It turns out that hype CP is true love

Jian Zhen has always been a strange person in the eyes of others.

When he was in school, he was a good student who was too silent, solitary and independent.

But high school happened to be the age of the rainy season when love first blossomed, and the school couldn't catch a lot of couples at random.A handsome and handsome young man like Jian Zhen is destined to be a luminous body, and there are people around to watch him wherever he goes.Even when Jian Zhen has shown that she is very disinterested in everyone, there are still a bunch of self-defeating girls surrounding her.

Block him, follow him, deliberately talk to him, touch him as if nothing.

Jian Zhen doesn't hate girls, but he hates girls he knows well.

Jian Zhen doesn't like to talk, it's not that he is stupid and unwilling to speak, but he is too lazy to speak.He is an out-and-out middle-aged teenager with a poisonous tongue and low emotional intelligence. As long as it is someone or something that makes him unhappy, he can organize sharp and bloody words to mercilessly go back.

Gradually, from the swarm of admirers at the beginning of the school year to now, the first semester of high school is almost over, most of the admiration and curiosity have turned to disappointment, and everyone has also understood Jian Zhen's noble and glamorous temper.

Who likes to stick a hot face to a cold butt, even if the cold butt is round and upright.

As a result, Jian Zhen became a cold, withdrawn and beautiful young school bully that was circulated in school legends.

In GTM, Jian Zhen's character of not being able to kick a fart is still the same. Compared with school, the only thing that has improved is that although he is cold, he is an enthusiastic person after all. If you ask him if you understand, Uncle Jane will usually give you an answer.

Moreover, these little entertainers are naturally much smarter than the silly students in the school. Jian Zhen's strength is very strong, which was evident from the very beginning.His future is bright, and the future is bright, and there are only advantages and no disadvantages in getting closer to him.

It's a pity that most people think so, but fail to realize it.

Oh, there is only one Su Yuchu who managed to break into Jian Zhen's small world and plant a grass, and the reason is that he is relatively shameless.

Jian Zhen couldn't tell who Su Yuchu was, and he couldn't simply classify it as "like" or "hate". He could only say that although he was annoying, he was annoying enough to have more connotations. He slapped.

Jian Zhen reluctantly classified Su Yuchu as one of the "able to speak" people.

Speaking of GTM’s summer vacation arrangements, Jian Zhen felt that they were all the same. I was the one who reaped the rewards if I practiced more, and I was the one who suffered the disadvantages if I paid less. It’s only fair to exchange one reward for one reward.Anyway, people who work hard don’t have to tell them to work hard, and people who don’t work hard no matter how you tell them to continue to pretend to be asleep.

Jian Zhen is a hardworking person. Since he was a child, other people think that his parents gave him good looks and a high IQ, so he can easily handle exams that others can't handle.

He couldn't deny his simple appearance, but he couldn't agree with his IQ.

Talent is one aspect, but if you rely on talent, you can lie down every day, and chances are impossible to hit on your head.

Jian Zhen is serious about his work, whether it is study or other aspects, he feels that he should be worthy of his time.

So when he was sweating profusely after dancing practice, just as he sat down to drink, he saw Su Yuchu coming in from the door of the practice room licking an ice cream.While licking, coquettishly flirting with others, as lazy as you want, as if you came for a walk after dinner.

Jian Zhen didn't like Su Yuchu's lingering sluggishness at all, as if she was reincarnated like a lazy sheep.

Although Jian Zhen is too lazy to care about others, he knows who is good and who is bad in the whole class.

Su Yuchu's ability is not bad, especially in singing, the timbre is very distinctive, and he can bluff people with his voice, but he is definitely not diligent or serious in doing things.

It's not outright lazy, Su Yuchu can't do that kind of depraved things, Su Yuchu just wants to be lazy and play, but he can't give up completely, so he puts a balance on himself, putting "effort" on one side and "indulgence" on the other.

When the balance of the day fell too much to the side of "effort", Su Yuchu felt that it was almost the same, and he needed to relax and add some weight to the other side.

But when the balance is too tilted to the "indulgence" side, he will immediately panic, twist and struggle, and let the balance return a little bit.

Su Yuchu was in this state of being too high and too low.

It is impossible for him to be super invincible and work hard to squeeze into the strength class, but it is also impossible for him to be so bad that he is rejected in the monthly exam and go home—unless he is really powerless, such as high school cultural class.

Jian Zhen himself didn't want to be such a makeshift person, but he thought about it with a little mortal mind, and he still understood people like Su Yuchu.

Most people live in Su Yuchu's state, and they are satisfied with this state. They are more than enough than the best, and they don't want the best or the worst in everything.

Jian Zhen wiped his sweat with a towel, sat drinking water, and glanced at Su Yuchu by the way.

Su Yuchu and Lin Qiwen, who had stabbed him in the elbow before, chatted amicably about last night's ball game, beaming and dancing.

After a while of pleasantries, Su Yuchu came over, and casually threw the leftover ice cream box into the trash can, but it didn't go in.

Su Yuchu smiled awkwardly.

Jian Zhen sighed, knelt down, picked up the box, and threw it into the trash can.

"Thank you." Su Yuchu blew a kiss to Jian Zhen.

Jian Zhen threw a pack of tissues at him.

Su Yuchu was taken aback: "Oh, what kind of hidden weapon are you throwing blindly? Why wrap the paper for me?"

"The corner of the mouth."

Su Yuchu wiped it away, touched a chocolate stain, smiled awkwardly again, took out a piece of paper and wiped the area around his mouth vigorously.

Recently, the high temperature has swept across the city, and the temperature has remained above 35 degrees every day, and the high temperature warning on the TV station has never come down. The air conditioner in GTM is fully turned on, and it's very hot outside. The temperature difference between entering and exiting is huge. In addition, when Su Yuchu sleeps at home, the air conditioner is always turned on at 18 degrees. His legs itch and kick the quilt from time to time.

Under his actions, he caught a cold, and it was a relatively serious cold.

At first Su Yuchu didn't care about it at all, thinking that a cold is not painful, what else can it do.He even disdained soaking Banlangen in a bowl, and continued to shuttle between the ice and fire, and continued to take a hearty cold bath.

As a result, his cold worsened unexpectedly.

When Su Yuchu woke up in the morning, he felt that he hadn't been able to breathe through his nose for a long time, and his head still hurt, and his mind was as heavy as a watermelon.

After eating breakfast for a long time, it didn't taste good, but this morning it was white porridge that he didn't particularly like, chewing it in his mouth was like eating plastic.

The breakfast that was supposed to be done in a few minutes, Su Yuchu was in a daze for half an hour and still hadn't finished it.

Mother Su slipped back and saw that Su Yuchu was still there, and asked, "Don't you need to go to the company today?"

"Ah, I'm going." Fortunately, Su Yuchu's nasal voice was not so obvious.

Mother Su said disgustedly: "Then you can check what time it is, and eat slower than a three-year-old child. Are you playing with your phone while eating again? I told you not to look at your phone while eating..."

Su Yuchu quickly poured the porridge into his mouth, took a few mouthfuls of meat floss, wiped his mouth, and ran away: "I'm not playing, I'm going to finish eating!"

Mother Su: "Don't run so fast after eating!"

On the way, Su Yuchu stopped by the pharmacy to buy a few packs of cold medicine and took them to GTM to drink.

Yu Junyuan saw it, but didn't see it clearly, and laughed: "Su Yuchu, you drink a Coke and drink it in a disposable cup."

"Drink your uncle's Coke!" Su Yuchu kicked him, "Cold medicine! Go blind!"

Yu Junyuan: "Do you have a cold?"

Su Yuchu: "Otherwise, why would I drink when I have nothing to do, to taste medicine?"

Yu Junyuan looked out the window: "Can you catch a cold in this weather?"

"Why don't you talk nonsense again, how about I pour medicine on your face and give you a beauty treatment?"

Yu Junyuan hurried away: "Drink slowly."

After drinking a cup of cold medicine, Su Yuchu felt that the medicine was a bit strong, and his headache was better, but he started to feel sleepy.

It happened to be a theoretical class for a while, and a row of people were required to sit on chairs and listen to the teacher's singing skills. Su Yuchu didn't sit for a while, his thoughts began to be confused, and his eyelids began to become heavy.

Fortunately, the position he chose was relatively backward, and the people in front could still block it.

Su Yuchu sat more and more sleepy, and finally even the last trace of clarity was taken away, and his whole head just fell to the side.

Then Jian Zhen, who was sitting next to him, felt his shoulders sinking. He looked sideways, and Su Yuchu was so asleep that his mother didn't even recognize her.

Jian Zhen: "..."

The teacher was very absorbed in the lecture, and sang it without saying a few words, and imitated a few wrong singing methods, which made everyone laugh.

Even so, no matter how noisy and noisy the surrounding environment is, Su Yuchu can still "come out of the mud without being stained" like the lotus flower, immersed in his dreamland and never wakes up.

Jian Zhen was afraid that the teacher would see Su Yuchu's evil deeds if he paid a little attention, so he quickly pushed him in a low voice: "Wake up."

Su Yuchu was as steady as a rock, unmoved.

Jian Zhen yelled several more times, but the other party just hummed in a low voice, but did not wake up.

Jian Zhen had no choice but to pinch Su Yuchu's hand.

Who knew that Su Yuchu grabbed her hand before touching it, and Su Yuchu's fingers were still scratching Jian Zhen's palm to write.

Jian Zhen felt his whole body go numb, and his whole body was not well, and he didn't bother to care what Su Yuchu was writing, so he hurriedly pulled his hand back.

Su Yuchu leaned her head on his shoulder, lifted it up, changed to leaning her chin, and blinked at Jian Zhen, looking completely sleepy.

Jian Zhen's eyes widened: "...Did you do it on purpose?"

Su Yuchu sat up straight: "Yeah, I didn't fall asleep again, what are you arguing about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lay down on the table with his hands resting on his hands, blatantly, and fell asleep extremely wildly.

Jian Zhen: "..."

It's not wrong to say that he has a big heart. He is also very skillful in his sleeping position. When he got down on the ground, he was blocked by the person at the front table, so he couldn't find it at first glance.

When the class was over, the music teacher walked out talking and laughing with a few other inquisitive trainees. The classroom was almost empty, and Su Yuchu was still sleeping.

Jian Zhen couldn't stand it anymore, so she went to Su Yuchu's desk and knocked.

Su Yuchu was really fast asleep right now, and reacted greatly, jumping up all of a sudden, shouting: "Here!"

His eyes were pressed against his hands, and he was still a little blurry when he opened them. After he got used to seeing Jian Zhen clearly, he immediately fell down on the chair: "Why are you scaring me..."

Jian Zhen glanced at him: "Everyone is gone."

"I'm gone?" Su Yuchu looked at herself, "No."

Jian Zhen: "...I said, everyone else has left."

Su Yuchu looked around, nodded, and stretched: "It's cool."

"Is it the same in high school?" Jian Zhen asked.

Su Yuchu shook his head: "That's not it."

Jian Zhen thought he was going to talk nonsense that he was a three-good student who worked hard in high school.

Unexpectedly, Su Yuchu would not even be willing to talk nonsense, so he said frankly: "I don't even wake up after class in high school."

Jian Zhen: "..."