The whole school is eating our CP

Boys have short hair and often have to trim it once every half month.Yu Sui's hair is pointed and tailed, and can be tied back into the back of the neck and into the collar, which has exceeded the standard line of grooming for middle school students in No. 26.

But Yu Sui cherishes his noble head and is unwilling to hand it over to an unfamiliar barbershop.And the barbershop he was familiar with had to take two buses across two roads, so Yu Sui was too lazy to go.

Approaching the appearance inspection by the Disciplinary Inspection Department, after Yan Xiu reminded him three times and was ignored, he borrowed a small black hair tie from Yi Tian, ​​pressed Yu Sui, tied the ends of his hair together, and made a knuckle-long hairpin .

Xiao Yao followed behind his head, his jet-black color made Yu Sui's neck fairer than snow.

Usually, boys of this age have to jump on the beams of the house if they are tied together. Yu Sui is different. He sits on the table with his legs crossed: "Isn't he handsome?"

Yan Xiu had nothing to do with him and looked at him speechlessly.Liang Wen, who was diagonally across the table, was very face-to-face, and clapped his hands loudly: "Handsome, Disciplinary Committee, you will look even more handsome if you pick up his clothes again!"

Yu Sui immediately glared at the guy, then touched the base of his ear subconsciously, and then retreated to his seat with confidence when he saw that he didn't have a fever.He lay down on the table, and the little knob on the back of his head was raised.

Soon Xiao Jie was pulled, and Yan Xiu's voice came from the side: "Class is over, don't lie down."

Yu Sui's scalp was numb, so he quickly grabbed his hands and sat up straight.

The way he and Yan Xiu got along became very harmonious. After class, when Yan Xiu was on duty at the Discipline Inspection Department or in a meeting, he would help Yan Xiu hand in homework. Sometimes he had to fill in the information form, and he would copy the pen and give it to Yan Xiu. fill in.Occasionally, I will get together with Yan Xiu for dinner, and sometimes I don't have to worry about queuing up behind Yan Xiu.

And WeChat.

The young master was rejected once, and now, no matter how pleasing Yan Xiu is, he is not willing to lose face and ask again. This matter has been on his mind for a while.

But Yan Xiu basically didn't touch his mobile phone when he was in school, and Yu Sui didn't find a suitable step to bring the topic to it.

"What did you tell Fu Xiang later?" Yan Xiu asked once remembering it.

While talking about this, Yu Sui held two basketballs and followed Yan Xiu to return the equipment.

Every time it was time to form a team, he and Yan Xiu would most likely be grouped together.

Of course Yu Sui knew if it was fate or not, it was completely man-made, so he pretended not to know, once Yan Xiu looked over, he could still perform a set of confusion and shock live, how could it be such a coincidence?

Yu Sui was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't pay attention to what Yan Xiu said: "Huh?"

After he finished, he recalled the word Fu Xiang, and said, "I didn't say anything, I just used the power of capitalism."

As he spoke, he touched the tip of his nose: "Maybe I'm hated."

The young master's opening was so tactful that Yan Xiu didn't know whether he should continue to ask. He wasn't very curious about other people's affairs, but just remembered it.

"There should be nothing you can't say." Yu Sui walked to him, his voice softer, "Fu Xiang didn't admit it at first because he felt that those rubbish would not be able to drop out of school."

Fu Xiang's family can't help him. From the time he can remember to the present, he can go to No. 26 Middle School, basically relying on his own learning.

And the family of the group of seven has more or less small savings, at least they can walk around with the school.

Fu Xiang couldn't estimate how far this movement could go. Once the group of seven was not expelled from school, after being punished, it would definitely be worse than before.

Mai Dayong's group of seven did such things as collecting protection fees and bullying. Fu Xiang's money was robbed and stolen. Later, when his family members were ill and the money he earned from part-time jobs could not make up, they were taken away. Ask Yu Sui to borrow money.

In the past, Yu Sui told Fu Xiang that the group of seven would definitely be expelled from school, and also bluntly said that as long as the group of seven stayed in school, he would continue to be robbed of money in the future. Now he can borrow money from him, and there may not be others in the future. Fu Xiang agreed.

After returning the equipment, Yu Sui slowly followed behind Yan Xiu. He glanced in the direction of the canteen, then glanced at Yan Xiu, lowering his eyes to cover the flickering eyes.

Young people are not determined. After Yu Sui spontaneously got acquainted with Yan Xiu, his perverse tendencies have recently become uncontrollable.

It happened that the exam was approaching, this time according to the ranking of the last exam, Yu Sui got the exam number and paired with Yan Xiu, and found that they were in the same exam room this time.

But this time, apart from handing out papers, Yu Sui was basically not in his seat.

"Arrive at the examination room 15 minutes earlier, the head teacher of your class should have made it clear to you!" The examination room was unfortunately assigned to the moral education director, and he blocked the door with the paper, "Even if you didn't say it! This is not the first time you have taken the exam It’s been ten years since you took the exam, and you still don’t know the rules of the exam room?”

Behind Yan Xiu, Yu Suitan, who came in one step ahead of the director of moral education, was sitting on the seat, holding a pen, looking at his nose and heart, as if he was fully prepared for the start of the exam.

He noticed Yan Xiu's gaze, squinted at him, touched his nose, bent his eyes, and curled his lips obediently.

The young master is in a very good mood, and he smiles at everyone, even if the other party is his deskmate who is comparable to Yan Luo.

As a result, Yan Xiu faced him and touched the corner of his mouth with his fingers.

Yu Sui didn't understand.

Yan Xiu raised his eyes and looked at the door, the director of moral education was still training people with his arms akimbo.

Young Master Yu poked his head and tried to act obediently, his eight-foot-high tail might be raised in his heart.

Yan Xiu hooked his hands, and Yu Sui moved over puzzled.

Just passing by, Yan Xiu reached out and pinched his chin, just like wiping a child's nose, and wiped the ketchup from the corner of his mouth with a tissue.

The force was not strong, but the young master had delicate skin and tender flesh, leaving a faint pink mark on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Sui was dumbfounded.

As early as when Yan Xiu pinched his chin, an alarm sounded in Yu Sui's head. After he finished speaking, Yan Xiu rubbed the corner of his mouth, and he thought again, this is too bad.

The students who saw the movement turned their heads suddenly.

Yu Sui's thin skin couldn't help but look at him, his cheeks and ear tips flew pink, and this bastard even stuffed a tissue wiped with ketchup into his hand and asked him to throw it away, with the words "stealing food so edible that it's so edible all over his face" Yes" disgust.

The people around them were not very good at secretly scrutinizing them. The corners of their mouths extended to their ears, and they had to cover them with their hands. They didn't calm down until the director of moral education brought a few dejected students into the examination room with their chins up.

Liberal arts exams cost pens and inks. After a few exams, a brand new pen can’t keep half of the ink.

There are several types of creative students. One type is to read and memorize textbook knowledge and use it flexibly. Watch the topic on the spot and edit it on the spot.

Yu Sui is neither. He never fills up the papers. He neatly writes a row of words in the middle of the answer area, aligned with the tops, which looks pretty from a distance.

After several exams, his arm was still sore, Yu Sui quickly left the exam room with a pen half filled with water.

"I really admire you two. The popularity of this post hasn't gone down since we were divided into classes." Yang Feiwen rested his face on his pillow, smoking a cigarette, and the smoke drifted along the wind.

Yu Sui sat with his back to him, slowly pushed aside the rice grains and pulled the chicken inside without saying a word.

He hasn't violated any discipline in the past two months, and he feels that his business is unfamiliar, and he always feels that Yan Xiu will emerge from some corner.

"You'd better put out the cigarette." Yu Sui reminded.

Yang Feiwen didn't argue with him, buried him in a corner and crushed it, put it in a plastic bag and put it in his pocket.

After Yu Sui finished his last bite, he also threw it into a plastic bag, but instead of putting it in his pocket, he ran down two floors and threw it into the trash can.

Sure enough, as soon as he threw it away, he heard footsteps downstairs. He stopped on the handrail of the stairs and looked down. After this small exam, he was busy moving tables, chairs and books, so the hallway It was crowded, with a small group of people standing outside the stairs to make way for people moving tables and chairs.

He saw Yan Xiu coming out of those who gave way, walking towards him in the right direction, and when he got downstairs, he glanced up as if feeling something, just in time to meet Yu Sui's black and white eyes.

This is not the first time.

Yu Sui felt that if it wasn't because of occupational diseases, this person was particularly sensitive to disciplinary violations, or because of what they said in Tongrenwen on the post bar, what soulmate only has a sympathetic heart, or a unilateral and non-scientifically explainable human body radar tracking function.

Yan Xiu didn't go up either, but watched him from below.

Yu Sui ran down quickly, glanced at Yan Xiu's face, put his paws on his shoulders, and lowered his eyes pretendingly: "It's so difficult——I can't even write it, so I ran upstairs to blow the air gone."

"..." Yan Xiu copied his pockets with both hands, seemingly speechless to Yu Sui's nonsense.

"Did you come to see me?" Yu Sui asked.

Yan Xiu scratched his paw: "Old Gu told you to go back to work."

"That's the one who came to see me." Yu Sui still had the pen in his hand, boldly poked Yan Xiu's arm lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Minister, are you too clingy to me?"

Yan Xiu: "..."

This is a fresh verb, and it almost exposed the wilting and bad temper of the young master when he was not very well-behaved.

"Why this look." Yu Sui originally wanted to tease him a little bit, but now he remembered the WeChat account that he couldn't get, and paved a big detour while being cautious, "Look, you were annoying at first Is it mine?"

He wanted to answer the next sentence, "Now you know I'm cute", but unfortunately he couldn't say such stupid words in front of Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu paused: "I'm not bothering you."

This surprised Yu Sui, "You didn't bother me, and you still told me that it's just a speech, there's no need to know each other?"

Yan Xiu: "..."

"Okay, it's all over." Yu Sui blinked his eyes, and lowered his volume embarrassingly: "Then do we know each other better now?"

Yan Xiu wanted to laugh a little: "Forget it."

Yu Sui nodded, he pulled out the cap of the pen with one hand, and swiped a line of numbers in his palm.

He stretched out his hand and handed it to Yan Xiu: "I'm so familiar, I'll sell you my WeChat account. It's not cheap, just one dollar."

Yan Xiu stared at the number for two seconds, but couldn't hold back his smile.