Xiang Yu suddenly sat up from the sofa, almost hitting Shen Chong's chin.

Shen Chong pursed his lips, and those thin lips moved up and down in Xiang Yu's sight, "You fell asleep again."

Xiang Yu's ears burst into red, he spoke incoherently, and his heart felt tense. He never thought that he could come up with such a thing in a dream. The point is that Shen Chong hasn't refused yet!

"I, I, I, I didn't mean to."

Xiang Yu tucked his legs back and dodged, jumping off the sofa.

Shen Chong straightened his waist, and glanced at the covers of the two albums stacked on the sofa, "Have you read the other one too?"

Xiang Yu felt the blood in his body rushing to his face, the skin on his neck suddenly turned pink, and his voice became tense.

He stood there like a primary school student admitting his mistake, speaking clumsily, "I, I was wrong."

Shen Chong came around, sat down at the place where Xiang Yu had been lying down, and took one of the books.

"Are you finished?"

Shen Chong flipped open the photo album with a calm expression, the hair on his forehead fell down, making the bridge of his nose look even taller.

"I didn't finish it, no, I just watched a little bit."

Xiang Yu almost bit off his tongue, only to find his voice later, "I just read a little bit."

Xiang Yu had no idea how he fell asleep.

He was panicking towards Shen Chong now, trying to focus his attention on the photo album in Shen Chong's hand, "You came back so early today."

Shen Chong put his fingers on the page of the photo album, paused for a moment on the side where Xiang Yu kissed his cheek, and then quickly turned over, "There are only two classes this afternoon."

"Oh, oh," Xiang Yu stammered, "Then I'll go upstairs first."

Xiang Yu turned and walked upstairs, Shen Chong's tone didn't change much, as if holding Xiang Yu's finger just now was an insignificant matter, or he didn't care at all, "Can you think of anything after reading it?"

Xiang Yu is not on the same channel as him at all, "I don't really remember, it looks silly when it's pouting. Haha, it's really silly."

Shen Chong closed the album.

"Let's go upstairs and tidy up," Shen Chong said, his words were unclear, he didn't know if he was probing or he really didn't care, "I'll get someone to drive there."

"Ah."

Xiang Yu glanced back at him, but couldn't help but went straight upstairs.

As soon as Xiang Yu returned to the room, he leaned against the door and sat on the floor. He felt his neck was covered with sweat, and even his chest felt wet, as if all the heat was concentrated on his upper body.

He rested his head against his arm, feeling the sweat on the back of his neck evaporate quickly, and his heartbeat was still violent.

What does it mean?Is it implying that I am thinking too much?

Xiang Yu trembled when he didn't come, he stood up, patted half of his face with his right hand, and tried his best to restore his emotions to normal.

Am I thinking too much?Shen Chong... is simply taking care of his childhood friends?

A warm heart hidden under a cold exterior?

Xiang Yu walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water. He stretched his back and sat down with his legs spread apart.

He couldn't guess what Shen Chong was thinking at all. If you think about it from another angle, if Shen Chong is just a good friend who took care of him in childhood, then the closeness can also be explained. In the past, the girls in his class had a good relationship with each other all the time. Seeing them hooking shoulders and backs, they are as affectionate as biological sisters.

Or keep a distance first?Don't be so close?

Am I being too sensitive?How could Shen Chong like...me?It sounded like a joke when he said it.

Xiang Yu thought for a moment, took a sip of water, and didn't have a clue, so he decided to cool Shen Chong first, maybe it will be fine after a while.

The atmosphere of silence between the two of them lasted for a long time, until they arrived at the squad leader's house, Xiang Yu and Shen Chong didn't say a word, even if they wanted to say something, they just made a gesture and it was over.

Shen Chong didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he was aware of the embarrassing atmosphere between the two of them, and he didn't deliberately puncture the window paper, allowing the two of them to freeze into two emotionless ice sculptures.

The squad leader's house is quite big, a three-story bungalow with a movie theater on the top. The whole house can accommodate thirty or forty people without any problem.

Xiang Yu handed over the birthday present to the squad leader, and the squad leader specially changed into a light gauze skirt today, looking fairy-like.

Standing by the side, Xiang Yu glanced at her, looked at her bare arms, and smiled, "It's quite cold today."

The squad leader followed suit with a smile, "Don't you want to dress nicely on your birthday? Otherwise, it's not in vain, and when you turn on the air conditioner later, it will definitely not be cold."

Xiang Yu patted her on the shoulder, and had nothing to say to the monitor's boldness, "Happy birthday."

The squad leader smiled like a girl next door, "Thank you."

Xiang Yu took a glance and found that Pu Yiran was also sitting over there, folding things with floral paper on the table, and a few female students were sitting beside them, and one was holding a transparent glass bottle.

Shen Chong was still talking to the driver outside the door, as if he was arranging a time to go back, but he didn't come in for a long time.

The squad leader couldn't help touching Xiang Yu's arm, "Didn't Shen Chong come over?"

Xiang Yu looked down at her, "Here, let's talk outside, you haven't come in yet."

He looked at the squad leader's sparkling eyes, her face was specially powdered, her eyebrows were well drawn, and even her lips were rosy.

Is this what you like?

Xiang Yu's words came out of his mouth in an instant.

"Do you like Shen Chong?"

Squad leader: "...."

Those around who could hear them were shocked.

The squad leader turned his head stiffly, like a machine without instructions, even the movement of the joints made a clicking sound, "What?"

When Xiang Yu said this, he was also taken aback for a moment. According to his personality, he would not ask people about emotional issues so directly, which seemed very unstyled.

But Xiang Yu didn't know what he was thinking, so he repeated the words again, "Do you like Shen Chong?"

The squad leader wanted to put his hand on Xiang Yu's forehead, but Xiang Yu avoided it, and laughed twice, "What are you thinking, Xiang Yu, I had a very clear admiration at that time, okay?" ?”

The squad leader blushed as he spoke, "If you are the first in the grade, I will definitely do everything possible to invite you. What are you thinking?"

Xiang Yu: "..."

After the squad leader finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became lively again. Xiang Yu touched his forehead and clicked his tongue, feeling that something was wrong with him.

Zhu Zixu came from the other side of the living room, saw Xiang Yu standing in the corner of the room, and put his arms around Xiang Yu's neck, "Xiang Yu, you are here too, aren't you in confinement?"

Xiang Yu cast a glance at him.

The squad leader cupped his face and fanned it with his hands to cool down, and finally he couldn't help but chuckle, "I can't help it, Xiang Yu, what are you thinking every day, it's so funny."

Zhu Zixu didn't know what was going on at all. He was tall and good-looking, with a smile on his face all the time, making it easy to deal with people, "Funny? What did Xiang Yu do?"

The squad leader patted his face and was embarrassed to say.

Xiang Yu pulled Zhu Zixu's hand off, "What are you doing here?"

Zhu Zixu came to think of his reason for coming, and said with a smile, "I take Dai Yong's position. Dai Yong didn't come, and Jing Shuang came alone. Come, accompany me to pop balloons, don't stay here."

The squad leader didn't have the nerve to talk about it with Xiang Yu anymore, for fear that Xiang Yu's nonsensical words would become rumors after a while.

Zhu Zixu grabbed Xiang Yu's arm and smiled at the squad leader, "Squad leader, shall we go there first?"

The squad leader waved his hand.

Most of the people in this room are students from his own class, and there are also a few students from other classes. Jing Shuang is sitting on the sofa, holding a pink rope in his hand, and is tying a bowknot for the tied balloon.

Seeing them coming, Jing Shuang didn't say anything, just pinched the thread he had tied into a pile together, and handed it to Zhu Zixu directly.

Xiang Yu himself was a little bit erratic, so he stretched out his hand to cut off the road, and sat down directly holding the bunch of balloons, like a scarecrow tied to balloons.

Jing Shuang: "..."

Zhu Zixu also noticed that Xiang Yu was a little absent-minded.

Although the relationship between him and Xiang Yu is not good, he is very capable, and he can become friends even if he is not a friend, and he thinks that people like Xiang Yu, even if they can't be friends, at least they can't be enemies. Bitter.

"Here, give me the balloon and I'll tie it."

Xiang Yu sat next to Jing Shuang, and a girl next to him was quite excited to teach him how to tie a bow. Xiang Yu was a little dazed watching the girl's slender fingers jumping in the pink rope.

There was a sudden commotion at the door.

Xiang Yu raised her head subconsciously, and saw Shen Chong entering the door, everyone in the hall focused on Shen Chong, Pu Yiran put down the work in hand, walked around the small bench in the pile, and walked towards Shen Chong .

Xiang Yu: "..."

Just as Xiang Yu was about to bow his head, Shen Chong suddenly turned his head, and his eyes collided with him.

Those somewhat blue eyes were deep, and there seemed to be countless water waves surging inside.

Xiang Yu's heart trembled for no reason.

But the two turned their heads, and their eyes quickly staggered.

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