sugar for you is super sweet

So our President Lin really sang "Pipa Xing" silently in his heart, and then when he sang "Don't Have Sorrows and Dark Hate", his eyes lit up, and he looked up at the side holding his mobile phone and was still browsing. Han Lin of English words said.

"The silence speaks."

It's true that silence is better than sound at this time......

Han Lin looked up at Lin Zongjie, but said nothing.

Looking at the time displayed on the phone, he can still answer the words for 3 minutes before answering them. The Chinese score of the college entrance examination is 150 minutes. Time, at this speed......

Han Lin really didn't understand where the complacency on Lin Zongjie's face came from.

After the doctor bandaged the phalanx of Lin Zongjie's middle finger and put a plasterboard on his right leg, this guy has wasted all the time of the three classes in the afternoon. Lin Zongjie sat up from the hospital bed, still bent over and kept checking his right foot .

Han Lin suddenly felt very sorry, thinking that after all, Lin Zongjie is a long-distance running sports student, and the danger of his right leg injury should be similar to that of his own brain injury.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come and help me? Are you going to let me jump back to the classroom on one leg?"

"Oh!" Han Lin put his mobile phone into his pocket, got up and went to help someone. When he bent down, he unintentionally exposed some of his slightly protruding collarbone in front of Lin Zongjie.

Instead, he lifted Lin Zongjie's arm consciously and considerately, and Han Lin lowered his head and put the guy's entire left arm on his shoulder. Han Lin has a very thin body, and he looks like he can slap him. The kind of 'fighting five scum' on the wall, but when the guy stood up with his own weight, Lin Zongjie could feel that tenacity from him.

The soft black hair that I have been wanting to touch for a long time is in front of my eyes. Lin Zongjie sniffed it through the tip of his nose secretly. There is no special smell. It is a refreshing feeling mixed with some morning dew, which makes people feel very comfortable. As soon as Han Lin looked up, Lin Zongjie immediately moved his face away pretending nothing happened, and the other party's black hair brushed his chin.

Itchy, numb.

"Jump." Han Lin called out to Lin Zongjie, watching the guy standing still in a daze, "Do you want me to drag you back to the classroom?"

"The foot hurts." Lin Zongjie was startled into a cold sweat by Han Lin's yell, thinking that he had been found out about sniffing someone's head, so he made up such a sentence with a guilty conscience.

Han Lin curled his lips in dissatisfaction. Although he felt that this guy was such a thing, he let go and bent down in front of him and said, "Come on, I'll carry you."

"You carry me?" Naked/naked/naked mocking tone, "Can you carry me?"

"Are you heavy?"

"Hmm...should be much heavier than your girlfriend."

"My girlfriend?" Han Lin sneered, as if it was the first time he heard this kind of statement, and he was not in a hurry to defend himself, he was too lazy to explain, and still maintained a half-squatting posture, as if waiting for Lin Zongjie himself climb up.

Seeing Han Lin's reaction, Lin Zongjie hurriedly asked, "Is there a rule that middle school students are not allowed to fall in love? Are you breaking the law knowingly?"

"Can you come up? Can you go?"

"Let's go, let's go..." Lin Zongjie fell on Han Lin helplessly, obviously feeling that the small body was being pressed down by him, but in the end he gritted his teeth and wobbled up on his shoulders. body.

Carrying his muscular legs with his 12 years of long-distance running with his small arms, Lin Zongjie hugged Han Lin's neck in boredom, his little head full of all the knowledge points of the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation was just dangling in front of his eyes, Lin Zongjie Strangely, he stretched his nose to smell it again.

Hmm………… with a little mint fragrance.

Refreshing.

When Han Lin carried Lin Zongjie from the infirmary back to the classroom in one breath, as soon as he entered the classroom door, he received reviewing gazes from all the students in the class, many of whom were mixed with the jealousy and envy of some girls. The indifferent student committee, it is difficult for us who want to talk to him a few more words, this scumbag is good, he can be at the same table with the school committee, and the school committee also takes the initiative to talk to him every day (although mainly In order to collect homework), it is even more powerful now, and they are all in physical contact.

The addition of this buff is too fast.

Han Lin didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, he injured the right leg of a long-distance sports runner. This is the guy Lin Zongjie will depend on for food in the future. The feasible odds are comparable to winning the lottery for ordinary people, and may even be even more remote than winning the lottery.

When returning to the classroom, the mess on the seat had been cleaned up by the friendly classmate Song Cheng. After Han Lin carefully put Lin Zongjie back on the seat, he was already sweating from exhaustion.

When Lin Zongjie handed the papers in his drawer to Han Lin, indicating that he could draw two papers to wipe his sweat, Han Lin said to him politely and distantly, "Thank you."

In fact, it's not bad to have a leg injury. At least when calling Han Lin, that guy would get up to do it, although he was not very happy.

After dinner, you have to study by yourself in the evening, so most of the students will choose to eat in the cafeteria or canteen, but Lin Zongjie insisted on saying that his leg hurts so much that he wanted to drink a bowl of pig's trotter soup. son.

Han Lin endured the urge to throw the pen in his hand at the opponent's face, and it took him 3 minutes to calm down, before finally kicking the bench out of the school gate.

Song Cheng bit his bread and turned back to ask, "President, what's the matter with you and our school committee, you can fight each other before and after returning to the classroom at noon?"

"Who said we got into a fight?" Lin Zongjie looked up lazily, and when he saw Song Cheng's gossip face, his eyes froze, and he immediately leaned forward and asked, "Han Lin has a girlfriend, what do you want?" do you know?"

"Who?" There was a scream, and then he covered his mouth in a slow reaction. After Song Cheng looked around to see that there was no outsider in the classroom, he followed Lin Zongjie and lowered his voice, "Damn it, President , where did you hear the gossip, why didn't I know that the school committee had a girlfriend?"

"I saw him take a girl out of school for dinner at noon today."

"Hi......" Song Cheng waved his hands indifferently and said, "Our school committee looks like a paralyzed man, but he is actually a warm man in his bones. In the past, a female classmate's aunt hurt him, and he even helped them make brown sugar water Woolen cloth."

"Sister Ren is holding his arm."

"Grass..." This scream was comparable to Lin Zongjie's cry when he fell from the stool to the ground at noon.

From the terrified expression on Song Cheng's face as if he had seen a ghost, it can be analyzed that Han Lin's underground work is doing quite well, and no one in the class knows except him. Lin Zongjie touched his chin in satisfaction. Chin, I thought it was good, but he caught Han Lin who violated the requirements of the "Rules for Middle School Students".

Song Cheng didn't respond, but quickly packed his schoolbag.

Lin Zongjie asked him, "What are you doing? Knowing that Han Lin has a girlfriend who can't stand the stimulation and wants to skip class?"

"This thing is really weird. I must be ready to follow the whereabouts of the school committee at any time. Which girl is so awesome that she can even tease our school committee, which has an iron wall to defend against demons and ghosts. No, I have to find out about this. Son."

Which girl?Lin Zongjie turned his head and thought for a while, damn it, he didn't even see what his sister looked like.

Mistake, oh mistake, but Han Lin's eyesight should not be very good. If she is really a beautiful woman who can be remembered by people, then she must have her own light when she puts it there. How could she not notice it?

In order to confirm this point, Lin Zongjie also specially called the Olympic Fuwa to confirm one by one, but each of them said that they didn't notice that there was another girl, let alone remember what they looked like.

To sum up, the appearance is ordinary, maybe not as attractive as Han Lin.

When Han Lin came back panting with pig's trotter soup, just in time for his evening study, Lin Zongjie touched the soup bowl that was out of heat, fearing that if Han Lin couldn't hold back the fire for a while, the whole thing might be thrown away. With the urge to knock a bowl of soup on his head, he gritted his teeth and took a bite.

The pig's trotter soup without heat is as greasy as a bowl of solidified hot pot base.

Lin Zongjie closed his eyes tightly, and when he was about to use the turtle's breath method to suffocate this thing in one breath, he felt a force from the other side of the soup bowl.

It was soft, but he couldn't pull it.

Opening his eyes, he saw that Han Lin's two fingers clasped the edge of the bowl, and then a piece of sausage bread fell on his face.

"seek death."

Lin Zongjie blinked, then leaned his face closer, "I really want to drink in the afternoon, but you didn't know you came back at this hour, the soup is cold and not good."

"…………"

"Aren't I very interesting? I'm afraid that your trip will be in vain. I would rather risk my diarrhea than drink the love dinner you sent me."

Han Lin kept his mouth shut and refused to speak anymore. Lin Zongjie thought about the reason why when he coaxed his girlfriend before, whenever a girl got angry, you would shut up obediently, and he stopped explaining to her.

Although Lin Zongjie may have forgotten at this time, his first four girlfriends all broke up because he shut up and shut up.

In the past, after evening self-study, Song Cheng was always the first to rush out of the classroom, but today Han Lin finished his math homework, and saw that guy dawdling in front of him, not only dawdling, but also turning his head to ask him from time to time.

"Student committee, when are you going home?"

"Student committee, why don't you leave at this late hour?"

"School committee, being late is not a good habit."

Han Lin got tired of being asked seven or eight times, so he put down his pen and asked Song Cheng seriously, "Are you waiting for me after school?"

"No, no, I just wanted to finish my homework in the classroom before leaving."

After finishing speaking, Song Cheng was afraid that his paparazzi breath would be smelled by the witty school committee, so he immediately turned around and continued to do math problems.

Han Lin turned to look at Lin Zongjie again, "Are you also waiting for me after school?"

"Don't I have to wait for you to leave school?"

"What?" Song Cheng dropped his pen in surprise, and looked back, "President, you..."

Stalking people has to be followed secretly. You said it so blatantly, you startled the snakes, and raised people's vigilance. It will be very difficult to dig out news in the future.

Song Cheng had a look of 'sorrow coming from it'.

How did I end up with such a stupid CEO?