The whole school is eating our CP

During the three-day holiday, the weather forecast has all issued a thunderstorm warning.

Yu Sui originally only wanted to have dinner at his cousin's house, but there was a thunderstorm that night, and he only saw a little sunshine the next day, but the ground in Fucun was uneven. After a heavy rain the night before, the ground was full of puddles.

Fucun is an urban village in Yanduli. The traffic is actually good, and there are high-rise buildings in the business district outside. However, the demolition has not come here, so there are many old buildings in the village. They look like they are old, but they are actually old. There are many The place is completely out of reach.

Yu Sui got up early, picked up a small bench and went downstairs to answer Yu Zhen's call.

"What's the matter?" Yu Sui had just reported his safety yesterday, wondering why Yu Zhen was arguing with him early in the morning, and thinking about it, he had hardly had any direct communication with his father during this period of time, and the second time was through Yu Zhen The operator guessed that it was Dad who didn't want to condescend to tell him to do something.

Sure enough, Yu Zhen's voice was full of slander, and she deliberately raised her voice, obviously speaking to the other person next to her: "Yanying's family came to our house as guests, and your father wants you to come back and take the little girl upstairs to play." He gave you two new dancing machines—”

"?"

Yu Suiwei's outburst of waking up anger was all stored in this question mark, and it was not directed at Yan Ying, but purely directed at his father.

When he left, there was no such thing as a dancing machine at home, and besides, no one at home played with it.

He was angry that Comrade Yu Jingyuan had never been stingy in entertaining guests, and even called his son who had been in the Cold War for half a month to go back and sacrifice his lust.

Knowing that his father was near Sister A, Yu Sui stopped talking to Sister A and threw out what his father had said: "Old Yu's family doesn't have any cowards who hide behind their backs and tell people to spread the word."

After speaking, he heard his father's distraught voice, and Yu Sui hung up quickly, leaving only the lingering sound of "Fuck off" from his father.

"Aren't you going back?" Cousin Yan Wuyan took a bottle of drink and went downstairs.

Yu Sui poked the phone case: "Brother, squeeze with me for another day..."

Cousin is the child of his mother's cousin's cousin, a distant relative that the Yu family would not even think of when they left relatives during the New Year.Yu Suipian likes to seek refuge with him.

This time, Yan Ying's family may not leave for two or three days, Yu Sui really doesn't want to go back at this time and ask for trouble.

When his brother heard this, he smiled and said, "Didn't you take three days off?"

Yu Sui didn't answer, and stared at the puddle motionlessly with his lowered eyes, leaving a soft top of his hair, looking pitiful.After a while, someone pushed his head, and Yan Wuyan snorted behind him: "Fake it, keep pretending."

Young Master Yu then squinted his eyes from bottom to top, playing a rogue: "Then I'll just hang around for three days, what's the matter?"

Yan Wuyan: "..."

On the third day, the weather forecast was completely changed. It seemed that the rains of the previous few days had completely drained the water. Although the sky was still calm, it was no longer raining.

On the first day of the new year, someone on the road carried a pagoda made of paper to the entrance of the village to burn it.The furnace mouth was not far away, and it happened to be visible from the balcony. Yu Sui carried the only old-fashioned chair in Yan's family, and went up to the balcony to watch it with relish.

After a while, Yan Wuyan pulled him from behind, stuffed him with a hand of gold paper ingots and asked him to carry them to the entrance of the village to burn.

At home, my dad also likes to extravagant these things, and he is much more serious than the people in Fucun.

So Yu Sui didn't know anything else, he was quite proficient at burning paper, and he was a tall boy who could hold a lot of things, and looked more airy than the old man and old woman next to him.

After burning the paper and going back, Yu Suilu took a long look at the house next to the fence in Fucun.

Fu Village is full of low-rise old buildings, and such old houses rarely survive in this kind of place.

But the house was there, and no one had touched it. He had always thought it was a scenic spot in Fucun.

Now I don’t know if it’s the impact of the burning of paper at the entrance of the village. The old house still looks gloomy in broad daylight, and the iron lock on the door is shining coldly.

"Why are you in a daze?" Yan Wuyan patted him.

Yu Suiyi pointed to the lock on the door of the old house: "Is this house unlocked before?"

"Oh." Yan Wuyan followed his direction and looked over, "There are always stray cats and dogs running in and barking wildly at night, so they should be locked."

He suddenly laughed: "I heard that there are old ghosts who eat children..."

"!"

"Don't tell me!" Yu Sui's scalp was numb, and he immediately pushed his cousin away.

The aunt and uncle passing by grinned when they heard this: "I heard what he was threatening. The land said that the big boss took a fancy to it, and he locked it because he was afraid that the cats and dogs would make it too dirty."

This matter was just mentioned casually, and he forgot it when he went out. Yu Sui didn't expect that he would still hear about it when school started in the new week.

Fucun is lively, and the residents get up early. In order to appear sensible and not cause trouble, the young master wakes up early with them every day, sometimes even earlier.

Some people in the classroom hid in the back door and played with their mobile phones. They were suddenly startled by Yang Feiwen who came out of the window: "Stinky paparazzi, what are you going to gossip about in our class again?"

"Who is gossiping with you." Yang Feiwen slipped in through the back door, "How many times have I told you not to call me paparazzi, I am now practicing an early form of media, which is very important, and besides, I am not here to gossip about you."

"Pull it down." There were boos around.

As a result, Yang Feiwen said this in one sentence, and quickly lowered his voice: "You know, there are ghosts near our school."

Maybe every school has a few haunted rumors. The older generation also said that nine out of ten schools used to be cemeteries, and it was because the children were full of yang that they were converted into schools.

This group of students acted very courageously, and they were not surprised: "That's it?"

"That's not it." Yang Feiwen took a pen and paper, and wrote and drew on the paper, "There is a place called Fu Village two streets away from the 26th middle school. There is a ghost house in it. There are ghosts crying every night. It has been raining heavily for the past two days, guess what happened?"

"what happened?"

"The ashes of the dead are starting to float in that vat—"

"Fuck me!"

"what--"

Although Yang Feiwen had the effect of lowering his voice, anyone in the class who was interested in listening could hear his ghostly voice. The girl in the front row of Yu Sui rubbed her arms and cursed, and turned her head to find some sense of the world from Yu Sui. In the end, Yu Sui was seen lying on the table listlessly, staring at the paper blankly.

He has a handsome appearance, white skin and big eyes, and the blue-black layer under his eyes is dazzling, which made the girls in the front row feel hairy, and asked in horror: "Yu, Yu Sui? What are you doing?"

"Listen to the gossip." Young Master Yu couldn't sleep in such a noisy environment, so he listened to Yang Feiwen's nonsense gossip, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another "fuck me" over there, this time with a strange tone, and Yu Sui, who was recruited, also turned his head.

But the door was blocked tightly, he only saw a red armband, and the people outside left.

"Yu Sui!" Tang Bohu roared in a rough voice, "The minister is looking for you!"

Yu Sui was taken aback: "How is it possible?"

He looked up and saw the umbrella passed in, and recognized it immediately.

The minister who fart is looking for him, it is the cousin's umbrella looking for him.

The umbrella was neatly folded, and it was handed in from the door respectfully. The girl who passed it had long fingernails, and she accidentally ticked it. Seeing the word "Happy" on the inside, her expression suddenly became subtler.

Yu Sui didn't see anyone, so he didn't know whether the minister they yelled was real or not, maybe he was just talking nonsense, and he didn't believe that he could borrow the umbrella to the minister of the discipline inspection department by chance.

"Yu Sui..."

He looked up, and the girl who handed the umbrella had inexplicably red ears, Qiqi Aiai said: "Can I open your umbrella and take a look?"

Yu Sui: "..."

He hadn't heard such a weird request before, and nodded.

I regretted it in the next second, and saw that the girl pulled off the Velcro, and before it could be opened much, the red "tied knot" popped out.

girl:"......"

Yu Sui: "??"

She didn't expect these four words to come out, and she was shocked.

Yu Sui and the gossip kids behind her moved at the same time——

"What did I see!" Yang Feiwen's eyes lit up.

Yu Sui took a step ahead of him, hooked back the umbrella and threw it into the belly of the table to block it in front of the table in one go: "You saw a fart!"

He forgot about his cousin's stuff. Many merchants delivered and sponsored messy goods, and his mind went blank.

A row of classmates had green eyes like hungry wolves who hadn't eaten meat in 800 years.

Yu Sui held his breath and smiled slightly: "Friends, class is on."

Everyone: "..."

The teacher of the department stepped into the classroom dutifully: "What are you doing blocking there, are you bullying your classmates? I usually see that you guys have bad intentions!"

It’s strange that Yu Sui is so good-looking. When more than half of the people see him, their balance will fall on him, especially at this time, the teacher still saw Yang Feiwen who is not in their class: “Why do other classes come to our class to bully classmates? !"

Yang Feiwen hurried away, and the group of people dispersed like birds and beasts, and sat down properly.

Only the girl who saw the tie blushed and looked at Yu Sui, Yu Sui put up a finger on his lips and nodded with a calm face, the girl nodded hurriedly as if she had reached a consensus, It's just that the face is redder.

Yu Sui: "..."

Forget it.

He couldn't help but think of the boy he saw that day. He was handsome, tall, and suspected of having a cleanliness...Yu Sui couldn't imagine letting him wear such an umbrella...Oh, maybe no one would use him Where is your umbrella?

Yu Sui compared his heart with his heart. If he received this umbrella, let alone use it, it would be a miracle that he would take it.

During class break, Yu Sui took advantage of no one's attention and threw the umbrella with the trash.

After finishing this task, he washed his hands and sanitized his hands as if nothing had happened, and the belated burnout invaded him, so he was lazy all over.

Suddenly, he glanced at the corner of the wall.

I always feel that I have developed sequelae, and red armbands will appear everywhere.

In the afternoon, the activities of art and sports students usually go to their own classrooms to practice and listen to lectures. The downstairs of the eight-character building is very lively.

Yang Feiwen slipped out of their class to find Yu Sui, but after searching for a long time, he didn't see the white-skinned boy.

"Where's Yu Sui?" Yang Feiwen grabbed someone casually and asked.

"...I don't know, the commissary, I remember he said he was hungry."

Yang Feiwen: "I didn't mean that I brought him a guinea fowl...forget it, I'll find him myself."

He let go of others and secretly found his mobile phone to dial Yu Sui.

At this moment, Yu Sui took the takeaway and walked slowly towards the rooftop.There are many winding stairs in the eight-character building, and the teacher often goes to No. [-] and No. [-], and almost no one goes to the remaining Yuanyang Building.

Although the Mandarin Duck Building has a nice name, it is actually old and made of old iron. It is not easy to walk, and teachers and students don't like it.

Yu Sui hung up on Yang Feiwen's phone, and soon received a bombardment of messages from Yang Feiwen.

He really forgot about Yang Feiwen's guinea fowl, feeling a little guilty and reluctant to part with his takeaway.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard the slight sound of the iron stairs being rubbed. He raised his head suddenly, and sure enough, he saw a pair of white sneakers on the upper step.

Young Master Yu held his breath, feeling a little pain in his head: "..."

This person walks almost silently?No, the point is, he seems to have seen this pair of sneakers last week.