Cannon fodder beauty is very rich

Recently, Li Wenli has been keenly aware of——

The two in the back row are so close to each other that they are like two brothers, and they are actually having a fight.And it's not that awkward.

Every time she turned her head to ask questions, Wen Feiran did it herself, and stopped kicking her to Luo Yishu.

In the same way, when Tong Jia, her deskmate, asked Luo Yishu an English question, Wen Feiran didn't answer a word.

Two people have cold faces.

It was also embarrassing for them to ask questions.

Even though it was a cold war, when Luo Yishu was about to go up and down the stairs, Wen Feiran still recited it correctly, but the two of them didn't pay much attention to each other.

Back up and down in silence.

But in the end, a sprain is not as good as a fracture, and it will be fine in two or three days.Luo Yishu was standing in the toilet that day, thinking how about just discounting his leg?

But thinking about it, he smiled.

Laugh at yourself stupid, how fucking old is this!

He knew that Wen Feiran was actually waiting for his answer—whether he wanted to be friends or not.To be friends, one has to follow Wen Feiran's own rules.As long as his young master is soft, they will be able to reconcile immediately.

No, it's not as good as before, at least they can't be as sticky as before.

So Luo Yishu was still struggling.

As long as he struggles for a day, Wen Feiran will ignore him for a day.

It made Luo Yishu almost depressed.When he looked in the mirror, he noticed that he had grown green stubble, so he shaved.

But still tangled after scraping.

Luo Yishu has been doing everything in such a state recently.

——The eraser was used up, he tried to poke Wen Feiran's arm, they hadn't spoken for almost a week, they had already exceeded the maximum limit and set a new record.

Luo Yishu whispered to him: "Hey, lend me an eraser."

"I'm out of erasers."

After speaking, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.After a while, Wen Feiran rolled the eraser over with one hand without turning his face away, and ignored him as usual.

"..."

Luo Yishu held the chubby eraser, thinking he might as well not give it.Almost going crazy!

Side-knocking fails.

For the first time, he felt that this hard bone of Wen Feiran was so difficult to crack.

On the other hand, Tong Jia, after hearing what he said, turned around and handed him an eraser, and said with a smile, "Student Luo Yishu, let me borrow it from you!"

After Luo Yishu took the eraser, his face was gloomy - what the hell did he want?

After Tong Jia got back the eraser she had borrowed, she carefully found that there were a few fingernail marks on the white eraser, which were obviously made by pinching it out with force.

Tong Jia: "..."

The quarrel between the two behind them actually affected them as well.

Two weeks passed in a blink of an eye, and Luo Yishu finally felt that this could not go on like this.Wen Feiran can hold back, but he can't!

He originally wanted to ask Ling Jiade for advice, thinking that the guy was more open-minded and might have unexpected insights.But it's hard to die, Ling Jiade went to the hospital because of a broken kneecap!

After Lin Jiade was discharged from the hospital, Luo Yishu rushed to his house after asking for the address.

When he opened the door, he happened to see Ling Jiade escorting a little boy out, and the two met face to face. The boy was still wearing their school uniform.

After the people left, Luo Yishu asked him, "Then who is it?"

He looks pretty handsome.

Ling Jiade said mysteriously: "Student."

"Student?" Luo Yishu was surprised. Where did he know the junior? This junior doesn't look like a member of the basketball club.

Ling Jiade was impatient, "Why the hell are you asking so many questions, the son of a little sister my mother knows!"

Luo Yishu: "Oh...", he is not very interested.

Now his mind is full of Wen Feiran.

Luo Yishu came here today to ask about the solution.

But when the word came to his mouth, he could not utter it.It's not that the young couple quarreled and needed a third person to mediate.There was an awkward situation between him and Wen Feiran, and it didn't seem right to ask Ling Jiade to help.

So he turned to ask: "How is your leg?"

"Leg?" Ling Jiade patted his thigh, and then suddenly remembered something, with a stern expression: "Fucking bitch, play dirty! Let's see if I can't kill him!"

Seeing him speak so vigorously, Luo Yishu felt, "Your legs are almost ready!"

"Cut!" Lingard smiled, took a towel, and walked with a limp leg in a chic posture.

But I could tell he was in a good mood.

Maybe it's because the junior has been here?

Lin Jiade was seriously injured by the collision, and he was almost unable to play basketball.With his temperament, it is normal to want revenge.But he is not Wen Feiran, even if someone is killed, Luo Yishu will not care about him.

Ling Jiade turned around and went into the bathroom, closing the door: "Oh, I've been in the hospital for two weeks and it stinks to death! You should read a book by yourself first!"

The voice from the bathroom was a little distorted, Luo Yishu was left to hang, and he walked around to look around by himself.

He is the only one living in Lin Jiade's house, and his parents have gone into business.The decoration of the home is also very modern. In his own room, there are all kinds of books. There is a big book shelf in a mess, which is almost full.

Luo Yishu picked up a book at random, but he didn't expect to be so lucky.

As soon as he drew it, he got a diary, and before he had time to read the contents, a photo floated out from the pages of the book.

Luo Yishu felt that reading other people's diaries was not a good behavior, so he put it back again.But when he picked up the photo, he was taken aback for a moment, isn't this the junior that Ling Jiade sent out just now? !

Luo Yishu still remembered his face.Wearing a white shirt, with a handsome face.There are two dimples when she smiles, but she doesn't look tall.

Exactly the same as in this photo.

This photo looks like it was cut from a group photo.

As if spying on someone else's privacy, Luo Yishu scalded his hand, then immediately clamped it in for him, and put it back to its original position.

Immediately afterwards, he read a few more books, but he didn't read them very much. His mind was full of why Ling Jiade was collecting pictures of his fucking little sister's son?

It's really confusing.

But he vaguely felt that he understood again, and this feeling made him very uneasy.

After a while, Ling Jiade came in. The boy had swallowed his water in the shower, and his hair was still steamed, and he didn't know if he had dried it.At this moment, Luo Yishu looked at him strangely, and didn't know whether to ask or not.

Ling Jiade brushed his hair and played the game for a while, and when he turned around and saw Luo Yishu huddled there in a daze, he asked him:

"What are you doing?"

Luo Yishu struggled for a while, and decided to cut straight to the point, and said directly: "Why are you collecting photos of your junior?"

Cough cough, Lin Jiade was drinking water, he almost choked to death when he heard this!

His resolute face was rarely blue and then white, which made Luo Yishu even more determined that he had something to do!Finally Lingard gritted his teeth:

"Did you fucking peek at my diary?!"

Before he was about to jump over and hit him, Luo Yishu quickly shook his head, "No!"

"Just saw the picture."

"..."

Lingard let out a sigh of relief.What a blessing in misfortune.

He knew that Luo Yishu usually looked serious, but he was difficult to deal with.

Anyway, it was all exposed, Ling Jiade simply said: "I like him, what's the matter!"

Before Luo Yishu could be shocked, Ling Jiade threatened, "If you dare to speak out, I will kill you!"

But Luo Yishu directly ignored this sentence, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, his heart was pounding:

"What are you talking about?"

Lingard said viciously, "I said I'll kill you!"

Luo Yishu interrupted him, "No, the previous sentence!"

Seeing him so excited, Ling Jiade was stunned, and said helplessly: "I said I like him!"

"Who do you like? Then...that photo?" Luo Yishu couldn't react, and even stuttered.

Ling Jiade came over and squatted directly next to him, Luo Yishu moved aside, and saw him pull out the photo in the diary.

With two slender fingers clamping the corner of the photo, his voice was a little low:

"I have liked him since I was a child. When he came to Hong Kong, we still played together."

"Later, my mother said that she would come to the mainland to go to school. I came here without even thinking about it. I just thought that I might be able to meet him. We are childhood sweethearts, do you understand?"

Luo Yishu was stunned for a long time, unable to empathize with his sudden depression.

His mind was blown to pieces for a moment, and he instinctively felt that he had caught something important.

He turned his head and asked stupidly: "The liking you mentioned, do you mean the liking between friends?"

The lips of the donkey are not right with the mouth of the horse!Ling Jiade clipped the photo back, flexed his fingers and gave him a shudder: "Why don't you fucking get it, I'm talking about the kind of liking a man has for a woman!"

"Men to women...", Luo Yishu's mind started to get knotted for a while, feeling that he had endured a lot of complicated information, but finally he grasped one point: "Wait, but aren't you both men?! "

Ling Jiade sneered: "What's wrong with men, men can't like men anymore?"

"..."

After all, Luo Yishu had never been in contact with such things, and suddenly felt that Lin Jiade seemed to have dropped a bomb on his Tianling Gai.A big hole was smashed out in an instant, and the wind was blowing inside, so I couldn't think about anything.

It was a waste of his 120 IQ, and now he looks like a fool.Luo Yishu was silent for a while, seeing that he really couldn't understand, Lin Jiade simply said:

"Just like you and Wen Feiran."

Wen Feiran?

Suddenly hearing Wen Feiran's name, Luo Yishu suddenly reacted, he said angrily: "What the hell are you talking about?!"

Recently, he had a cold war with Wen Feiran, and he was already in a bad mood.Coupled with Lin Jiade's half-understood words, Luo Yishu felt like adding fuel to the fire, pushed him, and said:

"What the hell do you have to compare with him?!"

"..."

fuck me? !Ling Jiade laughed angrily, seeing him talking about himself like rubbish.Pushing back, a pair of eyes are golden crystal:

"You fucking can't save Luo Yishu, you can't! Fuck!"

He said several times that he was hopeless, which made Luo Yishu feel that he was really hopeless.

Ling Jiade was very worried about this, "Why the hell can't I compare with him? He is the only one who is precious?"

Luo Yishu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly looked at him for a while, and his sudden seriousness made Ling Jiade a little scared.

Luo Yishu looked at Ling Jiade, sketched the image of Wen Feiran in his mind, and said decisively:

"That's really incomparable."

He repeated, "You're no match for him."

Luo Yishu turned his head and sat upright, thinking of Wen Feiran, he became anxious again for some reason. "According to what you say, then we are also childhood sweethearts."

He and Wen Feiran grew up together, isn't that what it is? !

It took Lingard a while to realize what he was talking about.Seeing his lost look, Ling Jiade understood instantly, and said with a smirk:

"Do you know why I came to you in the first place?"

He cut to the chase: "Because we are the same kind of people."