Fu Qi spoke almost indifferently, and unceremoniously grabbed the little girl's collar, and dragged the person from the bed very ruthlessly, and his calm gaze fell on the wrist of the little girl who was not as good as Yingying's hand, the young man snorted lightly, and his warm and rough fingertips gently rubbed the other party's soft and white cheeks, and his voice was clear and cold in the morning.

"I'm not at home, no one wakes you up, so you don't eat breakfast, don't you?" Fu Qi's expression was very light, as if he had already understood everything, Ji Jiusheng was already small, not tall and not fat, I don't know where the things I have eaten over the years have gone, everything that should be flat and what should not be flat is flat, and the thin one is like someone abusing her.

Ji Jiujiu's eyes widened in surprise: "Have you installed a camera at home?" ”

In front of Fu Qi, isn't she a good girl who never sleeps in bed, goes to bed early, and gets up early and is thrifty and thrifty, why does he understand her so well!

Besides, this guy is crazy about talking.

It's not "You're out of class?" It's not, "Don't you have to go to class?" It's not that "you're almost late for class", he tried to grab her out of bed, but he just asked her repeatedly-

"Aren't you eating breakfast?"

"What do you want for breakfast?"

"Eat out, or do you cook it at home?"

Ji Jiu was lifted by him and slipped the back collar, and the whole rabbit slowly woke up.

She glanced again at the delicate little clock on the bedside.

Then I pondered the arrival time.

Then he suddenly fluttered and struggled to step on the soft bed.

straightened his small waist and picked his chin with a beautiful and arrogant face.

"I'm going to eat a little wonton! Stuffed with pork and cabbage! ”

She is not a squeamish person, since Fu Qi asked sincerely, then she will answer seriously!

*

Ji Jiu's time was quite accurate, after eating, the two of them went out, wearing school uniforms to school, when they stepped into the class door, the class bell rang leisurely on the campus, and there were still a few people at the school gate who rushed in with a little stuck, looking like a good child who was basically not late, and there were also a few students who heard the class bell and still walked in unhurriedly.

Ji Jiu copied his pocket, and when he and Fu Qi entered the seventh class of the third year of high school together, the originally lively atmosphere was quiet for a moment, and then they naturally looked away, and there was no change, and they continued to turn around and talk about something else.

This is not in line with the characteristics of the people who eat melons.

Ji Jiujiu felt a little novel, pulled out the chair and sat down, the little paw lightly touched Ye Zhinan's hand, and whispered, "What's the matter, why don't they come over to eat melons?" ”

Ye Zhinan shrank his elbow back, took off the earphone in his right ear with one hand, "tsk", looked around thoughtfully, and then put the earphones back on, leaving a subtle smile:

"I'm tired."

The human heart is complex but not single, and there are inferior roots and dark sides hidden in the bottom of the heart, and once the signs of such bad roots and darkness are revealed, it is the ultimate play. In the end, he is an outstanding student in a key high school, and he has been very well protected by his family since he was a child, and he has not deeply understood what it means to be "sinister".

So this morning.

When they saw the pile of disgusting things piled up on Fu Qi's table.

I felt like my whole heart was shaken.

In all fairness, although Fu Qi's usual temper is not too good, if it comes to losing his temper in class, it seems that he doesn't have it.

He can even be called very moralistic.

The conflict between the little fat in the class and the vocational high school next door was protected by Fu Qi.

Then the fight was caught by the teaching director and was punished for running 14 laps, which was also carried down by Fu Qi alone.

It was very hot that day, the temperature at that time was still the highest point of the summer that year, Fu Qi was alone against the high temperature, wearing short sleeves, and his snow-white T-shirt was soaked with sweat.

They had a collective consciousness, but then they don't know why everything changed.

This is the time to touch on this situation.

The classmates who arrived early took out their mobile phones and took a picture and posted a message in the class group.

There is no teacher in this class group, and there are only thirty of the thirty-four people in the class, the first is Fu Qi - no one pulled him when the group was founded, and the second is Jiang Shen, after finding out that Fu Qi was not in the group, he decisively withdrew from the group.

The third is Ji Jiu.

She didn't bother to join the group at all.

The fourth is Ye Zhinan, who said she only plays WeChat.

So the classmates who came to the class later stared at the red paint writing on Fu Qi's desktop, and found the prosthetic gift box placed in the drawer, but still fell into an eerie silence.

The crazy behavior of "individual fans" has only been seen on Weibo or mobile phone screens, and it is not until they see with their own eyes that they see with their own eyes what the people around them are experiencing, and there is a fine coldness oozing from the soles of their feet.

It's not that they haven't seen the rumors about Fu Qi on the Internet.

But people's words are terrible after all, even if they know the truth about Fu Qi, know that Fu Qi is actually a good person, and know that he is not as unbearable as he said on the Internet, but do they dare to clarify?

They didn't dare.

It is human nature to be timid and afraid of things and unwilling to cause trouble for themselves, it is human nature, and their easy voice may not bring positive energy.

Perhaps it brings an overwhelming amount of insults and insults.

and the taunts of yin and yang.

They will say –

"How much money do bloggers charge? This kind of thing is said. ”

"Let's have a mother with Fu Qi."

"Drum washing machine, you can wash it, Fu Qi is garbage anyway."

"Fu Qi Garbage +1"

"Fu Qi Garbage +1"

"Fu Qi Garbage +10086"

……

……

Things may turn out in a more uncontrollable direction at that time.

The paint couldn't be washed off, so they threw the table directly, and when the table was thrown, there were still a bunch of girls at the school gate, holding their hands fiercely and staring at them.

And this time.

They were rarely stiffened, the table slammed to the ground, and after the dull sound, it ushered in a successful break.

"Are you blind? What is this place that you can't see? Huayi High School is also a national key high school, is it a place where you can enter if you want to? ”

"We worked hard to get into Huayi High School, just to stay away from fools like you, if you can't get in, then you don't deserve to come in through any other way! You are not worthy of being in Huayi High School, and you are even less worthy of bullying the people in Huayi High School! ”

"Are you all losing your brains with your placenta, listening to the wind and rain on the Internet, what do you know, do you know everything!"