I'm in love with the sand sculpture at the same table

Chapter 5

Jiang Shen leaned back and leaned against the back of the chair, the sweet and sour taste of lemon still reverberating in his mouth.

Gu Jin was still talking to Wang Fei and the others in the front row. After the physical education class, Wang Fei and Bai Shicheng seemed to have a different feeling for Gu Jin. Maybe this person rushed into the crowd and spoke softly to Han Li. Their appearance moved them, and it could be seen that they intended to mingle with Gu Jin.

Jiang Shen tilted his head, unknowingly, his eyes met Gu Jin's bright face that always smiled.

Gu Jin looked up and saw someone looking at him, so he and Wang Fei said a few words casually, and walked towards Jiang Shen. He walked around behind Jiang Shen, sat back in his seat, and put his arm directly on the table. On the table, with his head on his arm, he looked at Jiang Shen with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes: "At the same table, thank you!"

"Thank me?"

Gu Jin: "If you hadn't shown your phone to the director, maybe I'm still stuck and have to apologize to Liu Hai."

"To deal with people like Liu Hai," Jiang Shen raised his hand to his chin: "Brute force is useless."

Gu Jin raised his head slightly and blinked his eyes: "Brute force? Good deskmate, am I a barbarian?"

Jiang Shen looked at him lazily: "No, you are just a bitch who likes to fight against injustice."

"Fuck!" Gu Jin rolled up his sleeves, raised his arms and squeezed out a muscle, "I'm a man, okay?"

Jiang Shen smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Gu Jin pursed his lips, put down his sleeves, and said again: "Then Liu Hai said that I am a Haiwang school bully, what's going on?"

"This," Jiang Shen said, "Some people say that you beat people up if you disagree."

"It's fucking outrageous," Gu Jin frowned, "I'm not an idiot."

He patted the boy in front of him on the shoulder: "Hey, Yue Peng, do you think I look like someone who likes to beat people?"

Yue Peng shivered in fright, he turned his head blankly, his mouth was tightly pursed, as if he was in a state of defense, Yue Peng swallowed his saliva, and said: "Like, no, not like!"

Gu Jin wondered: "Like or not? How could a handsome man like me hit people at every turn?"

Jiang Shen looked at Yue Peng in a daze, not daring to move, and said, "Okay, leave him alone, old Yue."

"it is good!"

As if approved, Yue Peng quickly turned around.

Gu Jin curled his lips, and said, "I recognize Sea King, and I can be regarded as having countless girls. If there are many girlfriends, I can start a harem."

Jiang Shen was stunned suddenly: "What about the child?"

"What child?"

"It's nothing."

In the physics class in the afternoon, Jiang Shen stared straight at the physics teacher who was eloquent on the podium, but did not leave any knowledge points in his mind.He propped his chin on the palm of his left hand, spread his right hand on the table, and held a black ballpoint pen in his hand.

From Gu Jin's point of view, this group of people is boring now.

Gu Jin looked at Jiang Shen sideways for a while, then poked his shoulder with his index finger: "At the same table, are you bored?"

Jiang Shen tilted his head slightly, a little tired: "General."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the physics teacher on the podium. A large amount of physics knowledge went in the left ear and out the right ear. This feeling of wanting to be in a daze quietly has not been felt for a long time.

For about a few minutes, Jiang Shen glanced at the person next to him with his head buried, wishing to stick his head into the belly of the table, not knowing what he was doing, he turned his head to look at Gu Jin, and somehow wanted to ask: "Where are you?" what?"

Gu Jin raised his head slowly, his eyes were wide open, he covered his nose with one hand, some bright red oozes from the crevices of his white fingers.

The man's eyes suddenly became blurred, as if he had some kind of illness.

Jiang Shen frowned slightly, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"

He reached out and grabbed the wrist of Gu Jin's hand covering his nose, and pulled it aside, only to see blood rushing from the man's nostrils, the blood flowed down his cock, wiped his lips, and flowed to the On the chin, it finally dripped onto the clean blue and white school uniform on his body, slowly smudged, forming a blood spot.

Jiang Shen's eyes were filled with fear for a moment. Since his father Jiang Nian passed away, it was the first time he experienced such a sense of bewilderment.

Yu Qian sat at the last table in the next row, and she kept a pack of paper on her table for a long time. Jiang Shen hurriedly turned around and said, "Yu Qian, lend me the paper, thank you."

Seeing Jiang Shen in such a panic, Yu Qian quickly threw the paper to him without saying a word.

Jiang Shen took a few shots in a row, and quickly slapped Gu Jin on the nose, saying: "Don't look up, the blood will flow backwards."

The movement was a bit big, and it caught the attention of the physics teacher. Holding the textbook in one hand, he pointed at Jiang Shen's position, a little fiercely: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Shen got up: "Report, Gu Jin has a nosebleed."

The physics teacher vaguely saw the blood-stained paper in Gu Jin's hand, and said, "Quick, go and wash it."

Gu Jin suddenly said: "Teacher, I want to be at the same table with me!"

Physics teacher: "How old are you, and you have to be accompanied by washing your face? Hurry up and come back soon."

"Let's go, my deskmate!"

At that moment, Jiang Shen was a little dazed, he actually felt that Gu Jin was not worried about his nosebleed at all, but seemed very happy instead.

Jiang Shen followed Gu Jin out, supporting Gu Jin with a worried face like an old mother along the way, for fear that something would happen to him.

In front of the sink, Gu Jin cupped a handful of water with both hands, and slapped it on his face, and the blood that was originally rushing was washed away immediately.

Jiang Shen stood aside, he didn't know the worry was still on his face, he asked, "How did you do it?"

Gu Jin supported the edge of the sink with both hands, turned his head to look at Jiang Shen, the water droplets on his face were still flowing wantonly, the boy's cheeks with water droplets were like apple pulp that had been broken open in the sun, white and transparent with light.

He smiled and said, "I never thought that my cold deskmate would be so gentle and eager, so cute!"

Jiang Shen was startled, and the tips of his ears blushed slightly: "Am I still cold to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of irritability flashed between his brows, and he said again: "What happened to your nose?"

Gu Jin smiled from ear to ear, covered his stomach with one hand, and took out a small thin tube from his school uniform pocket with the other, which contained some red liquid.

"I'm just afraid that you will be bored, so I want to take you out to relax."

Jiang Shen pinched the small thin tube with two fingers, and there was a line written on it. He turned the small thin tube to see what was written on it: Advanced Realistic Syrup Plasma.

"Fuck!" Jiang Shen held the small tube, stepped forward and grabbed Gu Jin's school uniform collar: "Are you a fucking idiot? You know..."

Jiang Shen's move made Gu Jin a little at a loss. Although he was a head taller than Jiang Shen, he was easily pulled to his side by Jiang Shen.

The two were very close, Gu Jin's heart seemed to be pressed twice as fast, and it kept beating faster all the time. He felt that he was panicking, but he had no way of knowing why.

Halfway through Jiang Shen's words, the door of the toilet closest to the sink opened, and a man wearing glasses came out.

Zhao Dong pointed to Jiang Shen, who was pulling Gu Jin's collar, and said, "What are you doing? You come here to fight in the bathroom after class is not in good time?"

Jiang Shen's fist was against Gu Jin's collarbone, and he pushed him away. He put the small tube containing plasma into the pocket of his school uniform, and his irritability appeared on his face.

Gu Jin scratched his hair and said, "Old Zhao, you are wrong."

Zhao Dong glared at Gu Jin, and Gu Jin changed his words again: "Bah, Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood! I have sand in my eyes, and my deskmate blows it for me."

Zhao Dong pointed to the glasses and said, "What is this?"

Gu Jin: "Glasses."

"You think my four eyes are for nothing? I'm not blind." Zhao Dong looked at Jiang Shen again and said, "Jiang Shen, what's the matter with you? You skipped class to the director's office this morning to help Gu Jin, Why did you start in the afternoon?"

Jiang Shen was expressionless and looked away.

The next second, his left hand was grabbed by Zhao Dong, and Zhao Dong's other hand grabbed Gu Jin's right hand, well, the next second, Zhao Dong put their hands together!

Jiang Shen wrote all over his face: WTF?

Zhao Dong's operation was really confusing, he seemed very satisfied with his actions: "Come on, interlock your fingers."

For a moment, Jiang Shen only felt that his fingers were being buckled, and he felt a little tingly.

He turned his head and looked at Gu Jin, this man seemed more satisfied with Zhao Dong's approach, smiling like a rose flower.

Zhao Dong smiled and said: "Hey, is this a good classmate?" He took out his mobile phone and said, "Come on, let's take a photo for you as a souvenir."

After a "click", a photo appeared on Zhao Dong's mobile phone. The background of the photo is the boys toilet. In the photo, two boys interlocked. Then he smiled brightly, and even posed an old-fashioned scissors hand.

Zhao Dong looked at the photo and said with satisfaction: "You two, go back to work hand in hand, and don't fight with anyone in the future, do you hear me?"

The two spoke in unison, one with a lazy voice and the other with a lively voice: "I heard it!"

After Zhao Dong left, Gu Jin's hand was still clasping Jiang Shen's. He raised the clasped hand, a little disgusted: "Let go."

Gu Jin looked at it, and instead of letting it go, he buckled it even tighter: "No, Lao Zhao said, go back to work hand in hand."

"Take your mother by the head!"

Jiang Shen shook it vigorously a few times, but unexpectedly, this man stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster, and smiled playfully: "We must obey the instructions of the head teacher."

Jiang Shen squinted at Gu Jin, stopped struggling, and interlocked his fingers with this person, walking all the way to the class.

"At the same table," Gu Jin said, "You haven't finished your sentence yet."

"What?"

"Tell me, you know," Gu Jin said, "What do I know?"

Jiang Shen stopped suddenly, looked at Gu Jin coldly, and said, "You know what the hell, you don't know anything!"

After finishing speaking, he quickened his pace, almost dragging Gu Jin away, and Gu Jin also clearly felt that the hands he held were being strangled a lot.

The door of Class [-] is open.

Jiang Shen stood at the door and shouted, "Report."

The physics teacher was still writing formulas on the blackboard. When he heard the sound, he turned around and said, "Come in, it will really get stuck."

Jiang Shen walked into the class angrily, followed by a big boy with a very innocent expression.

The class burst into cheers.

The physics teacher looked at the hands of the two clasped fingers, and couldn't help saying: "You two big boys, how is it proper to hold hands?"

While being dragged away by Jiang Shen, Gu Jin smiled awkwardly at the physics teacher: "Hey, the head teacher asked us to hold him."

The two had just returned to their seats when the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Gu Jin put his face on the table and said, "My deskmate, it hurts, let go."

"Are you afraid of pain?" Jiang Shen turned his head to look at Gu Jin, and said expressionlessly, "I thought you liked holding hands with me."

Gu Jin was stunned, blushing up to his ears.