Chapter 47 Chapter 47 Ji Yan walked towards her
The countdown to the college entrance exam in the upper left corner of the blackboard changes daily, and the ever-decreasing numbers are so depressing that one can barely raise their heads.
Pei Shuyu was holding a can of Coca-Cola and leaning over the railing in the corridor, looking down from above. It was so deserted that no one could be seen below.
She tilted her head back, took a sip of her Coke, and turned to the person next to her in confusion: "What does Cui Qi want my contact information for?"
This person had bad intentions towards Ji Yan before, and he repeatedly tried to make his presence felt in front of Ji Yan. Now he wants her contact information. It's impossible that he wants to get information about Ji Yan from her.
nerve.
Pei Shuyu cursed in her heart: "You didn't give it to me."
Ji Yan: "No, do you want me to give it to you?"
Pei Shuyu lowered his arms and leaned against the outer wall: "What should I do for him? I don't know him well."
She didn't usually drink carbonated drinks, but the pressure she had been under during this period was too great, so she could only relieve the pressure by drinking bubbles into her mouth.
In the classroom separated by a wall, students are either reviewing, drawing sketches, or memorizing structure, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
She pinched her sore temples and grasped the mouth of the plastic can with her slender fingers.
Ji Yan noticed her fatigue, took a step back, and walked around behind Pei Shuyu. She placed her hands on her shoulders and asked, "Is this strength okay?"
Pei Shuyu clasped her hand: "No need to pinch, just stay with me for a while."
She turned around, squatted down slowly with her back against the wall, drank the can of Coca-Cola in a few gulps, and threw it into the trash can.
Footsteps were heard at the staircase connecting the second and third floors.
Pei Shuyu raised her eyebrows and held down the person squatting beside her: "From the sound of the footsteps, it shouldn't be the teacher."
As she said, a girl came up jogging with cheerful steps. When she saw Pei Shuyu, surprise flashed in her eyes. When she saw Ji Yan beside Pei Shuyu, the girl paused.
We were classmates in the same class before the classes were divided.
"Pei Shuyu," the girl said, holding a white long-sleeved shirt, "Ji Yan, you're here too."
Ji Yan nodded and greeted her.
The girl continued, "I was still trying to figure out how to call you out, luckily you were outside the class."
Pei Shuyu smiled: "What's wrong?"
The girl shyly lifted the white long-sleeved shirt she was holding and said shyly, "Well, I'd like you to draw a pattern on this white dress for me." She said distressedly, "It's easy to wear the same clothes as others when you buy them online. If it's custom-made, you won't have the same clothes as others."
Ji Yan pulled Pei Shuyu's sleeve inconspicuously and stroked her little finger in the latter's palm.
Pei Shuyu didn't answer immediately and asked, "When do you want it?"
The girl said expectantly: "The sooner the better."
Pei Shuyu has never been the type to refuse others. She stared at the clothes in the girl's arms thoughtfully, tapping them unconsciously with her fingertips.
The daily workload left her with little time to paint anything else. Moreover, the paints used for painting could not be used to paint clothes, and special textile paints were needed.
While she was thinking, she heard Ji Yan's gentle voice: "The provincial unified exam is coming soon, Pei Shuyu may not have time to draw."
The girl was stunned.
Pei Shuyu continued, "That's right, and I don't have any paint that can be used on clothes. You have to prepare these for me."
The girl looked away awkwardly and forced a wry smile: "Ah, forget it, I'll come find you later."
The girl hurried downstairs.
Pei Shuyu's head hurt even more: "What's going on?"
Ji Yan: "I've been a good person too many times."
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When there were more than two hundred days left in the countdown on the blackboard, art students faced their second and third provincial mock exams.
In these two mock exams, Pei Shuyu performed well and firmly ranked in the top three.
As the provincial unified examination approached, every studio was brightly lit every night. Ji Yan saw people sitting in the corridor of the art class dormitory more than once, concentrating on painting.
Pei Shuyu often appears to provide guidance and help to the best of her ability.
In a blink of an eye, there are only two days left before the provincial unified examination. The school will organize students to visit the examination venue one day in advance.
Pei Shuyu slept in Ji Yan's dormitory tonight. She lay on her side beside the girl, her head buried in her neck. "We'll leave tomorrow morning to check out the exam venue, stay in a hotel tonight, and have the exam the day after tomorrow."
Ji Yan checked Pei Shuyu's painting bag over and over again to make sure she hadn't forgotten anything. She put her arm around Pei Shuyu and patted her back gently: "Are you nervous?"
Pei Shuyu shook her head: "I'm not nervous."
She is confident in her own abilities.
The breath on her neck hit the delicate skin. Pei Shuyu rubbed his forehead intentionally and hugged Ji Yan's waist.
The airtight curtain divided the world into two halves. In the dim light, Pei Shuyu could hear other people in the dormitory talking in low voices and walking back and forth.
A strange feeling of betrayal filled my heart.
Pei Shuyu raised his eyes to glance at Ji Yan, and when he buried his head in the latter's neck again, he opened his lips and bit the soft flesh on the girl's neck.
Ji Yan groaned, and her pretty eyebrows knitted into a small mountain, but after a moment, they relaxed. She pressed her hand against Pei Shuyu's furry head indulgently, and gently reminded her, "Don't leave any marks."
Otherwise, she would not be able to explain to Director Chen how the mark was left.
You can't say it was a mosquito bite. There aren't many mosquitoes at the end of December.
Pei Shuyu obediently let go, propped up her body with her arms, her eyes bright, "Is it okay to bite the place I can't see?"
Ji Yan didn't say anything, but pressed Pei Shuyu's head down and agreed silently.
There were people standing outside the curtain, talking. One of them leaned against the railing of the bed, causing it to shake slightly.
Pei Shuyu paused, raised her hand to pull Ji Yan's pajamas down a little, lowered her head, and bit the girl's collarbone.
The force was very light, more like licking, seeking a sense of security.
Slowly, the fluffy head moved up, kissing her neck, the corners of her lips, and finally her lips.
Pei Shuyu held Ji Yan's lower lip and sucked it slowly. The tip of his tongue slid across the girl's lips and flexibly slipped between her teeth.
Ji Yan tightened his arms around her waist.
Close your eyes and cooperate.
After the kiss, Pei Shuyu's face turned rosy and her lips became moist. She turned over and fell back to Ji Yan, stroking her lips with her fingertips.
There seems to be a hint of sweetness on it.
Pei Shuyu swallowed, resisting the urge to continue kissing, and stretched out her arms: "Good night."
Ji Yan rested his head on her arm, snuggled into Pei Shuyu's arms, held her belly, and replied, "Good night."
A dreamless night.
Before the morning sun shines in, the girls in the dormitory have already washed up and are ready to go to morning self-study.
When I walked out of the dormitory gate, the sky was still dark.
Several buses were parked on the campus avenue.
Pei Shuyu picked up her painting bag and said, "I'm going to the gathering first."
Ji Yan nodded: "Okay, everything goes well."
Pei Shuyu gestured: "It will definitely go smoothly."
Students from various art classes gathered at the gathering point. After watching Pei Shuyu arrive at the meeting place for Class 10, Ji Yan went upstairs.
The provincial examination is tomorrow.
Ji Yan unconsciously turned the gel pen, and the pen slipped from his fingers and fell heavily on the table.
Lin Yue pulled Ji Yan under the table as a reminder.
This class was taught by the homeroom teacher Chen Ye, and Ji Yan had made similar noises for who knows how many times.
Director Chen's gaze fixed on Ji Yan several times, but Ji Yan was so distracted that he didn't notice anything.
Ji Yan picked up the fallen pen and continued turning it.
Lin Yue waited tremblingly until the get out of class was over. Seeing Chen Ye leave the classroom, she hurriedly said, "Ji Yan, you..."
"Ji Yan, come out."
Lin Yue's words were interrupted by Chen Ye.
Ji Yan stood up.
Lin Yue gave her a look that said, "You're done for. You dare to be absent from class."
It's not desertion.
Ji Yan pursed her lips.
In the Dean's office, Chen Ye put down the courseware and got straight to the point: "What's wrong with you today? You seem absent-minded?"
She was always a little more tolerant towards her favorite students, especially students like Ji Yan, who rarely encountered such situations. She was more curious.
Chen Ye asked, "But what happened at home?"
Ji Yan shook her head.
Chen Ye: "Emotionally?"
She mentioned it casually as a routine matter. It was impossible for Ji Yan to fall in love under her nose.
Ji Yan paused and said, "Director, I would like to ask for leave tomorrow."
Chen Ye said: "Reason?"
Ji Yan couldn't give it.
Chen Ye said to himself, "If you want to take a day off tomorrow, there must be a reason. Family reasons or personal reasons."
Wait, tomorrow is the day for the provincial unified examination for art students.
Ji Yan couldn't be going to find Pei Shuyu.
This is too ridiculous.
Ji Yan said, "I'm under too much pressure. I want to take a day to relax."
Chen also breathed a sigh of relief and said understandingly: "Okay, adjust your state well."
Senior high school students are under great mental pressure. Chen is not an unsympathetic person. She has also been through this stage and can empathize with the students.
She tore off a leave note, filled in a few words on it, and handed it to Ji Yan: "Tomorrow is a day off. Pay attention to the rest of the class today."
Ji Yan: "Thank you, Director."
It was a rainy day on the day of the provincial examination.
After finishing the color drawing for the last subject, Pei Shuyu tore off the tape around the test paper and took the drawing to queue for the hair dryer.
Colors don't dry easily on rainy days. If you put them directly on, they may be pressed down by the test paper above and become a mess.
After making sure that there was no problem with the picture, Pei Shuyu handed the test paper to the invigilator, packed up his drawing bag and left.
It was drizzling outside and the sky was dark.
Pei Shuyu turned on her phone. The location of the bus had been sent to the class group. She walked out with the crowd.
"How is it? Do you think the questions are difficult?"
"It's over. I heard you can't draw plates. If I draw a plate, will I be demoted?"
"It's useless. I also painted a plate, but this time it requires a warm-colored fabric. My last painting before the exam was a warm-colored fabric. I hope I can do better on the test."
“…”
Pei Shuyu could not hear the chattering around her. She stared at the girl standing next to her class bus, with her head tilted and a smile on her face.
Ji Yan put her hands in her coat pockets, her long hair fluttering, and raindrops drifted around her, forming tiny water droplets.
She rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
Ji Yan walked towards her.
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