The tight eyebrows relaxed: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Fang Zhao: "Then what's your name?" ”

"I want to scream."

"Yan Shu, I just found out that you are so naïve now."

The person on the other side didn't know who to learn from, and blew softly in the direction of the wound in his palm, and the broken hair was casually pulled behind her ear.

She hung her forehead, and a hot current suddenly flowed through Yan Shu's palm.

He didn't know what he was scratching in his heart, he smelled a smell of mint toothpaste, and it smelled good.

Fang Zhao raised his head and stared at him with burning eyes: "Yan Shu, I can see it." You don't have to lie to me. ”

"You can tell if it hurts."

He smiled, no one had ever said these words to him, and for 18 years he had been diligently playing every role, a good son of his parents, a good grandson of his grandfather, a good student of his teacher, and a role model for other children...... It's a pity that no one said he could see it, and no one said you didn't have to pretend.

Yan Shu smiled with relief: "How do you see it?" ”

"Obviously, your eyebrows are almost together." She pointed to her eyebrows: "Still saying that you don't hurt." ”

Yan Shu nodded slowly: "What about you, what should I do if that neighbor is coming to harass you." ”

"Huh?" Fang Zhao raised his head and thought for a while: "Then next time I go out, I will also bring a self-defense weapon, scissors, fruit knife or something." ”

"And." Yan Shu said: "Don't be so kind. ”

"Not everyone is good."

It was 11 o'clock when Fang Zhao came out, and the problem that gave her a headache was that the door of the house was locked when she went home.

She slammed the door hard, but the door was indifferent.

She hung her head against the wall.

"Is there no one in the house to open the door?"

Fang Zhao's eyes were astringent and he shook his head.

Yan Shu stared at the phone screen, it was 3 o'clock in the evening: "Do you want to go to school now?" ”

She was stunned: "Are you serious?" ”

In the dark night, the sea is hidden in the deep eye sockets, and the sky has changed from a black curtain to a regular dark blue.

She didn't even know how she was following Yan Shu.

And Yan Shu seems to be uncontrollably approaching Fang Zhao, which is a precursor to hypomania, and the patient will uncontrollably talk to others, restless, and excited.

Apparently he has this symptom now, he has a disease. was suppressing himself, trying not to speak, so as not to let Fang Zhao see that he was a weirdo.

There was darkness in front of him, and suddenly a flash of fire burst out, and the light of the fire kept beating.

Yan Shu's heart was beating very fast, and before they knew it, they came to the second middle school, Fang Zhao was puzzled, but he still followed Yan Shu step by step.

He walked around the school and came to a wall with a blank face, and in the period of irritability, Yan Shu would be more energetic than usual, or do something he usually did not dare to do, which is why his family did not let him go out.

Staring at the wall, Fang Zhao was confused: "Do you want to enter from here?" ”

Yan Shu pursed his lips and looked around: "Yes, only this place can be entered." After speaking, he bent his waist, and his two arms were vertically put together to build steps for Fang Zhao: "You go in first." ”

Fang Zhao hesitated for a while or chose to rebel once, she put one hand on Yan Shu's shoulder, one hand on the wall, and her foot stepped on the steps and jumped over easily.

Yan Shu followed closely behind, and when he climbed over this wall, it was like stepping through a huge rift in his eyes.

Patting the dust on his hands, Yan Shu grabbed Fang Zhao's wrist and walked towards the teaching building.