The canteen of No. 13 Middle School will have a midnight snack at night, but only fried rice and some nutritious fried skewers, which taste quite delicious.

While eating, Jiang Chengwen suddenly spoke out: "Fat Tiger, you can teach me Sanda these two days."

"Um?"

Han Jing swallowed the chicken balls in her mouth and asked, "Why did you suddenly want to learn Sanda?"

"I've done some divination for myself. There will be a bloody disaster soon. Learn some technology to defend yourself."

Jiang Chengwen had a premonition that the high school beat might be just recently, and maybe it was Friday.

Han Jing frowned and asked, "Someone wants to beat you?"

"That's not. I just want to have some self-protection power." Jiang Chengwen said.

"It's true, but can you do it with your body?"

"What you said, look down on me?"

Han Jing raised his hand and shook it in front of Jiang Chengwen's eyes.

Jiang Chengwen was speechless for a moment and said, "Don't, who can't stop your punch?"

"You're too weak."

Han Jing said: "If you really want to study, you might as well sign up for a class."

"Didn't I ask you first? What if I'm not suitable?"

"That's right, I'll take you to practice during the weekend."

"Or it'll happen tomorrow. You can teach me some basic movements and I'll learn it, and I can't talk about it if I can't."

Han Jing glanced at Jiang Chengwen after hearing this, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly put it away.

She agreed and said, "Okay."

Jiang Chengwen nodded and put the bamboo stick in his hand into a bag.

He raised his head and watched the people coming and going in the cafeteria.

When I was a student, I always felt full of fantasy. Even if I lived a lifetime, Jiang Chengwen would still unconsciously integrate into it.

People inside look forward to the outside, and people outside miss the inside.

But if people outside really get back inside, most of them will hesitate.

Han Jing asked, "Where are you looking for a new target?"

Jiang Chengwen came to his senses and smiled and said, "No, I'm a good person and will not be a scumbag in the future."

"Yeah." Han Jing answered perfunctorily while eating the fried skewers.

"I'm serious."

Jiang Chengwen turned his head to look at her with a serious expression.

Han Jing looked up at him and said, "You told me this way last month, with the same expression as you are now, and then you changed three partners in these two months."

Jiang Chengwen was so amused and said, "Am I so awesome?"

"I don't understand you, dog."

Han Jing shook her head and asked, "Is it interesting to fall in love?"

"It can't be said to be interesting, either."

Jiang Chengwen replied: "In fact, many times, love starts with the rise of hormones, and you can also understand it as a moment of impulse. This phenomenon is most obvious in people of your age because it is impulsive enough."

Han Jing shouted and said, "Then according to what you say, love is just an impulse?"

"That's not the case. The reason why people feel lonely is because their hearts are not as abundant and complete as they imagined. Otherwise, why should they draw nutrients from others?"

"But sometimes wanting to fall in love is an instinctive physiological reaction, with hormones rising and heartbeat accelerating, creating a lot of impulsive love."

"As for whether this impulse is right or wrong, it depends on people. Love is sometimes a spiritual need for human beings. It is also because of these that we can force two people to persevere."

"Stand it?"

Han Jing couldn't help but think when she heard him say this. She thought Jiang Chengwen's words made sense, but she also felt that it was nonsense, general and without core.

Han Jing asked, "What about you, what have you insisted on?"

"I'm different from them."

Jiang Chengwen looked at him and said, "I will persist from time to time."

Han Jing snorted and said, "Dogs can't change their food."

Jiang Chengwen said: "This sentence is also written in a famous book."

"masterpiece?"

"Well, you can search for it when you have time, it's a wonderful book."

"Wow, okay."

Han Jing really didn't know which classic book this sentence came from, so she went back to the dormitory and searched with her mobile phone.

She came to her senses and asked, "So, do you come to me because of hormones?"

Jiang Chengwen was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Han Jing said, "Curious, ask."

Jiang Chengwen did not hide it in front of Han Jing and said, "It should... not."

He actually couldn't remember it clearly, but based on the actual situation, he guessed what he thought was right and gave an answer he thought was right.

That's nothing.

"Why?"

Han Jing asked, "I am not good-looking enough and not good-looking enough? No, I think I don't seem to be bad either."

Jiang Chengwen's eyes gathered at the crowd walking ahead and replied: "What you said is to be tempted to see sex. Although it is also a kind of hormone, for people with strong self-control or mature minds, it is impossible to achieve a sharp increase in hormones based on their appearance alone."

"Is this what..."

Han Jing continued to ask, "What does it feel like on the head of the hormone?"

"How to say..."

Jiang Chengwen's attention was a little off Han Jing, and he replied casually: "Everything around him will become very slow. You can clearly feel your heartbeat, and you may lose your mind. Some of them can't be said, but that's probably what it is."

Han Jing started to think.

She seemed to have never understood what Gouzi said, and she has never experienced it since she was a child.

‘What does it feel like?’

She was just simply curious, as if she had been exposed to an unknown field.

Jiang Chengwen came to his senses and his eyes returned to Han Jing, but saw her holding her chin and thinking about something.

From this perspective, Han Jing's side face was clearly outlined, with a few strands of hair falling from her temples, and she seemed to have a different mind in her eyes.

Jiang Chengwen was stunned for a moment, but came back to his senses and asked, "What are you thinking?"

“I was wondering what it feels like to have hormones.”

Han Jing frowned, and she found that she could not empathize with her imagination alone. This description that exists between words is really flawed.

She turned around and her eyes met Jiang Chengwen.

Seeing that her eyes were full of curiosity and a little bit of bad behavior, Jiang Chengwen was very confused.

"Dog?"

"Um?"

Han Jing said: "How can we make hormones rise?"

"Um..." Jiang Chengwen said: "This, scorer, the right two people are most likely to secrete hormones in an ambiguous environment, especially in spring."

"Is this what..."

Han Jing started to think, but suddenly looked at Jiang Chengwen.

Jiang Chengwen took a sip of water, but suddenly felt Han Jing beside him staring at him.

He asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Jing's mouth, and she stood up.

The moment she stood up, she bent down and approached Jiang Chengwen.

"You..." Jiang Chengwen was stunned.

The moment Han Jing bent down, he smelled a fragrance that penetrated his nose. It was the unique smell of Han Jing, as if it was a bit of enthusiasm in the dullness, which made people feel amazing.

The two of them were very close and almost touched the tip of their noses.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous!

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