why are you forcing me to study

Xu Yuan felt goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help shrinking back.

He Qing replied: "???"

Is this all true? ? ?

That's really the case... The thing about Shan Yunche holding his hand and sleeping all night can make sense.

Could this be something he did in his dream? ?

Oh my god!O earth!

He Qing felt in his heart that after meeting Shan Yunche, all his shortcomings and embarrassments were unreservedly displayed in front of him.

But what about Shan Yunche?

But this is not a person, but a god.

He has no flaws at all.

Damn, this is too unfair.

However, He Qinghui believes that one day, he will catch Shan Yunche's braid!

After Shan Yunche's plan was implemented for a period of time, He Qing's score in the English quiz quickly improved significantly.

But he seems to be very resistant to chemistry, the kind who doesn't even want to read the book, as long as he is in chemistry class, he will use his mobile phone to play games, or read comic books openly, and he is afraid that Gu Yanhong will not see what he is doing in chemistry class .

Shan Yunche thought, probably it has something to do with Gu Yanhong.

And the more it develops like this, the more Gu Yanhong will hate him, and He Qinghui will hate chemistry more and more.

In chemistry class that day, He Qinghui directly covered his face with a fancy comic book, while Ge You lay on a chair, sleeping with his legs crossed.

Gu Yanhong was giving a lecture on the podium.

It turned out that even if He Qing didn't do anything related to chemistry when he returned to class, he became even more arrogant now and fell asleep immediately.

Gu Yanhong didn't like him in the first place, but this made her even more angry. She threw the teacher's book on the podium, and immediately the sleepy and dozing people became refreshed.

She was staring angrily at him with folded arms.

Xu Yuan turned around and patted his table kindly.

The comic book slowly slid off his face and fell to the floor.

He Qinghui frowned and opened his eyes, a few stupid hairs stood on his head comically.

He looks exactly like he just woke up from the bed in the morning, with his face written all over his face: Who am I?where am I?

Only then did he realize that the whole class was staring at him, and some of them were still laughing.

He rubbed his eyes nonchalantly, "What... what's wrong?"

Gu Yanhong sarcastically said: "Yo, He Qinghui, did you have a good dream? Stand up and share it with everyone? We all want to hear it."

"What a dream..." He Qing scratched the back of his head, "I don't really remember it, why don't I remember it and share it with you?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

There was a burst of laughter in the whole class, some beat the table and some beat the head of the same table.

Gu Yanhong's lungs were about to explode, "It's so arrogant! Get out of here and stand there! Don't come in until the next class! Come on, get out now! I don't want to see you!"

He Qing thought back and said that I don't want to see you yet, and it's just what I want to go out and stand for punishment.

So he plugged his phone into the earphones, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out through the back door leisurely.

Standing against the railing and listening to music.

Yes, he just wanted to piss Gu Yanhong to death.

The angrier this woman is, the happier he is.

Anyway, like Tang Bin and others, she treated him as a garbage man.

Gu Yanhong's blood pressure skyrocketed, she tried her best to Shun Shun's chest, and her chest was barely healed. She picked up the teacher's book, "Okay, okay, students, let's leave him alone and continue the class. We just talked about..."

"teacher."

Gu Yanhong was interrupted again.

She moved the book away and saw Shan Yunche standing up.

Gu Yanhong performed a face-changing performance for everyone, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my explanation of this question?"

"I didn't listen to the class just now, and I went out and stood."

The whole class was dumbfounded.

Before Gu Yanhong could speak, Shan Yunche pushed the chair away and went out through the back door.

The bewildered Gu Yanhong slowly typed a "?"

Xu Yuan: "It's okay for the god to punish you for love."

He Qinghui propped his elbows on the railing, with his eyes closed, listening to the music quietly.

The breeze brushed over the cheeks, soft and comfortable.

Haven't noticed Shan Yunche standing beside him yet.

Shan Yunche stared at him for a while, then reached out and gently took off his right earphone, and stuffed it into his left ear.

It turned out that I was listening to "Little Dimple".

Shan Yunche smiled and closed his eyes.

Only then did He Qinghui slowly open his eyes, and slowly, turned his head.

In a trance, I almost thought I was wrong.

At some point, He Qinghui's world seemed to be full of this person in front of him.

When is it?

He didn't know either.

He didn't even know why he didn't hate him.

He only knew that as long as this person appeared by his side, He Qinghui would feel an inexplicable sense of security.

It's as if I'm not doing everything alone.

To be honest, he often doubted Shan Yunche's authenticity.

Did such a person really appear in his life?

Could it be that he just had a long, long dream, in which he fabricated such a person to accompany him, and he still hasn't woken up yet.

He stared at Shan Yunche with mixed emotions.

"What are you thinking?"

He Qinghui suddenly pulled away from his random thoughts, his eyes dodged a little, "...it's nothing."

Wait, something doesn't seem right.

Why is this guy here? ?

He Qinghui glanced into the classroom from the outside.

Except for the two of them, everyone else was in there for chemistry class.

If I remember correctly, he just came out and stood for punishment.

Dream... sleepwalking? ?

Then what is Shan Yunche doing here?

"Shan Yunche, why did you come here?"

Shan Yunche raised his chin, his thin lips were just stained with sunlight, "I came with you."

"Little Dimple" in the ear is a single loop.

It seems that He Qinghui really likes to listen.

"Not another one?"

"No, you haven't answered me yet. You just came out like this? Gu Yanhong agreed? Is that why you don't go to class?"

"Well. No more."

This is probably a fake academic god.

He Qinghui sneered, "Farewell, Gu Yanhong likes you so much, it's not worth it for me."

"you're worth it."

The students in other classes are all in class, and there are only two of them in the corridor.

The classmate next door by the window happened to be able to see the beautiful picture of the two handsome guys listening to music together, so they couldn't listen to the class very much, they only cared about enjoying it.

As Shan Yunche spoke, his eyes began to become sore and tired.

Thanks to He Qinghui's blessing, he really didn't sleep well all night.

"He Qing is back."

"what?"

Before He Qinghui could react, the man's head fell on his shoulder.

"you……"

"I'm a little tired." Shan Yunche moved his head up until his soft hair touched He Qinghui's neck. "Sleep for a while."

Hair, fragrant.

Can you fall asleep standing up?

He Qinghui was stunned for a while, afraid of disturbing him, he took out his mobile phone and switched the song list to pure music.

Very gentle, very delicate pure music.

It's a pity that before the end of a song, the bell immediately covered the atmosphere and artistic conception of the music.

The students and teachers of each class came out of the classroom, and the corridor quickly became more crowded.

Embarrassingly.

It seemed that Shan Yunche had really fallen asleep leaning against him.

One classmate after another passed by them, all kinds of strange and meaningful looks made He Qinghui's scalp tingle, but this guy seemed completely unmoved!

"Hey, that, ahem, Shan Yunche." He Qing tried to call him back.

no respond.

He Qinghui could only feel his rhythmic breathing.

Could it be that he fell asleep standing up?

Then he... how badly he slept last night.

A sense of guilt welled up.

However, with such a large audience, is it really okay now? ?

"Shan Yunche, Shan Yunche, wake up, get out of class is over."

Still do not wake up.

Are you really so sleepy?

It was a bit embarrassing to see so many teachers and classmates.

But Shan Yunche dared to hug him like a princess in front of the whole school, so it seemed nothing in comparison.

Damn.

What is this called.

Li Jie, Class [-], came back from the toilet at night and saw that these two people were still leaning together. He couldn't help but ran over to pat He Qinghui and joked, "Hahaha, He Qinghui, why do you two have such a good relationship? ? You still have to sprinkle dog food in such a public place after class. And you said you are not a little daughter-in-law?"

"Go away, you are the fucking little daughter-in-law."

If it wasn't for the fear of waking Shan Yunche up, He Qinghui would have gone up and punched Li Jie a long time ago.

"Hey, by the way, I saw a video of you two on station D two days ago, hiss—it's a bit exciting. How about it, you see your popularity is so high, do you want to consider forming a group and debut directly?"

"I don't have that much time."

Li Jie was almost done joking, and before leaving, he shook his head to the other side, wanting to take a closer look at Shan Yunche's face.

He Qinghui subconsciously pushed Li Jie away, "Whatever you want to do, just say it here."

Fortunately, the reaction was fast enough for Li Jie to see clearly.

Not only admiration.

So fucking good looking.

God is so unfair.

"Okay, I'll go," Li Jie raised his hands to show his innocence, "Really, cheapskate, you can't do it just by looking."

Shan Yunche continued to lean against him.

He secretly hooked his lips.