Those Sweet Times

Chapter 47: Courtesan, ghost character

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As if there was a tacit understanding, Shen Zemu and Lin Chuyan sat on the left and right of Xiang Nuan.

In fact, Lin Chuyan really wanted to sit between Xiang Nuan and Shen Zemu, but Shen Zemu would not allow him to succeed.

Xiang Nuan didn't notice these infighting for the time being, she only had eyes on studying now, ordinary people wouldn't understand how fascinating advanced mathematics is.

Lin Chuyan saw Xiang Nuan take out the advanced mathematics textbook, and he said, "If you don't know it, you can ask me."

The classroom was quite quiet, and he kept his voice very low in order not to disturb other students. He was so arrogant, Xiang Nuan really wanted to piss him off, but his lowered voice was so sweet, she just "hummed" and said nothing.

Across Xiang Nuan, Shen Zemu didn't hear what Lin Chuyan said, he only knew that the two of them were whispering, he squinted his eyes, and saw the determination on Xiang Nuan's face.

She is always so confident.

Xiang Nuan read the book and did the questions by himself. It was alright at the beginning, but later, when he was writing, he started to frown, twist the cap of the pen, and then slammed, crossed out the formula that he had calculated for a long time, tore off the homework paper, and wrote it again. .

Lin Chuyan took the ball of homework paper she had thrown away, opened it up and looked at it, and pointed to one of the lines: "You started making mistakes here."

"Hmph." She couldn't bear to ask him for advice.

Lin Chuyan suppressed a smile, and sat next to her - originally there was a seat between them, so it would be more spacious and comfortable.

Before she could react, he had already taken the pen in her hand, recalculated on the blank paper, and explained to her in a low voice while writing.

Lin Chuyan's handwriting is as unrestrained as his person. His thinking is very clear, so he writes very quickly. After finishing a line, he stops and explains to her patiently, probably because he is afraid that she will not understand. ? Huh?" The last word, the ending sound raised, like a provocative finger, gently scratching her eardrum.

Xiang Nuan was almost drunk, "I understand, I understand."

Lin Chuyan twitched the corners of her lips slightly and continued talking.

Although listening to Lin Chuyan whispering the topic was very happy, but Xiang Nuan didn't know what was wrong with her. She was always distracted and didn't know what to think. Bite the bullet and nod.

No, we can't go on like this.

After a while, Xiang Nuan didn't dare to ask Lin Chuyan to explain to her when she encountered someone she didn't understand. She moved to Shen Zemu's side, "Senior, can you understand this question?"

Lin Chuyan: "..." It was too slapping.

Shen Zemu majored in automation, and he has learned advanced mathematics a long time ago, and now he uses professional courses all the time. Let alone one question, Xiang Nuan has an entire high-level mathematics textbook, and he can't do it without him.

So he skillfully explained to Xiang Nuan.

In fact, the advanced mathematics courses for economics and management majors are relatively simple, and Xiang Nuan doesn't have a lot to understand, mainly in memorizing knowledge points and using them flexibly. But when she thought that she would have to deal with high mathematics all night, Xiang Nuan immediately felt a little hopeless.

She took out a bottle of spray from her schoolbag and sprayed it on her face, cooling and hydrating, refreshing her mind.

"What is this?" Lin Chuyan asked.

"Want to replenish water, do you want it?"

Lin Chuyan closed her eyes.

Xiang Nuan sprayed some on him. She found that Lin Chuyan's skin was pretty good, so with his eyes closed and silent, he was handsome and well-behaved, as good-looking as a painting.

Alas, it's a pity that such a face grows on a snake spirit.

After replenishing the water, Xiang Nuan continued to study high numbers, Lin Chuyan took out her mobile phone and opened the King of Glory.

Xiang Nuan looked up and glanced, just in time to see it.

She hasn't played for a few days, and now she feels very cordial and longing when she sees the game interface. That mentality is similar to Xiao Bie Sheng's newly married.

When Lin Chuyan was playing games, Xiang Nuan was no longer in the mood to solve the problem, and kept looking up at him. He was hacked to death, and she still sighed regretfully.

Shen Zemu couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that as long as Lin Chuyan was around, Xiang Nuan's painting style would be abnormal.

He originally wanted to remind Xiang Nuan to concentrate on studying, but when he was about to speak, seeing the fascination and envy on her face, he somehow found it funny and soft-hearted.

Shen Zemu muted his phone, opened the game and handed it to her: "Let's play."

Xiang Nuan was embarrassed to accept it.

Shen Zemu: "Only one game is allowed."

"Thank you senior!" He hurried over.

Lin Chuyan said: "Xiang Nuan, please don't drive, I will finish soon, we two are two rows."

Xiang Nuan: "Okay."

Shen Zemu...wanted to cut off his cheap hand.

Sure enough, Lin Chuyan ended the game very quickly. When he formed a team with Xiang Nuan, he saw that he had forgotten to be online in the friend list, so he also pulled him into the team.

Xiang Nuan thought, there is a great god of forgetting, so be careful!

However, things backfired.

This game, they played extremely unstable. Because of oblivion, Xiang Nuan chose a Da Qiao who she is not good at but is very beautiful. This is one, and second, the oblivious Luna is a bit tragic, with various mistakes in positioning and slow reactions.

The game ended in failure, Xiang Nuan looked regretful, and returned the phone to Shen Zemu resentfully. Woohoo, I really want to play another game.

Shen Zemu was unmoved, saying that every round is just one round.

Thinking of the abnormality of forgetting, Xiang Nuan quietly leaned over her body and talked to Lin Chuyan. Lin Chuyan took off her earphones and leaned over her ear to listen.

Xiang Nuan: "This Luna is definitely not forgetting herself. Tell me, could it be his girlfriend?"

"No, forget that you don't have a girlfriend." Lin Chuyan said.

Xiang Nuan:? ? ? Young man, you seem to know a little too much...

Lin Chuyan turned her face to the side, and explained in a low voice in her ear: "Wang Wang's hand was frostbitten, so the operation is slow."

Xiang Nuan was stunned, "No wonder..." Then he shook his head and looked at him with a ghostly face, "How do you know?"

"He said it himself."

"Why didn't he tell me?" Xiang Nuan inexplicably felt a little sad, obviously she was the first to know and forget.

"You haven't played the game for several days, how did he tell you?"

Xiang Nuan was right after thinking about it.

At this time, there was a WeChat message displayed on the top of Lin Chuyan's phone screen, and Xiang Nuan's eyes sharpened, and he forgot to see the profile picture of the person who sent the message. She was a little bit unwilling, and asked, "What did you forget to tell you?"

Lin Chuyan clicked on the message, and saw that it was a voice message.

Forget that this person is slow to type, rarely sends text, it is all voice. But when they play games, they forget and can’t turn on the voice, because the phone’s memory is too small, and the voice game will freeze.

Lin Chuyan stuffed an earphone into Xiang Nuan's ear. During this process, his warm fingertips touched her skin.

He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and turned on the voice.

Xiang Nuan then heard the voice of forgetting. Wang Wang's voice was thick and his voice was a bit shy: "First banquet, the chilblain ointment you recommended is very useful, thank you."

Under Xiang Nuan's surprised gaze, Lin Chuyan replied to Wang Wang: You're welcome.

Forget: "What are you doing?"

Lin Chuyan: Go to self-study, there is an exam tomorrow.

Wang Wang: "Then you study quickly, I'm going to sleep. There is still work tomorrow."

Lin Chuyan: Good.

Xiang Nuan tugged on Lin Chuyan's arm. Although he was anxious, he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he blushed a little and asked, "When did you guys hook up? Why didn't I know?"

Lin Chuyan smiled: "Your eyes look like you're catching a traitor." The last two words were replaced by a breathy voice and slowly spit out.

Xiang Nuan felt awkward, "Hello..."

Lin Chuyan pressed the back of her hand, gently pushed her hand down, and said, "I think he's a pretty good person."

Xiang Nuan was speechless. Whether it's Chen Yinghu or Wang Wang, she was the one who discovered it first, but one or two fell into Lin Chuyan's embrace, isn't it plausible

In order to vent her anger, Xiang Nuan changed his WeChat notes to "social butterfly" in front of Lin Chuyan.

Lin Chuyan retaliated and changed her remarks to "Little Fool".

kinda rhymes...

Xiang Nuan was almost killed by lightning, and the two finally negotiated and changed them.

As soon as twelve o'clock passed, Lin Chuyan became sleepy and even yawned. Xiang Nuan offered him a can of coffee, but he refused.

Xiang Nuan thought that he was going to use willpower to overcome the sleepiness, but it turned out that this guy was fine, so he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

There is no psychological burden at all.

Although he is also a scumbag, this does not prevent Xiang Nuan from despising him.

There are people sleeping around, and the atmosphere is particularly hypnotic. Even people who are not sleepy are prone to sleepiness. Xiang Nuan felt that she couldn't hold on anymore, no, she had to find something exciting to do.

She thought of a good idea, so exciting and exciting, she accidentally laughed out loud.

Shen Zemu glanced at her.

Xiang Nuan took out a few colored highlighters and a black marker pen from the pencil bag, and using Lin Chuyan's face as a drawing board, she threw away her arms and painted vigorously. Smile while painting.

Shen Zemu shook his head, his eyes were full of concern for the mentally handicapped.

To be honest, he is a little suspicious of his own aesthetics now.

Xiang Nuan drew for a while, and took a few photos from different angles with her mobile phone, feeling refreshed.

Lin Chuyan slept for more than an hour, a little tired from sleeping, and woke up in a daze.

He saw that Xiang Nuan was sleeping. There were two clothes on her body, one was her own and the other was Shen Zemu's.

Without changing his face, Lin Chuyan took Shen Zemu's clothes and put them on himself, and then covered Xiang Nuan with his coat.

Shen Zemu was dumbfounded: "..." shame?

"I really want to wear the senior's clothes." Lin Chuyan said with a ghostly face.

In the dead of night, people's self-control will drop, and Shen Zemu was forced to be violent: "Get lost."

But he is a shameless person, and he is too embarrassed to go straight to Lin Chuyan's clothes.

So Lin Chuyan swaggered and went to the bathroom wearing Shen Zemu's clothes.

Late-night bathrooms are home to ghost stories. There was a classmate in the men's restroom who was cleaning his hand. He heard a noise outside. He turned his head, facing the pale light, and saw Lin Chuyan walking in with a ghostly face.

"Ah!!!" The classmate screamed and urinated directly on the wall.

He was so frightened that Lin Chuyan was confused: "Am I a ghost?"

"Yes Yes!"

Lin Chuyan: "..."

Lin Chuyan sensed something was wrong, ran to the mirror outside, and saw his current appearance. He narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Xiang, Nuan."

Xiang Nuan was sleeping soundly, when a voice suddenly appeared in her ear, making her restless.

She woke up leisurely, and heard the voice that was quarreling with her: "My husband is at the beginning of Lin, my husband is at the beginning of Lin Lin! Hahahahaha... My husband is at the beginning of Lin Lin, my husband is at the beginning of Lin Lin! Hahahahaha..."

Xiang Nuan immediately frowned.

She sat up suddenly and stared at Lin Chuyan next to her.

"My husband at the beginning of Lin, my husband at the beginning of Lin! Hahahahaha... My husband at the beginning of Lin, my husband at the beginning of Lin! Hahahahaha..." It was still ringing.

Xiang Nuan took off the earphones and threw them away.

Lin Chuyan put away the earphones slowly, and looked at her with a smile.

Xiang Nuan took a deep breath and kept persuading himself: Calm down, calm down, this is the study room, you can't hit people... hitting people is against the law...

She took several deep breaths, stared at him, and said in a low voice, "How long are you going to play with this meme?"

Lin Chuyan leaned towards her, with one arm resting leisurely on the edge of the desk behind her, he tilted his head to look at her, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I want to play—for the rest of my life."

Xiang Nuan gritted his teeth when he heard his words.

She suddenly remembered something, took a closer look, and saw that his face had been washed clean, and the tail of the traitor's hair was still a little damp, obviously he had just washed his face not long ago.

No wonder so angry.

Feeling guilty for a while, Xiang Nuan looked up at the ceiling, then silently moved a seat towards Shen Zemu.

Shen Zemu didn't read the book, just watched the play.

When Xiang Nuan moved towards him, Lin Chuyan pointed her finger at her, opened his mouth, and said silently: Come here.

no.

Lin Chuyan smiled and raised the white earphone in his hand: Come here.

Xiang Nuan rolled his eyes and moved back.

"What are you going to do?" she whispered.

"Let me draw it back." Lin Chuyan took out a marker pen from her pencil case, stood up, and ordered her: "Come out."

Xiang Nuan dejectedly followed behind him like a little eagle that had lost a battle, and went out.

Lin Chuyan brought Xiang Nuan to the elevator. He let her lean against the wall, and she was like a primary school student who was punished to stand, leaning against the wall, calm and honest, with a cute face of excessive force, trying to lower Lin Chuyan's respect for Lin Chuyan by showing her sincerity. Her hatred value.

"Look up." Lin Chuyan said, her voice seemed a bit abrupt as it echoed in the empty and quiet elevator room.

Xiang Nuan raised his head. The light in the elevator room was white, and Lin Chuyan had his back to the light, so she couldn't see his expression clearly.

And her every move is in his eyes.

Xiang Nuan's complexion was originally fair, but now under the white light, she looked a little pale and fragile. She stared at him with bright black eyes, and looked at him.

Her gaze was straightforward and frank, perhaps without deep meaning, but in his eyes, it seemed to be full of deep meaning.

Lin Chuyan's heart beat a few beats faster.

Xiang Nuan gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, with a look of death on her face, "Come on."

Lin Chuyan held her face with one hand. He rested her chin with his palm, and pressed his thumb against her lips, "Don't move."

His palm was very hot, and when the two skins touched, Xiang Nuan's face seemed to be scalded as well, and his face became hot for a while.

She felt that this position was not good, as if she was about to kiss.

"Hurry up." She urged him, her voice trembling slightly.

With her eyes closed, she didn't see Lin Chuyan's hand holding the marker pen hanging down.

He just held her face and looked at her with fascination.

After watching this for a while, as if being bewitched, he slowly lowered his head.

Lin Chuyan's heart was about to jump out of her throat, and her heart was beating like a drum, cheerful and crazy.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "What are you doing?"