Fake Boyfriend Overturned [Campus]

It's wonderful to have a walk-and-go trip, but the remaining problems are always a headache.

The two of them started to catch up with their homework after dinner. During the two-day vacation, the teachers insisted on arranging according to the National Day seven-day joy.

Especially just after relaxing, people are always extra lazy, Rao even Xu Xueshen began to feel the pain of homework, and rarely lost his mind.

As soon as he was distracted, he saw Lin Shi'an was eating his three-nothing "supplements" that didn't have any labels.

"You don't even eat seafood here, what's so delicious about it?" he said.

Just when the bottle was emptied, Lin Shian shook the box, threw it into the trash can, and took out a new bottle from his bag.

"I love food, can you control it?" He joked back with a smile. Just as he was about to open the bottle, his phone rang.

He glanced at Xu Tonglan who had lowered his head and was writing furiously. Afraid of disturbing his writing, he picked up his phone and walked out.

Xu Tonglan sat on the table with his back to Lin Shian, and when he heard the door close, he turned his head and looked back, and found that Lin Shian had gone out.

The instigator who made him distracted disappeared, and his heart also calmed down, even looking at the questions in his hand became smoother, and the slightly blocked thinking just now seemed to open the floodgates, he wrote all the way, watched the final calculation The beautiful result, smiled with satisfaction.

"Lin Shi'an, I've written that question!" Excitedly, he threw the book behind him, and then turned around, only to remember that Lin Shi'an had gone to answer the phone.

Without Lin Shi'an's interception, the book hit him directly on the table, and the small bottle that had just been placed on the table couldn't resist the attack, Gululu fell off the table.

Xu Tonglan sighed, his passion was nothing to share, and a faint sense of loss lingered in his heart.He stood up impatiently to pick up the bottle, but his eyes suddenly froze.

The body of the bottle, which was always bare, now had a label on it. He stood there in a daze, realizing something belatedly.

——This is not a three-no product without a label, but every time the label is torn off by Lin Shian.

This guess was like a faint ghost in the dark night, which made his nerves suddenly sensitive.

The uncontrollable heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the fingertips holding the bottle were slightly white, cold and stiff.

He turned around the bottle hesitantly, and a few large characters fell into his eyes unavoidably.

"Penicillamine tablets."

He suddenly panicked.

He has seen this name before, he must have seen this name before!

Xu Tonglan's memory has always been very good, but he racked his brains but couldn't remember which book he saw this name in.

Inexplicable irritability and anxiety hit his brain, he put the medicine bottle back in place, and closed his eyes tightly.

Thin sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, Xu Tonglan violently tugged at his hair, trying to force himself to calm down, but to no avail.

Unreasonable worries and tensions crowded his thoughts. It was the first time for a young man who was going smoothly to face possible birth, old age, sickness and death. He could do nothing but be at a loss.

"Xu Tonglan, what's wrong with you?" Lin Shi'an pushed the door open.

"Did you finish the phone call?" Xu Tonglan took a deep breath, and with the support of the bookshelf, he tried his best to maintain the surface calm.

"Well," Lin Shi'an seemed in a good mood, "Aunt Fang is home and chatting with me." He smiled faintly, "The customer you recommended last time was very kind to her, and the salary is about It's high and has a good attitude."

"Oh," Xu Tonglan smiled reluctantly, "That's good."

"Did you solve that problem?" Seeing Xu Tonglan's homework on his desk, he exclaimed in surprise, "You can!"

However, Xu Tonglan just stood there in a daze as if he didn't hear it.

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xu Tonglan's eyes, and the latter took his teasing hand and held it in his hand. Lin Shian couldn't break free, and simply scratched his palm time after time, but Xu Tonglan didn't let go .

"Doing the questions consumes too much energy?" Lin Shi'an teased him, "Now you look like you didn't finish the papers in the last week's exam."

"Lin Shi'an," Xu Tonglan interrupted his joke.

Lin Shi'an looked at him in surprise, "Huh?"

"I want to go back to school early tomorrow, is that okay?" Xu Tonglan said.

Lin Shi'an looked at his face, and suddenly there was a dark look in his eyes. He stretched out his other hand to open Xu Tonglan's fingers, and retracted his hand.

"It's all right."

The next day was almost early in the morning, and the two rushed back to City A. Lin Shi'an went back to the convenience store to accompany Uncle Lin and Aunt Fang for dinner, while Xu Tonglan rushed back to the dormitory without stopping, and arranged the neatly arranged clothes in the empty space. The books on the wooden bed were turned upside down.

Books of various colors were thrown everywhere, and the wind outside the window was blowing the pages. Holding the "Genetics" Shao You gave him, he finally stopped searching aimlessly.

The boy in the mirror sits in a mess, his eyes are bleak.

It's like the dust has settled, and it's like the heart is ashamed.

In a flash of lightning, the past flashed before his eyes in turn.

Lin Shian joked on the beach that he was sick and did not plan to get married.

Lin Shi'an is obviously not a delicate person, but has many taboos.

Lin Shi'an, who couldn't fill his pocket no matter how much money he made.

Lin Shian, who had green rings in his eyes when he was a child.

Lin Shi'an, who was in great pain because of Tong Zhe's attempt to commit suicide.

Xu Tonglan closed his eyes in pain and put his hands on his face.

He should have realized it earlier.

From the abnormal Rong Ling to the neurologist who knew Lin Shian, all point to the same possibility.

Xu Tonglan didn't want to read that page of the book again.

Almost angrily, he tore those few pages off the book, tearing them to shreds over and over again, tears fell uncontrollably, but he didn't feel it at all.

The sharp paper cut his fingertips, and the pages changed from bright red to dark red.

It seemed that if this page of the book was torn off, nothing would happen to Lin Shi'an.

Dejectedly, he smashed the broken biology book on the ground, and with a "snap", the wind from the falling book opened the "May [-]" in his hand, and there was a short line written at the top of the last page, perhaps Tong Lan's eyes flicked across the sky unexpectedly, but his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

That was Lin Shian's handwriting.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he grabbed the book in his hand suddenly, back and forth, over and over again, and read it over and over again, but he didn't seem to know the words.

He turned to the first page almost irritablely, and the pages were rattling. When he was sure that Lin Shian's name was written on the title page, he could no longer hold the "May Three" with his hand.

Lin Shi'an should have lent it to him one day, saying that he found a good problem.

He never flipped through a textbook aimlessly. If the book wasn't opened by accident today, he would only see the page marked by Lin Shian.

But now, he saw that line of writing.

It was clearly the end of spring, but the floor tiles were still bitingly cold.

He stared fixedly at the wooden bed board, bit his bent index finger, and curled up on the books all over the floor in pain.

Big tears fell down, and his heart ached like thousands of fine needles, piercing in one by one.

He thought that fate had played a little trick on him and made him fall in love with a difficult person.

Unexpectedly, fate set up a single-plank bridge for him, making his first love so tired, tortuous and difficult.

While making him despair, while giving him burning hope.

He had never been as bewildered as he is today.

I don't know how long it took, the orange-red sunset fell on him, with a faint halo.

He skipped his evening self-study, watching the sun disappearing from his vision little by little, and the deep night buried his eyes.

The night makes people think, but also makes people quiet.

As if he had finally made a decision, Xu Tonglan stood up and turned on the light. In an instant, the dormitory was as bright as day.

He silently put everything back in place, neatly as if everything just now had never happened.

Under the rushing faucet, he buried his head, feeling the endless coolness.

The sound of the door lock turning sounded, Xu Tonglan turned off the faucet, tore the towel off the towel rack and rubbed it with his hands, the tips of his hair were still beaded with water.

"Why didn't you go to study at night?" Lin Shi'an asked.

"Lin Shi'an," Xu Tonglan raised his head to look at his boy, showing his first smile of the day.

Firm and relieved.

"Do you still remember that I promised you that if you can stay in Class [-] after the exams, I will tell you who I like?"