Lu Xingci was slightly taken aback.

When he came back to his senses, he smiled and said gently, "I don't have strawberry-flavored candy.

I'll make it up to you next time, okay? "

The Duan Jiayan met his eyes.

He didn't really want Lu Xingci to give him another candy.

He just wanted to give both of them a way out.

The Duan Jiayan nodded, thought for a moment, and opened his hand. "Then give me this one."

After taking the candy, the Duan Jiayan peeled off the candy wrapper and popped it into his mouth.

Because of the candy in his mouth, his voice was a little muffled. "I'm not angry."

Lu Xingci glanced at him. "Hmm?"

The Duan Jiayan saw Lu Xingci's hesitant expression. He didn't know why, but he didn't want to see Lu Xingci hesitate. He subconsciously raised his voice. "I'm not angry!"

His voice was too loud, and it was particularly obvious in the empty classroom.

The Duan Jiayan suddenly realized that he sounded quite fierce. He scratched his head and said softly, "I didn't mean to question your feelings when I mentioned the third mark."

He paused and explained, "I just think that I haven't thought it through yet.

If you're confused and tied to me because of this, it's unfair to you. "

The Duan Jiayan rarely said such serious and careful words.

He looked a little uncomfortable when he spoke. His eyelids were drooping, and his gaze was drifting.

Lu Xingci was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something and looked at the Duan Jiayan's ear.

It was red.

Although it wasn't obvious, he was really embarrassed.

This scene made Lu Xingci's heart melt.

He leaned closer and dispelled the Duan Jiayan's worries.

"The fact that I like you won't change.

It doesn't matter to me whether I mark you or not, or how many times I mark you. "

"Compared to this, your physical condition is more important."

Lu Xingci looked into his amber-colored eyes. "I was too anxious before. I didn't consider your thoughts clearly and wanted to mark you. It's my fault."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "But if possible, I hope that you won't hide it from me when you're not feeling well."

"Can you promise me?"

His speech was neither fast nor slow, and it was very methodical.

Duan Jiayan listened to him speak slowly, but he really couldn't find anything unreasonable about it.

In the end, the Duan Jiayan nodded and responded in a low voice.

Everyone was restless during the last self-study period on Thursday.

There were only a few hours left until New Year's Day, and most of the students couldn't sit still.

Tonight was Jo Minjun's evening self-study class. When the class was about to end, Jo Minjun stood up and smiled at the students. "In the new year, I hope you will make progress in your studies and achieve better results."

She lowered her gaze and looked at some of the boys in the classroom who were almost unable to sit still. "Happy New Year's Day, everyone."

The classroom echoed in twos and threes. Perhaps because they were embarrassed, the blessings were very soft.

The Duan Jiayan was the first to shout, "Teacher Zhao!

Happy New Year's Day! "

With him taking the lead, Zhou Xingchen also shouted, "Happy New Year's Day, teacher!"

When the students were all saying their New Year's Day blessings, Jo Minjun smiled and nodded.

The bell for the end of class rang.

"Let's go." Zhou Xingchen was very excited. He ran over to the Duan Jiayan and said, "Nanshan New Year's Eve."