Jiang Yan took care of the wound, put on a clean school uniform and went home silently.

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled a scent. He smiled and said, "Mom, have you made braised pork?"

"Yeah, I know you're hungry." Jiang Yan's mother came out of the kitchen and saw her son standing in the living room with his school uniform neatly on. She smiled and said, "Why are you late today?"

Jiang Yan avoided his mother's eyes and turned to pour himself some water, and said casually, "I forgot the time when I was talking with my classmates."

Jiang's mother didn't care, and said: "You have been introverted since you were a child, and you don't have any good friends. Mom is always worried..."

"Mom, there is nothing to worry about." Jiang Yan said, "I have friends."

Jiang's mother said: "Why do some friends never see you bring them home for dinner?"

Jiang Yan couldn't speak for a while, Jiang's mother remembered something, her expression suddenly darkened and said: "Mom has no skills, your friend came and saw our house like this, I'm afraid they will look down on you."

"Mom, don't say that." Jiang Yan couldn't stand his mother's pain the most. He said: "I just don't have time. I have a lot of study time and I don't have time to entertain friends."

"You child." Jiang's mother went to serve the meal, and said: "Mom knows that you work hard, no matter how hard you work, you have to combine work and rest, how can you have no time to invite friends and classmates to dinner? If you keep doing this, others will say you are out of gregarious Woolen cloth."

Yu Nuo would never go home for lunch, so Ai Qian didn't go back either. She had dinner with Zhou Yu at noon, and then found an Internet cafe to pass the time. It was almost time for class, Zhou Yu said, "Are you going back to school in the afternoon?"

Essie stretched tiredly, she didn't want to go out and fool around with those dog-legged servants, if she went back to sleep, she would have insomnia at night. After much deliberation, I should go back to school. At least the school desk is uncomfortable to sleep on. Poor sleep quality during the day will not affect my sleep at night.

She stood up and said, "Go to school."

Zhou Yu said: "It's really rare. I haven't missed a day of class. You should know that I usually have a deskmate or not."

Ai Qian didn't answer his words, and the two went back to school together. When I got to the class, it was almost time for class, and basically all the students in the class were here. Seeing Jiang Yan wearing a clean school uniform when Ai Qian walked to her seat, she couldn't help but feel a little excited. Regardless of whether Jiang Yan accepted her kindness because he had to, but as long as he accepted it, he would have to think about his own if he wanted to take revenge in the future, right?

She jumped for joy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Jiang Yan watched Ai Qian sit down beside him, he wanted to say something, such as thank you or don't think that I will forgive you if you do this. The words swirled in his mouth several times, but in the end he still didn't say it.

At this time the teacher came in, and because Ai Qian got up early in the morning and didn't rest at noon, she was really sleepy at this time. So she fell asleep on the table, and before going to sleep, she checked whether her posture took up Jiang Yan's space. After ensuring that Jiang Yan would never be affected, Ai Qian fell asleep in peace.

The teacher was a little happy to see that Ai Qian was sleeping. For this kind of problem student who can't be beaten or scolded, as long as she doesn't affect the teacher's class and doesn't disturb other students, it's already very good. So the teacher's voice became softer and softer, trying not to disturb the sleeping Ai Qian, so as to prevent her from being woken up and making trouble.

In the afternoon, I was already lacking energy in class. The teacher's voice softened, and some students who had been listening seriously couldn't help it anymore. Zhou Yu straightened his head when he heard this, and he looked back at Ai Qian who was sleeping soundly, not to mention envious in his heart.

Who let me always do a good job of student personality? Even if a good student is sleepy in class, he must never sleep.

Seeing Ai Qian sleeping on the table, Jiang Yan had a complicated look in his eyes. He couldn't tell what it was like, he used to hate Yu Nuo very much, but he didn't know when it was a little different.

At this time, Ai Qian was sleeping a little uncomfortable, moved a little, and her elbow touched Jiang Yan's book on the table. Jiang Yan immediately put the book away, there was no book on her elbow, Ai Qian slept comfortably, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curled up in her sleep.

A good student, Jiang Yan, didn't listen to this class very much. For some reason, he couldn't help but look at Ai Qian, seeing her sleeping in thin clothes, and wondering if she would be cold. But he couldn't do it if he really wanted to take off his coat and put it on Essie, so he struggled for two classes.

After two classes, Essie woke up from sleep, raised her head from the table with a stiff neck and numb arms, and stretched out her hands to beat her back in pain.

Jiang Yan looked at the unspeakable irritability in his heart, and wanted to say don't sleep on the table and feel uncomfortable, but what he blurted out was, "Don't come to school if you don't want to study, it will waste your parents' money and affect other people's mood in class."

Ai Qian paused her hand beating her back, and said in her heart that she was really wronged. Isn't the reason why I sleep is to reduce the sense of existence and not affect your class.

She didn't dare to complain, for she was afraid that Jiang Yan's little affection for her would be lost after all. So she didn't even dare to thump her back, and sat on the seat without saying a word, carefully twisting her neck.

Seeing Ai Qian like this, Jiang Yan felt even more angry. He didn't know why he was angry, and he couldn't get angry, so he went to class with a dark face all afternoon.

Ai Qian felt even more uncomfortable. Jiang Yan continued to emit low air pressure around her, and she didn't dare to sleep, so she could only sit stiffly and motionless.

As soon as school was over in the afternoon, Essie ran away in a hurry. She dragged Zhou Yu and rushed out of the school. Zhou Yu said inexplicably, "Is that why you miss me?"

I miss you big-headed ghost, Ai Qian said: "I think it through, I still want to be at the same table with you."

Zhou Yu said, "Didn't you just reject me at noon?"

Essie: "But I've changed my mind now."

Zhou Yu looked at Ai Qian, shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk, who do you think I am, Zhou Yu? You can do whatever you want? At the beginning, you wanted to separate, and you separated, and now you want to coax me back with true love. Love is not something you can buy if you want to buy it..."

"Stop, stop." Ai Qian said seriously: "First of all, it was you who wanted to separate at the beginning, not me. It was you who said first that you wanted to continue to be at the same table, and we are just at the same table without love."

"Fuck, so heartless?" Zhou Yu put away his expression and said, "Come on, we're done, you go through your sewer and I go through mine."

"Don't go." Ai Qian grabbed his schoolbag and said, "If you don't agree, I will make up rumors about you, saying that you like forty-year-old mature women and stare at the Chinese teacher's **** every day."

"What the **** is that ruthless?"

Ai Qian sneered and said, "It's you who said that you don't like girls but you like women. Women and girls are different." As she spoke, Ai Qian still imitated Zhou Yu's movements and expressions at that time.

Zhou Yu: "..."

The light in mother's room had been off for a long time at night, Zhou Yu walked out of the room and quietly left the house. He came to the yard and took a basin of water with a basin, and then put two school uniforms in it. One of them was stained with blood, but he picked up the other one and rubbed it cleanly.

The night in April was still a bit cool. He was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and rubbing his clothes silently in the yard. In the windy evening, the clothes could be dried outside overnight.

As he was washing and washing, he touched the band-aid on his arm. That person bought it for him, and he didn't understand how a person could change so much. Is it true that, as she said, she often bullies him to get his attention?

How can it be so eye-catching? If this is the case, then she is too stupid, no wonder she is the last one in every exam.

Essie hadn't woken up so early since graduating from university, and she was sent to school listlessly by the driver. The driver originally planned to send her in, but when Ai Qian saw the breakfast stall outside the school, she suddenly said, "Just here, I'll go down and buy a breakfast."

The driver said: "Miss, haven't you eaten?"

"Can I still eat more?" As she said that, Ai Qian got out of the car and trotted to the pancake stand.

The driver shook his head, he was getting more and more incomprehensible about the thinking of this rich kid.

When Zhou Yu got out of the car, he saw Ai Qian waiting in front of the bean brain stand. He walked over and said, "Have you not had breakfast?"

Ai Qian didn't want Zhou Yu to know that it was for Jiang Yan, so she nodded, "Yes."

"Don't forget about changing seats." Ai Qian said, "You can talk to the teacher."

Zhou Yu said unwillingly: "Obviously you want to change, so why should I say it?"

"Oh, I hate seeing the teacher." Ai Qian chased him away impatiently, "Are you going? If you don't, I'll spread rumors."

"You are really getting worse..."

Zhou Yu put away his schoolbag and went to the head teacher's office. Ai Qian sat in her seat under everyone's surprised eyes. She glanced at Jiang Yan, who was reading English. Essie looked around, and although it was unbelievable that she wasn't late, it didn't attract too much attention.

Ai Qian took out pancakes and a cup of bean brains from her schoolbag, stuffed them into Jiang Yan's table hole, and said, "I don't know if you like sweet or salty, so I bought sweet ones, which can replenish energy."

Jiang Yan paused for a moment while flipping through the book, and without saying a word of refusal, he took a sip from the Dou Nao cup. The aroma of pea brains and the sweetness of sugar filled the whole mouth, warming it from the mouth to the stomach.

At this time, the self-study bell rang, and Ai Qian stared at the door of the class and said to Jiang Yan: "You are eating, I will remind you when the teacher is here."