letter to roommate

Chapter 36

"Hey, Lin Xuemo...Don't put too much pressure on your wife..." A boy said with a smile, "Occasionally, you have to give both parties free space to create a harmonious married life."

During this period of time, Lin Chuan was close to Xu Zixin and was very strict with him.Those "Lily" rumors spread again, and Xu Zixin didn't fall in love again, some boys who were issued cards wanted to add fuel to the face, and the two were almost recognized as a couple.

Lin Chuan picked up a Chinese textbook and took a picture of it: "What nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I cut your tongue off."

"Come on," the boy provocatively stuck out his tongue.

Lin Chuan ignored him and returned to his seat.

Luo Yu glanced at her and said, "Actually, I think Hu Yan (that talkative boy) is right! There is a kind of love called letting go!"

"I'll let you go..." After Lin Chuan finished speaking, he found that Yan Xiya was looking at him, her expression was like that of a harem imperial concubine who was left out in the cold...

Thinking of whether he intentionally or unintentionally, he didn't talk to her much during this time, and he ignored Renekton's "special concern" exhortation, so he said, "You..."

"I…"

The two spoke at the same time, but were instantly covered by the ringing of the class bell.

"What did you just say?" Lin Chuan took out his textbook and asked Yan Xiya.

Yan Xiya also went to find the book: "You talk first."

"Oh... I want to ask you if you understood the last math question in last class, I'm not sure yet." Lin Chuan casually brought up a topic.

In fact, Yan Xiya just wanted to talk to her purely, so she followed Lin Chuan's topic and said, "Well...don't you know? I also want to ask you this."

"Then let's discuss it together after class." Lin Chuan looked at Yan Xiya and said.

Yan Xiya felt strange, but also jealous, and said sourly: "Don't you want to give a lecture to Xu Zixin?"

This strange person who sees different things, loves the new and dislikes the old, who is hot and cold, has been playing with his heart unconsciously for a long time.

"Huh?" Lin Chuan was a little puzzled by the monk, "She's fine. I've covered all the questions in the monthly exam last time. There shouldn't be any problems."

Now Yan Xiya felt even more uncomfortable.

Can this wooden man not even know how to observe words and expressions? !

Luo Yu in the back seat saw it, and had an expression of "hating iron but not steel".

As a result, the two discussed for a break, but they failed to win the topic.

Lin Chuan has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he fiddled with a class alone but couldn't solve it.As soon as school was over at noon, I picked up the paper and said to Yan Xiya who was packing things in the schoolbag: "I'll go to the office and ask Teacher Nie, will you go?"

Today is my father's birthday, and the family made an appointment to have dinner together. Yan Xiya was going to go home on time, but when Lin Chuan invited her, Yan Xiya couldn't help but agree.

Maybe it's because I haven't been alone for too long...

How could Yan Xiya give up this time.

This person is like a poison that has settled in his heart, trampling on it at will but completely unable to realize the harm he is doing.

If you know...

According to Lin Chuan's personality, he would just take the mistakes on himself and leave.

Don't do that.

So even if the secret is rotten in your heart, don't confess it.

"It's not easy!" The math teacher was very surprised. It was the first time for these two people to ask themselves questions. At the same time, a sense of superiority and mission emerged spontaneously. After a few strokes, they stopped. , "Eh... wait a minute, let me take a look, this should be like this... no..."

After he had filled up a few sheets of draft paper, he didn't know what he was talking about, so he "coughed" twice in embarrassment: "This topic is still a bit difficult for you, and you probably won't be able to take the college entrance examination..."

But Lin Chuan broke the casserole and asked the end: "I still want to know, otherwise I will definitely not be able to sleep tonight!"

Didn't Nima go to class and sleep every day? When did she become so studious!

The math teacher has thousands of muddy horses galloping in his heart, but he still can't hold back his face: "Well, I will discuss it with a few other class teachers and find a simple problem-solving idea to tell you. It's not too early. , you go back first."

Lin Chuan and Yan Xiya both backed out. Yan Xiya was afraid that she would really be overwhelmed, so she said, "In fact, it is very likely that there is a problem with the title. The α was wrongly typed, but it is actually β."

Unexpectedly, Lin Chuan smirked and winked at her: "I know~"

"Then why are you?" Yan Xiya felt that she was getting more and more confused about this person.

"So it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, who made him give us shame last time..." Lin Chuan said darkly.

Yan Xiya just remembered that in the last math class, Teacher Nie really embarrassed Xu Zixin and Lin Chuan.

us…

Is it because you have something to do with Xu Zixin, you who have always been indifferent to things, that you care so much?

Yan Xiya thought too much again because of the distant word "we".

"I still have to go back to the classroom to get my schoolbag, so you should just go back." Lin Chuan pulled her back from her wild thoughts, and shook the key, "Farewell, see you in the afternoon!"

"Well... see you in the afternoon..." Yan Xiya stared blankly at Lin Chuan's running back, and her mood was also drawn...

The phone in her belt vibrated, and looking at the name on it, Yan Xiya's worries were swept away: "Hello?...Dad? What...you came to pick me up in person?...I'm sorry, I have something to do, I'll come …No la…"

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The neighbor's children were a bit noisy, which caused Lin Chuan, who was very light sleeper, toss and turn very much during his afternoon nap.

The alarm clock rang, she got up and rinsed her mouth, took the yogurt stuffed by Lin's mother, and pushed the bicycle out while drinking.

Xu Zixin didn't come home again at noon.

Half asleep and half awake, I arrived at school, and as soon as I entered the classroom, I saw a group of people pointing around my seat.

After Lin Chuan finally squeezed in, he saw Yan Xiya sitting on the seat, with Gangbang beside her comforting her.

"What's wrong..." Lin Chuan frowned.

Xu Wei said, "All of Yan Xiya's books have been torn up!"

"Who is so cruel!" Someone muttered.

"Yes, yes, yes, how much hatred must be there!" The good-for-nothing immediately agreed.

It was not the first time that Yan Xiya had lost her book. She had been calm for a while, but she didn't expect it to be serious this time.

Zeng Xuan analyzed rationally: "Xia usually talks to a few of us, so it stands to reason that she wouldn't offend anyone..."

"Maybe... Maybe someone is jealous of her good academic performance," Xu Wei did not rely on the Sherlock Holmes radar to activate, and looked at Qiu Zhizhi and Hong Hong with accusations, and naturally received a blank stare.

Renekton did not know where he got the news, and came to the classroom after the second period of get out of class in the afternoon, scolded all the students in the class, and asked a few who returned to school earlier to ask questions.

Many people at get off work were dissatisfied with this kind of differential treatment and criticized again.

"It's too much to doubt me! I haven't said a word to her!"

"Hey... Keep your voice down, everyone can hear you."

"What's the big deal, I just told her that if you get good grades, you can be lawless and I dominate the whole world to frame her? Who wasn't born by parents? I can't blame others for not being good at it!"

"Could you calm down... class is on."

"You'll call me...Rekton just asked me when you came home!"

"What? What does he mean!"

"What do you mean by him!"

……

"Stop talking!" Qiu Jinjin, as the class monitor, had no choice but to come out to maintain discipline.

But those people became more and more violent: "What are you doing? It's too inhumane. Fortunately, I sympathized with her for losing the book at first, but I became a suspect in the end!"

"The butcher went too far this time!"

"I protest!"

"I really can't read this book!"

"You even pulled out my old past and scolded me together, who made a small report!"

"The whole world is pitiful to her!"

……

Yan Xiya bit her lower lip tightly until the smell of blood flowed into her throat, suffocating, resentful, wronged...

Many kinds of emotions are stuffed in the chest, tearing and roaring like a beast.

It's not me who obviously suspects you

A lot of people obviously haven't said a word to me.

You obviously don't understand what I'm talking about

Obviously I didn't mean to complain at all.

Obviously I'm the victim

Obviously the one who should be punished the most is the real murderer

why…

Why is it all about me...

Just because I had to be a good boy to please the teachers and parents

Just because I'm not popular

just because i don't talk

But I'm not dumb...

I also feel that when I am uncomfortable, I will cry.

But I can't cry in front of her.

"I'll borrow the destroyed book for you from my senior." Lin Chuan knew that she was suffering, but didn't know what to do, so he pushed his Chinese textbook over, "You can read my book first, if you want to review something Tell me, everyone is angry in the third year of high school, and they didn't mean to blame you. If you want to open up, don't take it to your heart."

Lin Chuan's name was written crookedly on the book cover.

Yan Xiya's lacrimal glands were completely crushed the moment she heard Lin Chuan's voice.

One drop...two drops...three drops...

The noisy class quieted down.

In the endless stream of tears and uncontrollable sobs, everyone shut up.

In the end... I still cried...

They're right, I'm really useless...

Yan Xiya didn't say anything, and cried for the whole class by herself without any interruption.

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