"You are also my light." Lin Jiayin said.
Shen Zhan pinched her cheek with a smile, "Let's have porridge."
"I won't eat, I'm full." Lin Jiayin put down the spoon.
Shen Zhan glanced at her bowl, there was more than half left, and frowned, "I eat too little, drink the rest."
"I just ate a bowl," Lin Jiayin said, "while you were on the phone."
When it came to making a phone call, Shen Zhan was stunned for a moment, then picked up the spoon and lowered his head to drink the porridge.
"I won't ask you," Lin Jiayin said, resting her elbows on the table and holding her face, "You can tell me if you want to. It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk."
Shen Zhan raised his eyes, "Do you want to know?"
Lin Jiayin shook her head: "I don't want to know, I just want you...don't feel so bad."
"It's already been hard." Shen Zhan smiled casually.
Lin Jiayin took a long breath, "That's good, I see you are suffering and I am also suffering, so I really want to cry."
As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Hey, I can't help it, my tear ducts are too developed." Lin Jiayin looked up at the ceiling, and the tears that were about to overflow the corners of her eyes flowed back abruptly.
"It's quite developed, and I cried all night last night." Shen Zhan curled the corner of his lower lip, his hoarse voice was intentionally teasing.
This brought back Lin Jiayin, who was immersed in sadness, and she lowered her voice: "You are shameless."
"Well, I'm shameless." The depression that hit the bottom of his heart inexplicably eased a lot, he smiled, "It's not that I don't want to, I'm really shameless to you."
"You should let your fans take a good look at it. The aloof Shen Dashen is shameless in private." Lin Jiayin said.
"I don't care, I'm just afraid that someone will cry and be jealous." Shen Zhan drank the porridge slowly.
Lin Jiayin snorted, "Don't talk, just drink your porridge!"
Shen Zhan really didn't say another word, drinking the porridge quietly.
It was Lin Jiayin who didn't hold back, "Have you finished eating yet?"
Shen Zhan glanced at her.
"Finish?" Lin Jiayin looked at his bowl.
Shen Zhan took a spoonful.
"Not finished?" Lin Jiayin asked again.
Shen Zhan put down the spoon and remained silent.
"Are you eating or not..." Lin Jiayin saw Shen Zhan pointing to her mouth, and she took a deep breath: "You can talk now."
"After eating, let's go." Shen Zhan said.
"..."
The night before the game.
Shen Zhan threw a piece of clothing in front of Lin Jiayin.
"Who are you texting with?" Seeing that she was immersed in her own world and did not respond, Shen Zhan asked.
Lin Jiayin had been lying on the bed before he entered the bathroom to take a shower, her brows were also furrowed, and when he came out of the bath, she still kept the posture of hugging the pillow, her brows were deeply furrowed, and her lips were also pursed.
My finger typed something quickly on the screen, I was stunned halfway through typing, and then I clicked the delete key, I was stunned after deleting, and I continued typing...
That earnest and serious energy is cautiously like dismantling a time bomb.
She was wearing a nightgown, and her two bare legs fell on the edge of the bed.
Shen Zhan walked over and patted her buttocks, and Lin Jiayin bounced.
"Do I have a rival in love?" Shen Zhan wiped his hair with a towel.
Lin Jiayin sat up cross-legged. Although the sheets had been rolled several times, the roots of her ears started to burn as soon as she saw his Adam's apple slid up and down.
Shen Zhan sat down by the bed and raised his eyebrows.
"It's Tao Mo." Lin Jiayin shifted her gaze from his slender neck to his face.
"Looking for a chat with you?" Shen Zhan asked.
"No," Lin Jiayin shook her head, "She sent me a happy birthday message on Saturday, and I just saw it when I was charging my phone bill."
She pursed her lips and looked at him as if seeking an answer.
"I don't know what to answer?" Shen Zhan understood.
Lin Jiayin nodded her head twice.
"I don't really want to reply... But I think it's better to reply," she asked, "What do you think?"
Shen Zhan said, "Two words, thank you."
Lin Jiayin thought about it and thought this reply was good.
Even if she and Tao Mo are no longer good friends and classmates, there is no reason not to return birthday wishes.
"Tao Mo has been punished, and her graduation may be postponed." Lin Jiayin said after sending the message.
Shen Zhan hummed, then turned to get the marker pen that was placed on the bedside table before.
"She..." Lin Jiayin bit her lower lip and said, remembering the class these days, "It seems like she was isolated by everyone."
Shen Zhan came over.
"When I was a freshman, no one wanted to play with me." When she first entered school, she volunteered to lead the military training uniform, but she gave the wrong class number to the next class, which led to the entire class being reprimanded and punished by the instructor for running around. Everyone turned to her with resentment, except for one person, she went on to say, "Only Tao Mo took the initiative to talk to me."
But that time was different from Tao Mo's current situation. Everyone just didn't want to talk to her, not really isolated.
"Actually, I don't blame Tao Mo anymore. How should I put it..." Lin Jiayin frowned, "I don't hate her anyway, but I don't like her either."
"Like it?" Shen Zhan raised his eyebrows.
"What are you thinking! I mean the likes among friends." Lin Jiayin said.
Shen Zhan rubbed her head, "Let's let nature take its course, the relationship can be eased if possible, you can't and don't force it, don't wrong yourself."
Lin Jiayin nodded.
"Now let's do something serious." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin yanked the quilt and pulled it to her chest.
Shen Zhan smiled, "What are you thinking?"
"I think we should be more restrained, you are so..." Lin Jiayin paused, and chose words, "Brave..."
"Brave?" Shen Zhan's peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a playful smile in his amber pupils.
Lin Jiayin nodded, "That...that's not what it's called, what's it called, anyway, it's not good to overdo it, and it won't work in the future."
With a slap on the forehead and a flick on the back of the finger, Lin Jiayin fell silent.
"It's up to you whether it's okay or not," Shen Zhan spread out the t-shirt and stuffed two marker pens into her hand.
Lin Jiayin was stunned.
Shen Zhan pointed up: "Write here."
"Writing?" Lin Jiayin looked at him blankly and pointed at the school badge, and it took a while to realize it.
She always thought that Shen Zhan was joking with her when he said that he wanted to write "Remember to miss Little Sun" on the team uniform, but she didn't expect to really write it.
Not only write but let her write.
"Remember to think of Little Sun." Shen Zhan said every word.
Lin Jiayin knelt down on the bed, holding the pen and couldn't put down her hand. After hesitating for a while, she looked up at Shen Zhan, "My handwriting is very ugly, why don't you write it?"
Shen Zhan took her hand, wrapped his left hand around her waist for strength, propped his right elbow on the edge of the bed, and moved his wrist slightly with each stroke. Write under the school badge stroke by stroke.
The smell of the body wash hits the face, it is refreshing and cool, with a pleasant mint fragrance.
Lin Jiayin couldn't help turning her head to look at him.
His expression was very focused, his thin lips were naturally slightly parted, and the light from the top of his head shone down, pulling out a light shadow longer than his eyelashes and casting it on his cold white skin.
Shen Zhan's handwriting is beautiful, eloquent, elegant and powerful, a hundred times more beautiful than hers.
When he finished writing the third character, Lin Jiayin grabbed the pen, drew a small circle behind it, and added seven or eight rays around the circle.
"That's it!" Lin Jiayin looked at him after finishing the painting.
"Very vivid." Shen Zhan said.
"Isn't it a nice drawing?" Lin Jiayin frowned. Although she didn't know what to be proud of about a sun that was so simple that even a kindergartener could draw it, she just raised her eyebrows at Shen Zhan.
"It's okay." Shen Zhan glanced at it, then straightened up with a dumbfounded smile.
Lin Jiayin also sat up, bowed her head and took out the pendant from her collar to look at him, "I use this to miss you."
Shen Zhan inserted his slender fingers into her hair and scratched twice, then got up to pack her luggage.
Lin Jiayin continued to lie on the bed and play with her mobile phone.
"Do you want to bring this?" Shen Zhan asked, picking up her favorite dress.
Lin Jiayin turned her head and was taken aback for a moment, "Can you collect it for me?"
"Well, I'll take them together by the way." Shen Zhan said.
"I'm only going for three days, just the costume and two sets of clothes, and don't forget the pajamas." Lin Jiayin turned around like a caterpillar, resting her chin on the edge of the bed to look at him.
Shen Zhan asked, "Which set do you want? Blue or pink?"
Lin Jiayin shook her head, "I want to wear your clothes to sleep, just the white T-shirt with letters."
She pointed to the hanger not far away.
Shen Zhan folded it for her and put it in the box.
"This dress is mine now." Lin Jiayin said arrogantly.
Shen Zhan felt a little funny: "My clothes are all yours."
"Oh..." Lin Jiayin dragged out her voice.
She was drenched in the rain when she came to Senhe more than a month ago, and she was wearing Shen Zhan's T-shirt. A few days ago, after rolling the sheets for the first time, Shen Zhan took her to take a bath, and it was also this T-shirt that she put on after washing.
For her, this T-shirt is not just her boyfriend's clothes, but also has a special meaning that makes people happy when she wears it.
Lin Jiayin came back to her senses and found that he was putting on underwear for herself, and she couldn't help being startled again.
Shen Zhan carefully packed them together in a special pocket.
"I don't want that one." Lin Jiayin said with a blushing face.
The panties that Shen Zhan held in his hand were lace-edged, kind of transparent.
"Change it to the one with the pig pattern." Lin Jiayin said.
Shen Zhan put the lace-edged one and the pig-patterned one together, and said indifferently: "It's too cartoony, it will make me feel guilty for luring|raping minors."
"What..." Lin Jiayin was ashamed.
Shen Zhan zipped it up, stuffed it into the compartment, and then stood up, "Back to school on Saturday?"
Lin Jiayin nodded, "Come back early in the morning."
"After the game on Friday, I will go to City A and go back to school with you." Shen Zhan said.
"Huh?" Lin Jiayin was stunned.
Shen Zhan lifted the box and put it in the corner, then turned to look at her, "Aren't you tired from lying on your stomach all the time?"
Lin Jiayin shook her head: "Not tired."
"If you're not tired, let's do some exercise." Shen Zhan walked towards her.
The peach blossom eyes were slightly closed, the amber pupils shone with light, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised... Lin Jiayin suddenly turned over and crawled to the head of the bed.
"I have to get up early tomorrow," Shen Zhan said, leaning over and grabbing her ankle, "it's not too late."
At 8 o'clock in the morning, three participating teams gathered at the main gate of Huaqing University.
White, blue, red, contestants dressed in three colors of uniforms mixed together to exchange their experience in the game.
Shen Zhan and his team's team uniforms are white, because his face is so good-looking, he forcibly elevates the same style of clothes but different colors to a higher level.
The other four people who lead the team are a lot more handsome.
Lin Qingxuan shook his legs and looked at Wang Xu who was standing in front of the bus smiling and talking to the leader, and frowned.
Lu Zhicheng also looked over, "Wang Xu won't trouble us, will he?"
This competition was led by Wang Xu and another teacher named Guo Dawei.
"The school attaches great importance to this competition, and he dare not be a monster." Lin Qingxuan stopped shaking his legs and looked away.
Lu Zhi let out a growl.
"Is the captain's clothes different from ours?" Lu Zhicheng asked when he saw Shen Zhan approaching.
As Shen Zhan approached, he could clearly see the words and pictures under the school badge on his chest.
"Fuck..." Lin Qingxuan howled.
"Who are you going to fuck in the early morning?" Lu Zhicheng taught him, "Don't talk about fucking all day long, it's so uncivilized."
"I'm about to die of sourness, so I don't care about being uncivilized." Lin Qingxuan snorted.
"Not all there?" Shen Zhan glanced at them.
"Xiao Zhi went to the bathroom." Lu Zhicheng said.
Lin Qingxuan frowned, "If he wasn't good at cracking wireless, I wouldn't agree with him joining our team."
"Why?" Lu Zhicheng asked, he just met Luo Xiaozhi just now.
Since the participating team must have four people, Lin Qingxuan chose among those who wanted to join their team, and finally chose Luo Xiaozhi.
Speaking of which, Luo Xiaozhi can be regarded as a young genius. He was able to get rid of many seniors and squeeze into the top ten in the standings in his freshman year, and he was still in Huaqing University where there are many masters.
"You'll know later." Lin Qingxuan pouted.
Lu Zhicheng looked over, "Xiaozhi is here."
"Sorry, I'm sorry, I ate too much last night and had diarrhea." Luo Xiaozhi trotted over. As his name suggests, he was thin and small, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, fat as a baby, and still childish. He casually went to the side of the road to pick up a high school student They all look more mature than him.
Shen Zhan turned his head, glanced at his watch and said to Lin Jiayin, "Go to class."
Lin Jiayin nodded, "Then I'm leaving."
"Be careful when riding a bicycle, don't look at the road too fast, and don't run through traffic lights." Shen Zhan told her.
"I didn't go through it..." Lin Jiayin suddenly glanced at the traffic lights ahead, remembering how she was almost hit by a van a long time ago because she was so engrossed in watching Shen Zhan, she fell silent.
"I'll send you a WeChat message when we arrive," Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin nodded.
Lin Qingxuan was sour on the side, "Hey, how about a parting of life and death? Isn't it just three days?"
Shen Zhan glanced at him, Lin Qingxuan turned his head resentfully, just in time to see Qi Zheng who gave him his ID card.
He shouted dissatisfiedly: "Can you run?"
Qi Zheng walked more slowly as if on purpose.
"Fuck..." Lin Qingxuan walked over quickly.
Qi Zheng patted his ID card in his hand and turned around wearily.
"Don't hurry." Lin Qingxuan called to stop him.
"Why?" Qi Zheng turned around.
Lin Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, "Come on brother Xuan."
"Oil leak." Qi Zheng said two words expressionlessly.
Lin Qingxuan: "Get lost."
Looking back, it's no longer a life-and-death relationship.
Lin Jiayin said, "Hold me."
Shen Zhan opened his arms.
Lin Jiayin walked over and buried her face in his chest, Shen Zhan hugged her and patted her on the back twice.
"Fuck..." Lin Qingxuan turned his head to the other side.
Luo Xiaozhi twisted Lu Zhicheng and talked non-stop, and Lu Zhicheng gave him a "help me" expression.
"Hey! Senior Lin! I was just about to tell you..." Luo Xiaozhi looked over.
Lin Qingxuan ran away and got on the bus directly.
"Senior Shen, I heard that you transferred back from MIT, can you tell me what the school looks like? What classes do you take? Is it difficult? Is it as difficult as our school's courses? Yes... Hey, Senior Shen, Senior Shen... Senior Shen?" Luo Xiaozhi pushed the back of the chair and pushed his head into the gap between the seat and the window.
"Shut up." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Qingxuan couldn't help but turned his head and pressed his head down, "Can you calm down for me, can you please? As soon as you get in the car, tell me, where did you come up with so much nonsense! You don't need money to drink water without a dry mouth!"
"Senior Lin, do you think I talk a lot of nonsense? Why do you think I talk a lot? But I don't think I talk too much, can you tell me..."
Lu Zhicheng pressed his shoulders, put his index finger on his lips and shook his head at him.
"Senior Lu, do you also think I talk too much? Why..." Luo Xiaozhi asked.
Lu Zhicheng glared at him viciously. If he had known earlier, he should have sat in the same row with Shen Zhan and fought with Lin Qingxuan.
Luo Xiaozhi finally shut up unwillingly, and took out his ipad from his backpack to watch.
The bus has already driven out of the urban area and onto the expressway.
The green belt outside the window flashed by, the blue sky and white clouds, and the sun was warm.
Shen Zhan took out his phone.
Sure enough, Lin Jiayin sent him a WeChat message.
- where have you been
Shen Zhan returned to her.
- just got on the highway
- oh , miss me
- thought about it
-I miss you too, just thinking about it while dancing, Ping Zhuan almost fell down, and was scolded by the teacher... [Humble.jpg]
-Then don't think about it, I just want you
-[Scratch your head and be afraid.jpg] Stop talking, class is on!
- go
Shen Zhan put down the phone.
"Sister Lin bit you, right?" Lin Qingxuan pointed to his neck.
Shen Zhan looked down and pulled up his collar.
"It's hard..." Lin Qingxuan sighed, holding his head in a frenzy, "When will I be bitten—"