts, Meng Mi was stunned.

He did nothing!Keep up the good work?Make them good enough to wear a pair of shorts?

A concubine can't do it QwQ!

But at this moment, Shen Chen, who was being complained about by him, was sitting in the dormitory with his legs crossed, eating watermelon while the fan was blowing.

Suddenly, he sneezed.

Jian Sheming, who was listening to the sixth-level English listening comprehension, paused the pen in his hand, turned his head, and glanced at Shen Chen.

"Blowing a fan and eating it so cold will shorten your life."

Shen Chen, who was holding a watermelon rind with a mischievous watermelon seed stuck to the corner of his mouth: ...

He threw the watermelon rind away, wiped his hands with toilet paper, jumped behind Jian Sheming with a playful smile, stretched out his long arm and pulled the curtain of the dormitory, and hooked Jian Kengming's neck with the other hand, and his whole body was stuck on it. on the other side.

Jian Kengming frowned slightly.

"You didn't wash your hands."

"I wiped my hands, and it's not dirty at all, don't you believe me?" Shen Chen put his little head next to him, raised his hands, and blocked his simulated roll paper.

The white and clean hand has distinct joints, and there are faint calluses left by playing basketball on the fingertips, but it does not affect its beauty in the slightest.

Jian Kengming's eyes darkened slightly.

"Look, it's not dirty at all!"

"Take it away."

Shen Chen saw that his face was gloomy, but he was not afraid at all. He raised his hand, and before the other party had time to move, he leaned over and fell directly into the man's arms.

"Don't be so boring, what's there to do with roll paper? Is there anything I can do? En?"

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