The school grass I taught became my fanboy

Everyone in the room held their breath and did not dare to speak, they all focused on the two people in ambiguous poses.

"So...brother, do you miss me?" Song Jingshui looked at him with lowered eyes, his voice was sweet and full of temptation.

The two were so close, Yu Cheng was shocked, and could even smell the warm and cool breath of Song Jingshui's body, like the clean woody fragrance under the moonlight, attracting people to want to smell more.

"Song Jingshui?" Yu Cheng was a little uncertain.

The boy in front of him is aggressive and handsome, with fair and delicate skin, narrow and long peach blossom eyes, the corners of which are slightly raised, dark and deep pupils that make people elusive, a straight nose, thin lips, the whole face Gives a kind of inviolable coldness.

"My brother is so cruel, he didn't take responsibility until the end, and ran away halfway..." Every word Song Jingshui said made people think about it.

At this time, the people in the class dared not breathe, their eyes were as wide as a big bell, and the shock in their hearts was no less than that of Yu Cheng.

What kind of drama is this?

Responsible for...running away...?

The appearance of the person in front of him gradually merged with that of Song Jingshui, who was in junior high school, and opened up. When he was a child, he looked so soft and cute, but now he looks so surly and surly.

That is to say...

This brat Song Jingshui really skipped a grade, the school grass, the top student, etc... They are all about him.

So yesterday he admitted the wrong person?

Song Jingshui saw that Yu Cheng was sorting out his thoughts, his eyes were crooked, and the corners of his mouth smiled even more intensely, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, he continued: "Why did you abandon..."

Yu Cheng's scalp felt like it was blown up. When did the kid's words become so outrageous?

Before he finished speaking, Yu Cheng grabbed his hand and left the classroom.

The people in the classroom were still poking their heads to learn more about the gossip, but Yu Cheng didn't give them a chance.

In the corridor on the fifth floor, Yu Cheng let go of Song Jingshui's hand, and just about to turn around, Song Jingshui stretched out his right hand and leaned on the wall next to his left ear.

How does this posture look like a wall?

Yu Cheng suppressed that strange thought, he actually had to raise his head slightly to look at Song Jingshui now, thinking that the child had only reached his shoulder back then.

"Don't you know I'm here?"

The words are soft and cute, but you can expect that the eyes of the person who said these words are narrowing dangerously, and the tone is full of subdued hostility.

"You are popular all over the school, can I not know?" Yu Cheng continued: "I heard that you were punished by the instructor on the galloping playground that day, but when I went to find you, it wasn't you."

"So, do you think that this school came from someone with the same name as me?" The pressure on Song Jingshui's body eased a lot.

"Yes." Yu Cheng was confident.

No one is taller than others, and I feel that the momentum of speaking is much weaker.

The class bell rang, and at the same time, the phone in his pocket was vibrating.Yu Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at his vibrating cell phone. It was Fang Ming who was calling him. He didn't need to think about it, but he knew he wanted to ask him why he didn't come back. It's time for the old man to roll his name.

Yu Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at Song Jingshui, "I'll go to class first."

After he finished speaking, his arm at the left ear did not take off, so Yu Cheng had no choice but to walk to the right.

Before he could step out, another arm was in front of him.

Yu Cheng turned his face away, frowning slightly.

"Aren't you going to... explain to me why you left suddenly?" Song Jingshui withdrew his grinning face and his face sank.

"How to explain this?" Even Yu Cheng was confused when the news of the move came out.

Seeing Yu Cheng's clear amber eyes, Song Jingshui felt that the anger in his stomach disappeared instantly, and he couldn't say a word if he wanted to question him.

...Forget it, it's all over.

Song Jingshui withdrew his arms and hugged Yu Cheng instantly. His arms were closed, and their bodies were tightly pressed together.

It was obviously still a hot summer night, but the breath on Song Jingshui's body was very cool.

Comfortable, like hugging a cooling air conditioner on a hot day.

Yu Cheng was a little at a loss, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes.After hugging for a short while, Song Jingshui looked at Yu Cheng's blank expression, spread his hands innocently, and smiled like a gentleman: "It's been a long time since we met, let me give you a hug to express my excitement."

The two saved each other's contact information. When Yu Cheng went down the stairs on the fifth floor, he turned his head slightly, "I'll find you for dinner then."

Song Jingshui smiled softly, and said softly, "Okay."

When Yu Cheng walked to the door of the classroom, the bad old man was standing on the podium, lecturing according to the materials.

There is only the front door and no back door. If he goes in, he will be caught by the bad old man and his class performance points will be deducted.

Unless there are very special circumstances, the old man will forgive being late.

Sent a message to Fang Ming, saying that Jianghu is in an emergency.

Fang Ming scratched his hair, thinking of a solution, and suddenly realized that he still had heart disease medicine in his trouser pocket, and he had a flash of inspiration.

The bottle of heart medicine was passed to the door one by one, and the bottle was thrown to Yu Cheng while the bad old man was pointing at the projection screen.

Yu Cheng put the medicine in his pocket, pretended to run in a hurry, and knocked on the door.

The old man looked at him with death eyes, let him enter the classroom first, and then asked him why he was late, even if it was the best student he had ever brought up late, he couldn't bear it.

At this time, Fang Ming raised his hand, pretending to be unwell, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I asked Yu Cheng to go back to the dormitory to help me get the medicine. My heart feels a little uncomfortable."

The teacher was dubious, looked at Yu Cheng and said, "Where's the medicine?"

Yu Cheng's face was calm, and he took out the medicine bottle calmly. The teacher saw it and spared him.

"Hurry up and let that classmate take the medicine, don't delay, health is important." The teacher looked a little anxious.

Yu Cheng sat back to his original position, Fang Ming touched him with his arm, and whispered, "Brother, what did you do?"

"The kid I tutored just came to me."

"Song Jingshui? The one with the same name as our school?"

Yu Cheng shook his head, "They are one person, I was the one who admitted the wrong person last time."

"Damn it!" Out of surprise, Fang Ming couldn't help but shouted a little louder.

The teacher glanced at him, "That student with a bad heart, I know that my class is good, but don't get too excited."

After hearing this, Fang Ming quickly lowered his head.The voice was lowered: "Then he must have come to look for you?" Fang Ming frowned tightly, "Revenge? Worship? No matter how you look at it, he wants to take revenge on you and bully you back."

Yu Cheng lowered his eyes and pondered, he really couldn't figure out why Song Jingshui wanted to come to this university.

Eighty points higher than the admission threshold, and you can go to the top universities in China.

so……

Why did you come to this university?

It is because his family has moved to N city, so it will be more convenient to go home after taking this university.

What about Song Jingshui?

Could it be because he was bullied so badly by himself when he was a child, and he wanted to bully him back?

Although Song Jingshui was difficult to understand when he was a child, his temper was written on his face anyway.But the Song Jingshui he saw just now had eyes as deep and calm as a black lake, hard to see through.

Yu Cheng was looking at his phone in a daze, when someone behind him patted him on the shoulder and passed him a small note.

The note reads:

—What is your relationship with Song Jingshui?The conversation you two had just now was like a novel I read.

Yu Cheng didn't bring a pen, so he directly sent a message to the female classmate behind him.

—Friendship, what novel?

——The demon school grass angrily chased his escaped wife 99 times.

Yu Cheng: "..."