Chapter 81 He had the desire but not the courage
As soon as Zhou Yanchuan finished speaking, the living room fell silent.
Wen Jiu's ears were red, and her voice was soft and low: "Just kiss."
"Wen Xiaojiu, aren't you ashamed?"
"Didn't you say this is just human nature?"
"Um?"
"And then you just watch people kiss right in front of me?"
Wen Jiu remained silent.
Zhou Yanchuan reached out and gently pulled the earphones off her ears: "Do you want to?"
"What?"
"Kissing."
Wen Jiu's cheeks flushed, and she subconsciously shook her head and then slowly nodded.
Zhou Yanchuan chuckled cryptically, then remained silent, staring at her with a smile in his eyes.
The warm sunlight filled the entire room, making Wen Jiu feel a little dizzy.
Unable to withstand Zhou Yanchuan's meaningful gaze, she quietly lowered her head.
It was quiet, and the air was filled with a heat that made people blush and their hearts race.
She didn't know how much time had passed when she heard a voice in her ear: "Come here."
"What?" Wen Jiu raised her eyes.
Zhou Yanchuan raised his hand and patted the sofa behind him: "Sit here."
"Why are you sitting there?" she asked, her eyes blank.
"Didn't you want to?" Zhou Yanchuan looked down at her, speaking slowly and deliberately: "I'll give you a chance."
Wen Jiu blinked slowly, and when she realized what he was saying, the corners of her eyes turned a little red with embarrassment.
He then proceeded to tempt her, asking, "Want to come?"
think.
but.
Wen Jiu's fingers were digging into the sofa next to her.
Seeing her little actions, Zhou Yanchuan teased, "You have the desire but not the courage."
Wen Jiu looked up, wanting to retort, but when their eyes met, she lowered her head again, embarrassed.
Well, she's all talk and no action.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Yanchuan smiled and reached out to hold her hand.
"So cute!"
Wen Jiu shuddered, and he pinched her gently again, teasing her relentlessly, his tone saying, "You're like this even when we're just holding hands, and you still want to kiss me?"
"Um."
"Still?"
Zhou Yanchuan realized that, despite her shyness, she hadn't missed a single thing she wanted to say or do.
He wanted to see just how far she could go.
"Wen Xiaojiu".
A sound came from the room. Just as Wen Jiu was about to respond, the person next to her leaned over and supported himself with one hand on her side.
The distance between them was instantly shortened.
Her back was stiff as she stared blankly at the person who had suddenly approached.
"you--"
Before he could finish speaking, the person in front of him lowered his head.
As their noses were about to touch, Wen Jiu closed her eyes in fright.
Zhou Yanchuan looked at the eyelashes trembling with fear and nervousness, and naturally couldn't bear to part with them.
Besides, I was just teasing her.
He stopped moving and took the opportunity to look at her face.
The imagined touch did not come, and Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.
At that moment, a soft laugh sounded from above.
"I thought they were really brave."
She realized he had done it on purpose, and her eyes reddened.
How could he be so wicked?
*
Winter came earlier than usual this year, and the first snowfall lasted much longer than usual, lasting for three or four days on and off, covering the school in a blanket of white.
It's snowing lightly outside right now, and some students are chasing each other and playing on the playground.
I'm afraid of the cold in summer, but I love snow.
Wen Jiu and she leaned against the classroom window, playing with the snow on the windowsill.
One is the body of a snowman, and the other is the head.
Finally, they folded a hat for the little snowman out of colored paper.
The two girls were delighted with their snowball, but before they could even enjoy it for two seconds, Chen Yu, who had just returned from outside, threw a snowball at them, sending it crashing downstairs.
No remains were left.
After Chen Yu finished smashing the snowball, the two girls weren't angry at all. They just glanced at him and then went back to rolling the snowball.
Seeing them like this, he felt inexplicably guilty and went over to them, saying, "Do you need my help?"
“No need,” Xia Shi replied softly.
"So, are you still planning to build a snowman?"
Xia Shi shook his head again.
"Then why roll a snowball?" Chen Yu asked, puzzled. "And roll it so big?"
“Of course—” the girl, who hadn’t spoken until now, suddenly opened her mouth. Her tone was obedient and gentle, but what she said was: “I’ll smash you flat.”
"What?"
Before Chen Yu could react, two large snowballs were thrown at him simultaneously.
However, the two girls were clearly soft-hearted, and instead of hitting his face, they hit his body.
Chen Yu was stunned for two seconds after being hit, and when he looked up, he saw two bright and beautiful smiling faces.
He paused for a moment, and his face turned red uncontrollably.
It's so beautiful.
Just as he was swooning over a girl, he was kicked in the butt from behind.
Go write your question.
"..."
Chen Yu looked at Zhou Yanchuan behind him with a resentful expression: "So all you have to say now is make me do math problems, right?"
"Um."
"..."
Like a dream, in just one semester, Zhou Yanchuan's grades went from the bottom to the top 100. Now that the results are out, students don't even look at their own; they all go to him first to see if he's moved up any further.
And he, Chen Shanyu, has maintained almost the same grades since he started studying hard.
Even so, Zhou Yanchuan still forced him to do practice problems every day.
He's not the type to study.
Before class, Chen Yu leaned closer to Zhou Yanchuan and said, "I have a question for you, but I don't know if I should ask it."
"Then don't ask." Zhou Yanchuan didn't even look up.
"But I think..."
"Then why did you say the first thing?"
"It makes you seem more cultured."
"roll."
"I already asked," Chen Yu repeated, then, as if afraid of being rejected, immediately asked, "What if you and the class monitor don't get into the same school?"
As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, the person who was writing the question suddenly stopped.
Seeing this, he immediately added, "I meant if."
Zhou Yanchuan's expression froze for a moment before returning to normal, and he said calmly, "Impossible."
"Why?" Chen Yu was surprised by his certainty.
Zhou Yanchuan ignored him and after a few seconds, he spoke as if to him but also as to himself:
"If it doesn't work this time, we'll try next year, and if it doesn't work next year, we'll try the year after."
Chen Yu froze, turning his head to look at the person who had already started writing the questions, and for a moment thought he had misheard.
If it doesn't work this time, try next year; if it doesn't work next year, try the year after.
Does that mean repeating a grade? Zhou Yanchuan?
Zhou Yanchuan looked up and saw Chen Yu's shocked gaze.
"What kind of look is that?" he said.
"Do you know what you're saying?"
What do you think?
Chen Yu couldn't help but curse.
This is more than just a fall; it's a complete descent into the ground.
*
As soon as the school bell rang at 9:30 p.m., students from No. 1 Middle School rushed out of the school in an endless stream.
The roads were covered in snow, making the school gate even more crowded.
Chen Bin's car was parked in the parking space on the left side of the school gate.
He glanced at the two elderly people in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
Just as I was debating whether to send a message to Yan Chuan, I saw a boy in a winter school uniform walk out of the school gate.
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