lure you mark

Chapter 14

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In the classroom after school.

After carrying their schoolbags, everyone walked out in three steps and two steps, as if they were fleeing.

Everyone has heard about the confession, and even more that the two parties involved are going to do it together!

If they were still here, they might be hit by flying chairs!

The loud bang of the falling table in the morning was terrifying, so I had to go back to the dormitory quickly, enter the 99+ group chat, and broadcast the live broadcast of the rock zone!

Before Fan Chi left, he kept telling the two of them to write well, while Wei Ling was moved and looked at the beautiful scene that the two of them were going to write together. Unexpectedly, before he could open his mouth to praise, he was caught off guard by Fan Chi. Pulled away by the arm.

When there were only two people left in the classroom, Lu Chen turned to his side and said, "You should write the beginning."

Qi Zheng: "You just write—I'm sorry, teacher, I made a big mistake, and I will cut off my limbs and feet to apologize next time."

Lu Chen evoked a smile: "I'll write what you said."

Five minutes later, Qizheng saw extremely scribbled handwriting appearing on the paper, which read——

"Teacher, I was wrong. I cut off my hands and feet after exhaustion."

Qizheng tried his best to maintain a calm face, but his voice was slightly angry: "How much do you love these four words."

Lu Chen: "Didn't you provoke it?"

"I provoked it? It's obviously asking how you want to die!"

"So I answered." Lu Chen tapped the words on the table with his fingers.

Qizheng was instantly laughed out of anger, and vigorously took the paper in front of Lu Chen's eyes, and erased all the lines with correction fluid.

Lu Chen looked at his movements lazily, and said, "How about just writing, teacher, you gave lectures so earnestly that you made the blackboard full of saliva. It was hard work. The incident of your anger made me very worried, at a loss, and kept writing Wandering in the corridors, thinking that the next time I will never..."

"When did you wander in the corridor?" Qizheng interrupted him.

"I'll go and hang around twice later."

Qizheng turned her eyes back to her paper with a blank expression, feeling that what the person next door said was all nonsense.

Lu Chen suddenly asked, "Is there anything you are afraid of? Other than bitter melon."

Qizheng: "I'm not afraid of bitter melon."

Just don't like the taste.

Lu Chen: "So? Is there anything else?"

Qizheng turned her head to look at him: "Yes, I'm very afraid of you, so I'll change seats tomorrow."

Lu Chen: "Do you have the heart to see other students scared to death?"

Qizheng: "Do you mean the classmate sitting with me, or the classmate sitting with you?"

Lu Chen: "With you, after all, I am amiable."

Qizheng laughed dryly several times, if this person was amiable, then he could be called kind-hearted.

He turned back and continued to think about the contents of the confession.

I have to think about two people at once...!The person next door didn't seem to want to write at all, but if the other party writes scribbles, according to the English teacher's punishment method, the two of them will be punished together at that time, and he doesn't want to be implicated!

A few minutes later, he started to write his own:

"After a whole day of deep introspection, I realized that I should not be distracted in class and even have conflicts with other students."

Lu Chen: "Isn't this just nonsense?"

Qizheng: "If you don't write nonsense, you can write [-] words?"

Lu Chen shrugged and didn't even pick up his pen, "Just copy a paragraph from the Internet."

Qi Zheng: "You can't copy the beginning and the end."

He also thought of this method in an instant just now. He bet that the English teacher would only read the first and last paragraphs, and skip a large area in the middle, so he said, "You should at least make a contribution. I want the beginning, and you want the end."

Lu Chen: "You kicked the table."

Qi Zheng: "Who made the mess first?"

Lu Chen said with interest: "I didn't know you could talk so much before I was in the same class."

Qi Zheng glanced at him, the two of them didn't know each other before, at most they were just looking for each other, so they could talk, but after being at the same table, they found that the other person really looked like a dark shark.

Lu Chen seemed to understand his thoughts, and only said, "I didn't see you flashing me too much."

"What are you flashing? Broken skyline craftsmanship, or burnt cooking skills? Why didn't you flash." Qi Zheng continued writing on the paper without raising his head.

Lu Chen didn't reply, but suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist which was writing.

Qi Zheng's movements were stopped in an instant, and he said calmly, "What are you doing?"

Lu Chen rested his chin on the other hand, and said lazily, "It's nothing, I'm very happy with the skin."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Qizheng simply took over the pen with his right hand with his left hand, and continued to write slowly.

This person made trouble whenever he wanted, and he dealt with it coldly.

Sometimes arguing is not necessarily the best way. Just like parents deal with children who don’t eat, it doesn’t matter if they don’t eat. good idea.

But the premise is... the person being dealt with needs to be used.

Seeing that he was holding a pen in his left hand, Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "You can write with both hands?"

Qizheng: "No."

But someone kept him from writing.

And he held the pen with his unfamiliar wrist, and although the characters he wrote were not crooked, they were still different from those with his dominant hand.

Lu Chen also seemed to be addicted to playing, and held on to his right hand tightly, but Qi Zheng didn't say a word, and the atmosphere was inexplicably like a contest.

Lu Chen: "If I don't let go, will you keep using your left hand?"

Qizheng: "Why don't you let go now."

He is trying his best to write neat characters with his left hand, but it looks like his handwriting in the first grade of elementary school.

Lu Chen let out a lazy smile, exerted some strength to hold his wrist tighter, and then picked up the pen with his free right hand.

An hour later, the sky outside the window gradually darkened.

Qizheng sat back and shook his left hand. Because he is not the dominant hand, he actually struggled to write.

Seeing that he stopped writing, Lu Chen asked, "Stop writing?"

Qizheng: "Yes."

His left hand was sore while his right hand was being pulled a little painfully. Lu Chen kept using the same force without relaxing at all. After going on like this for an hour, he didn't feel tired at all. Is it because he has too much energy or has no place to vent.

Qizheng knew that this person was waiting for him to speak up, but in the end one waited, the other remained silent, and in the end they wrestled for a full two hours.

Lu Chenyang smiled and said, "Why don't you tell me to let go?"

Qizheng glanced at him: "Why did I say it and not you let go?"

Lu Chen smiled lazily, "Because I help you eat bitter melon?"

Qi Zheng: "Why don't you help the whole class eat a round, wouldn't you just occupy the land and become king?"

Everyone obeys you and respects you as master.

Lu Chen: "Why should I help them eat?"

Qizheng: "How would I know?"

The two were in a stalemate, with one hand still stuck together.

After a long time, Lu Chen slowly released his strength, and there was a faint red mark on the flesh of the opponent's wrist.

In the process of punishing writing just now, although Qi Zheng was the one being restrained, the other party did not lose in momentum, that is, no one would give way.

He guessed that if Qizheng wanted to take the initiative to give in, it must be completely willing.

Lu Chen watched the person beside him fold the fine writing paper flat, stuffed his own into the drawer casually, and said, "Go directly to the cafeteria for dinner?"

Qizheng: "Or you can just go back to the dormitory and starve to death."

It was almost seven o'clock now, and the number of people in the cafeteria should have decreased by more than half, but probably many stores were also sold out.

Sure enough, when the two arrived half an hour later, the canteen had half closed the door, and the cleaning staff said that it was sold out very early today, and even the lunch boxes full of vegetables were gone.

So the two of them went to the grocery store to choose a few packs of instant noodles, and each took them back to the bedroom.

After a whole day of exhaustion, Qizheng just wanted to read a novel to relieve himself, and didn't even want to open the handout. Just as he was getting up to get the novel, his mobile phone sent out a notification sound.

Lu Chen: [Is it delicious? ]

Qizheng typed immediately: [Not delicious]

After he finished typing, he pushed the finished noodle bowl away from the edge of the table, and there was not even a single noodle left in the soup.

When the two of them were at the grocery store just now, Qizheng directly chose the flavor of chicken soup that he was used to.

He always chooses things like this, he just chooses what he is used to, and won't look at others, but Lu Chen put back the two packs he put in the basket, and insisted on taking the spicy series on the other side.

The two repeated the action of throwing in and taking out, until the end was almost broken, Lu Chen swept all the bags into his basket, and after paying the bill, he stuffed the spicy ones into Qizheng's back pocket .

But Qizheng didn't really can't eat spicy food, and the two packs of chicken soup had been crushed between the two of them, so he simply returned to the dormitory with the taste thrown by the other party.

Lu Chen: [I've eaten that taste since junior high school, it's delicious]

Qizheng: [You were so stubborn and didn't get beaten at home? ]

Lu Chen: [Actually, I have bruises all over my body]

Qizheng: [Is it difficult for you to stay calm for two days? ]

Could it be that this person can't get by without scratching his skin twice a day?

Lu Chen: [You mean to be like you? ]

Qizheng caught a glimpse of the extremely light red mark on his right wrist, which actually faded away after two hours. Lu Chen's grip didn't hurt him at all, but the scar was left because he held it for too long. After looking at it for a few seconds, I continued to type: [Like Teacher Ye]

Lu Chen: [If I show the head teacher's smile every now and then, are you sure others won't be scared? ]

Qizheng: [Others are already startled by you without doing anything]

The arc on Lu Chen's lips never disappeared, and he typed quickly with his fingers: [at the same table, you look like a cat]

A fierce cat.

Qizheng: [You look like a mad dog too]

A particularly rabid kind of dog.

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In Building A.

Lu Chen bent his lips and leaned against the bed. The soup bowl on the table had already been cleaned of noodles. When he poured out the instant noodles and boiled them, the noodles were already shattered. There was no noodles at all during the eating process. taste.

But he knew that the spicy taste on Qizheng's side must be delicious, and the spiciness is also moderate. Compared with the light chicken soup, it has more layers of taste.

After 10 minutes, the conversation on his screen has come to an end.

He directly picked up the other mobile phone on the bed, and typed a line: [I heard it will rain tomorrow]

The other party returned the message quite quickly.

Save the children: [Rain?It’s been sunny here]

Lu Chen continued the inexplicable conversation between the two before: [Even if it rains, you must encourage yourself every day]

Save the Children: [Even if it is sunny, I still think about giving up]

The author has something to say: Tsk tsk, these two even quarreled sounded like they were in love(!?)

Lu Chen continues to look for Eun in fancy ways (because I love you to death), and Xiaozheng will also give in and indulge step by step unconsciously, hahaha, do little angels still remember their character design~→→→【Black belly. Skin It’s very fun to do it twice. Especially the eun who loves to find someone (I love you to death). The physical value is beyond the table alpha × try to maintain the high cool. In fact, I like it and let you be my skin omega]

This is like this ^^, one is to fall in love with you, and the other is ~ the more I love you, the more skinny I am, but the point of skinning finally becomes a process of falling in love (!?)