Lin Shuangxuan had never told such a clumsy lie in his life.

No credibility, full of flaws, and downright stupid.

But the person in front of him believed it.

A few minutes later, Lin Shuangxuan locked the door, leaned against the sink exhaustedly, rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.

In fact, he rarely panicked.

After all, it's still a weird cat.

Ren Lin Shuangxuan is usually so smart, but after being startled by the cat, his brain is not working well.

He could only be thankful that that dull and innocent classmate was so easy to deal with.

Until he left, the other party didn't look at him more, let alone grabbed his hand to ask for verification.

It was his luck.

Otherwise, if this matter gets out, it will undoubtedly be a big trouble.

There are many people who know Lin Shuanghuan in school, and the unknown injury on his body will cause a wide range of discussions in less than a day.

Everyone loves to talk about rumors that are hard to distinguish between true and false.

Then, Lin Shuangxuan will be backlashed by his high popularity, and all kinds of false speculations about the origin of his injury will overwhelm him.

He could imagine what would happen after that—

Excessive concern from friends, frequent greetings from classmates, teachers taking turns talking...

Maybe someone will pick up something, or maybe nothing will be picked up and it's just an after-dinner conversation.

But no matter what, it was not what Lin Shuangxuan wanted to see.

After several deep breaths, his shoulders that had been tense just now finally let go of his strength, walked slowly to the window, and picked up the coat on the ground.

Completely wet with water and can no longer be worn.

His own T-shirt was also wrinkled and stuck to his skin because of the splash of water when he was thrown by the cat, which was very uncomfortable.

He was about to go to the teaching office to fill in the materials, and it was impossible to be locked up here for a day.

But going out will definitely attract people to watch.

Can you fool a group of people if you can hide it from one person?

If you tell them it's a fight,

Yu Yangen and Han Banlan can assemble a group of more than ten sports students in three minutes, shouting to help him avenge.

Or say that he was robbed outside the school.

That's even more impossible.

The teacher will ask him to understand the situation with concern and firmly ask him to call the police.

Just as he was trying to fill in the gaps in his lies, the phone suddenly rang.

My thoughts were disturbed and couldn't connect all of a sudden.

He took out his phone to check the news.

The faint white light from the screen hit Lin Shuangxuan's face, making his already pale face look sick.

"The news comes from - Chen Jin"

-Eight o'clock tonight, Yacht No. 12, Never-ending, on time.

Lin Shuangxuan didn't reply.

Anyway, the other party didn't need him to reply.

He locked the screen, threw the phone aside, and turned on the tap.

A handful of cold water was splashed on his face.

After a long while, Lin Shuangxuan suddenly became dazed, looking at the wounds on his body caused by biting or hitting.

I stared at it for a while, not knowing what to think.

When he looked up, the mirror reflected his embarrassment, and Lin Shuanghuan somehow felt that his nerves were about to break down.

Casting a perfect tower is risky. Once a link in it is loose, it will collapse immediately, and everything that stands on the ground will fall short.

For Lin Shuangxuan, his tower was on the verge of collapse.

He feels very tired.

It's tiring to conceal, it's tiring to pretend, it's tiring to hide everything, it's tiring to be in a daze here, it's tiring to even breathe.

Suddenly there is no strength.

Slowly squatting down, sighing, and buried himself in his knees.

"What is this doing?" he said to himself, "seeking trouble for nothing."

Click——

Suddenly there was a slight knock on the doorknob.

Lin Shuangxuan froze and stood up suddenly with a pale face.

Fortunately, he locked it, so that no one could open the door and see his miserable appearance.

No one knocked, but someone must have touched the handle.

Lin Shuangxuan wrung out the coat in the pool extremely quickly, endured the intense discomfort, and put it on.

"Hold on."

He said to people outside the door who might need to go to the bathroom urgently.

After a while, Lin Shuangxuan had recovered his emotions.

He opened the door, all the words in his mind—absurd, unthinkable, stupid words, he had already typed them out.

However, there was no one outside.

There was only a coat hanging from the doorknob.

Other than that, the whole floor was quiet.

Lin Shuanghuan's lips were pursed into a tense line, and his expression was blank. He carefully took off his coat and hugged it in his arms.

His eyes were bewildered.

He was almost sure that it was the boy who put it here just now.

But the opponent ran so fast that he didn't even let him see the shadow.

Sometimes life is so unexpected.

Just a moment ago, felt that had reached a dead end, but now the crisis has been lifted.

Lin Shuanghuan quickly took off the wet clothes on his body, put on the clean ones, and then stretched out half of his head while holding the door frame.

He said in the direction where there was no one in the corridor:

"Thanks."

The jacket is not Yuan Bozhu's.

He just took a long unclaimed school uniform from the infirmary on the first floor.

After all, not everyone is like Lin Shuangxuan, who still wears two clothes in thirty-degree weather and can only borrow them temporarily.

To be cautious, Yuan Bozhu left a note in his pocket——

Return to the school medical office.

Yuan Bozhu helped Lin Shuangxuan not out of sympathy or concern, let alone the kind of camaraderie that does not exist.

He could tell that Lin Shuangxiu didn't want people to see his injuries, and Yuan Bozhu was very familiar with that cautious and tight-lipped appearance.

Although he has never experienced Lin Shuangxuan's embarrassment, to a certain extent, Yuan Bozhu can still empathize.

Keeping secrets is a long and boring task.

Process does not produce any joy.And once the secret is exposed, it will cause all kinds of trouble and pain.

For this reason, it was rare for Yuan Bozhu to meddle in his own business.

But he also has considerations.

Lin Shuangxuan deals with many people every day, and Yuan Bozhu must be the one with the least characteristics among these people, and the one whose face is the most difficult to remember.

Yuan Bozhu is very confident in his weak sense of existence.

Within three days, Lin Shuangxuan would forget what he looked like.

A little closer, Yuan Bozhu returned to the classroom.

At this time, most of the students came back.

The head teachers of each class are also going to guard the lunch break of the students in their own class.

Sure enough, there were no tall, short, fat or thin figures in the lively classroom.

Yuan Bozhu was very pleased to get rid of them successfully.

In fact, these four people are typical bullies.

For those who are easy to handle, they press hard every step of the way, and they will never be soft.

But when there are too many people or it is not conducive to their performance, they will never make trouble for themselves.

This kind of person is also quite interesting to say.

They value the title of school bully more than anything else, and enjoy being feared by everyone—although most of the time, this fear is tinged with disgust.

These people may not be really evil in nature.

In a dull, savage nature, they simply relished the rebellious thrill of committing crimes within the confines of the school.

Of course, this explanation does not mean that they are cute.

Campus gangsters are a group of people who will go to crooked ways if they don't pay attention.

Yuan Bozhu's evaluation of them is that they are troublesome spirits that people will not have a good impression of.

The degree of trouble is comparable to that of the campus male god Lin Shuanghuan.

It belongs to the same poison source that will passively trigger the "attractive" debuff once it is stained.

Now, the four sources of poison have been eliminated, and Yuan Bozhu is in a good mood.

But when he returned to his seat, he felt that there were other troubles approaching silently.

Where exactly the trouble lies is unclear.

In short, everything is different from usual——

In the beginning, it was just Qin Rui's weirdness at the same table.

Throughout the lunch break, from Yuan Bozhu falling asleep to waking up, he felt Qin Rui's gaze all the time.

Yuan Bozhu couldn't understand the look of infinite sympathy that he hesitated to speak.

Then came the other students in the class.

When Jiang Chaowen, the school committee, distributed the math workbooks to be done on the weekend to the classmates, he made a big detour from the podium and distributed the first one to Yuan Bo first.

Although they are all new exercise books, Yuan Bozhu doesn't understand why he must give himself the first one.

But he still reached out to take it: "Thank you."

Class monitor Qin Jiao announced to the students on behalf of the class teacher that class fees will be collected next week. After speaking, he turned the door and stared at Yuan Bozhu and added: "Students who are not convenient to pay can tell the teacher in private, there is no need to force it."

Yuan Bozhu felt that this sentence should not be said to him.

He has never missed paying any fees in his first and second year of high school.

But Qin Jiao's gaze was fixed on him, and it was hard to say that he was not referring to him.

Throughout the afternoon, there were seven or eight students who behaved differently in front of Yuan Bozhu.

But Yuan Bozhu did not give any response.

He knew that something must have happened to him.

However, he is a man who is good at turning a blind eye.

The moment the school bell rang, the whole class reveled.

"Alas!!!"

"get out of class is over, let's go wild~"

"Dinner, dinner, dinner!"

"Qin Rui, how many cars have you hired? Can it fit so many of us?"

Yuan Bozhu quietly disappeared in this bustle.

While packing his schoolbag, he reviewed his weekend plans.

First of all, after school, he would go to get his glasses first, so that the overwhelmed half eye would be retired.

Then he went home and changed his clothes, and went to the countryside dozens of kilometers away to pick up his fast.

The courier station is so far away, mainly because online merchants are afraid to take his job. Re-engraving a long knife that is a treasure in the Alliance Museum may cause trouble for the upper body.

Therefore, Yuan Bozhu can only find intermediaries from the black market. The whole process is very hidden, and even the courier receiving point is unusual.

Besides, after dark, of course, is the most important moment.

Yuan Bozhu would climb Xuantian Mountain alone at two o'clock in the morning when there was no one there, and try the treasured sword he had been thinking about as a physical exercise.

The perfect weekend plan, starting from the moment school is over on Friday, looks so wonderful.

However, the accident happened the moment Yuan Bozhu packed his schoolbag and zipped it up.

He has never enjoyed such treatment:

The whole class stopped him in the classroom, looked at him with eyes full of love and enthusiasm,

They said in unison: "Student Yuan, come with us to Never-ending!"

At that moment, what Yuan Bozhu thought was not why they would do such an unreasonable and embarrassing thing.

Instead, think that more than half of this group of people should be lazy and call him his former classmate because they can't pronounce his name.

During the few seconds of wild thinking, today's birthday star Qin Rui rushed out of the encirclement, held Yuan Bozhu's hand, and invited him emotionally:

"Don't be burdened. Although today is my birthday, I just want the whole class to have a meal together. It's not to receive gifts from everyone or anything else... Ah, this sentence doesn't count!"

"In a word, former classmate, you used to try to avoid everyone's group activities, and you couldn't be found in every group photo of the class. Now that you are in the third year of high school, there are fewer and fewer opportunities to get together.Today, you can play with us down-to-earth!"

Yuan Bozhu took his hand away expressionlessly.

He's good at saying no.

There is no need for too many explanations, complicated excuses and hypocritical excuses.

All he said was, "Sorry, I'm not going."

For Yuan Bozhu, group activities are always ranked behind all arrangements, and he will not participate in things unless necessary.

No matter how disappointed the students showed, he walked towards the door of the classroom without looking back.

However, accidents happened one after another.

The four people who didn't squat down to him at noon were now leaning against the only way at the corner of the aisle.

The tall ones and the short ones stood up and yawned lazily, while the fat and thin ones played games with their mobile phones.

They should have been waiting impatiently, looking up from time to time.

Yuan Bozhu stood at the door of the classroom, frowned, and took half a step back before being discovered by them.

It seemed that this was the first time he encountered such a dilemma in his simple high school life.

There were wolves in front and tigers in back, Yuan Bozhu couldn't make a choice all of a sudden.

The students behind were still trying to persuade Yuan Bozhu: "Don't be so unsocial, it's rare to get together once."

"Qin Rui's eighteenth birthday, don't be so shameless, classmate Yuan!"

"That's Never-ending! Don't you really want to go and see it with us?"

Yuan Bozhu seriously pondered whether it would be more troublesome to deal with the four school bullies who were hard to get rid of at first glance, or to deal with the group of classmates behind him who were obviously unfamiliar with him but tried to pull him into unity and friendship.

After half a minute.

Just when the classmates thought that he would not agree because he was so out of gregarious, Yuan Bozhu turned around.

He said, "Let's go."

Everyone was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Qin Rui asked: "Where are you going? Do you want to go to Never-ending with us?"

Yuan Bozhu nodded.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know that this is not a very difficult choice.

His classmates probably just wanted to have a dinner with the whole class on a whim, so they tried their best to persuade Yuan Bozhu.

But they themselves are not interested in Yuan Bozhu.

When it was Never-ending, when dozens of people sat at the dining table, their energy would be attracted by the luxurious and prosperous environment, and they would immediately forget the existence of Yuan Bozhu.

At that time, Yuan Bozhu could leave the meeting silently without confronting others.

It's a safe bet.

Seeing that he agreed, Qin Rui was very happy. He put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Great! Then you and I will ride in the same car. Let's go downstairs together!"

Yuan Bozhu held back and did not push him away.

In this way, Yuan Bozhu swaggered past four school bullies under the crowded "escort" of the whole class and headed for Never-ending.

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Introduction of the protagonist: Yuan Bozhu:

Male, 18 years old, 185cm (still growing

Good at keeping secrets, good at playing dumb, good at refusing, good at turning a blind eye, good at getting out of trouble.

But not good at seeing people without coats.