Coloring the white lotus requires a few steps

He muttered: "...It's only a few dollars, so it's not too wasteful."

Yuege flipped through the vocabulary book, her voice was still gentle: "It's a waste."

"But I can't eat it."

I thought it smelled good just now, but now I just feel that it is polluting the air, and the greasy smell seems to be solidified in the nasal cavity, which cannot be lingered.

Jiang Hua's voice softened: "Let's go, go back to tutoring."

Yuege didn't respond, nor did he get up, a pair of clear and colorful eyes silently looked at him.

Obviously not very fierce, and did not put on a face, but Jiang Hua's scalp was numb from the look.

It's just a waste of a bowl of instant noodles, as for it.

The system sighed: "This is the scary thing about White Lotus."

The scene was at a stalemate, Jiang Hua was really uncomfortable with the greasy smell, so he suddenly approached Yuege and took a sip.

The system is confused: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Hua replied angrily: "If you let me eat, I will use him to relieve my boredom!"

When the impulse was over, Jiang Hua himself felt ashamed, and while Yue Ge was in a daze, he stuffed his head into a mouthful of noodles, picked up the bowl of noodles and left.

"I ate again! This time I'm really full, I'm leaving!"

After Jiang Hua ran away, Yue Ge silently closed the dictionary.

His gaze stayed on his fingertips for a while, and he flicked for a moment.

Short is like an illusion.

......

Jiang Hua never wanted to eat instant noodles in his life, especially those made by white lotus flowers.

The sense of guilt is indescribable, it may be that the pure and flawless will be tainted with sacred colors, and doing bad things in front of Yuege always gives him the tension of doing evil under the eyes of the gods.

At least that day, Jiang Hua was more serious than usual during his tuition, for fear of being caught again.

Fortunately, Yue Ge's attitude was the same as before, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

It has been two days since I reorganized the task thinking.

Since the way of fighting failed, fighting is even more impossible. After canceling this plan, Jiang Hua looked at the following.

Smoking and drinking, dyeing and perming hair, skipping classes and cheating, all of them are difficult to implement, but they are all necessary for delinquent teenagers.

The system interrupted: "Not necessarily."

Jiang Hua said 'Huh': "How do you say it?"

System: "Have you ever seen a delinquent boy?"

Jiang Hua was questioned.

He had never seen a bad boy who was upright.

These traits were found by patchwork on the Internet. He had no idea about bad boys in reality. The man who blackmailed Yuege that time seemed to be in his thirties, and he had nothing to do with boys at all.

Jiang Hua: "Then what do you mean?"

System: "Instead of busying around like a headless chicken, why don't you go and see what the so-called 'crooked' means at this age."

What the system said made sense, he had to see it with his own eyes to have a crooked goal and direction.

In the self-study class, Jiang Hua patted Big Zui who was sleeping in the front row: "Big Zui, where are the bad boys gathering?"

It wasn't long after the self-study class started, and it wasn't long before Dazui fell asleep.

For the sake of Jiang Hua's flourishing beauty, Zhou Dazui suppressed getting up, and turned around in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"It's just bad students, disobedient, and those who don't study hard."

Yawning with a big mouth: "Aren't you right?"

Jiang Hua choked, kicked his stool and cursed, "Say it again!"

"Wrong, wrong!" Zhou begged for mercy, rubbing his chin and pondering: "Are you talking about Huaishui High School? Playing like crazy."

Huaishui High School has another name, Bad Water High School.

When outsiders mentioned that school, they joked that Ruoshui three thousand is not good, which shows the school spirit and discipline of Huaishui.

Jiang Hua was also not sure, and asked, "Then does our school have any?"

Huaishui High School is too far away, he is too lazy to travel so far to investigate, it is better to collect materials locally.

"You know in our school, those sports students are crazy." Zhou Dazui grinned and smiled: "The previous fight between the sports students and Huaishui, who was beaten like a dog and lost to death, should be considered bad. Let's be a foodie."

The food is not a problem, as long as it is a bad student.

Jiang Hua decided to find an opportunity to observe Yi Yusheng.

This opportunity came quickly.

The second year of high school is not busy. There are two physical education classes every week, one on Wednesday and one on Friday.

The class on Friday was just after the lunch break, and the lunch break was connected with the physical education class. The nearly two hours of time was undoubtedly a good opportunity for research.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Yue Ge sent a brand new set of high school test papers.

"I have work tonight, so..."

"I know!" Jiang Hua smiled openly, "There is no class today."

Yue Ge: "..."

Handing him the paper that was finished in the last class, he got up and was about to leave. Before he had taken two steps, Jiang Hua turned around and asked, "By the way, monitor, do you know where the physical education activities are during life?"

Yue Ge thought for a while and said, "East District Gymnasium."

Jiang Hua hurriedly thanked her, turned around and ran out of the classroom.

The scale of Heng'an High School can be regarded as relatively large among the high schools in City A. The number of special sports students enrolled in each grade is very considerable, and it can barely make up a class of 30 students.

Physical education students arrange cultural classes in the morning, and in the afternoon, they will change into training clothes and go to the sports field for training, which are basically outdoor activities.

The system said: "They are going to have lunch now, are you going now?"

Jiang Hua walked into the gymnasium and looked around: "Yes."

For delinquent teenagers, you can't tell why just by looking at them.

He has seen a few sports students, except that they are a bit stronger than ordinary students, and they have no obvious bad habits.

"I want to find someone to interview, but their group of people always get together, so it's not convenient."

The last time he was knocked unconscious by the basketball captain, Jiang Hua could think of his reputation in this group of people with his eyes closed, and it would be really stupid to rush to join the bad pile.

It was rare for him to turn his head back: "I'm all heading to the cafeteria now. I'll go to the gymnasium to look for it. Maybe I can wait for someone who is on the order, preferably a freshman."

Hengan's gymnasium occupies a small building in the east district, consisting of basketball courts, swimming pools, badminton halls and other venues. During the hot summer and cold winter, students' physical education classes will be moved indoors.

The way to distinguish ordinary students from physical education students is very simple. Physical education students have special changing rooms and rest rooms, just go there and look for them.

When Jiang Hua arrived at the changing room, the corridor was empty, and the students in the gymnasium had almost left.

He cautiously waited at the corner for a while, stepped forward and pushed the door of the changing room open a gap to look around.

The goal is a space of about [-] square meters, with rows of wardrobes neatly arranged, and a controllable rest bench placed between the two cabinets.

The house was empty.

Jiang Hua was a little disappointed. Just when he thought this trip was for nothing, a boy with a topless upper body and only shorts and slippers turned out from the end of the room.

The changing room and the shower room are connected suites. The boy wiped his wet hair as he walked, and it looked like he had just taken a shower.

Jiang Hua narrowed his eyes: "He is very white, he should be a freshman."

The system was startled: "Why did your IQ suddenly go online?"

The boy was slender, at least 1.8 meters five by visual inspection. Seeing the strong abdominal muscles dangling in front of his eyes, Jiang Hua freed his hand and touched his stomach.

Forget it, you can live without it.

After waiting for 2 minutes, the teenager opened the cabinet and changed into loose training clothes, looking like he was going to leave.

No second person comes out of the shower, solo junior, perfect!

Jiang Hua pushed the door open and entered the lounge.

He appeared too suddenly, the young man was drinking water with his head up, when he saw someone rushing into him from the corner of his eye, he choked up and turned into a human-shaped shower.

"Hey, you're so disgusting." Jiang Hua frowned in disgust.

The boy wiped his mouth and looked at him blankly: "Why do you..."

Jiang Hua glanced at the time.

Now at [-]:[-], in a few minutes, maybe someone will come back, so we have to make a quick decision.

He showed a bright and friendly smile: "Students, don't be afraid, I'm the editor of the school newspaper, I'm here to ask a few questions."

The boy had a strange expression: "Didn't the school newspaper come here just the day before yesterday?"

"Yes." Jiang's picture remained unchanged: "I lost the manuscript, so I have to do it again."

"I know you. Your name is Jiang Hua, and you are not from the school newspaper."

Jiang Hua: "...you should have said it earlier."

With a broken posture, Jiang Hua looked vigilant: "How do you know me?"

The boy's answer was straightforward: "Senior, the sports team knows you."

"..."

Didn't expect it to be such a big deal.

Jiang Hua was really unwilling to go back empty-handed, and gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, we don't have any enmity, can you answer a few questions for me?"

The boy nodded, showing no malice.

Jiang Hua breathed a sigh of relief. The freshmen hadn't adapted to the environment yet, so they generally wouldn't sign up for the group.

"It's just that I have only been in school for half a month, so I may not be able to answer it."

"It's okay, it's all about other people anyway."

The boy in front of him had a baby face, he was young and immature, and he didn't seem to have anything to do with bad boys, so he could only make sidelines.

Jiang Hua walked up to his junior and took out a pocket notebook: "First, name the bad... Cough, the three characteristics of sports students."

The boy thought for a while: "... in good health?"

Jiang Hua immediately interrupted: "It's not these! It's character, hobbies, and lifestyle."

"Character..." The boy suddenly asked: "Is the sense of justice strong?"

"Reluctantly." Jiang Hua wrote it down with dissatisfaction: "What else? What do you do after school? Do you smoke and drink? How often do you swear? How about your culture class grades?"

The boy said helplessly: "Senior, you asked a lot at once..."

In the middle of the question, there was a sudden noise from outside the corridor, accompanied by the laughter and footsteps of three or five boys.

The boy's face suddenly changed: "They seem to be back."

"Who?"

"Senior, the captain of our dropout is Qin Zifeng, and his younger brother Qin Yang is also a sports student, so he might be among those who came back."

Jiang Hua wasn't very nervous at first, even if he bumped into him, the other party wouldn't dare to do anything to him except for the embarrassing atmosphere.

What's more, it wasn't his fault in the first place.

Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly added worriedly: "Senior, you should hide first, Qin Yang has always wanted to trouble you, in case you are impulsive later..."

"What is he staring at me for?"

In front of his junior, Jiang Hua still wanted to save face, and said with a straight chest, "What can he do to me! I haven't settled with his brother yet!"

The young man pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice: "The team is full of players who support Qin Yang's revenge. If you wait... I may not be able to stop it alone."

Hearing this, Jiang Hua finally understood what he meant, that Qin Yang might join other sports students to beat him up here.

Jiang Hua was shaken unconvincingly.

Physical education students are all strong and strong, if a stunned young man beats him up, it will definitely hurt to death.

Just thinking about it made him tremble.

"...Then what should I do?" Jiang Hua turned to his elementary school brother and asked dryly.

The voices outside the house were getting closer and closer, and a nervous and anxious expression appeared on the boy's face. His eyes surrounded the locker room, and when he fell behind Jiang Hua, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Senior, you hide in my closet first!"

He said in a hurry, and before Jiang Hua could react, he pushed him into the iron cabinet nearly 1.8 meters away.

Before the cabinet door was closed, the boy emphasized: "We will continue training after lunch break, and we will come back after school. After I send people away, you will find a chance to escape by yourself."

Jiang Hua: "Wait...!"

The locker room was opened, several sports students entered one after another, and the last light of the wardrobe was swallowed at the same time.

At this point, Jiang Hua sat in the cabinet and could only prick up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

The few people who came in were noisy and started changing clothes after chatting a few words.

The sound insulation of the iron cabinet is poor, but the sound transmission is very strong. The person changing clothes next door moved violently, and the dropped cabinet made a loud bang. Jiang Hua covered his ears and tried to stay away from the compartment.

The cramped space was completely dark, and the light could only pass through the cracks in the iron door. The clothes that the elementary school boy changed in the morning were behind him, and the smell of sweat was so suffocating.

Jiang Hua wanted to cry but had no tears: "I haven't asked anything yet, it's still in vain."

The system also found it amused: "I have asked, and I have a strong sense of justice."

Jiang Hua: "I didn't see it."

Is it a sense of justice to hit someone casually with a ball?

After chatting with each other for 10 minutes, the group outside finally changed their clothes and prepared to leave.

The weather in September is very hot, and today it reached 35 degrees.

Jiang Hua wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his spirits, and put it on the cabinet door to listen to the movement.

"What time do you practice in the afternoon?"

"The coach said five o'clock, so annoying."

"Have you finished playing ball?"

"Fight! Of course fight!"

The elementary school boy laughed: "Then it won't be seven o'clock when I come back."

"What, are you busy tonight?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter how late, let's go."

It seemed that he was going to leave, Jiang Hua heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and someone kicked the cabinet hard.

Jiang Hua was sticking to the door of the cabinet, his face paled suddenly, and he covered his ears in pain.

Someone yelled, "Damn, Qin Yang, who the hell are you trying to scare to death!"

"I'm sorry, I was not careful."

A familiar voice apologized.

"It's almost late, the key is with you, lock the door."

After a rush of footsteps, the locker room door was closed.

The impact that was close at hand caused ringing in the ears, Jiang Hua didn't hear the following at all, not only was his brain blank, but his eyes were turning white.

"what happened?"

The system cursed: "Damn, I was tricked!"

He tried his best to push the cabinet door and found that the cabinet had been locked from the outside.

Can't push it off at all.

12

Truth

[-]:[-] p.m., Class [-], Grade [-].

At the end of the first physical education class, the students were still immersed in the aftertaste of excitement, and all of them were beaming with joy.

Because the weather is really hot today, several class committees discussed and decided to use the class fee to buy popsicles for the whole class.

Before class, He Bi walked into the classroom with a box of popsicles, and Yuege distributed them with him. When they were delivered to Zhou Dazui, Zhou Dazui said with a smile: "Squad leader, give me two. Jiang Hua definitely doesn't want them. He won't eat them." These."

Yuege looked at the empty seat behind Zhou Dazui: "Where are the others?"

"I don't know, I didn't see it in physical education class." Zhou Dazui tore off the popsicle packaging in twos and twos, and said while chewing: "Maybe it's too hot, let's go home."

Not only did he seldom participate in group activities in the class, but when the weather was particularly bad, Master Jiang would end up leaving school early. Zhou Dazui was no stranger to it.

Yue Ge gave him two popsicles and stood by Jiang Hua's table.

There was a brand new test paper on the table, which he had drawn for Jiang at noon.

As for the teaching materials and stationery, since they are basically not used, they are placed very neatly, and there is a small round mirror upside down in the corner.

After thinking about it, Yuege still put a popsicle on his desk before moving away.

......

The innermost locker room on the second floor of the gymnasium.

More than an hour passed, Jiang's picture was bloodless, and he curled up in the closet motionless.

The dark and small space is stuffy and hot, and the heat generated by breathing is enough to make people sweat profusely.

The bean-sized beads of sweat kept sliding down, and only when they slipped over the chapped lips, the figure in the cabinet trembled slightly with pain.

After struggling for more than an hour, Jiang Hua completely lost the strength to beat and call for help. Not many students would come to the gymnasium, let alone the changing room exclusively for sports students.

The system was in a hurry and kept calling his name: "Jiang Hua! Jiang Hua!"

Jiang Hua shook his head weakly: "You are so noisy, like a duck."

System: "...I'm a duck, quack quack! Don't sleep!"

His limbs were weak, limp as if he had collapsed, Jiang Hua tilted his head against the iron cabinet, thankful that there was enough space in the cabinet for him to sit down.

He bumped his head on the cabinet twice to stay awake, and chatted hoarsely with the system: "...No, White Lotus is the duckling, that's what the gangsters call him."

The system was silent, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know what a duck means?"

"Who do you look down on?" Jiang Hua hummed softly, "Under the bridge in front of the gate, a flock of ducks swam past."

system:"..."

After a long time, he didn't know what the little duck meant.

The system remembered Jiang Hua's scolding of Bai Lianhua's little duck in the men's room last time, and he didn't know whether to remind him.

Through the cracks in the iron cabinet door, Jiang Hua stared out blankly, closing his eyes slowly when the system saw this, and started yelling again.

"You're so noisy." Jiang Hua gasped and said, "It's so hot...so uncomfortable, am I dying?"

System: "It must be heat stroke, please call again!"

At the beginning of being locked up, Jiang Hua took out her phone and tried to ask for help, but she didn't know if it was a signal jammer or something, but there was no signal in this room.

Not at all, but only a weak one. An hour ago, Jiang Hua persevered in calling his parents dozens of times, but he didn't succeed once, and the battery was almost exhausted.

The battery was still at a pitiful [-]%. After another failed call to his parents, Jiang Hua's eyes turned red, and she huddled into a ball with sobs.

"I can't get through, I'm really dead..."

The system let out a 'bah': "Don't say anything depressing, I can't live even if you die!"

Looking at the poor power of the phone, the system only hated that it hadn't installed the charging function, and gritted its teeth: "Go on and try, anyway, it will be turned off soon, and try someone else."

Jiang Hua's desire to survive was still very strong, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and opened the address book tremblingly.

When he was on the verge of desperation and his mind went blank, besides his parents, the first person he could think of was Su Wen.

It's not because Qiao Xiuyuan is bad, it's just that Su Wen wants to be more reliable. Ever since he was a child, every time he was wronged and cried, Qiao Xiuyuan coaxed him at most, but Su Wen would listen to him tirelessly.

And no matter when he called, whether Su Wen was busy or jet-lagged, he would always get through quickly.

Knowing that this was a different matter from a different signal, Jiang Hua still pressed the call button and put the phone to his ear.

After a while of silence, there was a ringback tone from the microphone.

"...draw?"

After the ringback sounded twice, it was replaced by Su Wen's intermittent voice. Jiang Hua's nose felt sour and he almost cried on the spot.

Because the signal is not good, the voice of the call is muffled, as if it will be cut off at any time.

The system said pleasantly: "It works! Hurry up and ask him to save you!"

Facing his most familiar friend, Jiang Hua completely put down his guard, crying and shouting: "Brother Wuwu Su Wen, come and save me! I was locked in the school locker...!"

Before he finished speaking, the noise in his ears suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Hua's crying stopped abruptly.

The phone screen went out, along with Jiang Hua's newly ignited hope.

......

At 05:30 in the afternoon, the school bell rang.

The scorching high temperature is no longer as scorching as the noon, but the air is still sultry, and the evening wind is full of heat waves.

High school class one.

Jiang Hua, the bully, was not around. After school, Yuege was surrounded by his classmates and asked a few questions. After calmly coping with it, he looked at the time, it was five forty.

The tutoring time is six o'clock, and it takes about 15 minutes to rush from school.

If there is no accident, today's class should be the last class.

After packing up his things, Yuege closed the front and rear windows of the classroom as usual, and when he closed the back windows and walked back, he saw Jiang Hua's desktop from the corner of his eye, and he stopped.

The popsicles that were put down at noon had already turned into a pool of water. Fortunately, the bag was sealed enough so that it was not scattered everywhere.

Zhou Dazui was very careless. Apart from him, Jiang Hua had no one to talk to in the class. Even if someone found out, no one took the initiative to help him throw it away.

Yue Ge lifted a corner of the packaging bag.

A bag of 'juice' has been warmed by the sun, the popsicles are exposed to the sun, and there is no moisture left on the table.

Through the window beside the table, in addition to the sun, you can also see the sports students galloping on the basketball court.

Yue Ge stopped and watched for half a minute, the setting sun was reflected in his pale eyes, the setting sun did not cover the tenderness with a layer of warmth, but instead reflected the emptiness in his eyes.

Lightly tapping the table twice with his fingertips, Yue Ge pondered for a moment, then looked at the watch on his wrist.

There are still 8 minutes before the tutoring class.

It's too late.

Throwing the popsicles that had turned into water into the trash can, he turned off the lights and locked the door, and left the classroom.

......

When the cabinet where Jiang Hua was kept was opened, there was silence in the dressing room and the cabinet.

The system shouted like a ghost: "Jiang Hua! Someone is here!"

Fresh air poured in, diluting the smell of sweat that had lingered for several hours. Jiang Hua moved her fingers and raised her head from her knees with difficulty.

The visitor turned his back to the light, and could only see a dark silhouette, which made him a little confused whether it was an illusion or reality.

After school, it might be Qin Yang who came, but if Qin Yang saw him in such a mess, he would probably laugh out loud.

Jiang Hua was thinking vaguely when he heard a faint sigh.

It was strange, obviously he couldn't even hear the system's voice clearly, but he could hear the sigh clearly.

Not Qin Yang...?

Hei Ying stretched out his hand towards him, and Jiang Hua's confused eyes moved towards that hand, but he still didn't move.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he really has no strength.

Facing those wet eyes, Yue Ge sighed again, leaned over in compromise and pulled Jiang Hua out of the cabinet.

Sitting with knees bent for several hours, her legs were already numb. As soon as Jiang Hua stood up, she staggered forward and leaned against the visitor.

His clothes were almost soaked with sweat, his black hair was messy and wet on his forehead, and his usually rosy and bright face was as pale as paper. It should have been as beautiful as a painting, but now it looked more like a fragile and fragile crystal.

"Su Wen?"

Jiang Hua tried her best to see the person clearly with her blurred vision.

Before he could see clearly, the nose played its role first.

"Yuege..."

In terms of temperament, Yuege is indeed somewhat similar to Su Wen.

The tense nerves gradually relaxed, and the lacrimal glands began to work sluggishly.

Jiang Hua leaned almost all his weight on Yue Ge's body, his body trembled slightly, whether it was from exhaustion or fear.

Yuege hesitated for a moment, but didn't push the person away: "I'll take you back first."

Jiang Hua leaned on his shoulder and didn't respond.

Yuege looked down at his waist, and grabbed his clothes with one hand.

"Jiang Hua." His voice was softer: "Drink some water first."

Jiang Hua still didn't respond, her fingers curled up, as if she wanted to hold on tighter, but she was powerless.

The shirt of the summer school uniform was very thin, and the wetness on the shoulders made Yue Ge tighten his lips.

He thought about it, and was about to comfort him patiently, when Jiang Hua suddenly spoke.

The voice is very hoarse, with a strong crying voice, but if there is any strength, I am afraid that I will cry loudly: "I was so scared just now, I thought I was going to die."

"Don't be afraid, it's all right." Yue Ge said.

"Well...you found me, didn't you?"

Yue Ge was stunned, and looked at Jiang Hua quickly. Jiang Hua frowned, sweating profusely, and looked delirious.

His body couldn't use his strength, and Jiang Hua started to slide down limply within a short time. When he felt that he was about to fall, he instinctively climbed up.

Yuege closed his eyes to buffer his emotions.

"Jiang Hua, you came here by yourself."

There was a buzzing in his ears, and Jiang Hua couldn't hear anything clearly: "I feel uncomfortable, carry me on your back."

"..."

Jiang's portrait was like a piece of duckweed that couldn't find its center of gravity until it was pressed down on the bench by a pair of stiff hands supporting its waist.

Yue Ge turned around and squatted down. Jiang Hua was consciously lying on the ground, but Yue Ge suddenly stood up and turned around. He lay down on the opponent's lower abdomen.

"...!"

Yue Ge froze suddenly, and stared at Jiang Hua in astonishment, his ears quickly turned red.

...seems to have rubbed something on the cheek.

Jiang Hua raised her head in bewilderment, her peach blossom eyes were red and swollen from crying, her raised head looked innocent and blank.

Pupils are visibly out of focus.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Yue Ge helplessly rubbed the center of his brows: "You're suffering from heat stroke, drink some water first."

When he came, Yue Ge bought water, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle and brought it to Jiang Hua's mouth, watched Jiang Hua drank half a bottle, and after his chapped lips were finally moistened, he squatted down again and carried him on his back .

Jiang Huaxu put his arms around Yue Ge's neck: "...You smell so sweet."

Yue Ge frowned, looking at Jiang Hua's current state, he felt that he could ignore it.

Leaning on Yuege's back, Jiang Hua closed his eyes tiredly, his nose fluttered, and asked dreamily, "Will I be smelly?"

After spending several hours with other people's stinky clothes, Jiang Hua decided that the clothes were at least half responsible for his dizziness.

I was locked up for five or six hours, and after I came out, I was talking about this, and the system was speechless.

But just after finishing speaking, Jiang Hua himself dismissed it.

"No, I avoided touching it."

System: "...you still have the intention to hide your clothes in such a crowded place."

At six o'clock, the bell rang again across the campus, loud enough to drown out all words.

Yuege twitched the corner of his mouth and spoke the truth.

"Fool."

13

旷工

Jiang Hua's height is 1.7 meters [-], but his body is slender. He is very picky about food, and it is not very heavy to carry.

Jiang Hua's back was soaked with sweat, but the cheeks at the neck were cold. After heatstroke, Jiang Hua's sweat was all there.

The neck that was brushed by the hair was a little itchy, Yuege tilted his head, and immediately felt the person on his body tremble, clinging to him as if he didn't feel safe.

The person had fallen asleep with his head tilted, but his breathing was disordered, Yuege frowned, and unconsciously quickened his pace.

No matter where the starting point is, if you want to leave the school from the main entrance, you have to pass the basketball court in front of the main building.

During the half-time break, there was no sound of basketball hitting the ground and running and laughing on the basketball court. Seven or eight tall and strong sports students were gathering under the basketball hoop to drink water and rest.

It was too hot, so Zhang Xiaoqi sprinkled a bottle of water on his head, successfully attracting the attention of the girls onlookers.

"Qin Yang, what did Yue Ge ask you for just now? Do you know each other? Did you give him the locker room key?" He asked.

Qin Yang leaned against the basket and let out a casual 'hmm'.

A girl timidly handed over a bottle of water, but he didn't look up as if he didn't see it.

"Qin Yang is the captain's younger brother. Isn't it normal to know Yuege?" Liu Fei interjected, "I heard at that time that the captain came back to pack his things and asked Qin Yang to take care of Yuege for him."

Zhang Xiaoqi sighed: "The captain is really infatuated, chasing so many Yue Xiaohua every day, people probably don't remember him."

He Bi from Class [-] was also on the basketball team, and he sneered: "No one can stop him now, the young master got the teacher's permission to trouble Yuege for twelve hours."

Liu Fei was startled: "Really? So arrogant?"

Several people chattered about each other, Qin Yang didn't join in, he stood in the shadow of the basket, his eyes under the broken hair were dark, staring at the direction of the stadium.

The incident of smashing the basketball happened at the beginning of the school year.

At that time, Qin Yang had just entered school, and Qin Zifeng was expelled for causing trouble, because the misunderstanding of Jiang Hua had not been eliminated, and before he left, he had indeed entrusted Qin Yang to take care of Yuege.

Qin Yang listened to it in his heart, and even ran to Yue Ge very dutifully and said that if he encountered any troubles, he would go to him, but until today, Yue Ge had never looked for him.

Twenty minutes ago, in the middle of the game, Yue Ge called him out of the court and asked him if he had seen Jiang Hua.

Just like He Bi said, Qin Yang also thought that Young Master Jiang was still oppressing Yuege, so he proudly talked about the feat at noon.

A figure walked out of the gymnasium, Qin Yang straightened up quickly, and slapped the basketball in his hand twice.

As the figure got closer, Qin Yang suddenly turned his head and asked, "After my brother's accident, did senior Yuege come to ask?"

Zhang Xiaoqi and the others were taken aback by his question, looked at each other, and shook their heads at the same time.

"Yuege doesn't even know it's because of him." He Bi subconsciously helped Yuege: "He didn't know Qin Zifeng well at first, our captain is cowardly, and he has been in unrequited love all the time."

Zhang Xiaoqi also nodded: "He may think that the captain and Jiang Hua have a grudge."

In Heng'an High School, Yue Ge's personality is the same as his appearance, which is the ceiling of students' preference.

"That's it."

Qin Yang made a long tail, with a subtle expression on his face.

It was past six o'clock, and there were still many students stranded in the school. There were at least twenty or thirty students around the basketball court.

When Yue Ge appeared with Jiang's painting on his back, the crowd whispered, most of them showed expressions of astonishment or incomprehension, not only them, but also a few members of the basketball team doubted their eyes.

Only Qin Yang didn't change his face, and even greeted the two obediently when they passed by.

"Hello, senior."

Hearing this voice, Jiang Hua was clearly so tired that he fell asleep, but Jiang Hua's body suddenly flinched, his arms wrapped around him even tighter, and he subconsciously hid himself deep in Yuege's shoulder.

The baby face is very deceptive, Qin Yang pretended to be concerned: "What's wrong with Senior Jiang Hua? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yuege glanced at Qin Yang lightly, and walked straight past.

The moment they passed by, there was a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"To shut up."

Qin Yang's expression froze, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back.

Before Yue Ge could go far, he suddenly threw out the basketball, which hit the ground beside Yue Ge's feet.

The discussion on the basketball court suddenly disappeared

"Senior." Qin Yang reminded loudly, "I haven't given the key to the locker room yet."

Yuege stopped in his tracks.

"Feel sorry."

Two seconds later, he turned around, his almond eyes gleaming, full of apology and annoyance: "I'm a little anxious to find someone, I forgot where I put it."

It was a beautiful face.

The slender eyelashes were half down, the bright red lips were slightly pursed, and he looked embarrassed and helpless. Anyone who saw it felt soft-hearted and couldn't bear to be harsh.

Before Qin Yang could speak, He Bi took a deep breath, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, we can take care of what the guard wants to spare!"

Qin Yang's eyes twitched.

"That's right, it's really nothing important, we'll go home straight away!" Liu Fei added.

Yuege nodded, smiled apologetically at Qin Yang, then turned and left.

"Yuege is so beautiful." After Yuege left the school, Zhang Xiaoqi finally came back to his senses, scratching his head and asked, "Who is he looking for in our locker room? Looking for Jiang Hua?"

He Bi was also in a daze: "I don't know, why is the squad leader carrying Jiang Hua on his back? This young master sprained his ankle?"

"Maybe... wait a minute, have we cleaned the locker room yet?"

Qin Yang looked at the backs of the two with a gloomy expression on his face.

In fact, even if Yue Ge hadn't intervened, he would have let him go in another hour, but he only felt ironic when it turned into the current situation.

Qin Zifeng was dropped out of school for helping Yuege, and he was taking revenge for Qin Zifeng.

In the end, the person who rescued Jiang Hua turned out to be the beginning of all this.

......

The driver of Jiang's family turned pale with shock when he received Jiang Hua who was semi-conscious, and immediately contacted Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.

The driver didn't want Yuege to leave, but Yuege left because he had something to do.

In less than half an hour, there were dozens of harassing text messages on the phone.

【Yeah: You missed work. 】

【Yeah: Kidnapped?Confessed by a girl?Was beaten? 】

【Yeah: People, people, people. 】 absenteeism

【Yeah: You don't know how to fall in love, do you? 】

Yue Ge only read a few at random.

[Yue Ge: There is something temporary, I will make it up next week. 】

【Yeah: Oh, what a pity. 】

【Yeah: I didn't memorize the vocabulary. If you come to take the test today, you won't have to teach it in the future. 】

【Yeah: Teacher, are you reluctant to part with me? 】

Yuege turned off the phone expressionlessly and walked towards home.

......

Two days after the incident, Jiang Hua didn't go back to school and stayed at home for infusions.

But if he didn't come, it didn't affect the rumors in Heng'an High School.

After finding out what happened, the Jiang family was furious. While contacting the school leaders, they also visited the local police station for tea. After that, Qin Yang disappeared in Heng'an High School just like Jiang Hua for two days.

Jiang family.

Jiang's father was abroad, and Jiang's mother was too busy to find anyone for the past two days. She lay on the bed for two days in a row, and Jiang's painting was so boring that it was almost moldy.

He held his mobile phone and asked Su Wen: "What did my mother do to him?"

Su Wen restrained his gentleness, and said calmly: "Huahua, if you do something bad, you have to bear the consequences."

The electricity that Jiang Hua dialed out in the cabinet