The bell for the afternoon class finally rang.

Du Ruolin, who was laughing and playing with friends outside the classroom, also stopped moving, with an unfinished smile on his face, and followed the crowd into the classroom.

It wasn't until he walked to his desk that he saw the indifferent man in the back seat, Du Ruolin looked away, the remaining smile on his face disappeared completely, and he carefully lifted his toes, ready to squeeze into his position.

Song Lisheng was aimlessly flipping through the pages of the book in his hand, and a person as big as Du Ruolin suddenly walked up, and he naturally noticed it. Seeing her cautious and nervous expression, she was suddenly a little speechless, and pouted her lips and re-flipped the pages of the book.

Some deliberate flipping sounds fell into Du Ruolin's ears, and the latter, who didn't know why, took another breath - she was already so cautious, and she hadn't bumped into him yet, what kind of anger did this boy have!

Du Ruolin took a deep breath, and suddenly tightened his hips when he drilled through the gap between the back of the chair and the desk, and the corner of Song Lisheng's eyes, who had been involuntarily paying attention to her movements in the back, twitched.

…… Is he so scary? As for being afraid of yourself to this extent?

I don't think he feels sorry for her much, right?

At this time, Song Lisheng didn't remember how he turned a blind eye to Du Ruolin's overtures before, and told her to stay away from him with fierce words, so that this girl who had always been a big horn saw him like a mouse and a cat.

Isn't it a bit too much?

Forget it, what's going on with her!

Song Lisheng was distraught, his thin lips pursed hard, and he forced himself to put his mind completely on the page in his hand, not to think about the strange girl in front of him.

Before a self-study session.

A few people who were playing during the recess were covered in hot sweat and couldn't wait to rush into the classroom, greedily sucking in a little cool wind. The doors and windows of the classroom were wide open, and a small group of people gathered together, and when they saw the large dark marks on each other's bodies that were wet with sweat, they pushed and laughed at each other.

Song Lisheng was put on his shoulders by two boys, one left and one right, and slowly walked in, as if his legs and feet were injured, and when he touched the ground, his face that rolled down beads of sweat turned white, and his two eyebrows also collided fiercely.

"Be careful, you just go to play basketball with this leg, you are not afraid of breaking it again!"

Zhang Shicheng walked in front of Song Lisheng, turned around and glanced at his expression, and reproached helplessly.

"It's okay, I can handle the pain."

Song Lisheng wanted to put on a relaxed expression that he didn't care about, but the people around him made a casual movement, and there was a sharp pain in his ankle, and he bit his lip fiercely, so he almost didn't let out a painful breath.

In this way, step by step, he finally moved to Song Lisheng's position, and the boys on both sides finally breathed a sigh of relief, and made a little more effort in their hands, Song Lisheng was thrown on the chair lightly, and suddenly he couldn't open his eyes in pain, and his clear and handsome face was twisted together in pain.

"Shhh Give me a tap! It doesn't hurt, huh? ”

The pain slowly eased, and Song Lisheng rubbed his thigh slowly, but there was still a trace of pain from the injury, and the originally fair skin was also a little congested and swollen.

Du Ruolin stared at the homework in front of him, a little difficult, and the pain from behind him brought a strong sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

She and Song Lisheng didn't know each other before, maybe she remembered it wrong. Du Ruolin shook his head, intending to concentrate his attention again, but Zhang Shicheng's words came from behind him, and the voice was vague and fell into her ears, only sporadic words remained, what kind of leg injury, be careful......

Leg injury?

suddenly remembered that during the time she was hospitalized, the eldest brother in the next bed also had a leg injury, and once he accidentally pulled it open, and the hissing voice was very similar to Song Lisheng's.

She was carrying him as if she had been through a curtain......

Du Ruolin hurriedly shook his head, intending to deny his conjecture. No, the eldest brother is so good, how can it be him?

But from time to time she heard a hissing inhale from behind her, she still had some doubts in her heart, thought about it, put down the pen in her hand and rummaged in the desk drawer, and finally found a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao in the corner.

Song Lisheng rubbed his legs lightly, only to feel that his toes were lightly touched by something, and when he looked down, a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao rolled from the ground in the front row to his table, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he just wanted to lean over to pick it up, but his movements suddenly stuck there, hesitated for a moment, or straightened up and whispered:

"Thank you."

Du Ruolin's back trembled, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Afternoons are boring classes.

The sweltering heat surrounded the small space into a steamer, and the whole classroom was drowsy, and many people had quietly half-closed their eyes, or reached out and lowered their heads in an attempt to block the teacher's view.

But the teacher on the podium was not affected by the atmosphere at all, his arms were passionately gesturing, and his words were powerful, but in this heavy heat wave, he was quickly swallowed up.

The boy in the corner by the window finally woke up from the dream of the previous class, and looked up lazily from between his arms, half of his face bearing the red marks of his clothes.

Song Lisheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, raised his hand and touched Zhang Shicheng's table beside him:

"Hey, do you have anything to eat?"

Zhang Shicheng glanced at him and shook his head:

"No, I've recently lost weight."

Song Lisheng was a little speechless when he heard this, raised his eyes and glanced at his thin skeleton, and snorted.

"Skinny like a monkey, what kind of fat to lose?" After speaking, he looked away from himself, stretched his waist again, and complained in pieces, "The food at school has been really bad recently...... I couldn't eat lunch, and I'm so hungry now. ”

Zhang Shicheng just glanced at him, smiled and didn't answer. Regarding Song Lisheng's young master's temperament, he has long understood it thoroughly.

Song Lisheng sank down and looked boredly at the teacher who was still lecturing on the podium, his red and white lips and teeth jumping up and down, boring and noisy. He poked Zhang Shicheng beside him with his index finger a little cutely, and waited for the latter to cast his gaze:

"Baby, why don't you go buy me some snacks after class?"

As soon as the words fell, a slender hand suddenly stretched out from the front, put a bag of potato chips on his table, and quickly took it back.

Buns, milk, biscuits...... Soon occupied half of Song Lisheng's small table.

Song Lisheng raised her eyes to look at the girl sitting in front of her, she never dared to turn around, and kept holding that posture and handed him a lot of food. An inexplicable emotion suddenly appeared in his heart.

This girl is also very good.

Song Lisheng didn't refuse, picked up the corners of the potato chips with his long fingers and tore them gently, and his tone was a little pretentious careless:

"Hey, what's your name?"

Du Ruolin didn't answer, only saw her shoulders sink slightly, as if she was bowing her head to do something. Song Lisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he would not wait for an answer, but a small note suddenly floated on his desktop.

The handwriting is not very neat and delicate, and the pen is deliberately scribbled, with rounded hooks and corners, and some cute.

"Du Ruolin."

The three words were gently spat out between his lips and teeth, some of which were indescribably smooth and comfortable. Song Lisheng raised his eyes, and the back moved slightly, as if in response to the name.

Evening self-study.

Perhaps the cicadas outside the window were too noisy and annoying to concentrate on writing, and the classroom was much noisier than usual, and the boys in the back seat simply moved their chairs together, excitedly discussing the game, and the laughter occasionally made the girls in the front row cast a somewhat annoying look.

Song Lisheng naturally didn't have much heart to study, Zhang Shicheng, who was pulling aside, chatted with each other, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Du Ruolin coming from the corridor with a large stack of homework books.

Du Ruolin looked at the crumbling stack of books in her hand, and the word panic was almost written on her face - she usually copied Xue Haichao's homework, and after a long time, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she volunteered to help him send and receive homework.

However, she is a little small, and her strength and arms are short, and it is already difficult to hold the homework book in her hand, not to mention that all the way from the teacher's office, her vision is blocked by the homework book in front of her, so she can only turn her head with difficulty to look, and her steps are shaky.

If he didn't pay attention to his feet, Du Ruolin almost slipped and fell, and the pile of books in his hand almost flew out.

Fortunately, Du Ruolin reacted quickly enough, but he let out a small exclamation and quickly stabilized the books, so as not to pick them up all over the ground.

Du Ruolin's funny appearance of almost falling quickly fell into the eyes of the group of boring boys behind, several people glanced at each other, and laughed in unison, a boy stood up and deliberately imitated Du Ruolin's appearance, and burst into laughter.

A thin boy with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks glanced at a bottle of essence milk on the table of the girls at the same table, and then looked at Du Ruolin, who was still very struggling, and suddenly a prank floated in his heart, reached out and took the bottle of essence milk, and squeezed a lot on the ground.

When Du Ruolin passed by here with his homework book, he naturally wouldn't notice that there was a pool of greasy essence milk on the ground, and the rest of the boys would also be interested and waited with interest to see Du Ruolin pass by.

Song Lisheng was holding a water glass while chatting with Zhang Shicheng very happily, and he paid attention to the boys from time to time, and saw the appearance of several people snickering in their ears, and his intuition was not a good thing, and he followed their gaze to find something on the ground.

Looking at Du Ruolin who was walking in this direction, Song Lisheng suddenly understood in his heart what the idea of this group of people was fighting.

He frowned, and finally walked over with the water glass, and just as Du Ruolin was about to step on the essence milk, he inadvertently gently bumped her shoulder, and stepped on the puddle of essence milk under his feet.

Du Ruolin's center of gravity was unstable, and the pile of books in his hand slammed towards the desk on the side, and a few books on the top were scattered on the table.

Du Ruolin breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Song Lisheng who walked past him, and suddenly became angry and glared at him quite unpleasantly.

Couldn't he see that he had so many books in his hands? Don't pay attention to the passing?

Song Lisheng didn't speak, walked back to his place with a filled water glass, looked at the little broken light outside the window that was pulled by the wind under the curtain of the night, and sighed imperceptibly.

It's still the same as every past day, a calm and gentle night.