Chapter 62:

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date="2020-12-18"

title="Chapter 62: "

weight="112442"

series = ["I Only Lived For Three Chapters In A Campus Romance Novel!"]

mode = "manual"

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The community is extremely quiet, with only a few small cat sounds coming from time to time.

The night breeze was cool, brushing Lin Shen's cheeks.

But whether it was the hand holding his wrist.

Or it was so hot against his chest.

Lin Shen raised his head and looked at Mo Juecheng who was close at hand.

The juvenile's eyebrows are like carved, they are indeed unparalleled.

The other party's deep eyes looked at Lin Shen's eyes like that, as if he wanted to look straight into his heart.

Mo Juecheng's breathing became heavy.

In the night, no one spoke first.

Obviously it was a somewhat ambiguous posture.

But because of Lin Shen's nonsensical answer, the whole atmosphere was destroyed.

Mo Juecheng snorted softly.

The finger that was in the middle of Lin Shen's chest was pressed hard: "This is the stomach?"

"...Yes." Lin Shen murmured.

Mo Juecheng loosened his wrist and stood up straight: "Do you know how Zhu Bajie's sister died?"

Lin Shen: "..."

He followed and stood up straight.

The posture just now made his back hurt in the car.

He did not answer Mo Juecheng's question and moved his lower limbs.

But in this way, the ambiguous but awkward atmosphere just now finally disappeared.

Lin Shen moved his eyes while looking up at Mo Juecheng.

"Uh..." He looked at Mo Juecheng, then turned to look at the car.

"Are you going to my house for a glass of water?" Lin Shen asked.

He has never invited friends to play at home.

After hearing brother's suggestion at first, still felt a little awkward and uncomfortable.

Now that the embarrassment was gone, Lin Shen began to look forward to it.

Especially, he has been to the apartment in Mo Juecheng many times.

But he never invited the other party to play in his own home.

Lin Shen himself felt embarrassed about the courtesy.

Mo Juecheng snorted softly.

He neither agreed nor opposed.

Lin Shen was at a loss again.

He took a nap in the car, but his head was still a little dizzy.

When the night breeze blows, only feel that eyelids become heavy.

Mo Juecheng stood there for a while, and walked towards Lin Shen's villa.

After walking for several meters, he looked back at Lin Shen, who was still standing in the same place: "What are you doing in a daze, but I can't come?"

"Oh." Lin Shen quickly followed.

The street lamp shone on Mo Juecheng's face, and Lin Shen could see his black face.

Mo Juecheng's tone was not very good either, he was obviously angry.

why?

Wasn’t the position he touched the heart because he was breaking through the opponent just now?

Lin Shen pondered.

Bingshan School Grass has always been very proud, and has never been willing to lose face.

Besides...

He frowned, and a word came into his mind--

Sympathetic!

and many more!

When Mo Juecheng touched him just now, did he talk about sympathetic nerves?

Why did he say this suddenly?

High school biology shouldn't have learned this!

After Lin Shen was admitted to the university, he quietly ran to attend the courses of the school's medical department and learned a little bit of knowledge.

Lin Shen looked up in horror.

Mo Juecheng walked in front of him again, his tall back looks tall and oppressive.

So when he drank the fragment just now, what happened?

Lin Shen tried hard to think and think.

A few scattered words floated in his mind.

Ohm's law, Wei Yingwu...

Now add sympathetic nerves.

It seems that there are nothing unrelated words!

"What are you in a daze?" Mo Juecheng had already walked to the door of Lin's villa.

He raised his jaw at Lin Shen: "Open the door."

"Oh." Lin Shen stepped forward quickly.

The fingerprint code lock opened in response, and the lights on the porch turned on instantly.

Lin Shen walked in doubtfully, then flipped through, digging out a pair of slippers and placing them in front of Mo Juecheng.

"No one should have worn this pair. Try the size."

"Deep?" Lin Yuan walked over when he heard the voice.

He smiled and looked at his brother and Mo Juecheng: "I washed the fruits and put them in the kitchen, so you can entertain your classmates. My brother has to deal with some work matters, so go upstairs first."

"Okay, brother, you are busy."

Lin Yuan smiled slightly at Mo Juecheng: "Have fun, you are welcome."

"Thank you."

Lin Shen and Mo Juecheng watched Lin Yuan go upstairs.

His parents are abroad and will not return to China until next week.

Lin Che went to the birthday party of his classmates, and did not go home until Sunday night.

There were only three of them in the Lin Family Villa, which seemed a bit empty at once.

"Do you want to eat fruit?"

Lin Shen was stunned for a while before he realized.

His brother was worried that they would be uncomfortable, so he reserved space for them.

"I'll cut it." Lin Shen said quickly.

He hurried towards the kitchen.

Lin Yuan prepared fresh oranges, as well as apples and pears.

In the glass fruit bowl next to the sink, there is a bunch of cleaned grapes still carrying crystal drops of water.

Lin Shen stood by the sink and turned to ask Mo Juecheng who was following: "What to eat?"

As he said, he picked up the orange: "This?"

Mo Juecheng embraced his chest with both hands, watching Lin Shen pick up the knife.

He pouted.

Lin Shen is an idiot in cooking, he has seen it.

When he was cooking in the apartment at the beginning, Lin Shen couldn't even help washing the vegetables.

He wants to teach him first.

He looked at Lin Shen, guessing that the other party must be a fool in cutting fruit.

"Count..."

Mo Juecheng just wanted to say don't be so troublesome, he could just eat grapes.

However, before finishing speaking, he saw Lin Shen squeezing the orange in his left hand and sliding the orange peel with a knife in his right hand.

Lin Shen's fingers were originally very slender.

It's just that unlike Mo Juecheng who exercises all year round, his skin is healthy and wheatish.

Lin Shen's skin was much whiter, and he looked like a standard otaku.

He doesn't wash the vegetables well, and cooks only boiled eggs, but peeling orange peels is flexible and skillful.

Soon, he peeled off a long and even orange peel.

Not only is there no break, but the width is almost the same.

Mo Juecheng was surprised.

He leaned against the kitchen door, watching Lin Shen hand him the orange: "Here."

"……Thank you."

Lin Shen collected the knife, threw the orange peel into the trash can, and walked towards the living room with the plate of grapes.

"Sit here." He greeted Mo Juecheng.

He put down the fruit plate and poured another cup of hot water.

The steaming glass was placed on the coffee table in front of Mo Juecheng, and Lin Shen sat down on the solo sofa next to him.

"Want to watch TV?" he asked again.

Mo Juecheng shook his head.

Except for the inconvenience at the beginning, Lin Shen entertained the guests in a decent way.

But soon, the two fell silent again.

There was no TV, and there was no Tao Ran and Xu Chen talking or laughing beside him.

On the coffee table in front of me, there was nothing but a plate of grapes.

Lin Shen blinked, what should he do now?

He used to go to Mo Juecheng's house, and both of them started studying after eating.

But just after the monthly exam, you can't entertain guests to study, right?

Lin Shendan hurts.

had already invited Tao Ran and Xu Chen to come together.

"You are..." Until Lin Yuan appeared on the stairs on the second floor.

He amusedly watched his brother and Mo Juecheng sitting on the sofa with wide-eyed eyes.

"Is this a sit-in during a game?" He smiled and went downstairs holding a cup, "Shen Shen, take your classmates to the recreation room to play."

"There are independent game consoles and projection. You can play games or watch movies." Lin Yuan said again: "There are shrimp crackers and coke in the kitchen, either?"

Lin Shen shook his head.

He took Mo Juecheng to the recreation room at home.

The Lin family has always been fond of their three sons, and a whole display cabinet of various types of game consoles is placed.

The projection screen that occupies the front wall is connected to a computer with good performance.

Lin Shen knew about this entertainment room.

But since he put it in the book, he feels that he has been busy studying, and he has never come in.

The most important thing is that Lin Shen himself doesn't play games very much.

In his memory, when Yan Shuo was still in China, occasionally on weekends, he would greet Lin Shen, who was tired of studying, to play games with him for a while.

Since he went to study abroad, Lin Shen has hardly touched him again.

Mo Juecheng is obviously more familiar than him on this.

He went straight to pick for a while, then turned to ask Lin Shen, "Do you want to play this?"

"Okay, okay." Lin Shen watched him walk over with two handles, and became nervous again.

"Couldn't you be..." Mo Juecheng looked down at the handle in his hand and then at Lin Shen: "Can't play?"

"I haven't played this." Lin Shen said honestly.

Mo Juecheng stared at Lin Shen for a while, then suddenly curled his lips: "I'll teach you."

He was obviously in a bad mood before, but now he is happy.

Even the ending sound rose slightly uncontrollably.

Lin Shen took the handle and Mo Juecheng sat down beside him.

He was familiar with the connection, turned on the projection screen, and then began to introduce to Lin Shen: "These are for direction control, this is for jumping, this one..."

Mo Juecheng taught very patiently.

After explaining the use of the controller and the basic operation of the game, he asked Lin Shen, "Do you understand?"

Lin Shen nodded.

"Come on." Mo Juecheng clenched the handle, "Let's try it."

In the entertainment room, the game music soon sounded.

Lin Shen only rarely touches these things, and he doesn't like it.

Soon, he was attracted by the plot of the game.

The game chosen by Mo Juecheng is not difficult, and it is fairly easy to get started.

However, Lin Shen rarely had contact before.

At the beginning, he was completely left behind by the villain of Mo Juecheng.

Jumping a rock can't jump up, hitting the mobs will just jab at once.

Not to mention tree climbing, which requires some operational skills, the single-plank bridge over the river...

At this time, Mo Juecheng would always stop and wait for him.

Then the entertainment room will ring from time to time--

"Go left, just one step to the left!"

"Are you stupid?"

"Stupid! Back here first... Don't you know the back button?"

...

Play for a while, Lin Shen will have to play more skillfully.

There was a little tacit understanding between Mo Juecheng and Mo Juecheng, and gradually became a cooperation.

But of course there will be such a situation-

"right!"

"Jump to the right!"

"Idiot! Dead again!"

Lin Shen curled his lips and died when he died.

It’s just a game. He is dead and Mo Juecheng can continue to pass this level.

He can be resurrected after the next level begins, and then continue to follow him awkwardly.

very good!

"I'm afraid of you." Mo Juecheng didn't expect Mo Juecheng to move forward.

The villain operated by Lin Shen has been beaten down by the mobs.

These mobs had originally interfered with them crossing the single-plank bridge, so they wouldn't be entangled in the past.

Mo Juecheng rushed past familiarly.

Now he manipulated the villain to turn around, rushing towards the strange group like a suicide attack.

Even if the axe is swept away, it cannot change the fate of death.

The villain of Mo Juecheng was quickly beaten down into the river by a gang and sank to the bottom of the river with a scream.

Lin Shen: "..."

This is considered...

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Mo Juecheng.

The other party looked at the projection screen intently, with bright eyes, as if taking it for granted.

"Come again!" Mo Juecheng quickly restarted the game.

"Good!" Lin Shen was immediately aroused to fight.

The game is really fun.

Especially when the people you play with, no matter how stupid you are, they won't leave you behind.

Two people, especially a super novice, under the command of Mo Juecheng, finally bumped and played the first level of the game.

"Huh..." Lin Shen smiled when the boss fell, "Finally won!"

"Where is this? It's too early to win." Mo Juecheng glanced at him.

"I won anyway." Lin Shen smiled and leaned back on the soft sofa chair. "The game turns out to be so fun, no wonder so many people like it."

"Hey..." Mo Juecheng followed his example, leaning back on the sofa.

The soft two-seat sofa is not wide.

In this posture, their shoulders are against their shoulders, and their heads are almost together.

"You didn't play games before?"

"Played." Lin Shen said, "but I haven't played for a long time."

"Oh." Mo Juecheng was silent for a while, "Then you have a good time."

He thought about it, and added a few words awkwardly: "You are great!"

"Huh?" Lin Shen was baffled with praise.

He himself knew how dumb he was playing.

In one place, Mo Juecheng was so angry that he scolded him three times as "idiot".

"Not bad." Mo Juecheng said vaguely.

"Are you..." Lin Shen looked at Mo Juecheng in surprise, "I'm only getting drunk now?"

"Do you think I am you?" Mo Juecheng was so angry when he mentioned this incident, "You actually get drunk when you hear a dark beer! Are you a fool?! Even if you are drunk, you have to... "

He shut up suddenly, and he didn't want to say the question that humiliated him again.

"What else?" Lin Shen asked.

"Nothing." Mo Juecheng looked away.

"Am I drunk crazy?" Lin Shen asked cautiously.

"No." Mo Juecheng sat up straight, "If you say nothing, it means nothing."

Lin Shen: "..."

OK.

You are the one who is suddenly angry, and you are the one who doesn't want to say.

He curled his lips, the brain circuit of the second school grass was so strange.

"Hey!" Mo Juecheng also sat up straight.

They were playing games with the projector, and the lighting in the entertainment room was dimmed.

The projection screen remained on the interface where the first level of the game passed, and the fading light fell on Mo Juecheng's face.

He outlines his delicate profile and deep features.

"What?" Lin Shen asked.

"Is my kissing skills really so bad?" Mo Juecheng didn't look at him, "It will only make you feel frightened?"

Scared?

Kissing skills? !

Sympathetic!

Rapid heartbeat!

...

For an instant, a flash of lightning seemed to light up in Lin Shen's mind, and the words that were inexplicable just now were finally strung together.

He looked at Mo Juecheng.

This... how do you say this?

So what did you say when you were drunk?

It hurt the school's pride.

Lin Shen has seen Mo Juecheng's various sorrow operations, and he doesn't know how to answer.

"Speak." Mo Juecheng turned his head to look at him, "Isn't you still good at talking?"

"Uh..." Lin Shen scratched his head.

Has he ever compared whether Mo Juecheng's kissing skills are good or bad, how would he know?

"Didn't you just say..." Mo Juecheng pursed his mouth, learning Lin Shen's tone just now, "The faster heartbeat is due to the strengthening of sympathetic nerves. It is a normal physiological phenomenon, not a psychological one."

"Really?" Lin Shen murmured, "Did I say that?"

Did he say it after he was drunk?

Everyone speaks truth after drinking.

So deep down in his heart, he also felt that Mo Juecheng's kissing skills were bad?

Lin Shen thought in a daze.

He still leaned back on the sofa.

Mo Juecheng had just sat up straight.

When he said this, he put his left hand on the back of the sofa chair and slowly leaned toward Lin Shen.

The slender fingers touched Lin Shen's chest first.

Mo Juecheng's voice was a bit dumb: "Here..."

His fingertips lightly pressed the position he had touched just now: "Is the stomach here?"

Lin Shen was almost trapped in the soft sofa.

Mo Juecheng's arm was on his face.

In their current posture, he seemed to be confined between the back of the sofa and Mo Juecheng's chest.

The other party only needs to lean over again and his lips will fall...

Lin Shen retreated subconsciously.

He opened his eyes to look at Mo Juecheng, and swallowed hard.

"Yes, yes." He lowered his head slightly and looked at each other's fingers. "It's the stomach."

"Can't feel the heartbeat?" Mo Juecheng asked again in a dumb voice.

Lin Shen: "..."

Even if he was ten thousand times slower, he felt the unusual ambiguity in the surrounding atmosphere.

Lin Shen's voice also became hoarse: "...Hmm."

He murmured.

"That..." Mo Juecheng was like a good student full of curiosity.

He looked at Lin Shen's eyes: "Where can I feel the heartbeat."

"I want... I want to go up." Lin Shen said vaguely.

As his voice fell, Mo Juecheng's fingers moved up a little distance obediently.

His movements are obviously very light.

Across the school uniform jacket and shirt, Lin Shenming should feel nothing.

But he felt that the place touched by Mo Juecheng's fingertips seemed to be burnt.

Let him shrink back subconsciously.

"Here?" Mo Juecheng asked again.

"No, it's not." Lin Shen was already unable to retreat.

"where is that?"

Mo Juecheng chuckled.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Lin Shen's hand, and somewhat forcefully pulled his hand to his chest.

Slender and powerful fingers pressed on the back of his hand, forcing Lin Shen to press against his chest.

"Is this here?" Mo Juecheng asked again in a dumb voice.

His eyes became deeper and deeper, but his tone became more and more innocent.

Lin Shen: "!!!"

That's right here!

But what is Mo Juecheng doing? !

Damn his heart beating faster and faster.

This is not a fright, this is...

Before Lin Shen finished his thoughts, Mo Juecheng suddenly leaned over.

Lin Shen's face was brushed by his breath.

While breathing can be heard, Mo Juecheng said in a dumb voice, "Then look at my heartbeat, is it faster?"

After he finished speaking, his slightly cool lips fell.

Lin Shen didn't even feel whether Mo Juecheng's heartbeat was speeding up.

He could only hear his own heartbeat, faster and faster!

Getting louder!

In the end, it sounded like lightning and thunder in his ears.