just because you are addicted

"Before get out of class ends, let me say something else. The annual campus cultural festival is coming, and each class requires more than one program. Who of you will go or do you have any recommendations?" Teacher Yang glanced at the students in the audience and asked. .

The students looked at each other, and then a voice sounded from the end of the classroom, "Shen Yijun".

Teacher Yang turned his gaze away, and the students also turned their heads.

"Tan Wen, why did you come to this class?" Teacher Yang also attended the Chinese class of Tan Wen's class, and Tan Wen had a very distinctive personality, so he remembered it clearly.

"Our class is a self-study class. It just so happens that you didn't understand very well when you were teaching in our class last class, so I came to your class to take the class, Teacher Yang," Tan Wen replied with a flattering smile.

Han Yi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Ever since he came in and sat down next to Shen Yijun, Han Yi's face hadn't gotten any better, but Shen Yijun didn't care.

A smile flashed across Teacher Yang's face, and Tan Wen hurriedly added, "Mr. Yang, if your class sends Shen Yijun out, your class will definitely be the champion of this competition. He sings very well."

Shen Yijun gestured to Tan Wen with his eyes, but Tan Wen talked to himself.

Junzi can sing, but I didn't know it until now. Thinking about Tan Wen knowing many things about Junzi that he didn't know, he felt extremely upset.

Teacher Yang smiled, "Others have any comments or recommendations, if not, Shen Yijun."

"No opinion," Li Le shouted, and the others shook their heads in agreement.

Teacher Yang turned to Shen Yijun with an inquiring gaze, "Shen Yijun, then you can start preparing by yourself after class."

Shen Yijun hesitated, but nodded.

After class, Tan Wen hadn't left yet, so he didn't know what he and Shen Yijun were talking about. They occasionally clapped their hands excitedly, and smiled at each other from time to time. Han Yi stared at their movements sullenly, his eyes like knives, There were knife marks on the two of them.

When he got home, Han Yi suddenly said, "What song are you going to sing, have you thought about it?"

"Not yet" Shen Yijun pouted.

"Then let me think of one for you, how about it?"

Shen Yijun looked at Han Yi, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Han Yi thought about it seriously,

"What if there is a reason in the sea".

"If there is a reason for the sea? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Hey, it's a pretty good song. It's about a school song at our age. It's inspirational and uplifting. It couldn't be more suitable. I'll search for the lyrics and music for you, and you can just sing it."

Shen Yijun was about to go to bed when Han Yi opened the door and came in.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yijun looked at Han Yi warily.

"Look, I scare you, and I won't eat you up." Looking at Shen Yijun's defensive expression with a half-smile, he pulled back the quilt and got in.

Shen Yijun gave him a dark look and was about to get angry.

"Look, this is that song, I'll let you listen to it." Only then did Shen Yijun realize that Han Yi had taken a mobile phone.

Taking advantage of the situation and getting under the quilt, Han Yi stuffed the other earphone into Shen Yijun's ear.

It feels good, very comfortable, and the rhythm is OK, Shen Yijun sighed.

"Let me see the lyrics." Shen Yijun took the phone over.

"This seems to be a love song, or an inspirational song," Shen Yijun muttered.

"Why are two male voices singing, and I can't find a female voice. Isn't this kind of song a duet of a man and a woman?" Shen Yijun commented casually.

"What do you know, this is called art".

Shen Yijun flipped through the comments casually, his face darkened immediately, and Chao Hanyi just had a headshot, "Are you on purpose, you asked me to sing puppy love songs at the campus cultural festival, not to mention, and it's still...".

Han Yi still smiled, "I didn't want you to sing in front of so many people, I just wanted you to sing for me alone."

Shen Yijun glanced at him resentfully, feeling that it was not enough, then rubbed Han Yi's cheeks vigorously with both hands, Han Yi still had a playful smile on his face.

"Is it okay?" Han Yi pampered and rubbed Shen Yijun's hair with both hands, smiling coquettishly.

Shen Yijun rolled his eyes at him, "No."

Shen Yijun raised his eyelids and caught a glimpse of the hotness in Han Yi's eyes. His figure slowly approached him. He was startled, put his hands on Han Yi's chest, and hurriedly reminded him,

"Han Yi, as you said, you won't treat me..."

However, Han Yi just pressed his forehead against Shen Yijun's, and the heat of his words rushed to Shen Yijun's face, "Mmm."