BOSS always wants to attack me [holographic]

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That night, Ji Yang had rare insomnia, and he didn't know when he fell asleep in the end, and when he woke up, it was already past the usual wake-up time.

After washing up in a hurry, I went out, just in time to catch the last bus that would not be late.

Ji Yang found a seat in the back row and sat down, the rickety bus made him drowsy.I don't know when I fell asleep again, and I felt a ray of sunshine hit my face in a daze.

As soon as he frowned, a shadow fell over him, and the autumn wind with the last sliver of summer heat gently fluttered on his face, mixed with a faint familiar fragrance.

This sleep was more solid than at night. After some time, someone patted his shoulder lightly.

A strange female voice came from next to my ear: "Are you a student of Nanfeng? If you go to sleep, you will have to sit and stand."

Ji Yang rubbed his eyes and turned his head to look out the window. The bus just turned into the street in front of their school. He hurriedly turned around to thank the kind person, and got off the bus with his schoolbag.

It was noon in a blink of an eye, and Ji Yang was at the end of the line with the dinner plate and Zhen Fan: "Hey, why have you been absent-minded all morning?"

"I didn't sleep well last night." Ji Yang yawned a lot while talking.

"Why don't teachers treat them differently?" Zhen Fan deliberately said sourly, "If anyone else dared to desert in class, they would have been taken to the corridor to wake up long ago."

"Why are you talking so much today?" Ji Yang didn't bother to argue with him, "Aren't you worried that you won't get your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"Don't worry." Zhen Fan glanced at the dining window on tiptoe, "I won't be able to eat what I want when I'm with you."

"But the math teacher in our class likes to procrastinate too much." Zhen Fan gasped when he said this: "There are still students who leave later than our class."

Following Zhen Fan's line of sight to the front left, a group of people flooded in at the entrance of the cafeteria, and Ji Yang saw Qin Shen in the crowd at a glance.

He is half a head taller than the people around him, and his superior appearance and height make him very eye-catching in the crowd.Looking at it from such a distance, it is exactly the same as the miniature version of Qin Zheng in terms of outline alone.

Probably feeling his gaze, Qin Shen also looked this way, and the two gazes met in the air, and Ji Yang realized what he was thinking in his heart, like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on Turn forward.

From the corner of the eye, I saw the slender figure getting closer and closer, and the footsteps stopped behind him.Ji Yang didn't know if he was too sensitive, but he always felt a hot air puffing on his bare neck from time to time.

He stiffly poked Zhen Fan's back: "Go ahead."

Pushed by him, Zhen Fan took two steps forward, and turned his head inexplicably: "Why are you in such a hurry today?"

"If you don't eat actively, you have a brain problem." Ji Yang prevaricated a few words, found an empty seat to sit down after eating, and saw Qin Shen walking towards them with a plate after just two bites.

"Primary school boy, are you eating alone? Do you want to come and join us?" Zhen Fan waved at Qin Shen, but was glared at by Ji Yang, "Why did you ask him to come over?"

"Yangyang, escaping won't solve the problem. If you keep avoiding him so much, everyone will think the rumors are true. Getting along with him frankly is more useful than clarifying."

"I..." As soon as Ji Yang uttered a word, Qin Shen sat up and had no choice but to swallow the unfinished words.

"It's too boring to eat alone, it's fun when everyone is together." Zhen Fan bumped Ji Yang's shoulder, "Do you think I'm right?"

"..." Ji Yang pulled the corners of his lips, "Yes, you are right."

"Hey." Zhen Fan glanced around with meaningful eyes, "I didn't expect elementary school students to like carrots too?"

Qin Shen nodded slightly, picked up the stewed carrot and ate it in one bite: "I'm not picky about food."

Ji Yang looked at the other party's dinner plate and then at his own, the sweetness remaining on the tip of his tongue suddenly changed.

Qin Zheng didn't like carrots at all, and he had forced him to eat one before.

Even though he knew that Qin Shen was not Qin Zheng, he still couldn't avoid the illusion that the two were similar at certain moments.

The clear contrast at this moment completely extinguished the small flame that remained deep in Ji Yang's heart.

It took less than half a month for Ji Yun to quickly master the skill of eating with his left hand, and then he had to drive Ji Yang back to school.

Ji Yun: "I have already agreed with Aunt Li who runs the noodle shop downstairs, and I will go to her place for dinner three times a day."

"Aunt Li?" Ji Yang was puzzled: "Didn't you guys keep bickering before, why did your relationship suddenly become so good?"

Ji Yun turned his head and coughed with his fist on his lips: "You children don't understand what adults do."

"I'm seventeen and still treat me like a child." Ji Yang wrinkled his nose, and seeing his father's face flashing embarrassment and shyness, he suddenly realized, "I know."

"What do you know again?" Ji Yun looked aside unnaturally, "I paid the food bill seriously, don't think about those messy things all day long."

"I haven't started the interrogation yet. Officer Ji doesn't need to call himself out so soon." Ji Yang pursed his lips and said with a smile, "It seems that something really happened."

Ji Yun: "..."

"Okay, let's be serious." Ji Yang put away his smile, "I really hope that you will be happy, Dad. No matter what you want to do, I will support you unconditionally. It's normal to fall in love."

"It's terrible, my son has really grown up, and he talks so old-fashioned." Ji Yun smiled and patted the back of Ji Yang's head, "But having said that, you are not allowed to fall in love early!"

"Got it." Ji Yang wrinkled his nose and muttered in a low voice: Falling in love now is not considered puppy love.

After all, he had already turned eighteen, but his current character was underage.

But when will we find Qin Zheng?Ji Yang sighed slightly.

The waiting time was really long and boring.

In December, the temperature drops completely.

Physical education classes were gradually occupied by teachers of other subjects, and the chances of meeting Ji Yang and Qin Shen were halved.However, because Zhen Fan was too enthusiastic, the three of them became relatively stable meal friends.

The two also gradually became familiar with one meal after another.

"Senior, what program is your class preparing for the school celebration?" Qin Shen asked casually.

There is still more than half a month before the school celebration, and people's hearts have already begun to become restless.

"Not yet." Ji Yang thought for a while, "It seems that there are folk dances, street dances, musical instrument performances, and a sitcom. In the end, only two should be left on stage."

"Speaking of the school celebration, why didn't you participate in any of the shows?" Zhen Fan asked vaguely with his cheeks bulging.

"Why else, I don't have talent." Ji Yang took a sip of the soup, "You can't drag our class back, can you?"

"With your face, if you stand on the stage and do nothing, you've already won." Zhen Fan shook his head, "But I heard from the old class that there is another task assigned to you. What kind of task is it?"

"Guess." Ji Yang smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, you'll know in a few days."

At the beginning, the head teacher wanted to appoint Ji Yang as the male lead for the same reason as Zhen Fan said.

In the end, he was rejected by Ji Yang, not because he was unwilling to participate in group activities, but because he felt that there was a task that was more suitable for him.

On Sunday morning, on a deserted morning, Ji Yang took paints and painting tools and walked to the bulletin board in front of the teaching building.

The bulletin board consists of four blackboards, which are mainly used to post big-character posters and student performance rankings on weekdays. Of course, this time must also conform to the atmosphere of the school celebration.

Ji Yang decided to use two weekends to complete four different paintings, expressing the four themes of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

He was very focused when painting, and an hour later, a picture of spring has begun to take shape.

After putting down the paintbrush, I realized that my hand was a little cold. I held it to my lips and breathed out hot air, and carried a small bucket to the toilet of the teaching building to change the water.

When I came back, I found a cup of milk tea on the bench I used to stand on, and the straw was quietly placed flat on the milk tea.

Ji Yang picked up the milk tea, the heat from the wall of the cup dyed his fingertips, looked around, but found no one.

A line of words was written in blue pen on the wall label of the cup: If you don’t want to drink, use it to warm your hands.

Since he moved back to school from home, the frequency of appearance of this "big monster" has also been greatly reduced, and it usually comes and goes without a trace, and has not been caught several times.

But what is certain is that this "big monster" is definitely someone from their school.

By noon, a painting was almost finished.

"That's it." Ji Yang clapped his hands and stood back a little: "Go and have lunch first and come back to continue."

Qin Shen's seat happened to be the best viewing angle. He held his chin and watched the painting performance all morning, until Ji Yang moved his sore neck, put the painting tools aside, and threw the finished milk tea cup into the trash can .

After finishing everything in an orderly manner, he walked leisurely towards the cafeteria.

After Ji Yang's figure disappeared at the end of the road, Qin Shen went downstairs to the bulletin board, stared at the painting full of spring for a while, with a faint smile on his lips.

Suddenly his eyes turned, and he saw two renminbi pressed with paint on the bench, with a post-it note attached: Thank you for the milk tea, but next time, I won't drink it.

The number of students returning to school in the afternoon gradually increased, Ji Yang quickly finished the second painting under the eyes of the crowd, and slipped away with his painting tools.

"Okay, my classmates haven't noticed that you have this skill for almost two years." Zhen Fan clicked his tongue, "From then on, the image of the school grass has become even taller in the eyes of many fans."

Ji Yang squinted at him: "Speak human."

"The WeChat group exploded. Do you know that you showed such a trick today, and the little flames you had a crush on started to resurface again."

Ji Yang: "..."

It was even colder during the self-study next night than during the day, and the students flocked to the dormitory.

Ji Yang remembered that the toothpaste seemed to be gone, so he turned to the student supermarket on the way.

As soon as he entered the door, he bumped into Qin Shen who was paying at the cash register.

"Senior came to buy things too?" Qin Shen asked with a smile, and just after paying the money, he divided half of the lollipops in the bag into Ji Yang's hands, "Please eat candy."

"Thank you, one is enough for me." Ji Yang stuffed the extra back.

"Okay." Qin Shen rubbed his nose.

"Then I'll go shopping first." Ji Yang said.

"I am here waiting for you."

Ji Yanggang wanted to say no, but when he turned his gaze, he suddenly saw the green paint on the cuffs of Qin Shen's school uniform.

This kind of green was used in a large area of ​​Chun's painting, and the painting was basically dry by the time I returned to school in the afternoon.

The only explanation: Qin Shen accidentally touched it before the paint dried completely at noon.

All doubts were suddenly resolved at this moment.

It turned out that Qin Shen was that big monster.

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感谢在2020-10-0516:01:26~2020-10-0822:27:07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 landmine: One Two Three, one who is fierce, stupid, cute and scheming;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Jianpu 40 bottles;

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