Chapter 12: Lost

Su Liang did not deliberately make a mistake in writing this question.

When putting the chalk, Su Liang looked at the empty cake box. Above, there is also no name of Fu Ran.

"I'll go down when I'm done, why do I always grind." Pang Rong was very disappointed when he saw that she had written correctly, and when he saw her standing there in a daze, he couldn't help but open his mouth and say.

Su Liang walked down, and the discussion next to him was endless, buzzing, as if it was getting louder and louder, as if it was no longer a whispered discussion but a loud noise.

"Did you see it, she looked like she was staring at that cake box, hehe."

"Maybe she wants to eat, is her family very poor?"

"Who knows, maybe I'm wondering why I didn't have her share."

Zhang Yi squinted at Su Liang, who was slowly coming down, and stretched his legs to the crossing, as if unintentionally.

Su Liang, who had been keeping his head down, naturally saw this move, and looking at the fat feet, it seemed that there was always an urge to step on them until he broke the legs.

It's just that she endured it in the end, but it was only a few dozen days, she didn't want to cause any more trouble, and finally she was called a parent again.

Sitting in his place, he turned his head to look at the seat next to him, Fu Ran did not come, perhaps because he was uncomfortable and asked for leave. Su Liang missed it faintly, if she was there, she wouldn't be so lonely.

But if she is there, she will also have to bear this humiliation. And not for anything else, just because she was on her side.

Su Liang suddenly thought of what the girl had said, if she continued to stand with her, they would deal with it together.

For a while, Su Liang was a little unbearable, Fu Ran didn't have to face these with himself, perhaps, deliberately alienating her could save the situation.

Just as she was thinking about it, the person in the front row suddenly turned her head and poured a box of leftover yogurt into the radiator next to her.

Leaning against the wall, the radiator next to it was stuffed with garbage by the person in front of him. Even with the trash can behind her, they were indifferent.

So much so that every Monday when the seat is changed, the person will say this question loudly in disgust, and he will choose to be silent.

Thinking of this, Su Liang only had desolation in his heart, but no matter how uncomfortable he was, he had to force himself to listen to the lectures, because the college entrance examination after dozens of days was already the only life-saving straw for him to get out of the sea of suffering.

Only if they are better than any of their classmates in the class can I get rid of them completely and never have to see them again.

However, getting rid of these people is only the first step, and going to a new environment like this will really improve.

Su Liang turned his head to look at the glass next to him, what reflected his face, he looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were scattered, like a dead fish.

In their own eyes...... When there is still light, how old is it? Su Liang searched hard for those vague memories, full of confusion.

The morning flew by as the students left in groups, talking about what to buy at the convenience store.

And this tragic situation in the morning, naturally there is no need to say who will clean it.

If Fu Ran is here, he will definitely say how they are excessive, so that he doesn't put up with them like this. Then he cleaned up with himself, and then told her with full morale that he would definitely take revenge.

But when he thought of this, Su Liang felt a little sad, obviously it was a good thing to have a friend, but it would affect her.

Unconsciously, it was half past twelve after cleaning, and Su Liang's stomach also made an unassailable scream.

Walking quickly away from this irritating place, I couldn't help but swallow when I looked up at the dazzling array of food inside and the fragrant grilled sausages in the oven.

It's just that there are still three or four boys in the store who are around there to pick up things, which makes Su Liang hesitate a little, and after grinding at the door for a long time, seeing that they have no intention of leaving, he finally mustered up the courage to walk in.

"Boss, I want a grilled sausage." Su Liang handed over the money and said quickly.

Just when the boss collected the money to skewer her sausages, she vaguely heard the boy next to her say: "Look, like a flower"

The voice was soft, with a taunt.

At that moment, Su Liang's conscience contracted violently, she didn't think about whether there were other people around her, this sentence, it seemed that she had identified herself by name.

In the end, Su Liang couldn't remember how he walked back home, what the roast sausage tasted like, and in his mind, there was only the sentence that kept circling.

When I opened the door, it was still unexpectedly deserted, and the rice was no longer hot in the pot. But because the weather was not too cold, it was not cool. Su Liang didn't turn on the fire to heat it up, took it out and took a few bites casually, and then put down the chopsticks. Obviously very hungry, but I don't know how to eat.

Sighing helplessly, he took off his wide school uniform, lay on the sofa, put one hand on his forehead, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

The room was very quiet, only the second hand, and the hard work of wiping and moving.

I don't know how long it took, Su Liang got up and flipped through a novel and read it with relish.

This is one of her few hobbies, whether it is comic essays or novels, she likes to read them. Even if my mother always says that those things are useless, it is better to look at the textbook twice.

But she still squeezed in time to read some books, and even wrote short stories or something in her free time, although she never showed them to anyone.

She could almost see fascinated from early morning to evening, until the sun had completely gone down and the words were no longer readable in the house, and she would realize that she had been reading for a day.

But now, I can't read those words, my brain is dizzy, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

Unconsciously, the hour hand had slowly pointed to half a o'clock, Su Liang sighed, closed the book, and was quietly in a daze. His eyes stared straight at the white ceiling, and he seemed to be able to see a few disgusting figures.

Su Liang naturally couldn't have never thought of revenge, she had thought of pinning them to the ground, hitting their heads hard, hitting them with chairs and tables and everything, regardless of the consequences or casualties. Even if he is fought back, as long as he still has a trace of strength, he must hit them.

But she also knew that doing so would ruin a person, not them, but herself. Once you start beating someone first, you don't have the slightest advantage, and no matter how many grievances you have suffered, you won't be reasonable.

Su Liang, who had a messy brain, became irritable for no reason, and he was out of mood when he wanted to take a break for a while, and his heart was full of not wanting to go to school.

"Ding-dong." The mobile phone suddenly rang with a message, and Su Liang picked it up a little confused, thinking about his few poor contacts, what kind of group text messages were kind.

"Xiao Liangzi, are you free after school at night, I'll take you to a good place."

The content of Fu Ran's text message appeared in front of his eyes, and he had already typed and said that he wanted to study, but after thinking about it, he deleted the original conversation.

"Okay, see you in the afternoon."

It's okay to indulge occasionally, I can't learn much today anyway. Su Liang thought about it and comforted himself.

But with Fu Ran in the afternoon, he was not so uncomfortable, so he got up and packed his things and prepared to go to the classroom.

"Yes, brother, Xiao Liangzi promised me." On the other side of the phone, Fu Ran said happily.

"Hmm." Yu Chen hummed lightly and continued to flip through the book, as if he didn't care.

Fu Ran faced his iceberg brother, and couldn't wait to rub his expressionless face with his hand, and said with hatred: "Hey, can you not react so coldly, Xiao Liangzi is very cold, since the first meeting, he hasn't made an appointment since then." I'm ready to hold my thighs and drag her out. ”

"It's just expected, she's going to come out this time." Yu Chen looked at Fu Ran in the fried hair, looking like a god operator.

"The two of you are an iceberg and a black belly, if you are together in the future, it will definitely be very exciting." Fu Ran complained quietly.

Yu Chen didn't say anything, pretending not to hear it and continued to look at the book in his hand, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, betraying his mood at this time.

It's been a long time, Su Liang, I hope I can help you fundamentally this time.

"Oh, don't talk about it, I'm going to be late, I'm going to hurry up and find my little good son, bye." Fu Ran looked down at the time, hurriedly put on his shoes and school uniform and rushed out, and before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and say, "Brother, don't forget."

Without waiting for a response, he closed the door with a bang and hurried downstairs.

Yu Chen listened to the sound of going downstairs, sighed, and lay on the sofa, feeling a little lucky in his heart.

"Xiao Liangzi, didn't you miss me if you didn't see me in the morning?" As soon as Fu Ran stepped into the classroom, he rushed to the last row, hugging the person in front of him and kissing him unceremoniously.

Well, it's soft and fragrant, brother, don't blame your sister, if you want to blame your sister-in-law, it's too tempting.

Fu Ran thought badly in his heart.

When the classmates next to him saw this scene, they talked a lot, either that Fu Ran had a bad brain, or they were curious about what Su Liang could do to make Fu Ran so good to her.

After all, not to mention anything else, Fu Ran is a rich man who is really twenty-eight classics, and the things he wears are all big names, but not everyone can wear them.

"Before your saliva rubs against my face, there's a little bit of thought." Su Liang touched his face and said a little mischievously.

"Hey, what a good girl who is bullied, she is obviously a girl with a black belly and a poisonous tongue, my little heart." Fu Ran looked injured and said while holding his chest.

Fu Ran looked at the person in front of him who was playing with him, his mouth bent, but it quickly dimmed.

Thinking of all kinds of things that involved Fu Ran because of himself, he had never been able to look at this pure smile calmly, and he always had an uneasy premonition in his heart to tell himself that he would affect her a lot, and it would be better to break it off earlier.

Just let yourself be selfish for the last time, and then enjoy the feeling of being friends for the last time, and finally feel the feeling of being able to hold hands with others and stroll through the streets. I feel like I have someone to accompany you to the toilet, and I don't have to be alone in PE class......