Cat boyfriend is flirtatious and cowardly

"Xiaoran, wake up."

"I've slept through a class, and I'm still sleeping."

"Don't sleep, get up and play a game."

"Xiaoran, Xiaoran..."

It was so noisy, there were shouts in my ears, my head was muddled, as if I was thrown into a dark deep sea, I wanted to break free from the shackles, I wanted to escape, but I felt weak all over my body, I wanted to breathe, and suddenly found that my throat seemed to be strangled, breathing However, a sense of fear and suffocation came one after another, Gu Ran suddenly frowned uncomfortably and slowly opened his eyes.

The darkness in his eyes was clear and clear, Gu Ran looked at the face that was magnified several times in front of him, and buried his head lightly in the crook of his arms, avoiding everything in front of him.

Seeing that Gu Ran was in a daze and lay down again to continue sleeping, Ji Lin couldn't help reaching out and patted his head: "What about you, Xiao Ran, don't go to sleep, get up and play games with me."

Gu Ran released his face again, looked at Ji Lin who was slapping him lightly, frowned slightly, subconsciously raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

With a clear "pa", Ji Lin was stunned for an instant, looking at Gu Ran in disbelief: "You... you actually hit me?"

Gu Ran suddenly woke up, staring at Ji Lin who looked aggrieved, thinking that Ji Lin was also dead.

After hearing the sound, Mo Xiaoyu turned around, looked at the weird scene, gloated and said, "Xiao Ran, you finally couldn't help but hit him!"

Because of this slap, the classroom that was still noisy just now suddenly quieted down, looking at them in surprise, with the words "This pair of Fa Xiao finally fell out?"

Gu Ran looked at the blue and white school uniform he wore in high school in front of him, and the familiar and young Ji Lin, squirmed his lips, and ran out with an excuse. Not in the position anymore, squatting alone in the corner and drawing circles.

Mo Xiaoyu was reading an extra-curricular book when he caught sight of Gu Ran coming back, put the book down, turned around and looked at him: "Where did you go just now?"

"Toilet." Gu Ran said.

He seemed to have washed his face with water just now, his semi-damp black hair was scattered on his forehead, and his pale complexion seemed to be fused with a sense of transparency that was about to break, beautifully thin and coquettish.

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu didn't pay much attention, and nodded to signal him to look at Ji Lin, and said with a smile, "Here, I'm wronged, I'm hiding there and sulking."

Gu Ran hesitated, and smiled at her lightly, "I'll go and coax him."

He turned around, walked to Ji Lin and squatted down, looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Ji Lin, and said softly, "Xiao Lin, I'm sorry just now, I was sleepy and didn't see clearly."

"Why don't you call back?" Gu Ran asked him.

"Forget it, I don't dare to fight." Ji Lin looked at him sideways, begrudgingly: "I will forgive you this time, I believe you didn't mean it, and next time I will cry for you."

Gu Ran laughed when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to pull his arm to stand up: "There will be no next time, let's go back to our seats first, class will start soon."

Ji Lin followed the strength of his arms and walked back to his seat and sat down.

The class bell rang as promised, and a person walked in at the door of the classroom. He had cool black hair, broad shoulders and long legs, lazy eyebrows and eyes, narrow and long, high nose bridge, thin lips, smooth outline and clear lines, outstanding figure, and extremely temperament cold.

It's Jiang Zhihe.

Gu Ran's originally fragmented heart returned to his frail and immature body to beat for him in an instant because of Jiang Zhihe's appearance.

He watched intently as Jiang Zhihe sat back in the first row by the window, a line away from him, like an untouchable cloud in the sky, Gu Ran blinked lightly, for fear that this dream would be shattered.

He was reborn until he was a sophomore in high school. From the moment he opened his eyes until Jiang Zhihe appeared, he was sure that he was really reborn. His unrequited crush could start from the very beginning.

The last section was the teacher's math class. Ji Lin played the game with his head down, ignoring the deafening voice of the teacher on the podium, and concentrated on staring at the screen.

"Ji Lin."

The homeroom teacher suddenly called Ji Lin's name, and the students all looked at Gu Ran's table. Ji Lin was immersed in the game and didn't respond.

"Ji Lin!" The teacher in charge yelled again.

Ji Lin belatedly heard someone calling him, raised his head in confusion, and found that the teacher and classmates were looking at him again.

The head teacher said, "Get up and answer the question."

Ji Lin put his mobile phone into the table hole, moved his chair and stood up, looking innocently at the teacher.

The class teacher pointed to the blackboard and asked: "What is the value range of the linear function y=ax?+b(a≠0)?"

Ji Lin looked at the familiar letters on the blackboard together, and asked the teacher in a daze: "Teacher, you haven't started talking yet, I don't know how to speak!"

The students laughed instantly, and the class teacher said coldly with a dark face, "Get out and stand for me!"

Ji Lin hurried out.

Looking at Yang Baishu outside the window, Gu Ran was full of thoughts, ignorant of everything that happened in the classroom, until the teacher called him, he retracted his thoughts, returned to reason, and stood up.

"This question, you have to answer it."

Gu Ran looked at the white chalk questions on the blackboard, shook his head slightly, and said honestly, "Teacher, I don't know how to do it."

The head teacher was not surprised. Gu Ran was in a daze from the very beginning, and he didn't listen to the class at all. He nodded and said, "Let's go out and stand together."

Gu Ran subconsciously glanced at Jiang Zhihe, seeing that he was writing with his head down unmoved, not caring about what happened in the classroom, facing the eyes of his classmates watching the fun, Gu Ran looked away lightly, picked up the desk The test paper on the board went out.

Ji Lin was leaning against the wall and counting the swallows lined up on the wires. Seeing that Gu Ran had also come out, he smiled and teased: "That's right, Xiao Ran, you know it hurts me, so come out with me to punish me?"

"No." Gu Ran leaned against the wall with him, and explained: "I didn't answer the value range, so I was called out."

"No way." Ji Lin dissatisfied: "You can just lie to me, let me feel the love and warmth!"

Gu Ran: "..."

"You..." Gu Ran pondered for a while, and asked doubtfully, "Are you so unloved? How come I don't know?"

Ji Lin fell silent instantly, ignored him and continued counting swallows.

Gu Ran lowered his head and looked at the paper in his hand. He was a scumbag in his previous life. He had good grades at the beginning and was admitted to the key science class in the first year of senior high school. However, due to family reasons, he was not interested in studying later on. , Gradually neglect their studies.

In this life, he has to study hard, accompany Jiang Zhihe to be admitted to University A, and catch up with his youth.

When the bell rang after school, the teacher came out of the classroom first and asked them to go back. Ji Lin didn't go back to the classroom to pack up the textbooks, but said to him: "I have an appointment with someone to go to the Internet cafe. Please collect it for me. I'll go first."

The classmates packed up their things and carried their schoolbags to go home. Gu Ran took a long time to pack up the textbooks. After Jiang Zhihe's deskmate Ye Qingyu left, he picked up the math paper in his hand and walked to Jiang Zhihe's desk.

Seeing Jiang Zhihe up close, Gu Ran's heart felt sore, his eyes turned red uncontrollably, and subconsciously murmured: "Jiang Zhihe, I miss you so much."

Jiang Zhihe, who was collecting the textbooks, was taken aback when he heard the words, looked up at Gu Ran in front of him, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Gu Ran suddenly came back to his senses, and after realizing what he said, he handed over the test paper in his hand in a panic, and said softly, "I have a question that I can't do, can you explain it to me?"

Jiang Zhihe glanced at it, it was the paper that was just taught in class, and his expression was indifferent: "Which question can't you?"

Gu Ran casually pointed to a question: "This."

Jiang Zhihe glanced at it: "The teacher said it just now."

Gu Ran: "I didn't understand."

Jiang Zhihe didn't ask any more questions, and started to speak with a pen.

Gu Ran stood sideways beside him, looking down at the figure of Jiang Zhihe lecturing. He had black hair and black pupils, a smooth side face and jaw line so beautiful that it was almost sculptural, and his eyebrows and outlines were familiar yet unfamiliar.

His temperament is very cold, his expression is indifferent, his eyes are also indifferent, his whole body is covered with a thin layer of gauze, which looks soft and delicate, fluttering and blurred, and he is in a trance outside of nature.

With just one glance, Gu Ran thought that he was in a state of confusion, but what he saw clearly was the vivid truth, and what fell in his heart was the burning pain, the subtleties of love and fear.

His painful secret love in the previous life was pulled into eternity by memory, and became a secret that was regarded as a daunting way, and was thrown into the bottomless cliff.

Jiang Zhihe tapped his knuckles on the table twice, and said coldly, "What are you thinking?"

Gu Ran was startled for a moment, then said back to God, "I didn't think about anything."

"Did you understand what I just said?"

Gu Ran shook his head: "No."

Jiang Zhihe pushed the paper over and said expressionlessly, "One last time."

"it is good."

Gu Ran lowered his body, half bent over and rubbed Jiang Zhihe's shoulder, only listened to it for two seconds, and his mind was in a trance following the voice in his ear.

Jiang Zhihe's long eyelashes drooped slightly, under the bridge of his nose, his lips opened and closed.

They were very close, so close that Gu Ran could smell Jiang Zhihe's scent, like a mixture of the scorching sun and melting snow, faintly present.

The smell passed through the long counseling line and brought him back to the time when they first met in the previous life.

"Gu Ran." Jiang Zhihe interrupted him.

"I'm here."

"You're not thinking about it, no matter how many times I tell you, you still can't understand."

Gu Ran was silent, staying by Jiang Zhihe's side, it was impossible for him to calm down and do the questions.

"Go back." Jiang Zhihe made the last call and the result was: "No need to say more."

Gu Ran was silent for a moment, before sending out an invitation: "Let's go back together, it just happens to be on the way."

"No need." Jiang Zhihe directly refused.

When Gu Ran turned back to get his schoolbag, Jiang Zhihe had already left, so he wasn't discouraged, the future is long.

According to the memory in his mind, Gu Ran returned to the house he rented during his first year of high school, which was strange yet familiar.

Strange because he hasn't been here for four years, but familiar because he lived from the first year of high school to the third year of high school in the last life.

Gu Ran opened the door and walked into the bedroom, took out the small box under the bed, patted the dust that didn't exist on it, and gently opened the box lid, which contained his love for Jiang Zhihe.

He reached out and took out a red thread coral chain, wrapped it around his bare fingers, and shook it a few times.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-2118:00:57~2021-08-2216:12:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the king asked me to patrol the mountain one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!