Cat boyfriend is flirtatious and cowardly

The recent weather is cloudy and cloudy, like a newborn baby, crying whenever he wants, laughing whenever he wants, it was only dark and dark in the morning, outside the classroom at this time, dark clouds shrouded the whole? .

Gu Ran rested his head on his arm, staring at the window that was slapped by the raindrops, thankful that he was wearing long sleeves today.

When the cold wind came in?, the students who were afraid of the cold held their arms and rubbed each other.

Ji Lin and Yuan Jiu ran into the classroom by ringing the bell. Except for the mist from the heavy rain on their hair, their clothes were very dry. They didn't look like they came back from school.

"Where did you go at noon?" Gu Ran asked directly before Ji Lin's butt touched the chair.

Ji Lin's eyes were erratic: "It's in the school."

Gu Ran saw that he sat down, then lightly lifted the chair with both hands, moved it silently, and separated more than half the distance from him.

"What did you do behind my back?" Gu Ran asked him.

Ji Lin shook his head: "No."

Gu Ran's eyes were too inquiring? Obviously, Ji Lin brushed his hair awkwardly, and said slowly: "Yuan Jiu promised to continue to make up lessons for me."

"Oh." After Gu Ran answered, he took out the textbook used in the first lesson, and didn't ask him.

Although Ji Lin is a student and a classmate, he can't be too selfish. Asking about a friend's privacy, how Ji Lin coaxed him, and why Yuan Jiu agreed, he shouldn't have asked casually.

Gu Ran didn't ask, Ji Lin obviously breathed a sigh of relief, glanced towards the classroom door for a while, then quickly retracted.

The rain had no intention of stopping, and the sky darkened, like a foggy field covered by giant hands.

During class repair time, Gu Ran went to the bathroom and drank too much milk tea, which caused him to go up and down the stairs frequently, and he was so tired that he didn't want to drink milk tea anymore.

Jiang Zhihe has nothing to do, except for going out occasionally to get some fresh air and blow some air, most of the time he just sits on his seat doing quizzes or playing with his mobile phone.

It's amazing, don't fairy men even need to go to the toilet?Gu Ran thought.

Ji Lin obviously put his heart into it, and spent three consecutive classes on the desk to write questions. Gu Ran also wisely didn't bother him, and took out his sketch paper and pencils to catch up with the draft.

Not long before school was over, Gu Ran pursed his lips and blew on the rubber powder dirt on the drawing, and then carefully traced the remaining lines. He glanced ahead from the corner of his eye, paused for a second, and continued Outline Jiang Zhihe's remaining pupils.

Ji Lin next to him straightened up, stretched lazily, and turned his head to look at Gu Ran: "Xiao Ran, I'm in a rush again."

"En." Gu Ran finished the last step of the project, packed up the sketch book and put it in his schoolbag: "You said a few days ago that we will celebrate Halloween together. I already have an appointment with someone."

"What?" Ji Lin didn't have time to react? What did he say? He looked at Gu Ran in a daze, hoping that he would give an advance.

Gu Ran tidied up the textbooks in the bag, and picked up the mobile phone next to the table hole with his fingertips: "Last? Friday, you said, invite everyone to come out and have a meal together."

"Oh oh oh!" Ji Lin patted his head: "Yes, I said it, wait a minute? I'll go and talk to Yuan Jiu."

Gu Ran tapped on the screen, without looking up, he nodded naturally: "You and Mo Xiaoyu also have a talk?"

Is Ji Lin okay? The so-called: "OK."

He saw? Gu Ran was busy swiping his phone to reply messages, and didn't have time to chat with him, so he raised his hand and patted Mo Xiaoyu at the front desk vigorously.

The strength of his hand was strong, and the sound of patting on the paw was very loud. Mo Xiaoyu hissed suddenly in pain, turned around and yelled at Ji Lin, "Why are you crazy?" ? When I'm made of iron?"

Ji Lin also felt that he had used too much strength, and his hands that had slapped him were still numb, reminding him of what stupid things he had done just now, and before he turned his head around, the words in his mouth blurted out: "I'm sorry. .”

"I did not do it on purpose."

Mo Xiao smiled, and kneaded his back with his right hand reversely: "It's not intentional, it's intentional."

Gu Ran was also taken aback by Ji Lin's way of shouting, and looked up at him blankly while holding the phone.

Ji Lin is sorry, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Sister Mo, I'm sorry, I really don't mean it, I just want to take a picture of you, and then ask you if you want to have dinner together on Halloween."

"Dinner?" Mo Xiaoyu said angrily, "A date with you? Huh? I won't go."

"Hey!" Ji Lin forgot the stupid thing he did just now, and said unwillingly: "Who is dating you? It's me and Gu Ran who? Have a good time together? What do you think? went?"

"Even if it's a date? I'm looking for Yuan Jiu, but I won't be looking for you."

"Really?" Mo Xiaoyu's shoulders and backs didn't hurt so much, and he joked with him: "You and Yuan Jiu are a good match, a top student and a bad student."

Gu Ran watched the two of them dislike each other with a headache, shook his head helplessly, and continued to use his phone.

When the school bell rang, Ji Lin quickly packed his things, picked up his schoolbag, and ran to the classroom door to wait for Yuan Jiu.

Gu Ran tidied up his textbooks slowly, procrastinating what could be done in one minute to five minutes.

With such a heavy rain outside, he didn't believe that his classmates could go home romantically under the heavy rain?

Jiang Zhihe in the front row didn't move. He turned his face to the rear and stared intently at the raindrops falling outside the window. One drop, two drops, three drops, the originally clean and transparent window became torn apart.

Humans can do this too. On the surface, they look like a human petting a dog, shedding the outer layer of skin, like a beast, tormenting people's hearts torn apart and shattered.

"Jiang Zhihe."

The cold and lingering tone pierced Jiang Zhihe's eardrums, his eyelashes fluttered twice, and he looked along the source of the sound.

Gu Ran stood in Ye Qingyu's vacant place, looking at him suspiciously with confusion.

Jiang Zhihe noticed that his emotions were exposed, and his voice was hoarse: "When did you come here?"

"It didn't take long." Gu Ran put his right hand behind his back and rolled up his fingers unconsciously: "I just came over and called you."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhihe regained his expression: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Gu Ran was silent for two seconds: "It's raining outside."

The illogical Jiang Zhihe frowned lightly, as if disgusted with his current state.

Gu Ran couldn't bear to look at it anymore, his heart ached, and he squeezed out a smile: "Do you not like rainy days?"

The school was very noisy. It was the time when school was over, and the corridors were filled with the sound of peeking at the rain or shouting and shouting at each other.

Jiang Zhihe's voice was very cold and very unique. He struck Gu Ran's body: "No, I like it."

Gu Ran's whole body was paralyzed by the electric current, and his eyelashes blinked? He kept saying, "I like it."

The air was so cold and stuffy, but Gu Ran could feel the ambiguity between him and Jiang Zhihe, and Jiang Zhihe didn't do anything, just said two words "like" to remove the secret in his heart One clean and two clean.

Even though he knew that Jiang Zhihe didn't mean that?

"When will this rain stop!"

"I don't know, it hasn't stopped all afternoon."

"Oh, how am I? Hungry, want to go home for dinner, ribs, fried chicken..."

"Chen Cheng, can you stop nagging and tell me I'm hungry."

Various voices of complaining and nonsense came from outside the classroom, and the inside of the classroom belonged to the air he and Jiang Zhihe breathed together.

"Go out."

Jiang Zhihe interrupted the ambiguity between them with a loud sound, and his slender fingers sorted out the messy books and notebooks on the table.

There were too many people in the corridor, and it was crowded. Jiang Zhihe carried his backpack across his shoulders, glanced at the innocent smiles of his classmates, walked through the corridor with long slender legs, and turned around to go downstairs.

Gu Ran followed suit, turned around and went downstairs.

Same as last time, their positions remained the same, but their mentality was different.

Gu Ran had nothing to say: "Are you cold?"

Jiang Zhihe cast his eyes on Yumu: "It's not cold."

"But? I saw? Many students were sneezing from the cold." Gu Ran said.

Jiang Zhihe was finally willing to look at him: "What do you want to say."

Gu Ran looked down at his toes, and muttered softly, "I don't care about you, I'm afraid you'll get sick."

Jiang Zhihe remained silent, and did not look away from him.

Well, chatting to death again.

Gu Ran crazily complained about himself in his heart.

Jiang Zhihe would say such things before someone caught up with him? What do you think of him?

In what capacity can he care.

Classmates, friends, or tutors?

After a while, someone intervened in their strange atmosphere: "What are you two talking about hiding here?"

Gu Ran looked around, it was Yuan Jiu at the same table, what's his name?

He can't remember, after all, he rarely chats with classmates he doesn't know well.

Jiang Zhihe stood aside, his icy aura was fully on, which meant that strangers should not come near.

Gu Ran could only bite the bullet and smiled: "Just chat casually, what do you want from us?"

"It's okay." Yuan Jiu's tablemate bared her teeth and smiled happily: "Isn't this waiting for the rain to stop? Chatting, I want to find someone to talk to for a while."

Gu Ran asked him, "What do you want to talk about?"

"What were you talking about just now? Let's continue talking?"

Gu Ran: "..." How about you? Really, which pot is not open and which pot to carry.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Jiu asked at the same table, "Can't you tell me?"

"No." Gu Ran said, "We're done talking."

Yuan Jiu's tablemate: "..."

It's a pity that he found the wrong chat partner.

Jiang Zhihe's aura was so obvious that the people around him felt that the temperature was getting colder.

Gu then realized that his back was chilled, he turned his head to look at the person on the left, and asked questions in his head.

Not far away, like a voyeur, Mo Xiaoyu pulled Ye Qingyu to hide behind the pillar: "See? Did you see? Did you see?"

Ye Qingyu was shaken by her: "See? Don't shake me, the rain is pouring on me."

"Excuse me? Excuse me." Mo Xiaoyu immediately pulled her into his arms: "Too excited? I couldn't restrain myself."

Ye Qingyu's cheeks were flushed, and she whispered, "It's okay."

Mo Xiaoyu lowered his head and leaned into her ear and said, "Jiang Zhihe is jealous, too possessive!"

Spit it out? His breath was too hot, and Ye Qingyu lost his mind. He nodded: "Yeah."

Mo Xiaoyu continued to immerse herself in the world of knocking on CP, and the fingers hanging on Ye Qingyu's chest twirled around a lock of black hair.

Ye Qingyu looked up at the girl who was a half taller than her, with serious eyes.

The palpitations belonging to high school have just begun.