The e-sports god who was delayed by medicine is my ex-boyfriend

Probably not what he thought.

Jiang Tongyan's nonchalant temperament, if you say it, you should also give a speech to a national English story gold medal winner with long hair fluttering.

Yi Shen closed his eyes and pretended to think about the problems, but in fact, what he recalled in his mind was the scene of the teaching assistants standing on the podium on the first day:

Many people stood on the podium in an orderly manner. Only one boy in the back row tilted his head slightly and whispered in the ear of the girl next to him. After half a second, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Talented and beautiful, Yi Shen was taken aback by the four words that popped up suddenly.

Suddenly a gust of wind irritated his nostrils with the smell of smoke.

"Cough, cough cough." Yi Shen took out a tissue and bowed his body.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Tongyan patted him on the back lightly and familiarly, "Take a sip of water and press it down."

The warm heat penetrated through the shirt, Yi Shen straightened his waist, and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, it should be someone smoking in the corridor and drifting in."

Li You raised his head, sniffed vigorously, and agreed: "It does smell."

Jiang Tongyan instantly retracted the arm that was resting on Yi Shen's neck, slid back a long way, and sniffed herself.

"It's already blown away, don't smell it." Yi Shen took a panoramic view of his movements, inexplicably wanting to laugh, in fact, when he just went out, he guessed that he was going to smoke.

"Ah, is that so, ahaha." Jiang Tongyan scratched her head in embarrassment, the small cadres could still smell the wind after blowing for so long.

After being caught smoking, Assistant Professor Jiang couldn't hold back his face. The evil hand that had just been retracted came out again, and he rubbed Yi Shen's head indiscriminately: "Why do you know everything?"

Yi Shen pursed his lips and patted him away: "Don't make trouble." But the pounding heartbeat in his chest became more and more clear.

"Teacher, how are you doing chemistry?" Li You pushed the paper over, "Save the child."

"So-so." Jiang Tongyan half-raised her eyelids, picked up the pen with a lazy smile, pulled out a piece of A4 paper from under her elbow, and shook her wrist. No one could see what ghost symbol he was drawing.

"116Unh, 114Unq, 109Mt..."

"What and what is this, the new Moss code?"

Li You took away the A4 paper mysteriously, lay down on the table to study for a while, drew two strokes, thought for a while, drew two more strokes, and then scratched his head.

Han Zixing, who was catching up on sleep, felt his fierce eyes seeking knowledge and moved.

"Hey, are you awake?" Li You tugged the school uniform jacket that fell off the boy's sleep, leaned over and asked, "Do you know what this is at the same table? It looks amazing..."

Yi Shen stopped the Baixue ballpoint pen he was holding at his fingertips, and lowered his head to eavesdrop. He was also curious to know what Jiang Tongyan wrote.

Until Han Zixing put on his glasses, glanced at the paper, and dropped it: "He is writing the periodic table backwards."

Yi Shen: "..."

Li You: "Jiang, help, teach."

"Hey." The person who was named was not at all embarrassed, and replied generously: "It's all so-so."

Yi Shen felt someone poking his forearm, and looked sideways to his right for some unknown reason.

"Do you want to listen to the song and recite the words?"

The class bell rang, and the chatting classmates at the back door cleared away. Jiang Tongyan handed over a Bluetooth headset, and in the other hand was holding the charging case that was tightly fitted with the Winnie the Pooh/Neenny case.

Yi Shen's pupils were slightly startled, and by the time he thought clearly, his hand had already subconsciously picked up the thing, and what came out of the earphone was "Aladin".

Yi Shen suddenly remembered the question he had seen on a certain thread a few days ago.

Q: What was your favorite music when you were a student?

Thank you, listening to songs and endorsing must have a sense of immersion. For example, this song reminds me of the days when I was a pharaoh in Egypt. There was a flying carpet under my buttocks, and the magic lamp in the table pocket smoked. The sense of substitution is very strong. I I feel that I can still pick up the flute and control the snake to dance. Isn't it delicious to memorize books and eat fruit plates?

10 minutes before get out of class ends for evening self-study.

Yi Shen heard Jiang Tongyan's cell phone vibrate, and when he picked it up, the man's fingers froze in rhythm, and the corners of his upturned mouth broke.

"Tomorrow at twelve noon, Ninghai Hotel."

A serious and rigid voice sounded from his ears, Yi Shen stopped writing, pursed his lips, hesitating whether to take off the earphones and return them, he tilted his head to signal Jiang Tongyan.

The man didn't realize that he heard the phone call, pinched his brows irritably, snorted coldly, and lowered his voice: "Are second marriages going to start on time these days?"

"Pa-ta" the phone rang busy, and Jiang Ying hung up the phone.

Yi Shen opened his mouth to explain, but Jiang Tongyan stood up one step ahead of him, pressed his shoulder lightly, forced an ugly smile, and said that he was waiting for him at the old school gate.

Then he opened the door and went down the stairs.

For a moment, Yi Shen saw his lonely shadow in him.

Jiang Tongyan left neatly, since class was about to end anyway, most of the teachers on duty went back to the office to pack their things, the school would not check at this time, Yi Shen packed her schoolbag, staring at the hands of the watch on her wrist.

The last 60 seconds.

"Everyone stop for a while." The front door of class (20) was pushed open, and Chen Zhen came in with a thermos cup. Come on, you are all in the second year of high school, you should focus on your studies..."

Yi Shen carried "Serve the People" across his shoulders, lowered his head to hide his expression, and clenched the strap of his schoolbag tightly.

Off-campus——

Jiang Tongyan leaned against the eaves of the weatherboard of the carport, without saying a word, seven or eight cigarette butts fell by her feet.

He stared at the parents happily picking up their children at the school gate, his pupils gradually lost focus.

His mother used to wait for him like this, but now...

The speeding car on the road brought up the scent of grass on the side of the road, mixed with nicotine, and poured it into his lungs, making his eyes red from choking.

I saw someone coming this way.

Jiang Tongyan turned her head, was stunned for a few seconds, then pressed the last cigarette end on the telephone pole, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go."

Yi Shen didn't speak, got out of the car and walked in front of him, without raising his head from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Tongyan subconsciously pushed out her arm to stop him from moving forward, after all, the smell of smoke left on her body was too strong, in case she choked him.

What broke into the air was the familiar fragrance of shower gel, and Jiang Tongyan felt the back of his neck sink. He was pulled into a warm embrace, his shoulders were held down, and he leaned against the lapel of the blue and white school uniform.

Fortunately, this is a monitoring blind spot, and no one noticed that the dew was heavy late at night.

Feeling the slight trembling of the hands around her shoulders, Jiang Tongyan's head was dizzy at the moment, and her body temperature merged with each other along the overlapping parts of the two, making people tense up with heat.

The rich lemon scent stained his eyebrows, his hair.

Jiang Tongyan's heart was beating fast, her hands hanging by the seams of her trousers clenched into fists, her throat tightened suddenly, as if she was trying to restrain herself.

He wanted to be impulsive once, just for a moment, his stiff back moved, and he clasped the waist of the person in his arms.

It feels cool to the touch.

The next second, Yi Shen's trembling voice rang in his ears: "You are not alone."

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感谢在2021-07-2222:10:08~2021-08-0722:10:00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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Hemu;

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