After Rebirth: What Should I Do if My Boyfriend Has a Boyfriend? - Chapter 45

Chu Chuan swept around in the huge classroom, but didn’t find the person to look for. Looking down at the time on the phone’s lock screen, two minutes before the first class in the afternoon, he handed over the strange face passing by and stuffed Jiang Yiyou’s book to the other party, “Classmate, please help. I give it to Jiang Yiyou from your class.”

After speaking, he turned around and ran into the person who had uttered his name a second before. Chu Chuan handed him the book speechlessly, “How long have you been standing behind me?”

“It didn’t take long.” Jiang Yiyou replied with a grin, wrinkling the tip of his nose and inhaling gently, putting a hand on his shoulder, showing an expression of surprise, “Brother Chuan, sprayed on perfume. ?”

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Chu Chuan’s shocked and unchanging face, and he hummed vaguely. Then he moved naturally away from Jiang Yiyou’s hand on his shoulder, “Don’t make trouble, I’m going to class.”

Seeing that he took half a step with one foot, Jiang Yi quickly grabbed Chu Chuan’s arm with his eyes and hands, and hummed, “Brother Chuan, smoke now.”

Chu Chuan: “…”

Chu Chuan: “The dog’s nose is very good.”

Jiang Yiyou proudly lifted his chin, his face floating thoughtfully, “Brother Chuan, you have been smoking a bit fiercely recently, haven’t you quit smoking long ago?”

Chu Chuan took a rest and pushed him lazily: “There is still a rebound in quitting smoking. Take your dog’s paws off, I will have class later.”

Jiang Yiyou shook his head and looked around, pretending not to hear what he said.

Turning his head and hooking Jiang Yiyou’s collar, he drew the person in front of him, and his lips were slightly hooked and threatened in a low voice: “I sprayed perfume on my body, but I didn’t spray it in my mouth. If you hold on to me again, I I will kiss you.”

Jiang Yiyou immediately raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes, with a look of expectation on his face.

Chu Chuan: “…”

He reluctantly stretched out his hand and pressed Jiang Yiyou’s head down, “Give me a little restraint. If you don’t want to be on the school forum tomorrow.”

Jiang Yiyou nodded like garlic, and at the same time raised his mobile phone screen to Chu Chuan’s eyes to show him.

Chu Chuan held his arm and looked at his face in the dark screen blankly, “What’s so good about me?”

Jiang Yiyou was stunned for a second, then realized that he forgot to activate the screen. He retracted his hand to turn on his mobile phone screen, and handed it to Chu Chuan again.

Chu Chuan glanced at the picture of himself on the lock screen, his tone was even more uninteresting, “It’s still myself.”

Jiang Yiyou: “…”

He stretched out a finger to poke the time of Chu Chuan’s face on the lock screen forcefully-impartiality was exactly two o’clock. At the same time, the noisy and long class bell rang in my ears. Jiang Yi turned the corner of his lips and said a little gloating: “Brother Chuan, class is already in session.”

Chu Chuan: “…”

The class on both sides was an elective in the afternoon. Chu Chuan pondered it a little, and let Jiang Yiyou drag him into the back row of the classroom to sit down. Not long after he sat down, the professor who took the elective course came in through the front door with a bag.

Chu Chuan avoided the sight of the professor on the podium and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. He felt that his elbow was lightly hit by Jiang Yiyou, and the other party’s deliberately low voice floated into his ears, making his ears a little itchy. “This teacher At such an old age, there is one more and one less in the classroom, he himself can’t figure it out.”

Chu Chuan glanced at him indifferently, “He knows me.”

Jiang Yiyou: “…”

Jiang Yiyou: “As long as you are handsome, all the teachers in the school know you.”

Before the words fell completely, I heard a system bell suddenly ringing in the classroom. The professor on the podium stopped talking, took out the mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the phone to continue the class.

Before a sentence was finished, the phone rang again perseveringly. The professor pushed the presbyopia on the tip of his nose, heyed impatiently, and picked up the phone. However, when he accidentally pressed the button of the sound release, an old but still full of breath came from the loudspeaker.

“Lao Yu, did Chu Chuan sneak into your class again!”

Jiang Yiyou: “…”

Chu Chuan: “…”