The Villain Becomes The White Moonlight

Chapter 109

When Du Yan woke up, he felt something was wrong.

This is the second time, he is the first person to get up in the dormitory.

The reason why Shi An overslept, Du Yan thinks it can be explained, after all, he exposed such a big secret in front of him last night, and insomnia at night is also a normal phenomenon.

Why did Zhang Jing, who had such a regular schedule every day that he was almost unshakable, oversleep again.

Du Yan stood in front of Zhang Jing's bed, leaned on the edge of the bed and looked carefully.

He didn't dare to play a prank on Zhang Jing's face this time. The two of them had an awkward fight last time, which made Du Yan clearly realize that this was Zhang Jing's first area of ​​interest, so it's best not to step on it.

Du Yan just noticed that there was something wrong with Zhang Jing's face, and there seemed to be some bruises on his chin.Perhaps his eyes were too focused, Zhang Jing's eyelashes moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes.

"..." Zhang Jing was still a little confused at first, when she saw the person in front of her clearly, she subconsciously smiled, "What are you doing?"

But Du Yan raised his hands to signal his innocence: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to scribble on your face this time."

Du Yan said this casually, but Zhang Jing was stunned.

Because from Du Yan's words and the dispute with Ann at the same time yesterday, he realized that some things might really be his own thoughts.

If Du Yan was lying when he said that he scribbled on his face, it would have been so long.It is impossible for Du Yan to still remember that lie at the beginning, and at this time, he still continues the setting of lying at the beginning.

Something is not quite right.

But before Zhang Jing could think about it, Du Yan asked, "What's wrong with your chin? You were beaten in the middle of the night last night?"

Zhang Jing touched it subconsciously, and then let out a "hiss—" The pain from the chin let him know that there must be a bruise.

He explained: "It's nothing, I accidentally knocked it when I slept yesterday."

It's late now, Du Yan was going to wake up Zhang Jing and Shi An, so he didn't deliberately hide his voice, he laughed and said, "You still say that I don't sleep well, and I'm not very good at sleeping! I think it can make my chin green."

Zhang Jing was ridiculed by Du Yan, but did not refute, but looked over with some distress: "Is the youth very strong?"

It was only then that Du Yan remembered that this person in front of him paid great attention to his appearance, and it was really torturous for him to go to class with a bruise on his face.

It was rare for him to have some compassion in his heart, and he stretched out his hand directly: "Fortunately, I'll rub it for you, it shouldn't be so obvious."

Du Yan was rubbing Zhang Jing's chin, Shi An also got up over there, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Du Yan turned around and said, "Zhang Jing's chin was bruised from sleeping. I'll rub it for him so as not to disfigure his face."

"..."

Shi An was silent, he finally knew how he could beat Zhang Jing in the face with his own strength last night, so he was waiting here.

The more Shi An thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he looked over directly, meeting Zhang Jing's eyes.

So scheming!

Ah.

The two made eye contact between the lightning and the flint.

Shi An got out of bed silently, but when he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly let out a cry of pain: "Ouch!"

Du Yan looked over and saw that Shi An was clutching his stomach in pain, so he hurried over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Shi An replied: "I got up last night to go to the toilet, and accidentally licked my stomach on the corner of the table."

When Du Yan heard this, he lifted his clothes to look, and there was indeed a bruise on his belly: "Hey, it's quite serious. I have medicinal wine for bruises, rub it for you?"

Du Yan is a restless person. Before he lived in school, his grandmother forcibly stuffed a few bottles of medicinal wine in the box, fearing that he would have a bruised nose and a swollen face from a fight.

"Class is about to start." Zhang Jing's cold voice sounded, "I need to rub my stomach or something, come back during lunch break, and I can help."

At the end of a busy day of schoolwork, Zhang Jing and Du Yan were doing homework in the dormitory.

Today is the routine tutoring lecture time. In order not to disturb other students who stayed for self-study, they usually go back to the dormitory to give lectures.

Zhang Jing looked at Du Yan who was focused in front of him, but his mind slowly drifted away.

Perhaps it was because of that incident at the beginning that he discovered his feelings for Du Yan. Out of avoidance or some kind of mentality, Zhang Jing never thought about what happened that morning.

Du Yan's original explanation was that he was just playing a prank, but Zhang Jing spontaneously explained that Du Yan was just shy out of a firm belief that Du Yan liked her.

He even found a few reasons to testify. Now that I think about it, those reasons are too subjective to be counted at all.

Although Zhang Jing doesn't want to think about the possibility that Du Yan actually only considers him a friend, he is not a character who escapes from reality.Now that there are doubts, it still needs to be verified, and then his life plan can be adjusted accordingly.

"Du Yan." Zhang Jing said, "I want to trouble you with something."

"what?"

In just a moment, Zhang Jing had already figured out the method of probing: "When you played a prank last time, do you still have the pen you used to paint my face?"

Du Yan was a little strange: "Why are you asking this? Are you going to settle the old score?"

Zhang Jing smiled: "What are you thinking about? My dad will go on a business trip to City H in a few days, and I want him to bring me something back. You also know that he always forgets things when he is busy, so I just wanted to write to him It’s on the dashboard of the car, so I won’t forget it. But I’m afraid it won’t be wiped off when I write on it with other pens, so it reminds me of your prank last time.”

"That's it, it's still there." Du Yan was relieved when he heard that Zhang Jing was not planning to settle the old score.

He got up straight away and took out the marker pen from his desk.

Du Yan handed the pen to Zhang Jing, quite proudly: "I found this pen in a small shop, it's for pranks, it can be wiped off with water or a damp cloth without leaving any traces, it's very useful."

Zhang Jing looked at the pen in her hand, but her heart became colder and colder.

Even at this point, he was still a little unwilling, got up and said, "I'll try."

Du Yan looked at Zhang Jing's back in a hurry, with a blank expression on his face, thinking about what happened to Zhang Jing, isn't it just a marker pen, why is he so serious.

Zhang Jing, who came out of the bathroom, looked even more strange. He seemed to be in a trance, as if he had been hit hard.

Du Yan looked at Zhang Jing sitting across from him in a daze. He didn't say anything for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Zhang Xiaojing, don't scare me. What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Jing looked up and looked over with a very serious expression: "Du Yan, we have been brothers for so long, and I haven't asked, what do you think of me?"

Du Yan blinked: "Are you a ghost? Asking such a literary question?"

But Zhang Jing didn't answer his words, and didn't mean to be joking, and looked over with heavy eyes: "I have no other intentions, I just want you to answer me seriously."

Seeing that he was serious, Du Yan scratched his head and thought for a while: "Although you are a bit too serious, it's annoying to chatter, and you are too thoughtful to plan your life when you are only a teenager. At the age of 60, I don't know what carpe gratification is to enjoy life..."

Du Yan saw that every time he said something, his face became darker, and he quickly retracted his thoughts like a wild horse, and got back to the topic: "But, in my heart, you will always be my best buddy, For the rest of my life. I will definitely think of you first when anything happens, whether it is good or bad, you will always be the most reliable person in my heart."

After Du Yan finished speaking, Zhang Jing didn't speak, and there was a silence in the air.

Zhang Jing closed her eyes, as if trying to calm down, then asked in a low voice, "That's it, gone?"

Seeing this, Du Yan thought that he had complained too much before, and that he should boast more, so he tentatively added: "Well, you are really a good person, a good person."

"..." Zhang Jing suddenly understood how those girls who liked Du Yan felt when they chatted with him.

When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when the rivals meet.It is still the small terrace at the end of the dormitory corridor.

Zhang Jing looked into the distance, her face was not very good-looking: "Why did you ask me to come out? Do you still want to fight?"

Shi An smiled maliciously: "I heard it."

Zhang Jing looked over with sharp eyes: "What did you hear?"

Shi An didn't feel scared at all, but shrugged his shoulders: "Yesterday you eavesdropped on our conversation, today I eavesdropped on your conversation, it's even."

"so?"

"So we are basically on the same starting line. In Du Yan's heart, we are just good buddies." When Shi An said this, there was no resignation, but a weird gloating.

"So what, is it necessary to call me out to demonstrate in the middle of the night? You are no better than me." Zhang Jing was in a bad mood at first, and now he spoke a little ruthlessly.

But Shi An said with a smile: "I just want to say that I have drawn a clear line with Jian Sisi today. In the future, everyone will compete fairly and give advice. We are still good friends, but we have a rival in love. What do you think? "

"Boring." Zhang Jing glanced at Shi An, turned around and walked in.

When turning around, Shi An saw Zhang Jing's slightly invisible nod, and he also smiled, pushed the door and walked in.