Chapter 47:

"You are also my light." Lin Jiayin said.
Shen Zhan smiled and squeezed her cheek, "Drink the porridge."
"I'm not eating anymore, I'm full." Lin Jiayin put down the spoon.
Shen Zhan glanced at her bowl, more than half of it was left, frowned, "Eat too little, drink the rest."
"I have eaten a bowl just now," Lin Jiayin said, "just when you called."
Speaking of making a call, Shen Zhan was slightly startled for a moment, then took the spoon and lowered his head to drink the porridge.
"I won't ask you," Lin Jiayin said, holding his face on the elbow, "if you want to tell me, it doesn't matter if you don't want to talk."
Shen Zhan raised his eyes, "Do you want to know?"
Lin Jiayin shook her head: "I don't want to know, I just want you...Don't be so uncomfortable."
"It's already uncomfortable." Shen Zhan smiled casually.
Lin Jiayin let out a long sigh, "That's good, I think you feel uncomfortable and I feel uncomfortable, so I really want to cry."
I couldn't help but flush with my eyes.
"Eh, no way, my tear glands are too developed." Lin Jiayin looked up at the ceiling, tears that were about to overflow from the corner of her eyes flowed back.
"It's quite developed. I cried all night last night." Shen Zhan curled the corner of his lower lip, his dull voice was deliberately teasing.
Lin Jiayin, who was immersed in sadness, was pulled back, and she lowered her voice: "You are shameless."
"Well, I'm shameless," the depression in his heart was inexplicably relieved, and he smiled, "It's not no need, it's really shameless to face you."
"You should let your fans take a good look, the cold Shen Dashen is shameless in private." Lin Jiayin said.
"I don't care, I'm afraid someone will cry and be jealous." Shen Zhan drank the porridge slowly.
I couldn't tell him at all, Lin Jiayin snorted, "Don't talk, drink your porridge!"
Shen Zhan really didn't say a word, and drank the porridge quietly.
Lin Jiayin didn't hold back, "Have you finished eating?"
Shen Zhan glanced at her.
"Done?" Lin Jiayin looked at his bowl.
Shen Zhan took a spoonful.
"Not finished?" Lin Jiayin asked again.
Shen Zhan put down the spoon and remained silent.
"Did you eat it..." Lin Jiayin saw Shen Zhan point her mouth, she took a deep breath: "You can talk now."
"After eating, let's go." Shen Zhan said.
"..."
The night before the game.
Shen Zhan threw a piece of clothing in front of Lin Jiayin.
"Who do you want to text with?" Shen Zhan asked when she saw that she was immersed in her own world and did not respond.
Before he went into the bathroom to take a bath, Lin Jiayin was lying on the bed with frowning brows. After he came out, he kept holding the pillow in the same posture, frowning deep and lips pursed.
My finger was tapping something on the screen quickly, halfway through and then he was stunned, and then clicked the delete button again, after deleting it, he was shocked and continued typing...
The serious energy, cautiously, seemed to be exploding at a time.
She was wearing a nightdress, and her thin, bare legs fell on the edge of the bed.
Shen Zhan walked over and patted her ass, Lin Jiayin flicked.
"Do I have a rival?" Shen Zhan wiped his hair with a towel.
Lin Jiayin sat up cross-legged. Although the sheets had been rolled several times, the roots of his ears started to burn as soon as he saw his Adam's apple dipped in water droplets slide up and down.
Shen Zhan sat down by the bed and raised his eyebrows.
"It's Tao Mo." Lin Jiayin moved his gaze from his slender neck to his face.
"Talk to you?" Shen Zhan asked.
"No," Lin Jiayin shook her head. "She sent me a happy birthday. It was sent on Saturday. I only saw it when I was charging the phone bill."
She pursed the corner of her mouth and looked at him as if seeking an answer.
"I don't know what to return?" Shen Zhan was clear.
Lin Jiayin emphasized twice.
"I don't want to go back...but I think it's better to reply," she asked, "what do you think?"
Shen Zhan said: "Two words, thank you."
Lin Jiayin thought for a while and thought this reply was quite good.
Even if she and Tao Mo are no longer good friends, they are also classmates. There is no reason why she will not reply to her birthday wishes.
"Tao Mo has been punished, graduation may be postponed." Lin Jiayin said after sending the message.
Shen Zhan gave a hum, turned around and took the marker that had been placed on the bedside table before.
"She..." Lin Jiayin thought of the situation in class these days, bit her lip and said: "It seems to be isolated by everyone."
Shen Zhan came over.
"When I was a freshman, no one wanted to play with me." When she first enrolled, she volunteered to lead the military uniform, but she said that the wrong class number was taken to the next class, which led to the whole class being scolded by the instructor to run in circles on the first day. Everyone complained to her, except for one person, she went on to say "Only Tao Mo took the initiative to speak to me."
But the situation at that time was different from Tao Mo's current situation. Everyone just didn't want to care about her instead of being really isolated.
"In fact, I don't blame Tao Mo, how should I put it..." Lin Jiayin frowned, "I don't hate her anyway, but I don't like her either."
"Like?" Shen Zhan raised his eyebrows.
"What do you think! I mean the likes among friends." Lin Jiayin said.
Shen Zhan rubbed her head, "Let's go with the flow, relax as long as the relationship can ease. You can't and don't force it, don't wrong yourself."
Lin Jiayin nodded.
"Now let's do something business." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin violently pulled the quilt to her chest.
Shen Zhan smiled, "What do you think?"
"I think we should be more restrained, you are so..." Lin Jiayin paused, choosing the wording, "Brave..."
"Courageous?" Shen Zhan's peachy eyes narrowed slightly, and his amber pupils showed a playful smile.
Lin Jiayin nodded, "Well...what is it called? Anyway, it's not good to overdo it, and it won't work in the future."
Lin Jiayin mumbled with a snap of his forehead.
"It's not up to you to decide whether it will work or not," Shen Zhan spread out the sympathy, and put two markers into her hand.
Lin Jiayin was shocked.
Shen Zhan pointed his finger up: "Write here."
"Writing?" Lin Jiayin blankly watched him pointing under the school badge, and realized it after a while.
She always thought that Shen Zhan was joking with her when she said that she wanted to write "Remember to miss Little Sun" on the uniform, but she didn't expect to write it.
Not only write, but let her write.
"Remember to think about Little Sun." Shen Zhan said every word.
Lin Jiayin knelt on the bed, holding the pen and unable to get his hands off. After hesitating for a while, she looked up at Shen Zhan, "My writing is very ugly, why would you write it?"
Shen Zhan shook her hand, wrapped her left hand around her waist with strength, and propped her right elbow on the edge of the bed, his wrist moved slightly with each stroke. Write stroke by stroke under the school badge.
The shower gel smells tangy, refreshing and cool, it is a nice mint fragrance.
Lin Jiayin couldn't help but turn her head to look at him.
His expression was very concentrated, his thin lips naturally opened slightly, and the light from the top of his head poured down, pulling out light and shadow longer than his eyelashes and casting it on his cold white skin.
Shen Zhan's writing is beautiful, eloquent, elegant and powerful, a hundred times better than hers.
When he finished writing the third character, Lin Jiayin grabbed the pen, drew a small circle behind, and added seven or eight rays around the circle.
"So!" Lin Jiayin looked at him after drawing.
"Very vivid." Shen Zhan said.
"Does it look good?" Lin Jiayin wailed. Although I don't know what the sun is so simple that kindergarten children can draw, she raised her eyebrows at Shen Zhan.
"It's okay." Shen Zhan glanced, and straightened his body dumbfounded.
Lin Jiayin also sat up, lowered her head and took out the pendant from the neckline to look at him, "I miss you with this."
Shen Zhan's slender fingers inserted into the ends of her hair and grabbed it twice, then got up to pack her luggage.
Lin Jiayin continued to lie on the bed and play with her mobile phone.
"Do you want to bring this?" Shen Zhan asked, picking up one of her favorite skirts.
Lin Jiayin turned her head and was taken aback, "You help me collect it?"
"Well, I took it together by the way." Shen Zhan said.
"I'll only go for three days. Just add two sets of costumes to the costumes, and don't forget the pajamas." Lin Jiayin twisted around like a caterpillar, resting her chin on the edge of the bed to watch him.
Shen Zhan asked: "Which one do you want? Blue or pink?"
Lin Jiayin shook her head, "I want to sleep in your clothes, just the white T-shirt with letters."
She pointed to the hanger not far away.
Shen Zhan folded her into the box.
"This dress is mine." Lin Jiayin said proudly.
Shen Zhan felt a little funny: "My clothes are all yours."
"Oh..." Lin Jiayin prolonged her voice.
She came to Sen more than a month ago and was soaked in the rain that she was wearing the compassionate Shen Zhan. A few days ago, after rolling the sheets for the first time, Shen Zhan hugged her to take a bath, and this was the same thing she gave her after washing.
For her, this T-shirt is not just a boyfriend's clothes, it also has a special meaning that makes people happy when worn.
Lin Jiayin came back to his senses and found that he was putting himself in personal clothes, and was startled again.
Shen Zhan carefully packed them together in special pockets.
"I don't want that one." Lin Jiayin said blushing.
The that Shen Zhan holds in his hands are lace-edged, which is quite transparent.
"Change to the one with a pig pattern." Lin Jiayin said.
Shen Zhan put the lace border and the pig pattern in it, and said indifferently: "Too cartoon, it will make me have a guilt of temptation
to a minor."
"What..." Lin Jiayin was too ashamed.
Shen Zhan closed the zipper, tucked it into the compartment, then stood up, "Back to school on Saturday?"
Lin Jiayin nodded, "I'll be back early in the morning."
"I will go to City A after the competition on Friday and go back to school with you." Shen Zhan said.
"Huh?" Lin Jiayin was stunned.
Shen Zhan lifted the box up and put it in the corner, turned around to look at her, "Aren't you tired of lying on your stomach?"
Lin Jiayin shook her head: "Not tired."
"If you are not tired, we will move around." Shen Zhan walked towards her.
The peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, the amber pupils were shining with fine light, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised... Lin Jiayin suddenly turned over and crawled to the head of the bed.
"I will get up early tomorrow," Shen Zhan leaned over and grabbed her ankle and said, "It's not too late to toss."
At 8 o'clock in the morning, the main gate of Huaqing University gathered three teams.
Participants in white, blue, and red team uniforms in three colors got together to exchange their game experience.
Shen Zhan's team uniform was white. Because his face was so good-looking, he forced the same style but different colors of clothes to a higher level.
The other four people in the team are all handsome.
Lin Qingxuan tremblingly looked at Wang Xu, who was standing in front of the bus, smiling and talking to the leader, frowning.
Lu Zhicheng also looked over, "Wang Xu won't bother us, right?"
This competition is led by Wang Xu and another teacher named Guo Dawei.
"The school attaches great importance to this competition, he dare not be a demon." Lin Qingxuan stopped shaking his legs and retracted his gaze.
Lu Zhi grew up with a cry.
"Is the captain's clothes different from ours?" Lu Zhicheng asked when he saw Shen Zhan walking.
As Shen Zhan approached, he could see the words and pictures under the school badge on his chest.
"Fuck..." Lin Qingxuan let out a cry.
"Who are you going to in the early morning?" Lu Zhicheng taught him, "Don't talk about all day, it's uncivilized."
"I'm about to die of soreness, and I don't care about the uncivilized." Lin Qingxuan snorted.
"Aren't there all?" Shen Zhan glanced at them.
"Xiao Zhi went to the toilet." Lu Zhicheng said.
Lin Qingxuan frowned, "If he wasn't good at cracking wireless, I wouldn't agree with him to join our team."
"Why?" Lu Zhicheng asked, he had just met Luo Xiaozhi.
Since the participating team must have four people, Lin Qingxuan chose among those who wanted to join their team, and finally chose Luo Xiaozhi.
Speaking of Luo Xiaozhi, he can be regarded as a small genius. He can get rid of many seniors and squeeze into the top ten of the standings in his freshman year.
"You'll find out later." Lin Qingxuan pouted.
Lu Zhicheng looked over, "Xiaozhi is here."
"Sorry, sorry, I ate too much diarrhea last night." Luo Xiaozhi trot over, as the name suggests, thin and small, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, baby fat, childishness, just go to the roadside to pull a high school student They all look more mature than him.
Shen Zhan turned his head, glanced at his watch and said to Lin Jiayin, "You go to class."
Lin Jiayin nodded, "Then I'm leaving."
"Be careful when riding a bicycle, don't watch the road too fast, don't run through the traffic lights." Shen Zhan told her.
"I haven't rushed through..." Lin Jiayin suddenly glanced at the traffic light in front of him, remembering the fact that she was almost hit by a van a long time ago because she saw Shen Zhan so madly, she muttered.
"I will send you a WeChat account," Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin nodded.
Lin Qingxuan was sour on the side, "Oh, what about the parting of life and death? It will only take three days."
Shen Zhan glanced at him, Lin Qingxuan turned his head angrily, just to see Qi Zheng who gave him his ID card.
Shouted dissatisfiedly: "Can you run it?"
Qi Zheng walked more slowly as if on purpose.
"Fuck..." Lin Qingxuan walked over quickly.
Qi Zheng took a photo of his ID card in his hand and turned around in awe.
"Don't go away." Lin Qingxuan stopped him.
"What are you doing?" Qi Zheng turned around.
Lin Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, "Give your brother Xuan some oil."
"Oil leakage." Qi spit out two words without expression.
Lin Qingxuan: "Go away."
Looking back, it is no longer a love story.
Lin Jiayin said: "Hold it."
Shen Zhan opened his arms.
Lin Jiayin walked over, buried her face in his chest, and Shen Zhan hugged her and patted her back twice.
"Fuck..." Lin Qingxuan turned his head to the other side.
Luo Xiaozhi twisted Lu Zhicheng and kept talking, and Lu Zhicheng handed him a "help me" expression.
"Eh! Senior Lin! I was just about to tell you..." Luo Xiaozhi looked over.
Lin Qingxuan ran away and got on the bus directly.
"Shen Xuechang, I heard that you transferred back from MIT, can you tell me what the school looks like? What classes do you have? Is it difficult? Are there any courses in our school that are difficult? Yes...Eh, Senior Shen... Senior Shen... Senior Shen?" Luo Xiaozhi held the back of the chair and arched his head into the gap between the seat and the window.
"Shut up." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Qingxuan couldn't help turning his head and pressing his head down, "Can you give me a stop, okay? Can't you? As soon as I get in the car, I will talk about where you are so much nonsense! No money for dry mouth and water!"
"Senior Lin, do you think I am talking too much? Why do you think I am talking too much? But I don't think I am talking too much, can you tell me..."
Lu Zhicheng pressed his shoulder, put his index finger on his lips and shook his head at him.
"Senior Lu, do you think I talk a lot? Why..." Luo Xiaozhi asked.
Lu Zhicheng glared at him fiercely. He had known that he should sit in a row with Shen Zhan first, and fight Lin Qingxuan.
Luo Xiaozhi finally closed his mouth unwillingly and took out the ipad from his backpack to watch it.
The bus has left the city and got on the highway.
The green belt outside the window flashed by, the blue sky and white clouds, the sun was warm.
Shen Zhan took out the phone.
Lin Jiayin really sent him a WeChat.
-Where is it?
Shen Zhan returned to her.
-Just on the highway
-Oh, miss me?
-Thought about it
-I was thinking of you too, just dancing and thinking, I almost fell down, and I was scolded by the teacher... [Humble.jpg]
-Then don't think about it, I think you can do it [if you don’t obey.
-[Scratch your head and be afraid. jpg] Let's not talk, class is now!
-Go
Shen Zhan put down the phone.
"Sister Lin bit you, right?" Lin Qingxuan pointed at his neck.
Shen Zhan looked down and pulled the collar up.
"Difficult..." Lin Qingxuan sighed, holding his head madly, "When will I be bitten?"