Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

Liu Nanyou went back to his own bed, lay down and covered the quilt, Qu Jin was still clutching his buttocks and huddled in the corner of the bed, staring at him sadly, muttering softly: "You wait, sooner or later I will let you cry and call me... ..."

Liu Nanyou turned over, Qu Jin held back the last half of his sentence.

The next morning, when Liu Nanyou opened his eyes, he was shocked to see Qu Jin sitting beside his bed.

"what are you doing?"

Qu Jin didn't speak, put his legs on his bed with both hands, and lifted up his trousers.

There was a large bruise on the knee, and the surrounding skin was a little swollen.

Liu Nanyou: "!" I remembered that I only slapped his buttocks with a towel last night, and didn't slap him anywhere else.

"It's swollen." Qu Jin was aggrieved.

Liu Nanyou frowned uncontrollably, pulled his leg and looked again: "I don't remember hitting your leg."

"When you hit me, you knocked on the bed rail."

Liu Nanyou touched the bruised place: "You can't go?"

"Ah."

"Then you crawled into my bed?"

Qu Jin patted his hand away, and pulled down his trousers: "Cold-blooded."

Liu Nanyou lifted the quilt and squeezed out of bed beside him: "I'll help you to the infirmary."

"Can't go."

"I'll carry you on my back." Liu Nanyou began to change clothes.

After changing his clothes soon, he squatted short and half in front of him: "Let's go."

Qu Jin, who couldn't walk just now, stood up by himself: "You're kidding."

Liu Nanyou: "..." Insane.

Qu Jin wasn't completely pretending either, his legs were indeed uncomfortable when he walked, and he even limp a little.

It was rare for Sun Ning not to be late, seeing Qu Jin turning in the door, and seeing Liu Nanyou with a cold face behind him, his eyes were a bit more surprised, and his hands stopped copying homework.

Did the two really fight last night?And their brave and fierce brother Jin was injured?

He had to re-examine Liu Nanyou, the real person does not show his face, probably he is talking about people like him.

The first brother's position is about to change hands?

Under Sun Ning's worried gaze, Qu Jin sat on the chair, took out his phone, and clicked on the game.

Liu Nanyou took out his English book, and the two of them had no communication during the whole process.

Sun Ning watched it for a while and understood.Silently turned around and continued copying homework.

Halfway through the self-study, Liu Nanyou stopped flipping the book, couldn't take it anymore!

There was no communication between the two on the surface, but under the desk, Qu Jin's overly long leg had been hanging on his lap for almost half an hour.

This person is comfortable, leaning against the wall, playing the game vigorously.

Liu Nanyou moved his legs, reminding Qu Jin that he was almost finished.

Qu Jin felt his movements, but didn't sense his intentions.

Instead of holding the phone in one hand, the other hand naturally stretched out under the table and put it on Liu Nanyou's lap, kneading and pinching with just the right strength, and asked very intimately: "Is the strength okay?"

"Aren't you tired from this movement?" Liu Nanyou said coldly.

It's inconvenient to play games with one hand, but Qu Jin didn't raise his head: "It's okay, I'm not tired."

Liu Nanyou tried his best to look peaceful: "I'm tired."

Qu Jin patted his leg: "The other one."

"Can't you put your legs back?"

Qu Jin finally raised his head, only to see that Liu Nanyou's expression was not quite right, and his expression was blank for a moment, and then hissed: "The knee hurts so much, I can't bend it."

Liu Nanyou pursed his lips into a line and looked at him.

sinned.

When the self-study was about to end, Zhao Jingyuan came: "I have a few things, let me talk about them."

Qu Jin secretly poked Liu Nanyou on the side.

Liu Nanyou turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Yuan said something, listen carefully."

"There's something wrong with you! I'm not looking at the front, should I listen carefully?"

Although Qu Jin didn't smile on his face, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

He also didn't understand what was going on with him, so he thought Liu Nanyou was very interesting, even when he was fierce, he thought he was cute, and wanted to touch him and stick to him even if he had nothing to do.

The two of them sat at the back, and Zhao Jingyuan didn't bother to care about the little tricks: "First thing, this year's National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival will be closed for five days, from this weekend, which is the 30th of the end of the month, to the 4th of the beginning of next month..."

Zhao Jingyuan was halfway through speaking, but the bottom was already boiling.

Zhou Huan jumped up from the chair and almost lifted the table, Sun Ning turned around excitedly: "Brother Jin! Let's go out and play together during the holiday!"

Qu Jin was very indifferent, he just lifted his eyelids and glanced lazily: "No, trouble."

Disappointed, Sun Ning turned back to look for Zhou Huan, Qu Jin thought for a while, and then stretched out his hand to poke Liu Nanyou.

Just as his hand reached out to his side, his fingers were caught.

Liu Nanyou held his index finger: "If you poke again, I'll break it for you."

Qu Jin's fingers were a little cold, but Liu Nanyou's palm was warm and slightly damp.

"Don't be so violent, it's scary." With a smile in his eyes, Qu Jin looked at the fingers being held, and slightly bent them. The nail tip scraped against his palm, causing a burst of itch.

Liu Nanyou's hand froze and flung it away as if it was scalded.

The sweat on the palms became thicker, and Liu Nanyou wiped his school uniform pants with his palms: "Turn around and look at the front."

Qu Jin didn't agree, and twisted his body to stick to him again, finishing what he wanted to ask just now: "Where are you going on vacation?"

Where are you going on vacation?Five days is indeed a bit long.

Going out for a trip will definitely be crowded with people, and it’s not good to play. If you don’t go out, will you be stuck in a hotel for five days?

Thinking of this, I suddenly became a little irritable: "I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Come with me?"

Zhao Jingyuan waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet: "Okay! Be quiet, everyone's hearts are flying out. If I knew this, I'll notify you at the end of the month.

Be quiet, I'm talking about other things, and emphasize that the two-day monthly exams on 28 and 29 must be taken seriously. After returning from the National Day holiday, there will be at least two performances per class for school celebrations.

Tan Shuang, you are in charge of this matter, report the program to me before the 29th.Students who want to participate in the show can go to Tan Shuang to discuss. "

Zhao Jingyuan babbled again about learning discipline before leaving.

Zhao Jingyuan left, Qu Jin put down the phone: "Come with me, drive by yourself, just the two of us."

Liu Nanyou thought he started talking nonsense again: "Where did you get a driver's license?"

"You passed the exam, you forgot, I'm one year older than you." Qu Jin had an accident in elementary school, so he took a year off from school.

Liu Nanyou still couldn't believe him: "Let's talk about it."

"My old driver, drive steadily."

"I don't believe it..."

"Liu Nanyou, are you going to attend the school celebration?" Tan Shuang walked over with her deskmate on his arm. Although he was talking to Liu Nanyou, his eyes were on Qu Jin.

Qu Jin changed his high spirits just now, and said with a straight face, "Excuse me, let's go to the toilet."

He took a few steps, and Tan Shuang immediately saw that his legs were not right: "Qu Jin, what's wrong with your legs?"

Qu Jin gritted his teeth, endured the pain and returned to normal steps: "It's okay."

When he walked out of the classroom, Tan Shuang was still looking at the door, and Wang Hanhan couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, don't look at it, let's get down to business."

Tan Shuang was a little shy at what she said, so he pushed Wang Hanhan: "Don't talk nonsense."

"I won't participate, I have no talent." Liu Nanyou replied to her question just now.

Tan Shuang looked at him with some surprise: "I heard from Mr. Zhao that you are very good at dancing and piano..."

Liu Nanyou is good at it, but he doesn't like it. He has never regarded it as a hobby since he was a child. He only thinks it is pressure, which is imposed on him by Liu Zhengjun.

"I haven't practiced for a long time, and I have forgotten it." His answer was firm and indifferent.

Tan Shuang was still a little reconciled. There were not many talented students in the class, and the time was tight: "This is a group activity, and it is also a matter of honor for our class. Can you think about it again?"

Liu Nanyou looked towards the podium, signaling that her teacher had come in: "Class is about to begin."

Tan Shuang's disappointment was obvious: "Well, I still hope you can think about it again."

The two walked back to their seats arm in arm. Wang Hanhan was a little unconvinced: "I don't even think about it, it's really selfish."

"It's not that serious. It's not selfish. He's usually aloof and doesn't like publicity."

Wang Hanhan clicked his tongue and sighed: "Hey, are you Aiwujiwu? I like Qu Jin, and I have to boast about having him at the same table."

Tan Shuang's ears immediately burned: "How can I praise him? What I said is the truth."

Wang Hanhan looked back at Qu Jin's direction: "Hey, when are you going to confess your love again?"

Tan Shuang's shy expression was replaced by loneliness in an instant: "Last time, Qu Jin said that he didn't want to have a girlfriend. I... plan to talk to him after graduation."

"Don't want to have a girlfriend? He... What he said in the post can't be true, is he crooked?"

Before Tan Shuang could respond, she rejected herself again: "That's not right, he lost his temper because of this incident last night in self-study, and Sun Ning said in the morning that the two of them quarreled when they returned to the dormitory. "

In the longing of all the students in the school, the monthly exam finally ushered in.

The school discipline of Yuren High School is quite loose, the monthly exams did not even change classes, and the students in this class sat with their desks far apart, and their positions were not adjusted.

Liu Nanyou once thought that the focus of Yuren's monthly exam was not the exam, but a formality.

Before the exam, Sun Ning turned around and smiled: "Student Liu Nanyou, you will..."

Qu Jin smashed a paper ball on his forehead: "Write it yourself, if you can't write it, don't bother him!"

Sun Ning looked sad: "I can't even cover it." He has been studying for so many years, but he has never seen sixty points.

"If you can't hide it, don't you think it's empty? Will you?" Qu Jin was anxious.

"Yes, it will be empty, empty, brother Jin, don't get angry, I won't bother him." Sun Ning turned back honestly.

The radio began to play the notes for the exam, and the exam officially started.

The first round was mathematics, and the papers were written by Teacher Yuren himself. For Liu Nanyou, there was no difficulty at all.

After Liu Nanyou finished answering the paper, there was still nearly half of the time left.

Inadvertently glanced at Qu Jin who was not far away from him, he was already lying on the table, probably fell asleep a long time ago.

When handing in the paper, Liu Nan Yougui looked at his answer sheet in a strange way, and it was almost as he had guessed in his heart, and the back was blank.

During the two-day exam, some people are happy and some are worried, but there are relatively few people who are worried. Except for those in the front row who usually talk about the content of the exam, everyone else is thinking about how to spend the holiday.

After the last exam, the table moved back to its original position, and everyone waited for Zhao Jingyuan to come back to announce the holiday.

Qu Jin handed the mobile phone in front of Liu Nanyou, on it was a WeChat QR code: "Scan it."

Liu Nanyou sorted out the books he was going to take away during the holidays, but ignored him.

Qu Jin bumped him with his shoulder: "Hurry up, sweep it."

Liu Nanyou took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat, WeChat, and scanned the QR code to add friends.

Satisfied, Qu Jin held the phone back and said to himself, "I'll make a note for you..."

Half of the words fell silent, staring at the screen for a long time, then looked up at Liu Nanyou in disbelief: "NY is you? You have always used this screen name?"

"Well, only this one." Hearing him talking nonsense again, Liu Nanyou didn't want to talk to him.

Qu Jin didn't spend much time with him this time, so he silently closed his mouth...