The whole school is eating our CP

Yan Xiu was invulnerable, Yu Sui could only hide his depression.

He seemed to have just realized that he was not in the right state, so he simply stopped the topic, or he would go back to those jokes that were ambiguous and obscure to him.

When passing through the city center, there were more people on the bus, so they gave up their seats to an old couple, stood at the back door and waited for about ten minutes before arriving at Fucun.

Yu Sui called Yan Wuyan when he came, but the phone was always busy and not answered.At that time, he thought that Yan Wuyan was just busy and didn't have time to answer the phone, but he didn't realize that something happened to Fucun.

In the past, there were several incidents of demolition of old households and the occupation of the place by foreign overlords in Fu Village. The nearby schools issued notices not to allow students to approach this area.However, Fu Village has a large population of three religions and nine streams, and they have been so thief that they have not let outsiders know what happened inside.

Come again at this moment, Fucun directly pulled the cordon, two police cars surrounded the entrance of the village, and hung a notice on the red paper with a stand outside.

The crowd inside gathered together, venting their anger and restlessness at the interruption of their daily routine.

Yu Sui hung up the busy line and dialed another number.

Yan Xiu walked up to the announcement and looked down carefully.

Now the call got through, and it was Su Su who answered the phone. Su Su's voice sounded like she had just slept in the afternoon, and she asked sleepily, "What's wrong?"

"Susu." Yu Sui breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced into the village, "Where's brother?"

"I'm sleeping." Su Su dragged on her slippers, sounded like she had pushed open a door, and then shouted at the top of her voice, "Brother—cousin's phone number."

After the slight noise on the other side, there was a different person on the other end of the phone. He said in a sleepy voice, "What's wrong?"

Sounds like I've slept all day.

Yan Xiu walked up to Yu Sui at this moment, and said, "I didn't say what it was, it was just closed for investigation for a day, and it started this morning, and I will release him tomorrow."

Yan Wuyan might have heard Yan Xiu's voice and asked, "Where did you go?"

"It's at the gate of Fucun." Yu Sui paused, "I saw that you are sealed."

Yan Wuyan may have thought for a while, then said slowly, "What happened to Lao Li's house has been sealed for a day."

He asked Yu Sui what they were doing here, and said casually: "You play with it first, and bring it over next time you come to eat, it doesn't matter."

"......Oh."

Yu Sui hung up the phone and met Yan Xiu's eyes among the noisy crowd. He carried the bag containing the lottery tube and shrugged his shoulders: "Let's go?"

After saying that, he turned around and walked away leisurely.

This place is in a bustling part of the city, and there was such a big battle, which attracted a lot of spectators for a while.

Yu Sui went in the opposite direction to them, carefully avoiding the crowd, so as not to be stepped on by that careless bastard on his new shoes.

Yan Xiu followed him, raised his hand and lightly placed it on top of his head.

Yu Sui seemed to be stunned for a while, before pulling down the hand.

Two figures overlapped on the ground, one left and one right, very similar in height and figure.

Yu Sui suddenly remembered that a long time ago, as early as the first time he heard someone bring him and the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department together, someone said that he and Yan Xiu were mistaken in the stairwell.

When the sun is dazzling or the night is hazy, the two of them are indeed alike, not in appearance, but in the same tranquility.

Yu Sui knew that he had many problems, but he was not calm at all.He tilted his head to look at Yan Xiu now, and smiled, "It's great to have met you a few years ago."

Yan Xiu raised his eyes and slowly withdrew his hand: "Why?"

Yu Sui's mood wandered between cool and hot all day long, and he was a little tired at night.

But because of the weekend, the nearby places where you can stroll are crowded with people.Many citizens crowded in this area waiting for the lantern show.

Young Master Yu lazily walked towards the place where there were few people, and said casually: "I was in the rebellious period in junior high school, and my temper was very bad."

Maybe it wasn't too long ago, but Yu Sui can still clearly remember the details.It is no coincidence that there is a frequent thunderstorm in Yandu, and the car radio suddenly broadcast Yandu news, saying that the bridge connecting the two places was washed away by the heavy rain, and it is suspected that there are hidden dangers artificially planted by cutting corners, and relevant personnel have been detained.

"Something happened at my cousin's house." Yu Sui stepped aside and let a father and son walk past him, while grabbing Yan Xiu's arm to stabilize himself, "My dad didn't help them, so I just I had a quarrel with him, and it was very fierce, and I have been angry for a long time."

Yu Sui has always known that he lives in a fortress with gorgeous decoration and every brick is strong and solid.It's hard to imagine someone going through unlucky things when they're living a carefree life.

Yu Sui couldn't understand Yu Jingyuan's cold eyes watching at that moment.After a while, Yu Sui insisted on getting out of the arranged series system.

In fact, he thought about it again later, Yu Jingyuan was in a situation where he could barely make a move, but the entire Yu family would suffer heavy losses, but Yan Wuyan's family was just unfamiliar distant relatives to him, who could take care of each other when they were prosperous, and pull them together when they were down One-handed, but it is not worth the existence of his overturning the big price to advance and retreat with life and death.

It's just close and distant.Yu Jingyuan just made a choice that many people would make.

"If you were there at that time." Yu Sui thought about how to say this, "You might give me a hand, and I should listen to what you say."

Yan Xiu turned his face slightly when he heard the sound, the wind passed by his shoulders and neck, and his collar shook slightly.The light and shadow depicted the facial features on that face very clearly, the corners of the mouth were slightly pursed, and there was a hint of tenderness.

Yu Sui opened his eyes, pointed to two skewers from a street vendor, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

Fucun was unsealed the next day, but Yan Wuyan didn't bother to get the lottery, and Yu Sui didn't take it back, so he temporarily left it at home.

The student union had a meeting, and Yan Xiu returned to school one night early.

When leaving, Tang Ying stood on the stairs and watched him pack his painting tools, and called the driver to wait for him at the door.

Yan Xiu passed by her and received an encouraging gesture.

He paused for a while, put the painting tools under the stairs, and looked back at Tang Ying: "What will happen to the parents?"

"Will the parents meet?" Tang Ying repeated.

After the parents' meeting that day, Yan Xiu didn't go home at all. Tang Ying didn't have a chance to talk to Yan Xiu about this one day when he stayed at Yu's house. After a day, he simply forgot about it.

Tang Ying thought about it for a while, and felt that this parent meeting was no different from previous years. If I had to say it, their homeroom teachers were very enthusiastic this year. They were so enthusiastic that they could catch every parent and analyze their children's future development direction.

Then, the homeroom teacher probably drank a lot of chicken soup at ordinary times, and the most talked about chicken soup during the two hours of the parent meeting was chicken soup, sip after sip without stopping.

Other than that, her son was as good and worry-free as usual, every subject teacher would praise Yan Xiu once when he came to her.

Nothing special really.

Tang Ying couldn't figure it out, so she smiled innocently at her son: "Mom can't figure it out, why don't you just say it?"

"..."

Yan Xiu's expression was a little complicated. He leaned over and picked up the painting utensils, shook his head, and seemed to sigh: "It's okay. Mom, I'm leaving."

Tang Ying was dumbfounded.

The evening self-study classroom will be opened one night in advance at No. 26 High School, but not many students are willing to return to school early, and the evening self-study classroom is often empty.

After today's student union chatted about the original meeting content, the topic came to the successor of the position again. Chen Jianni came late, and she seemed to have given up hope for Yan Xiu. He said aimlessly: "How about letting Yu Sui from Class [-] of Wen take over from my class?"

Leaving aside other departments, the Disciplinary Inspection Department is now familiar with the name, and immediately raised its head and looked directly at Chen Jianni, probably wanting to know how her idea came up.

Yan Xiu just finished the last stroke, picked up the corner of the note paper and skillfully covered the portrait of the essayist, and asked the people in the discipline inspection department next to him: "Why?"

"He has a good image, is obedient and handsome, and his grades are good in all aspects of the assessment. And he has relatively plenty of time." Chen Jianni finished speaking without thinking, and suddenly sneered at Yan Xiu, "The most important thing is that the town hold you."

Everyone: "..."

Hu Fan whispered: "Another woman who was driven crazy by the heavy pressure."

On the contrary, some people were a little agitated, looking at Chen Jianni with the corners of their mouths unbent, wondering why even the president of the student union started eating their CP, isn't it because they are very busy, and they have time to browse the Internet?

Minister Yan, who was insinuated again, was not affected, and he didn't even refute Chen Jianni's words. He leaned back in his chair lazily: "You can try."

"What can I try?" Jenny Chen said.

Yan Xiu: "Let's see if we can invite him here."

Jenny Chen: "..."

At the end of the meeting, no one from the student union stayed in the evening self-study classroom, and everyone returned to the dormitory.The dormitory building is also empty, only the rows of people on the student union floor are moving.

The four people in Yan Xiu's dormitory were all in the Disciplinary Inspection Department, and now all of them are here.

As soon as Yan Xiu entered the door, he was blocked.

"Minister, we need to talk." Zheng Zian looked serious.

Yan Xiu lost interest: "Don't chat."

"no!"

"..."

Yan Xiu lifted his thin eyelids and sighed rather speechlessly.

He was brought to sit beside the table, and Zheng Zian asked solemnly: "Hugh, be honest, do you have that kind of thing?"

Hu Fan turned his head: "Don't you want to be so shy, so what?"

Zheng Zian: "Just... so who! Who is Jenny talking about today!"

His voice was louder than the other, and finally he sat down guiltily, with a strange expression on his face.

Yan Xiu actually understood.

However, he didn't respond at first, so the group of restless people looked at each other. Hu Fan took out a post-it note from his pocket. It had been folded in half several times, and the picture was dirty. The clouds and rainbow outlined in two strokes in the center, as for the names, have been torn off.

Yan Xiu suddenly saw the post-it note he wrote last Friday coming out of Hu Fan's pocket, and his temple twitched suddenly.

Now he finally figured out why Tang Ying didn't respond at all.

Either she didn't understand it, or she was very capable of acting, or she simply didn't see it.

Hu Fan was still scratching his hair, and said embarrassedly: "It happened that I was on duty that day, and I happened to walk to the door of your Wensan. I didn't know that you were organizing a parent-teacher meeting by surprise that day. I even showed the way for the two parents. No, I saw this post-it note with your name on it."

Yan Xiu: "So you tore it off?"

"Yeah!" Hu Fan said, "I was terrified. You said you could draw a sun, and you could draw a rainbow. It would be so conspicuous. Even if we don't misunderstand, it's impossible for your mother not to misunderstand. "

Yan Xiu had written all over his face, "Do you see if I'm paying attention to you?"

On the contrary, Zheng Zi'an felt blessed in his heart: "Did you do it on purpose? Damn, are you really so so so so so so so?"

This time Yan Xiu didn't deny it either, he took back the post-it note from Hu Fan's hand, folded it in half and put it in the book.

As G7 approached, Wensan's culture class was cut by more than half.

This is where the advantages of memorizing the whole book directly as arranged by the teacher of the department at the beginning are revealed.

"Mathematics and cello in the afternoon." Yang Feiwen stuffed the new schedule into Yu Sui's hands.

They are probably like this these days, the classroom is always empty.

The cello teacher was almost procrastinating every class. Yu Sui found Yan Xiu on WeChat and told Yan Xiu that he didn't have to wait for them for dinner.

As a result, the teacher was unwell that day, which doubled the efficiency, and then he took the bag and left early.

This group of students, who had been delayed for several days, experienced the feeling of leaving get out of class early for the first time, and they slipped away immediately.

Yang Feiwen and Yu Sui still had to wait for Yan Xiu to eat together. They thought about it for a while, then turned and walked towards the studio.

The studio is a mysterious and high-level place for people other than students who study this kind of work.A student came out to wash with a paint tray. Seeing the two people at the door, he raised his chin openly and said, "Now you are free to practice, if you want to go in, go in."

Yan Xiu sat in the corner, and raised his head when someone approached: "Didn't you say you want to wait?"

Yu Sui: "But the teacher is not feeling well today, so it's over early."

Yan Xiu nodded: "Wait a while."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine later." Yu Sui said quickly.

Yan Xiu responded.

Minister Yan's drawing board was facing the wall and the cabinet, and they couldn't see it from this position. Yang Feiwen found it boring to stand here, so he turned to look around for other students he knew.

Yu Sui hooked up a small stool, sat beside it and waited.

The young master Da Ma Jindao was sitting, holding the mobile phone with his hanging hand, flipping it over and over again.

Yan Xiu glanced in that direction unintentionally for a while, and the young master immediately turned the phone screen to face it sensitively.

Yan Xiu looked back, hooked his pen and stopped.

Yu Suide glanced at Yan Xiu leisurely, and was amused by his frozen face: "What are you doing, the painting is broken?"

"No." Yan Xiu changed the paint and tapped on it, wanting to ask something for a moment.For example, who are you chatting with, what are you talking about, and why are you talking so much that your neck is red.Or something else.

But with Yu Sui's dark eyes, Yan Xiu gave up.He put down his pen, put his hand under the easel, and moved the entire easel in one direction.

"A portrait drawn for you," he said.

Yu Sui raised his eyes in astonishment, and saw a boy holding dried salted fish.

Yan Xiu can always draw him so cute.