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    that night.

    Lin Ye returned home and had a dream.

    In the dream is a vague figure. He couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, nor could he hear the other person's voice clearly.

    Only by the touch in his arms can he tell that the other party is a tall and slender person. The faint fragrance wafting from the hair made him feel very familiar, and his fingertips penetrated into the other's hair, touching the soft hair.

    The black hair was soft and thin, wrapped around his fingers, as if it was inseparable from him.

    His body temperature was very hot, and the people in his arms seemed to regard him as a heater, grabbing the temperature from his body.

    He warmed the person in his arms.

    But he himself became a little thirsty, his throat gradually became dry and itchy.

    The hand that got into the opponent's hair also tightened unconsciously.

    Later, the dream woke up.

    The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the room from the window, Lin Ye opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

    He lowered his head, put his hand on his forehead, and recalled the figure in his dream.

    Indistinct.

    But at the last moment, he heard a ringing sound, which was clear and faintly ethereal, and such a sound, like the collision between the silver ring and the silverware on the waist, would come out. from.

    So what he dreamed about was Xie Jinling?

    Lin Ye looked inexplicable.

    He looked up at the time on the wall clock, then lowered his eyes again, rubbed his messy hair with his hands, and waited quietly for the reaction to pass.

    Today is Monday.

    Although he is taking the art test now, he still has to go to school on Monday.

    In the past, Lin Ye felt that going to school was a waste of time in his personal situation. But now, thinking of Xie Jinling sitting in front of him, he suddenly felt that going to class was not so boring again.

    …………

    The gate of Cheng Lin High School.

    The discipline inspection committee members of the Disciplinary Inspection Department came here early and started routine inspections.

    Jian Yi is still the most conspicuous one among several people.

    He held the school's roster in his hand, and his expression was indifferent, showing no emotion on his face, but he was actually a little absent-minded.

    Xie Jinling was still stuck at the closing time of the school and entered the school.

    And Jian Yi's gaze, since Xie Jinling's appearance, has been falling on him, and there is some kind of vague examination and thinking in those cold eyes.

    It wasn't until Xie Jinling walked from the school gate to the classroom that Jian Yi looked away.

    Standing next to Jian Yi, the vice minister Zhou Chen looked at Jian Yi strangely: "Minister, why do you look so weird today?"

    Jian Yi paused and glanced at him.

    Zhou Chen said: "It's really a bit strange." And he kept looking at Xie Jinling.

    Zhou Chen didn't say the second half of the sentence.

    Jian Yi pursed her lips slightly, and replied lightly: "I was just thinking about one thing."

    "Huh?" When Zhou Chen heard it, he became interested in an instant. He looked at Jian Yi and said, "Thinking about something? Is it related to Xie Jinling?"

    Jian Yi thought of Zhou Lingnan she met in the hospital yesterday, and took another look at Xie Jinling's leaving back. After shaking her head lightly, she said to the curious Zhou Chen, "Check carefully, don't ask too many questions."

    Hearing what Jian Yi said, Zhou Chen also knew that he couldn't figure out why, "Okay." He said, also glanced at Xie Jinling's back, and sighed, "It's been a month since school started, every time Even seeing this transfer student is still a surprise.”

    As for the specific reasons for the surprise.

    Maybe it's because of the eye-catching costumes, or maybe it's because of the strong paint on the other party's face.

    In a word, in his eyes, Xie Jinling is a somewhat magical and special existence. As long as it is where he appears, people's eyes will stay on him unconsciously.

    …………

    During the morning self-study, Li Zhen announced the specific time of the monthly exam.

    Xie Jinling was sitting in the classroom, thinking that apart from the fact that he would doze off during class due to the aftereffect of awakening memory in the first few days when he came to school, he would be much better later on.

    It can barely be regarded as taking every class seriously.

    If you take the monthly exam this time, you should be able to pass.

    However, even though Xie Jinling thought so, Li Zhen, as the class teacher, seemed to be a little worried about his grades.

    From Li Zhen's point of view, Xie Jinling did not go to school systematically before, although she heard from Shen Yan that she had hired a teacher to teach him. But it's only been about a month since school started, and Xie Jinling was asked to directly take the monthly exam, which was about the same difficulty as the college entrance exam, which was somewhat rushed.

    Xie Jinling's situation is special. For the time being, she only needs to study for one semester, and maybe in the end, she may not have to take the college entrance examination like other students.

    But now Xie Jinling is her student, a part of their class.

    On the premise that the future situation is still uncertain, Li Zhen hopes that Xie Jinling can keep up with the average progress of the class.

    Of course, there is a more important point that, as the head teacher of Class 1 in the third year of high school, Li Zhen does not want to see the average score of the class he leads being lowered on the basis of the original.

    Thinking of this, Li Zhen glanced at Xie Jinling, then at Jian Yi who was Xie Jinling's tablemate, and thought about it.

    in lesson.

    Li Zhen was translating classical Chinese on the podium.

    But Jian Yi, who always took every class seriously, lost her mind in class.

    The woman he saw in the hospital yesterday always appeared in his mind unconsciously. Always unconsciously comparing the other person's facial features with Xie Jinling's.

    Eyes, bridge of nose, lips, tear mole.

    The more the comparison, the more similar he felt.

    After he left the hospital yesterday, he specifically asked Dean Wang about Zhou Lingnan on WeChat. However, for some unknown reason, the other party did not reveal too much to him, and some answers were ambiguous.

    Originally, he was just asking questions, and didn't take the whole thing too seriously. As a result, Dean Wang's vague attitude made him care more.

    His intuition told him that there might be something hidden in it.

    But he is not the kind of character who breaks the casserole and asks the end. Although he has doubts in his heart, he doesn't bother Dean Wang anymore.

    He could only temporarily suppress some vague doubts in his heart.

    Tonight at the school gate, when he saw Xie Jinling, the strange feeling that was suppressed in his heart surged out again.

    Xie Jinling...

    Zhou Ling knows...

    Jian Yi silently recited these two names in her heart, one is male and the other is female, but Jian Yi has a feeling that they should be equated.

    Apart from the softness and distinctness of the facial features of the two, whether it is height, or the tear moles on the eyes and hands, it can be said that they almost match completely.

    Thinking of this, Jian Yi's gaze gradually shifted from the classical Chinese text in the textbook, and turned to Xie Jinling who was sitting next to her. Observe Xie Jinling from an angle that is not obvious and not easy to be noticed.

    And Xie Jinling's side.

    He vaguely felt that Jian Yi's peripheral vision was looking at him, or more precisely, at his hands.

    As if confirming something.

    Xie Jinling looked at his right hand holding the pen. He recalled Jian Yi's sudden reaction of grabbing his wrist when he handed Jian Yi the paper cup in the hospital yesterday, and suddenly had a guess in his heart.

    Do you want to identify him by the mole on his hand?

    Xie Jinling was thinking about it when Lin Ye, who was sitting behind him, suddenly said, "Scholar is not serious in class?"

    He was obviously speaking to Jian Yi, there was a bit of sluggishness in his unhurried tone, and a slight hint of sarcasm could be vaguely heard from that deep and magnetic voice.

    Jian Yi's hand holding the pen paused slightly, but he did not respond to Lin Ye's words. But after that, he didn't look at Xie Jinling at the same table from the corner of his eye.

    Seeing that his words had an effect, Lin Ye glanced at Xie Jinling, and then looked away.

    For Lin Ye, Li Zhen's Chinese class was the most boring of all the classes.

    Looking at the rows of words in the book, he only felt that these classical Chinese texts were hypnotizing his brain.

    In order to find something to do for himself to pass the time, Lin Ye turned the book to the last page, and then turned the book upside down, revealing the pure white side with no grid printed on it.

    He picked up the mechanical pencil, and originally wanted to draw a painting he saw from a painting blogger he followed the day before yesterday, but after he wrote it, he inexplicably thought of Xie Jinling who had fried rice with him at noon yesterday.

    Thinking of Xie Jinling's eyes that burst into tears because of eating fried rice, with physiological tears adorning them, it was hard for him not to remember the redness at the end of the eyes.

    Lin Ye raised his eyes and glanced at the person sitting in front of him.

    Then bowed his head again.

    Soon, a Q version of Xie Jinling who was hot and crying appeared on the white paper.

    In order to highlight the tears, Lin Ye specially drew several overflowing tears on the big round eyes.

    It looks pitiful and soft.

    Then, as if feeling that it wasn't enough, Lin Ye went on to draw the Q version of Xie Jinling's little braid up on purpose.

    cute.

    Lin Ye withdrew his gaze and looked at the real person at the front table again.

    After thinking of something, he drew a Q version of himself next to the Q version of Xie Jinling.

    Baseball cap, black clothes, carefully holding a knife wrapped in roses.

    Rose, Xie Jinling.

    Knife, Xie Jinling.

    Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Ye's lips curled up slightly, and he raised his head for the third time to look at the boy sitting at the desk directly in front of him.

    His eyes fell on Xie Jinling's soft black hair.

    For some reason, Lin Ye thought of the feeling of being entangled by these soft hairs when his fingers were submerged in the black hair in his dream.

    Zhang Jiayi, who was sitting in the same row as Lin Ye, noticed Lin Ye's unusual appearance. He looked at Lin Ye suspiciously, and then looked at Xie Jinling who was seated in front of Lin Ye, frowning slightly.

    Why does he feel that he seems to have missed something?

    When Zhang Jiayi was thinking, Li Zhen on the podium called his name: "Zhang Jiayi, get up and translate this passage in classical Chinese."

    Zhang Jiayi: "..."

    No, obviously Lin Ye didn't take it seriously, so why did he just catch him ordering it alone. Despite the reluctance in his heart, Zhang Jiayi stood up honestly and began to translate classical Chinese.

    After class, Zhang Jiayi walked to the empty seat next to Lin Ye and sat down, "Brother Ye, what did you draw in class this morning?"

    Lin Ye didn't answer, but asked in a nonchalant way: "Since when did you become interested in what I draw?"

    Zhang Jiayi said with a smile: "Isn't it because you signed up for an art class, so you care about it?"

    Lin Ye raised his eyelids, "Get to the point."

    "Well, the point is that after school in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, we, Cheng Lin, have a friendly basketball match with Yu City next door. You should know this, I sent you a message a few days ago."

    Lin Ye asked him, "What do you want to express?"

    Zhang Jiayi stared at Lin Ye with a very serious look: "Brother Ye, this basketball game is related to the reputation of our Cheng Lin High School, and you can be regarded as a member of our basketball team. Although it is just a name, but here A critical moment when you are needed, you..."

    Lin Ye interrupted him: "Want me to participate?"

    Zhang Jiayi nodded sharply.

    Although the overall level of Yu City High School's basketball team is not very strong, there is a small forward in the team who is particularly good. He seems to be named Ji Ling. He has won many awards in the city and is a pre-selected member of the national team.

    This Ji Ling, due to personal reasons, missed the basketball game between the two colleges last year. In the end, their Cheng Lin side won.

    This time Zhang Jiayi heard that Ji Ling would participate, so to be on the safe side, he felt it necessary to bring Lin Ye along. After all, Lin Ye is tall and has natural advantages. In addition, his body is very flexible and his physical strength is excellent in all aspects.

    With Lin Ye around, their chances of winning in Cheng Lin High School would increase significantly.

    And in other words, in such an important competition between the two schools, if he doesn't pull Lin Ye up and let such an excellent resource be wasted, Zhang Jiayi feels that he is not worthy of being the captain of the basketball team.

    "So Brother Ye, move on Wednesday afternoon?"

    "Row."

    Seeing that Lin Ye agreed, Zhang Jiayi felt at ease.

    He mentioned this competition to Lin Ye a few days ago, but Lin Ye never gave him a positive response. When he came to ask today, he was ready to spend a lot of time talking, but he didn't expect Lin Ye to agree so quickly.

    It seems that Brother Ye is in a good mood today!

    Zhang Jiayi glanced at Lin Ye again.

    Confirmed again, Lin Ye is really in a good mood.

    After the basketball match was settled, Zhang Jiayi turned to look at Xie Jinling who was diagonally ahead: "Student Xie."

    Xie Jinling turned around.

    Zhang Jiayi frowned, and invited with a smile on his face: "Are you free after school this Wednesday afternoon to watch the basketball game?"

    Lin Ye also looked at Xie Jinling.

    Xie Jinling didn't directly agree or refuse, but asked first: "Where is it?"

    "Last year, the basketball game between the two colleges was held in Cheng Lin, and this year, it was held next door in Yu City."

    After Zhang Jiayi finished speaking, he saw that Xie Jinling lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking. He was afraid that Xie Jinling would directly refuse, so he immediately added: "Yu City High School is not far from our Cheng Lin, just two streets away."

    "Lin Anan and Jian Yi will also go." Lin Anan is because he is named as the school's cheerleader, Lin Ye has agreed to participate, and Lin Anan will definitely follow.

    As for Jian Yi...

    Zhang Jiayi glanced at the back of Jian Yi's head.

    Jian Yi is the director of Disciplinary Inspection at Cheng Lin High School. This kind of basketball game about the honor of the two schools, he needs to be responsible for the discipline of Cheng Lin High School, to ensure that the basketball game between the two schools can be played in a "harmonious" and "friendly" atmosphere.

    After all, the students of Cheng Lin and Yu City High School, especially the members of the basketball team, do not like each other, and it is not a matter of a day or two.

    Zhang Jiayi asked again: "Student Xie, do you want to come and see?"

    Xie Jinling was still thinking.

    At this time, Lin Ye, who had been silent all the time, said slowly: "There is a milk tea shop's signature milk tea at the school gate of Yu City, and the taste is quite good."

    Xie Jinling paused.

    Zhang Jiayi glanced at Lin Ye next to him, and then at Xie Jinling.

    After quickly reacting, he echoed with insight: "Yes, yes, Brother Ye is right."

    "In Yu City, there is indeed a milk tea shop whose signature milk tea tastes really good, especially the taro balls and bobo, which are so delicious!"

    Xie Jinling pursed her lips lightly, feeling a little moved by what she said.

    He thought about it carefully, this Wednesday Elder Sister and Sister Yaxi were going on a date, and after school in the afternoon, there was only one person at home when he returned home. After eating the dinner made by Aunt Wang, can only pass the time by watching TV.

    Instead of this, it is also a good choice to watch the basketball game between the two high schools.

    You can also try the signature milk tea from the milk tea shop.

    After thinking this way, Xie Jinling nodded.

    Zhang Jiayi saw this, as if he was afraid that Xie Jinling would go back on his word, he immediately smiled and said: "Then it's a deal! I'll leave you the best viewing spot when the time comes."

    He thought for a while, and then said, "After school is over on Wednesday, you can come over with Lin Anan. Brother Ye and I need to go there first."

    Xie Jinling hummed lightly, then turned back.

    Zhang Jiayi looked at Lin Ye: "Brother Ye, are you going to the studio this afternoon?"

    Lin Ye: "No."

    Zhang Jiayi: "Then let's have blackout at noon? Take me to score?"

    Lin Ye replied: "OK."

    Zhang Jiayi was satisfied, and confirmed again that Lin Ye was indeed in a good mood today. With this momentum, Zhang Jiayi felt that he would definitely be able to reach a big rank at noon today if there were no accidents.

    But sometimes, the more you think about no accidents, the more accidents will happen.

    The source of the accident was a girl in the second and third classes of high school.

    The unexpected time is at noon.

    At about one o'clock, a handsome girl came to the door of the classroom of Class One, Senior Three.

    At that time, Zhang Jiayi was sitting in the empty seat next to Lin Ye. He had just opened the mobile game Eat Chicken and invited Lin Ye and Zhao Jingzhou when he heard someone calling Xie Jinling's name at the door of the classroom.

    The voice is clear and soft, a nice female voice.

    Probably because of Xie Jinling's uniqueness, plus this time point is considered a rest time.

    So when Xie Jinling's name was suddenly called out, the students staying in the classroom looked at the girl standing at the door almost at the same time.

    Sensing that everyone's eyes were on her, Shen Xinya's cheeks felt a little hot, but she didn't shrink back because of this, but summoned up her courage and shouted again: "Xie Jinling, can you come out?"

    Xie Jinling's memory is very good, and she immediately recognized the girl at the door of the classroom as Shen Xinya who was blackmailed by the school next door in the long alley that day.

    Seeing Shen Xinya looking down, her cheeks flushed a little, Xie Jinling was silent for two seconds, then stood up and walked towards the door.

    He reckoned that if he went out a little slower, the girl's face might turn redder and redder from embarrassment.

    Zhang Jiayi, who had just clicked the start game matching button, followed Xie Jinling's gaze, and finally turned to the girl at the door.

    Why does he think this girl looks very familiar?

    Fair skin, single eyelids, mid-length hair tied into a simple ponytail.

    The more you look at it, the more familiar it is.

    Where did see it...

    Zhang Jiayi recalled, turning his head to look at Lin Ye, "Brother Ye, do you think this woman..." Before he could finish his words, he paused when he noticed Lin Ye's overly focused eyes looking at the door of the classroom, " Wild brother?"

    Lin Ye glanced at him.

    The dark eyes looked deeper than usual, "Huh?"

    Zhang Jiayi said thoughtfully, "Don't you think this girl looks familiar?"

    Lin Ye didn't speak, but turned his gaze back to the classroom door.

    At this time, Xie Jinling had already walked in front of Shen Xinya.

    After the two said a word, Shen Xinya went out first, followed by Xie Jinling, and soon their backs disappeared from the sight of everyone in the classroom.

    Lin Ye looked away.

    In the usual casual tone, there was a certain vague emotion at this moment, "It was the girl Xie Jinling saved that day."

    "Eh? Oh! Yes!!" After Lin Ye's mention, Zhang Jiayi suddenly realized: "That's right! It's that girl that day!" He stretched his neck and looked towards the window in the aisle, trying to see the situation outside.

    "I seemed to see two bags in her hand just now, could it be a gift for Xie Jinling?" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jingzhou's voice came from the receiver in the game: "Lin Ye Zhang Jiayi, you two What are you doing!"

    Zhao Jingzhou urged anxiously: "There are footsteps all around, quickly pick up the gun and go out and beat people!"

    When Zhang Jiayi heard it, his attention was instantly drawn back by Zhao Jingzhou. He quickly turned on the headset and replied, "Okay!" Then he lowered his head and concentrated on playing the game of eating chicken.

    After two seconds.

    Lin Ye also lowered his head and looked at the screen in his hand.

    His slender fingers nimbly slid the keys, controlling the characters in the game to pick up supplies. It seems that there is no difference between playing games as usual, but in fact, as long as you take a closer look, it is not difficult to find that his overall state is actually a little absent-minded.

    "The girl just now should be a second-year junior, how did she know Xie Jinling?" In the classroom, some people couldn't hold back and began to discuss in a low voice.

    "I don't know, that school girl is pretty pretty."

    "It's very pretty, and I feel quite easily shy."

    "What will happen to her looking for Xie Jinling?"

    "Is it possible that it's a confession?"

    "Ah, I'm going! Brother Ye!!!" Zhang Jiayi wailed suddenly, looked at his game character who was blown down by his teammates, and said in disbelief: "Why did the thunder you threw blow me down all of a sudden!"

    It's outrageous!

    This is as outrageous as the night of the autumn outing, when Lin Ye never confronted the enemy with a sniper, and was shot to death by the opponent!

    Lin Ye: "Hand slippery."

    I believe you ghost Oh!

    Zhang Jiayi didn't believe it, his lips moved, and he was about to say something more. The next second, the game showed the news that Lin Ye's character had been knocked down.

    Zhang Jiayi: "???"

    This scene is so damn familiar!

    And... how could it be so! ! !

    Zhang Jiayi looked at Lin Ye: "Brother Ye, what's the matter with you today."

    Didn't he hit the steel gun in the face of the opponent just now?

    Is the enemy on the opposite side too strong? Or is his wild brother not feeling today?

    It's impossible to send it on purpose again!

    If it was really sent on purpose, last time it was because had to take a shower, and this time it was because of what?

    and many more!

    Zhang Jiayi's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he seemed to have found the key point.

    At this time, Xie Jinling walked in from the classroom door.

    Compared with the empty hands when she went out, Xie Jinling entered the classroom with two more bags in her hands.

    One of the bags is somewhat transparent, and it can be vaguely seen that it contains a cup of pearl milk tea, and the other bag is pure blue. The outer packaging is very exquisite, and it is impossible to see what is inside.

    Lin Ye stared at the two bags in Xie Jinling's hands for a few seconds, then shifted his gaze to Xie Jinling's face, trying to distinguish what was in Xie Jinling's eyes.

    However, until Xie Jinling walked back to the seat in front of him and sat down, Lin Ye couldn't see any more emotions from those shallow eyes.

    He watched Xie Jinling put the pearl milk tea on the table, and then put another blue bag into the drawer. Seeing that Xie Jinling was about to take a nap, Lin Ye couldn't hold back, put down his phone, and lightly poked Xie Jinling's back with his finger.

    Xie Jinling turned around.

    Lin Ye asked him directly: "These two things you received are the other party's thanks to you last time?"

    "That's right." He paid for the milk tea himself, and as for the gift of the small table lamp in the bag, if he paid for it, it would be a contempt for Shen Xinya's gratitude.

    Xie Jinling is very clear that some gifts can be accepted, while some gifts should not be accepted and are inappropriate to receive.

    "She didn't tell you anything else except thank you?"

    "No." Xie Jinling looked at Lin Ye, "Why did you ask this suddenly?"

    "Just ask."

    Lin Ye said so, and after Xie Jinling turned around, his originally depressed mood improved instantly.

    As Zhang Jiayi who felt the change of Lin Ye's mood most intuitively, he first looked at Lin Ye at the same table, and then at Xie Jinling at the front table, and confirmed in his heart that when he was not there, Brother Ye and classmate Xiao Xie In between, something must have happened.

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