Shen Zhan said that he went to put out the fire, but he didn't know what kind of fire to put out.
Lin Jiayin sat cross-legged on the sofa, resting her elbows on her knees, staring at the background wall with her chin resting.
The corners of the mouth slowly turned up.
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
Thinking of the girls' manga I watched before, it was even worse.
One small step today is one giant leap for the great beauty.
Lin Jiayin was so shy that she couldn't help but bury her face in her palm.
After a few minutes.
"Sleep." Shen Zhan came over after showering and wiping his hair.
Lin Jiayin raised her head and blinked at him.
"Can I sleep with you?"
Now that they've already kissed each other, it's okay to let go of your face.
The corners of Shen Zhan's eyes seemed to twitch, and he glanced at her legs without pants, "It's best not to."
He didn't want to take a second cold shower.
Lin Jiayin responded in a low voice: "Okay."
Shen Zhan dried his hair and walked back to the bathroom with a towel.
"Don't forget to put your laundry in the dryer," he reminded.
"That's right." Lin Jiayin stood up, almost without clothes tomorrow.
Shen Zhan hung up the towel and turned around: "I'm going to sleep first."
Lin Jiayin: "Go to sleep, I'll go to bed after I finish washing my clothes."
Shen Zhan nodded lightly and walked out of the bathroom.
After the door was closed softly, the room returned to silence.
Lin Jiayin finished the laundry and waited for it to dry before entering the next room.
When passing by Shen Zhan's room, she stood outside the door, holding her breath to listen to the voice inside.
There was no movement, she curled her lips and walked towards the guest bedroom.
Lin Jiayin's living habits have always been good, going to bed early and getting up early.
It was past 12 o'clock and she was very sleepy.
Lying on the bed, hugging the quilt, Lin Jiayin quickly fell asleep.
Meanwhile, another bedroom is separated by a wall.
The man folded his hands behind his head, pulled the quilt to his chest, tilted his head, and looked out of the window.
The sound of the rain gradually died down, and the night was dark.
After a while, he pulled out the hand that was resting on the back of his head, slowly lowered it along the neck, and stopped when it reached the jaw.
Then, the thumb pressed the corner of the mouth.
There seemed to be some lingering strawberry chocolate sweetness on top.
His brows and eyes stretched at this moment, he didn't know what to think, and the corners of his mouth curled into a curve that seemed unbendable.
The next morning, Lin Jiayin and Shen Zhan went out together.
When walking out of the gate of the community, Shen Zhan coughed.
Lin Jiayin turned her head: "Have a cold?"
When I woke up this morning, my throat was a little dry. Shen Zhan rubbed his nose and said casually, "It's not serious."
"I think you..." Lin Jiayin chose the words: "You don't seem to be in good health?"
After she finished speaking, she frowned with concern on her face.
The temperature in June is not too low. If you catch a cold after a rain, your resistance is a bit weak.
Shen Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Really."
Lin Jiayin nodded: "It's also raining, you see I don't have a cold."
Shen Zhan smiled and said nothing.
Lin Jiayin thought of something and patted her head: "I know! You must have caught a cold last night after taking a cold shower."
Shen Zhan hummed approvingly, then grabbed the hand that patted her on the top of the head, and said lazily, "Don't pat, you're not very smart in the first place."
"..."
Lin Jiayin pursed her lips.
The hired taxi stopped in front of him, and Shen Zhan opened the co-pilot's door.
Lin Jiayin was surprised: "Aren't you going to school?"
Shen Zhan: "No."
"Ah, where are you going then?" Lin Jiayin thought he was going to school with her.
Shen Zhan breathed out, leaned over slightly, raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "You don't want the bike anymore?"
"Yes." Lin Jiayin nodded, remembering the bicycle locked on Qingjiang Avenue.
Shen Zhan straightened his body: "You go to school first, and I will ride the bicycle back."
"then you-"
"I'll go to school." Shen Zhan took her words lazily.
"Jiayin, where have you been!" Tao Mo was halfway through her make-up, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she got up quickly: "I didn't see you when I got up, and I didn't answer when I called you, and there was no one in the bed and toilet."
Lin Jiayin took a deep breath.
She forgot about this, Tao Mo had already gone to bed when she went out last night.
Just when she was thinking hard about how to explain it.
"Did you run in the morning?" Tao Mo saw a few beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.
Lin Jiayin nodded heavily.
"Why didn't you call me?" Tao Mo applied eyeshadow to the mirror.
"I see you are sleeping!" Lin Jiayin said.
Tao Mo picked up the lipstick: "Are you going to run tomorrow? If you do, call me. My weight has been increasing in a straight line recently."
"Run, run tomorrow too." Lin Jiayin, who was afraid of being exposed, nodded again.
Tao Mo took a sip of her lipstick, the lipstick number known as the king of out-of-stocks was really not bad, her face in the mirror was even whiter.
Lin Jiayin opened the closet and took out the exercise clothes: "Ms. Wang's class is not allowed to make up."
Tao Mo paused with her loose powder hand, and snorted: "It's not allowed, who didn't melt?"
She glanced at Lin Jiayin who was changing clothes, "In our class, you don't wear makeup in class, and you are naturally fair skin and red lips."
Lin Jiayin folded the exercise clothes and put them in her backpack.
Tao Mo said enviously, "If I were you, I wouldn't do it either. It saves time and money."
As she spoke, she looked at the out-of-stock king worth 499 yuan on the table and frowned.
"Anyway, I'm going to sweat later, and I'm going to wear makeup." Lin Jiayin finished cleaning and sat on a chair to wait for her.
Tao Mo shrugged: "I don't care, dancing in front of the mirror without makeup is useless."
Lin Jiayin smiled incomprehensibly.
Tao Mo drew her eyebrows in the mirror.
Lin Jiayin reminded: "I'm going to be late, it's Teacher Wang's class."
"Fuck." Tao Mo glanced at the phone, "There are still ten minutes."
A lot of cosmetics were scattered on the table in a mess, Tao Mo didn't care, "I'll clean it up when I come back, I'll go to the toilet, soon, wait for me!"
Lin Jiayin replied obediently: "Okay."
Looking at her empty backpack hanging on the back of the chair, Lin Jiayin asked, "Have you put on the exercise clothes?"
Tao Mo's voice came from the toilet: "No—"
Lin Jiayin stood up, folded it and put it in the backpack: "I put it in for you."
"Sister Lin, I love you!" Tao Mo shouted from the toilet.
The dormitory is on the fifth floor. After running down, Lin Jiayin was depressed to find that there was no bicycle.
Tao Mo asked, "Where's your bicycle?"
Lin Jiayin hesitated to lend it to others.
"Who did you borrow?" Don't everyone have bicycles? Before she could answer, Tao Mo said anxiously: "It's okay, you stand up, and I'll take you." Tao Mo kicked off the tripod and looked at Lin Jiayin .
Lin Jiayin stepped on the axle of the rear wheel and grabbed her shoulders.
Tao Mo pedaled very fast and almost fell down on the way, but she still couldn't escape Wang Zhenyi who was standing at the door of the dance studio and catching him who was late.
"One minute and twenty seconds, forty lower backs." Wang Zhenyi glanced at the phone screen, raised her head and said sternly.
Tao Mo pleaded with a smile: "Old Wang—"
"Fifty." Wang Zhenyi frowned.
Lin Jiayin tugged on La Taomo's sleeve, shook her head, and motioned her to stop talking.
Wang Zhenyi turned her head and slapped twice the students who were pressing their legs against the railing in the dance studio: "Everyone, come and assemble."
Everyone put down their legs and quickly walked over to line up.
She looked at everyone: "Get on the scale according to the student number." Then she pointed to the door: "If you weigh more than 55kg, just get out of the classroom."
Several girls who knew they were approaching the sideline swallowed and looked at each other.
"Both of you go to the corner and lower your waist, fifty, and stop for five seconds." Wang Zhenyi looked back again, "Count by yourself, even if there is one less, come back to the scale after you are done."
Lin Jiayin nodded, and dragged Tao Mo to the back of the dance room.
Tao Mo propped her hands on the ground, turned her head to look at Lin Jiayin, and complained softly, "Wang Yizhen is an old hag, she can't do it herself, so she took her anger on us."
Lin Jiayin panted: "Stop talking, do it quickly, there are still twenty more."
Tao Mo got up, took a breath, and then lowered her waist.
She continued to complain: "It was originally, let her come and give me another try?"
Lin Jiayin: "Mr. Wang's waist is injured."
Tao Mo snorted: "That's why she was mentally unbalanced and abused us hard."
Compared with other teachers in the dance academy, Wang Yizhen is quite young, only twenty-six years old this year, but she is as strict as the old-fashioned fifty-sixty-year-old professor across the lake.
Lin Jiayin shook her head and disagreed with her statement.
Tao Mo said again: "At the age of twenty-five, I sat in the chief position, but within half a year, I retired from our school to become a teacher because of a back injury."
"Seeing that we can jump and turn is definitely not reconciled, so if we disagree, we will be fined." Tao Mo stood up and said to her, "I'm just jealous of us!"
Didn't they get punished for being late, why did they have a disagreement.
Lin Jiayin watched her stand up, "Are you done?"
She obviously only counted to forty-one.
Tao Mo nodded, "It's done."
After Lin Jiayin finished the last nine waist downs, her eyes were wet with sweat. She wiped them off, and walked to the front with Tao Mo to get on the electronic scale.
44kg, Wang Yizhen nodded with satisfaction.
When Tao Mo got on the electronic scale, Wang Yizhen's expression suddenly changed.
"Tao Mo, are you a pig!" Wang Yizhen glared and said, "If you don't manage your body well, what dance major do you have?"
The girls who stood in line behind after loading the scales all laughed.
Tao Mo nodded her head when she was told, and kept grabbing the hem of her clothes with her fingers, feeling very embarrassed.
"Last week I gained 1kg, and this week I gained another 0.5kg." Wang Yizhen knocked on the record book, "If you grow like this, which boy can lift you up?"
Tao Mo bit her lip, obviously she only weighed 0.2kg last night, besides she didn't eat breakfast or drink water.
Wang Yizhen glanced at the girls in the back row: "It's the same for you, if your body weight continues to increase next week, don't come to my class."
After Wang Yizhen finished speaking, she slapped her hands again: "Okay, hurry up and rehearse."
The dance rehearsal is "Green Belt Quiet Wind" written and directed by Wang Yizhen, in order to participate in the Lotus Award dance competition next month.
The music of beating bells and drums sounded, and everyone stood up and put on a good show.
Lift your breath, bend your waist, and cover your sleeves.
The end of the eye is affectionate, and the corner of the mouth is smiling.
As the lead dancer, Lin Jiayin stood in the middle, pretending to have sleeves covering half of her face, with a reserved and charming expression.
Halfway through the jump, everyone was still, as if time and space were frozen.
Lin Jiayin covered her brows and eyes with her sleeves, her lower body remained still, her right foot was straightened, and the tip of her kicked slowly upwards.
All the way to the apex, there was a sudden drum beat, turned around, and turned the left foot 180 degrees on the ground.
The water sleeves were thrown out together with the body.
The music gradually calmed down, she wanted to go left first, and she wanted to stay first, sometimes reserved and sometimes charming.
A series of actions flowed smoothly.
The drumbeats became more intense again, and the others followed her and twisted their waists to the right, throwing their sleeves and throwing their feet.
The music stops and the dance ends.
It wasn't until she let go of everything that Lin Jiayin broke free from her emotions and took a breath.
Standing in front of Wang Yizhen was expressionless, and only raised her brows slightly when she saw Lin Jiayin.
She came over and asked in a cold voice, "What are you all dancing for!"
"Dancing like this for me after half a month of rehearsal?"
"Do you know how to express your emotions with your body?"
"What kind of award do you get, you are only worthy of running with you."
Everyone bowed their heads in unison after being reprimanded harshly.
Wang Yizhen sneered: "I never thought about it, even jumping and flipping can make mistakes."
His eyes fell on Lin Jiayin, "Lin Jiayin comes out."
Lin Jiayin froze for a moment, and took a step forward.
Wang Yizhen's tone slowed down: "Come and show everyone the standard jump flip."
Science and Technology Laboratory.
Lin Qingxuan sat in his seat, raised his legs, and called Shen Zhan.
Called several times, but no one answered.
Lin Qingxuan put down his phone and scratched his head irritably: "I don't answer the phone, where can I find someone."
There was a problem with project debugging, and no one in the room could solve it, so they just sat and waited for Shen Zhan to come.
Zhu Xiaomei was biting the potato chips, the sound made Lin Qingxuan have a headache.
He walked over and snatched her potato chips: "Don't eat them, your face is round."
Fu Yanzhou snatched it back again and stuffed it back into Zhu Xiaomei's hand: "Why don't you let Xiaomei eat it? It's not you who has a round face."
"..."
Lin Qingxuan looked at Fu Yanzhou, who was wearing the same style of bangs as Xiaomei, and opened his mouth, but said nothing.
Zhu Xiaomei chewed on the potato chips again: "Senior Lin, don't worry."
Lin Qingxuan took a breath, "Can I not be in a hurry? I have to hand it in before six o'clock in the afternoon."
Fu Yanzhou reached out to push the frame of the glasses, "There are still eight hours."
Zhu Xiaomei echoed: "As soon as Senior Shen comes, it can be done in ten minutes."
After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.
Lin Qingxuan breathed out, thinking about it, Shen Zhan is a goddamn god.
After returning to his seat and sitting quietly for a while, the urge to urinate suddenly struck, and he walked out of the laboratory.
As he passed the corridor, he glanced down inadvertently.
Hold.
Shen Zhan isn't here anymore.
Fuck me.
Still came by bicycle.
Lin Qingxuan stopped and leaned on the railing to take a closer look.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you see it.
Women's bicycles, even the baskets are pale pink.
Absolutely.
up.
The author has something to say: This chapter is still a red envelope, and the next chapter will be available tomorrow.
You must come! (Inexplicably thought of Lu Xingcai's tone, yes, that's the tone)
The cover has also been changed, so don't delete it by mistake.