Qi He shrugged: "Yeah, I just thought that Longyun's news is really well-informed, he knows everything, and his mentality is really different."

"It's really dirty!" He Yuzheng scolded: "So your state in the first half is because of this?"

"Not all, most of the time is still inferior to others." Qi He said cheekily.

"Then..." He Yuzheng looked out of the window, and Jiang Fang was still standing there motionless: "Is he also in a state of mind?"

Qi He raised his eyebrows: "You have to ask him."

A gust of wind blew the windows in the classroom. It was supposed to be a bright morning and it was dark as if it was about to fall into the night. Rain had splashed in on the balcony long ago. He Yuzheng took out the coat that Jiang gave him from the drawer, majestic Anang walked to the balcony.

Chapter 37 Candy

"Give your clothes back." Walking to Jiang Fang, He Yuzheng shoved the clothes into his arms.

Jiang Fang silently took the clothes and took them with him.

"You don't wear it?" He Yuzheng had water droplets hitting his neck as soon as he stood still.

Jiang Fang lowered his head, put on his clothes, and stared at He Yuzheng with a complicated look in his dark eyes: "Get dressed."

"I didn't wash it."

Jiang Fang nodded: "Not dirty."

"Boom!" A loud thunder blasted overhead, and He Yuzheng was suddenly frightened, grabbed Jiang Fang's clothes, and watched the raging wind and rain outside the balcony in shock.

"Go back to the classroom." Jiang Fang took He Yuzheng's arm and sent him to the classroom.

"No no no! I have something to ask you!" He Yuzheng stuck to Jiang Fang, preventing him from pushing himself into the classroom.

"Why are you two? Are you fighting?" Care came over from a distance: "It's raining, go back to the classroom and stand!"

Jiang Fang stood in the back row of the classroom, and He Yuzheng was sentenced to stand for another half of the class for disturbing the classmates who were punished. Until school was over, only He Yuzheng, who wrote the review, and Jiang Fangshi, who made up the homework, were left in the classroom. , He Yuzheng found the opportunity to ask Jiang Fang.

"Did someone tell you something on the day of the match with Long Yun?" He Yuzheng couldn't wait to turn his head to ask Jiang Fang as soon as he wrote the word "review" on the manuscript.

Jiang Fang's pupils suddenly tightened: "Who told you?"

"Sure enough." He Yuzheng got out of his seat and sat face to face with Jiang Fang across a table, resting his chin with his hands: "Isn't this just a mentality? Don't take their words to heart, eh?"

Speaking of which, He Yuzheng blinked mischievously towards Jiangfang: "I quarrel with you every day and you don't respond, why did they get affected by saying a word to you? Tell me, what did they say to you? I'll come. Analyze and analyze for you."

Jiang Fang looked at He Yuzheng, who was close at hand, trying to coax him, and his eyes filled with a smile. He held the pen firmly, his lips became white, and he shook his head.

"Is it... related to me?" He Yuzheng let out a soft voice and said carefully.

Jiang Fang was stunned, and suddenly he didn't dare to look at He Yuzheng.

"It won't be affected in the future." Jiang Fang said solemnly, he raised his head and pressed his eyebrows: "It has nothing to do with you."

He Yuzheng nodded: "I won't ask further, then let's talk about another thing."

Jiang Fang looked at him suspiciously.

"Why are you angry with me, don't eat my candy, don't want my homework, don't reply to my news..." He Yuzheng put all the most difficult things in the past two days in one breath pour out.

"Eat now." When he was aggrieved and stubbornly stared at by He Yuzheng's bright eyes, Jiang Fang held back three words for a long time.

He Yuzheng was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Eat now, do you have any sugar?" Jiang Fang asked with a stubborn neck, and his ears were unusually red.

"Only gummy bears." He Yuzheng leaned over to his drawer and took a large package of colorful gummy bears, pinching one in his hand.

Jiang Fang pinched the bear's head, took the candy from He Yuzheng's hand, put it in his mouth and swallowed it whole.

"Why did you swallow without chewing?" He Yuzheng looked at Jiang Fang in astonishment.

Jiang Fang sighed, this time he took the initiative to squeeze another gummy bear from the bag, put it in his mouth and put it against his cheek, his voice was vague: "I want your help with my homework, but I can't. ."

"Oh..." He Yuzheng secretly looked at the abnormal Jiang Fang, and sat beside him with a chair to look at the workbook in front of him: "It's Chinese... I chose C for this question, because the high and widow ones should read it. He, the fourth tone, the other sums are pronounced the same as He Yuzheng's He."

Jiang Fang nodded, He Yuzheng saw that he picked up the pen and wrote the word "He" on the other three and above, his heart palpitated, he turned around uncomfortably and went to get his own review: "You If you have any questions, ask me, and I will write a review on the side."

"Yeah." Jiang Fang continued to make up his homework. The sky was already dark, the rain and wind were strong outside the window, and in the brightly lit classroom, both of them were smothered in writing and exchanged two sentences from time to time. When Jiang Fang finished the language, the electronic clock in the classroom It was already 7:30, he took out his math homework, and just wanted to call He Yuzheng, but found that he fell asleep on the table.

He Yuzheng's face was pressed against the pen and manuscript paper, the soft flesh on one side of his face pouted, his mouth was slightly open, the pink and purple blood vessels on his eyelids were reflected softly and fragilely, and the eyelashes drooped meekly, glowing under the incandescent light. Light up, sound asleep.

Jiang Fangfang breathed lightly, his eyes became gentle, and he looked at the sleeping He Yuzheng quietly and focused. After a while, he hooked his lips, and the review under the pressure of He Yuzheng wrote: Because I stay up late at night to write about myself and myself Jiang Fang's homework, so I got up late; I promise I will never be late again, and I will not do homework for Jiang Fang, one is because this is wrong, and the other is because it is really difficult to write with the left hand!

Outside the window, he looked at the scene in the class with a complicated expression. Originally, he wanted the two of them to go home today, but now he couldn't open his mouth to break the atmosphere at the moment. Classmate He Hui sent a message: "Your brother is in a situation."

He Hui made a backhand call, and only picked up the phone when he was concerned about the office: "Do you care so much about your brother?"

He Hui smiled and said, "That's right, the little kite is our family's little treasure. What's wrong with him?"