Advantage Chapter 1

 Title : 上风

            Advantage 

Author: 雪淞


Synopsis:

Zhong Ling accidentally bumped into him and broke the screen of his mobile phone, but it was too expensive and she couldn't afford to pay for it. The person who came just said calmly, "Oh, then make other repayments." Before she could get rid of the sourness hanging in her eyes, Zhong Ling looked at the tall and tall young man in front of her with outstanding features and agreed to be on call for a month. But, is it really okay to play basketball in front of everyone and pick up clothes for him, give him water, and eat with him? There were rumors that the two were together. Zhong Ling waved her hands and shook her head and immediately clarified the rumors, fearing that others would misunderstand. Chi Qingzhuo found the person and forced her into the corner of the teaching building. His lips and tongue were forcefully entangled in her mouth, and the saliva from intercourse slipped uncontrollably onto his hand. After the kiss, he tucked the hair of the girl in front of him who was panting violently behind her ears, and with the water still on her thin lips, he asked in a low voice, "What is our relationship? Huh?" Zhong Ling bit her lower lip, her face flushed, and she didn't dare Looking at him, she didn't even dare to answer him.



1. Make her blush


There was a vibration in my pocket.


Zhong Ling took out her phone, slid open the screen, and saw the message from Chi Qingzhuo.


There are only two words, concise yet subtly powerful, just like himself.


Come over.


Zhong Ling's heart jumped suddenly, and the fingertips holding the phone tightened unconsciously, and the edges of the fingertips turned white.


She put down the pen she was holding in her other hand, her eyebrows frowning and unclenching unconsciously. After repeating it several times, she turned to Hu Yue next to her and said, "I'll go out first."


The voice is fresh and soft, like flowers and plants that are covered with dew in the morning and shake off the moisture.


Hu Yue was listening to music with headphones on. Hearing Zhong Ling's unclear voice, sge took off her headphones and asked in a high-pitched tone unconsciously, "What did you just say?"


Zhong Ling grabbed her arm and reminded, "Keep your voice down. It's nothing. Just keep doing your homework."


Hu Yue said dumbly, put on her headphones as if nothing had happened, and continued to listen to music while doing homework.


It was the fourth period evening self-study at this time. Because it was already 10:30 in the evening, some day students thought it was too late and usually did not attend, so there were only a dozen or so people in the classroom.


Zhong Ling walked out of the classroom, went downstairs, and stood outside the door of Class 1 before hesitatingly taking out her phone and replying: I am here.


Zhong Ling stared at the screen without replying.


I looked at the door of Class 1, but no one came out.


After three minutes passed, Zhong Ling clicked on the chat interface and looked at the system prompts that the friend was added successfully, which was a brief conversation between the two.


Clicking on the keyboard, my fingers were floating on the screen, trying to tap the screen, but it was difficult to do so. Finally, Zhong Ling turned off the screen, exhaled, and walked to the door of Class 1.


Fortunately, the classroom door is open.


Unlike Class 4, where Zhong Ling was, Class 1 was packed with people. At a glance, it was all dark and filled with human heads. You couldn't see anything, let alone recognize anyone.


Zhong Ling was helpless. She lowered her head and said politely to the girls in the first row, "Hello, classmate, can you call Chi Qingzhuo for me?"


The girl sitting in the first row looked up and saw that she was wearing glasses and had a serious face. She replied impatiently, "Don't you know how to shout yourself? You have to ask others to shout for you every time."


Zhong Ling was stunned. She didn't expect that she would be criticized for asking casually. She was thin-skinned and her face turned red quickly.


"...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you." Zhong Ling apologized.


Seeing that her earlobes were almost red and bleeding in a short period of time, the girls in the front row were also a little surprised. Seeing her gentle appearance, they scratched their heads in embarrassment and pointed sideways to the back row on the right side of the classroom, "That's him in the last row. Go in and call him."


Zhong Ling thanked him quietly.


She stood in front of the classroom door, her hands on the edge of the door, looking in the direction of Chi Qingzhuo without making any movement.


It was the first time she came to someone else's classroom to find someone, and she didn't know what to do. Just walk in? But there were too many people. Call him at the door? That way everyone in the class will look at her.


Zhong Ling started to struggle at the door.


The first person to see Zhong Ling was Zou Jun. Zou Jun bumped into Chi Qingzhuo with his arm, "Hey, there's a girl at the door."


Chi Qingzhuo was not interested in these. He didn't even raise his eyes. He pressed his fingers on the edge of the book and hummed without any reaction.


Seeing his expressionless face, Zou Jun cursed secretly and then directly poked the boy in front of him on the back, pulled his collar back, and said in a gossiping tone, "Look at the sister at the door, she seems to be looking for someone."


Chi Qingzhuo, who had his head lowered, seemed to suddenly remember something after hearing his words. He raised his head and looked at the person watching at the front door.


He met a pair of frightened eyes like a deer.


Zhong Ling met his eyes, feeling his sharp gaze, her heart beat like a drum, she turned around and walked straight out.


Chi Qingzhuo, who was originally sitting motionless, suddenly closed the book, packed up the things on the table and threw them into his bag, moved his long legs away from the stool and stood up. The stool made a sound when it was moved. Chi Qingzhuo didn't pay attention and walked out of the classroom directly from the back door with his bag on his shoulder.


Zou Jun was left sighing and looking at Chi Qingzhuo's back.


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Zhong Ling and Chi Qingzhuo stood by the railing of the open balcony at the end of the corridor on the second floor.


Chi Qingzhuo stared at the girl in front of her. Her hair was casually scattered on her shoulders and her head was slightly bowed. The wind blowing in from the balcony passed over her cheeks and she did not make any move when her hair was blown to the corners of her lips.


Zhong Ling noticed almost immediately that his eyes were on her, like a delicate scanner, sticking closely to her skin inch by inch. There was obviously no contact, but it gave Zhong Ling a tight and suffocating feeling of being wrapped and entangled by an object.


The clearly organized words to ask him what he was doing were suddenly thrown into the clouds, and his mind was completely blank, unable to think.


When Zhong Ling could hardly hold his breath, Chi Qingzhuo handed over a test paper and said, "Before tomorrow afternoon."


Zhong Ling raised his head and took the paper he handed her with her hands shaking unnoticeably. Using the light in the corridor, she could see clearly that it was a physics paper.


"Oh... okay, but I... may not be able to get it right." Physics was her worst subject.


Chi Qingzhuo responded.


There was an eerie silence between the two of them again.



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