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"Alright?" said another.

Jiang Zhihuo opened his eyes in an instant: "!!!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a violent knock on the door immediately.

The representative of the Chinese class said: "Brother Huo, I know you are inside! Don't hide! Come out and study!!"

The knock on the door hit the eardrum like a drumstick.

Startled, Jiang Zhihuo subconsciously wanted to push Yan Mu away.

In fact, he didn't need to panic at all. The door was locked from the inside. Unless the door was broken, it was impossible for the two class representatives outside to come in.

But in this situation, who can continue to kiss comfortably?

Because of nervousness, pheromones that were originally uncontrollable continued to leak out.

Yan Mu originally wanted to let go, but the fabric of the summer school pants was thin, and the two of them got close because they were kissing. While twisting, something somewhat hard touched the heel of the leg through the thin fabric.

Yan Mu's breath was stagnant.

It was as if a string was being strangled in my mind, and it seemed to be bewitched by sweet pheromones.I don't know whether it is due to instinct or unspeakable reasons, a rather bad idea came to my mind.

The body moves one step ahead of the mind——

The fingers could only be loosened by about half, the lips parted, and panting for a moment, Yan Mu took Jiang Zhihuo's arm with his backhand, pulled him back, and held him firmly in his arms, lowered his head, and clenched his fingers tightly, not giving the other party any attention. There is the slightest chance of earning a living.

The two class representatives were still knocking on the door, talking loudly while knocking:

"It's no use hiding inside! Only learning can save you!"

"Learning makes you grow, learning makes you happy!"

"Brother Huo, don't be afraid! We won't eat people!"

"Come on!"

"You have the ability to snatch men, you have the ability to open the door!!"

"The flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple, I know you are at home!!"

The two people outside the classroom were playing tricks, one sentence after another, separated by a thin iron door, the two people in the classroom were getting very close, the knock on the door was accompanied by a slight sucking sound.

His legs were almost limp and he couldn't move.

Jiang Zhihuo couldn't move, and he couldn't easily let himself make a sound, but for some unknown reason, the man who was restraining him raised his knees, lowered his body and propped himself against the wall, and the cloth brushed somewhere.

This feeling of being teased made Jiang Zhihuo extremely upset.

The two class representatives yelled a few more times, seeing that no one responded inside, they doubted again: "Shouldn't they be inside?"

"Well, I also think that Brother Huo shouldn't hide from us like that."

"Class is about to start." One of them looked at the time and said, "Let's go back first."

"let's go."

When he heard the footsteps gradually receding, Yan Mu finally relieved half of his strength, Jiang Zhihuo bit down suddenly, the tip of his teeth hit the corner of his lips heavily, then turned his elbow, and elbowed decisively, but in his current state, this A blow is far less painful than a bite.

He pushed Yan Mu away again, and wiped his lips hard with the back of his hand.

"Fuck, did you do it on purpose?"

At this moment, even his breathing was too hot, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and his breathing was unstable.

All reactions are clear, and everything is in sight.

Yan Mu seemed to have just realized what he had done, and looked at him as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"It's fun, isn't it?"

Jiang Zhihuo propped up his legs, pushed Yan Mu's shoulder hard, and said angrily, "Is it fun to see me like this?"

He didn't wait for Yan Mu's answer, he walked to the corner alone, just sat down, and suddenly stood up with a livid face, waited for the reaction to ease a little, did not stop, opened the door and walked out quickly.

He didn't say a word the whole time.

Yan Mu still stood there in a daze.

The corner of the lip was bitten, and there was a dull pain.

What the hell was he doing just now?

Why do that?

Yan Mu clenched his fist and smashed it against the wall as if he couldn't feel any pain.

--are you crazy? !

It had been a while since the class bell rang, Jiang Zhihuo did not return to the classroom, but turned into the toilet and locked himself in the cubicle.

He couldn't sit up, and the water behind him made him uncomfortable.

He only experienced this feeling on the night of the first fever, and he was always suppressed at the beginning of the fever later on, and he had no chance to experience it again.

But just now...

The reason why he was so angry was not only Yan Mu's unintelligible mocking gesture, but also the uncomfortable and embarrassing speech behind him that was out of his control.

He rubbed his face hard several times.

What the hell is this? !

Forget about the front, why even the back...? ? ?

Jiang Zhihuo changed into a pair of pants before returning to the classroom.

Fortunately, he thought he was always sweating in physical education class in summer, so he put a change of clothes in the storage room of the physical education room.

He didn't know what to say about the incident just now, and he planned to calm down first, and never go to Yan Mu unless it was absolutely necessary.

However, as soon as the get out of class bell rang, Yan Mu took the initiative to come to Jiang Zhihuo.

The groups rotate once a week, and Jiang Zhihuo's position this week is by the window. When he raised his head, he saw Yan Mu's face.

Jiang Zhihuo lay down expressionlessly again.

The window next to his ear was knocked twice again, Jiang Zhihuo ignored it, and put his hand into the belly of the table to play with his mobile phone.

Two seconds later, he received a message.

Yan Mu: Sorry.

?

Yan Mu actually offered to apologize?

Jiang Zhihuo typed back: Do you know what you did?

Yan Mu: I know.

Through the glass, the two communicated through WeChat.

Jiang Zhihuo: That's it?

Yan Mu: Come out, I apologize in person.

The steps have already been given, so Jiang Zhihuo has to save face no matter what, puts the phone in his pocket and walks to the corridor.

"Let's do this." Jiang Zhihuo didn't want to get too entangled in this matter. In fact, after calming down and thinking about it, Yan Mu could do this behavior only because of the influence of pheromones. He was also an Alpha before, so he understands all kinds of strange things about being an Alpha. Weird instinct.

Jiang Zhihuo said, "Give me an explanation. If it's reasonable, let's get over this matter."

Yan Mu thought for a moment, then said, "I...may be crazy."

Jiang Zhihuo: "?"

Jiang Zhihuo: "Is this a reason? Your claim that the susceptibility period has come is more credible than this."

Yan Mu: "Sorry, this is the truth."

Jiang Zhihuo was at a loss for words for a moment: "That's not reasonable, how did this matter go away?"

"Let's discuss it." Yan Mu said.

"What?" Jiang Zhihuo asked.

"Stay here first." Yan Mu looked into the classroom, he couldn't look into Jiang Zhihuo's eyes, he had indeed done it before, "I'll tell you when I think of the reason."

Isn't this playing a rogue?

Only young couples use this trick.

Shouldn't I forget it if I keep it for later?

Jiang Zhihuo wanted to say, "Can it still be like this?" Before he could say anything, he saw the Chinese class representative rushing towards him after going to the bathroom: "Brother Huo! You must memorize "Li Sao" today!! !"

Jiang Zhihuo seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and he couldn't care about whether to stay or not: "We'll talk about it when we go back, goodbye, friend!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran, Yan Mu reached out to grab his wrist.

Jiang Zhihuo moved quickly, before Yan Mu had time to tighten his fingers, he broke away, and finally it was Yan Mu holding his fingertips.

Jiang Zhihuo: "!"

Curl your fingers.

Yan Mu let go of the situation and said, "You don't need to go."

Jiang Zhihuo: "If I don't leave, I will leave Sao!!"

"Don't worry about his grades." Yan Mu said this to the representative of the Chinese class, "Recently, I will help him make up lessons."

*"Um……"

"Um……………!!"

Jiang Zhihuo stared at the review materials in front of him without a word.

Should he thank Yan Mu for helping him out so that he will no longer be stalked by the representatives of various classes, or should he say that he is asking for trouble and has nothing to do?

Ever since Yan Mu told the class representative that he was making up lessons, everyone's attitude softened instantly, and they looked at Jiang Zhihuo with relief.

"It turns out Brother Huo is very conscious and proactive."

"I can rest assured that."

"With Yanshen here, Brother Huo will definitely be able to do it!"

At least it died down in school.

but! !! !!

Jiang Zhihuo looked sad.

Is it because I didn't suffer enough for making up lessons before?Why come here to help him with his pre-exam sprint!

Just throw him a copy of the materials!Why let him recite it on the spot! !

Can a scumbag be memorized in one night?impossible! ! !

Is it painful for him to look at the things he has remembered for several days?Very painful! ! !

Moreover, there is no excuse to avoid it!

Jiang Zhihuo didn't have to go to the bar these days. Boss Qu knew he was going to have a half-term exam, so he didn't arrange shifts for him.

Fortunately, he didn't have to go, and he didn't know how to explain to his boss that he "confessed" with Yan Mu, who was a rival in love.

Jiang Zhihuo sighed.

Why is he in such pain!

It's all because of this person in front of me! !

He shouldn't have forgiven this man so quickly!You shouldn't have promised to wait until later.

He should just make trouble unreasonably until the end of the exam!

Yan Mu was able to isolate everything around him after learning, turning a blind eye to Jiang Zhihuo's resentful eyes, wearing a Bluetooth headset on one side, lowering his head, keeping his back straight, with obvious lines of spine, shoulders and neck, like an unopened bow.

There are two days left before the half-term exam.

There are three choices before Jiang Zhihuo.

First, admit it.

Second, keep playing dumb.

Third, torture each other.

Yan Mu may have already seen that it is obviously unwise to choose one or two.

Jiang Zhihuo decisively chose three.

"what--"

Jiang Zhihuo leaned on the table, deliberately prolonging his voice: "I can't remember——"

Yan Mu took off the earphones and turned to him.

Jiang Zhihuo's face fell into the crook of his arms, and he raised his eyes: "I heard that hearing can better stimulate memory, and the superficial layer of the brain stores information through sound, which is often more impressive than rote memorization, so... ..."

Jiang Zhihuo moved the material forward little by little: "Brother Yan, why don't we try?"

Yan Mu stared at Jiang Zhihuo's eyebrows, lived together for two months, and made up lessons for so many days, looking for trouble to say that auditory memory must have only one purpose.

"Torturing each other?" Yan Mu asked.

Jiang Zhihuo clapped his hands vigorously and said with a giggle, "Yes!"

Yan Mu didn't hesitate, didn't look at the materials, and recited "A Happy Journey" very proficiently without any pause or jam, and then said to Jiang Zhihuo, "I've finished reading, do you remember?"

Jiang Zhihuo giggled again: "I can't remember, recite it again."

Yan Mu nodded, and glanced at the time out of the corner of his eyes.

Staying with Yan Mu, Jiang Zhihuo didn't need to pay attention to the time. Anyway, once the fever symptoms appeared, he would be fine. This time, he felt a lot more relaxed. I’m sure you won’t be able to remember it once, you have to read it three, four, five or six times, this stuff is all about subtle changes, so don’t rush.”

Yan Mu patiently listened to what he said.

"And I think that your emotions are not strong enough, you should cadence, or slow down, and read out the yearning for transcending worldly concepts and the detachment of freedom between heaven and earth. You don't have any sense of immortality in memorizing."

"Come on, let's do it again. Jiang Zhihuo was playing a rascal with a smile, and wanted to speak, but his body suddenly became hot, and the fever symptoms came again!

Without even thinking about it, he rushed towards Yan Mu and put his arms around his neck, but when he was about to kiss him, Yan Mu turned his head away.

"What are you doing?"

"Answer it again, will you recite it?"

"... Yes, yes!!" Jiang Zhihuo replied extremely perfunctorily, and pushed Yan Mu from the chair to the bed with more force.

A piece of the soft quilt was sunken, and the shapes of two people were printed.

After the kiss was over, Jiang Zhihuo covered his belly with a pillow.

"I can't do this!" Jiang Zhihuo was melancholy, "Mathematics and English are easy to speak, and Chinese and science are two and a half hours."

No. [-] Middle School does not allow early submission of papers, even if you sleep in the examination room, you must sleep for the entire examination time.

Under such conditions, there is only one solution: "Come out halfway through the Chinese and comprehensive science exams? Pretend to go to the toilet, about an hour and a half?"

Yan Mu didn't answer him, Jiang Zhihuo stretched out his legs and touched him, "Friend, are you okay?"

Yan Mu threw the review materials over, and was very determined to torture him: "After memorizing these, there will be nothing."

Jiang Zhihuo: "..."

This damn, can't make it through, right?

Unhappy is not happy, he will never run away if he doesn't fool the past, he gritted his teeth, and began to "stumble" back.

During this period, Yan Mu stared at him very seriously all the time, unable to see what he was thinking about, but his scalp was numb looking at Jiang Zhihuo.

Even after reciting it, he still refused to look away.

Jiang Zhihuo almost didn't want to ask him directly: Isn't it different?Am I not acting like it?Is this how the scumbags memorize?

Yan Mu just kept looking at him until the end, without saying anything.

Jiang Zhihuo was lying on the bed exhausted.

Too tired, really too tired.

It's better to expose him directly in one sentence, so that neither of them need to act!

Yan Mu took a shower and climbed into bed.

He didn't lie down to sleep immediately, but put up a soft pillow, leaned against the head of the bed and read a book with Kindle.

Sometimes he takes a moment to recharge his batteries.

The bed was very soft, and he felt comfortable lying down. Jiang Zhihuo asked, "What are you looking at?"

Yan Mu: "Book."

"Nonsense, can Kindle read anything else?" Jiang Zhihuo turned around and lay on his side, with his elbows bent to support one of his cheeks.

Jiang Zhihuo: "To be honest, I think you are very suitable to be a broadcast host. It's a shame that your voice is not on the microphone."

Yan Mu turned a page: "Thank you."

Jiang Zhihuo: "The book you read, read a few sentences."

Jiang Zhihuo originally just said it casually, without any other intentions, and got used to annoying Yan Mu before going to bed, and he was happy to hear his impatient tone.

It's just that Yan Mu actually started to read this time.

"In a daze, I saw some faces, stayed, and then faded away."

"They were bending over me and asking me questions. They were all asking, do I know who I am? Do I have any pain?"

Jiang Zhihuo thought this passage sounded familiar, thought for a while, and asked, "A kite runner?"

Yan Mu: "Yes."

"Oh." Jiang Zhihuo changed his posture, turned his back to Yan Mu, and bent one hand to pillow under his temple.

He was quiet for a moment, he didn't know what to think, and then said, "Can we continue?"

Yan Mu didn't refuse him, and continued to read: "I know who I am, and my whole body hurts. I wanted to tell them this, but the pain was so painful that I couldn't open my mouth."

"I've known this before, maybe a year ago, maybe two years ago, maybe ten years ago."

After reading this sentence, he paused for a short time, which was insignificant.

Then, he lowered his tone: "I want to talk to a boy, that boy, yes, I see him now."

Yan Mu's voice is very nice, he doesn't talk much, he just skipped a few words, he only felt deep when talking with him, but after he quieted down, he revealed a little tenderness that he never had in normal times.

Jiang Zhihuo slowly closed his eyes.

It seems a little sleepy, the sound of reading is still going on, getting farther and farther away.

In a trance, it seemed to overlap with a certain immature voice in memory.

"I wanted to talk to the boy--it seemed the most important thing to talk to him."

The young Jiang Zhihuo was nestled under the warm quilt, holding a laptop computer in his arms.

At that time, he had not changed his name to Jiang Zhihuo, his surname was Yun, and his name was Yunzhou.

Sitting by the bed, a boy his own age was reading.

"What's the name of this book?" Yun Zhou asked him.

"The Kite Runner," said the boy.

"Oh." Yun Zhou hugged his arms tightly. When he woke up, his computer suddenly couldn't be charged. "Can I really charge it after holding it overnight?"

"Yes. It's too cold in winter, and we're all afraid of the cold."

The boy's voice is always faint, sounding more mature than children of the same age.

Yun Zhou said again: "I can't sleep."

"Aren't you used to the bed?" The boy was still a little nervous. After all, this is not Yunzhou's home. His parents were away today, so he entrusted the boat to his care.

He replaced all the sheets and quilts with new ones.

"No, I'm not sleepy."

"Close your eyes and you can fall asleep in 7 minutes."

Seven minutes later, he opened his eyes again.

"Brother Qin." Yunzhou said, "I counted 420 seconds in my head, but I still didn't fall asleep. You lied to me."

The boy frowned, as if he was thinking about how to explain.

Yun Zhou didn't wait for him to speak, and moved a little further in, pulled off the pillow, and stuffed it in the middle.

He said: "Sleep together, I sleep in a good position, and I won't touch you through the pillow."

The unsmiling boy thought for a while before nodding: "Okay."

He put down the book and went to the bathroom to change clothes.

When the door is opened, there will be airflow, and the book will be blown open by a page.

On the page that was opened, the name was written on it. Children of that age like to write names.

The handwriting is correct and beautiful.

——Qin Mu.

There are a few letters beside them, which are not quite the same as the handwriting of these two characters.

It was written by Yunzhou. Only he knew the name he gave Brother Qin, so he added four letters to the back of every book with his name written on it.

——Shin.

The author has something to say: Ps. "In a daze, I saw some faces, stayed, and faded away. They bent over and looked at me, asking me questions. They were all asking, do I know who I am? Where is my body? Does it ache? I know who I am, I ache all over. I want to tell them this, but it hurts too much. I've known this before, maybe a year ago, maybe two years ago, maybe ten years ago Before. I want to talk to a boy, the boy, yes, I see him now. I want to talk to the boy--talking to him seems to be the most important thing."

——Excerpt from Chapter 23 of The Kite Runner

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!