Suppress me, mark me [rebirth]

Wen Yan arrived at the classroom late, only to find that not only Da Jinwen was not able to survive, but many people were wrapped in thick down jackets, sneezing with red noses, and runny noses, all of which were eroded by the virus last night.

The first class in the morning is Xiang Yunshan's class.

Wen Yan slept too little at night, and was really not in the mood. He just drooped his eyelids, accompanied by the sound of coughing all over the classroom. After listening to Xiang Yunshan chanting for most of the class, he could only feel "buzzing" in his ears, as if When chanting sutras, the head also follows it bit by bit, like beating the time.

A certain inadvertently, his head slipped from the palm of his hand and fell violently towards the table, his body trembled and he woke up.

On the podium, Xiang Yunshan looked at the red noses that filled the classroom, and said sadly: "If you don't strengthen your exercise, you don't do your morning exercises well. Now it's better. You can't stay up all night. The whole army is wiped out. Today's young people Ah, my body is really bad, even a middle-aged man like me can't compare..."

He shook his head, and said again: "Those who should drink medicine should drink medicine quickly. If there is no medicine, please ask me for leave during morning exercises. Hurry up and go to the school hospital to open it. In addition to cold medicine, you should also drink more hot water. Don't be lazy just because you are too lazy to go to the toilet. Don't drink it, all of you have to finish a bottle for me every day, and I will watch you drink it.

"If you want to talk about the benefits of drinking boiled water, there are really too many. It can not only promote the body's metabolism, promote blood circulation and gastrointestinal motility, speed up the death of viruses, but also help digestion and prevent constipation..."

After Xiang Yunshan said so much, Wen Yanwan immediately felt a little helpless. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He didn't know what he saw, and his expression was momentarily unnatural.

His lips moved, almost subconsciously, he looked at Lu Chaosheng.

From Wen Yanwan's perspective, he could see Lu Chaosheng resting his chin on the back of his hand, his back straight, and his posture very upright, as if he was listening to a class.

But when I looked at his side face, I saw that his eyes were slightly squinted, half closed, and his slender eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings about to fly, drawing arcs in the air.

Obviously sleepy already.

so cute.

Wen Yanwan simply didn't bother about the phone anymore. With his head resting on his arms, he just stared at Lu Chaosheng's face lazily for a while from a bottom-up devil's angle.

In a trance, I remembered Lu Chaosheng's cute and sticky appearance last night when he was asleep.

Unconsciously, Wen Yanwan raised her hand and poked lightly on Lu Chaosheng's elbow.

One, two, three...

Lu Chaosheng was woken up by the poke.

Then, Wen Yanwan saw that Lu Chaosheng's slender eyelashes trembled quickly, and then upwards, gently drawing a graceful arc.

Opening his eyes, he stared blankly at Wen Yanwan, his expression still dazed, obviously not slowing down.

Wen Yanwan poked him twice, lay down on the table, smiled and hooked her fingers at him.

Lu Chaosheng lowered his head, and the next moment, his collar was hooked by Wen Yanwan's slender fingertips, pulled down, and his body fell uncontrollably on the table.

The two looked at each other, Lu Chaosheng rested his head on the back of his hands and mouthed: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yanwan withdrew her hand and smiled softly at him: "Sleep with me."

Deliberately lowering her voice, Wen Yanwan's voice sounded more magnetic than usual, with a kind of detached juvenile sex appeal.

Lu Chaosheng's ears felt itchy for a moment. He turned his head and rubbed his arm lightly.

He reminded: "We are in class now."

"It doesn't matter." Wen Yanwan didn't care, "We are behind the fortress, Xiang Yunshan won't find out."

He leaned closer and raised his hand to touch Lu Chaosheng's eyelashes. The tip of their noses were touching, and their breath was full of the smell of Lu Chaosheng.

Lu Chaosheng was tickled by him, blinked quickly, and his thick eyelashes swept over Wen Yanwan's fingertips, like a butterfly about to take off.

Wen Yanwan smiled again: "Come on, go to sleep, sleep with me."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly raised his jaw, and lightly pecked Lu Chaosheng's lips, which was sticky again: "Close your eyes, my big baby."

"..."

On the podium, Xiang Yunshan finally finished talking about the benefits of drinking hot water.

Da Jinwen suddenly got up at this moment, speaking with a broken voice, said with difficulty, "Teacher Xiang, the hot water in the water dispenser is not enough, it takes a long time to boil every time, and many students can't get hot water."

"Well, that's a problem." Xiang Yunshan thought for a while before making up his mind, "If you don't have enough water, you can bring a kettle to my office and I'll boil the water for you. I promise you won't be short of water. .”

Da Jinwen agreed, and as soon as his butt touched the stool, Li Ruiyuan grabbed his elbow and pointed forward desperately.

He raised his eyes in doubt, only to realize that Wen Yanwan and Lu Chaosheng in the front row had quietly fallen asleep at some point.

From Da Jinwen's point of view, it can be seen that the two furry heads are close together, shoulders are squeezed together, faces are facing each other, and the back is staggered and undulating due to breathing, which is long and soft.

Just looking at it makes my heart warm.

Unprepared to be shocked by the peerless beauty of this painting, Li Ruiyuan covered his chest and burst into tears: "I'm just a child, why do you abuse me like this!"

Ignoring Li Ruiyuan's wailing, Da Jinwen just watched in silence for a while.

For the first time, when I was in class, I sneaked out the phone from the drawer, pointed the camera at the backs of the two intimate teenagers who were sleeping in the morning, and pressed the phone.

……

Perhaps Xiang Yunshan's words played a role. The water dispenser in front of the podium has been completely occupied since the first class. It is so hot that the frequency of using the bathroom has also increased significantly.

The weather was so cold that even forty teenagers in good health couldn't resist the classroom like an icehouse, freezing them into popsicles one by one.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiang Yunshan turned on the heater for them, but within a few minutes of turning it on, and because it was too warm, the students in the class fell into a large area in a daze, and it turned into a large hibernation scene.

Xiang Yunshan couldn't get angry, so he shut him down cruelly, and the class immediately wailed.

"Oh, what, oh, believe it or not, I will punch a monster!" Xiang Yunshan danced his fist, "Get up, get up! Go to the corridor to stand in line and get ready to do exercises! I think there is still more time to bounce around!" Who called it cold!"

He muttered again: "It's not enough to boil water for you to drink, pick and choose..."

After returning from morning exercises, Li Ruiyuan immediately rushed to the podium water dispenser to grab hot water, poured a few mouthfuls down his throat, and grinned: "Damn it, did you see those trees outside just now? All the leaves disappeared overnight. It's so awesome."

Da Jinwen kept his pen nib, and said, "I see that the weather forecast shows that it will even snow in a few days."

"It's only snowing in November." Li Ruiyuan was completely shocked and called "11".

He caught a glimpse of Wen Yanwan who was handing in his homework, and suddenly thought of something, his lips moved, twitched, and he went to Jin Wen's side first, and whispered: "Well, monitor..."

He glanced around to make sure that no one else would hear him, and then said cautiously, "Have you heard about the Wen family's recent incident?"

"..." Da Jinwen put down his pen, raised his hand to adjust his glasses, "You mean about Wen Yanwan?"

As soon as Li Ruiyuan heard this opening, he knew that Da Jinwen must have known about it a long time ago. He opened his mouth and was about to ask, but Da Jinwen raised his hand suddenly.

"Stop," Da Jinwen held the pen again, "Whatever you want to ask, just ask Wen Yanwan directly, I will definitely not casually talk to you about his private affairs."

"Oh, okay." Li Ruiyuan knew that what Da Jinwen said was reasonable, but it was not easy to speak to Wen Yanwan, so he quietly raised his eyes and glanced at him several times.

"..." Wen Yanwan sighed and turned around, "What do you want to say?"

Now that Wen Yanwan took the initiative to ask, Li Ruiyuan pondered for a while, and said bluntly: "Well, brother Yan, didn't the Wen family come from province A to find someone a while ago? I heard recently that the person they are looking for has been found, yes Their youngest son, who has been missing for 17 years, is that person, Brother Yan, you..."

He quickly emphasized again: "Brother Yan, you believe me, I really didn't gossip on purpose, I just care about you, and I won't gossip around, really."

"I know you won't talk nonsense," Wen Yanwan laughed seeing him so nervous, "There's nothing you can't say, the person they are looking for is indeed me."

Seeing that his expression did not look like he was angry, Li Ruiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that such a magical thing had actually happened before his eyes, and clicked his tongue again: "The son of the rich family has been lost for many years, and once he returns home to inherit tens of millions of property... Such a vulgar old stalk, no novel can write like this."

Wen Yanwan just raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

"How should I put it, Brother Yan?" Li Ruiyuan frowned and scratched his head, and said again, "I didn't mean to speak ill of your family on purpose, it's just that there have been too many messy things recently, and I'm not at ease because I'm afraid of you Like Chaosheng Jian Fanxing and the others, what will happen.

"You said that you were not lost or trafficked. If the Wen family really wanted to take you back, they would have ignored you for 17 years. Then you were almost an adult, and suddenly jumped in front of you to play the emotional card. I always feel that they are uneasy and kind..."

While Li Ruiyuan was speaking, Da Jinwen had already put down his pen with a strange expression.

Originally, he wanted to find a chance to remind Wen Yanwan, but unexpectedly, Li Ruiyuan took the lead. He was surprised: "I can't tell, you usually look so silly and sweet, and you know quite a lot."

Li Ruiyuan was shocked: "At the same table, have you always looked at me like this? I'm not mentally retarded!"

After the words came out, he realized something, and quickly waved his hand at Wen Yan: "Brother Yan, don't get me wrong, I definitely don't mean to scold you for being mentally retarded!"

"It's okay. I understand what you said. I know it's your kindness. I will pay attention to it."

Wen Yanwan smiled, took the book from the drawer, but looked a little dazed.

Yes, in his previous life, wasn't he mentally handicapped? Such a simple truth can be understood with a little effort. What is it that blindfolded him?

When school was over, I reminded the podium at Yunshan Station that the monthly exam was coming soon, so I had to study hard.

Li Ruiyuan wrote furiously, trying to figure out the final result, while not forgetting to put on a mask of pain: "Why is there a monthly exam again? I clearly feel that we have just finished the exam a few days ago! Ah, why is this happening!"

Da Jinwen was used to howling like this twice every time he took the exam, so he didn't bother to talk to him.

After writing down the final answer, Da Jinwen stood up holding his glasses and capped his pen: "I calculated the square root of 31, what is your number?"

"Fuck so fast?" Li Ruiyuan gritted his teeth, "Give me the last 3 minutes! It will be ready soon!"

Da Jinwen asked Lu Chaosheng directly: "Lu Chaosheng, how much do you count?"

"It's also root number 31." Lu Chaosheng replied, he got up to pack his things, and saw Wen Yanwan looking at his phone again, looking absent-minded.

Lu Chaosheng frowned slightly for a moment.

He found that Wen Yanwan had been looking at his mobile phone all day, obviously something was hidden from him.

"Damn it," Li Ruiyuan rubbed his hair frantically, and screamed strangely behind him, "Both of you are root number 31, right? Why am I the only one who is root number 3! The lonely root number 3 will not deceive me!"

"Let's do it when we go back, people still have to lock the door," Da Jinwen carried his schoolbag, Jian Fanxing was already waiting for him outside, he was impatient, so he hurriedly bid farewell to Li Ruiyuan and the others, "I'm going first, see you tomorrow."

Looking at the figure of Da Jinwen rushing to the outside of the classroom, Li Ruiyuan complained: "Why see you tomorrow, we can see you when we go back to the dormitory, okay?"

Noticing that the two people in the front row hadn't left yet, Li Ruiyuan really didn't want to be abused, so he hurriedly put away his things, picked up the strap of his schoolbag and ran out.

"Brother Yan, Chaosheng, I'll go first!"

"See you."

Lifting the schoolbag, Lu Chaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly returned to his natural state. He said softly, "Is it another message from Wen Yuxiang?"

"Huh?" Wen Yanwan came back to his senses, "Ah, yes, it's Wen Yuxiang's text message."

The content of the text message was not disclosed.

Wen Yanwan didn't say anything, so Lu Chaosheng didn't ask.

He just raised his hand, grabbed Wen Yanwan's scarf, and gently tugged twice: "Let's go, go home."

The cold wind brushed away the branches and leaves on the tree, and it blew on the face, making it painful. As soon as he stepped into the grove, Wen Yanwan's face was covered with dead leaves all over the sky.

He leaned over to protect Lu Chaosheng from the wind, and was suddenly held by Lu Chaosheng's hand.

"Hiss, why are your hands so cold?" Wen Yanwan was shivering immediately from the cold, and quickly grabbed Lu Chaosheng's other hand, covered his mouth together, breathed in, and rubbed vigorously.

Covering Lu Chaosheng's mouth with a scarf to make sure there will be no air leakage, Wen Yanwan shook his hand: "Let's go, it's too windy here——"

Before he finished speaking, the cold hand suddenly broke free from his restraints, and since it hooked his scarf, it pulled Wen Yanwan over forcefully.

Almost reflexively, Wen Yanwan opened his arms and wrapped them around Lu Chaosheng's waist.

The thick down jackets bumped together.

In the whimpering cold wind, on the desolate path, in the withered and fallen leaves all over the sky, Lu Chaosheng's fingertips tightly clutched Wen Yanwan's neckline.

Between the words, the scorching breath sprayed on Wen Yanwan's face, and was crushed in the biting cold wind.

"Do you know the correct way to use a scarf?"

Before Wen Yanwan could reply, Lu Chaosheng continued: "I'll teach you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chaosheng suddenly tore Wen Yanwan's scarf apart, grabbed the two sides, and made a soft arc in the wind, and then quickly walked around the backs of the two people's necks.

Vision suddenly dimmed.

At the same time, there is endless warmth, and two soft and moving lips that are forced to cling to each other.

Lu Chaosheng wrapped a scarf around his and Wen Yanwan's necks at the same time.

Wen Yanwan's Adam's apple rolled quickly, her arms unconsciously tightened, she opened her lips, and in the warm wrapping of the same scarf, she exchanged a cold and sobbing kiss with Lu Chaosheng.

"What's wrong with you today?" Lu Chaosheng pressed against the corner of Wen Yanwan's lips, sniffing his gentle breath, "Ayan, tell me, okay?"

Due to lack of oxygen, Wen Yanwan's breathing was a little short. He hugged Lu Chaosheng's waist tightly, listening to Lu Chaosheng's hoarse and cool voice in his ears, smelling the sweet smell of his pheromones in his nose, and feeling a little dizzy in his head .

"Tell me, huh?"

Wen Yanwan's lips moved: "The last time I talked with Wen Yuxiang, he advised me to go back, but I didn't directly refuse, so he sent a message today, hoping that I will come back to Wen's house to have a look during the weekend."

Lu Chaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strong premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

He stared at Wen Yanwan's black eyes that were close at hand, and paused every word: "Go back to Wen's house?"

"No, no, it's not 'back to Wen's house', it's 'go to Wen's house', 'go to Wen's house'!" Seeing Lu Chaosheng's uneasy expression, Wen Yanwan hastily emphasized.

He licked his wet lips, took a deep breath, and said bluntly: "I will go to Province A this weekend, and the return date has not been confirmed yet. Maybe, I will go for a few days..."

Lu Chaosheng's expression changed instantly.

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