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Chapter 14 You will stay away from him in the future

Today is Lu Yanxi's turn to be on duty as a group, and she is wiping the blackboard in front of her during class.

Cong Shuchen came back from outside and walked to the side of Luyan Creek.

"Lu Yanxi, have you thought about what to draw on the blackboard? You can just call me when you start drawing."

"Oh, right," Lu Yanxi put down the blackboard eraser in his hand and looked up at him,

"I made a simple sketch. I'll show it to you later and you can give me some advice. School is over today. Do you have time?"

Cong Shuchen nodded, "If we have time, then it's settled. We'll stay together after school."

Ye Weiran watched the two of them chatting and laughing in front, and impatiently pressed the pen in his hand.

"Old Ye," Fu Linchuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "If you keep staring at me, you're going to make eye contact."

Ye Weiran finally withdrew his gaze and pinched his eyebrows.

Cong Shuchen came down from the podium in the morning, and Du Ruowei, the history class representative holding a pile of homework behind him, had no time to dodge, and the notebook in his arms almost fell to the floor.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He caught it with quick eyes and quick hands. He was very gentlemanly and full of boyfriend strength.

Ye Weiran opened her thin lips and said, "This morning..."

"Cong Shuchen, male, 16 years old, 1.82 meters tall, weight...about 120, Cancer, gentle personality, known as the "Jade-faced Little Prince", comes from a scholarly family, has good grades, especially in liberal arts, and is said to have read almost all the books

There must be a wall..."

Before Ye Weiran could ask, Fu Linchuan started to introduce him. He had already found out the enemy information for him.

The more Ye Weiran listened, the tighter his eyebrows tightened.

"In short, he is the complete opposite type to you."

Fu Linchuan finally finished his report and concluded.

Ye Weiran: "Then I..."

Fu Linchuan rushed to answer, "But don't worry, I think Sister Xi is still on your side. After all, you have been friends for so many years, so you won't fall in love with a pretty boy just when you meet him..."

"I mean, which one of us is more handsome?"

Fu Linchuan:…

"Then if it's just a comparison of looks, you should be handsome. You forgot that I am your face fan, Lao Ye."

Ye Weiran:......

I'm quite speechless. You have always been the one who eliminates wrong answers for Lu Yanxi.

In the evening, three seconds before the school bell rang, there were already people with their schoolbags on their backs and ready to go.

After the bell rang, the classroom and corridors were instantly filled with joy.

"Luoluo, Wanwan, I won't go with you. I have to stay and draw the poster."

Liang Wanwan held Liu Luo's arm, "Do you need our help?"

"No need, isn't there a series of books in the morning? The two of us can draw quickly together."

"Then let's go first, bye."

Lu Yanxi waved goodbye to Liu Luo and Liang Wanwan, then looked at Ye Weiran and conveyed the same arrangement to him.

"But if you are willing to wait for me, that's fine. You don't have to go home and do your homework anyway."

"Lu Yanxi, I'm ready, let's get started."

Cong Shuchen walked down from the podium holding a box of colored chalks and a box of white chalks in one hand, and a blackboard eraser and ruler in the other, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Ye Weiran rolled his eyes, put on his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

Just like that... left without saying a word?

Lu Yanxi curled his lips somewhat depressedly.

The gentleman's bookstore has already moved the table and chairs under the blackboard at the back of the classroom, and everything is ready.

"I'm here. This is the draft I drew. Take a look and see if there's anything you need to modify."

Lu Yanxi took out last night's drawing paper from his schoolbag and handed it to him.

"What is this? It's quite cute." Cong Shuchen looked at the draft and laughed.

"Huh? What's so cute?"

I didn’t draw anything cute.

Lu Yanxi took it over in confusion and saw that there was an uninvited guest on the paper.

It seems that she drooled on it after she fell asleep last night, and the shape is an oval the size of a fingernail.

Taking this oval as the head, someone added a few strokes to make it look like a pig's head.

Just...ugly and cute.

It must be Ye Weiran’s handiwork!

Lu Yanxi quickly covered her face in embarrassment, "Don't look at this, this isn't..."

The progress of the blackboard newspaper was much faster than expected. The two of them had a good understanding after discussion and discussion, and after an hour it had begun to take shape.

"Finish painting this part and call it a day." Lu Yanxi said.

As a result, the table under my feet was not stable, and the chalk in my hand broke into two pieces. I was confused by the chalk dust.

"oops!"

"What's wrong?" Cong Shuchen asked with some concern.

"It's okay, I'm blinded."

Lu Yanxi's hands were covered with chalk dust and he couldn't rub them with his hands, so he had to blink his eyes.

"Don't move around yet, I'll help you take a look."

As he said this, Cong Shuchen stood opposite her.

Facing the sudden approach, Lu Yanxi leaned back instinctively.

But from outside the door, the two people were still facing each other, very close to each other. Cong Shuchen lowered his head and approached, as if he was doing something serious.

"What are you doing?"

A low, sulky male voice sounded, and then both of them felt a strong sense of oppression at the same time.

Ye Weiran suddenly appeared and stood beside the two of them.

The sleeves of his school uniform were rolled up, as if he had just finished exercising. There were thin beads of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know whether he was angry or hot. The skin on his face was slightly red.

"Hey, you didn't leave?"

When Lu Yanxi saw him, he was surprised at first, then felt the other person's face pull, and the corners of his mouth slowly dropped.

"We didn't do anything. She was blinded, so I helped her look at it."

Cong Shuchen replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

Ye Weiran didn't take his words seriously, glanced at him, and continued to stare at Lu Yanxi.

"I haven't watched it yet."

Lu Yanxi was stared at so hard that he corrected him.

"Let me see."

Ye Weiran's tone softened a lot, and he asked her to help him get off the table first, and then moved closer to her face.

This time Yan Xi did not hide away, but raised his head naturally and tried to open his eyes to let him help him see.

"I think today is almost over, so I'll leave first."

Cong Shuchen felt as if he suddenly became a superfluous and transparent person, so he left wisely.

"Well, thank you for today..."

"Don't move!" Ye Weiran stopped her head in time and blew gently at her.

"There is nothing in your eyes. Just close your eyes for a while and look again later."

There were only two of them left in the classroom. Ye Weiran pulled her aside to sit down, then restored the tables and chairs himself and cleaned the floor.

Picking up Lu Yanxi's draft paper, I saw that the pig I added last night was quite ugly.

"Let's go."

After everything was done, he spoke coldly.

The two of them walked side by side on the road in silence. After a long time, Lu Yanxi couldn't help but ask,

"Where did you just go?"

"Play ball."

After a few seconds,

"That Cong Shuchen, stay away from him from now on."

"Why?"

"It looks like he's unhappy."



[Author's digression]: Happy New Year everyone!


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