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"By the way, didn't you say that there are a lot of missing classes, and some knowledge is difficult to understand. I have too little time to give you lectures. In fact, you can ask Ji Churan, he has very good grades. "An Ge said while holding the phone.

Cen Cheng thought for a while: "I have figured out most of them, only one point that is more difficult to understand is a bit messy."

"Anyway, you also have his WeChat, so just ask, or let him explain to you during self-study." An Ge seemed to be sending a message to someone, kept typing, and then added without looking up: " If he hadn't had a fever during the senior high school entrance examination and didn't perform well, he would have entered the specialty class steadily. But now he is even more powerful, and he beats those people in the specialty class all the year round, occupying the first place in the grade, which is an eyesore."

Cen Cheng let out a cry, and asked in surprise, "He's so powerful."

The wechat chat records between him and Ji Churan are still blank except for the two sentences of hello.He doesn't like to post on Moments very much. The latest news is a little Shiba Inu he took a long time ago, a puppy he met downstairs in the community in junior high school.

Ji Churan's circle of friends is similar, with a few sporadic photos of cats.A cute milky white short-legged cat, a milky little cat named Jin Gradient, and a fat fat orange.

Cen Cheng lay in bed thinking for a long time, and finally sent a sentence to Ji Churan.

[Student Ji, hello. 】

After a while, the phone vibrated.

【? 】

Ji Churan's reply style really fit his own image, so that Cen Cheng didn't know what to reply.

Forget it, Cen Cheng bit his lip, turned on the airplane mode of the phone, put it on the desk next to the bed, and fell asleep.

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At six o'clock in the morning, the deadly alarm bells began to ring one after another.Cen Cheng washed and changed her clothes with sleepy eyes, and began to sit in the living room waiting for An Ge after packing up.

An Ge casually carried her schoolbag on one shoulder, while looking at the mirror, she struggled to grab her hair. The messy hair gradually became more stylish.

"Chengcheng, your hair really doesn't mess up no matter how you sleep, I'm envious."

Cen Cheng gave a soft ah, and scratched his hair blankly.

While the two were waiting for the elevator, An Ge seemed to be thinking of something, and suddenly turned to Cen Cheng and asked, "Ji Churan is so much taller than you, can you two be at the same table like this?"

Cen Cheng: "?"

Why did you suddenly mention Ji Churan, and why did you raise your height...

Cen Cheng thought for a while, and said honestly, "Because there is only space next to him."

"Tsk." An Ge raised his eyebrows, his beautiful peach eyes slightly curved: "However, if you are his deskmate, you might even help him collect love letters. After all, he is a high school junior."

Cen Cheng let out a cry, his childish eyebrows and eyes were stained with surprise.

"If you find it annoying, just reject those people." An Ge said lazily while pushing Cen Cheng out of the elevator: "Your personality shouldn't bother you."

Cen Cheng froze for a moment, then nodded obediently.

"By the way," An Ge showed a meaningful smile: "Do you think Ji Churan is pretty?"

Cen Cheng pondered for a while, then said softly, "It's pretty, even better than any boy I've ever seen before."

"Oh? The evaluation is so high," An Ge pursed her lips: "Then Chengcheng, do you like boys or girls?"

Cen Cheng's pretty kitten-like eyes were wide open, and he stammered: "I, I have never liked anyone else."

An Ge joked: "Don't you have a first love? But my aunt told me about that little boy who kept pestering you in the first year of high school."

Cen Cheng squeezed the strap of her schoolbag and shook her head, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, I don't want these messes. I just want to study hard."

An Ge hummed: "It's good for you to think so, it's better than being fooled by someone foolishly."

Cen Cheng said helplessly: "I'm not easy to cheat."

Cen Cheng bought a triangular rice ball, settled his breakfast before the morning reading, and then saw Ji Churan who stepped on the bell and walked into the back door.

I don't know what is in Ji Churan's schoolbag. When he passed by Cen Cheng, there was a loud sound in the schoolbag.

The students in the class had already opened their English textbooks and started to read early, and Cen Cheng was also looking at the textbooks seriously, when suddenly someone bumped his elbow lightly.

Ji Churan dug out three or four packs of candy from his schoolbag, and put them into Cen Cheng's drawer.

The sound of plastic packaging bags piled up was a bit loud, and many people turned their heads to take a look.

Cen Cheng looked at him with puzzled eyes, and asked softly, "Why did you give me candy?"

Ji Churan lowered his eyes: "My brother bought too much. Aren't you hypoglycemic? It's just right for you."

Cen Cheng bit her lip, and asked again: "How much is it, I will forward it to you on WeChat."

"No need." Ji Churan paused after finishing speaking, and tapped the table lightly with his slender and beautiful fingers: "For you."

Seeing him like this, Cen Cheng couldn't say anything more, so he could only bend the corners of his lips: "...Thank you."

——Let’s invite him to eat in the future too.

At the end of the morning reading, Ji Churan suddenly turned to him and asked, "What did you want to ask yesterday?"

Cen Cheng groaned, but didn't react for a while, turned his face to the side and tilted his head, as if there was a huge question mark on his head.

Ji Churan: "On WeChat."

"Ah. My cousin said that your grades are very good. Because I missed the class a while ago, I didn't keep up with the progress. I wanted to ask you if you could give me a few questions during the self-study, but it was too late yesterday. I don't know what to say better," Cen Cheng's voice became softer and softer: "I just sent a hello."

"..." Ji Churan: "Next time you have something to say directly, if you don't understand, just ask."

Cen Cheng nodded obediently again: "Thank you, Classmate Ji."

Ji Churan's gaze couldn't help staying on Cen Cheng's eyes again, the more he looked at them, the more he felt that those light brown round eyes were a bit like the bullying little milk cat Ying Short Jin Gradient in his family.

--I'm mad?

Ji Churan thought to himself.

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The days of high school are like this step by step day after day.

The nearest major event should be the monthly exam. This is also the first exam after the sophomore class, and the atmosphere in the class is a little more tense than usual.

Cen Cheng would ask Ji Churan any questions he didn't understand. Although this person seemed a little cold, he was very meticulous in explaining the topics, especially mathematics and physics.

Those topics that are more difficult for Cen Cheng can give people a feeling of enlightenment after being explained by him.

The sadness that had accumulated between the brows and eyes gradually faded away, except that Midnight Dream still felt sad and wanted to cry when she recalled her parents, but Cen Cheng had gradually walked out of the lingering shadow.I also slowly regained some of my original love of laughing.

Once, Ji Churan slept wantonly during his lunch break, and his short chestnut hair was sleeping with a bunch of dull hairs that couldn't be suppressed no matter what, it was very funny.Both Lin Fan and Liang Youjing were laughing at Ji Churan's new look, Cen Cheng had just woken up, with his face still in his arms, and laughed too.

The beautiful round eyes are crooked with a smile, and because of the sideways face, there is a little bit of cute cheeks.And because he had just woken up, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of tiredness, and his fair skin was pressed into a little red crease.

When Ji Churan was dunking Lin Fan and pressing his hair, he happened to see this inexplicably sweet smile, and was stunned for a second or two.

- really like lean meat. (The British short golden gradient he raised)

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Cen Cheng is very timid, so when An Ge mysteriously entered his room on Sunday night, and meaningfully took out the iPad and asked him to watch horror movies with him, he refused without thinking.

As a result, An Ge was pressed on the tatami and scratched for a long time, and finally resigned to his fate.

"Watching a horror movie can relieve stress, the senior dog is really too sad," An Ge started playing it outside before the projector was projected on the wall: "I've wanted to watch this movie for a long time, but it can't be released in China. It was a resource that I finally copied with my classmates."

Cen Cheng huddled under the quilt, covering her eyes with a Shiba Inu pillow: "Then see for yourself, I'm afraid of ghosts."

"It's so boring to watch alone." An Ge ruthlessly snatched away the pillow that covered Cen Cheng's eyes, and shrank into the bed like him.

Cen Cheng: "..."

As it turns out, projecting a horror movie onto a wall is a deadly act.

Cen Cheng also suffered from insomnia, and when he woke up early the next day, he was in a trance.Especially compared to the energetic An Ge beside him, he looked more and more haggard.After finally raising his spirit, his spirit became a little sluggish again.

An Ge also suddenly realized that he knew he was sorry for his cousin, so he bought two bottles of strawberry milk and a pack of fruit candies and stuffed them into Cen Cheng's schoolbag.

If Cen Cheng could follow Ji Churan's bold approach to catch up on sleep in the morning reading time, he might not be so sleepy in the two classes in the morning.

After finally waiting for the exercise time between classes, Cen Cheng still looked listless, and he was also sleepy when he went down the stairs with the crowd.

Ji Churan and the others walked in front of him. The tall, thin and handsome boys stood out in the crowd.

The classmates behind them didn't know what they were laughing and joking about, and then they started pushing and shoving.There were still five or six stairs away from the exit on the first floor, when Cen Cheng was suddenly hit hard from behind, he staggered and stepped on the ground, and fell straight forward.

The sudden weightlessness brought back some not-so-good memories for him.It happened that Ji Churan was standing in front of him. When he heard the exclamation, he turned his body sideways, and subconsciously reached out to catch Cen Cheng who was falling.

But because of inertia, Ji Churan didn't stand too firmly, and fell backwards.In the end, Ji Churan fell down the stairs in some embarrassment, Cen Cheng fell on him, and the left half of his body hit the ground, half numb.

The left arm was originally the most severely fractured place in the car accident, Cen Cheng was stimulated by the severe pain, and the circles of his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

But he looked up at Ji Churan, who was implicated by him, and apologized softly, resisting the pain in his left arm: "Ji Churan, I'm sorry...you, are you okay?"

The author says:

Better looking than any guy I've ever seen.

Dead face control orange

I made a typo and wrote the projector as an iPad.