After the last class in the afternoon, the classroom is very lively. The outside is cold and windy, but the indoor temperature is warm and humid.

Some of the students were whispering with their deskmates, and some were fighting with each other in the aisle.

Although I didn't want to go to the evening self-study at the beginning, but when it really started, everyone was still very excited.

Gu Ran supported the table and stood up, Ji Lin smiled and shook his legs: "Look at these people, what did they say in the group back then, don't lower the class score and make everyone go to school? Evening self-study."

"I? See if they are very happy? Very happy."

Gu Ran smiled when he heard the words: "I think it's fresh and fun."

Ji Lin nodded with a smile or not: "You're right."

"Okay." Gu Ran patted him on the shoulder: "Let me go out for a while."

"Why are you going?" Ji Lin asked while moving the chair.

Gu Ran got out of the gap and said, "Go to the toilet."

Jiang Zhihe also got up from his seat and came out, turned his head to look at the back row, and met eyes with Gu Ran who had just come out.

They were a little far apart, one was in the front row, the other was in the back row, the surroundings were noisy, Gu Ran was in a daze, only him and Jiang Zhi He were left in the classroom.

The young man stood beside the podium with an indifferent expression, and a pair of beautiful eyes fixedly looked at him.

After a moment of silence, Gu Ran moved. He walked towards Jiang Zhihe.

The night outside is gradually falling, and the cold incandescent lamps on the side of the road shine on both sides of the spacious playground.

"Do you like winter?"

The broken hair on Gu Ran's forehead was messed up by the wind, he didn't care much? He grabbed two handfuls casually.

Jiang Zhihe looked calm: "I can't tell? Do you like it or not?"

Gu Ran walked back towards him: "I? I don't like it very much."

"Cold and damp."

Or lose your season.

Jiang Zhihe looked at his face for a second, then suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

Gu Ran hugged his waist with a smile: "You are so timid."

"Can't fall on me?"

There was helplessness in Jiang Zhihe's voice: "Walk well."

"No." Gu Ran put his arms around him: "That way I won't be able to see you."

Jiang Zhi? He pursed his lips and looked at his head lying in his arms, like a kitten, limply looking for warmth.

He glanced around faintly, it was quiet and there was no one.

Gu Ran muttered in a low voice: "No, how courageous are you? Well, you dare to do that in the library at noon..."

Jiang Zhihe couldn't hear what he said clearly, he could only hear him talking to himself in a low voice.

He walked in with Gu Ran in his arms? Under a big tree inside the wall, the dim environment successfully concealed their figures.

The hearts of the two teenagers were pounding, and pure and clean love filled the air.

With his slender back arched, Gu Ran moved his head closer to Jiang Zhihe's neck, rubbing it like a puppy.

Jiang Zhi He Bang lifted his face up, gently kneaded his earlobe with his thumb and forefinger, but his eyes were careless.

Without his heavy breathing, Gu Ran would have thought that he was doing something very ordinary.

Gasp on top of gasp, forming the deadliest poison in the depths of the night.

Jiang Zhi? Peck at the red mole on the tip of Gu Ran's nose.

Gu Ran's legs were weak, and he couldn't stop falling, and whispered softly: "You will be seen, this is the school..."

"No." Jiang Zhihe lifted his waist up, and coaxed softly: "No, Gu Ran, there is no one here."

Gu Ran was short of breath, his hands tightly clutching the clothes on his lower back.

Jiang Zhi He moved the tip of his nose to block his breathing.

At that second, Gu Ran felt his whole body go numb like an electric shock, a rush of heat rushed to the back of his head, numb all the way through the spine, all the way to the tailbone.

In the long and dark night environment, he raised his head and kissed Jiang Zhi He, his eyes were red, his breath was thick and hot.

During the long kiss, Gu Ran lied softly into Jiang Zhi He's arms, Jiang Zhi He was as gentle as soothing a kitten.

It's not the first time to kiss, but Gu Ran still can't stand it.

The unexpected kiss, the heart-to-heart meeting wiped away Gu Ran's sourness from yesterday.

I don't know who stopped first, Gu Ran spit out a sentence in a nonchalant manner: "My birthday is coming soon."

With an aggrieved and coquettish tone, Jiang Zhihe said hoarsely, "I?know?know."

Gu Ran continued: "I? Immediately."

"I know."

"You don't want me?..."

Jiang Zhihe was silent.

Gu Ran raised his head to look at him with wet eyes, as if teasing or flirting: "Don't you want it?"

"Gu Ran." Jiang Zhi? He Yin endured: "Don't make trouble."

Gu Ran whispered in his ear, and his warm breath sprayed in his ear corridor: "I? I'm an adult, and I'm no longer the boy I was before."

Jiang Zhihe's eyes darkened, and the hand on his waist tightened.

Gu Ran hissed in pain, and his limbs were even weaker.

"I know. Know." Jiang Zhihe whispered to him, "I know. Know, not now."

"Go back." Jiang Zhi? Hebu continued to provoke him: "It's cold outside, and it's easy to catch a cold."

Gu Ran laughed stuffed into his chest: "We? The two of us are so courageous."

"Kissing at school, exciting..."

Jiang Zhihe didn't answer, but looked at the person in his arms with deep eyes.

He was originally crazy.

On that dark night that was too ordinary to be ordinary, he drove Gu Ran crazy.

After returning to the classroom, Gu Ran was dizzy and buried himself in his arms. He didn't feel anything when he said it at the time, but when he realized it later, he realized what foul language he had said.

His face turned red and blue in his arms, and he was ashamed and embarrassed. The shame was that Jiang Zhihe was his boyfriend, and the embarrassment was that he was so slutty.

"Do you want to eat?" Ji Lin tapped Gu Ran's waist: "There is only one bag left, hurry up and solve it together."

Gu Ran was immersed in shame and embarrassment, when he was suddenly touched by someone, he almost jumped up from his seat.

He blushed and glared at Ji Lin: "What are you groping for?"

His tone was lacking, his voice was soft, coupled with a red face and wet eyes, it seemed more like a baby.

Ji Lin was incredulous: "What are you doing?"

"No reason." Gu Ran cleared his throat, and turned his head away in embarrassment: "Throat is a bit dry."

"What the hell? Son..." Ji Lin was a little confused: "I thought you were acting like a baby at me with your tone just now."

Gu Ran bypassed? His question, turned around and asked him: "You just called me? Why?"

"Oh, yes." Ji Lin suddenly remembered the snacks in his hand: "There is still the last pack of spicy strips left, let's finish it together."

Gu Ran lowered his eyes and stared at the spicy bar for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "I? Don't eat it, you can eat it."

"Why don't you eat it?" Ji Lin was puzzled: "Didn't you like to eat it before?"

Gu Ran thought to himself, that was before, I? Now that I am a man, how could I still eat these junk foods.

Besides, how could he kiss Jiang Zhihe after eating spicy strips.

Do not eat, the taste is too strong?

"Don't eat." Gu Ran said, "It's almost time for class."

Ji Lin held the spicy strips, whether to eat or not, just when he was hesitating, Duan Xue stepped into the classroom.

"Alas!" Ji Lin was frustrated: "God? I don't want to be beautiful, I? I don't have a chance with Latiao."

Gu Ran tilted his head and laughed.

Ji Lin is a person who works harder the more he can't get it. Duan Xue is on the podium? Lectures, and he eats spicy noodles under the podium.

When Duan Xue said a word, he said a word, and he said a word, and he said a word.

Gu Ran's embarrassment became even worse.

The sound of saliva was so loud and the classroom was so quiet that Duan Xue and his classmates pretended to be deaf.

Gu Ran shook his head lightly, holding a gel pen to fill in the circles of ? on the test paper. He has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he can't see if one is filled and the other is not filled.

With the sound of Ji Lin eating spicy sticks, he filled in all the numbers with 0, and then drew a gardenia flower with satisfaction.

"Xiao Ran." Ji Lin approached him with a very low voice: "Do you want to try one?"

Gu Ran didn't want to taste it, but as soon as Ji Lin approached, there was a strong spicy smell, so he moved his head away a little.

"Eat it yourself." Gu Ran pretended to turn over the paper: "I? I love studying, so I have to listen carefully."

Gan.

"Okay." Ji Lin retracted his head and continued to eat spicy strips.

The two muttered under the podium for a while, and Duan Xue glanced lightly.

"Gu Ran, come and answer the third question."

Gu Ran is petrified, why do I always point him to answer questions.

His Mercury retrograde recently?

Gu Ran stood up slowly under the eyes of the students who were probing and watching the play.

He followed the teacher's third question and looked over, his eyes darkened.

The multiple-choice numbers of this question were all blacked out by him, the 6 and 8 were filled, and even the ligatures were evenly blackened by him.

He barely recognized? Two numbers, not sure if the answer was correct.

Gu Ran raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhihe's back. Jiang Zhihe tilted his head and looked over as if telepathically. The moment his eyes intersected, he smiled lightly and nodded slightly. point.

There was a little smile in Gu Ran's eyes, thinking about the calculation just now: "Choose D."

"Sit down." Duan Xue patted the podium: "Be serious, listen carefully, and don't make small moves below."

"Also... the students who eat spicy strips are also full, right? Listen carefully to the class when you are full."

Ji Lin, who was eating spicy sticks, blushed instantly, and he threw the remaining bag of spicy sticks into the hole in the table in an awkward manner, and looked at the teacher on the podium honestly.

Yuan Jiu, who was by the door, glanced at Ji Lin indifferently, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Gu Ran stared at the black dots on the test paper, which he painted evenly, feeling very melancholy. What's wrong with it, he must have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He pondered for a moment, propped his cheeks with his hands and looked ahead, without looking away.

If Ji Lin next to him observed carefully, he would find that what he was focusing on was not the blackboard at all, but a back.

On the podium? The teacher's voice lingers, and the eyes of the students under the podium are hot and sticky.

The girl in the middle of the platform in the fourth row raised her head. She turned her face imperceptibly and looked at the boy sitting in the first row by the window.

Gu Ran withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes while pinching the pen, and parted his lips slightly.

"mine."

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