Sweetheart Strikes: The Devil's School Herbs, Please Recruit

Chapter 167 Compensation for your scar cream

The whole morning, Chu Yechen didn't talk to me, and he didn't deliberately make some noise to attract my attention like yesterday.

But for some reason, I was suddenly not used to his quietness.

It's like, when you get used to the alarm sound every morning, suddenly one day you wake up naturally, but your alarm clock doesn't ring.

When the alarm clock doesn't go off, your first feeling is unease.

Have you slept by yourself?
Or is the alarm clock broken?
Chu Yechen suddenly became quiet, but I became uneasy, but I didn't know where the source of this uneasiness was.

In the end, I struggled all morning, and my mind was wandering in class, so I had no choice but to give up and try my best not to think about Chu Yechen.

In the afternoon, it was physical education class, and I had a knee injury, so I could only stay in the classroom.

Everyone in the classroom had left, not even Chu Yechen.

I was bored and thought about playing with Su Qingmu.

It is September now, and there are still some days before the school celebration at the end of November, but the ensemble needs more time to practice together and get familiar with each other's previous rhythms than playing alone.

Shall I find some time to practice Su Qingmu and ask about the ensemble?

But now in class, I don't know if Su Qingmu is in the piano room, so I sent him a text message first.

Just after sending the text message, I saw a shadow cast on the desktop.

Putting down the phone and looking up, I saw Chu Yechen standing in front of me wearing a new white sportswear.

My first reaction was that my hand trembled, the phone slipped from my hand, and hit the table directly, making an embarrassing crash.

I immediately blocked the phone with my hand, as if this would save me from embarrassment.

"What's the matter with you?" I tried to talk to Chu Yechen with the most normal tone and voice, but my fingers twisted together a little excitedly.

Chu Yechen may have just exercised, and the white sportswear on his chest was a little soaked, and it stuck tightly to his body.

His cheeks were also covered with sweat, and his wet bangs stuck to his head, making him look a little more energetic than usual.

The smell of sweat was originally unpleasant, but at this moment, the sweat was mixed with Chu Yechen's unique breath of mint, and it didn't seem so unpleasant anymore.

This taste seems a bit special.

My eyes wandered, instead of looking at Chu Yechen, I lowered my head and turned to look at my desk.

I don't know if it's my auditory hallucination, but I seem to hear Chu Yechen sneer.

But when I frowned and looked up at him, he still had a delicate and beautiful face, expressionless...

I quickly glanced at Chu Yechen, and immediately lowered my head after noticing anything unusual, as if there was something extremely terrifying on his face.

Chu Yechen suddenly handed me a box full of foreign letters.

"This is scar cream, take it well." Chu Yechen's voice was cold and arrogant.

I don't know if it's because I haven't heard Chu Yechen's voice all morning. At this moment, I shamefully thought that Chu Yechen's voice is actually pretty nice...

I hesitated and didn't pick up the scar cream, but looked at Chu Yechen suspiciously, wondering what Chu Yechen was planning this time?

"You don't have to look at me like that. I said I won't pester you or interfere with you anymore, but I won't." Chu Yechen turned to look at the blackboard, but said to me, "Last time you hurt your knee, I have Part of the responsibility is that scars on girls are not good-looking, and this scar cream is my compensation for you."

　Okay, the last update tonight, please be early tomorrow~Finally read "Qubashuang" together with wonton. PS: If you are scratched by rust or iron, remember to ask if you need a tetanus shot to avoid infection oh!

　　
　
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