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Chapter 40
At the end of the corridor came the sound of a group of people laughing and playing, looked down, raised his hand and broke off he Qinghuan's hand holding his face.
"you think too much." Looking at opening the exercise book, he said faintly.
When he finished saying this, he jerked his fingertips, and the pain on the nerves went up along the arm, causing half of the body to ache with numbness.
He Qinghuan stood in the corridor, looking at him darkly, so that he felt a little suffocated.
But only some.
If he is now the original, with the original mood, he will certainly cry with joy, he will be happy to immediately jump into he Qinghuan's arms.
But no, yes, but he felt very sad. He could tell that the sad mood must be his own.
Shen Zhao came all the way from the corridor with a racket and Song Zhiyan. He lay down on the windowsill next to the gaze and asked, "look, my birthday tomorrow, please ask me what I want."
Gu Wang put down his pen and followed him, "what do you want?"
Shen Zhao covered his mouth with surprise, "Ah!" Oh yeah? Are you going to give me a present? How is that embarrassing? "
"." Gu Wang smiled. "then I won't send it?"
"No, I want you to play the guitar for me." Shen Zhao shyly said what he wanted for his birthday.
He was stupefied for a moment, and then answered, "good."
The original love to play, electric guitar and folk guitar can be used to two, it is not particularly good, but if you practice, it is OK. Gu Wang will, too. He was a music club in the university at that time. After listening to his elder sister play a song "send Sir", he couldn't help falling in love with this musical instrument. Later, he also went to the piano shop outside to work as a teacher.
Shen Zhao jumped up happily. "then I'll book a seat. You has opened a clearing bar in the city center. There will be a 50% discount when it opens tomorrow."
Among the three of them, Shen Zhao is the most cash-strapped one. It is not that his family does not have enough pocket money, but that he is too good at spending money, eating, drinking and playing. At the beginning of the month, he did not blink when he placed an order. How would you describe it? If there is a pesticide-flavored drink on the shopping network, he will buy it and try it.
Because he is always buying useless things, his family is strictly controlling his pocket money, so at the end of the month, to be exact, in the middle of each month, he began to eat family meals and Song family meals.
As soon as he finished booking the seat, the words of Song beside him exploded, "Please, you save it, I don't have much left."
Gu Wang laughed out loud, and it was Song's words to spend money on Shen Zhao's birthday treat.
Shen Zhao, "I can't hear you."
"but I haven't decided who to invite. I have a good relationship with my class. My deskmate must scream, as well as our monitor, regiment secretary and student committee. They usually give me a lot of water, but Yue Feng also says he wants to go. But I don't know him very well." Shen Zhao scratched his cell phone and muttered that he didn't care about Song Zhiyan's face as black as the bottom of a pot.
Gu Wang was a little surprised. "Yue Feng said she was going?"
"that's right," Shen Zhao hesitated, then slowly said, "I didn't want to say yes, but he said he would send me a big cake, so I."
Gu Wang and Song Zhiyan looked at each other, and there was a faint guess, but Gu Wang felt that it was impossible. Yuefeng was not mentioned much in the book, but as long as he appeared, the author would basically describe it.
If he Qinghuan is the one who gave the order to kill, Yue Feng is the executioner. If he Qinghuan makes a fuss, Yue Feng will definitely be the one who handed the knife.
Such a person is far from as approachable as he seems.
Song Zhiyan was a little worried about Gu Wang and Shen Zhao. How could one or two of them be attracted by such people? What's even more worrying is that he seems to be the only one who is not being chased.
It was windy outside, and the withered yellow leaves that had been dangling from the branches were blown to the ground, and a thin golden wave was rolled up on the ground.
The sunset in the afternoon is pink, and the whole teaching building is in an ambiguous dusk.
It penetrates the glass window and sprinkles it in every corner of the classroom, covering everyone.
Kou Wang has been practicing writing for more than half an hour, and writing is reassuring. Since he Qinghuan said that sentence in his ear before, he Wang has been feeling bored and unable to calm down.
Looking at the ruthlessness of the hand, the copy paper was cut by him with a pen, and when he turned the page, he put a cup of milk tea in front of him.
Yuefeng smiled and lay on the side, "A-hwan gave it to you."
Looking back, "I don't drink milk tea."
Yue Feng looked to the side, hesitated, and then looked, "look, Ah Huan was not sensible before, you forgive him once, just once, we A Huan are very kind to people."
As long as you are obedient, he will not lock you up. Yue Feng thought silently in her heart.
Gu Wang didn't say anything.
He didn't bother to say that no one knew how much hardship he had suffered. They all thought that he Qinghuan had only been chased after him for more than half a year. They did not know that he Qinghuan had already died once because of him.
Yue Feng sighed and began to sell miserably with real feelings. "in fact, A-Huan has lived a very hard life since childhood. You see, he is rich in food and clothing, reaching out for food and clothing, and the identity of the heir is in full support of the stars and the moon," Yue Feng sighed and began to sell miserably. "
Yuefeng saw he Qinghuan standing in the corridor with a faint look. His heart jerked, and he sank his voice and became more serious. "Ah Huan, he didn't like people, and he didn't like people. When his mother gave birth to him, it was illegal for him to give birth. It was against the law to protect the big and the small. But at that time, his mother shouted that if she was big, she would die. Ah Huan's father was not a good man either. Ah Huan was not a good man to him. It is enough to be a qualified heir. "
"A-hwan was kidnapped at the age of five. Later, there were a group of illegitimate children in the family. Ah-hwan may have been a little ruthless, but he can't live until now. He's used to it. He hasn't been nice to people, and he hasn't been simply liked. If you're angry, you can beat him. Don't do that. Ah-hwan knows he's wrong."
The tip of Gu Wang's pen stopped on the paper for a long time. Yue Feng thought he didn't listen, sighed a few more sighs, and was ready to go. before he left, he saw that the transparent copying paper in front of him was drenched by a few drops of water.
Yue Feng was stunned for a while, and became more and more confused.
What's going on? these two?
Looking at the pressure in his heart, he couldn't say whether he was sad or something else. He was obviously a very free and easy person. Without he Qinghuan, he could have made his original life very good. Let Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan become completely different from the people in the original book.
But with he Qinghuan approaching, Hou Wang can feel that he is also changing, and his mood is more and more easily affected by he Qinghuan. He has no emotional experience, except at a loss, that is, he is in a panic.
Is it that you can't avoid the original plot or that you're not firm enough?
He bowed his head and didn't know when the people by the windowsill had changed.
He Qinghuan came to look at him, looked down at him for a while, then leaned over and raised his face to face him, wiping away his tears with a paper towel.
"Don't cry."
It's no use crying. You can't run away.
The cup of milk tea was finally thrown away, looking at he Qinghuan's face, because the trash can was at the back of the classroom, looking at the first row, he was carrying milk tea all the way back, and someone looked at him.
With a bang, the milk tea was smashed into the bucket and looked so faint that he could not see the way he had cried before. he still thought it was the original emotion, and what he could not figure out was simply beaten to death with one stroke.
Have you analyzed it yet? What is the situation of these two people now?]
Isn't it obvious enough? He Qinghuan is looking after him.]
[!]
[I need proof!]
What kind of proof does this require? Can't you see without your own eyes? He Qinghuan wiped people's tears just now. Wow, Hao Su Hao Su has a good feeling. He obviously wants to swallow people in one mouthful, but his movements are still so gentle. It will be very sexual happiness to be with such a boy.]
The one above me is probably in ghs.
[come on, press it, press he Qinghuan to see if you can catch up with him!]
You must be able to catch it! He Qinghuan was in love with him before, but now he Qinghuan is in a bad temper at best, and I think he Qinghuan's position is higher than Gu Wang.]
I can catch it, too.]
I can, but I think it should be very difficult, you don't understand, who else can you love when you have been broken, and why did you go there earlier?
In fact, I think it's good that they are not together. We can each have one.]
Sister, sister.
[.]
At the end of the evening self-study, Li Shuya came in with several tables and gave them to the Sports Commission before she went up to the podium and said slowly, "the autumn sports meeting will be held next week. If the total score of our class can get the first place in the school, in the evening we watch a movie." the teacher asks you to drink milk tea. "
As soon as Li Shuya spoke, a group of people in the classroom screamed with great support. Movies are not important. The main reason is that the whole school will be closed during the three days of the sports meeting. If there is no project, they will be able to sneak out of school to play.
Li Shuya left, and the Sports Commission grabbed people everywhere to sign up with his application form.
Events such as sprints and long jumps are generally popular, and they are popular. For long-distance runs like 135,000, each time several class cadres are on top, running half to death, and still unable to get the ranking.
The sports committee stood on the podium, his throat hissing.
"there is no team spirit! Too disappointed! I'm so disappointed in you! "
"it's only a few kilometers. It's sprinkled!"
"think about movies and milk tea. isn't that enough for you to cheer up and go wild?"
The sports committee was full of passion at the podium, and the following people were discussing whether to play games in the morning or in the afternoon. The sports committee's face turned red and purple, purple and black. Finally, he curled his mouth and knocked his head against the podium. "I beg you, sign up."
Look up to the podium.
He made eye contact with the sports committee.
Sports Commission, "!"
Look, "."
"good! I knew it. Wang Wang is a good boy with the spirit of dedication and sacrifice. Three thousand meters is yours! " The Sports Commission didn't go too far. He didn't let Guanwang run five thousand.
There are two for each class of five thousand, and the Sports Commission is going to report one of its own, and the rest of it is who you love.
He stood on the podium and began to fill in by himself according to the student number, with a cry below.
"Old body, I can't do the high jump. I tore my crotch last time!"
"Sports Committee, let me do the high jump." It was Zeng Xiao who raised her hand. She was still in her original position. When she saw that she took the initiative to jump high, the Sports Committee wrote the words "I don't think so good" on her face.
"my junior high jump team, don't look at me, I'm only 1.6 meters."
"all right, then."
After signing up, there was the last five thousand left, and the sports committee walked up and down the aisle with the registration form. "come on, there is another five thousand, now or never. This time there is chocolate in the first place in the five thousand meters. It was brought back by a foreign teacher!"
He had just walked up to the position of their monitor when the application form in his hand was snatched.
The sports committee was dumbfounded. He looked at the boy who looked like a Gaoling flower and stumbled and asked, "how …". What's the matter? "
He Qinghuan ticked his pen and wrote his name at the back of the 5000-meter column and handed it to the Sports Commission. After receiving it, the Sports Commission looked at the name behind the 5000-meter project, stupefied for a moment, and said, "monitor, are you sure you want to report 5000 meters?"
He Qinghuan made a sound that was neither salty nor light.
The Sports Committee feels fantastic. He Qinghuan never participates in class collective activities, or the sports meeting, and it is 5000 meters. He Qinghuan doesn't seem to shine in sports, not as conspicuous as he is in the cultural class.
Mainly, it is also rarely seen that he Qinghuan is involved.
He didn't pay attention to this side. Meili said she didn't know why. Earlier, golden sun said they could transfer and welcome transfer students. The next day they said that the quota for transfer students was full, and Merry could only stay in her original high school, that is, No. 3 Middle School.
The cultural classes in No. 3 Middle School are not obvious, and they are almost exclusive to art students.
In fact, it is more appropriate for Meili to stay there. Jinyang's specialty class is very ordinary.
But she is still looking at the idea, pestering watching, is muttering about the next night of self-study, she called Gu Wang, looking at the side is still tidying up the schoolbag.
"I'm going to jump!"
"I really jumped!"
"Boing, a little brother confessed his love to me today. I was so handsome. I was wondering if I could talk to him for two days first. If it's not appropriate, I'll come back to you, and you wait for me."
Look, "."
Meili's brain may be different from that of a normal person. This is the conclusion drawn by Gu Wang. He let out a hum and hung up the phone, ready to go home.
He Qinghuan had been standing at the front door for a while. Before he went out, he saw the corner of his clothes and his exposed arm. When he only saw these, he Qinghuan thought it must be he Qinghuan.
He paused, took a step back, and had better go through the back door.
He turned around and headed for the back door.
He heard someone clap on the light switch on the wall by the door, and suddenly it was dark in front of his eyes.
Several people who had not left the classroom screamed twice and began to complain, "who turned off the lights?" Is it boring? "
"are you pupils?"
Only the ceiling light outside the corridor came in, and the light was faint, negligible compared to the darkness in the classroom, and it was quickly swallowed up.
Without taking two steps, he pulled a hand across the front of his neck and dragged the man back. He was dragged into someone's arms with his back against the chest of the person behind him.
He didn't use much effort, but just brought people into his arms in a position where he couldn't run away.
The light smell of peppermint poured into the nose, and the breath of the people behind me was just as clear.
He Qinghuan leaned over to look at the ear, with a little smile, "look, why are you running?"
The author has something to say: greeting dog: I don't eat people.