seems to correspond to Shen Yu's heart at the moment, Shen Yu's font is a little regular, giving people a very serious feeling, no longer like the previous wanton mess.

'What's wrong?' ’

Song Yiran slowly pushed back to Shen Yu's table, slightly puzzled.

He's not a good guy. ’

After writing this sentence, Shen Yu didn't reply, and looked at the book with lowered eyes, as if nothing had happened.

Song Yiran nodded as if he didn't understand, and turned around and threw himself into studying.

He Chuyang didn't know when he left that night, no one cared, and when he came back to his senses, it was already after class.

The three of them chatted and gossiped in the night, strolling to the door of their house before they parted ways.

"Is that Bai Ze?"

In the night, Song Yiran pointed to the figure around the corner with good eyesight.

Bai Ze's figure is relatively easy to recognize, almost one meter nine tall, lean but not thin, strong muscles completely prop up the clothes like a hanger, and he is talking to the corner at this time.

The corners of the walls occasionally reveal the corners of the girls' skirts and slender arms, but it is impossible to see who they are.

The two are close and often have physical contact, as if they are talking about something.

"I'll call and see."

Saying that, Shen Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed Bai Ze's number, and the three of them stood in place and looked around the corner.

With the dialing of the phone, the place that could not be covered by the street lamp suddenly lit up with a little fluorescence, and the figure raised the fluorescence in his hand and slid it away to look at it, and the girl completely hid behind the corner.

At the same time, the voice that picked up came from the other end of the phone, and since it was not public, Song Yiran and Lin Guo'er couldn't hear it clearly, so they could only rely on Shen Yu's words to deduce what they said.

"Where are you?"

"Then you talk, it's nothing, I see you around."

"Well, hang up, go home early."

After a few words, Shen Yu hung up the phone, and then nodded, "It's him." ”

The figure around the corner looked around and spotted them, raising their arms in the air and waving them in the air to say hello.

"What is he doing?"

Lin Guo'er waved her arms, squinted her eyes and pretended to ask Shen Yu casually, in fact, she was more curious about who the girl on the other side of the wall was.

Could it be Bai Zexin's girlfriend? She guessed.

"And ...... Chat with new friends. ”

Shen Yu hesitated and paused for a second, as if he was speaking.

Lin Guoer's heart is full of alarm bells, new friends? She didn't believe that Bai Ze would chat with girls on a dim street corner and be friends.

Suffering from the fact that she didn't have the identity to control Bai Ze, she could only hide her depression in her heart, Lin Guo'er put down her arm and didn't make a sound in a sullen voice.

"Go in, I'm leaving."

"Well, be careful on the road."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Shen Yu's eyes were very gentle, like a bend of clear spring. Song Yiran was a little inexplicably shy.

Knowing if it is a psychological effect, Song Yiran always feels that there is ambiguous air flowing between them, just like a couple who have been together for a long time, saying goodbye at the door of the house.

After seeing Shen Yu leave, Song Yiran entered the house.

The next day, Lin Guoer kept dozing off in class.

The reason is that after seeing Bai Ze and the mysterious woman who was suspected of being his girlfriend last night, she had been nervous, took out the housekeeping skills of chasing stars, and searched through Bai Ze's various social software overnight to find clues about the mysterious woman.

But she held her mobile phone and looked for it for a long time, and the only fresh person in Bai Ze's social circle was the transfer student - Qu Shuhan.

Rao was blinded and couldn't find anything, which led to her dozing off again and again today and being picked up by the teacher and punished.

'Did you go to bed late yesterday?' ’

Shen Yu handed over the notebook, both of them were used to communicating with text when studying, and the elegant notebook was placed on the center line of the desk between the two, and sometimes it was clear that there was no need to say more to write on it.

Song Yiran yawned, rubbed his eyes and took the notebook, "It's a little late." ’

'What's going on?' ’

Song Yiran was about to pick up the pen, but suddenly paused, and even half of his sleepiness disappeared.

Thinking of his question, I can't help but feel a little weak, do you want to tell him that we checked your brother's social account overnight?

Song Yiran straightened out her thoughts and wrote vaguely, 'Tutoring her to study.' He handed it back to Shen Yu's desk.

Seeing the words on it clearly, Shen Yu's faint eyebrows condensed together.

'Staying up late to tutor, sleeping in class is not worth the loss, pay attention to the rest time. ’

Although Song Yiran is not as sleepy as Lin Guo'er, her learning state is not as good as yesterday, and in this morning, there are already more than a dozen yawns that Shen Yu heard, which made Shen Yu inevitably feel a little worried.

'Well, not next time. ’

Song Yiran attached a big squinting smile to the side.

Shen Yu saw her distorted graffiti, and secretly said cuteness in his heart, and the harshness in his heart also dissipated, and he was more concerned about Song Yiran.

'Are you going back in the afternoon?' Otherwise, I'll talk to Shen Cheng, you go home and rest. ’

'It's good to have a good night's sleep during my lunch break, I don't want to break the contract with the kids. ’

Shen Yu took it and nodded, acquiescing to her appearance.

When the two looked at each other, a cold gaze fell from behind them, and Qu Shuhan's gaze was tightly glued to the notebook that was passed around in the middle of the table between the two, and he felt a little depressed.

Qu Shuhan was very weak, Shen Yu had been staring at his table with concern this morning, and even a yawn could get his sideways.

And she has been silently watching him who is looking at Song Yiran, but no one knows.

She can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart who grew up with Shen Yu since childhood, and she has seen Shen Yu's various expressions, whether she frowns or is happy, they are all feelings for her relatives.

Shen Yu treats her as a sister, and has never regarded her as a girl of the same age, and the laughter and scolding all come from the so-called family affection.

If there is no her, Shen Yu should be his own one day, he has been by his side for so many years, even if he is not tempted, he will get used to it, right?

Can ...... now

Thinking of this, Qu Shu was extremely depressed, her throat seemed to be a ball of hard and astringent raw persimmons, and the resentment in her heart was a little more, and there was a trace of resentment in her eyes when she looked at the notebook.

……

During the lunch break, Song Yiran went to Lin Guoer's side to eat a lunch, and also rested by Lin Guoer's side for a while.

Every time after lunch, the classroom falls asleep, even if there are students who don't sleep, they will quietly look down and play with their mobile phones, the atmosphere is very quiet and suitable for lunch break.

Song Yiran's physique is relatively special, and when time is tight, even if he only rests for twenty minutes, he will wake up full of vitality.

As the footsteps in the hallway increased, the time passed quietly in the silence, and the lunch break was over.

"Ahh

Song Yiran, who returned to his seat, picked up the blistered wet notebook on the table, exclaimed softly, and hurriedly wiped the tabletop.

It's just a lunch break, how could her desktop become like this?

The water cup that was originally tightened on the table was lying flat on the table at this time, and the lid and the cup body were already in different places, and the water in the cup was directly spread all over the table.

Not only is the notebook wrinkled badly, but the paper table cover that was just wrapped a few days ago was soaked and rotted out of a hole, and the desk hall was damp, and the books placed on the side had begun to be wet and curly.

At this moment, the water has lost its fluidity, and it is obviously about to be sucked dry by the book paper.

'What's wrong?' ’

Shen Yu strode into the classroom with the crowd of people in the corridor.