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“Ciyin? Tone of speech? ”

The call from above the head sounded one after another, from the virtual to the real in the ear, calling the deep voice back to God.

She looked up: "What's the matter? ”

The class representative stood at the table: “I'm here to collect the papers, have you finished writing?" ”

Only then did Shen Shiyin react and handed out the paper apologetically: "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now, and I wrote it. ”

The class representative glanced at her full draft paper: “You have written a lot of draft paper, you are worthy of being a Xueba. ”

Shen Shiyin's gaze moved over, smiled politely, and rubbed the paper into a ball without trace, avoiding his sight.

Although the draft paper was full, half of it was her scribbling.

Today's paper is simple, it is written very quickly, and there is still plenty of time after the examination. She can't help but start to be in a daze, thinking of what happened after the exam, and gradually began to get distracted.

She had never hesitated so much about one thing.

After the exam, he walked out of the classroom, Shen Shiyin carried his schoolbag, looked down at the road under his feet, and moved forward mechanically.

Until the schoolbag was pulled, a smiling voice sounded in his ears: "What's the matter? Boyfriend can't even see standing here? ”

She stopped, turned her head to look, Yan Zhao threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and stood in front of her.

He moved quickly, but Shen Xiyin noticed, staring down at the cigarette butt.

…...he hardly smokes.

Yan Zhao rubbed her eyebrows with her fingertips and smiled: “I heard that your math is quite simple, why are you still frowning? ”

She didn't overdo it: “Something else. ”

Perceiving her emotions, he asked in a low voice, “Are you angry with me?" ”

The two of them have not been in a smooth relationship during this time. Each has unspeakable thoughts, coupled with the approaching college entrance examination, high academic pressure, and very little time to get along, he can't take care of her as before, and he can't even reply to messages in time. His girlfriend can't help but feel a little awkward and unhappy.

It was indeed his fault.

The two of them were standing in the corner, and the students in the distance kept going back and forth. All Yan Zhao could think about was how to coax people. He led her into the empty classroom and closed the door smoothly.

He didn't turn on the light, the room was gloomy, and the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window came in from the window, melting silently in the dim sky.

Shen Xiyin's schoolbag was dragged down by him and thrown aside, then the whole person was picked up by him and sat on the table. Yan Zhao stood, pulled her legs to her waist, put his arms around her, and then lowered his head to kiss her.

The depression that has not been seen for a long time makes the kiss impulsive and intense, the lips and tongue are entangled, and the gasps of the deep voice are interrupted from time to time: ”Um..."

He clasped her head and kissed intermittently for more than ten minutes before slowly retreating.

Yan Zhao kissed the tip of her nose, put her hand down, clasped her fingers hanging on the table, wrapped her palms, rubbed slowly, softened her voice, and gasped slightly: “It's my fault, I assure you, only during this period of time, I will take care of everything.Okay, you don't have to worry about anything. ”