like you more than cookies

The final exam of No. [-] Middle School was before the winter vacation, and it was less than half a month before the Spring Festival. Jian Cong did not take the exam due to physical reasons. The day before the final exam, he expressed his deep feelings to the students in the class group "Regret" and "envy", of course, the result was thrown into a small black room by the group management and silenced for most of the day.

He was in a hurry, so he changed to another trumpet to jump up, frantically swiping "envy you" in a bunch of anxious conversations, and when the group management couldn't bear it again, Lu Yan learned it.

——@见雄, I will bring you the test papers after the holiday.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Cong fell silent immediately.

Seeing this speech, people's hearts were very happy, everyone expressed their feelings for 2333, and the group management even issued an announcement immediately.

"In order to create a fair and equitable environment for the exam, during the exam and after the exam, please do not reveal the exam questions and discuss the exam answers/answers in the class!!!"

But Jian Cong, who had disappeared without a trace, was poking at Lu Yanxue madly at this time.

"are you there?"

"Are you serious?"

"Hahahaha, this joke is really not funny at all."

"???"

The other party poked you.

He poked you...

Half a minute later, Lu Yanxue, who was typing slowly, replied to him: Just kidding.

Jian Cong: Haha, just say it

Lu Yanxue: I'll bring the papers tomorrow night.

Jian Cong: Damn it?

The other party poked you,

He poked you...

Lu Yanxue: During review, do not disturb—automatic reply.

Lu Yanxue is a man who said that the wind is the rain. He finished the three homework exams the next day and brought Jian Cong the exam papers at night.

Jian Cong looked at Lu Yanxue with folded arms, and asked him, "Don't you think you're a little rebellious?"

Lu Yanxue put the pen and paper on the table, put the timer and biscuits away, and said, "Let's write, take a break in half an hour, and you can eat a box of biscuits after writing."

Jian Cong lay down on the bed and hugged his head: "I have a headache, really, it hurts very much."

Lu Yanxue reached out to ring the calling bell: "I'll call the doctor for you."

"You..." Jian Cong grabbed Lu Yanxue's hand. The cold fingers felt very comfortable in the palm of his hand. Jian Cong couldn't help touching the back of Lu Yanxue's hand. Within five seconds, the two of them bounced off again.

Jian Cong said with a little embarrassment: "Isn't it just an exam, let's take the exam."

He does the questions very fast, especially when doing the questions he is good at, it always makes people feel that his pen can't keep up with his brain, so that the words almost fly out of the answer area.

And once you focus on something.Jian Cong's attention would be very focused, and when the 10 minutes were up, the ding of the timer did not alarm Jian Cong at all, and Lu Yanxue had to hold down Jian Cong's pen.

"Rest awhile."

After half an hour, most of a Chinese test paper had been written, Jian Cong stopped writing, and Lu Yanxue handed over a glass of warm water in due course.

Jian Cong took the initiative to talk to Lu Yanxue: "This topic is not as difficult as the Chinese teacher said."

Lu Yanxue smiled and said, "So-so, a test paper for the college entrance examination is for students of multiple levels. It is normal for a test paper to have [-]% to [-]% of the basic and intermediate questions."

When the break time came, Jian Cong pressed the timer and continued to do the questions.

It might have been a little embarrassing just now, but Jian Cong was soon immersed in the sea of ​​questions, but now that the deadlock was broken, the breathing of the people around him suddenly became very obvious.Jian Cong raised his eyes slightly, and met Lu Yanxue's eyes looking at him. For no reason, Jian Cong felt a kind of tenderness, which was colorless and tasteless like water. Lu Yanxue's tenderness was too obvious, more like a cup of mellow fragrance The milk makes people addicted to it.

Feeling that the atmosphere was about to become more awkward, Jian Cong hurriedly said, "Aren't you going to read a book and listen to music?"

"Ah, good." Lu Yanxue came back to his senses suddenly, frantically dug out a dozen materials from his schoolbag, plugged in his mp3 and put on his earphones.

Jian Cong has bowed his head and continued writing the paper.

The pen tip made a soft rustling sound as it scratched the paper, which was especially noticeable in the quiet night. There was no sound in Lu Yanxue's earphones, only this little sound became the only rhythm.

Probably liking someone, just looking at him, will become a little beauty.

The timer issued a reminder for the third time. Jian Cong raised his hand and pressed it away. He continued to write the last paragraph of the composition and dropped the symbols. He was wondering why there was no sound on the other side. When he looked up, Lu Yanxue had fallen asleep lying on the table. Resting on his arm, the earphones were about to slip out. Jian Cong stretched out his hand to gently straighten the earphones, and then put his arm on his chin to watch Lu Yanxue.

There are faint bruises under Lu Yanxue's eyes. Obviously, he has been staying up all night lately. He needs to run around home, school, and hospital, and he also needs to bring some snacks and cook for Jian Cong from time to time.

Why is this person so virtuous?

When he realized this, Jian Cong shuddered first, and he belatedly recalled many scenes that he had just passed by at a glance.

Consciously or unintentionally, every time Jian Cong turned his head, he could always look at him. It was a coincidence once or twice, but if it was always...

Jian Cong stopped thinking.

——How is it possible? Probably because I don’t have many friends, so I seem to care about it.

Jian Cong is used to dealing with affairs with a single thread. When encountering such a mess, instead of straightening it out first, he cuts off a thread and puts the mess out of his mind.

It was almost eight o'clock now, and Jian Cong struggled for two seconds between waking Lu Yanxue or not, and took a small blanket from the bed to cover Lu Yanxue.Then he took his mobile phone and went to the bathroom lightly to call his home.

Lu Yanxue fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, the sky was slightly brighter. As soon as he moved, the blanket on his body fell off. He tried to grab it, but it took him a while before he could react.

He fell asleep on the table. Jian Cong didn't know what happened last night, but he also fell asleep wrapped in a blanket and pillowed on a pile of papers.

Lu Yanxue glanced at the time, originally wanted to wake him up, but seeing that the corner of his mouth was still smiling, he changed it to gently wipe off a little ink mark on his face with his thumb, left a note and left first.

The lunch break was short and he had to take a nap. Normally, Lu Yanxue would not be able to come to the hospital at this time, but Gongsun Bo only chose this time to come.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jian Cong writing something with a pen and paper, and ran over anxiously. Jian Cong turned the paper over.

"What? Why don't you show me?" Gongsun Bo asked curiously.

Jian Cong tapped on the table twice with a pen, and said to Gongsun Bo: "Bo'er, I want to ask you something, I have a friend..."

"Do I know you?" Gongsun Bo asked.

Jian Cong said casually: "You don't know, I met online."

Gongsun Bo: "Well, what's wrong with your friend?"

"He, it's a man, and then there is another man who treats him very well and asks him well..."

Gongsun Bo was startled: "Stop! Your friend is calcium?"

"No! Shit! My sister, my sister!" Jian Cong threw a pillow at him.

Gongsun Bo caught the pillow and hugged him, "Okay, no, you continue."

Jian Cong pondered for a while, and continued: "That man... Anyway, he is the kind who treats him very well and responds to requests. My friend, let's treat him as a brother. Why do you feel that there is something wrong with him as a buddy? Do you think he What's up with this guy?"

Gongsun Bo slapped his thigh: "Isn't this love?!"

Jian Cong said angrily: "Get out! I'm telling you the truth!"

Gongsun Bo thought for a while and said: "This matter should be divided into two types. One is that your friend thinks about it, and the other is that your friend thinks too much. Is it calcium? Calcium sees people in the eyes, how can ordinary straight men feel this way?"

Jian Cong also threw another pillow over.

"Don't believe it, I'm also an old driver who has been immersed in ACG for many years. I must know more than you straight men."

Jian Cong hesitated, "Then what if it is the first type, how to judge?"

"The first kind... You know, this kind of calcium usually likes to wear a peaked cap, canvas shoes and rolled up trouser legs, and likes to watch that kind of forum video on the Internet... Anyway, it's easy to see."

Jian Cong substituted Lu Yanxue, and found that he neither wore a peaked cap nor rolled up his trouser legs, and he didn't surf the Internet very much. He seemed to be... normal?

Jian Cong's mind was a little messed up, so he casually sent Gongsun Bo to say, "That's definitely not the case, why don't you leave?"

Gongsun Bo screamed, "Why did you drive me away just after I sat down?"

Jian Cong ignored him and went to the bathroom with his mobile phone.

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I've been a little busy lately, so I'll see if I can make up for it today.