hug in winter

, can't eat and walk around.As for He Chen, judging by his temperament, he knew that he was not easy to provoke.

When these two get together, if they confront each other, Zhou Yang can't handle it. Looking at the cold atmosphere, he looks a little out of place here, so he decides to go first: "Brother Yan, I'm going back to the classroom first."

"Ah."

After Zhou Yang left, there were only the two of them in this dark and narrow corner.

He Chen spoke slowly, and said in a low voice, "Your brother told me to take care of you."

"Why don't I know?" Tong Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes revealing his disbelief.

"Do you think he will tell you?" He Chen asked back.

That's right, Tong Yan guessed that his brother felt that he just didn't have time in the third year of high school, and He Chen happened to be in the same class as him, so he asked He Chen to help keep an eye on him.

"Oh." Tong Yan said, "So what?"

He Chen took a step forward, only about a finger away from Tong Yan, and said in a cold voice, "No more smoking." The tone was still familiar.

Such a short distance made Tong Yan subconsciously want to retreat, but there was a wall behind him, and there was nowhere to retreat.

"Don't you smoke yourself?" Tong Yan retorted, but his voice suddenly became softer, as if he had no confidence.

"Quit," He Chen looked straight at Tong Yan.

Tong Yan lowered his eyes, blinked his long eyelashes, and cleared his throat: "I don't smoke much."

"Well, smoking is not allowed in the future." He Chen said flatly.

"Hey, you..." Tong Yan originally wanted to question directly, but according to his previous personality, he would just snort coldly: "Who are you?"

Besides, he kindly took care of He Chen, and even put his warm scarf on for him, but in the end, he took care of him instead.

Tong Yan raised his eyes and looked at He Chen, unable to speak for a moment.

He Chen's cold appearance can be clearly seen in front of his eyes, with eyebrows and eyes outlined in ink, a straight nose bridge, and beautiful lips.He Chen's eyes were burning hot, as if he could see through Tong Yan.

This scene seems to overlap with the previous scene of them looking at each other, but it seems to be a little different.

Tong Yan could only use the usual tricks, pretending to be pitiful, put away his sharp eyes, and immediately softened, with a drawn-out tone: "Well, I see."

He agreed first, as to whether to smoke or not is another matter, as long as he doesn't smoke in front of He Chen, he won't know anyway.

Seeing Tong Yan's well-behaved appearance, the corners of He Chen's mouth slightly raised. Of course, he knew what Tong Yan was thinking and what small plans he was planning.

"Well, be obedient," he lowered his head slightly, leaned into Tong Yan's ear, and said softly, "Also, thank you for your scarf."

A deep and slightly hoarse voice rang in his ears, and his warm breath sprayed on Tong Yan's skin.

Tong Yan was stunned for a moment, his breathing was stagnant, his heart beat suddenly, his white ears were hot and red.

All his attention was focused on his ears, and he felt itchy around his ears.The hand hanging down to the side grabbed the corner of the clothes, and the palm was slightly sweaty.

Standing too close, he blocked Tong Yan's faint light, and if he didn't look carefully, he thought they were hugging.

Tong Yan's strange feeling became more and more intense, which made him want to run away.

There was a thunder in the sky, Tong Yan turned sideways in a panic, distanced himself from He Chen, and seemed to be casually scratching his fluffy hair, but he didn't know how nervous he was.

Tong Yan licked the corners of his dry lips, and his voice came out of his throat: "Class is about to start, I'll go back first."

He Chen looked at Tong Yan's leaving back, his deep eyes narrowed, and there was a shimmer in his eyes.

Chapter 23

◎You mean I'm not easy to mess with? ◎

Zhou Yang watched Tong Yan walk into the classroom, and when he sat down, he patted Tong Yan on the shoulder: "Brother Yan, brother Yan?"

Tong Yan was in a daze, thinking about things by himself.

"Brother Yan?" Zhou Yang called out again.He guessed that some dispute just happened?From the moment I entered the door, I felt a little distracted and absent-minded.

"Ah?" Tong Yan came back to his senses, and turned his face slowly.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Yang asked curiously: "He Chen... bullied you?" He said that he didn't quite believe it.

According to Tong Yan's character, how could he be bullied.But considering that the other party is He Chen, it seems that there is still a possibility.

He Chen didn't seem to be easy to provoke, especially those beautiful but repulsive eyes, which vividly highlighted his aura of not getting close to strangers.

Besides, he also knew Tong Yan's elder brother. Although Tong Yan was rough outside, he was an obedient child at home.

Tong Yan frowned, his mind kept replaying the scene just now, He Chen was very close to him, his heart beat faster and faster in his chest, as if he was going to jump out uncontrollably.

It was the first time he experienced this feeling.

"What's it like to like someone?" Tong Yan asked inexplicably.

He had never liked anyone before, so he naturally didn't understand this feeling. He was a little unsure whether the rapid heartbeat was his heartbeat.

This feeling of being caught off guard made him flee back to the classroom, and now he is in doubt again.

He Chen is a boy, and he is also a boy.

So, how could you be moved?

He must not be used to being so close to others, or He Chen is too good-looking, Tong Yan is constantly looking for reasons for himself.

Yes, this must be his illusion.

Zhou Yang was a little confused by this question: "Ah... why did you suddenly ask this?" He had a flash of inspiration, combined with Tong Yan's reaction, raised a finger to point, and said a little excitedly: "Don't you Maybe it was some girl I met when I just came back and fell in love with her at first sight!"

Tong Yan didn't know which of his tendons was wrong, but he would ask Zhou Yang: "It's nothing, just pretend I didn't say it." He picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

Zhou Yang was also confused, and thought of another possibility: "Brother Yan, do you like Ruan Zhiqiu!"

Hearing this, Tong Yan almost choked before he could swallow a sip of water.

At this time, He Chen also just walked into the classroom.

Tong Yan raised his eyes subconsciously, then quickly lowered his head to talk to Zhou Yang with a guilty conscience, but he kept paying attention to He Chen from the corner of his eye.

"Didn't you mention a new game last time? Is it fun?" Tong Yan picked up a topic at random and chattered a few words.

He Chen slowly walked back to his seat, with his back straight. The gray woolen scarf was not conspicuous around his neck. It seemed to be integrated with the gray coat he was wearing, but it seemed a little less cold than usual. .

The lights were on in the classroom, and a shadow fell on the table. Tong Yan knew it was He Chen without looking at it. Passing by him, the corner of He Chen's clothes touched the table, and then left, and now he sat down on the stool .

Tong Yan's attention has been following He Chen, listening to the subtle movements coming from behind.The voice was very low, Tong Yan was secretly analyzing what He Chen was doing.

It seemed that he dug out a few textbooks from the drawer, then picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of water.

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Zhou Yang looked puzzled: "When did I say that a new game was released?" He tried to recall, did he lose his memory?

"It's nothing." Tong Yan said absent-mindedly, forcing himself not to pay attention to He Chen anymore, it was rare for him to write the test paper with a pen, but he skimmed through this question word by word, and read it several times, but he didn't read it in a daze.

The raindrops outside kept beating against the window, and Tong Yan was fidgeting with the pen.

When school was over, Tong Yan's impetuous mood was suppressed, and it was the same as usual again.He packed his schoolbag, looked at the pouring rain outside the window, and the laughter of his classmates came from the corridor through the wall.

He put his schoolbag on his back and was about to leave. He paused for a moment, turned to look at He Chen, and asked, "Did you bring an umbrella?"

He Chen already had a cold, and if he didn't bring an umbrella, he wouldn't have to think about getting his body wet in the rain, and it would be inevitable to make his cold worse.

As a classmate, and the relationship with his brother, it's only natural for him to care about him.

"Yes, I have." He Chen took the scarf off his neck, handed it back to Tong Yan, and said again: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Tong Yan took it, and he seemed to be able to feel the warmth of the scarf in his hand. His slender fingers grasped it tightly, and then relaxed it.

After He Chen packed up, he put on his schoolbag and went out with them.

The floor tiles in the corridor were wet from the slanting rain, and now they were full of dirty shoe prints. Some students were leaning against the wall, watching the rain outside and waiting for it to calm down before walking.

"Oh, it's raining so hard." Zhou Yang complained, he casually glanced at the crowd, and spotted Ruan Zhiqiu standing not far away.He bumped Tong Yan with his shoulder: "Look, Ruan Zhiqiu."

Tong Yan followed his gaze, and Ruan Zhiqiu was also looking at him, with a smile on his face, he waved his hand.

He Chen also looked along, and then looked back at Tong Yan.

Tong Yan passed by her and stopped, and asked casually, "Aren't you going home?"

"Well, I'm afraid you didn't bring an umbrella, so I'll wait for you here." Ruan Zhiqiu lowered his eyes shyly, not daring to look directly at Tong Yan's beautiful eyes.

Zhou Yang hinted at Tong Yan with a look of watching a drama, but Tong Yan's expression didn't change.

"I brought it, let's go back." Tong Yan looked at the gray sky, which was about to completely darken.

"Ah."

They went downstairs together, and when they were about to hold an umbrella, Tong Yan put the scarf around his neck, too lazy to put it in his schoolbag, but the residual temperature of the scarf had already dissipated.

As soon as he took a step outside, the rain hit the umbrella, Tong Yan walked carefully to avoid some stagnant water, he saw some rain on the clothes on his arms: "This rain is really heavy! .”

"Yeah, the shoes I just bought got wet, and my heart hurts to death."