Sine theorem

Chapter 38

Chapter 38

After taking the honor class for a day, Yan Jin didn't feel any different.But the teachers couldn't help being very concerned about him, and almost every teacher had to order him once.After the evening self-study, he was ready to lay his body on his desk.

Lin Luozhe looked at his drowsy appearance, and it was impossible for him to really sleep here, so he patted his shoulder and said softly: "Brother, get out of class is over. Go home, are you really sleeping here?" Yan Jin continued to lie on the corpse indifferently.Lin Luozhe had no choice but to pat him again, "Brother, are you going? If you don't go, I'll ask Mr. Xie to take you away."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his brother, who was still lying on the table and refused to get up, collecting the schoolbag faster than anyone else.Lin Luozhe folded the stool and watched him put away his schoolbag while crossing his chest.

"Just now I told you to go and you didn't go, but you were willing to go as soon as you heard Teacher Xie. Brother, are you afraid of Teacher Xie?"

Yan Jin zipped up her schoolbag without looking up, and replied, "Fart."

Lin Luozhe followed his steps, and raised his mouth: "Uncle Yan's birthday is tomorrow, let's go back together tomorrow."

Yan Jin let out an "oh", without any superfluous expression.In fact, for so many years, he has been struggling with himself.After all, even if there is no aunt, there will be Li Yao, Wang Yao, and Zhao Yao.For so many years of resentment, who is it that bears it?

When I passed by the office, the lights were still on.Warm yellow light came from a crack in the door that was not closed tightly.Yan Jin pretended to be nonchalant and glanced in from the seam.

Xie Ting seemed very busy, turning on the computer on the one hand as if he was revising a thesis, and on the other hand he was on the phone.

Yan Jin felt very boring, and knew that she had to keep a distance from him.So he didn't wait for him to walk together, but took a taxi home by himself - they used to walk back, and the two of them walked together, even if it was a long way, it would not be boring.But it's no longer possible, Xie Ting has his own way to go, and he can no longer be with him.

He stopped a taxi on the road, and he got into the back seat and reported the name of the community.He opened the window a little to let the wind in—he was really afraid that he would fall asleep in someone's car.

His mind wandered between groggy and occasional sobriety for more than 20 minutes, and the car stopped.Yan Jin was really sleepy, she wished she could lie down on the spot.The last sliver of sanity supported him and walked home.He threw the bag away and rushed to the bed he had missed for a long time.

Xie Ting is really busy today.Graduation thesis, postgraduate application, school lectures.All kinds of things, big and small, came to him one after another.In order not to be disturbed by the cats at home, he had to do most of his work in the office.

He originally planned to talk to Yan Jin today.The more things are backlogged, the heavier the burden will be on them.

No way, we can only talk about it when we go back.

Xie Ting closed the computer, opened the drawer and prepared to take out the bag.He saw the thin postgraduate application.He picked up the piece of paper with a gloomy expression.

His tutor happily gave him this piece of paper, "Xie Ting, don't you want to go to the United States? Hehe, the teacher helped you win an opportunity. Work hard, and the application will be collected next Monday." , you should have nothing to think about, right?"

Xie Ting still remembered his answer: "...Thank you teacher."

If this is in the past, he might really be very happy.The United States is the place where Shen Qiong studied abroad, and he has long wanted to go there to find him.But now...

Obviously his wish came true, but he didn't really want to leave N city.After all, he didn't want to leave that person, but he couldn't say why.Do I really treat him as my younger brother as he said?Or, did he have thoughts about him that he shouldn't have?

Xie Ting had a headache.

He flipped through the drawer and found the photo of Shen Qiong and him in the drawer.The teenagers who were frozen in the picture smiled brightly like the scorching sun, and the feelings in their hearts were written on their faces without reservation.Xie Ting looked at it for a while, feeling very complicated.

Why don't he go to the United States to find him, and he is not very reconciled.But let him just go to the United States, it seems that he is not very willing.I am not willing to give up when the goal I have pursued for so long is about to be achieved, and I am not willing to just leave like this, leaving the person who has treated him well.

He really didn't know what to do.

With a lot of thoughts in mind, Xie Ting walked home alone.The infrastructure on the street is already very old, and the few remaining lights are also flickering.Xie Ting turned on the flashlight that came with the phone and illuminated a small area in front of him.The streets that are clearly familiar during the day suddenly become strange at night, with a bit of ghostly color.

Xie Ting was not afraid of the dark, but thought of Yan Jin who was afraid of the dark.They usually go home together in those days, so naturally they don't feel anything to be afraid of.but now......

I don't know if he got home or not.

He thought about Baoyan and Yan Jin all the way, and he arrived in the community very quickly without knowing it.

He was still going to talk to Yan Jin.

He didn't put down the bag first, but went directly to Yan Jin's house.Although he had the key to his house, he didn't open it directly - it was indeed impolite to enter someone's house without their consent.He knocked first on the door, but no one answered.

Xie Ting: Is he not at home?Wouldn't it?He drank alcohol today, won't he have a fever again?

He thought about it, and was really worried about him, so he knocked harder on the door.He took out his phone with one hand and sent him a few text messages first.After waiting for a while and no one answered, he started calling.

When he heard "the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered" for the third time, Xie Ting finally took out the key that Yan Jin had given him before, and opened the door swiftly.

It was very quiet inside the door, there were no wine bottles rolling around on the ground, and no one was aware of anything.Xie Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, are you at home?"

No one answered.

Xie Ting unscrewed Yan Jin's bedroom door again, and found that the person he had been looking for for a long time was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.He thought Yan Jin had a fever again, so he reached out to touch his forehead, but was caught by the other hand.

"Mr. Xie, I caught you."

In his words, there was obviously still sleepiness that hadn't faded away, but the words he uttered were extremely clear and firm.Like a promise, like an oath.

Xie Ting avoided that bright scorching gaze unnaturally, and withdrew his hand. "You're awake. I think..."

Yan Jin suddenly grabbed his neck and forced him to lean towards her.Xie Ting was unprepared, and was pulled half-bend by him.

The faces of the two were very close, almost nose to nose.Inevitably, he was forced to meet Yan Jin's eyes.

The boy's eyes were clear and bright, reflecting the high and low lights in the distance outside the window, making them even more radiant in the darkness.

"you......"

Before Xie Ting finished speaking, he asked him to let go of himself.She almost watched him kiss her lips.His kiss was very blunt and unskilled, without the entanglement between lips and tongue, nor the exaggerated feeling of electric shock described in the novel.

Xie Ting felt that Yan Jin's lips were a little cold, very soft, the kind of tenderness and beauty that people couldn't live without.Yan Jin could only stick her lips together, and there was no movement for a long time.Xie Ting could feel that he was inexperienced, this kiss was extremely raw but also extremely beautiful.He tasted the faint smell of wine lingering between Yan Jin's lips and tongue.

He drank.

Xie Ting thought.So is he drunk or awake now?

Strangely, at this moment, instead of pushing away the man who kissed him, what he thought of was whether he was drunk.

Did he kiss me because he was drunk, or did he just want to kiss me?

Yan Jin just kissed her and moved her lips away.

He looked at Xie Ting, earnestly, with a touch of blame and said:

"Xie Ting, look, you just like me, why don't you admit it?"