flammable relationship

"You think too much. I don't have any opinion on you. I didn't have any before. Now that you are my student, I don't have any. There is no such thing as whether you want to see or not." Fu Yiheng waved his hands impatiently, not wanting to talk anymore. , "Let's go, go to the classroom."

The hands in his pockets were tightly clenched into fists, Wei Ran didn't speak any more, he lowered his eyelids, his cheeks showed masseter muscles, and suppressed all the emotions that were about to come out.

He was actually a little aggrieved.

It's ridiculous to say that he had been rehearsing in his mind for a long time before, about today's reunion, he wanted to give Fu Yiheng an unexpected surprise, because Fu Yiheng said before that he hoped that he would come back and continue his studies, but he simply didn't want to let him down.

Today is also the same, he got up and set off as soon as it was dawn, rushed to the school in a hurry, suppressed a jumping heart, sat on the bench in the director's office, he couldn't wait to see Fu Yiheng, so that the whole person was in a kind of state in a state of extreme excitement.

The boy's love affair was just beginning, and he didn't connect this abnormal longing with the lingering emotions like longing.

It's good to just take a look, but he didn't think about it.

Wei Ran went back to school with this idea in mind, so when Fu Yiheng showed resistance, indifference, and even anger, he was confused, frightened, and at a loss because he vaguely smacked from Fu Yiheng's sudden change of attitude. It was taboo, he seemed to have accidentally touched Fu Yiheng's bottom line, but the terrible thing was that he didn't understand what the bottom line was.

And the posture shown by the other party is also very clear, obviously unwilling to have too much involvement with him.

You can continue your studies and strive for life anywhere, but it is not appropriate to run around and jump up and down when you have a disagreement.

That's what Yomo means.

……

When Fu Yiheng led the transfer students into the class, the noisy classroom suddenly fell silent. Most of the students were surprised when they saw Wei Ran with a gloomy expression, and then the neighbors covered their mouths with their hands , started a gossip exchange meeting in a low voice.

"My God, isn't this handsome guy Wei Ran?"

"Damn it, it seems to be true. Didn't he drop out of school because of an accident at home?"

"Are you stupid? Suspending school is not quitting school. He must come back to take the college entrance examination! But isn't he from the first class of physics and chemistry? Why did he come to our class?"

"Needless to say? I was kicked out by class one."

"What are you talking about, who is Wei Ran?"

"??? You don't even know Wei Ran? You're done. You may have spent three years in the city for nothing."

"Come, come, come, the class representative will explain to you about science. This old iron is really a fucking legend..."

"In the preliminary test for entering classes in the first year of high school, the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry are the first to get full marks, what do you know?"

"The star captain of the school basketball team, you must win the championship in every battle?"

"Waiting for you at the school gate in the wind and rain, one person singled out a group of vocational high school bosses to understand?"

When you say something to me, when the remaining group of classmates who don't know what they are talking about look at Wei Ran again, there is a trace of admiration and admiration in their eyes.

Fu Yiheng also listened inadvertently. He didn't know that Wei Ran was once considered an all-powerful figure in school, but he never paid attention to it.

This is also related to the fact that he has been leading the graduating class. He usually cares about the average score or the enrollment rate, and rarely listens to the gossip among the students.

At this time, Liu Yingchao, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sudden silence in the class. His first reaction was that the teacher came, and he quickly wiped his face with the bookend. When he rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the podium, the teacher Fu is introducing the new class members.

Does the new guy look familiar?

"This is Wei Ran who transferred to our class this semester, you should get along well with him in the future..."

"Oh fuck, Brother Ran?!"

There was a loud bang, and the chair fell to the ground. Liu Yingchao jumped up excitedly and pointed at Wei Ran's hand as if suffering from Parkinson's. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Wei Ran's sad eyes followed the sound, signaling him to calm down, hold on, and don't be ashamed.

"It seems that the new classmate has already had a very hot fight with some people in the class, so the unnecessary self-introduction can be omitted, Liu Yingchao."

"Ah... I'm here." Liu Yingchao still looked sleepwalking.

"Help me, together with Wei Ran, go to the utility room on the first floor to move a set of tables and chairs." Fu Yiheng ordered, "I will sit next to you when I move it back."

"Okay." Liu Yingchao responded happily, and then began to cut eyes with Wei Ran happily.

"Okay!" Teacher Fu clapped his hands, raised the volume to suppress the discussion in the class, "Don't bother to join in the fun, the Chinese teacher asked me to remind you of the eight essays in the winter vacation, and the class representative will hand them in as soon as they are accepted. Go up, and write down the names of those who haven’t handed in. There will be an opening ceremony in the morning, and after class, everyone will go to the playground to line up. I will put on the school uniform. I mean, wear it seriously, don’t wear it The one on the waist and on the shoulders doesn't look good. If new students have any questions, they can ask the class monitor, or come to me directly."

After finishing speaking, he quickly glanced at Wei Ran who was beside him. Wei Ran was expressionless, at least there was no expression on his face that could be interpreted.

The timing was right, and the bell rang just in time. The big guy pushed the chair away and stood up, stretched, put on the school uniform, and ran out.

There are more boys than girls in the science class. This group of hot-blooded teenagers can't get bored in the classroom. As long as there is a chance to go out, no matter what the reason is, they are as happy as a pet dog who wants to go for a walk. It seems that even the air outside is better than inside. be free.

Liu Yingchao caught Wei Ran, jumped on him, and beat him up and down. Of course, before his hand touched Wei Ran's hair, he was killed to the brim, screaming.

"Damn, still treat me as a brother, and don't tell me in advance when I go back to school."

Wei Ran's face was full of innocence: "Didn't I tell you? The money has to be paid back, and the college entrance examination has to be taken. Otherwise, what am I doing reading your test papers during the winter vacation? Admiring your unprecedented crazy grass?"

"Ah, so that's what you meant by that sentence." Liu Yingchao realized later and slapped her forehead vigorously, "I thought the first half of the sentence was about you, and the second half was about me! Damn it, you can't say anything. To put it bluntly, there are so many twists and turns, she looks like a little girl..."

"Who are you talking about, little girl?"

"Speaking of you, Wei Meiren, the feeling of being in the cold palace is not good, right? After returning to the Chuxiu Palace today, I will live more peacefully in the future. If I serve me comfortably, I will make an exception to promote your position. You said Okay~"

I usually listen to girls chatting a lot about palace dramas, and this guy just opens his mouth to come, just talking, and even wretchedly puts his face closer and pouts to ask for a kiss.

It was too greasy, Wei Ran couldn't see it, he moved his knuckles around his neck and held him under his armpit, gnashing his teeth and cooperating with the actor: "Since the emperor is so sincere, my concubine just learned a set of massage The technique, every day I think about pushing, up, one, pushing for the emperor! Okay~"

"Meimeimeimei's hands are too strong, I'm a bit unlucky, bear it! Damn, Wei Ran, you loosen your biceps... Slut, you are going to murder your husband!"

The few girls in the back watched the play with gusto. They were already trembling with joy, yelling and screaming. They were so excited that their eyes were full of pink hearts.

As usual, the opening ceremony starts with the flag-raising ceremony, and after humming the national anthem sickly, it enters the long and boring process of speeches by the principal, speeches by grade directors, speeches by teacher representatives, and speeches by student representatives.

The entire green field was as quiet as a tomb, the students were empty, the teacher was wandering, and remained motionless. Only when the word "thank you" came from the loudspeaker, the teachers and students in the field mechanically raised their hands and applauded perfunctorily.

Everything is new, and everything remains the same.

At this time, the students are wearing decent school uniforms, the decent teachers are playing decent roles, the decent morning breeze is blowing through the decent you and me, there is only a thin line between the teachers and students, and there seems to be no insurmountable gap .

Wei Ran stood at the end of the line, and Fu Yiheng was pacing back and forth with arms folded not far behind him.

Wei Ran could feel, feel the traces of sight drifting around his body, he moved his fingers, relaxed his shoulders, enjoying the subtle feeling of being watched, and unilaterally defined this kind of seeing and being seen for implicit interactions.

The morning meeting lasted about half an hour, and it came to an abrupt end when the vice-principal urged and encouraged all the students. The classes were supposed to leave in an orderly manner from left to right, but I don’t know which class’s stunned youths were in the middle of it. Turning back and rushing to the commissary, the order was disrupted all of a sudden, and countless people followed suit.

The law does not blame the public, and the first day of school is not easy to break the face, the dean of Wei Wenwen simply turned a blind eye and closed one eye, and let the students develop freely.

"Brother Ran, from now on you will eat, drink and eat on campus all on my head!" Liu Yingchao squeezed out four roasted sausages from the crowded student supermarket, handed out two to Wei Ran, and patted her chest with pride. , shaking my neck like I own a luxury car, a Ferrari, and the goddess Ayanami Rei, "Don't worry, I don't have any spare money, the savings in the meal card are enough!"

Wei Ran looked down at the shiny grilled sausage, looked up at Chaozi's shiny lips, shook his head and sighed: "I mean, you seem to have gained a lot of weight."

The word "fat" hit Liu Baobao's sore spot. He felt resentful, touched his increasingly bloated belly, and smiled shyly: "Hey, I've lost less than ten catties."

Wei Ran rolled his eyes regardless of his appearance.

"You can't blame me! As soon as I entered the third year, all physical education and activity classes were exploited to the point that I had to take exams all day long, and the pressure was high. What can I do? The only way to relieve my worries is to overeat! I'm overworked, don't you understand? Understand? Overworked and fat!"

"Okay, you're so fat, you're pretty cute."

"Hey fuck, cute? Wei Ran, are you provoking my dignity as a man? Here, I'll give you this sausage too, my good brother wants to get fat together!"

"No, you are fat yourself, don't drag me into the water."

"No, give it to me!"

"Take it away, don't put everything in my mouth!"

"Wei...Wei Ran?"

The two were fighting and fighting along the way, and a soft and sweet female voice came to the ear.

Liu Yingchao turned her head and saw a beautiful and refined face. Girl, oh no, the goddess Zhang Yi was raising her head, her big watery eyes were staring straight at Wei Ran, her pupils dilated, her voice was constricted, and she looked like a ghost surprised expression.

Liu Yingchao, a relatively well-known figure named Zhang Yi, knew about it.

The school committee member of the liberal arts key class, I won’t mention this if I study well. She has a pretty face, a tall figure, and the family is said to be rich. The hardware conditions are already against the sky, and her personality is still docile. It's delicious, and its popularity is too high.

In any case, he is very glamorous and beautiful.

But I have never heard of any intersection between her and Wei Ran.

"Hey, the grade is not good." Liu Yingchao poked Wei Ran's arm sourly, "What's the matter, you two have an unknown past?"

Wei Ran raised his chin with a calm expression, "Zhang Yi, long time no see."

When her name was called, Zhang Yi took a step back. She pursed her lips tightly, her black pupils dilated, and her body language expressed guard and vigilance. Her voice was like a mosquito: "You...you came back from school?"

Wei Ran shrugged: "Obviously."

Hearing this, the girl's narrow shoulders trembled violently, her face turned white into a sheet of paper, she lowered her head, but her bangs could not cover her red eye sockets.

Liu Yingchao realized something was wrong, he looked down from top to bottom, and saw Zhang Yi's teeth were deeply embedded in his lower lip, and the hand hanging by his side was also tensely clenched into a fist, still faintly trembling.

"You..." Liu Yingchao couldn't help asking.

As soon as he said a word, Zhang Yi suddenly raised his head, ignored Liu Yingchao, gave Wei Ran a hard look, turned around and ran away after staring.

"Eh? I'm leaving now?" Liu Ying wrinkled her nose sensitively, and asked Wei Ran, "Brother, what's the matter with her?"

"What's going on?" Wei Ran continued to eat the sausage calmly.

"It doesn't feel right." Liu Yingchao rubbed her chin and savored Zhang Yi's gaze just now, savoring fear, complaint, and anxiety in it, anyway, there is a story to tell.

"She seems to be a little afraid of you." Liu Yingchao summed up, looking back at his brother Ran's face, he was handsome, but he was indeed a bit sharp and serious, no wonder the little girl ran away when she saw it.

"Afraid of me? I have nothing to be afraid of." Wei Ran threw the leftover wooden stick into the trash can by the side of the road, and wiped the oil on Liu Yingchao's school uniform, "Maybe she has a guilty conscience."

Liu Yingchao asked the bottom line: "Why are you guilty?"

"Then how would I know, a woman has a needle in her heart."

"..."

In the three classes in the morning, they took turns bombarding the language and mathematics classes. Except for the math class, Wei Ran basically looked like an old monk in meditation. He looked down at the blank test paper and never wrote. No one could tell whether he was paying attention to the lecture.

The English teacher seemed to be particularly interested in this transfer student, and always called him to ask questions. The difficulty level of the questions varied, but the answers he got were invariably irrelevant. The English teacher's eyes were originally shining with hope. The brilliance has been sadly given up at this moment.

After class, the students gathered together and whispered: Didn't it mean that Wei Ran was once a top student?Why can't you answer such a simple question?Sure enough, the rumors are all false!

Liu Yingchao, the only one who knows Wei Ran's true level, is also very confused: Brother Ran, what kind of medicine did you take to lower your IQ?Even he can choose the definite article and the indefinite article. If Brother Ran excludes the correct option, he chooses C? C You big head ghost!

Before math class, Wei Ran patted Liu Yingchao on the shoulder: "Chaozi, lend me a pen."

Liu Yingchao Yuzu: Co-author, you have been in class all morning, and you don't even have a pen?

For the first time in his life, Brother Chao felt that he was not worthy of the title of poor student.

Compared with other teachers, the homeroom teacher doesn't pay much attention to the newcomer, and the name Wei Ran has very little sense of existence in math class.Holding the chalk, Mr. Fu talked and laughed happily. His eyes rarely gave to someone in the corner. Occasionally, he made eye contact, but he quickly moved away. He smiled without showing his teeth, and pretended to be nonchalant.

However, the more he avoided, the more Wei Ran chased and caught his peripheral vision, and sometimes even deliberately made a little movement to attract his attention.

For example, quick answers, and the accuracy is amazing.

"Student Wei Ran, we can give you a little time to think." Teacher Fu smoothed the blue veins on his forehead and reminded him gently.

Wei Ran leaned back in the chair with a big face, spread his legs apart, and raised his eyebrows provocatively at him.

Meaning: Are you finally willing to look at me now?

After the math class, the students were even more confused: the legendary master is partial to subjects!And it has reached the point where there is no cure and heinous!

During lunch time, most of the students in the class rushed to the cafeteria, and there was a small group of students who didn’t want to eat big pot meals. They discussed joining forces to order takeaway. Liu Yingchao called Wei Ran to eat, Wei Ran was too lazy to squeeze in the cafeteria, and said to sleep for a while, Wait until there are fewer people.

The few who stayed in the classroom waiting for the takeaway saw that he was lying down to sleep, so they didn't dare to speak loudly, so they avoided it and stood in the corridor chatting to pass the time.

Wei Ran didn't finish working until early in the morning yesterday, and when he got home he was tossing and tossing because of the excitement. Now that he had nothing to do, he fell asleep instantly with his forehead resting on his arm.

When Fu Yiheng went back to the classroom to pick up the pen that fell on the podium, he saw a few boys squatting and eating fried chicken in the corridor, and when they passed by, they even teased their eating posture, as if they were being reformed in a juvenile prison.

A few boys were aggrieved, and their eyes signaled that there was a giant Buddha taking a nap in the classroom, so they didn't dare to make mistakes.

Fu Yiheng glanced into the classroom and was amused, thinking that usually you are not even afraid of me, but now you are afraid of Wei Ran?

Sure enough, the wicked need to be tortured by the wicked.

Taking the pen, Fu Yiheng didn't stop, turned around and left, almost going down the stairs, thought for a while, turned back, pointed at Wei Ran and asked the classmate who was eating the big chicken leg: "Has he eaten yet?"

After getting a negative answer, Fu Yiheng couldn't move anymore.

Does the child not want to eat or has no money to eat?No matter what kind, it is not good to not eat. He is still growing at this age. If he eats well, he may grow to 1.9 meters.The only regret in Mr. Fu's life is that he didn't grow to 1.9 meters tall.

After hesitating for a while, he sighed resignedly, pushed open the classroom door, and walked gently to Wei Ran.

Wei Ran tilted his head, sleeping unsteadily, frowning tightly, breathing heavily, and his eyeballs were moving rapidly under his eyelids. From a physiological point of view, he was experiencing the eyeball budding period in sleep, which indicated that he was in the Dreaming, combined with the analysis of the painful expression, is obviously not a good dream.

Even though it was warm and cold, the temperature was still beautiful and freezing, but the child's temples were wet with cold sweat, and his complexion also showed a sickly whiteness.

Fu Yiheng hesitated, not knowing whether to wake him up or not. After standing for a while, he hesitantly stretched out his hand and slowly put it on Wei Ran's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his fingertips touched the slightly cool coat, the person trapped in the nightmare suddenly broke free from the shackles of the nightmare, opened his eyes suddenly, and out of stress reaction and conditioned reflex, he vigilantly grabbed the stop The hand on the shoulder.

The moment his gaze met unexpectedly, the strings in Fu Yiheng's mind made a clanking sound, and the blood seemed to be injected with foaming agent, causing the blood vessels in the ears and throat to throb violently and hiss.

He has seen many sides of Wei Ran, the rough and unruly when they first met in the toilet, the paranoid and insidious when he fought fiercely in the Internet cafe, and the extremely deceptive and seductive flavor in the bar.

But he had never seen such emotions in Wei Ran's eyes, hastily, frightened, and fragile.In the silence, a silent begging poured out from the depths of those eyes, hitting his chest hard.

Wei Ran woke up from the dream, his slack eyes hadn't had time to focus, and he was still a little dazed when he saw the familiar figure, thinking that the nightmare hadn't passed, he whispered uncertainly: "Fu...Yiheng?"

The three-character name, called out in such a situation, overflows with lingering attachment.

It's like a traveler trekking hard in the snowy field in winter. He came across a hot spring along the way. The traveler took off his old gloves and tried the temperature of the water. The hot spring water immediately warmed his heart along his fingertips.There is such a warm place in the world, the traveler was shocked, he lingered beside the hot spring, and he didn't want to lift his feet into the biting cold wind.

Wei Ran stared at Fu Yiheng for a long time, unable to move his eyes away.

Teacher Fu frowned imperceptibly.

Hot springs are infinitely good, but the owner of this hot spring doesn't want to take in outsiders.

Wei Ran came back to his senses, moved his Adam's apple, swallowed the salty and bitter saliva in his mouth, and at the same time he lowered his head, he let go, leaned back on the back of the chair, and pressed his eyes with his hands.

There was a stupid moth in the classroom, banging its head against the glass, making bang noises that sounded noisy.

Wei Ran wiped his face, wiped away the shock and flaws in his eyes, and when he looked over again, his eyes had recovered, and he corrected himself: "Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, it should be Mr. Fu."

Fu Yiheng rubbed his pinched wrist, his soft heart collapsed.

"You're having a nightmare." He put his hands behind his back, "Go eat when you wake up."

Wei Ran glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, stood up briskly, and moved his hands and feet: "Let's go now, teacher, have you eaten? Do you want to go together?"

Fu Yiheng has been a teacher for so long, and it was the first time he met the class teacher who invited him to the cafeteria for dinner.

The reason for the embarrassment is also very simple. He just wanted to avoid being alone with Wei Ran, but he originally planned to go to the cafeteria, and he came to the classroom to get a pen. It's closed.

"Let's go." Wei Ran ignored the teacher's embarrassment, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"..."

What can Mr. Fu do?There are still two classes in the afternoon, can you still study hard on an empty stomach or what?

I walked to the cafeteria with a dull head, and as soon as I opened the curtain, I smelled a cold smell of leftovers. I looked up and saw a few students who were chatting. It was too late. The student window was closed, and only the staff window was still open. .

The auntie in the cafeteria is used to leaving meals for the young and polite teacher Fu every day, and she complains when she sees people: "If it's later, the doors of the cafeteria will be closed!"

"Writing the lecture summary." Fu Yiheng showed a standard smile with eight teeth, "I got two meals, and none of my students have eaten yet."

"There's only one chicken chop left, there aren't any more. That's all, I secretly buried it under the bean sprouts for you."

"Okay, just one. Thank you, big sister!"

After swiping the meal card, Fu Yiheng pushed the dinner plate with chicken legs to Wei Ran: "This is yours, I don't like chicken chops."

Wei Ran snorted, picked up the two dinner plates with one in each hand.

The auntie in the cafeteria heard it, and it was no big deal to watch the excitement, and shouted at Wei Ran: "Student, don't listen to your teacher's nonsense, his favorite food is salt and pepper chicken steak, this time it is specially given to you, you have to thank the teacher for it This care!"

"Tsk." Fu Yiheng turned his head and grinned at the eldest sister, telling her to shut up quickly and not shake everything out.

Turning back after making the grimace, Wei Ran raised his eyebrows and looked at him meaningfully.

Teacher Fu's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he reached out to snatch his dinner plate away, and explained in a low voice: "Don't get me wrong, I gain weight during the holidays, and I will lose weight."

"You're not fat." Wei Ran looked at him from top to bottom, down to the strands of his hair, and concluded, "This is just right."

When Wei Ran's burning eyes lingered repeatedly on his waist and hips, Fu Yiheng's uneasiness reached its peak, he turned cold, found a random place to sit down, and ate quietly.

Wei Ran sat across from him, picked up his chopsticks: "Teacher."

"Say."

"I don't go to evening self-study, and I don't live on campus."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm applying for day school."

Fu Yiheng raised his eyelids: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Fu Yiheng put down his chopsticks, crossed his legs, crossed his fingers on his knees, assuming a serious interview.

"As far as I know, your family lives in the old city. If you want to go to the nearest subway station, you need to take a bus. Let alone four stops. The subway takes four and 10 minutes to the school, and the waiting time for the bus is counted. That is to say, you travel from home every morning. It takes at least an hour to come here, and time, energy, and transportation costs are all costs." He listed the current situation one by one, and finally concluded his statement, "Above the above, I suggest that you should live on campus."

"I'm not going home." Wei Ran choked him back with a single sentence.

Fu Yiheng was surprised: "Where will you live if you don't go home?"

Wei Ran grilled the rice quickly, and didn't hesitate to speak: "I don't live on campus because I want to work in an Internet cafe, oh, it's the place where you came to find Chaozi last time. The owner of the Internet cafe is a good person, and he has already fired Me, I told him later that I had paid off my debts, and that group of usurers would never come to make trouble again, and after he heard that, he gave me another chance and asked me to go back and continue working."

"I go to school during the day and work part-time at night. When do I go to bed?"

"There is another colleague who is on duty at night. I am on duty in the middle of the night, and he is on duty in the second half of the night. He can probably sleep for three or four hours, which is enough."

"What is enough?" Fu Yiheng frowned, disapproving extremely, "Wei Ran, you will ruin your body like this. If you don't have enough money, I can lend you your body..."

"Teacher." Wei Ran interrupted him, "You have helped me enough."

That's enough.

Fu Yiheng thought so in his mind, but his mouth entered the stage of rebellion, and he did the opposite: "The old saying is good, send the Buddha to the West, and help people to the end."

Wei Ran smiled wryly: "But I'm not only myself, I also have family to support, no matter how thick-skinned I am, I can't drag my family to rely on you, don't you think so? I appreciate your kindness, but I I have to walk my own way.”

When Wei Ran said this, he didn't look like a 17-year-old child at all. He lived too maturely and transparently, which made people feel distressed.

Go your own way, this is so true that it is impossible to refute it.

Fu Yiheng took a deep breath, feeling his lungs pressing against the inside of his ribs, feeling suffocated, he picked up his chopsticks again, his mouth felt uncomfortable, everything tasted like chewing wax, and he murmured to himself: But your journey is too difficult. Difficult to go.

……

The next day, Wei Ran dragged his weak body into the classroom, and when he looked up, he saw Liu Yingchao lying on his desk with his chubby back.

Wei Ran couldn't hold it back, he raised his foot and kicked over: "It's early in the morning, what are you studying?"

Liu Yingchao let out a groan, and jumped away clutching her buttocks: "If you say hello, just say hello, don't touch your hands, pay attention to the influence!"

"Say it as if I'd love to kick your ass." Wei Ran yawned big, his eyes watering, "Qi Kai, I'm too sleepy, I'll catch up on sleep."

"No, don't rush to sleep yet." Liu Yingchao moved away his increasingly plump body, revealing the desk behind him, winking with a beam of light on his face, "Please explain first, which little girl gave me a love biscuit Son?"

"biscuit?"

Wei Ran walked over with his bag, and found that there was a bag of food on the table. He picked it up, opened the bag and smelled it, butter cookies, and the cartoon little white rabbit printed on the bag, it should be from a mysterious person That's right.

"Who sent it?" Wei Ran stayed up all night and lost his appetite, but he was still hooked by the sweet smell of butter.

"You ask me? How can I know if the person didn't give it to me?" Liu Yingchao blinked, "By the way, there is this."

He bent down, and took out a knotted pink note from Wei Ran's empty desk with only a few papers, and offered it like a treasure, and boldly speculated: "This is definitely a love letter!"

Wei Ran raised two fingers together, picked up the note, sat down, put his crossed legs on the table, and spread them calmly.

"I said brother, you are so charming. It's only the second day of school, and there is a girl who has a spring heart. It's a little biscuit with love, and a little pink note. Tsk, it's been three years, why didn't you How about digging out this treasure boy of mine? Obviously I am also pretty handsome, and I am so gentle and kind-hearted..."

Liu Yingchao was blowing rainbow fart at the side, looking at the shadow and feeling sorry for himself, when he suddenly heard Wei Ran snorting coldly, that unpleasant tone made his skin crawl.Turning around again, I saw Wei Ran curling his lips, clenching his five fingers, crumpling the pink love letter into a paper ball, turning his wrist, and making a beautiful backward throw with his backhand, the paper ball was accurately poured into the back of the classroom. The trash can didn't even make a sound.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yingchao felt something was wrong, so she put away her joking look.

Wei Ran started chewing the butter cookies without raising his eyes: "It's nothing."

Liu Yingchao ignored him, and we hadn't been friends for a year or two. She knew that this brother could hold back his urgency, and couldn't pry him out no matter how he asked. Attracting attention, he turned his head and secretly rummaged through the trash can.

The pink paper ball is quite conspicuous, and it was easy to find.

Liu Yingchao quietly unfolded it, only glanced at it, and the anger immediately shot up from the dantian, and burned to Tianlinggai with a sizzling sound.Holding up the crumpled paper, he kicked down his desk full of books with a bang, his face flushed, and he roared ferociously: "Which fucking son of a bitch wrote this piece of paper?"

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