People who were a little surprised to see Zhong Yue come to class, couldn't help but be a little surprised after finding out that he had stayed in the classroom all day, although he slept in class all day, but after all, he slept in the classroom, which was far worse than not finding anyone at all before.

It's just that he stayed in the classroom all day, and in the afternoon the door of the classroom was a little lively, Jing Hao helped the teacher to bring back the homework book from the office, and when he walked in the corridor, he heard the two girls in front of him whispering.

"Zhong Yue is in the classroom all day today, do you have that with you? Hurry up and give it to him while someone is doing it! ”

Jing Hao turned her head and looked at the girl who was being urged, her face flushed, and she could guess what she was going to do, "But...... However, if he refuses directly, I ......"

"Are you still wary of what he refuses? Wait until I rush up and make it clear directly, no matter what he says, it's better than you are entangled here, and I also heard that no one has been able to confess to Zhong Yue until now, and when he found him last time, he happened to meet him beating someone, so he ran back crying directly, you go and grab the first one, maybe you can do it. ”

Zhong Yue has not been confessed yet?

Jing Hao silently repeated this sentence, thinking of his face, I felt that it was really a pity.

It's a pity that it hasn't been two minutes since the girl who successfully persuaded the little sister had already rushed up and grabbed her arm quite heroically, "Classmate, are you also from Class A?" Can you help get Zhong Yue out? ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the sign on Jing Hao's chest, and was about to stop her hand, Jing Hao nodded her head, and agreed simply, "Yes." ”

Handing the homework book to the class representative who came over, Jing Hao walked straight to Zhong Yue's desk, and tapped his fingers twice on his desk, and the crisp sound was like a button, and the whole class was still a little noisy and pressed off in a rippled way.

Zhong Yue looked up at her, rubbed her sleepy eyes that were a little sleepy, there was a shallow mist in her confused peach blossom eyes, and even her voice was a little hoarse, "What are you doing?" ”

Jing Hao frowned suddenly, his face was slightly red, and even the speed of his speech was much faster, and his originally cold voice sounded a little like the spring rain that quickly smashed into the small pool, "Go outside." ”

After she finished speaking, she quickly answered her position, took something from the belly of the table and held it in the palm of her hand, and walked quickly towards the outside of the classroom, Zhong Yue, who had been turning her gaze with her movement, pinched the tip of her nose, got up and followed her a few steps behind, and clearly heard the sporadic "oh" in the class.

Originally, he hadn't felt anything, but the teasing "oh" burst into his ears, and then he thought of someone's flushed face just now and the things he hastily took in his hand, and suddenly he had a guess.

Xi Jing: Okay, she won't be going to confess, right?

Just now, I seemed to see a corner of the thing she was holding in her hand, a very fresh pale pink.

Is this to confess with a love letter?

Just thinking about this guess, he was inexplicably hesitant about how to reply, and suddenly a pink envelope was stuffed in front of him, Zhong Yue didn't pull out a smile like this, and the hand he stretched out to pick up was still halfway down, when he heard a completely unfamiliar voice.

"Zhong Yue, I, I've liked you for a long time......"

Zhong Yue raised his head, his beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at the person who turned the corner and entered the bathroom, it was full of anger and deception, he didn't bother to listen to what the person in front of him was saying, he raised his foot and skipped her directly, and chased in the direction where Jing Hao disappeared.

After solving her sudden arrival of the eldest aunt, she also felt the faint physiological pain, Jing Hao stretched out her hand to cover her lower abdomen, and as soon as she went out, she felt a vicious gaze staring at her, but she had just met the sight, and the latter quickly and angrily avoided it, and strode towards the teacher.

The person who had been waiting in the class just saw Zhong Yue walk in, pulled out the chair vigorously and sat down, and at a glance he knew that he had been provoked, and he was still angry about something.

The people who had seen him in a frenzy in the morning turned their eyes back with interest, and just saw Jing Hao coming in from the door, his face was a little pale and he was slightly frowning as if he was also uncomfortable.

The people who were waiting to see the gossip were confused by the reactions of the heroes and heroines, and they glanced at each other, eager to turn into detectives, and speculated about what the two of them had done in the last five minutes.

This enthusiasm reached its peak after school when he saw Fan Lin standing at Zhong Yue's table for a while, and then he came to Jing Hao with an incredible face.

"Brother Zhong said that you can also fight? And the skills are not worse than him? Fan Lin has always believed what Zhong Yue says, completely forgetting that he was still complaining about the several major sins of the people in front of him before, and he was quite interested, "It just so happens that we are going to fight later, you can go too!" ”

Jing Hao was tormented by the faint pain in her lower abdomen, her phone buzzed twice, and the little bully sent a text message saying that she would not come back to eat, she looked down, she didn't even bother to reply, pressed the screen of her mobile phone, and bypassed Fan Lin with her schoolbag, "Don't go." ”

She refused simply, and Fan Lin didn't ask any more, turned around and walked back, "She said no, then we are still three people?" Three to twenty, I'm still a little scared. ”

"Are you still afraid?" Zhou Jian glanced at the person who had just burned the half-lit cigarette in his hand when he heard the first sentence just now, "I guess twenty is not enough now." ”.

Zhong Yue shook off his sore wrist, stopped his movements in mid-air, bent down and picked up the schoolbag that was thrown on the ground, shook it twice, and shook off a puff of dust, "I'll go first." ”

Fan Lin, who was sitting on the side and drinking water, choked, pulled the new wound on his face, and hissed to see that the person who stepped on the locomotive left a puff of black smoke, and the pungent smell made him cough even more.

Zhou Jian, who was much better than him, reached out and patted him twice on the back, and gave his brother a rare piece of advice, "You can probably learn to get used to this kind of thing." ”

The man accused of being a "heavy color and light friend" drove all the way home, leaning on the sofa and subconsciously touching his pocket, only to realize that the last cigarette had been extinguished by him on the school desk two hours earlier.

Zhong Yue covered his forehead and cursed, grabbed the key on the coffee table and walked out, turned to the nearest convenience store and bought a pack of cigarettes, and when he stood at the door and lit it, he raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure a few steps away.

Jing Hao looked down at the black cat who stepped on her shoes with one paw, and followed those big dripping eyes to see the oden she was holding in her hand, "You want to eat?" ”

The black cat meowed quite spiritually, as if sure that she would not leave, and lightly jumped up the slightly high steps, meowed at her again, and pressed one paw on the vacant step next to her.

"You're not going to be a jing, are you? Every time it pops up while I'm eating. Jing Hao muttered, put the things he just bought in his hand on the other side, jumped on the high platform with his hand, sat down next to the cat steadily, picked a fish ball and folded it with a napkin and put it in front of the cat, "Can you eat it?" ”

She glanced at the black cat that couldn't wait to lower her head to eat, but it hooked some of her appetite that had been reduced by her aunt, and poked a hot fish ball and took a bite.

The black cat quickly got her own fish ball, raised her head and pressed her paws to the corner of her skirt, and her fluffy paws with thick flesh pads pressed against her thighs □□ in the air, the colors of snow white and pure black were mixed together, and they were dazzling.

The black cat stepped on one paw, moved the other front paw up and was about to climb up, aiming at the oden she was holding in her hand, and the small tongue was about to lick it at the hand that Jing Hao stretched out to block.

"Okay, okay," Jing Hao made a gesture of surrender, and gave the oden in his hand the whole thing, and thoughtfully put the meat skewers inside on the mouth of the cup, "Give it all to you, don't lick me." ”

She jumped down from the high platform, reached out and touched the head of the black cat that didn't recognize people when she got food, and didn't even get a look from it, "If you eat here by yourself, I won't send you home, lest your master know that I have eaten something you shouldn't eat." ”

She took the shopping bag that she put aside and walked in the other direction, and covered her stomach halfway through, faintly heard her say a dirty word, and the cold voice rarely brought a little girl's weakness.

Zhong Yue turned out from behind the green belt, walked to the place where she was sitting just now and looked down at the black cat, the sensitive black cat sensed the approach of the strange aura, and quickly jumped and hid behind the bushes.

He looked down at the oden that still had a few cat tooth marks, and directly pressed the cigarette in his hand into it, and the ash that had not been broken floated a layer of ash on the oden.

The black cat, hiding behind the bushes, barked aggrievedly, turned and ran in the direction of home, ready to go back and complain to its master about the atrocities it had suffered today.

After bullying a black cat that couldn't speak, Zhong Yue, who was not in a good mood, finally calmed down, took a shower and lay on the bed, closed his eyes, but thought of the figure he saw when he woke up in the afternoon.

Standing quietly and obediently in front of him, his slightly flushed face was like a thin layer of rouge in the sky, beautiful and deep, distant and charming, and he would not feel boring and monotonous for a long time, and his lips, which were more dazzling than the changeable clouds, opened slightly, and he spoke to him alone.

He opened his eyes suddenly, scolded angrily, turned his mind to control himself from remembering that scene, casually touched the book from the side of the bed, flipped through a few pages, closed it, repeated it repeatedly and monotonously in his mind, and filled his whole head until it gradually fell into confusion.

It's just that people control their own thoughts, but they never control their dreams.

With subconscious dreams.