Reverse Approach

Chapter 24

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The week-long vacation was over in a blink of an eye. Liao Nanqing was sent to the school by Subei Mo, and he was very happy. Walking into the classroom, Ge Yun looked like a zongzi sitting at his front desk, staring at the English notes in front of him with round eyes, carrying them back silently, really never forgetting to study.

Liao Nanqing took a new stack of small test papers from the head teacher and sent them one by one. When it was sent to Ge Yun, she had a bitter face: "My hands are cold, I really don't want to write."

Not long after he finished speaking, Xu Yanyan, who was dozing off in the back seat, went out for a while. When he came back, he put a bottle of hot water from the water dispenser in his arms and put it on Ge Yun's table: "Fat Ge, I will reward you."

Ge Jun: "No need, the warmer you are, the more you can't draw handwriting."

Xu Yanyan said stubbornly, "It's on your table anyway, don't lose it."

He thinks: I am good to you, but you still don't appreciate it.

Liao Nanqing's hands were also ice-cold, but he didn't get the same treatment as Ge Yun. In fact, Xu Yanyan was a bit damaged and his mouth was a bit damaged, but he was really not bad for Ge Yun. After all, he was a childhood sweetheart from a childhood quarrel, and he happened to be admitted to a high school, divided into a class, and sat at the front and back tables. In this TV series, it is bound to develop into a couple.

Liao Nanqing rubbed his hands and chatted with Xu Yanyan for a few words before slowly taking out his pen and starting to do the question, memorizing a few English words by the way.

During this period, he always covered his hands, put them in his clothes pocket to warm up for a while, and then took them out.

"You, like Fatty Ge, are both cold-blooded animals. When winter comes, your hands and feet are cold." Xu Yanyan complained about him, turned around and went to the toilet to kill time.

As soon as Xu Yanyan left, Ge Jun suddenly stuffed the thermos bottle to Liao Nanqing: "Just cover it for you for two minutes."

Liao Nanqing was too embarrassed to take it, but Ge Yun glared at him, and he fainted, and immediately held the bottle of hot water, which was really warm. Ge Jun looked at Liao Nanqing's slightly raised eyebrows, his cheeks were slightly dazzled, but luckily a scarf blocked it.

She said: "You took a winter vacation and seemed to be a lot more cheerful."

"Um?"

"You used to feel like a dull piece of white paper, but now it seems to have color." Ge Yun thought for a while, "It's good."

Liao Nanqing was a little embarrassed, and before he could speak, Ge Yun continued, "Well, two minutes later, give it back to me." Ge Yun took the water bottle back, covered her heart, and snickered with Liao Nanqing behind her back. Nobody saw it.

At the end, she asked again, "Liao Nanqing, how about I go to City B too?"

"pretty good."

"Then it's settled. I should be able to get the second book in City B. I'll work hard, and you'll do my best." Ge Yun said that after a while, Xu Yanyan slowly walked in from the door, yawning and yawning. neck down. Ge Yun shook his head, seeing the unfinished winter vacation homework on Xu Yanyan's desk, he turned around helplessly.

Liao Nanqing didn't notice Ge Yun's careful thoughts, and his heart was tied to Subeimo.

Subei Mo's vacation was almost over, and he returned to City B early. Their long-distance relationship depends entirely on a mobile phone. Those who wake up early and go to bed late call and send messages, mostly answering questions and chatting about daily life.

Subei Mo's little boyfriend is not very old, and he is still in a sensitive period like the third year of high school, which is really a big problem. Their primary task is to complete their studies and college entrance examinations.

However, people who are in love always have inexhaustible impulses, and Su Beimo is the one who often returns home.

In the company, Subei Mo and Xu Yuanming went to President Li's department, and Qiu Lu also avoided Subei Mo since that time, as if he was a plague. Everyone laughed that Subei Mo had fallen out of favor, and Subei Mo didn't care, and just laughed it off.

As long as you don't work overtime, Subei Mo's weekends are either on the way home or on the way back to City B. He was full of energy, and he felt happy even sitting next to Liao Nanqing to help with tutoring. Furthermore, he is still very good-natured. Every time he comes back, he tells Liao Nanqing that it is because the college entrance examination is approaching and he has to supervise him before coming back.

Feelings are feelings, and learning must be hand-held by him.

This excuse is subtle and reasonable, avoiding all embarrassment and embarrassment.

The most pitiful thing is that Liao Nanqing actually believed it. He studied harder and harder, and cherished this hard-won relationship for him even more.

Subei Mohui usually lives in Liao Nanqing's house in the town. Whenever he is free, he will check the test papers, help him with wrong questions, and spend time between kisses to survive. This wave of upright actions has abruptly raised Liao Nanqing's grades again and again. If it weren't for the fact that Liao Nanqing's foundation was really poor, it is estimated that this small stove would be opened, and even a book would have hope.

However, Liao Nanqing is a more honest and down-to-earth person than anyone else.

In the teacher, the countdown to the college entrance examination is written in the corner of the blackboard, one day minus one day. The sound of the blackboard eraser squeaked like time flies, and after the new numbers were drawn on the chalk, the confidence was accumulated to saturation.

The second half of the senior year is divided into large and small weeks, with one and a half days in the big week and one day in the small week.

Subeimo likes to pick him up, and habitually waits at the school gate for Liao Nanqing to rush out with a heavy backpack on his back. The wind raised the broken hair on his forehead and waved away many unpleasant past experiences. Liao Nanqing's eyes were so bright that the figure of Subei Mo lived in them.

In order to avoid the two of them falling in love, Subei Mo must not let Su Jing know that he is rushing back every week. So he couldn't use Su Jing's car anymore. When he came to pick up Liao Nanqing, he had to take a taxi or take a bus.

During the big week holiday, many parents came to pick up their children. Private cars outside blocked the road, and taxis couldn't get in at all. Subei Mo walked through the crowd and found Liao Nanqing who was looking around at a glance. He strode over and stroked Liao Nanqing's hair: "Let's go."

"There are a lot of people today!" Liao Nanqing followed happily, "Our teacher almost delayed the class just now, and many people in the monthly exam class failed to pass the exam."

"What about you? How was your test?" Subei Mo wanted to hold his hand.

Liao Nanqing glanced at the people around, took a step back calmly, and avoided it in a measured way: "It's still the same, I'll show you the transcript later."

Liao Nanqing grabbed the shoulder strap of the schoolbag with both hands and lifted it hard, as if the watermelon was heavy and he wouldn't say it, and the schoolbag was heavy and he wouldn't say it.

Subeimo noticed it, and picked up his schoolbag and strap: "Give me the schoolbag."

"It's not heavy." Liao Nanqing thought to himself, how could it be so heavy, how could North Jiangsu Mo Na. It was just that Subei Mo came to pick him up, and he was so happy that he couldn't sleep.

"Give it to me." Su Beimo grabbed his schoolbag and didn't let it go, "You see your shoulders are about to be crushed, and you are already short."

"It's not heavy!" Liao Nanqing turned around and protected his schoolbag. In order to be able to step up his studies on weekends, he stuffed all textbooks and materials into it. He knew best whether the schoolbag was heavy or not. Liao Nanqing didn't want to tire Subeimo. After all, they have to walk a long way to get a bus, or to get a taxi.

It was a good intention, but it made Subei Mo feel unhappy.

"I won't let me hold my hand even if I'm in a relationship, and I won't let me hold my schoolbag now." He muttered deliberately and loudly.

"There are too many people, holding hands will be seen." Liao Nanqing paused for a while, wondering, "If someone you know sees them, tell Uncle Su what to do?" He was extremely worried, boys and boys Falling in love is unprecedented in the town. Liao Nanqing doesn't care what others think of him, but he doesn't want Subeimo to be criticized because of him.

He has lived with gossip since he was a child, and knows how hurtful it can be. He didn't want Subei Mo to encounter these too, he hoped Subei Mo would always be happy.

Even if he talks about underground romances all his life, he is willing, as long as Subei Mo is not hurt.

Subeimo knew what he was thinking and what he was afraid of. He took a breath and walked quietly ahead. Liao Nanqing followed closely behind like a small tail, obediently waiting for Subei Mo to speak.

After walking for a while, and there were almost no passers-by around, he stretched his hand back: "Hand."

"..." Liao Nanqing was still afraid.

Maybe when Liao Nanqing goes to City B in the future, he will have enough courage to hold Su Beimo's hand in an unfamiliar environment.

But at least not now.

Subei Mo understood the little Jiujiu in Liao Nanqing's heart, thought of a way, and moved his fingers slightly: "Hand, or a schoolbag?"

"… "

"If you don't give me the schoolbag, I'll hold hands with you." Su Beimo said in a threatening tone, tall and childish, "If you don't give it to me again, I'll be angry."

"… "

"If I get angry, the consequences will be serious." North Jiangsu Mo Zhenger.

"What consequences?"

"I will kiss you a hundred times on the roadside." Nine words, full of childishness, Su Beimo said with confidence, and Liao Nanqing was really afraid that he would fulfill it in the next second. After all, Liao Nanqing has always been, what Subei Mo said, what he believed. Be deceived a hundred times and believe it a hundred times.

In the end, after a complicated ideological struggle, Liao Nanqing chose to reluctantly hand over the schoolbag: "But it's really heavy..."

"Who just said it's not serious?"

"it's me… "

"Don't give me your hand, don't give me your schoolbag, and won't come to pick you up in the future." Su Beimo stopped by the side of the road, called a taxi with his mobile phone, and looked forward casually. He didn't like Liao Nanqing's forbearance, but he liked every little thought of Liao Nanqing very much. This kind of worried self-contradiction, after all kinds of entanglements in his heart, he came to the conclusion that he likes Liao Nanqing very much.

The boy beside him is also, without the pressure of the schoolbag, he is much more relaxed. Fingers fiddled with the corners of his clothes, he blinked his eyelashes in a hurry.

Then he raised his head, and while no one around was paying attention, he quickly kissed Subei Mo's mouth.

This time, it was Subei Mo's turn to be stunned.

Liao Nanqing was discouraged and worried: "Don't be angry, and don't come to pick me up."

When I turned to listen, I heard a little bit of coquettish coquettish.

Subeimo completely lost his temper. In fact, he never got angry from the beginning. He just wanted to help Liao Nanqing get the schoolbag, but he just couldn't bear to let Liao Nanqing bend over under the pressure of the schoolbag. He wanted to be nice to Liao Nanqing and take care of everything, but Liao Nanqing always refused in a measured way. Except for Liao Nanqing's active kiss on the night of the 30th year, in the past few months, except for Subei Mo's initiative, Liao Nanqing hardly ever kissed him.

In addition to learning and tutoring, they are really learning and tutoring in a proper way.

Subei Mo wants candy.

If you know, you will understand that Liao Nanqing is shy, but if you don't know, he thought Liao Nanqing didn't like him enough.

Subei Mo coughed lightly: "You're taking a joke seriously."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Nanqing breathed a sigh of relief and stood beside him obediently, waiting for the car to arrive.

Subei Mo quietly held Liao Nanqing's hand, but this time, Liao Nanqing's face did not cool down.

So Subei Mo sighed a hundred times in his heart: It's really good to fall in love.

But I don't know, Ge Yun from the back can see it clearly. It wasn't until they got into the car and the car was driving that they couldn't see him, and Ge Yun didn't come back to his senses. She paused, took out her phone, and deleted the chat history between Liao Nanqing and her.

From this, until the college entrance examination in June, Ge Jun didn't talk to Liao Nanqing very much.

Liao Nanqing didn't know what he had done wrong and asked Xu Yanyan for help several times. But Xu Yanyan is a guy who can only do a disservice. It's fine if he doesn't ask anything. He even provoked Ge Yun to ask the head teacher to change his position and stay away from their corner.

The night before the college entrance examination, Xu Yanyan and Liao Nanqing didn't go home to rest and slept directly in the dormitory.

Xu Yanyan said to him: "Pang Ge seems to really hate me. I told her today that she is good for the exam and she ignores me."

"She ignored me." Liao Nanqing was puzzled.

"Brother, am I dragging you down?" Xu Yanyan was sentimental.

Liao Nanqing shook his head, but Xu Yanyan slept on his upper bunk and couldn't see it. The two were silent for a while, and Xu Yanyan asked him, "If I say I like Ge Yun, can you tell?"

Liao Nanqing still shook his head, Xu Yanyan leaned out and looked down. In the dark night, his eyes were dark, "Are you shaking your head?"

"Um."

"Then shake it louder, it's pitch black, I can't see it."

"... I shook my head, Xu Yanyan, did you hear me?"

"… "

"Actually, I liked her a little bit when I was in junior high school, although he was always fierce and serious. But I have been with her for so many years, we are going to be together early, can we wait until today?" Xu Yanyan sighed sadly, "Actually, I feel that she doesn't like me."

"Why did you suddenly tell me this today?" Liao Nanqing rolled over and yawned, but he was actually a little sleepy.

Xu Yanyan lay flat: "Tomorrow's college entrance examination, the way to relieve tension is to reveal something that makes me more nervous." He tapped on the bed board, "This summer vacation, we are college students. If I confess to Ge Yun, you say she will agree. ?"

"You always make fun of her." Liao Nanqing was not sure.

Xu Yanyan hummed: "I like it like this."

"It's like this for elementary school students." Liao Nanqing said, "If you like someone, you have to be nice to him, so that he will feel it. You are too sudden."

"... You understand so well, are you falling in love behind my back?"

Liao Nanqing was silent for a moment.

After a long time, Xu Yanyan said again, "I don't know where she wants to take the exam?"

There was no sound, and Liao Nanqing had already fallen asleep. Also, the college entrance examination is tomorrow, so it is time to go to bed earlier. Xu Yanyan closed his eyes and forced himself to go to bed earlier.

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