Dig a spoonful of heart meat

In the evening, the dinner bell is about to ring.

Everyone sat sideways, their toes turned outward, and their eyes were fixed on the second hand on their wrists.

3, 2...

——"Teacher, students, get out of class is over, thank you..."

The moment the bell rang, everyone slapped the table, turned and drifted around the corner, and rushed out of the classroom like an arrow.

Within a few seconds, the classroom became bare as if it had been swept away.

Only then did Zou Shao in the back row appear.

He unhurriedly raised his hand to glance at the time, then yawned slowly.The body leaned casually against the wall, and the deep collarbone in the collar of the school uniform was faintly visible.

Squinting his eyes and scanning around the classroom, he found that he was not the only one staying behind in the class.

And that Gu Xiaoman who likes to blush when introducing herself.

Most of the semester has passed, and Zou Shao really doesn't have much impression of this guy.As soon as she lay down on the table, she was instantly submerged in the vast crowd.Either doing a question, or on the way to buy a question.

She sat on the chair for a while, then turned and walked over with a piece of paper in her hand.

Zou Shao looked around, he was the only living creature within a mile radius.If the girl didn't come to water the flowers with paper out of good intentions, she came here on her own.

He raised his eyes with interest.

Gu Xiaoman walked to his side, and the piece of paper was placed on the table.Zou Shao looked down and saw that it was the last page that fell from his math workbook...

"Thank you." Zou Shao nodded to the person.

Gu Xiaoman was still standing by the side and did not leave.

Zou Shao reflected for two seconds, and felt that his thanks were not sincere enough, and Xueba was not satisfied enough, and added, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

What's the trouble?Can you save a last page, please?

Zou Shao was about to ask "Is there anything else?" Gu Xiaoman finally said something.

"That..." She pointed to the curtain beside Zou Shao's hand.

Zou Shao closed the curtains with a bang, and the classroom instantly became dark.Zou Shao looked up, wondering if it was an illusion, Gu Xiaoman's face seemed to be a little redder.

"Thank you." She whispered softly.

There is a saying that when the bell rang for dinner, the top students in high school would eat their meals.Either run wildly and stand at the front of the line, so as not to waste time queuing.Or just sit still like an old monk and stay still, wait until everyone has almost finished eating, and then take advantage of the lack of people to eat food.

However, Tan Weifeng's transcendent goal of going to school instead of studying just put him in the middle of these two groups.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, I walked out at a pace, and sometimes I had to stand sideways in the corridor for a while, so as not to be swept away by the violent crowd.He obviously has the long-legged racing ability to win the track and field championship, but he looks like an old man who goes out for a walk.

But today, instead of going to the cafeteria to make do with it, he walked against the crowd to the first floor.

A large row of trees, flowers and plants are planted between the first floor and the third floor. Although the smell is not very pleasant, and bugs often fall from time to time, it is still a good place for couples to chat between classes.

The high school bell rang about 10 minutes later than the high school one. When Tan Weifeng entered the door, some students who were eating fast were already walking back in twos and threes.Seeing Tan Weifeng, he obviously wanted to hook up, but the best friend beside him forcibly turned his tempting head back.

Qin Weifeng's image in the minds of his fellow students is good everywhere, but too cold and strict.

A school girl saw Tan Weifeng's back and her eyes lit up, so she trotted up to catch up.As a result, Tan Weifeng seemed to have eyes behind his back, and his long legs increased his strides, and the distance was further and further away.

In a few steps, I came to the door of Class [-], Senior High School, and the students who occasionally passed by would glance at it with great interest.Fengshen, who thought that his level of excellence could be written into the history of No. [-] Middle School, had a friend from Class Nine at some point.

As a result, as soon as he stood still at the door, he saw that there were only two people left in the classroom of class nine.One seemed to be Zou Shao, and the other was a girl.With his back to the door, blocking most of Zou Shao's body.

Neither of them moved, as if they were talking about something.But the sound is so small that you can't hear it clearly outside the door.

Qin Weifeng raised his hand and tried to knock on the door twice, but his movements stopped in midair.He took a light breath and decided to wait until they were "finished".

Time seemed to be stretched out in the stagnant air, and it was the first time that Tan Wei was in the limelight and felt that it was such a torment to come to the class to find someone.

He has always been very patient and determined, but now he feels irritable, and his eyes are fixed on the corner of Zou Shao's shirt exposed in front of Gu Xiaoman.The hand that wanted to knock on the door raised and lowered, and even had the urge to turn around and leave.

The next moment, Zou Shao closed the curtains with a bang, and the classroom instantly darkened a few tones.

Qin Weifeng took a deep breath, turned around and left.

"Excuse me... is there anything else?" Zou Shao had been staring at the tip of the pen just now, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that Gu Xiaoman didn't speak or move, he finally couldn't help asking.

He looked up, but caught a flashing white figure at the door of the classroom.

He who was already drowsy suddenly regained his energy and his heart skipped a beat.

He thought it was due to many factors such as the embarrassing incident on the first day of school, the discovery of skipping class over the wall, and the absence of the dormant, which proved that he and Tan Weifeng were indeed at odds.In addition, the bunch of white papers this morning must be due to suffering from "Fengshen PTSD".

"I want to ask, can you..." Gu Xiaoman asked, but Zou Shao didn't listen carefully.

"Wait a minute..." Zou Shao suddenly increased his volume, and Gu Xiaoman, who had kept his head down, suddenly raised his eyes, but Zou Shao ran out quickly.

"Teach me to play a piece of music when you have time..."

After Gu Xiaoman finished speaking the remaining few words, he was shocked to find that Zou Shao ran away inexplicably.

The moment Zou Shao ran out of the classroom, he breathed a sigh of relief without realizing it.

At this time, Qin Weifeng had already walked two classes away.

"Fengshen?" Zou Shao called out in a normal voice, raised his legs and strode up to follow.

Qin Weifeng ignored it, and seemed to be walking a little faster.

Zou Shao was baffled, Qin Weifeng agreed to come to make up for him yesterday before he had time to ask about the hilly test paper in the morning.You can't just let people go.

He trotted for two steps, "Tan Weifeng!" The three words seemed to be roared, resounding through the entire corridor, even the deaf could hear them.

Qin Weifeng paused, his shoulders stiffened.Zou Shao took advantage of his ecstasy and ran two quick steps. When he was in position, he put his arm on Tan Weifeng's shoulder to brake.

The inertia was too great, and both of them staggered a few steps forward.

Tan Weifeng turned his head expressionlessly, and glanced at Zou Shao's hand on his shoulder.

"that……"

"What are you doing?" Tan Weifeng said coldly, and glanced at Zou Shao's crooked little paws again.

"What are you doing here?" Zou Shao deliberately asked, not only did not take off his hand, but also maliciously scratched the man's shoulder twice.

Only then did Zou Shao realize that subconsciously, he was already familiar with Tan Weifeng.Otherwise, I have always disliked having physical contact with others, so why would I hook my arms on other people's shoulders so naturally.

He was taken aback when he saw his smooth movements, but then he smiled and asked, "You this morning..."

"I'm here to be on duty." Tan Weifeng interrupted him, and answered his last question sternly, "I'm in the first year of high school today, catch puppy love."

Zou Shao curled up half of his mouth and froze on his face, always feeling that Qin Weifeng meant something, and there seemed to be some rare personal emotions mixed in his words.

"Let me ask you a question." Zou Shao's tone was serious, but there was an unconcealable smile in his eyes, and he tilted his body, putting all his weight on Tan Weifeng.

Qin Weifeng coughed lightly, probably due to the lack of blood supply due to Zou Shao's weight, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

"If you have something to say, don't move your hands." Qin Weifeng probably wanted to save face, and didn't want to make gestures with Zou Shao in public, so he just lowered his tone and warned.

"I didn't move my feet." Zou Shao smiled, his pure black eyes were filled with the broken light cast by the sun, "Just a question, senior."

At the end of the sentence, there was an intentional or unintentional twist.

This posture of hooking shoulders and back seems to be very normal, but if Zou Shao turns his head sideways now, his lips can almost touch the broken hair on Tan Weifeng's forehead.

The cool fragrance on his body is not emanating from the hair, but more like the body fragrance that comes with him.

Tan Weifeng's eyes were still looking forward as usual, but the distance between the two was so close that Zou Shao could not help seeing Tan Weifeng's trembling eyelashes and the slight movement of his Adam's apple.

I couldn't help but think of the classmate dinner that day, when Tan Weifeng was drunk and leaned against him, the two of them were also so close.

Tan Weifeng opened his mouth slightly, but Zou Shao felt his heart tremble slightly with that simple movement.

Probably Fengshen PTSD committed again.

Originally, I wanted to pursue the matter of questioning the questionnaire, but the situation developed to this point at will.

"You at least." Tan Weifeng said slowly, "Come and ask me after you finish a set."

Zou Shao's gaze hastily slipped from Tan Weifeng's thin lips, to between the brows and eyes of the other party.If it weren't for the sharp curvature of the corners of the eyes, the whole person would not look so tough and serious.

"I've done everything." Zou Shao's smile deepened under Tan Weifeng's puzzled eyes, "But it's too difficult, I don't know how to do it all."

As the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, serious and serious people will never be able to beat nonsense, and small cadres can't beat the big brothers of society in a war of words.

At this time, many of the students who had eaten had already returned, and there were slightly more people going back and forth in the corridor.

The small cadre finally couldn't stand the double torture of everyone's eyes and Zou Shao's humility, his shoulders relaxed slightly and sank.In the next moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the hollow of Zou Shao's wrist bone tightly.

Zou Shao didn't expect him to make such a sudden move, took a quick breath, and then looked at Tan Weifeng's face that also turned around.

The fingers are quite cold, but the hand strength is not small.He thought for no reason.

Zou Shao mentioned the top in one breath, and Tan Weifeng let go of his hand expressionlessly.He jerked his hand back and saw that there was a circle of red marks on his wrist.

"It's pretty." Zou Shao gasped slightly, while raising his wrist to the person's eyes.

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment, but it wasn't out of harmony in the corridor where voices were getting louder.

After a long time, Tan Weifeng's gaze finally moved away from Zou Shao's wrist, and then he couldn't hold back his expression and smiled lightly.

The sharp ice melted into water droplets, and exploded into gorgeous shapes like fireworks in the heavy air.The sunlight that came in through the window was overshadowed at this moment.

PTSD strikes again.

"Then let me tell you about it this Friday." He said helplessly, "Reread all the questions in the middle of the week, and don't forget to tell me when the time comes, why you can't do a single question."

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