Kawakami Mizuki

"Ring Ling Ling..."

"Huh..." At the moment when the class bell rang, Yi Linchuan stepped into the classroom in time, couldn't help but feel relieved, and let out a sigh of relief.I thought to myself, it was not in vain to run all the way here.

"...Eh?" Yi Linchuan walked into the classroom, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he still took a few steps forward out of inertia, and walked near the podium.

A classmate was already sitting in his seat, looking at him dumbfounded.People around also cast surprised eyes.Although Yi Linchuan was not very familiar with the people in the class, it wouldn't be possible for the whole class to give him such a sense of strangeness?

Backed away from the door of the class, looked up at the class card on the left, and saw a series of unfamiliar numbers.

Go, wrong, shift, gone!

Although he faintly felt this way in the process of retreating, he still had black lines on his face when he saw it.

Do you know that feeling of ecstasy when you thought you stepped into the classroom and you were not late, but you found out that you went to the wrong classroom, so you were still late!The teacher is waiting for you to drink tea in the office, boy! !

Yi Linchuan turned around quickly and left, just after walking a few steps, he heard bursts of laughter behind him.

It doesn't matter, they don't know me anyway.Yi Linchuan thought calmly with a cheeky face.

However, it turns out he was wrong.

Originally, they just smiled and passed, but they couldn't help Yi Linchuan and went to the wrong class more than ten times a month. As time passed, everyone in the class knew that there was a student in the class upstairs who often went to the wrong class.

Ye Ming who was sitting in the classroom couldn't help laughing, thinking to himself, how could there be such a confused person.

Ye Ming, who has been promoted from elementary school to junior high school, easily recognized that the person sitting in the corner and wandering by the window was the confused person who often went to his class by mistake.

Ye Ming, who was unaccompanied, felt very cordial all of a sudden, walked to Yi Linchuan's side naturally, and asked politely, "Can I sit here?"

"up to you."

"My name is Ye Ming, what about you?" The good student politely reported his name, with a correct attitude and a serious tone.

And the one next to him didn't return the salute with the same seriousness at all, half of his body was spread out on the table, his head was propped on one hand, looking lazy and contemptuous, "Yi Linchuan."

Ye Ming had a good temper and didn't mind, but he didn't continue.

A bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine wafted from nowhere, Ye Ming wrinkled his nose, turned his head to look at a classmate who was sitting in the upper corner with an earth-shattering cough, and silently sympathized.

Ye Ming sat upright and listened to the teacher's lecture, when suddenly a piece of chalk flew over and hit his collarbone.The good student looked at Teacher Zhang in a daze, wondering what he did wrong?

Teacher Zhang hurriedly apologized, "Oh, I'm sorry, I hit the wrong person. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." But in an instant, he changed his face and yelled unceremoniously at the side of him, "Yi, Lin, Chuan !"

Ye Ming turned his head and saw Yi Linchuan, who was lying on the table in a drowsy sleep, suddenly woke up, raised his head and subconsciously said "ah?", but when he looked up, he saw the teacher whose face was exploding like a volcano, the experienced Yi Linchuan Chuan immediately swallowed the phrase "What's wrong?"

Teacher Zhang didn't want to leave a bad influence on the students as soon as the school started, and thought that he might still have the bad habits of elementary school, so he just said "listen to the class carefully", and suppressed his anger back abruptly.

Yi Linchuan nodded obediently, glanced at Ye Ming's textbook, flipped through the pages according to the number of pages, and sat upright, looking as if he had repented.

Ye Ming came back to his senses and continued to listen to his class. While listening, he suddenly thought of Yi Linchuan. He glanced at Mr. Zhang, who was studying seriously and didn't notice at all, and turned to look at him.This guy is already sitting in the posture just now, with his head down, sleeping, passing, going, going!

It was the first time in his life that he saw someone sitting and falling asleep, and the good student Ye Ming said that he really gained knowledge.

Ye Ming was a little worried that Yi Linchuan would be angry if he woke up, but he also felt that he should not be allowed to sleep. If the teacher found out again, he would never get away with it as easily as before.

Ye Ming hesitated for a moment, but still pushed Yi Linchuan, "Wake up, wake up, hey..."

Yi Linchuan seemed to be in a deep sleep, and the teacher's voice couldn't stop him from meeting Zhou Gong, but in fact he slept very lightly, as soon as a strange hand touched him, he woke up with a start and sat up straight suddenly.A foot accidentally kicked the foot of the table, and the book that he pushed to the edge unconsciously while sleeping fell to the ground, attracting the attention of most of the classroom.

"Yi, Lin, Chuan!" Teacher Zhang finally exploded unbearably, "Copy what I said today and hand it in tomorrow!"

"Ah?" Yi Linchuan, who turned blankly to dazed and then to natural, shut his mouth obediently.

The good student next to him expressed a little guilty conscience.

Even if he is out of good intentions, it is an undeniable fact that he was fined for copying.

After class, Ye Ming said to Yi Linchuan guiltily, "I'm sorry."

"Oh...huh?" Yi Linchuan was distracted, and he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, "It's okay."

"Let me lend you the notes to copy."

"Thanks."

The next section is history class. The history teacher has a literary temperament, and even the voice is very gentle, which is especially suitable for telling history... and hypnosis.

So, accompanied by the teacher's lecture sound like reciting Buddhist scriptures, several people in the class fell down in a short while.But the teacher didn't care about his good temper. Seeing this situation, the others became more courageous, chatting, dazed, and sleeping.The history teacher is an honest person, he talked selflessly on the stage, and didn't blame those students, but occasionally patted the desks of those students who spoke too loudly.

Anyway, I understand all this, so it's okay if you don't listen... Ye Ming comforted himself, and then secretly turned his head to Yi Linchuan.

Sure enough, the guy fell asleep on the table again.

The slender and distinct eyelashes protruded, arranged one by one, and staggered, allowing the warm morning sun to fall on them, coating them with a layer of warm light, blurring the boundary between light and shadow.

All of a sudden, those impetuous and loud voices no longer came to my ears.Time stops at this moment, and there is only him in the painting.

Ye Ming watched so engrossed that he didn't even hear the bell for the end of get out of class.The table was knocked suddenly, Ye Ming came back to his senses, and turned to look at the person who knocked on the table.The health commissioner held a pen in one hand and a small notebook in the other to write something down, then adjusted his glasses and looked at Ye Ming: "You will be on duty tomorrow, don't forget."

Xiao Yeming nodded obediently.

So the health committee member left in satisfaction, and did not see Ye Ming behind her with a blushing face.

How can you stare at other people sleeping?

It's so impolite!

Xiao Yeming only felt ashamed.

but……

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Xiao Linchuan quietly.

How could anyone sleep so well?

Noon the next day.

Yi Linchuan returned the notes to Ye Ming, and Ye Ming asked in surprise, "Did you finish copying?"

"No."

"Then you are?"

"The teacher suddenly decided that I don't need to copy."

Ye Ming looked at him dubiously, but seeing his calm expression, he believed it.

Only later did he know that Yi Linchuan gave his notes to the teacher directly.Because it was just the beginning of school, the teacher didn't recognize the students' handwriting, so I was fooled like this.

After knowing the truth, Ye Ming: ...

Ye Ming intended to make friends with this tablemate, but the other party's reaction was too cold.

During the meal, Ye Ming took the initiative to sit next to Yi Linchuan, and tried his best to stir up the topic, but Yi Linchuan only answered a few words very concisely, most of them were perfunctory.After school, Ye Ming waited for Yi Linchuan, who was fined by the teacher to sweep the floor, to go home together. Yi Linchuan just wandered in the air all the way, and didn't care that there was a living person who was panting beside him.

Ye Ming is the little prince of the Ye family, it was the first time he did such a thing with a hot face and a cold butt, and he couldn't keep up his face, so he returned home in a muffled voice.

The servants at home greeted him graciously, took his schoolbag, and asked with concern, "Why did the young master come back so late?"

"School is delayed by something." Ye Ming casually mumbled, and the servant didn't ask further.Ye Ming, who came back to his senses, suddenly realized that this was not the person who served him normally, so he asked, "Where's Uncle Li?"

"Da Li asked for leave today. Didn't the couple decide to get married? The night before last, Da Li was happy and confused with his brothers. As a result, his wife was made to wait for more than an hour the next day, and his wife was angry. It must be said that he is not getting married, he is rushing home to coax his wife." Seeing Ye Min's interest, the man couldn't help but say a few more words.

Ye Ming listened twice, thinking about what happened today, he said in his heart, Yi Linchuan is harder to coax than his wife.

Yi Linchuan stood in front of the wooden door, took out the key from his pocket, and opened the door slowly as gently as possible, and a bitter smell of medicine mixed with a faint fragrance of grass and trees paved the way.

Yi Linchuan's eyes fell on the balcony, and as expected, he saw her lying on her side on the large cradle chair, falling asleep with her arm on her head.A head of long hair was untied, and the soft hair went around the handrail and scattered on the porcelain white floor tiles.On the simple table beside him, there was half a bowl of Chinese medicine that had completely cooled down.The bamboo window was opened casually, and the cool rain came in one after another. The fine crystal raindrops covered her eyelashes and slightly wetted her hair.

Although Yi Linchuan didn't want to disturb her sleepiness, he was worried that she would catch a cold, so he walked over and gently pushed her.She was also a light sleeper, she woke up very quickly, opened her eyes and saw that it was Yi Linchuan, then closed them again.She smiled, as if recalling the dream she had just had.

"I dreamed of you when you were a child."

"Take a bath, lest you catch a cold."

She smiled inaudibly, and when she looked at him, her eyes were gentle, "You're still grown up, when I first saw you, you were only this big." She sat up, made a little gesture, and then Then he said, "Now I can take care of people."

"... Hurry up." Yi Linchuan urged her expressionlessly.

"Are you... shy?... Hey? Did I guess right?"

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