Rebirth - Back to 14

Chapter 182

"I can't control this." Cheng Yi shook his head.

At the beginning of the third year of high school, the people in Class [-] pushed Cheng Yi to the position of monitor, and he accepted it reluctantly, but this position was decided by the whole class, and he couldn't decide.

"Haha...just joking." Yang Yijin patted his shoulder vigorously and said loudly.

Seeing Cheng Yi said that he couldn't do it and couldn't control it, she felt a little bit of enjoyment. She felt that he didn't do everything well, but just like her, he was just a third-year student.

"Oh, the college entrance examination will be in two weeks. Are you nervous?" She asked him when she saw the psychological counseling room when she turned the corner.

Although she felt fine, her class was also under too much pressure, and the person who consulted the teacher, she also wanted to know if he would feel about Alexander?
Although I know it might be small.

"Stress?" He lowered his head and thought for a while, then said bluntly, "It's okay."

good?

"Is there or is it not?" She pestered him and kept asking.

Cheng Yi, whose arm was being shaken by her, looked at her helplessly, smiled, and said, "Appropriate pressure is good for people."

"Oh." She was surprised by his words, but after thinking about it, she couldn't help frowning.

"Then you still didn't say it." She muttered, her mouth pouted, as if she was not satisfied with the answer.

"Well, are you under any pressure?" He changed the topic and changed the subject.

"Of course there is." She widened her eyes and said exaggeratedly, "Sometimes I have insomnia."

As soon as this topic started, she kept talking, kept talking, completely forgetting that she was pressing him about it just now.

"Sometimes, I still do calculations in my head when I'm sleeping." She opened her eyes and said firmly.

"Then you are under a lot of pressure." Cheng Yi pretended to be contemplative, and came to such a conclusion for her, and finally said solemnly, "You need to decompress."

"No way." Yang Yijin pouted, and said with some disbelief, "It's not to the level of decompression." She just thought about it occasionally, and, isn't it said that proper pressure is beneficial?
"You're a bit over this, of course you need to decompress." He suddenly became playful and said to her pretending to be serious.

"You have a solution?" She still seemed a little unbelieving, but she couldn't help asking him.

"Yeah." He nodded triumphantly and said, "Let me have some luck for you."

What does luck have to do with decompression, not to mention, he is a lucky person?

He punches and washes the dishes, but he has never defeated her.

"How do you live?" Although she was somewhat puzzled, she was determined that he would not harm her, and she believed his words for the time being.

"Huh?" He looked around, then pulled her to a corner, looked at her pretending to be mysterious, and slowly lowered his head.

"What are you doing?" Looking at the gradually enlarged handsome face and lips, she became inexplicably shy, and blocked his approach. He... Maybe he wanted to kiss her.

"I'm lucky for you." He said very frankly.

"Then you..." Why are you so close, she thought to herself, but she never said it out.

"Then you should close your eyes first." He suddenly changed his way and said.

"Close your eyes?" She asked suspiciously, her eyes were always flickering. Could this kind of behavior be bad at school?

Even so, she looked around and closed her eyes after making sure there was no one there.

That way, even if he kissed her, no one would see him.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth sweetly curled up into a beautiful arc.

"Close it, don't open it wide." He smiled and said.

"Yeah." She said obediently.

With her eyes closed, she lost her vision, and her sense of touch became more sensitive. She seemed to be able to feel his breath, hear his breathing, and his pleasant smell.

Time passed little by little, and he was slowly approaching, her heart was also beating wildly, the stimulation of the environment made her more and more excited, and her heartbeat became faster and faster.

"Come on." He breathed lightly.

"En." Yang Yijin's face suddenly flushed, and she quietly waited for his soft...

"Snapped……"

The sudden sound and the inexplicable pain on her forehead made her stunned, and then opened her eyes in doubt.

"Luck is up to you." He still kept his hand close to his forehead.

It turned out that his luck was to be given to her by rubbing his forehead.

Yang Yijin couldn't laugh or cry.

"You know what you're doing?" she said angrily.

"Haha, luck is up to you." Cheng Yizai, the idiot opposite, said proudly.

Yang Yijin shot him a hard look, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

And she is still looking forward to it.

Cheng Yi, this idiot.

(End of this chapter)