When Wu Yuan returned to the dormitory, everyone was asleep. Liu Yihan slept on his lower bunk. When he passed by, the bed moved, revealing a black head.
"Why did you come back until now?"
Liu Yihan is like a okay person, as if the person who was skinless and faceless in the playground was not him.
Wu Yuan ignored him, and finished washing with light hands and feet, and stepped on to wrap the quilt.
Liu Yihan maintained a semi-supported position, and it took a long time before he retracted into the bed.
The next day, it was time to talk about laughing, Liu Yihan's man was just a dog skin plaster and couldn't tear it off.
Wu Yuan called him to the rooftop annoyingly, "Liu Yihan, what do you want to do?"
Liu Yihan's eyes are bright, "I like you."
"If you continue like this, you will pester me." Wu Yuan said coldly, "I will go to the head teacher."
He is cautious, for fear that someone will find that he likes men, the experience of being rejected, driven away, ridiculed, and disgusting by the group seems to have been yesterday, and he does not want to experience it again.
Liu Yihan was different from him, and he wanted to talk about something about him. Everyone knew it, but he couldn't understand it.
"Liu Yihan, I can do it for myself." Wu Yuan turned and left. He was about to take the college entrance examination. He could leave the city soon. He could not allow any accidents to happen.
Liu Yihan gritted his teeth, "I don't believe I can't catch you."
Within two days, the class was spreading that Wu Yuan, a girlfriend, often wrote love letters to him. Everyone was envious.
Liu Yihan insisted, "Impossible."
"I didn't believe it at first, but then I watched it, oh hey, the love is very numb, what dear Yuan, you are my heart, you are my liver, I lost a layer of goose bumps when I saw it..." His deskmate said, "Liu Yihan, are you pure jealousy?"
Liu Yihan didn't say a word, and got up from his seat with a brush. His movements were too great. Then suddenly, the books stacked on the desk behind him fell over and crashed to the ground.
"Hey, Liu Yihan, what are you doing!"
"I'm sorry." Liu Yihan said nonsense and walked to Wu Yuan, smiling stiffly, "Which school does your girlfriend come from? I heard that it looks good, when will we show it?"
The surrounding students all echoed, "Yes, Wu Yuan, bring me to get to know each other."
Wu Yuan is doing math problems, "Next time."
Liu Yihan stayed in place and ran out of the classroom after a while.
Wang Hui rubbed his arms next to him, "Is there something wrong with Liu Yihan?" He squeezed and looked cautious.
Wu Yuan's speed in doing the questions is unabated.
"I remember something, Wu Yuan, please let me." Wang Hui rubbed his chair and went out to find his girlfriend in the next class.
Wu Yuan put the pen on the notebook and his eyes flashed.
All day long, Liu Yihan was stabbed all over, spraying whenever he saw him, and his surrounding students were baffled.
In the evening of self-study, Lu Shenxing appeared like a ghost. The classmates by the window had no time to tell the news and hurriedly stuffed the novel under the table.
The mess in the class suddenly disappeared.
"what are you writing?"
There was a voice above his head, and Wu Yuan blurted out, "Love letter."
The next moment Wu Yuan suddenly raised his head, shocked.
Lu Shenxing raised an eyebrow, "Who is it for?"
Wu Yuan pressed the letter paper, and Lu Shenxing grabbed it. The harder he pulled, the harder Wu Yuan pressed it. The pink letter paper split into two.
Nervous Wang Hui swallowed, buddy, you say you just write a love letter, why do you write it in the evening study?It's too easy to scare out a heart disease, so I hide from the dormitory to write, he does that.
"Come out with me." Lu Shenxing took the half of the letter paper and left.
Wu Yuan left his seat in the sympathetic eyes of everyone.
There was a yellowish light on the stairs. Lu Shenxing remembered that Wu Yuan could not hear his left ear, so he walked around to his right and stood.
Seeing the beginning of the letter, Lu Shenxing breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that Wu Yuan had never had a girlfriend in high school in the plot. He was also worried that something might happen, so he wrote for himself.
"Dear Yuan..." Lu Shenxing read it, enduring and forbearing, without laughing, "There are two typos."
Wu Yuan bowed his head, he was bashful, and he had the urge to jump off the balcony.
"Five hundred words review." Lu Shenxing confiscated the letter paper and said nothing.
Wu Yuan was taken aback for a moment. He had already thought of the worst possible. He announced his criticism and called his parents to the school. Unexpectedly, he would just write a review.
He was a little weird, staring at the man in front of him without saying a word.
"What are you doing standing there? Go back." Lu Shenxing frowned.
Wu Yuan turned his head and turned.
There were only two classes on Saturday afternoon. The last one was English. Lu Shenxing packed his books and walked out of school with Wu Yuan.
Liu Yihan followed behind with his schoolbag on his back, Lu Shenxing turned his head, and quickly lowered his eyelids, acting like a guilty conscience.
"I told your parents." Lu Shenxing glanced at the silent tall boy beside him.
Wu Yuan's tongue brushed his lips, kicking stones as he walked, not knowing what he was thinking.
There are many vans in front of the school, and the driver is making noises.
As soon as Lu Shenxing and Wu Yuan passed, several drivers gathered around and asked where they were going.
"Xingdian." Wu Yuan said.
A short man said, "Go away, there are just two vacancies."
Lu Shenxing followed and saw that it was full.
The middle-aged man pushed and pushed, and after a while, a place was free, Lu Shenxing's eyes twitched.
Wu Yuan was not surprised, he squatted in, his figure and appearance were excellent, he was the kind of sunny and clean handsome, he drew a few eyes as soon as he entered.
When Lu Shen walked in, he was greeted more with the sound of inhalation. The students in Class 305 wanted to cover their faces with their schoolbags.
Thirteen people were crammed into the seven-seater van. The bench in the second row was crowded, and there were empty buttocks on both sides, from left to right, like lamb skewers.
Two of them are Lu Shenxing and Wu Yuan.
Wang Hui, who was walking along the road with his girlfriend, luckily missed it.
The road was uneven and bumpy. It was inevitable that his arms and legs would collide. Lu Shenxing noticed that Wu Yuan's body was tight.
All the classmates in several classes in the car sat honestly, not daring to talk nonsense, and kept complaining, regretting getting on this car.
Lu Shenxing stood next to Wu Yuan's fart, curled his eyebrows and asked, "How long will it take to get to your house?"
I knew he would rent a car with a little money.
The breath of an adult man was stuck around, Wu Yuan was uncomfortable, "More than half an hour."
The diffuse air was muddy and sultry, and Lu Shenxing was a bit motion sick. He took out a green arrow and peeled it away, and gave Wu Yuan one.
The car suddenly turned, Lu Shenxing's hand stretched over without support, and directly pressed onto Wu Yuan's pants|| crotch, Wu Yuan seemed to be burned to the car door.
Puff, a female classmate who happened to see this scene covered her mouth.
Wu Yuan's face flushed.
Lu Shenxing tilted his head unnoticeably, and leaned close to Wu Yuan's right ear, "Does it hurt?"
The person who said it was caring, but the taste changed when the person who listened.
Wu Yuan's breathing became thicker and his eyes were not squinted.