As soon as Yun Xiang entered the teaching building, he ran into Shen Hangyu head-on.
Shen Hangyu stopped her and said, “Think about it. During lunch break, go to the library with Cheng Che and make a set of English exercise papers for our class.”
Yun Xiang felt much better after throwing Cheng Che's chopsticks.
But when he heard Cheng Che's name, he was still a little angry, "Teacher, I don't want to be with Cheng Che."
Shen Hangyu was surprised. Is there anyone who doesn’t want to be with Cheng Che?
"Cheng Che is so great, handsome and good at studying, and most importantly, you guys are familiar with him."
"Teacher, Cheng Che and I are not familiar with each other." Yun Xiang wanted to refuse again, but Cheng Che happened to come.
Cheng Che glanced at Yun Xiang and his pace of leaving obviously quickened.
Yes, not familiar, absolutely not familiar.
Shen Hangyu pulled him over and said, "Cheng Che, why are you running? During lunch break, work with Xiang Xiang to make a set of English exercises for our class."
Cheng Che: “…Not coming out.”
"It's none of your business." Shen Hangyu nudged Cheng Che with his elbow, acting like a class teacher.
"I'll leave this matter to you. I'm going to a meeting first." He gave the order and ran away.
He felt relieved with Cheng Che around.
Yun Xiang and Cheng Che looked at each other, and a hint of disgust flashed in their eyes.
"Don't be so disgusted. I don't really want to make questions with you." Yun Xiang said, and went to the teaching building.
Cheng Che put his hands in his pockets and followed Yun Xiang silently. He couldn't help but sneer.
She got angry again.
"Yun Xiang." Cheng Che couldn't help but call her that.
Yun Xiang didn't look back and walked faster.
Cheng Che raised an eyebrow and called out to himself, "Little Potato."
Lunch break.
Yun Xiang was already looking for questions in the library. Cheng Che came late and not only did he not say anything, but he went to sleep in the sun as soon as he arrived.
Yun wanted to hold up his face and flip through the book, it was a rare moment of peace and quiet.
The midday sun was strong, and the library was deserted. A few books lay stacked on the warm yellow wooden table, the gentle sound of pages turning was pleasant.
Cheng Che opened his eyes slightly and tilted his head to see Yun Xiang, who was copying questions with her face propped up. The light fell on her, casting a faint halo around her.
She read the book, puffing out her cheeks from time to time and then sighing.
Cheng Che glared at Yun Xiang for a long, long moment. Then his expression darkened, a mixture of emotions welling up in his heart. He didn't know how to face Yun Xiang.
If she is too indifferent, she will think too much about whether she has done something wrong.
Too much enthusiasm and he will fall.
Yun Xiang suddenly looked up and met Cheng Che's gaze.
Cheng Che hastily looked away, then stood up, stretched, and asked her in a nonchalant tone, "Is it done yet?"
"No." Yun Xiang lowered his head and didn't look at him.
Cheng Che walked towards her and asked her for the test paper.
Yun Xiang threw the test paper to Cheng Che and went to look for information himself.
She remembered that the English exam she had taken three years ago was particularly difficult. She wanted to find that set of questions and choose a few.
Cheng Che looked up at Yun Xiang, who was standing on tiptoe to reach the information above.
She just turned around to call him, and their eyes met. Yun Xiang pointed at the information.
Cheng Che understood what she meant, but did not move.
Yun wants to squint, what does that mean?
Cheng Che tilted his head. Not going to call anyone?
Yun thought: "..."
Yun wanted to fake a smile, "Book, take it, understand?"
Cheng Che: “…”
The two looked at each other, as if forming a closed loop. Today you can chat, and the other one will remain silent.
Cheng Che walked over to get the book, and Yun Xiang was mumbling about another book.
Cheng Che happened to see it and picked it up from the bottom and put it on top as if nothing had happened.
Yun Xiang looked up and saw that he had put the book high up, "..."
Yun Xiang clenched his right fist and said, "When you no longer have feelings for someone, you will want to crush him or her."
For example, now.
She wanted to give Cheng Che a shoulder throw.
"Cheng Che, please behave yourself." Yun Xiang raised his hand and touched Cheng Che's back.
Cheng Che raised his eyebrows, said nothing, just patted himself on the back and was about to leave.
"Take it off for me." Yun Xiang quickly grabbed Cheng Che's arm.
Cheng Che was pulled back two steps and bumped into Yun Xiang. Yun Xiang took two steps back and was about to hit his head on the bookshelf.
Cheng Che's eyes darkened, and he quickly raised his hand and placed it behind Yun Xiang's head.
With a thud, Yun Xiang took a breath, but felt something soft at the back of his head.
Cheng Che pursed his lips, his pointed throat rolled up and down, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Yun Xiang raised his eyes and met Cheng Che's. He couldn't help swallowing.
Cheng Che withdrew his hand, looked at Yun Xiang meaningfully, and silently put his hand into his pocket.
The consequence of pretending to be a hero is that you have to endure the suffering and pain silently.
"Does it hurt?" Yun Xiang asked him softly.
"It doesn't hurt." He raised his chin, looking calm and indifferent.
Yun Xiang uttered an "oh" and immediately turned cold. He stared at Cheng Che seriously, "Book."
Cheng Che: “…” Tsk, he really doesn’t have any sympathy for others.
Cheng Che reached out and took the book. He glanced at Yun Xiang and handed it to her.
Yun Xiang was about to take it, but he pulled back.
Only when he saw Yun was about to get angry did he agree to give it to her.
Yun Xiang took it immediately, looked at Cheng Che deeply, and took a few more books in his hands. Then he asked again, "Does it hurt?"
Cheng Che was silent and said nothing.
Doesn’t she know whether it hurts or not?
Yun Xiang turned around and went to the desk, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. Of course she knew whether it hurt or not.
Damn Cheng Che, why are you pretending? You still care about her.
"I have prepared the dictation and fill-in-the-blank questions, take a look. You can handle the reading and composition questions later." Yun Xiang pushed the materials to Cheng Che.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
