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The noisy noises in his ears made Lin Sheng uncontrollably uncomfortable.

It's as if you are in a gray area alone, and the people around you are all colors, you can't escape or blend in.

Lin Sheng was sitting beside Qi Ye, looking at the gazes from the rostrum from time to time, and whispering, the hands on his knees were clenched to the ground and his knuckles turned white, and his whole complexion seemed to be hypoglycemic It's bloodless.

When the sun shines on the body in the winter afternoon, people who are already exposed to the sun are prone to sleepiness.

Qi Ye looked at the people coming and going back and forth underneath, as if he was watching a group of walking zombies, and he started to feel sleepy just like hypnosis.

Lin Sheng turned his face slightly, as if he wanted to tell Qi Ye that he wanted to go back, but seeing Qi Ye's eyes opening and closing, he couldn't express his words after all.

When people who are shy of strangers are in a nervous mood, it is difficult to even say a word to unfamiliar people.

As the time passed, Lin Sheng kept checking the time on his mobile phone, as if hoping to hurry up to the time for class in the afternoon.

It's a pity that the more you care about the time, the slower it will pass. Lin Sheng looked at the beating numbers above. Although only 5 minutes had passed, he seemed to feel that an indescribable amount of time had passed.

Qi Ye's thoughts gradually became drowsy, and his head sank slowly.

It's just that it fell to a certain limit, out of the comfort zone of the neck, and the heavy feeling of the fall also made him wake up immediately.

The irritability of being awakened made Qi Ye click his tongue impatiently, raised his hand and pinched his sore neck.

When he raised his head, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Sheng who was not right.

Qi Ye didn't want to be nosy at first, he just wanted to complete the task quickly, but Lin Sheng's complexion was too ugly, Qi Ye couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

"Hypoglycemia?"

Lin Sheng trembled when he heard Qi Ye's sudden words, and then he calmed down a little, and began to respond to Qi Ye's words.

He shook his head, took out his phone, and called in the memo.

"Can I go back to the classroom, it's not very comfortable here."

Qi Ye stood against the light and stared at every word so that he could clearly see the words on the phone screen.

He subconsciously frowned, looked at the very comfortable light falling on his body, and really couldn't figure out what was uncomfortable.

But anyway, Lin Sheng's face didn't look like he was joking, even Qi Ye became a little impatient, and he was suppressed in his heart.

After Qi Ye got up and supported his stiff waist, he spoke to Lin Sheng lightly.

"Let's go."

Listening to Qi Ye's words, Lin Sheng stood up straight on the steps, and stood up without forgetting to take away the paper towels spread on the steps.

From the playground to the teaching building, there will be a supermarket, Qi Ye asked Lin Sheng to wait at the door for 2 minutes, and went in to buy a can of iced cola and a bottle of warmed Wangzai milk.

"This is the only hot drink left, do you want to drink it?"

Lin Sheng looked at the milk that Qi Ye handed over, and couldn't react for a while, but he still felt that he and Qi Ye were really unfamiliar, and it was not good to take other people's things, and he couldn't return it even if he had no money.

So I was thinking about how to express the unnecessary meaning in a tactful way.

Qi Ye has an irritable temper, which is like two extremes with Lin Sheng's soft and slow personality.

He saw that Lin Sheng hadn't spoken for a long time, and he directly understood that he didn't drink, but Qi Ye didn't like to drink milk, so the final destination of this bottle of Wangzai was probably left in the trash can.

Just as Lin Sheng organized his words, he wanted to take out his mobile phone to express his meaning to Qi Ye, when he saw Qi Ye walking straight towards the trash can.

Lin Sheng probably understood Qi Ye's intentions, and with the idea that it would be better to drink it than to waste it, he followed up and took the milk before it went into the bucket.

Qi Ye watched the milk in his right hand being taken away by Lin Sheng, and began to click his tongue impatiently again. His expression seemed to be annoyed by Lin Sheng's weak and weak appearance, but he felt a little deliberate and hypocritical?

It’s not surprising that Qi Ye has this kind of understanding. It’s not easy for people with two extreme personalities to get along with each other in peace. In addition, Qi Ye is the first day he knows Lin Sheng, so he naturally understands his personality. do not understand.

Lin Sheng's character is a double combination of true nature and rearing. It is a result of careful consideration of the influence of the environment since childhood, and excessive official politeness. It is not really true to say that he is deliberately hypocritical.

And when you first meet this kind of personality, you probably don't like it very much, and only after getting along for a long time do you know how soft-hearted people with this kind of personality are.

Qi Ye watched as Lin Sheng took out his cell phone, typed "thank you" without saying anything, turned around and continued walking to the classroom.

Qi Ye's classroom is next to Lin Sheng's, so it's very convenient to come and go across the wall.

He slowed down and watched Lin Sheng enter the classroom and sat down.

There are not many people in the class, about a quarter of them scattered, either secretly swiping their phones, or sleeping on their stomachs in the dark.

The row of seats in Lin Sheng's class is a bit special, the four groups in the middle all have the same table, and the row next to the inner wall has individual seats without the same table.

There is really no other meaning to line up like this, it's just because there are so many people in the class, it's the most convenient to line up like this.

The homeroom teacher probably also knew about Lin Sheng's incommunicable character, so he arranged for him a seat in the middle of the wall alone.

And Lin Sheng naturally had no objection to this seat, and even liked it with a bit of relief.

Qi Ye watched as Lin Sheng sat down. After confirming his seat, he walked into the classroom, randomly pulled an empty stool and sat next to Lin Sheng.

The aura that comes with it is wantonly enhanced, as if forming a natural aura that strangers should not get close to.

The girls who were still awake in the classroom were all discussing how handsome Qi Ye was, and the boys probably wanted to say it but dared not to say it in their hearts: What are you pretending to be, really.

And Lin Sheng became the strangest one, he raised his head and glanced at Qi Ye quietly, took out a post-it note and wrote.

"There is someone at noon, it's fine in the classroom, you should be busy if you have something to do, so I won't bother you."

He raised his hand and put it in front of Qi Ye. Qi Ye looked down at the words on the top and became more and more uncomfortable, so he said coldly.

"Don't worry about me doing your business, and don't use your words to make me feel uncomfortable."

Hearing these words, Lin Sheng completely dispelled the possibility of Qi Ye being able to leave at noon. By the way, he also made a note in his heart that Qi Ye didn't like to be called you, so he had to be careful.

After these things were settled, Lin Sheng stopped thinking about it and forced himself to ignore the people around him who had a strong sense of presence.

But I was relieved after all, the classroom was far more comfortable than the playground just now.

After Lin Sheng calmed down, he didn't think about it anymore. The homework assigned by the teacher for this morning's class was very light, and Lin Sheng had already rushed to finish the get out of class.

The free time at noon is also reserved for painting.

Lin Sheng didn't forget the strokes and lines taught by Liao Muyang, and even took the time to practice, but he used mechanical pencils, fountain pens, and draft paper, and the tactile feeling was estimated to be discounted by half.

But it's not a big problem, Lin Sheng never regarded painting as a task of scoring.

It’s just that he really likes it, so he can draw happily anywhere, regardless of the tool, and the most important thing about liking something is the joy of not getting bored.

Qi Ye started to feel drowsy as usual, waiting for his consciousness to become clear again, and it was time for class to begin.

More than half of the people in the class have returned, and the seat where Qi Ye took the chair has also come.

Qi Ye glanced at the man who wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it, and got up without saying anything.

As soon as I stood up, I saw Lin Sheng next to me sketching out a rough outline of the painting.

Qi Ye put the chair back to its original place, and stood next to Lin Sheng again, looking at the Q-version cat that could recognize a bit of oldschool style on his line draft, it was rare to be a little patient and fascinated.

Lin Sheng looked at the extra shadows beside him, and before he had time to retract the deep dimples on the corners of his lips smiling at the drawing, he raised his head to meet Qi Ye's fixed gaze.

Qi Ye looked down at Lin Sheng's deep dimples and the Q version of the line draft, breaking the previous plan of only completing the task, he opened his mouth and said to Lin Sheng.

"To make friends."

This sentence is like a question or a statement, but Qi Ye's tone has lost the impatience that was stained all the time before, although it is still a little cold.

Lin Sheng was stunned by the words that appeared suddenly, and made the decision for him before he could react to his subconscious actions.

Lin Sheng realized that he had already begun to nod his head, and he was relieved belatedly. After thinking about it in his heart, fortunately, what he agreed to was nothing else, but a harmless thing like making friends.