A weak attack dog blood essay

Guan Shijing first took He Juan around the small dormitory. This is a four-person dormitory with a bed and a desk. It can be said that the conditions are very good. It is also because No. [-] Middle School is the best public high school in Jingcheng. There is no shortage of financial grants or alumni grants.

The bathroom is plugged in to get hot water, cold water is free to use, there is a washing pool on the balcony, as well as a washing machine and a microwave oven.

After looking around, He Juan took a rag and began to wipe the table and make the bed.

The book in Fu Xian's hand has never been turned back since He Juan came in.Hearing Guan Shijing's conversation with He Juan, the irritability in his heart surged up one after another.

He even regretted that he changed his mind and took a lunch break at noon today.

Soon Guan Shijing's voice sounded again, following his moving footsteps: "Do you need my help?"

Fu Xian frowned unconsciously, when did Guan Shijing care so much about He Juan?

A bad premonition spread in his heart, and the next moment Fu Xian heard He Juan say: "No, I can do it myself, thank you."

Fu Xian was inexplicably relieved, and his mood improved a lot. He didn't realize that his emotions had been affected so easily without knowing it. He only felt that the book in his hand didn't seem so boring, and he could read on again.

After He Juan made the bed, Guan Shijing was about to leave. He Juan knew that he had to go to the barber shop opposite the school to help at noon every day, so he had made time to come here to help him.

As soon as Guan Shijing left, the atmosphere in the dormitory instantly became much colder.

Mao Chuqiao, who was still a little enthusiastic just now, was expressionless.He Juan didn't take it seriously. After all, everyone was not very familiar with them. He took out all the books, arranged them on the table, and planned to seize the noon time to review the physics knowledge of the first and second graders.

After all, the first monthly exam will be held in two weeks, and the school's monthly exam will be ranked. If He Juan wants to get a good score in the exam, he must pick up a lot of unfamiliar knowledge as soon as possible.

The original owner's book is really clean, the freshman's book still has some traces of notes and questions on it, and the second and third year's book doesn't even have a name.

It can't be said that, when He Juan flipped through some books, he would find nothing on the blank pages, but densely written names - Fu Xian.

He Juan's back froze slightly for a moment, and the owner of the name was sitting behind him. Even though he didn't write the name himself, He Juan still felt endless embarrassment in his heart.

Especially when he explained to everyone that he only admired Fu Xian a few days ago, now this book not only has Fu Xian's name written, but also some words of confession...

He Juan pursed his lips and was about to close the book, but the physics book in his hand was pulled away.

He Juan turned his head to look, it was Mao Chuqiao!The other party took his physics book, was flipping through something, and then raised his head: "He Juan, I didn't expect you to be so perverted?"

His face became cold: "Give me back the book."

Mao Chuqiao didn't return it, and even turned around and moved to Fu Xian's side: "Fu Xian, look, He Juan is such a pervert!"

He Juan's cheeks were slightly red because of his anger, and his eyes were completely icy. At this moment, he also saw that Mao Chuqiao harbored malice towards him from the beginning. At this time, Telling Mao Chuqiao to return the book will never work.

He Juan got up and walked to Mao Chuqiao's side. Apart from the anger of being robbed of the book, there was also the irritability of being interrupted from studying: "Give me the book back."

Mao Chuqiao didn't pay much attention to He Juan at all, in his eyes He Juan was so thin, his waist seemed to be broken, and his wrist seemed to break his waist with a little force. He could beat three of such people!

When He Juan reached out to take the book away, he raised his hand, triumphantly: "I won't give it to you, is it disgusting, you? I touched your book to show your face, do you know?"

He Juan didn't talk nonsense with him, he had learned a little bit of grappling, and took the book over with skill and effortlessness, the neat and clean book just now was slightly wrinkled, He Juan frowned, the next moment a bad premonition flashed in his heart, subconsciously Dodging to the side, the expected attack did not fall.

He Juan frowned, only to see Mao Chuqiao's fist being held by Fu Xian, Mao Chuqiao's face was blushing, obviously struggling hard, but he couldn't struggle at all.

Fu Xian's eyes circled around He Juan's body, and Fang Yubai's cheeks were slightly flushed, as if he was shy, with a bit of color.The knuckles of the fingers were dark red, which was caused by snatching the book from Mao Chuqiao just now.

He fixed his eyes deeply here, and he couldn't help but increase his strength in holding Mao Chuqiao's hand.

Mao Chuqiao cried out in pain. He also felt Fu Xian's anger, but he still didn't think it had anything to do with him: "Fu Xian, you also feel disgusting, right?"

Fu Xian's eyes were cold: "It's disgusting."

Mao Chuqiao became proud, he looked at He Juan, waiting for the other party to show pain, but he didn't expect He Juan to be expressionless, as if he didn't care.

He Juan did not feel any change after hearing this. In the original book, Fu Xian was so disgusted that he wanted to let the original owner die.

What's more, Fu Xian didn't like him, and he would really feel disgusted when he saw the contents of the book.

For some reason, Fu Xian also glanced at the other party. Unlike Mao Chuqiao, he somehow felt that He Juan was not in a good mood at the moment. This knowledge made him even more disgusted with Mao Chuqiao: "I said you are disgusting."

After finishing speaking, Fu Xian put Mao Chuqiao's hand down, moved his footsteps slightly, and blocked He Juan without a trace: "Get out."

After a pause, he glanced at Mao Chuqiao's roving eyes and the unwillingness and malice in his eyes, and added: "If there are rumors about this in the school, you won't want to know the consequences."

The reason why Mao Chuqiao lived in this dormitory was because his family tried everything possible to arrange for Fu Xian to take a nap here. How could he dare to offend Fu Xian?

Only He Juan and Fu Xian were left in the bedroom.

He Juan was holding a physics book in his hand, with surprise in his eyes, he quickly came back to his senses, and said to Fu Xian, "Thank you."

Fu Xian went to the balcony to wash his hands. The cold water flowed from the tap, which quenched the restlessness in his heart. When he returned to the bedroom, thinking of the contents of the book he had just glimpsed, Fu Xian wanted to take a shower again.

Why...why are you so shameless.

He also thought that there were only the two of them in the dormitory now, and He Juan was reading a book very close to him, and his name might even be on the page he was reading...

It was clearly late autumn, but Fu Xian felt that the bedroom was inexplicably hot.

He Juan put the book back on the table, and decided in his heart to find a time to get rid of all these things, so as to avoid unnecessary troubles.

However, Fu Xian's attitude really surprised He Juan, he thought for a while and didn't understand it, so he stopped entangled.

He Juan settled down and read the book for a while. When he started to do the questions, he suddenly heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and realized why the bedroom was so quiet.

He Juan remembered that Guan Shijing had just mentioned that the other party usually came here for a lunch break at noon, so he didn't expect to take a bath.

When Fu Xian came out, He Juan finished the physics exercises and heard footsteps approaching. He turned his head, and Fu Xian stood beside him with a touch of coolness and steam: "From now on, don't be so careless."

He Juan realized what he was talking about, nodded absent-mindedly, endured it, saw that Fu Xian was walking in the direction of going out after speaking, and finally reminded: "You... are not dressed properly."

Perhaps because he came out in a hurry, Fu Xian's short-sleeved school uniform did not hang down straight, but turned up a little, revealing his curvy abdominal muscles, which looked very explosive.

It's okay if you just go out like this, maybe you will gain some admiration given the popularity of the other party on campus.

But Fu Xian had just helped him. According to He Juan's understanding of Fu Xian, the other party would never tolerate his appearance in front of outsiders in such an image.

Although I don't know why he didn't notice...

Fu Xian lowered his head, his breath stagnated, and two seconds later he said stiffly, "Thank you."

In order not to make the atmosphere so embarrassing, He Juan thought for a while and added: "It's pretty nice."

After tidying up his clothes and going out, Fu Xian's footsteps were confused for a moment, and the roots of his ears were red.

The author says:

Fu Xian is going to die of heat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!