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Lin Zongjie was squatting next to the trash can at the school gate, holding the mirror in both hands, looking at Lu Qingyuan's 'drunk makeup' in a very unbeautiful mood.

Right now, the cheeks are blushing, as if she is going to sing an opera. After making such a silly thing, she even called it an 'artistic creation'. I don't know what kind of shiny things I painted under my eyes. I watched and cried from a distance. It seems to be passing, and I wanted to squeeze some onions to smoke my eyes, but Lin Zongjie firmly refused.

He stretched out his hand to push away Lu Qingyuan, who was extremely excited because of the makeup and powder on his face, and said in an unquestionable tone, "No, get out."

I wanted to drink last night, but Han Lin's teeth were as sharp as those of sharks, and Lin Zongjie was so stunned that he didn't dare to pour a sip of water into his mouth since last night.

"Can this fucking work?" Lin Zongjie tilted his head to look at himself in the mirror worriedly, "I got drunk and dropped out of school when something happened, such a low behavior makes Han Lin look down on me."

"Let's try whether he cares about you or not, and it's not to make you drop out of school." Yuan Yuan took a beer can and swallowed two more mouthfuls, "It's killing me, you can't drink it Alcohol, we have to help you make some alcohol out, people will follow after a while, you just remember that you are a useless person who can't even stand up, no matter what we say to him or what he says, you alone You are not allowed to speak a word, and you are not allowed to lift your head."

"Han Lin has a soft temper, don't bully him too much."

"What are you talking about, people who dare to greet you in the face are still soft-tempered?" Yuan Yuan rolled his eyes and almost pushed Lin Zongjie out. Lin's sister is a well-known master of online writing and routines on a certain website, this script was conceived after a whole night of pondering, and the price is a thousand words and eighty, remember to pay when you're done."

"If Han Lin can be chased back, I will give her two hundred thousand words, no, eight hundred thousand words."

"You'd better memorize your own lines first." From the back, he took out an A4 paper-printed script of the super invincible Thunderbolt Peerless Road to Chasing a Wife in "On How to Save Weight by Routine". Centimeters, worth [-] characters, and the copyright fee has to be calculated separately. Turning to the first page, Yuan Yuan said, "Oh, I forgot, you don't have any lines."

Lin Zongjie, "..."

"Here we come." Su Lin was bouncing and looking at the gate, but he suddenly shouted and ran back, "Hurry up, hurry up, all groups are in their positions."

Yuan Yuan snatched the mirror from Lin Zongjie's hand. He couldn't swallow the rest of the wine in the bottle, so he threw it all over himself, and threw the mirror and the bottle into the trash can. Holding Lin Zongjie's arm to his shoulder, he was ready within five seconds.

Among other things, Lin Zongjie still has experience playing the role of a drunkard.

As soon as Han Lin followed Chen Ke, he saw that his head was drooping, and one arm was resting on the shoulder of a friend beside him. The whole person seemed to be out of strength, and his legs were bent and he couldn't straighten it. If there was no one to support him, he must be fine. The one who fell to the ground was limp, with a pungent and unpleasant smell of alcohol, only half of his face was exposed under his messy hair, and the blush under his eyes showed that he was drunk, and he still seemed to be suffering. .

"What's wrong with him?" Han Lin stepped forward and asked with 12 dissatisfaction in his tone, "Did you take him to drink?"

Su Lin stepped forward to block Han Lin's sight, "Who are you? Brother Zong Jie said he was going to drop out of school, can you control him?"

Chen Ke just ran out, without Han Lin's calm demeanor, he was panting heavily and almost passed it in one breath, the plot should be talking on his own, watching the brothers' eyes start to move closer to him, he felt so sad. Then he took a breath of air into his lungs in a hurry, and began to recite his lines stammeringly, "Then, what, this person is Brother Zongjie's deskmate, you guys, hurry up, get Brother Zongjie Give me my schoolbag, He Linchuan, he, he's upstairs, waiting to pack up, heh, heh, come on, give it to me quickly."

"Pack what? What right do you have to decide whether he wants to drop out of school?" Han Lin reached out and snatched the schoolbag handed over by Yuan Yuan. He took the things in his hand and held on tight, "Give me the person."

Su Lin pushed Han Lin, and he said in a very dissatisfied tone, "No, you are just at the same table as Brother Zongjie. Our brotherhood in the past three or four years may not be as good as you can help him make decisions. Is it up to you to take care of this matter? There is nothing wrong with the people in your class. This time you came out just in time. Help Zongjie brother to send a message to the old lady in your class. If you don’t like it, you don’t like it, say What nonsense and hurtful words? It’s not that Brother Zongjie can’t live without him, so we have to sit separately, right? Now Brother Zongjie voluntarily drops out of school, and we have to face it and leave. This time we won’t get in the way of him, right? .”

Han Lin frowned, and he asked, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Ke stood aside and explained the plot in a sensible manner, "Hey, doesn't our Zongjie brother like someone in your class? Yesterday he said that the person rejected him and asked him to move seats, so he didn't want to see him. Isn’t it sad? This time he really likes this one. Yesterday he drank and smoked and cried all night. Our brothers are also doing it for him. This long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. That person is dangling in front of his eyes all day long, which is even more detrimental to the healing of emotional injuries."

Han Lin opened his mouth, he wanted to say something to Lin Zongjie, but seeing that the guy was really drunk, he probably lost consciousness at the moment, so he just shut up.

Chen Ke stretched out his hand and patted Han Lin's shoulder and said, "Dude, seeing that you care so much about Zongjie, we will treat you as a friend, but Zongjie really feels uncomfortable, you are so hard to keep him here Well, it's not good for him either."

He Linchuan arrived at the center of the stage 3 minutes late.

As soon as Chen Ke saw him coming out, he quickly caught up and asked, "Why did you come out empty-handed? Where are Zong Jie's things?"

He Linchuan raised his hand to stop a taxi, "What do I pack with these empty hands? Let's go first, the guy sitting in front of Brother Zongjie said he helped pack it up and send it back to him at night."

"Okay, then let's go first."

Yuan Yuan and Su Lin held Lin Zongjie's arm with one hand, and dragged him into the car.

Han Lin took a step forward, and Chen Ke stood sideways to block him, "Don't follow, this matter will be over here."

Five big men squeezed into the taxi. The driver was about to say that it was overloaded, but Lin Zongjie threw out five brand new RMB with a big hand. He said, "Turn right and we will get off at the end."

Han Lin stood where he was, looking at the taxi that disappeared from his line of sight with a flash of taillights in a complicated mood.

"Why do I always feel that this matter is going to be tricked?" After He Linchuan and the others got out of the car, the first thing Lin Zongjie did was to find a small shop and buy a bottle of water to wash his face.

He Linchuan took out from his trouser pocket a small bottle of liquid that Lu Qingyuan left before he left, and he threw it to Lin Zongjie and said, "Take this to wash. Lu Qingyuan said that her cosmetics are all high-end products, and water can't wash them clean."

"Why are all these things delicious?"

Chen Ke folded his arms and smiled beside him, "Nonsense, girls are all smelly, and you still think they smell really good? Isn't it all the smell left by these gadgets?"

Su Lin flipped through the script and said, "According to my sister's plot, we have already succeeded in the first scene."

He Linchuan asked Lin Zongjie, "Is that kid named Song Cheng reliable? Han Lin can rely on him to push him."

After wiping his face with a wet tissue for the last time, Lin Zongjie said, "Have you explained the matter clearly to him?"

"I made it clear." He Linchuan said, "I tore up all the pages of his script for him, but that kid looked stupid, if he did things well, let me tell you, I'm just afraid that he will mess it up. "

"As long as you explain clearly, he will definitely be able to handle it. However, why do I feel so flustered?" Lin Zongjie touched his heart, and things went smoothly, completely according to the script provided by others It's developing, but why, he just feels that something is uncontrollably going astray in an invisible place.

When Han Lin returned to the classroom, he was still holding Lin Zongjie's schoolbag in his hand.

He went through what happened in the past few days in his mind several times. If you want to talk about falling in love, he never thought it was a big deal. After all, in terms of saving weight first, learning this is not falling in love Not in love, or if Lin Zongjie is not Lin Zongjie, it can be affected. Rejecting others before may not have met a liking, but this time rejecting Lin Zongjie is purely because the boy feels very bad to him.

Ruffian, bad, not serious, joking......

After all, he is a top student, and he thinks more about falling in love than others. Han Lin can't do things that fall into love and never come out again. The person who decides to hold hands is suitable or not, whether it is worth it or not. One of the conditions considered.

Is Lin Zongjie that person?

Could Lin Zongjie be that person?

Song Cheng, who had been worrying about the script all day, finally waited until the evening self-study and school, and stopped in front of Han Lin before Han Lin got up to go home. As soon as Han Lin raised his eyelids, he stammered, " Xue, the school committee, I have to help the president pack his things."

Han Lin turned sideways, stood up and wanted to leave.

Song Cheng hurriedly grabbed the cuffs of his school uniform, "Student committee, are you really watching the president drop out of school like this?"

Han Lin said, "He doesn't want to study, so what does that have to do with me?"

"I heard that the president was hurt by love and left in despair. Do you know about this?"

"I don't know."

"Student committee, do you really ignore him?"

"I can't control it."

"Then do you know who the president likes? How about I ask that person to persuade him?"

Han Lin looked at Song Cheng, and he found that when Song Cheng said these words to him, his tone and eyes were full of caution. Han Lin suddenly found it ridiculous, and he pulled out from Song Cheng's fingers. "Do you know where Lin Zongjie is? You want to take me there now? Take me to see how distraught he is? It makes me feel that it's all my fault before I bring him away." Come back, and be morally kidnapped by all of you to accept his favor?"

Song Cheng, "..."

Han Lin clasped his hands and sneered, "He is really shameless."