The fingers of the two were closely attached to each other for a moment, and then they separated soon.
Chen Jingshen put the things into his pocket calmly, then picked up the pen and continued to do the paper on the table.
His demeanor was natural, no one noticed except Yu Fan.
"Hurry up, don't waste everyone's time." Seeing that he was not moving again, Hu Pang frowned and urged.
Yu Fan came back to his senses.
He curled his fingers, opened his pocket with a wooden face, and spread his palm.
Hu Pang was satisfied. He reluctantly nodded and looked at Wang Lu'an: "What about you?"
Wang Lu'an immediately cleaned himself up, and lied without blinking: "Director, I have quit smoking for a long time, and now I even forget how to smoke! The white smoke in the photo is all from Zuo Kuan. It has nothing to do with me and Yu Fan! We were all smoked when we sat in it just now! This person is too disgusting!"
Hu Pang: "..."
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Wang Lu'an refused to admit it, and Hu Pang couldn't arrest people with empty words, so he just gave up.
After a few words of advice, he took the people from Class 8 to his office.
Before leaving, Zuo Kuan gave Wang Lu'an a middle finger while Hu Pang was turning around.
Although it was agreed before, if you are caught smoking, you will take turns to blame.
But don't you fucking go a little too far.
Wang Lu'an blew him a kiss back.
Zhang Wenjing said with emotion: "Wang Lu'an, why don't you blink when you tell a lie? You still put the blame on others, are you a man?"
"Sorry, I'm a boy. And we made an appointment with Zuo Kuan before, you don't understand."
After Wang Lu'an finished speaking, he turned his gaze to look at Yu Fan's desk.
Yu Fan's face darkened, and just as he was about to destroy the corpse, Wang Luan picked up one of the books before him.
"Damn it, Yu Fan, you're dishonest." Wang Lu'an said, "You're actually studying in secret?"
Yu Fan: "I'm learning shit."
"Where did these come from?"
"I picked it up on the ground when I was staying at night." Yu Fan said blankly, "Take it back."
Pick it up and bring it to school and put it in a drawer? Dogs don't believe it.
But Wang Lu'an took a look at his expression, decided to shut up, and handed the exercise book back.
It is really embarrassing for the school bully to be found secretly studying, he can understand brother.
Yu Fan roughly put these few things, together with the textbooks he took out, into the drawer.
"Hey, damn it." Wang Lu'an looked at the people walking away and couldn't help cursing, "Which idiot reported us?"
It was only then that Yu Fan remembered that his things were still with Chen Jingshen.
Gao Shi's voice came from the door: "Xueba! The math teacher asked you to go to the office!"
Infected by Wang Lu'an, after the sports meeting, anyone who met Chen Jingshen would call him a bully.
Yu Fan turned his head sullenly, just about to take the things back. His deskmate had already pushed away the chair and got up, and went out the back door to the teacher's office.
Yu Fan: "..."
Zhang Wenjing said: "It must be that the smell of your smoke wafted out and affected others."
"Then he can come and tell us, what kind of a man is it to report behind the scenes!" Wang Lu'an thought for a while, "And when we smoked, we all took turns to watch the wind. At that time, there was no one around the classroom, so who could be affected... Did you see the photo just now? It was taken when it was Yu Fan's turn to see people. Yu Fan, right?"
"Um."
Yu Fan's hands were hanging under the desk, holding his mobile phone weakly, and he didn't listen to what they were talking about.
He clicked on Snake again, and during the few seconds he entered the game, he spread his left hand and took a look.
He didn't feel anything when he got a bloody gash last time. Chen Jingshen got hit just now, and now he's still a little numb.
Does this man have thorns on his fingers
Chen Jingshen didn't know what he was called to do this trip, so he came back by stepping on the class bell.
As soon as Chen Jingshen sat down, he was poked twice with his elbow.
Yu Fan said, "My things."
Chen Jingshen reached into his pocket, took out the pack of cigarettes and handed it to him.
When Yu Fan picked up the cigarette case, he glanced at his fingers, not to mention thorns, even the nails were neatly rounded.
After school, the milk tea shop was once again occupied by a group of boys.
Zuo Kuan had a gloomy face, staring fiercely at every passing classmate, looking like an informer.
"Damn it, let me catch who made the complaint, and I'll beat him to the brim."
"It's not impossible." After being tortured by the exercise book for a day, Wang Lu'an's mentality has calmed down a lot. "There is no punishment, it's just a review."
"What I care about is the review? I'm sick of those who complain!" Zuo Kuan finished cursing, and reached into his pocket.
"You still dare to smoke here?" Seeing the meaning of his action, Wang Lu'an said, "Aren't you afraid of being photographed by Fat Tiger again?"
"Shoot, whatever he wants to shoot, I still want to say, the names of us are written in the text message, why should I shoot Yu Fan? I don't deserve to be on camera?"
"..."
Zuo Kuan fumbled in his pocket, but couldn't find it, and then remembered that Hu Pang had taken his cigarettes in a pot.
"Yu Fan, do you still have any?" Zuo Kuan touched the person next to him, "Give me a root."
Yu Fan took it out and threw it over without looking up.
Zuo Kuan took it, and murmured: "This box is so heavy, you just bought it?... What a fool!?"
Wang Lu'an: "What are you doing, scare me—I'm stupid!!"
They were too loud, not to mention the people inside, the girls passing by outside the door all looked in wondering.
Yu Fan was not far from them, almost deaf from these two shouts.
He frowned and turned his head uncomfortably: "Are you looking for—"
A flash of colorful colors appeared in his sight, Yu Fan paused, and lowered his head to glance at Zuo Kuan's hand.
I saw the blue-purple cigarette box filled with colorful candies. In bulk, there are single cigarettes, some with sticks, and the cigarette case is so stuffed that it almost bulges.
His only two cigarettes were squeezed in a corner, trembling.
Yu Fan: "..."
Everyone else was stunned.
So is the owner of the cigarette case.
"What about you?" Zuo Kuan was the first to react and moved, "Brother, I admit that I felt a little wronged when I took this matter down by myself...but you don't have to coax me like that...after all, what are you doing now? No matter how much I do, the next time I get caught, it will be your turn to top me... "
Yu Fan remained silent.
No wonder the pockets are so heavy...
He recalled it, it seems that Chen Jingshen went to the teacher's office and came back, and the cigarette case weighed this much. It's just that he was only looking at Chen Jingshen's hand at that time, and didn't remember how much he had smoked before, so he didn't care at all.
Where did Chen Jingshen get so much sugar
Zuo Kuan stretched out his hand: "But since you are so attentive, let me taste a strawberry..."
swish.
The things in his hands were ruthlessly taken away.
Yu Fan reached out to pick and choose in the cigarette case, took out the two cigarettes in the corner and threw them to him.
Then he threw all the rest back into his pocket.
Planning to go to school tomorrow, and take out one by one to smash Chen Jingshen's forehead.
I thought so, but until Friday, these candies failed to greet Chen Jingshen.
Both of them tacitly didn't mention it.
Wang Lu'an was unstoppable and could ask seven questions a day—it wasn't until Friday that Yu Fan finally got a good night's sleep in class.
Wang Lu'an celebrated his birthday today, and he opened a box at the ktv to celebrate, so he was busy running around all the classes in the sophomore year inviting friends all day long.
He is very popular, and those in the grade who smoke and fight, and are well-behaved and love to learn, regardless of gender, he has a good time.
So at night, when Yu Fan arrived, the ktv box was already full of people.
Yu Fan was almost sent off by howling ghosts and howling wolves on the stereo, but when he looked up, it was indeed Zuo Kuan.
Seeing him, Wang Luan, who was sitting in the middle, vacated a seat quickly: "Yu Fan, why are you so late? Come and sit here."
Half of the people in the box couldn't help but look at Yu Fan.
They all had a good relationship with Wang Lu'an, but few of them had spoken to Yu Fan. Some didn't dare, some just talked to them, and Yu Fan ignored them.
Yu Fan came over and sat down silently. Wang Luan noticed that his complexion was not very good, so he handed him a glass of wine and asked, "Why, the traffic jam bothered you?"
Yu Fan: "No."
When he was going out, he met Yu Kaiming and had an argument. If he hadn't come over to celebrate Wang Luan's birthday, they should have started fighting by now.
Yu Fan handed over the bag in his hand: "Happy birthday, brother."
Wang Lu'an took it over: "Didn't I tell you not to buy gifts? I'm so stupid..."
Wang Lu'an was taken aback when he saw the hat in the bag.
When chatting with Zuo Kuan some time ago, he casually said that he likes this fisherman hat, which is about 600 yuan, but he just bought a pair of shoes recently, and he didn't have much money, so he planned to buy them later.
At that time, Yu Fan was eating without raising his head, unexpectedly he listened to everything.
The main thing is that he knows a little bit about the situation of Yu Fan's family. The hat is actually quite expensive.
Wang Luan hesitated a little while carrying the bag.
"Take it, don't be hypocritical," Yu Fan said.
"...Okay, then I'll take it." Wang Lu'an raised his glass to him, "My good brother, don't say much, birthday star personally toasts you."
Yu Fan simply drank a glass of wine.
"Wang Lu'an, are you still playing?" Zuo Kuan was annoyed by the wait, and shouted from the side.
"Play, continue." Wang Lu'an turned around and asked, "Yu Fan, are you playing dice?"
"No."
"Then sit down and watch me kill all the idiots in Class 8."
"Damn it," Zuo Kuan said, "don't think I won't scold you because of your birthday..."
Yu Fan sat on the sofa and watched them play dice.
I don't know which girl got the microphone, the voice is very nice, and it saved his ear that was damaged by Zuo Kuan just now.
It would be even better if it wasn't "Father".
After hearing a few sentences, Yu Fan became irritable, and subconsciously searched for a cigarette in his pocket, but felt something was wrong as soon as his hand touched it.
He lifted the lid disbelievingly—then met the smiling little girl on the candy wrapper.
Damn, I took the wrong cigarette case.
Yu Fan turned his head, wanting to ask Wang Lu'an for cigarettes.
Wang Luanteng stood up abruptly: "You don't open Zhang Wenjing when he calls 9 6s, but you open me when I call 4 3s?? Zuo Kuan, you have a crush on Zhang Wenjing, tell her now, don't come to the wine table Disgusting old man!"
Zuo Kuan: "Don't fucking talk nonsense! I have a crush on her! She's not my type at all!"
Zhang Wenjing: "Don't fight any more—"
Yu Fan: "..."
He turned his head back again.
He picked out a lollipop, opened the package, and stuffed it into his mouth expressionlessly.
Milk-flavored, okay, average, not unpalatable.
Two waiters pushed the door in, holding two cylindrical objects in their hands. The light was too dim, and Yu Fan couldn't see what it was.
It wasn't until the two men walked to both sides of the box that it was too late for him to react—
"Bang! Bang!"
The firework tube swelled and exploded, the sound was more sensational than the stereo, and the colorful strips and sequins inside rushed out and fell in the entire private room.
The two waiters said in unison: "Happy birthday to Mr. Wang Lu'an Wang! Longevity as long as the heavens! Peace every year! Longevity!!"
Yu Fan clicked and bit the candy into pieces.
The girl sitting next to him was startled by the movement, covered her ears and slapped him on the shoulder.
The girl came back to her senses, looked up at him, blushed in a daze and said, "Sorry..."
Yu Fan moved to the other side without expression: "It's okay."
Shou Xing himself was also frightened: "I'm stupid!"
Zuo Kuan: "How is it? I specially asked someone to arrange it."
Wang Lu'an: "You idiot!"
Yu Fan thinks so too.
He stood up with candy in his mouth, but was stopped when he was about to leave.
Wang Lu'an raised his head and asked, "Where are you going?"
"bathroom."
"Oh, that's just right, go out and pick up Xueba." Wang Lu'an shook his phone, "He said he's at the entrance of the KTV."
"..."
Yu Fan's expression showed a hint of bewilderment: "Why did he come?"
"Ah? I invited you." Wang Lu'an said, "I was worried that he wouldn't come."
"..."
Yu Fan said in his heart that he should not scold the birthday star: "Can't he come in by himself?"
"Then I'm afraid that he won't be able to find the way. Maybe it's his first time visiting KTV, so you can pick it up."
"No, I'm too lazy to wait."
Wang Lu'an said loudly: "Then I'll let him find the waiter to lead the way. It's just that it's busy here at night, so he probably has to wait for a long time for the waiter..."
Two minutes later, Yu Fan appeared at the KTV gate with a stinky face.
This ktv has an exaggerated palace style. There is a row of men in suits and black sunglasses standing at the gate as decorations. They are motionless and look cool.
But the girls in the hall were all watching the people outside the door, and then they were next to each other, laughing and whispering.
Yu Fan saw Chen Jingshen at a glance.
Chen Jingshen was wearing a simple black sweater, black overalls wrapped his long legs, and his whole body was blended into the night. At the moment, he is looking down at his phone.
Yu Fan threw away the stick of the lollipop before walking forward.
"Why, are you waiting for the sedan chair to be carried?"
Chen Jingshen paused after hearing the sound, and looked back.
His eyes are dark, shining in the dim environment, like a calm lake at night, it is easy for people to sink into it.
Yu Fan looked at him for two seconds, looked away, and said irritably, "Let's go, go in."
As soon as he turned around, his arm was suddenly grabbed and brought back to its original position.
"What—"
Chen Jingshen raised his hand and inserted his fingers into his hair, Yu Fan lost his voice.
His chin was tilted slightly, and Yu Fan could see a section of his neck and his protruding Adam's apple.
Chen Jingshen's fingers fiddled with his hair slowly, every time his fingertips touched him, Yu Fan's whole head felt numb.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered Chen Jingshen's flexed fingers when he touched the dog.
After a few long seconds, Chen Jingshen withdrew his hand and spread it out in front of him, with a few colorful stripes and sequins wrapped around his slender fingers.
"Why is it so dirty?" Chen Jingshen said.