The statement brain crashed for two seconds.

He felt an urgent heart, and wanted to pinch the girl in front of him, and see if everything that he didn't dare to think about was true or false.

Since I said that quiet that day.

He was indeed angry, and there was a fire in his heart. In those two days, he felt as if he had lost his soul, and he was always holding his breath in his heart and couldn't hold his face down and talk to her.

Maybe I vaguely hope she can take the initiative.

In fact, as long as she takes a small step towards him, she will take the initiative to say something to him. Even if she calls his name softly, he thinks, he will not be able to help but feel soft.

But who knows she is much crueler than him.

Everyone in the class knew that he was in a bad mood during that period and did not dare to mess with him. They all avoided him. And she, just like no one who had nothing to do, should eat and drink during that period. When she was collecting her homework, she only turned her head and knocked on his desk coldly.

After he held it in for a long time, he was shaking noises from the hole in the table, and he could only throw it to her without any nerve.

How could there be such a person, who looks quiet and restrained on the outside, looks like a good girl, but in fact he is colder and harder than anyone else in his heart.

Quiet and nervous.

The first time she did this, she didn't dare to breathe, she didn't dare to look at the other person, her eyes were tightly closed, and the corners of her mouth were just clumsy and she wouldn't move, and she just stood stiff.

She only knew that since she was a child, she wanted to rebel once for the first time, going against her mother's wishes and following her inner decisions.

The person in front of him never moved, without saying a word, his eyelids were tilted, and he just let her kiss him, like a calm bystander.

An Jing slowly sank into her heart.

She slowly opened her eyes.

Chen Shu's eyelashes were half-hung, and he stared at her with an indistinguishable expression. There were things in his eyes that she couldn't understand, as if calm, as if he was suppressed, as if he was ready to move.

She felt a little embarrassed.

What did she do just now?! Forced kiss statement!?

She stepped back a little, a little at a loss, lowered her head slightly, and pursed her lips embarrassedly.

In an awkward silence.

What she didn't see was that Chan Shu's eyes seemed like a pool of ink, unfathomable.

He clung his pink lips, opening and closing, as if seducing him. So he could no longer help but throw the cotton balls into the plate and leaned over.

There was a tingling sound, and Yin subconsciously felt that his waist was being tightened, and he exerted forcefully. A male breath filled her around her, which smelled clear and pleasant.

Chen Shu directly lowered his eyes and kissed her lips. Unlike what she had just been gentle and awkward, he exerted so much force, and the heat from his breath sprayed between the two of them.

An Jing didn't react, her mouth was suddenly blocked and she subconsciously quit.

Seeing him like this, she was silent for a moment, and she gradually closed her eyes and let him move.

Since the chair he was sitting on was lower than the bed, he needed to raise his head slightly, so he couldn't feel any more excited. He stood up slowly, holding her waist with one hand and pressing her shoulder with the other hand.

The posture changed instantly and became a quiet and struggling head tilted. She trembled and stretched out her hands, walked around his shoulders, and wrapped around his neck.

The all-white infirmary was filled with cold utensils everywhere, and the windows were not closed. The wind blew gently on the pure white curtains, and an unknown fragrance of flowers came in.

Chen Shu realized that her soft hands were put on, and he became even more excited. His consciousness was trembling. He opened his mouth slightly and licked her lips on the tip of his tongue.

An Jing felt a strange wetness on her lips. She suddenly widened her eyes, disbelief, her face became even redder. She blocked his chest with both hands and struggled to turn her head.

The breath is wrong.

Chen Shu was caught off guard and ran away by her, breathing deeply and passionately in her ears. He looked at her white jade-like earlobes, bent his lips and smiled, calming his breath.

An Jing glanced away, took a breath, and did not dare to speak. What she had just done had exceeded her usual restrictions and could not imagine.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was silent.

Chen Shu lowered his eyes and glanced at her side face, with a deep dark fire in his eyes, and his slender hands gently stroked her earlobe.

An Jing leaned her head and avoided it.

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows, smiled in his mouth, and was completely different from his irritable and taciturn appearance just now. He raised his chin slightly, moved his Adam's apple, and said with a low voice: "You agree."

The tone is a declarative sentence, but I can't control my excitement.

Wen Jing didn't say anything, and was silent.

The statement was repeated again, "You agreed."

Yin Jing lowered her head and just didn't look at him. She moved and wanted to get out of bed.

But the people in front of her blocked her and refused to let her go.

The statement was stuck there and said lazyly: "What are you going? Are you hurt?"

Wen Jing had no choice but to sit and glanced away.

Chen Shu turned his head and looked at her for a while, and only heard his smirk sounding above his head: "Are you shy?"

An Jing then looked at him angrily, and it would be enough not to say it, why should I say it out? This is even more embarrassing.

Chen Shu looked at the beautiful eyes of the girl in front of him, staring at her watery eyes, slightly bulging, and her lips were red, like an angry little squirrel.

His heart was relieved, and he subconsciously touched the tip of his nose and whispered: "Isn't it okay if I don't say it?"

He took a chair and sat down, bent down and put her calves back on his legs, pinched the new cotton ball in his hand and dipped it in the potion, and rubbed it back on the potion that had just been worn between the two.

In silence.

"Oh." Chen Shu suddenly spoke.

Look at him quietly.

He looked good and curled up again, and glanced at her slantedly, looking inappropriate.

The quiet alarm ringing sounded, and I suddenly had a bad premonition.

He pursed his thin lips and closed, and teased, "Why were you so bold when you first kissed me?"

An Jing's face turned red again, burning hot. She frowned slightly, raised her calves to get rid of his hand, and kicked him randomly, "You still said!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, why are you so shy? Oh, you'll kick it out again." Chen Shu hugged her moving legs and suddenly pointed at her.

Jing Jing shyly and blocked the corner of the skirt.

Chen Shu wiped the wound on her leg and moved it to her wrist.

An Jing frowned and couldn't help but urge, "Hurry up, if the first year of high school is over, it will be our turn."

Chen Shu still helped her wipe her wound carefully and said lightly: "What's the hurry?"

The two came out of the infirmary and looked up and down at their clothes, fearing that something was wrong, so they were always a little guilty.

After arriving at the playground, my class area.

Most of the people in the class stood up and were ready to go to the place where they entered, ready to go.

When An Yue saw An Jing coming, she subconsciously walked forward and frowned: "Is it okay? Is it still painful?"

An Jing shook her head, "It's okay now."

The statement behind him then caught up lazily, "I have applied medicine."

At this time, the head teacher also came. After hearing everything, she stepped forward and said to An Jing, "It's okay? Since your leg is injured, don't go to the square formation. Your health is important, can you still hold on?"

An Jing smiled sorry, "Sorry, teacher."

The head teacher patted her on the shoulder: "Then you're waiting for us to come back here."

Then she waved and asked the students to line up to go to the entrance.

An Yue looked at her and followed her.

The surroundings were much empty, so I slowly sat down in my position, and kept my hat on my legs as usual.

A person suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the sunlight.

Quietly squint.

Chen Shuo put one hand in his pocket, smiled at the corner of his mouth, leaned forward, and bent down slowly.

Quietly leaned back.

What is this person doing in public?

Chen Shu narrowed his eyes and hissed, "Are you using this to be so careful?"

Wen Jing Jing looked at him with caution and nodded. She hadn't forgotten that the man in the infirmary still stuck out his tongue and wanted to pry open her mouth...

Chen Shu was angry and smiled. He lowered his head and picked up the hat she placed on his legs, and pressed his hat on her head.

The hat was too big, blocking her view and seeing nothing.

Chen Shuo lazily tilted his hat and adjusted the size of his hat, then pressed his backhand to his head, and he moved fluently. He patted her head and left a sentence.

"Wait here and watch me perform."

After he finished speaking, he fucked his pocket and left.

Song Sizhou and others were waiting for him in the distance.
To be continued...