Even Gan Yan Yu understood the double entendre.
The girl pursed her lips slightly and gently nudged Lin Tian with her elbow.
She whispered:
"We should go. We'll be late for school."
Qingzhou Seventh High School.
Class A, Senior Year Three.
After parting ways with Gan Yan Yu at the school gate, Lin Tian returned to the classroom alone.
Though he was a little worried that Gan Yan Yu might run into trouble after returning to school, they were not in the same class, and there was nothing he could do for her.
As soon as he sat down, his deskmate Xu Yong's eyes widened.
"Who are you?"
"Your dad."
"Holy shit, you're alive? I thought I was seeing a ghost!"
As Xu Yong spoke excitedly, he quickly grabbed a textbook from the desk and held it in front of his face, guarding against the fist that might come flying at him at any moment.
"You skipped school for three days. I thought you were dead!"
"Something came up, so I took leave."
"That doesn't sound like you. Our Brother Tian always treated time like gold. You used to spend all night catching up on your studies even after taking a single sick day."
Xu Yong clutched his chest in grief, lamenting that women truly had the greatest influence on men.
"I didn't see you contacting me while I was gone, either."
Lin Tian questioned the attitude his good brother had been putting on.
"Bullshit. Look at how many messages I sent you!"
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Lin Tian took out his phone, opened WeChat, and scrolled down. Sure enough, he found Xu Yong's messages.
21:42
Brother Tian, why didn't you come to school at all today?
22:23
Lin Tian, where the fuck are you? You didn't hook up with that girl, did