Holding You Into My Arms

"I feel sweet too." Lin Jiayin licked the corner of her mouth.

Shen Zhan smiled, "Xiao Tiantian."

"Who is sweet." Lin Jiayin thought he was talking about himself.

Shen Zhan looked at her: "You."

"Ah..." Lin Jiayin didn't know how to express her shy and angry feelings. After two seconds, she stomped her feet, "You have changed now."

"How did I change?" Shen Zhan asked.

Lin Jiayin said: "You didn't say this before."

"Don't want to listen?" Shen Zhan raised an eyebrow.

"No," Lin Jiayin stared at him for a while and laughed, "It's that...that's what."

Shen Zhan's long and narrow eyes rose slightly, and he sighed lightly: "No way, someone has smeared honey on his mouth."

Lin Jiayin blinked her eyes: "Brother's mouth is so sweet."

Shen Zhan looked at her with a smile.

"I want to take a bite again." Lin Jiayin puffed her cheeks softly and acted softly.

It's a bit wrong, and the tone is weird.

Shen Zhan smiled happily.

The veritable little sun, with a warm glow all over his body, no matter how dark it is, it can light up his world and bring him hope.

"The influence on the street is not good, so I go back to bite at night," Shen Zhan glanced at his phone, "it's late, go back to school, you still have classes in the afternoon."

The sky was overcast again at this time, dark and bright.

Just like her mood, she was in a good mood without mentioning that the school didn't want Zhao Ye. It seemed that nothing happened.

But as soon as he mentioned the school, Lin Jiayin was silent, and the smile on his face faded.

"It's one forty," Shen Zhan said, "I remember being sent off for being late."

"The teacher who went to class in the afternoon didn't punish her waist," Lin Jiayin pursed the corner of her mouth. "She is not strict. It's okay to be a few minutes late... I don't go..."

Shen Zhan stretched out his hand to cover her head, "Be good, go to class."

"I don't want to go." Lin Jiayin took his hand off his head and raised his chin to look at him, "I want to stay with you, now, this afternoon."

Shen Zhan smiled, "I have a class too, do you want to follow me to class?"

Lin Jiayin nodded.

"Can you understand?" Shen Zhan asked.

"If you don't understand, you have to go." Lin Jiayin said stubbornly.

At this time, she just wanted to be with him, accompany him, a few meters away from him, as long as he turned around and could see her.

Give him a smile.

"Don't worry about me," Shen Zhan sighed lightly, "I will worry about you even more."

Lin Jiayin's lips tightened.

She understood what Shen Zhan said, and at this moment, she suddenly felt the powerlessness in his mouth.

Tied to people, heavy, dragging people down.

Shen Zhan glanced at the phone again, the sound turned off, the vibration turned off, the caller ID was displayed one by one, and the screen was always on.

"I'll take you to Xiermen, can you go to the dance house by yourself?" Shen Zhan's tone is beyond doubt.

After a while, Lin Jiayin took a deep breath and nodded.

"There is only one class in the afternoon, I will come to you after the class." Lin Jiayin said.

Shen Zhan nodded, "Okay."

"But I don't have a cell phone." Lin Jiayin suddenly remembered.

Shen Zhan thought for a while: "I'll pick you up."

"Four o'clock," Lin Jiayin stretched out four fingers, "Don't be late."

"Well, I'm not late." Shen Zhan said.

Lin Jiayin tilted her head and pointed at him, "Being late is a puppy."

"Good." Shen Zhan shook her finger.

It’s not too far from the second gate of the west. After crossing the road and turning around, walk along the white wall of the school for another five or six minutes.

When separating, Lin Jiayin said: "Hold one."

Shen Zhan smiled and opened his arms, "Hug."

Lin Jiayin plunged into his arms and rubbed her face twice, "It will pass, and everything will pass."

"Yeah." Shen Zhan answered.

Lin Jiayin stepped on the bell into the dance room.

The teacher hasn't come yet, everyone pushes and chats as usual.

When she stepped into the dance room with one foot, one of the members of the small group who was chatting hot recently just raised his eyes to see her, pressed his voice and said that she was coming, and his eyes swept over.

The noisy classroom is instantly quiet.

After a second, it became more noisy.

In this era of advanced Internet, things that are bigger in Zhima can spread quickly, spreading to ten or one hundred.

What's more, there was so much noise at the school gate, which directly blocked the West Gate, during lunch time when the flow of people was the highest.

Lin Jiayin walked in casually.

Those low discussions entered her ears from all directions.

Lin Jiayin found a corner where no one was crowded, raised her foot on the railing, and began to press her leg.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Tao Mo walked over and pressed her leg next to her.

Lin Jiayin leaned over, pressed her chin to her ankle, and shook her head.

"I don't think your complexion is very good." Tao Mo pressed his left leg and faced her.

"I'm fine." Lin Jiayin said.

Tao Mo asked worriedly, "Is it all right?"

"It's okay." Lin Jiayin pressed down again, her abdomen close to her thigh.

"Why don't you tell the teacher, ask for a leave, and go back to rest," Tao Mo paused. "You can go back to the dormitory and sleep in my bed. Did you bring the keys?"

Lin Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm really fine."

Tao Mo hesitated, "Shen Zhan..."

Lin Jiayin changed her other leg and turned her face toward the other side.

She doesn't want to hear anyone mention Shen Zhan now.

Whether it is good or not, she doesn't want to listen.

Tao Mo looked at her stretched back and moved his lips, but after all, he said nothing.

"Lin Jiayin," Liu Nana came over and stood in front of her: "Really or not?"

Several people followed her.

"What's real?" Lin Jiayin asked.

Liu Nana looked at her, then laughed out loud, "You don't know, do you?"

Others also gathered around.

"The school forums have exploded." Liu Nana raised her mobile phone, "Shen Zhan is your boyfriend."

Shen Zhan is the male **** in the hearts of most Huaqing University girls, especially the girls in the art academy, but after knowing that Lin Jiayin is Shen Zhan's girlfriend, the glory of the male **** seems to be much weaker.

Coupled with the sudden burst of such a thing with a flawless person, it forms a huge contrast, and it is the mentality of most people to fall into trouble.

What is the length of the sky? What is the handsomeness.

What if it's your boyfriend.

In addition to gold and jade, what is lost?

Stay out of the matter and watch it as a joke.

Anyway, the male **** never said a word to himself, nor smiled at himself.

Step on your two feet and flaunt your own three views.

"Fake." Lin Jiayin straightened up and looked at her, with a strong tone.

"Fake?" Liu Nana shrugged, "I look quite real."

The discussion behind the two was loud.

"MIT's forums were picked up, and they were forced to drop out." Someone said.

"His family is very rich and it's all down."

Someone asked: "Have you seen the video?"

"Look, **** me... scared me to death." Someone responded.

They all sighed: "I didn't expect it."

"What's unexpected, many of the murderers of serial murders are talents with high IQ." Someone said genuinely.

Lin Jiayin didn't know why they were involved in serial murders, and even if they didn't know the inside story, they would be considered dead at best.

"Can you stop talking!" Lin Jiayin lowered her legs, turned her side, and faced them.

With a sudden roar, Liu Nana was startled.

Lin Jiayin dances well and is very popular with her teachers. Even the weird Wang Yizhen prefers her. Coupled with her usual stupid performance, her presence in the class is not low.

Later, she became Shen Zhan's girlfriend, and talked about her more behind her back.

Fortunately, Lin Jiayin has a soft temper, and she just smiles if others say nothing.

Never speak loudly, let alone shout.

In everyone's eyes, she is a sheep.

With such a dark face, everyone was silent.

Liu Nana was also irritable, and no one in the class dared to yell at her like that.

Feel ashamed for a while.

"The mouth is long on my face, what do I like to say, do you care?" Liu Nana chuckled, "Dare to do it or let others say it? Did I say you again? Did I say you! Say you Is it?!" Liu Nana touched her shoulder, "I'm talking about Shen Zhan, Shen Zhan who didn't save her roommate to death."

"Fuck," Lin Jiayin slapped her hand away, "Shut up if you can't speak."

She didn't know why she had to say go, so she shut up, it was all an instinctive reaction without the brain.

"Fuck me," Liu Nana raised her hand, seeing that she was about to wave her face, Tao Mo grabbed her wrist: "What are you doing!"

"Oh, what else do I want to ask you for?" Liu Nana turned her head, "Help you a good sister? Why didn't you think she was a good sister when she was stealing her bag when she was dirty?"

"Hypocritical." Liu Nana snorted and threw her hand away.

"I am hypocritical, unlike some people who listen to wind and rain," Tao Mo looked at her, "I think Shen Zhan is not that kind of person."

"Do you think?" Liu Nana was funny, "Have you talked to Shen Zhan? Do you know him? Didn't your sister keep you from you when you are in love with him? You know what a shit!"

"Enough," Lin Jiayin suddenly said, looking at Liu Nana blankly, "Have you talked to him? Do you know him well? What do you know?"

"Knowing that he was expelled from MIT, knowing that he heard his roommate's cry for help and ignored him, knowing that he is not a person." Liu Nana said.

"Things are not what you think," Lin Jiayin breathed a long sigh of relief and calmed down, "Shen Zhan didn't."

"No?" Liu Nana smiled, "No, why did MIT fire him?"

For a moment, Lin Jiayin wanted to tell the story of the wolf coming, but the words were abruptly stalked back.

No one believed the explanation.

or.

The feeling of powerlessness that doesn't help if you believe it.

Do you understand?

Her mouth is so stupid, in case the explanation is not clear, the description will become darker and darker.

"Liu Nana," Lin Jiayin closed her eyes, "Is Zhao Ye your classmate or your relative? Do you think you are the messenger of morality? The incarnation of justice? Or is it the Virgin in your own mouth?"

Liu Nana suddenly reacted, her face darkened, which was a mockery of the last time she was said to be the Virgin in the hotel.

"No one can look at it," Liu Nana said every word, "A life, life! Life!"

"Then please read it," Lin Jiayin said, "There will be an explanation."

"Oh," Liu Nana hugged her arms, "then what do you do with scolding me?"

"Did I scold you?" Lin Jiayin asked, "Go away or shut up?"

"Why are Dochu standing there! I didn't know what to do before the teacher came! Do you want me to tell each of you separately!" Wang Yizhen shouted at the front door of the classroom.

Everyone spread out like a startling bird, looking for the railings to pretend to press their legs and lower their waists.

"Ms. Liu has something in the afternoon, I will take this class." Wang Yizhen walked in and said.

Some things happen, and everyone doesn’t care, and they say it’s none of my business, but when some things happen, everyone has to come and get in. Just a few words, I wish I would step on the dirt and never turn over .

She hopes this matter is the former, but the facts show that it is the latter.

Lin Jiayin was stiff from her toes to her hair.

Extremely stiff.

Stiff to the point where every movement is not coordinated.

Wang Yizhen kept staring at her. Just when he was about to remind her, Lin Jiayin fell directly and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Have your feet hurt?" Wang Yizhen walked over, frowning.

Lin Jiayin pursed her lips and nodded.

"Is it serious?" she asked again.

Lin Jiayin shook her head.

"Let's rest over there." Wang Yizhen chinped her chin to the corner, "Watch it well."

Lin Jiayin limped over and squatted down, hugging her legs, resting her chin on her knees.

After a while, she buried her face.

Where is Shen Zhan now?

What are you doing?

He has no class in the afternoon.

He lied.

She has a bad memory, but she remembers things about Shen Zhan very well.

Phone number, birthday, student number, and class schedule... memorize it back and forth.

Before Shen Zhan walked into the principal's office, he lay on the railing outside for a while.

The view on the sixth floor is wide, the sun is also good today, the lush green branches are shining, and the students downstairs come and go in groups.

It's been almost a year in Huaqing University. During this year, no one knew about it. He turned back to the genius boy standing on a high place, shining with light.

Sometimes I think it’s amazing, from one school to another, from being cast aside to being looked up again.

From the bleak world to... he glanced in the direction of the dancing room far away.

The sun shifted past, and the light on the other side seemed to be stronger.

Shen Zhan loosened the railing, turned and walked to the principal's office.

never mind.

Once again, there is a little sun warming him.

The author has something to say: I can’t unlock the lock yet, I’m almost out of temper.