The door lock of the gymnasium was broken, and it couldn't be opened from the inside after it was closed, so there was a broom stuck beside the door, and just now, the broom was pushed away ruthlessly by the intruder Jiang Chenyu.

If he hadn't seen him, Zhan Jin would have thought he was some bastard who was deliberately looking for trouble.

When Jiang Chen was not convinced, he pulled and pushed the doorknob. The door didn't move for a moment. He was sweating profusely. He turned around and saw Zhan Jin sitting at the table, holding a bottle of ice-cold mineral water in his hand.

He looked like he was not in any hurry.

"How do we get out?" he asked.

Zhan Jin: "Go out."

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

Damn, he quits.

If nothing unexpected happens, I can only wait for others to come to the . It all depends on luck. If I'm not lucky, I have to wait until get out of class is over.

Jiang Chenyu turned around and pulled a stool and sat down on it. The stool was against Zhan Jin's legs. He glanced at the mineral water in Zhan Jin's hand. A thin layer of mist floated on the water bottle. Zhan Jin's hand was holding the mineral water.

Slender and clean, with red fingertips.

This water looks very thirst-quenching.

Jiang Chenyu felt something dry in his throat, "Where did you get the water?"

"You want to drink?" Zhan Jin said, "Ten yuan a bottle, no bargaining, thank you for your patronage."

Jiang Chenyu: "...? You've already drank it!?"

Zhan Jin raised his eyes, "Then I'll be cheaper?"

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

When the mineral water was about to be delivered to Zhan Jin's lips again, Zhan Jin's wrist was grabbed by Jiang Chenyu, who said, "It's on credit."

Zhan Jin chuckled and said generously: "Okay."

He gave the water to Jiang Chenyu. Jiang Chenyu looked at the mineral water in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and did not drink from it. He raised his head and poured water into his mouth from a distance.

Zhan Jin: "It's very particular. It's not like I haven't eaten it before..."

"Cough cough cough..." Jiang Chen choked on a mouthful of water and coughed violently.

"So excited?" Zhan Jin cheered him up.

Jiang Chen choked and his face turned red. There was an unspeakable expression on his face. He felt hot and cold at the same time. He couldn't drink the water, nor could he drink it. He put the water on the table and stopped drinking.

Since the last accident, this was the first time that the two of them were in the same space like this. After no one spoke, in the too quiet space, the two of them had a strong sense of each other's presence.

Zhan Jin pulled up a green cushion and sat down, flipping through the book casually. Jiang Chen glanced at him from the corner of his eye and saw the cushion under him. His thoughts wandered and he remembered the relationship between him and this cushion.

What came to mind were Zhan Jin's closed eyes and the sweat dripping on his face.

The light was dim, and Zhan Jin's eyes hurt from looking at it. He closed the book and leaned his back on the table, pressed the soft cushion twice, half-closed his eyes and looked at it for a while, remembering what happened in the previous physical education class.

They weren't very familiar with each other at that time, and Zhan Jin didn't have much idea about him at that time.

A school bully with thorns all over his body, prickly hands, and "Don't mess with me" written all over his face. Later, I discovered that this school bully was quite different inside.

At that time, when the physical education teacher made such a request, Jiang Chenyu, except for his unhappy expression on his face, actually did not resist the physical education teacher's request.

He turned around and met Jiang Chenyu's staring eyes.

Jiang Chenyu sat astride the stool and put his hands on the back of the stool. Unexpectedly, Zhan Jin suddenly turned around, looked back in panic to find something to do, and pulled out a piece of paper on the table.

On the paper was the mineral water Jiang Chenyu had put down before putting it on, without the lid on it. When he pulled out the paper, the water tilted to one side. The sound of pinging bells broke the calm, and the water dripped from the edge of the table into the back of Zhan Jin's school uniform.

neckline.

"Hiss..." Zhan Jin felt a chill down his back and then his shoulders. Jiang Chenyu went to hold the water bottle, but he was too eager, causing the water bottle to fall directly into Zhan Jin's arms.

The water in the bottle reached the bottom, and all of it was fed to Zhan Jin's clothes.

A large area of ​​his body was wet, but fortunately the book in his hand was fine.

Jiang Chen was so helpless that he couldn't find anything to wipe him with, so he almost took off his clothes to wipe him with water.

"I'm fine." Zhan Jin took off his school uniform jacket, and water seeped into the clothes underneath. Zhan Jin raised his hand to stroke the dripping hair from his forehead.

Jiang Chenyu: "Sorry."

"Huh?" Zhan Jin wiped the water stains on his neck with his school uniform, "Tell me, how can you compensate me?"

Jiang Chenyu: "I...wipe it for you."

Zhan Jin stared at him, laughed, and didn't embarrass him too much. There was nothing else to wipe, only Zhan Jin's school uniform. Zhan Jin's school uniform had been washed yesterday and still had the scent of laundry detergent on it.

Jiang Chenyu pursed his lips tightly and his earlobes turned red. He wiped the water from his chin.

When dipped in water and applied to the skin, the semi-transparent texture looks very... colored.

He raised his eyes, met Zhan Jin's deep eyes, and then ducked and lowered his eyes.

The was very quiet, the rustling sound of clothes could be heard, two figures were sitting at the table, Zhan Jin sitting with his legs bent, Jiang Chenyu was squatting in front of him.

Some things are so scary that you won't notice their existence at ordinary times, but they will corrode your brain unknowingly. By the time you realize it, it has already penetrated into your brain and left a subconscious inside.

For example, at this moment, something popped into Jiang Chenyu's mind that he had seen at some point, y.

Why are there so many unhealthy things in his mind?

Jiang Chen's scalp was numb and he didn't dare to look at Zhan Jin. He was thankful that he was squatting.
Chapter completed!