Take it easy

Chapter 24

……here it is?Ren Pinzhi opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene in doubt.The noisy voices of people around were suddenly interrupted by the ringing of the bell, and the teenagers and girls wearing uniforms ran into the classroom laughing and laughing.

Ren Pinzhi blinked, looking around the gradually quiet corridor, this is... his former school!Why am I here? !Ren Pinzhi bent his waist, and slowly moved to the window of the classroom, looked up, the gentle middle-aged man on the podium was his class teacher in high school, looked back, Ren Pinzhi's eyelids twitched, and saw the penultimate man The handsome young man with short hair in the corner of the second row, wearing simple black-rimmed glasses and a light-colored summer school uniform loosely worn on his body, his fair complexion made him look a bit weak. This is clearly...my 18-year-old self!

The sound of the head teacher's lecture in the classroom, the rustling speech of the students in the classroom, accompanied by the unique chirping of cicadas and the slightly hot summer heat rang in his ears, and Ren Pinzhi felt beads of sweat slowly dripping from his forehead .

"Da! Da! Da!" The sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground sounded behind him, Ren Pinzhi straightened up reflexively, and turned to see the chemistry teacher walking towards him with a stack of test papers in his arms, "... Shen Hello teacher." Ren Pinzhi murmured consciously, but saw that the other party ignored him without squinting, as if he didn't exist.

The back of the middle-aged woman is getting farther and farther away, Ren Pinzhi is still standing in the silent corridor, suddenly the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ren Pinzhi's heart skipped a beat, the time is wrong, isn't it just the beginning of class? ?Before he could figure it out, the hallway became lively in an instant. The voices of boys and girls chattered endlessly, and no one noticed him.Ren Pinzhi turned his head and saw his 18-year-old self sitting quietly in a corner writing something. It looked like he was doing homework or taking notes, but only he knew that this was actually pretending to be his unsociable side ...

"That Ren Pinzhi is so weird. He always has a straight face. He has been in the same class for three years and is about to graduate soon. I haven't seen him say a few words." "Yeah, a weird person. Last time In math class, he suddenly raised his hand to answer the question and I was startled, my whole body was trembling, as if afraid that someone would eat him. Hey, what are we talking about him for, didn’t you say yesterday where he was going to play this weekend?” "Oh, let me recall, haha..."

The chatter of the students next to him gradually faded away, Ren Pinzhi showed no expression on his indifferent face, he took a last look at the teenager in the classroom, then turned around and ran to the stairs at the end of the corridor, running down steadily.

After going down one floor, Ren Pinzhi sensitively noticed that the ground under his feet was obviously different, and he unconsciously clenched his hand on the handrail. Ren Pinzhi raised his eyes and saw that this place is actually... an elementary school!

Unpleasant memories suddenly appeared in his mind. He hadn't thought of these past events for a long time, so long that he thought he had forgotten them, but he really only remembered some fragments.Ren Pinzhi hesitated on the stairs for a while, but he still came outside the classroom, but this time he did not hide his body, because he knew that no one could see him here.

In the classroom, a woman who looked about five or sixty years old was teaching a nine- or ten-year-old boy a lesson, waving her hands and smashing the boy's miniature notebook, and the roar was really loud: "Look What kind of words did you write! It's a mess!"

"It's not like this... Teacher... It's because you reported too fast just now, I didn't have time to keep up..." The boy eagerly defended himself, it was obviously not his fault, why, why was she so biased!Why, why does everyone flatter her!The teachers in the past were not like this...

Seeing the boy's retort, the middle-aged woman immediately became furious: "You still talk back!" She raised her right hand high, "Crack!!!"

In the quiet classroom, everyone was bowing their heads. At this moment, they all raised their heads in shock at the loud sound, and looked at the one who was slapped to the ground and quickly got up again, trembling and standing up straight. boy. "...haha!" Probably because she didn't expect to slap someone down, the middle-aged woman froze for a moment, as if the scene pleased her, and then suddenly laughed, "You...are you okay, why didn't you stand still? , hahaha... Forget it, you just need to copy all these words a hundred times."

That tone seemed to be giving someone a huge reward. The boy lowered his head, and his submissive figure stung Ren Pinzhi's eyes.

Because of this disturbance, the middle-aged woman seemed to calm down, and everyone else secretly breathed a sigh of relief, especially the classmates who were waiting to be punished behind the boy.Everyone knows that this teacher likes to "sit together" and blame others. If one person angers her in front, then all the people behind will be angered by her, no matter whether it is right or wrong.

In fact, he basically can't remember anything about elementary school, but there are only a few pictures that left a deep impression on him, and this is one of them.Ren Pinzhi frowned, walked to the other end of the stairs, raised his feet, and walked up one floor.Sure enough, this floor is a high school.

Pausing for a while, Ren Pinzhi continued to walk up, and the scene that gradually appeared confirmed his guess. This floor is the university...

Yan Jun parked the car, gently picked up the sleeping Ren Pinzhi and came to his room, after thinking about it, he walked to the door of the room he had never stepped in before, grabbed Ren Pinzhi's finger and scanned his fingerprints, "Dip-click!" After the mechanical reminder, the door slowly opened.

Looking at the dim room in front of him, Yan Jun didn't go in immediately, but suppressed his curiosity, and looked down at the person in his arms.The hastily wrapped clothes had slipped a little, revealing a face with an abnormal blush.Only then did Yan Jun feel that through his clothes, the temperature touched by his hands seemed to be abnormally high, so he hurried in and put him gently on the bed, but Ren Pinzhi's expression became more and more painful, and the hair on his temples The silk was soaked with sweat.This kind of arbitrariness made Yan Jun a little at a loss.

After identifying it in the dark room, Yan Jun turned on the light.The sudden lighting made him squint his eyes, and then he saw Ren Pinzhi's room clearly. It was obviously different from the bright and bright decoration style outside the room. The rich, almost blackened dark blue was the main color of the whole room. Such a large area of ​​color made Yan Jun feel a little breathless for a while, and it was only slightly better when he moved his eyes to the white furniture dotted between them.

This guy... the atmosphere in this room is obviously too depressing, why...how did he stay here... Yan Jun pursed his lips tightly, with inexplicable anger welling up in his chest. Soaked in cold water, wrung half dry, and came to the bed.

Pushing away Ren Pinzhi's sweaty hair, carefully wiping it bit by bit from top to bottom, Yan Jun took the trouble to change the towel over and over again, until Ren Pinzhi's complexion slightly stretched, and then he took off the towel. Lou found the medicine box and dug out the antipyretics.

Holding a glass of warm water, Yan Jun looked at the pill in his hand, then at the unconscious Ren Pinzhi, without thinking, poured the pill and warm water into his mouth, leaned over and kissed it.

Putting the pill into Ren Pinzhi's throat, Yan Jun couldn't help lingering on the other's lips and tongue, the obviously hotter than usual touch made him a little excited, but he still held back, after a deep kiss, Yan Jun pressed Pressing the corner of the quilt, she closed the door softly, turned around and went downstairs to the kitchen.

Sprinkling the shredded green onions in the pot, Yan Jun wiped his hands, and then turned on the communicator that had been blinking non-stop.The rice porridge was gurgling and tumbling in the pot. Yan Jun couldn't hear a word, so he simply turned off the communicator, quietly watched the rice porridge, and rubbed the red hair rope on his right wrist with his left hand, thinking wearing something.