Song En was sent home on time by Fu Bihong in the afternoon, and he had a high fever in the evening.

Mother Song sat in front of the bed with a worried face, probed his warm forehead, and put a towel soaked in cold water on him: "What's the matter?" How could Xiao En suddenly have a high fever? ”

But after a while, Song's father walked in after the family doctor and asked, "How is Xiao En?" Is it better after applying a towel? ”

Song Mu shook her head lightly and tried to keep her voice to the lowest level: "No, the temperature on my body is still very high." ”

Song's father sighed, took a step back and asked the family doctor to step forward and take Song En's temperature.

Song Eun opened his eyes, his consciousness was dazed, and he felt someone probing into the inside of his clothes, and the cold touch was sticking to his skin and sliding between his armpits.

He sat up as if suddenly stimulated and slapped the hand that was close to his body away: "Don't touch my ......"

Mother Song frowned, put her hand on Song En's shoulder and rubbed it comfortably: "Xiao En...... What happened to you? The doctor just gives you a □□ temperature. ”

Song Eun's consciousness also became a little sober, and he realized that his actions were indeed a little overstep and strange. He lowered his head and whispered, "Let me do it myself." ”

As soon as he got home last night, the first thing he did was to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and rubbed his whole body vigorously so that he didn't miss a place to wash. Later, he fell asleep groggily and woke up with a high fever.

Mother Song stared at Song En's pale cheeks suspiciously, leaned down and gently kissed him on the side of his face: "Xiao En...... If there's anything, be sure to talk to your mom. Yesterday, my mother left you in the hospital to accompany you to school, so that you would have the opportunity to clarify the misunderstanding with your classmates. Mom doesn't want you to become more and more withdrawn. You don't want to be angry about this, okay? There was a slight distress in his tone.

Song Eun's eyes were sour, and tears were about to fall again. He hurriedly held back his tears, smiled lightly and replied to Mother Song, "I didn't ...... Nothing. ”

Anyone could tell that his tone was pretending to be relaxed.

Song's father stepped forward to hold Song's mother's shoulder: and held Song En's hand again: "Okay, okay...... Xiao En is still sick, what is the matter until he finishes the drip, and then the doctor is still there. ”

Mother Song stood aside with a sad face, watching Song En silently clip the thermometer under her armpit in the quilt, and her quiet and silent appearance made her heart stagnate again.

Xiao En must have had something happening, otherwise how could he be so abnormal.

When the thermometer came out, the doctor hung up a drip for Song Eun. He gave some instructions and prescribed the daily medicine before leaving.

Song's mother hurriedly poured hot water for Song En, and Song En leaned on the bedside after drinking the medicine with hot water.

Mother Song sat on the edge of the bed and approached him: "Xiao En...... If there's something on your mind, tell your mom, okay? ”

Song Eun bit her lip. When something like that happened, there was nothing but humiliation in his heart. The original forbearance and regression led to such a result in the end.

He really wanted to find someone to talk about his current situation and situation, but in the face of his father and mother, he really couldn't say it.

The unspeakable wolf feeling and embarrassment made his face hot, and he shook his head: "No...... I'm fine. ”

Mother Song sighed and asked, "Did you get along well with your classmates yesterday?" ”

Song Endeng was poked in the sore spot: "Just ...... I told him a few math problems. Luckily, it's okay between me and him. ”

He doesn't look like he's okay at all. Mother Song was anxious not to know how to make Song En and herself, so Song En tentatively opened her mouth cautiously: "Mom, I want to discuss something with you." ”

Mother Song held his hand: "What's the matter?" ”

"I ...... I want to transfer schools. The voice was muffled.

"Xiao En wants to transfer schools? Why? Song's mother didn't understand that the school Song En attended was the best high school in L-City, and it was impeccable in every aspect.

"I'm ......" Song En buried his head down: "It's because Chu Pan is not here, and I'm very sad alone." ”

Mother Song was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Is this why Xiao En is unhappy?" ”

She suddenly thought of Song En's abnormal expressions after Chu Pan was suspended from class: "But Xiao En, you always have to be independent one day, Chu Pan is just your friend, not the whole of your life...... You say, don't you? ”

"Mom, anyway...... Anyway, there are a lot of reasons, I just don't want to continue in this school. Without receiving a positive answer, Song En became a little anxious: "Fu Bihong who was hospitalized in the hospital, I hate him very much." Don't want to see him again...... So I don't want to continue my studies here. ”

Mother Song frowned again, obviously she had just said that there was nothing to do with her classmates, why did she ...... it now?

Besides, just because there is friction with a classmate, you have to change schools, so it's obviously a bit of a fuss.

She didn't ask much or make accusations, just smiled softly: "Okay...... Xiao En will sleep first, and the transfer will be talked about in two days. ”

Song Eun was afraid that his mother would not approve of his transfer. He hugged Song's mother's waist and pleaded: "Mom...... Count me on, I really want to transfer. ”

Mother Song was taken aback, and hurriedly reassured Song En: "Xiao En, you don't have to be like this." Transfer, mom didn't disagree. Let me think about it again and discuss it with your dad again, shall we? ”

Song Eun's heart settled down a little, and he nodded slightly. Mother Song guarded him by the bedside until he fell asleep.

Song Eun's illness took three or four days to get completely better, and the head teacher called Song's father to urge Song Eun to go to school.

Song Eunwan was afraid and unwilling: "Dad, didn't I already say that I would transfer to another school?" I...... I don't want to go to school anymore. ”

Mother Song couldn't help but smile helplessly when she saw Song En's appearance on the side: "Why is Xiao En so afraid of going to school?" ”

"Even if you want to transfer schools, you have to wait until the winter break. Change schools at this time, and you won't be able to keep up with the class. ”

Song En shook his head again and again: "No...... No, I won't be going to class anymore. The thought of seeing the demon again as soon as he returned to the class made him weak and weak, and his face instantly turned pale.

Be sure to run away! Don't see him again! Song Eun secretly clenched his fists.

Mother Song finally had to compromise: "Okay, Xiaoen...... Mom and Dad will do their best to find you a new school. ”

Seeing Song's father and Song's mother closing the door and leaving, Song Encai was greatly relieved.

Because Song's father and Song's mother wanted to find a school that was as good as the original high school, the search process was very slow.

During this time, Song Eun's homeroom teacher called several times to urge him, but Song Eun refused to go back to the school no matter what.

About half a month later, Song's mother returned home and told Song En that the new school had been found. However, you will have to go back to your original school to complete the withdrawal procedure. It will also take another week or two for the new school to enroll.

Song Eun's books are still in the classroom and need to be retrieved.

"Eun has to go back to school because he has to get all the books back...... It will also take two weeks to transfer to a new school, so Xiao En will go back to school for a few days. ”

Song Eun refused to go to school no matter what happened for half a month, and the class had fallen behind a lot.

Song En flattened his mouth and opened his mouth to say, "I ......"

Mother Song didn't feel anything wrong, and her hand that was helping Song En pack her schoolbag stopped: "What's wrong?" The implicit meaning in his eyes is: But just go to the last temporary class for a few days, isn't that okay?

Song En lowered his head, and finally had to reply: "It's okay, okay." ”

He has been at home since the hospital incident. During this period, Fu Bihong also called one or two times, and Song En hung up the phone as soon as he heard that it was him.

It's been so many days, and I don't know if Fu Bihong has been discharged from the hospital.

Even if...... Even if he was discharged from the hospital and went to school, he just went back to get a few books and listen to a few lectures. In the classroom, he would definitely not dare to do anything to him.

Song En's warning sù should not be afraid, and he could no longer be cowardly and bullied. It's just a matter of taking a few lessons...... You can transfer to a new school as soon as you return.

Then he will be far away from that devil, and he will no longer have to be afraid of his repeated entanglement.

The next morning, he was called up by Song's mother, and Song En arrived at the classroom early in a hurry.

Silently put away the books in your seat. During this period, his eyes inevitably fell on Chu Pan's position next to him...... Because no one had sat in a long time, there seemed to be a layer of dust floating on the table.

Song En's heart welled up with sadness, and he didn't know how Chu Pan was doing now. When the transfer is done, I will definitely go to the juvenile detention center to see him.

As soon as he finished packing up his books, he ran to the last row of the classroom and sat down. There were already quite a few students in the classroom at this time.

One or two classmates saw Song En and asked with concern, "Song En...... Why hasn't you been here for so long? Is something going on at home? ”

Song Eun was a little panicked and replied honestly, "No...... No, it's just that I'm sick. I don't want to explain so much, so I only use the word "sick".

The students didn't ask much, and replied with a smile: "That's right...... I'm going to miss a lot of classes. If you need notes, come to us. ”

Song En nodded hurriedly: "Okay, thank you." ”

Then the students went to the classroom one by one. Song Eun's heart was beating fast, and he didn't dare to look up, but just lowered his head and wrote his workbook.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that he felt a little more at ease.

Listening to the teacher's lecture in class, he only raised his head slightly, and his eyes did not dare to fall elsewhere at all.

When I went to the office to find the history teacher during recess, the history teacher pushed the heavy glasses, looked at him and asked, "Why hasn't Song Eun come for so long?" There's no one to do my history homework for me. ”

Song En came to him to talk about this: "Teacher, I may not be able to help you in the future...... I'm transferring. ”

Although the history teacher regretted it, there was no way: "Why is it so sudden." ”

Song Eun finally said goodbye and walked out of the office. Unexpectedly, not long after returning to his place in the classroom, a person suddenly sat down on the chair next to him.

Song Eun could tell from his body breath and body movements that the man was ...... That demon. He didn't even dare to raise his head and kept swallowing his saliva.

Fu Bihong lowered his head amusefully and looked at him, his face against his face: "Huh? Afraid of me so much? ”

Jokingly, he pinched Song Eun's cheek with his hand: "Who allowed you to sit in the last row?" Want to avoid me? ”

Song En hurriedly took a random book and stood up: "I'...... I'm going to go to the teacher for a question. ”

Fu Bihong hurriedly grabbed his waist and pressed him back to his seat: "I just came out of the office...... Why are you going again? Don't go, let me touch you. ”

Song Eun never thought that he would be so blatant, and he only thought about getting up and hiding away quickly. But his shoulders and waist were pressed hard, and he couldn't break free.

"You...... You let go of me. "I was so nervous that my palms were sweating. Song En bit his lip and said in a low voice, "No, otherwise I will call someone." ”

Fu Bihong pressed to his ear: "I haven't seen you for so long...... There are a lot of guts. I want to see who gives you the courage to stand up against me. ”

The two of them were in the corner of the last row of the classroom, with a lot of books in front of them, and the other students in the classroom couldn't see what they were doing.

Song En felt the hem of his clothes being lifted, and he suddenly panicked, and his hand went to stop it: "Don't ...... No, there are a lot of people, aren't you afraid of being seen? ”

Fu Bihong stopped his hand on his waist and stroked it gently, and said with a smile: "Of course I won't be afraid, it's you who are afraid." ”

……

Song Eun stared tears in his eyes, his eyes were foggy, he was pressed against the innermost wall, and he cried and said, "Don't do this...... Please. ”

Fu Bihong rarely let him go and stopped moving. Lips pressed to the side of his earlobe: "Then I'll do something else......"

Song Eun really couldn't stand it, opened his mouth, and as soon as his heart was crossed, he was ready to call someone.

Fu Bihong's face turned cold, and he covered his mouth first, and Song En couldn't send out bytes of "hmm

"I want to kiss your lips and bite your neck......" was attached to Song Eun's shirt and smelled his body.

Song Eun was covered with his mouth covered, and could only refuse vaguely: "Don't ...... No......"

Fu Bihong sneered: "No? Then I'll ......" reached to the edge of Song Eun's trousers and tried to reach in: "I'm going to rub what is underneath you." ”

Song En hurriedly shook his head: "Don't!" ”

Fu Bihong coaxed him: "Then you obediently let me kiss?" And open your teeth to let me in, and also respond to me with your tongue. ”

Song Eun's face turned red, and he could only reply as a temporary stopgap measure: "Wait until after school...... Is it okay when no one is around? ”