The paranoid bosses are all my boyfriends

Chapter Twelve

As soon as Song Keyin entered the classroom, he noticed that Chu Yanyan looked at him very strangely.

In addition to being weird, there is also a bit of panic and suspicion.

Song Keyin asked her with a pale face, "What's wrong?"

Chu Yanyan swallowed, and leaned into her ear, "Didn't you ask me about Lu Qing yesterday? She died in our school's cheerleading practice room today."

Song Keyin's brows twitched, his heart was shocked, and his pupils also shrank inward suddenly. Chu Yanyan was still muttering something, but she didn't listen to it at all. .

how is this possible? How is this possible?

Didn't Lu Qing do nothing? How can I still die?

Why hasn't the plot changed?

Isn't that...

Will Senior Jingyan die in the end?

Song Keyin was so frightened that cold sweat broke out, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, his palms and feet were cold, without any warmth.

How could this be?

If it wasn't because Lu Qing also helped the senior to the infirmary and stayed there for half an hour before being targeted, what else could be the reason?

Song Keyin trembled even more violently, the cold sweat on her forehead flowed directly to her browbones, and it was only a little bit short of it being able to flow into her eyes.

Next?

Who will die next?

Song Keyin supported his temples with both hands, forcing himself to recall those painful things, and kept patting his head with his hands.

Chu Yanyan next to her was startled, grabbed her hand, and said in horror, "Keyin, what are you doing!"

Song Keyin ignored her, some front part slowly appeared in his head, his eyes widened.

She remembered!

The next one to die was the sophomore president of the Green Olive Painting Club, Wen Ziyu.

no! no!

She must do something!

Could it be that she managed to go back to before the incident happened just to experience the same pain again?

Song Keyin gritted his teeth.

Senior Wen Ziyu is recognized as the person with the most talent for painting since the establishment of Green Olive for so many years.

He is proficient in sketching, watercolor painting, gouache painting, oil painting and printmaking, and can also show his skills in Chinese painting and sketching, which shows his talent in painting.

She remembered that Wen Ziyu's body was found in the school's swimming pool the day after Lu Qingye's death. This swimming pool had been abandoned for a long time, and there were all kinds of dirt in it, and few people went there. .

By the time senior Wen Ziyu was discovered, his limbs were already swollen, his body muscles were very stiff, and his expression was grim. It is said that he scared the student who found the body in the first place.

At this time, the school quickly blocked the entrance to the school swimming pool, and no one was allowed to enter.

So how did Senior Wen Ziyu get targeted?

As soon as Su Jingyan entered the classroom, he found that everyone was sitting together in threes and twos, chatting and gossiping, which was very different from the usual atmosphere of sitting in their seats and reading books seriously at this time.

"What's the matter with you today?" I don't know if it was because he came to school with Lu Yichen, but he was in a particularly good mood.

The person who was asked showed hesitation, he always felt that telling Su Jingyan such a dead thing would pollute Ban Chong's ears.

But there are many flatterers, and when he didn't answer, the people next to him took the initiative to answer for him.

"I heard that the body of our school cheerleader was found in our school's cheerleading practice room."

Su Jingyan opened his mouth wide in surprise and nodded.

He didn't like to gossip, so he didn't ask any more questions, sat back in his seat, and began to concentrate on his studies.

But the death of a person in the school itself is a major event. Su Jingyan was sitting by the window, and from the corner of his eye during class, he could see people surrounding the cordon and the police coming over one after another.

All in all, panic.

It may be for strict school discipline, or for some other reason, all the teachers were notified to hold a meeting, and even the third-year students inevitably stopped several classes and changed to self-study.

However, for someone like Su Jingyan who keeps his ears shut and only reads sage books, it can be said that he has not been affected at all, and he is very excited to review the contents of the book.

Su Jingyan, who had been sitting in his seat for four full classes, stretched, his cheeks were slightly red.

It's finally time for dinner!

It's time to have dinner with Lu Yichen!

Thinking of this, Su Jingyan was a little excited, holding a lunch bag with two bentos in his hand, waiting for the students around him to leave, so that he could sneak into the woods.

As always, the students walked very consciously and quickly. After a while, the entire classroom was empty, and the corridors were also sparse. There were not many people left.

Su Jingyan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and prepared to go to the grove.

As soon as he walked out of the teaching building, he was stopped by a familiar figure.

"Senior Jingyan." The boy blocked Su Jingyan's way, with a pair of framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, double eyelids, thin lips, tall and thin, looks very delicate, and makes people feel very comfortable. .

Su Jingyan froze for a moment, looking at the boy in front of him.

It was his acquaintance, Wen Ziyu.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Su Jingyan blinked his sparkling deer eyes with some doubts.

Wen Ziyu turned his head slightly, and a strange light flashed on the lens.

"Can't I call the senior if I have nothing to do?" Wen Ziyu's voice was as clear and comfortable as ever, and there was a bit of ridicule in it when he said this sentence.

But I don't know why, since he was a sophomore in high school, Su Jingyan has had an indescribable feeling for Wen Ziyu. It may be due to an inexplicable sixth sense that makes him and Wen Ziyu really unable to get close.

To be honest, even though he has known Song Keyin for a year shorter than Wen Ziyu, in his mind, he may still trust Song Keyin a lot.

Seeing that Su Jingyan was silent, Wen Ziyu slowly suppressed his smile, looked at Su Jingyan's deer eyes, unconsciously licked his dry lips, and said lightly, "I came to see the senior this time, but I actually came to give the senior For presents."

Su Jingyan blinked and looked at him suspiciously, as if asking what gift it was.

Wen Ziyu's smile widened, and he took out a watercolor painting covered by a frame from his schoolbag, and handed it to Su Jingyan.

Su Jingyan opened his mouth in surprise, seeing the contents of the painting clearly, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes.

The painting is not someone else, but Su Jingyan himself.

The painting is of Su Jingyan who used to be in the corner of the classroom of the painting club, holding a paintbrush in his hand and concentrating on painting.

Wen Ziyu's painting is so beautiful that even Su Jingyan couldn't help but admire it when he saw it.

The person in the painting is leaning against the window, the halo outside shines on the person in the painting, and the scattered starlight is full of mottled light and shadow.

The expression of the person in the painting is also very focused and serious, with a sense of tranquility and starry eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, white as snow, slender figure, so beautiful that it doesn't look like a real person.

All in all, very well drawn.

Su Jingyan accepted his painting, and he had to express his thanks a few times out of politeness. What's more, he really thought Wen Ziyu's painting was very good.

He rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Wen Ziyu's Adam's apple rolled, and his smile remained undiminished. He looked at the lunch box brought by the senior, and invited him, "Senior, why don't we go eat together?"

Su Jingyan's expression was suffocated, and he shook his head hurriedly, "I have an appointment with someone."

Wen Ziyu lowered his eyes, and his bangs covered his eyes, so he couldn't see his expression. He hooked the corner of his mouth, as if he was talking to himself, "That's it, hehe."

Su Jingyan himself was in a hurry to see Lu Yichen, so he greeted Lu Yichen and said, "Then I'll go first!"

Before Wen Ziyu could reply, he continued to run forward in a hurry, leaving Wen Ziyu standing alone, watching his back go away.

Wen Ziyu opened the corner of his mouth, staring at Su Jingyan's back, and stood motionless.

When Su Jingyan finally walked away, he put his eyes on the palm of his own that accidentally touched Su Jingyan's body, raised his hand slightly, trembling in a small arc, like a madman.

"So senior, is the person you are going to meet the boy in the photo?" Wen Ziyu opened the phone's photo album, looked at the two boys in the photo, and showed a half-sneer.

Hehehehe.

"Yichen! I'm here!" Su Jingyan was panting, holding a lunch bag in his hand, and holding the painting Wen Ziyu gave him just now.

Lu Yichen half-closed his eyes, his eyes fixed on the painting Su Jingyan was holding in his hand.

Su Jingyan casually put the painting on the ground, then took out the bento with joy on his face, and handed it to Lu Yichen, the blush on his face from running still persisted.

A gleam flashed in Lu Yichen's eyes.

Su Jingyan sat down and hugged Gulu on the ground, and stroked its hair affectionately.

"Yichen, look at the bento I prepared for you!" Su Jingyan urged, with a shy expression and a bit of anticipation.

Lu Yichen sat down, opened the bento in his hand, and paused.

The love bento prepared by Su Jingyan was not as rich as the one prepared by Lu Yichen yesterday. There were few dishes, but it could be seen that a little thought was put into it.

The rice ball was made into a triangular shape, and a smiling face was drawn with tomato sauce, and a wig was made out of seaweed. Even the other side dishes inside, such as carrots and cucumbers, were specially carved with small patterns with a knife. . Chicken wing root and beef are also prepared.

It looks very appetizing.

Su Jingyan looked at Lu Yichen's face expectantly, and asked cautiously, "Do you like it?"

Lu Yichen raised his head slightly, his chest was trembling a little, his fingers slowly clenched into fists, and he said slowly in a hoarse voice, "I like it."

I like it so much that I directly have a physical desire.

Tsk.

Unfortunately, Su Jingyan did not notice the changes under Lu Yichen.

Lu Yichen's eyes slowly moved to the painting that Su Jingyan had casually put aside, squinting, wondering what he was thinking.

Su Jingyan saw that he was looking so intently, so he handed the painting directly into his hand, and said, "This was drawn for me by one of my former apprentices in the painting club."

Lu Yichen was noncommittal, his eyes flickered, he didn't look at the front of the painting, but stared at the back of the painting in a daze.

He can clearly see what is painted on the side blocked by the frame.

Lu Yichen's teeth rattled.

some bugs.

It's just too bad.

Ah.