"So," Zhang Chongji casually bit off a bite of an apple, with a slight smile in his eyes, he seemed a little happy, "You are living in a tent now?"

"Ah, that's right." Fu Jun sat cross-legged across from Zhang Chongji, tossed an orange high and held it tightly in his hand the next second, looking at him with obvious amusement, "Why? , is the teacher surprised?"

"Do I seem to be surprised?" Zhang Chongji slowed down the frequency of chewing the apple, and the arc of the corner of his mouth widened, watching Fu Jun's eyes gradually narrowed with an indescribable hint of provocation, "Or, I Should be surprised?"

Fu Jun froze for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders indifferently, lowered his head and casually played with the round kumquat in his palm, the broken hair on his forehead blocked his eyebrows and eyes, and Zhang Chongji, who was sitting opposite him, could not even see his expression clearly at this time. The real expression, although it happened to be heard when he lowered his eyes, "嘻——", although the voice was small, there was a hint of frustration.

"Teacher, what are you talking about?" Yuan Jun, who was obviously sitting between the two, insisted on poking his head into the space between the two, and the posture in the front area of ​​the body tilted looked a little funny, because he was sitting cross-legged at this time His buttocks were dangling in the air, his deer-like eyes blinked with some doubts, "Why do I think I don't understand?"

Yuan Jun's handsome cheek broke into Zhang Chongji's sight abruptly, he was stunned for a moment, and then he had to shift his sight to the seemingly cute boy in front of him.

Slowly raising a habitual smile, Zhang Zhongji raised the uneaten apple in his hand and said, "It's nothing, let's eat."

After just a simple sentence, Zhang Chongji lowered his head and casually gnawed on the apple. The fragrance of the flesh between his lips and teeth slowly diffused, but he didn't know how to eat it.

In fact, he is only superficially happy, and only he himself knows that the real emotion in his heart at this time is the indescribable irritability.

The two people in front of me just met and negotiated by chance, but they were still assigned to the same tent by such a coincidence. Was the camping coincidence too much this time?

I don't know if it was because of Fu Jun's presence today, but Zhang Chongji couldn't naturally capture Yuan Jun's favor. After all, the other party almost knew his true nature, and now it is natural to brush Yuan Jun's favor with him on this occasion. I really feel a little awkward.

"Doesn't the teacher want to tell me, well, well..."

Zhang Chongji lowered his head and frowned while thinking, but Yuan Jun murmured softly next to him. His tone of disappointment made people feel a little distressed, but Zhang Chongji suddenly froze because of such a soft and seemingly non-existent sentence. Body.

The reason for the stiff body was not the murmur but the look in the eyes that accompanied the sentence.

Although he didn't raise his head, he knew that Yuan Jun was staring at him intently at this moment. The cold and distorted eyes were like a poisonous snake hissing and spitting out a snake letter, which made his hair stand on end.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Jun seemed to be aware of Zhang Chongji's obvious stiffness, but Zhang Chongji couldn't help but tighten his lips in a slightly worried voice.

Even if he didn't look at each other, he still remembered the feeling of the cold eyes in his body because of the deep memory of the last time. At this time, it should be a gentle and comfortable scene, but Zhang Chongji felt that his body was being smashed by thousands of needles. Even the throat felt as if it was being choked and it was difficult to breathe.

Zhang Chongji didn't know if he said something wrong and caused Yuan Jun to have such uncomfortable eyes again, but at this moment he had to raise his head to meet those cold eyes like snake pupils, Zhang Chongji clenched the apple in his hand, and the flesh revealed after biting off the peel had turned burnt yellow due to oxidation due to long-term exposure to the air.

The corners of his mouth slowly curved, and Zhang Zhongji pretended to raise his hand naturally and took a bite of the yellowed apple, then raised his head slightly.

"Ah, I'm fine." Zhang Chongji tried his best to keep his tone relaxed, and what caught his eyes was Yuan Jun's puzzled but soft and cute face, and his eyes were completely free from the distortion he felt before.

Zhang Chongji heaved a sigh of relief, and the stiff curvature of the corners of his mouth softened a bit.

Sure enough, it was only by chance last time. Normally, Yuan Jun hid that look very well. Because he found it, he started to pay attention to it, and then his whole body became sensitive to this look.

Zhang Chongji couldn't even imagine how many times Yuan Jun had looked at him with such engulfing eyes before he found out.

The greedy eyes, like the prey determined to hunt, seemed to be tightly entangled by him in the next second, and he would suffocate to death because he couldn't break free. It was hard to imagine that not only did he have no room to escape at this time Circumstances have to send themselves to the mouth.

Just looking at Yuan Jun slightly for a few seconds, Zhang Chongji subconsciously shifted his gaze to Fu Jun on the opposite side, only to realize that the other party was already lazily lying on the lawn, facing the sun with a grass root in his hand. He was writing something, as if he didn't know what was going on here.

Zhang Zhongji frowned indistinctly, his black eyes flickered, and his thoughts were unclear.

What should he say?He is sitting on pins and needles here, but he is lazily basking in the sun and weaving grass.

On the opposite side, Fu Jun seemed to have noticed Zhang Chongji's eyes, casually half-raised his body, raised his eyelids and looked at him playfully, curling the corners of his lips and whispering a few words with his lips.

"do I look good."

Zhang Chongji, who understood his lips, sneered disdainfully, and looked up and down Fu Jun's whole body with ironic eyes, as if looking at a cheap sale.

"Teacher... the relationship with classmate Fu Jun seems to be very good." Yuan Jun's voice was a little brisk, with imperceptible envy, Zhang Chongji turned his eyes and the first thing that caught his eyes was the slight circle around his mouth. Visible cream.

At this time, Yuan Jun was holding a small cream cake, the clear red cherry on the snow-white cream looked very delicious, the beautiful cake and his cute and shy cheeks that could confuse everyone seemed to complement each other perfectly .

Zhang Chongji blinked his eyes, smiled and tapped the corner of his mouth with his index finger, and gently reminded: "There is cream at the corner of the mouth."

Yuan Jun froze for a moment, then stuck out his tongue to lick the cream off his lips with embarrassing cheeks, and his lowered head with red ears seemed to be about to be buried in the ground.

Zhang Chongji smiled lightly, and said in a gentle tone with a bit of teasing: "Actually, I like student Yuan Jun more than Fu Jun."

It was just a joke-like ridicule that came out naturally, even Zhang Chongji himself was slightly taken aback, and then he smiled wryly in his heart.

It has almost become a kind of instinct for me to keep my goodwill all the time. The strategy method that I thought was awkward in Fu Jun's presence is so easy to say. I think Yuan Jun's goodwill can be improved a little, right?

Zhang Chongji was thinking so self-deprecatingly, and the fact was as he expected——Yuan Jun's favorability increased by 10%, but when the system sounded in his mind, Yuan Jun in front of him also smiled and responded to his request. Last sentence.

"Well! I like Teacher too!"

[Ding Dong——Gain 10% favorability of the target character "Yuan Jun", currently 80% favorability...】

Zhang Chongji was stunned for a moment. Is this... a confession?80% favorability is the degree of liking, right?Zhang Chongji looked into his eyes subconsciously, but unexpectedly, Yuan Jun looked generous and showed no shyness that he should have. Zhang Chongji couldn't even find any serious emotions that belonged to the confession.

Zhang Chongji moved his lips but couldn't say anything. He vaguely felt something was wrong in his mind but couldn't find it anywhere.

At this time, Yuan Jun slowly took a bite of the cake in his hand like an elegant Persian cat, squinted his eyes as if he had tasted a delicious delicacy, and when he noticed Zhang Chongji's gaze, he bent his eyes and smiled back at him , with a calm expression, as if the confession just now was just an ordinary sentence.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"It's okay," Zhang Chongji blinked, put the finished fruit core into a plastic garbage bag, turned his head to look at the cake in his hand with an obvious smile, "You seem to like eating cakes?"

"Huh? This?" Yuan Jun pointed to the cake with only one corner left in his hand, smashed it, smiled and rolled his eyes, "Well, I like it very much. I like sweets."

Zhang Chongji was just about to say something, but Fu Jun, who had been silent at the side, spoke. He raised his eyebrows and sat up to pick up the delicately packaged cake in the basket in front of him. The tone of his voice was more weird than blunt. , as funny as a male duck pinching its throat: "I like cakes too."

Yuan Jun laughed out loud "Pfft -" and his bright smile added a bit of vitality to his handsome cheeks: "Student Fu Jun is really interesting."

Facing the situation in front of him, Zhang Chongji choked, what should he say?

Compared with what he should say, Zhang Chongji was a little overwhelmed with what Fu Jun meant by this sentence.

What is that disgusting tone?

Zhang Chongji glanced at him coldly, but the latter didn't say anything else, he just hooked the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhang Chongji meaningfully, stood up from the lawn, patted the dust that didn't exist on his thighs, and stretched a Lanyao casually said: "I have to leave beforehand, you guys talk first."

"Fu..." Zhang Chongji opened his mouth to call him back, but the other party suddenly squatted down and hooked his neck with one hand. The sudden movement caught Zhang Chongji off guard. When he was about to break free, Fu Jun whispered A word fell into his ear.

Zhang Chongji was stunned for a moment, and the movement of breaking free stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at Fu Jun with complicated eyes.

Fu Jun smiled lowly, as if he was very happy. Before Zhang Chongji could react, he stood up with his trouser pockets in his pocket. Zhang Chongji raised his head to look at him, but he was hit on the nose by an unknown object falling from the sky, and he felt uncomfortable. In spite of the pain, there is a faint fragrance of green grass permeating the nose.

Zhang Chongji blinked his eyes, touched his nose reflexively, grabbed the thing, opened his palms and saw that it was an unknown object made of only a few strands of grass. Because it was green and new grass, the shape of the little thing was different. It was very soft, vaguely shaped like a rabbit, and Zhang Chongji felt as if it was about to be crushed just by holding it.

When he raised his head again, Fu Jun's figure had gone far away, even if he only looked at his back, he still looked like a foolish ruffian.

Looking at the deformed 'rabbit' on the soft couch in his palm, Zhang Chongji tightened his lips, lowered his head and flashed a trace of unknown emotion in his eyes.

The words that Fu Jun dropped into his ears just now seemed to be still in his mind, which made it difficult for him to calm down for a while.

Fu Jun said: "You have to be careful of your good student, tsk, he is almost jealous and wants to kill me."

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