suppress his susceptibility period

Jiang Wang too knew their squad leader's "no emotion" urination, so even if he saw someone standing at the door with a blank expression and didn't leave in a hurry, he just felt that something might be left behind or something hadn't been done.

However, when he procrastinated and packed up and strolled to the door to say something, Shen Xiuran gave him a cold look.

Then, without hesitation, he turned and left.

...?

Jiang Wang looked at his back and blinked in disbelief.

Could it be that this posture is really waiting for him?

Hey, it's rare!

Jiang Huang quickened his pace to catch up, walking without looking at the road, tilting his head to stare at other people's faces: "Squad leader, are you really waiting for me?"

Shen Xiuran ignored him, but slowed down his pace a bit, to accommodate someone's leisurely pace.

Jiang Wang was flattered and smiled brightly.

"Squad leader, you are really waiting for me, why are you so?"

Shen Xiuran stepped down the stairs, and replied in a cold voice: "I'm afraid you will fall."

Jiang Lu smiled and said, "It's considerate enough, but it's just a few steps away and I'm not so--ah!"

Before the word "waste" came out, Jiang Huan suddenly stepped on the empty step, staggered and almost fell, but Shen Xiuran quickly grabbed his collar by the back of his collar and pulled him back like a chicken.

"Damn it... it's dangerous!"

Jiang Lu patted his chest before he was in shock, and almost went to see Hades with his head depressed.

I looked up at the voice-activated lights that hadn't moved, and found that the lights in the stairwell were not on when I passed the corridor: "Isn't it, it's broken at this time?"

Borrowing the dim light, Shen Xiuran glanced at his slightly pale face from fear, and said in a cold tone, "Before the holiday."

"I haven't repaired it for so long, isn't it a scam..."

Jiang Zhuai's little heart whose beating frequency has not yet recovered, murmured that he would go to the director tomorrow and said, now his eyes are not looking around, and he honestly stares at his feet without being distracted.

Until I left the school building.

Bright incandescent street lamps illuminated their way back to the dormitory.

Jiang Wang glanced back, blinked his eyes, and suddenly remembered the last time he fell in the dormitory, and an uncertain guess formed in his mind.

"Squad leader, I'm asking you something."

Childishly, he stretched out two fingers to grab the fabric of Shen Xiuran's arm and tugged: "You, don't you think I'm night blind?"

Shen Xiuran expressed his answer clearly with a glance: Aren't you?

"I'm not."

After a gust of wind, Jiang Wang put his hands back into his pockets, laughing and laughing: "I'm really not, the last time I was in the dormitory, it was purely because of the lack of light, if you put a label on me just because of a mistake, then I'm too wronged."

Shen Xiuran said calmly: "That was just now."

"There was no light just now." Jiang made an unconvincing answer, paused, and added, "Of course, you, the monitor, are also responsible."

"Beauty is misleading. If I didn't just look at you, I wouldn't even miss the stairs."

The footsteps of the people around him stopped for a second.

Jiang Lu didn't think there was anything wrong with his rhetoric at all, and tilted his head to look at Shen Xiuran with a lazy arc on the corner of his mouth.

The light was cut into pieces by the branches, and it became a small piece of starlight in his eyes.

Shen Xiuran ignored him again.

Jiang Juwu shifted his gaze to the wound on his forehead, wondering if it was because of the light, but he found that the scabbed place seemed to have darkened in color, and it looked like it had split open again.

Frowning, Jiang Wang worriedly grabbed his arm and pulled him back: "Wait a minute."

He was standing next to the street lamp, and the light was pouring from both sides, strangely like a spotlight, repelling the darkness and covering them with light.

Suffering the loss of his body, Jiang Huang had to raise his neck and walk.

He hooked his neck with one hand to make people bow his head, and raised the brim of his hat with the other hand, and looked closely at his injury: "It's not broken, it's clear when I took the medicine in the morning..."

I didn't realize that when his fingertips touched the skin on Shen Xiuran's forehead that was cooled by the night wind, the other person's back was a little stiff.

It was not obvious on the face, but the hand hanging by the side kept tightening and loosening.Until Jiang Wang was sure that the wound was not open, he let go of his hands and backed away.

"Scared me." Jiang Juan breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was cracked again, tsk, you can't leave a scar on a face like this."

"It doesn't matter."

Shen Xiuran raised his head bluntly and pushed down the brim of his hat again, so that the shadows covered his eyes.

He doesn't care whether scars or not.

"I know you don't care, so I have to worry about it for you."

Jiang Lu's pocket was like a treasure bag, he groped and found another candy, it was still peach flavor, pink packaging, full of female hearts, not worthy of Brother Ku at all.

But there is no way, who made him like this taste?

"I've said I want to treat you to candy, Brother Jiang keeps his word." Jiang Wang spread out his palms: "This is the last one, it's up to you."

Shen Xiuran looked down at the candy lying alone in his hand, his expression was uncertain, he wondered if he was thinking.

Knowing this person's autistic nature well, Jiang Wang didn't expect him to respond.

He planned to repeat the old trick and stuff it directly into his pocket, but before he could make a move, Shen Xiuran suddenly raised his hand and took the peach candy away.

The fingertips brushed against the palm, and it was a little itchy.

Jiang Wan couldn't help but rubbed his fingers together, looking at Shen Xiuran with bright surprise in his eyes.

In the past, except for homework, Shen Xiuran never ignored the things he handed out.

It was the first time in history that he took the initiative to take it without relying on him to force it.

He felt that it was rare and strange, and wanted to see the other person's expression now, but it was a pity that Shen Xiuran didn't have the chance, so he took the candy, turned around and left.

Jiang Wang blinked, raised the corners of his mouth, and quickly followed up.

"Squad leader, aren't you waiting for me?"

"I lied just now, yes, I am night blind, very blind."

"Is this candy delicious? I'll buy it for you next time..."

The night wind swayed the shadows of the trees.

Occasionally, two soft voices scattered into the wind, and gradually dissipated as they went away.

After entering the dormitory building, Jiang Yu failed to return to his own dormitory smoothly, and was intercepted by Jiehu, who was waiting for a rabbit, into 305 on the way.

"what?"

Being pulled to sit down, Jiang Jue stared at Chi Wei defensively: "The following offense is the next one, Chi Caicai, you are so courageous."

Chi Wei laughed: "Hey, don't worry, brother Jiang, it's not the following, I just want to ask you to do me a little favor!"

He pinched the knuckles of his little finger to make a short cut.

Jiang Wang: "Are you busy?"

Chi Wei immediately took out his phone and clicked on an app with a fancy interface: "That's it, I'll send you a link in a while, you click to download, and then sign in!"

Jiang Jue took out his mobile phone, and clicked to download it as he said if he didn't know it: "This thing?"

"Show things that girls like."

Xu Yunjia had been watching videos under the covers for a long time, and when he took off his earphones, he heard their conversation: "Our dormitory has been ruined once, and now you are the only one missing."

Jiang Lu: "?"

Chi Wei smiled embarrassedly: "That's the first online game I played with Xiaoyang. Recently, there was an event to dress up clothes. I wanted to give Xiaoyang a gift, but the event stipulated that the game should be shared with three people and downloaded. in order to qualify for clothes."

"oh, I see."

The old routine of capitalism, Jiang Wang expressed his understanding.

After downloading, click in and follow the instructions to register step by step. Chi Wei waited patiently by the side, and took the time to ask him in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, I'm asking you something. How do you define 'teasing' and 'playing hooligans'?"

Jiang Wang glanced at him: "I really can't believe that this question will come from the mouth of a serious Internet addict."

"I didn't believe it before." Chi Wei said, "But love is so magical, and I also discovered it."

Jiang Wang: "So?"

"So I have to go forward for love." Chi Wei said: "Little Yang is too good at talking, I think I can't lose, but I can't talk about love, if I can't flirt and feel greasy, then it's over .”

He humbly asked: "So how should these two be defined? Is there a clear dividing line?"

Jiang Huang filled in the verification code and thought for a while: "There is the most direct boundary."

Chi Wei: "Really?"

Jiang Lu: "Looks."

Chi Wei: "???"

The old god Jiang Huang is here: "Now you will look at your face more, don't you know? In the same sentence, if you say it good-looking, you say it is flirtatious, and if you say it ugly, you say it is hooliganism, is it clear enough?"

"In a word, as long as people watch it, standing there and doing nothing but breathing is flirtatious, understand?"

Chi Wei: "..."

After holding back for a while, I still couldn't hold it back: "But Xiao Yang and I are in an online relationship, and we haven't reached the point where the photos are exposed."

Jiang Wan spread his hands: "Then I can't help it."

Xu Yunjia, who was just listening, let out a chuckle: "Cai Cai, if you ask Jiang Huang about this matter, you really have two scumbags who have the right answer. One dares to speak and the other dares to listen. He is a solo single dog, and he can't even chase after a goddess by himself." Come on, you asked him this?"

"right."

Chi Weiyi patted his head and suddenly realized: "I almost forgot, Brother Jiang, you have never been in love, so you must not understand."

Jiang Wang refused to admit this statement: "Who says I don't understand, Brother Jiang understands everything."

Xu Yunjia hit him relentlessly: "Come on, people who have never been in a relationship before, don't have anyone, you know fart."

Jiang Lu: "Isn't it just to tease people, and this is what it takes? Isn't this a matter of talent?"

Xu Yunjia: "You have?"

"Yes, I have."

"Isn't that obvious?"

Jiang Lu was full of self-confidence, and pointed to his nose solemnly: "Besides, I, Jiang Lu, have gathered all the talents in one body since I was born, and mortals are not qualified to question it."

"..."

"For example, you, the mangy dog ​​among mortals."

"..."

Jiang Lu was finally thrown 305 by an angry mangy dog.

There was a loud bang on the door, and he was immediately banned from entering.

Touching his nose, he didn't feel angry, instead he grinned cheerfully.

Humming an unknown tune, he strolled back to his dormitory.

Xu Yunjia was annoyed when she couldn't see, and was so angry with Xiaobawang that she even cursed when she went to the toilet.

Chi Wei finally gathered enough downloads for three shares, and bought Guanpipidianpidian girlfriend without stopping to send it to him.

Chi Caicai, who was full of pink bubbles waiting for his girlfriend to discover the surprise, completely forgot to remind one thing.

The software he asked Jiang Lu to download will automatically turn on the person location when he first registered, and he has to turn it off manually, otherwise, as long as the software is used nearby, anyone can see where you are anytime, anywhere.

Jiang Lu has never played it before. I don’t know how to locate it or chat nearby. I don’t know how to turn it off manually.

So, this brother Jiang Ku, who "even breathes flirtatiously", put on a penis by accident.

……

The app is useless here.

But thinking that Chi Caicai might still need it in the future, I didn't rush to unload it, and dragged it into a small corner to put it away.

Later, it was because the teachers in the third-level group didn't know that they had a meeting to discuss, and suddenly they collectively increased the learning tasks, the progress was extremely fast, and the homework was doubled and doubled.

Jiang Lu was tortured by piles of test papers every day, and forgot all about the app.

Today is the same, after the self-study, there are still piles of homework that have not been finished.

In the dormitory, there was a small laser table lamp on the corner of the table that was completely used as decoration. Jiang Wang rested his chin on the test paper weakly, flicked the pen between his fingers, and sent a message to Song Yang, who was also in the sea of ​​suffering.

Song Yang: [I'm sorry, everyone in our dormitory has finished their homework, but I haven't, and I'm still writing test papers pitifully when everyone else can rest. 】

Jiang Lu: [I can tell you very clearly that what is more difficult than one person doing homework is that one person cannot do homework, that's right, I am talking about/smile]

Song Yang: [Don't compare me to being miserable, really, no one can be more miserable than me. 】

Song Yang: [Not only can I not write, but I can't finish it. I have inquired about it. Our homework is better than yours. Do you know why everyone else has finished it but I haven't?Because I didn't have class for three full evening self-study sessions today, I just slept through two sessions. 】

Song Yang: [I'll sleep when someone else is doing the quiz, now I'm doing the quiz when someone else is sleeping, retribution, it's all retribution / macho tears jpg]

Sure enough, the pain is halved together.

Jiang was overjoyed, and was about to pretend to be consoling, when a message popped up at the top, which was a completely unfamiliar purple dialog box:

Long Night: [Sorry, I want to ask, is your real name Jiang Lu? 】

"?"

What is this?

Jiang Huang opened it suspiciously, and found that it was the message received in that app.

When registering before, it was convenient. When Jiang Wang filled in his name, he was lazy and directly filled in his real name. He thought that if he didn’t play, no one would see it. Unexpectedly, not only someone saw it, but also took the initiative to send him a message.

And judging by the tone of voice and the words "nearby" following the other party's id, maybe they are still acquaintances?

Jiang Lu typed: [Yes, you are my classmate? 】

The long night: [I thought it was the same name, but I didn't expect it was really you/Smile]

The long night: [I am not your classmate, nor from No. [-] Middle School, I just heard about you from my classmates, and I know you unilaterally/Smile. 】

Seems pretty polite.

Jiang Wang believed it, touched his chin, and asked him out of politeness: [Well, then you have something to do with me? 】

Long Night: [It's okay, just casually greet/smile]

Jiang Wan: [Oh. 】

The Long Night: [Yes. 】

This was so embarrassing that it really rivaled Jiang Sheng's.

All right, since it's all right, Jiang Wang didn't bother to continue replying, he closed the app and switched back to WeChat to continue chatting with Song Yang, but found that the other party left a sentence [No, I have to find my cheap brother to rescue soldiers! 】I followed her after that, but he didn't reply to any messages.

"..."

This traitor, little waste!

Doing homework and moving rescuers, despise!

Jiang Juan, who had no rescuers to move, put down his phone sourly, drooping his eyes and sighing heavily.

No matter how unwilling you are, you still have to do your homework.

Some people are superficial and emotional. The longer they get stuck on a question, the less they can do it. The more they can’t do it, the more upset they become. .

"Is this a question made by someone? Didn't you mention the basics? If this is considered a basic question, I just untie the shoelaces and hang myself."

"If you want to be reminded, just remind me. What's the use of writing formulas? There are so many formulas in mathematics. If you don't write them out, how will I know where to apply them?"

"A multiple-choice question is so complicated. Does the teacher understand what is called the best plan? Like this, it should be put in the back to write about the steps to solve the problem. It is really shameful to put it here."

"The test papers are also printed in rubbish, and the question numbers are not clear. I have to work hard to trace it myself, which is not worry-free at all."

He started to write down the number of questions for nothing: "Help, studying is really hard——"

"Which one won't."

A lukewarm voice came from above his head, interrupting Jiang Lu's blah blah.

Putting his head back and looking back, his student roommate stood behind him expressionlessly and looked down at him. He didn't know how long he had listened to his nonsensical nagging.

"Squad leader." Jiang Zhu blinked his innocent eyes.

Look at your test paper, then look at him, not sure if you heard it wrong, and tentatively ask: "You, want me to talk about the question?"

Shen Xiuran: "You can also choose not to listen."

"I will! Why not?"

Jiang Huang stood up without hesitation and gave up his seat. A few minutes ago, he was still despising Song Yang's rescue: "Squad leader, please sit down."

Then he squatted down on one side in a particularly dogleg manner, with his hands on the edge of the table and his chin resting on the back of his hands, as if he was ready to listen carefully.

There is no integrity under the interests.

Shen Xiuran was silent for a while, then took advantage of the situation and sat down: "Which way."

Jiang Wangzhi got stuck on his multiple-choice questions for a long time: "This!"

He paused for a second, and continued to circle a few basic questions that he thought were not basic at all: "And this, this, and this, I don't know how to do it."

The movements are natural and the expression is calm, so confident that I don't feel ashamed at all that I can't write these basic questions as a freshman.

He really felt that these questions were not fundamental at all.

And it turns out that people are really different.

Jiang Wang got stuck on a question that he couldn't write for a long time. Shen Xiuran only glanced at it and then listed the problem-solving ideas on the draft paper without any pause. While writing, he pointed out a few key elements. self-doubt called disillusionment

——Damn, these questions are really quite basic?

The next few questions were taught in the same way, and Shen Xiuran's lectures were surprisingly efficient.

No matter how difficult the questions are at Jiang Wang’s place, they seem to be automatically transformed into the simplest elementary school one plus one at his place. You can get the answer at a glance and think about it. Less than scratch paper.

It's too exaggerated, is this a computer installed in the human brain?

Jiang Lu bit his cheek, envious and jealous.

He knew his brain performance, but it was the first time he saw how much he had so intuitively, and he was inevitably shocked.

If he could have this way of thinking, he wouldn't be punished for copying back to dictation, and he would work on questions every day until late at night.

Jiang Lu's foundation is not very good, that is to say, the kind of brains that the teacher commonly refers to as the kind of brain that does not know how to make mistakes.

Shen Xiuran spoke very quickly in a few places, probably because he felt that it was too basic to be able to be understood by others, so he just skipped a step, and Jiang Wang couldn't make a turn.

"Hey, wait!"

Seeing that he was still going down, Jiang Wang anxiously grabbed his hand holding the pen: "You are too fast, you didn't explain clearly how to transform here, why did you just move on to the next step?"

He leaned forward to point to the step he skipped: "Here, see if you wrote a step." Everyone leaned in front of him and looked up at him seriously.

The sweet tea smell lingers on the tip of the nose, as if being hugged by a sugar.

Shen Xiuran looked down at him.

Jiang Lu saw the light in his eyes, and felt that it might be the light of wisdom and his dislike for him.

"I know." Jiang Wan curled his lips: "Are you telling me not to touch you again?"

He withdrew his hand tactfully, and continued to discuss with him with his chin on the edge of the table like a kitten begging for food: "Then speak carefully, I can't understand what the teacher said in class, and now you are one-on-one. Just me."

Shen Xiuran didn't speak, but just turned the tip of the pen around and marked the supplementary symbol to fill in the missing step, and wrote the most basic formula used beside it.

Jiang Xun was satisfied, seeing Shen Xiuran's beautiful fonts gradually filling the draft paper, he felt that this was really unimaginable and wonderful.

A person who has always been indifferent to things and people would actually take the initiative to speak on his topic?This is simply more legendary than the sun coming out from the west.

Some people are best at climbing up the pole, and they like to try repeatedly on the edge of danger.

Roll call and point out Yijiang's delusion.

He thought about trying to find out if Shen Xiuran had really changed his gender, and kept quiet until he finished listening to the last question, and when the other party asked "Is there any more", he smiled and nodded: "Yes, there is one more."

"where."

Squad leader Shen tonight is very responsive.

Jiang Lu's eyes wandered around the test paper, thinking as he turned, until he unintentionally landed on Shen Xiuran's half-open collar, paused, and had a flash of inspiration.

"One more favor, monitor, help me?"

Shen Xiuran heard the cunning hidden in his tone, turned his eyes sideways and squatted down by the table to look at him with clear eyes: "What a hurry."

Jiang Wang said: "My pajamas are washed and dry, can you lend me yours?"

He felt that this request was perfect, because he had a "conviction record", he wore Shen Xiuran's shirt, and the other party took it off himself, so it wasn't too much.

But a little too much, because pajamas are very personal.

But if it's not too much, how can it be called a temptation?

"Can you?" he asked again.

Shen Xiuran narrowed his eyes slightly, and spit out a single syllable: "."

Jiang Zhu let out an oh, and said happily: "Squad leader, why did you suddenly become so talkative, you don't look like you anymore, are you really willing to lend me?"

"En." Shen Xiuran put down his pen, and made a soft knock on the table: "It's my job."

Jiang Wang didn't hear clearly: "What's the matter?"

"You can do pajamas." Shen Xiuran: "But I don't want to borrow my things, it's my job."

"It's your job, isn't the pajamas originally yours—"

Jiang Wang didn't understand, so he muttered halfway and suddenly stopped.

don't borrow...

it's my line...

His pupils shrank, and he subconsciously covered his glands: "You want to bite me again?"

Shen Xiuran: "No?"

Such condescending gaze made Jiang Huang very stressed.

Gudong swallowed: "Yes, yes, but I haven't finished my homework yet, and I have to hand it in tomorrow morning..."

That's the way people are, one second they were brilliant and wanted to test others, but the next second they were beaten back with a single sentence of despondency.

Jiang Lu was afraid of pain, and also afraid that if he was bitten, he would fall asleep and fail to finish his homework, and his moral integrity would suffer again.

Discuss with him after choosing your words: "Otherwise, you can bear it for a while, and then you bite after I finish my homework and lie down?"

"If I say no, I can't bear it." Shen Xiuran didn't hesitate to discuss, and suddenly approached him, staring at him with dark eyes: "What about now?"

Jiang Lu was caught off guard and was so frightened that he fell back.

When she was about to fall to the ground, Shen Xiuran quickly held her under the armpit like scooping up a child and picked her up.

Going from sitting to standing is just a blink of an eye.

Jiang Wang was still confused about how to complete this difficult movement until he was put on the table.

And, he hasn't been hugged in such a shameful position since the third grade of elementary school.

She looked at him blankly like a little fool, not knowing what to say for a while.

He walked a few steps from squatting to the table, and Shen Xiuran also stood up, only a little taller than him, rounding up and looking at the head.

"Be careful if you are afraid of pain."

Shen Xiuran dropped this sentence, and retired.

Jiang Lu looked at his back, and his brain twitched: "Aren't you going to bite me?" He spoke quickly, and it sounded like "You don't want me yet".

Shen Xiuran paused, then turned around and asked him, "Didn't you finish your homework?"

Jiang Wang realized what he was doing.

Confused, one second I was trying not to be bitten, but the next second I was trying to get bitten.

But looking at the problem-solving ideas written on the entire draft paper, and thinking about the terrible state of the other party's suffering when he was ill, he didn't take back his words.

Soon two points for conduct.

He thought, if it is deducted, it will be deducted, after all, human life is at stake.

He jumped off the table, nodded and said, "I won't do it, you bite me."

In order to prove that he was sincere and not joking, he took the initiative to open his collar: "Come on."

Shen Xiuran stood there and watched him quietly.

Jiang Lu tilted his head: "You are still being polite to me—"

"Jiang Lu." Shen Xiuran interrupted him, his dark eyes mixed with displeasure that even he could hardly detect: "Are you so soft-hearted towards everyone?"