The sunlight was divided into uniform blocks of color by the window lattice, and fell warmly on the table and the ground. The air was filled with fine dust, and even the low-pitched hum of whispers in the classroom seemed exceptionally quiet.
Han Li turned the pen between his fingers carelessly.
He raised his eyes and naturally drifted towards the other end of the classroom.
The young man lay on the table and fell into deep sleep, completely ignoring the noise around him. Even the muffled chatter of students and the noisy chirping of cicadas outside the window seemed to have no effect on him. He lay calmly on the table. , as if the whole body was covered with an impenetrable transparent barrier, isolating all the noise, like a big cat sleeping with its body spread out without any scruples.
Completely different from when he was awake.
Han Li couldn't help but recall Cheng Chen when he was teaching.
He is always so dexterous and cunning. No matter how hard he tries, he can never touch the other party. He can only be beaten to the ground again and again.
The cold and sharp momentum and almost overwhelming strength and skills almost made it difficult for Han Li standing opposite him to breathe.
Han Li's eyes fell on his half-bowed back, and his eyes followed the deep indentation of his spine and extended down a graceful curve, slowly sinking into his waist.
His eyes darkened slightly, his expression became more unpredictable, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.
——Don’t want him to be seen by anyone.
Han Li was startled by his own thoughts and woke up instantly. He lowered his eyelashes in a covert manner and stared closely at the pen that had stopped spinning between his fingers.
My shoulders and legs burned where they had been touched yesterday.
It was as if the burning palm was still tightly attached to his skin, and the roaring flames snaked along the meridians and blood vessels and burned into his bones and chest.
He tightened his fingers, and his thin knuckles turned white from the exertion, and his fingertips left faint marks on the body of the pen.
stop.
Han Li said to his wildly beating heart.
--Stop.
At this moment, the bell rang, and noisy and cheerful voices filled the classroom.
The next class was physical education. The students stood up from their seats in twos and threes and walked out of the classroom hand in hand.
Shen Kong was woken up.
He yawned, stretched in his seat, and wandered out.
Han Li subconsciously stood up from his seat and called him out: "Cheng Chen."
Shen Kong turned to look at him and made a lazy nasal voice: "Huh?"
Han Li suppressed the strange movement in his heart and said, "Wait, I'll go with you."
Shen Kong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't your legs just an indefinite leave of absence? Do you still need to take physical education classes?"
Han Li's eyes paused for a second on his hair that was sticking up in all directions. His face was still natural and magnanimous: "Well, the classroom is also very stuffy. I want to go out and get some fresh air."
He walked towards Shen Kong and walked out of the classroom with him.
Ye Jinghuan, who was still sitting in his seat, slowed down his movements obviously, and was a little lost as he watched the backs of the two people walking out of the classroom one after another.
His deskmate pushed him with his elbow and joked: "Come back to your senses, you are still watching after everyone has left."
Ye Jinghuan was stunned for a moment, and his fair little face turned red without a trace. He looked away and looked outside the classroom, and said harshly:
"Don't talk nonsense..."
The deskmate winked and said, "Don't lie to me. I've caught you peeking at Han Li for the sixth time this week. Tell me, do you have any ideas...?"
Ye Jinghuan's face turned red: "Shut up, you should memorize more words instead of thinking about things."
He put the neatly packed books on the table, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:
"By the way... Han Li and Cheng Chen, do they have a good relationship?"
The deskmate shrugged: "It seems to have gotten better recently. It seems that both of them have changed a lot. In the past, Cheng Chen was a nerd who was busy studying, but now he is busy sleeping every day. Although he is still quite withdrawn, he is He seems to have become a lot more handsome. Han Li used to come to school once a week, which was already too much, but now he has been coming to school every day for almost two weeks. I can see that the teacher is a lot more restrained in his lectures, which is also interesting... "
Seeing that she was about to keep talking, Ye Jinghuan quickly interrupted her:
"Okay, okay, I know."
My deskmate asked teasingly: "Why, why do you ask?"
Ye Jinghuan walked out of the classroom, blinked his honey-brown cat eyes, pursed his lips and said, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that time I accidentally poked someone's sore spot. When I went to apologize to him, he was beaten, so I just kept doing it." I’m a little concerned…”
He hesitated and continued:
"And... I don't know why, but I always feel like he gives me a strange sense of familiarity, and I can't help but want to pay attention to him."
As if he wanted to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind, Ye Jinghuan shook his head and said as if explaining to himself:
"Maybe it has something to do with one of my strange dreams..."
"Strange dream?"
"Maybe I was too tired during the day. I almost forgot about it when I woke up, but I vaguely remember that it seemed to be related to Han Li... "
The two walked out of the classroom together, their voices getting quieter and quieter.
Xu Linsheng, who was standing by the door, walked out from the shadow of the corner with a gloomy expression. In the two weeks of getting along with him, he had begun to have a strange affection for this delicate, beautiful, lively and sunny transfer student. Just in time to hear what Ye Jinghuan said clearly, the jealousy that arose was gnawing at his heart like a poisonous snake.
It would be fine if it was someone else, but he really didn't dare to touch Han Li... After all, it was said that the Han family behind Han Li was the Han family in City A, and the Xu family was nothing compared to them...
But, think about it again, how can such a big family allow their nephews to go to such a remote place to go to school, so it is not necessarily a misinformation...
Xu Linsheng gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sent a message to his uncle in City A:
"Uncle, I want you to help me check someone..."
The sun is shining brightly outside the classroom.
The huge playground seems to be full of vitality because of the young boys and girls.
Han Li could not follow the team because of his leg injury, so he sat alone on the seat next to the basketball court. His dark and cold eyes were slightly squinted and he looked calmly into the playground.
After the whole class ran two laps around the playground, the physical education teacher asked everyone to disperse and move around freely.
Shen Kong yawned without interest, then turned and walked in the direction of Han Li.
Before he could take a few steps, he was stopped.
Shen Kong frowned and looked at the four bald heads blocking him, and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong?"
The leader's face turned green.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng Chen, why the hell are you pretending to be like you really don't know us?"
Shen Kong was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at the people in front of him. It took him a long time to finally realize: "Oh! It's you!"
These were the gangsters who blocked him at the school gate before but were driven away by Lin Ziyu!
His eyes circled around the smooth heads of those people, and their expressions were a little subtle for a moment.
Shen Kong turned to look at the leader and asked sincerely: "What are you...?"
Cockscomb Tou, who could no longer be called Cockscomb Tou, looked even worse. He was clearly angry at Shen Kong's attitude. He took a few steps closer and yelled viciously: "Don't pretend you don't know. It wasn't you who made Lin Ziyu find someone to take revenge." Ours? Don’t think that everything will be fine if you go to the woods. We..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shen Kong's sudden burst of laughter.
He laughed out of breath: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha so your hair is, hahahahahahaha hahaha haha haha haha haha haha hahahahaha..."
The cockscomb head's face suddenly turned red, and he stepped forward in anger and grabbed Shen Kong's collar. He clenched his other hand into a fist and was about to smash it at Shen Kong.
The smile on Shen Kong's face faded, and his slightly moist light brown eyes glanced down and landed on his fist holding his collar.
He said softly and softly: "Don't you have a long memory now?"
Cockscomb's back felt cold when he looked at him, and the fingers that had been broken before seemed to feel a dull pain again, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.
Shen Kong reached out and wiped the tears from laughter from the corner of his eyes, and slowly straightened his wrinkled collar, and the expression on his face returned to the careless look before.
——This is still a school, so the contrast between your behavior in front of your classmates and the past cannot be too big.
He didn't bother to have any more conflicts with these bald heads, so he just said lightly and walked around them.
Han Li had already noticed the commotion here, and there was a hint of sullenness hidden in his dark eyes - he had already told Lin Ziyu not to let these people cause trouble for Cheng Chen, but he still didn't deal with it. It's simply that there is more success than failure.
He calmed down the emotions in his eyes, limped to Shen Kong's side as quickly as possible, and asked with concern:
"How's it going? What happened?"
Shen Kong shrugged: "Nothing..."
Before he finished speaking, Han Li caught a glimpse of the cock-combed head behind him who had been publicly insulted. He angrily stepped on the football that rolled to his feet, then maliciously aimed at Shen Kong's back and kicked with all his strength. go--
The spinning black shadow approached rapidly.
Han Li didn't have time to think too much and subconsciously raised his hand to block the back of Shen Kong's head.
The next second, heartbreaking pain came from the back of his hand. Han Li gritted his teeth and groaned involuntarily.
Cockscomb Head was dumbfounded.
Shen Kong was stunned.
The air suddenly became quiet.