My classmate seems to want to have s*x with me - Chapter 27
The two found a noodle shop near the school to quickly have dinner, then went to the nearest library. After finding adjacent seats in the study room, they sat side by side and quietly began reading their respective books.
In the self-study room, the sound of writing and turning pages filled the air. Qiu Yanzhen had an impressive concentration, quickly immersing herself in the world of knowledge and problem-solving. Ding Chen, on the other hand, would lift her head and gaze around, lost in thought every time she finished a paragraph. However, whenever she saw the person next to her writing vigorously, she would inexplicably feel a surge of motivation to work hard as well, and then she would bury herself back into her
The two of them quietly read for over an hour. Ding Chen’s review mainly consisted of looking at the textbook and redoing the mistakes from the handouts and exam papers, unlike Qiu Yanzhen, who somehow had so many extra papers to do. By now, Ding Chen had almost finished reading everything, leaving only a few things that could be solved in about ten minutes. She stretched her back and glanced at the person next to her who was focused on writing. An idea suddenly popped into her mind: Such a good-looking, serious and gentle person actually likes me?
Ding Chen didn’t think she was that bad, but she still found it very strange, not knowing what she had done to deserve it.
She thought for a moment, picked up the notebook beside her, flipped to a new page, wrote a few words on it, then gently pushed it towards Qiu Yanzhen. After that, she poked Qiu Yanzhen’s left arm. When Qiu Yanzhen turned her head, she saw Ding Chen signaling her with her eyes to look at the notebook between them, so she lowered her gaze.
[You are really beautiful.]
Qiu Yanzhen’s heart skipped a beat. She shot Ding Chen a glare and quickly wrote a line of text under what Ding Chen had written.
[? Read the book carefully]
After Qiu Yanzhen’s hand left, Ding Chen saw the line that seemed to be scolding her, and the corners of her mouth curved up. She could see that just now, when Qiu Yanzhen read what she had written, she had clearly smiled in surprise.
[I have it! I’m almost done reading it!]
After reading the content this time, Qiu Yanzhen didn’t reply, just smiled and gave Ding Chen a thumbs-up, then focused back on the book in front of her.
Ding Chen was somewhat disinterested in studying further; after all, there were still two days over the weekend, more than enough time for review. She continued to doodle and write in her notebook.
[When is your birthday?]
Qiu Yanzhen saw it, but she replied only after finishing the problem she was working on.
[12/30]
[Long time]
Ding Chen felt that Qiu Yanzhen wasn’t annoyed by her interruptions, so she relaxed and started chatting with Qiu Yanzhen on paper. Sometimes, Qiu Yanzhen would finish several problems before replying, and sometimes she would pause for a short while to chat with her. Ding Chen didn’t know why, but whenever she saw Qiu Yanzhen concentrating seriously, she really wanted to interrupt her and draw her attention to herself.
[Don’t want to study biology :(]
[Don’t like biology?]
[Don’t like plants ˋˊ]
[So, what do you like?]
[Animals and cells are much more interesting than plants.]
[I think they’re all pretty much the same.]
[Then what do you like?]
[I like you.]
Ding Chen lowered her head and stared intently at those three characters, feeling sure her face was flushed. She sneakily glanced to the side; Qiu Yanzhen was writing math problems as if nothing was wrong, but her bright red ears betrayed her feelings. Ding Chen held her pen and continued the conversation, stroke by stroke.
[Why?]
After writing several questions, Qiu Yanzhen finally calmed down and leaned over to look at her notebook. Seeing the newly appeared question under the three neatly written characters, she thought for a moment. She could come up with many reasons why she liked Ding Chen, but writing them all down would take a long time, and those words felt better spoken. So, she decided to simply write a reason.
[You are cute.]
[Where is it cute?]
Qiu Yanzhen’s mind conjured up the image of Ding Chen looking at her with a flushed face and tearful eyes. She tightened her grip on the pen and hurriedly suppressed this thought, but the change in the number above her head was clearly seen by Ding Chen.
[Pervert]
[???]
Qiu Yanzhen was still wondering how Ding Chen knew what she had just been thinking when she saw the next sentence and immediately changed her expression.
[Do you like my body?]
She replied extremely quickly this time, her handwriting even becoming messy.
[Of course not, what are you thinking?]
Qiu Yanzhen glared at Ding Chen, feeling a bit angry and somewhat flustered.
[You don’t like it?]
[……]
Qiu Yanzhen was getting a bit restless. She wanted to explain herself clearly, but this wasn’t the right place to talk. Her pen tip was poking into the notebook, almost piercing through the paper.
[Wait until I finish this test paper before we talk.]
After finishing this sentence, Qiu Yanzhen buried herself in the test paper. She wrote very quickly, skipping over any questions she couldn’t answer immediately. Ding Chen stacked the notebooks and books on the desk, planning to go to the bathroom first. She imagined what Qiu Yanzhen would say later in her mind.
What does she like about me?
Ding Chen was half-excited and half-nervous. She hesitated a bit before writing that sentence. Ever since they had that little physical encounter by accident, the speed at which her feelings for Qiu Yanzhen had intensified was as fast as a rocket. Perhaps this feeling arose because they were experiencing something they had never felt before with each other. Ding Chen was lost in thought while washing her hands, and by the end, she wasn’t even washing them anymore, just letting the water run. It wasn’t until she heard unfamiliar footsteps that Ding Chen snapped back to reality. She hurriedly turned off the faucet and returned to the study room.
Ding Chen remembered that day in Qiu Yanzhen’s room when she asked herself why she did such a thing with her, and at that time, she told Qiu Yanzhen that she hadn’t seriously thought about the question. Ding Chen felt a bit regretful; Qiu Yanzhen must have been seriously considering such questions back then, but she avoided facing them out of fear of the answers.
Qiu Yanzhen was already working on the last major question, while Ding Chen packed up all the things on her desk into her backpack, then leaned on the desk, looking at Qiu Yanzhen’s slightly furrowed, focused profile.
What do I even like about her?
Ding Chen began to think carefully.
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