love you slowly

When Lu Zhiyuan was running downstairs, he was still thinking about what this idiot Zhou Sheng wanted to do?

Is it necessary for him to declare his sovereignty or something? Otherwise, this guy will sway in front of Meng Annan every day, and if he doesn't keep it together, it will affect the emotional harmony between the two of them.

Why not forcefully kiss Meng Annan in public?It is also good to drive away evil spirits.

As soon as Lu Zhiyuan arrived downstairs, he saw figures wrestling together beside the flower bed. When he ran closer, he found that it was not the case. In fact, Meng Annan beat Zhou Sheng unilaterally, and Zhou Sheng didn't fight back at all.

"Meng Annan!" Lu Zhiyuan ran over and pulled Meng Annan away, "Stop beating!"

Meng Annan staggered a step when he was pulled, looked back to see Lu Zhiyuan, turned around and hugged him halfway, and said anxiously, "Why did you get down? You still run around with a stomachache!"

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Zhou Sheng whose cheeks were red and swollen, and his head was slightly lowered, and pulled Meng Annan to the teaching building, "Run quickly, before the teacher comes."

"Wait," Meng Annan was pulled by Lu Zhiyuan and ran forward, but suddenly stopped and ran back.

"You fucking——" Lu Zhiyuan thought that Meng Annan was going back to fight again, but he just picked up the shopping bag on the ground.

Meng Annan ran back and shook the bag in his hand, "I don't fight, I take this, your medicine and food are all in it."

Lu Zhiyuan was stunned and then smiled, glanced at Zhou Sheng who was standing behind and watched them all the time, couldn't help frowning, Zhou Sheng's hostility was too strong, and it was aimed at him unilaterally.

Meng Annan noticed that Lu Zhiyuan's eyes also looked back, and then immediately put the person in front of him to block Zhou Sheng's sight, "Don't look at him."

Lu Zhiyuan gave Meng Annan a funny look, "Okay, don't look at him, run quickly."

So the onlookers around the teaching building, and those upstairs watching the show lying in the corridor, all witnessed Meng Annan beat him up without saying a word, and then was dragged away by the wind.

And this kind of operation?

Lu Zhiyuan thumped up one floor and couldn't move anymore. Meng Annan helped him up the stairs just like the enthusiastic young man helped the old man up the stairs, staring at Lu Zhiyuan's feet, as if he was afraid that he would miss a step.

"Okay, don't help, I'm not old, weak, sick or disabled." Lu Zhiyuan shook his hand, there were still students going up and down the stairs, and those who passed by always glanced at them.

Meng Annan didn't let go, and coldly glanced around at the people who were paying attention to them. The onlookers immediately looked at their eyes, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, their hearts, and their hearts. Their strength deduced that I was really just passing by. After achieving their goal, Meng Annan continued to stare at Lu Zhiyuan's eyes. At the foot, "You are not bad."

Lu Zhiyuan was suffering from a stomachache, so he glanced at him, and was too lazy to speak, when he reached the corridor on the second floor, he saw Feng Ke appearing at the entrance of the corridor with a body-changing movement technique.

"Yo, your body skills are pretty good." Lu Zhiyuan said.

Feng Ke saw Meng Annan supporting Lu Zhiyuan like a baby. Although he didn't know the specific situation, he still consciously supported Lu Zhiyuan's other arm.

Lu Zhiyuan was carried upstairs, this time he really looked like a sick patient, he said dumbfoundingly: "Who the hell is fighting? Why did it seem like I was the one who was beaten."

Feng Ke glanced at Brother Meng, and said with puzzled eyes, "I want to ask too."

Meng Annan wore a shopping bag around his wrist, supported Lu Zhiyuan's back with one hand, and Lu Zhiyuan's arm with the other. His low-browed and pleasing appearance made it completely unexpected that he just had a violent fight with someone.

His eyes followed Lu Zhiyuan's feet, and he said flatly, "He has a stomachache."

"Oh." Feng Ke didn't even notice Brother Meng's careful look. He knew that Lu Zhiyuan had a stomachache, but those who didn't know that he had half of his stomach cut off and stitches were still stitched on his stomach before he came to class. .

Lu Zhiyuan probably felt that Meng Annan was making a big fuss. Seeing that he was approaching the door of the classroom, he couldn't help but shake off the two hands that were supporting him, strode swiftly across several steps, and ran into the classroom slowly.

Only Feng Ke and Meng Annan stood on the ground and looked at each other. Feng Ke glanced at Meng Annan inexplicably, and shook his head. Do you think he looks like he needs help?It's no problem to run [-] with this energy.

Meng Annan glanced at Feng Ke who felt that he was making a fuss.

I spoil my boyfriend and don't care about you!Even if he is bitten by a mosquito, I can still yell twice, if he has the ability to fight!

He changed his gentle and careful image just now, and returned to the cold and domineering Boss Meng, and went back to the classroom without saying a word.

Feng Ke looked at Meng Annan's back with hatred, what kind of ecstasy soup did Lu Zhiyuan pour you into?How cold are you!What about your arrogance!How is your big brother!Who is this old lady, hello!

Meng Annan took the cup on the table from behind Lu Zhiyuan, poured out the cold water and handed him a cup of warm water, "Drink the medicine."

Lu Zhiyuan gnawed on the bread Meng Annan bought for him, took a sip of milk, touched his stomach and said, "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore."

Without any explanation, Meng Annan poured the medicine into the lid and put it in front of him together with the water, looked at him and said, "Take the medicine."

Lu Zhiyuan had to be cowardly when it was time to be cowardly. He took the medicine under Meng Annan's watchful eyes, and when he was done, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, announcing: I'm done.

Meng Annan patted her head in relief.

At some point, Feng Ke stood behind Lu Zhiyuan and said faintly, "Is this me going to a kindergarten?"

Lu Zhiyuan didn't turn his body and looked back at Feng Kexiao. Feng Ke put his hand on the back of Lu Zhiyuan's head and pushed it back, and said coolly: "Be careful with your cervical spine, what happened? I'm afraid Brother Meng will chop me up."

"Let's get down to business," Feng Ke sat next to Su Xiaotong as usual, but luckily Su Xiaotong wasn't there, so a beating was avoided.

He said to Meng Annan: "Zhou Sheng recruited you? I heard that after he said a few words to you, you beat him up."

Meng Annan casually glanced at Lu Zhiyuan, and said coldly, "He should fight."

Feng Ke: "When you were fighting just now, I heard that someone from the student union saw it. They would definitely tell the teacher. I guess Lao Chen will look for you."

When Lu Zhiyuan heard this, he turned his head to look at Meng Annan, feeling a little worried.

Meng Annan looked at Lu Zhiyuan and smiled, then said flatly, "If you look for it, just look for it, at most write a review."

The first class in the morning was Lao Chen's class. As soon as Lao Chen entered the classroom, he took a deep look at the back row. To be precise, he glanced at Meng Annan.

"Old Chen saw you." Lu Zhiyuan pestered Meng Annan and said in a low voice.

Meng Annan said indifferently: "You can watch it if you want, and I don't charge money."

Lu Zhiyuan punched Meng Annan's thigh under the table, and said angrily, "When is it? You're joking, what should you do if you got demerited?"

Meng Annan shook Lu Zhiyuan's hand and smiled: "No, don't worry."

However, when get out of class was over, Lao Chen stood on the podium and yelled directly: "Come with me to the office with Meng Annan."

Lu Zhiyuan looked at Meng Annan nervously, but Meng Annan didn't panic at all, and even patted the back of Lu Zhiyuan's hand under the table to signal him not to worry.

Meng Annan walked along the corridor behind Lao Chen, and Lu Zhiyuan's eyes followed Meng Annan's, until they walked through the back door and went down the stairs and could no longer see him, Lu Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, but lost focus After all, his eyes began to show uneasiness.

Lu Zhiyuan sat on the chair for a while, but it was as if a row of nails had grown on the chair, no matter how he sat, he felt uncomfortable.

When his legs were shaking and about to cramp, Lu Zhiyuan slapped his thigh and decided to go for a walk outside the office.

Lu Zhiyuan did walk around the office door once, to be exact, walking up and down, the office door was closed tightly, he couldn't hear anything, he stared blankly at the door panel for a while, and finally found it obediently Standing in a corner, quietly waiting for someone to come out.

When he was bored and grabbed the bonsai standing in the corner with him, he suddenly heard someone talking at the entrance of the corridor. He listened closely and found that he was still a familiar person, Zhou Sheng!

The head teacher of class [-] is notorious for protecting his weaknesses. This time it was Meng Annan who hit the person first, so Meng Annan must suffer.

Lu Zhiyuan scratched against the wall, straining his ears to hear every word clearly.

"Did you provoke Meng Annan from Class [-] first?" The head teacher of Class [-] said in a stern tone, which made people afraid.

"Yes." Zhou Sheng admitted directly.

"Then you just tell me, what did you say in front of the first class teacher?"

Zhou Sheng: "My fault, don't hurt others."

The head teacher of class seven seemed to be in a hurry, and his voice became louder immediately, "Your fault? He was right when he hit you?"

Zhou Sheng was silent for a while, then repeated: "My fault."

The head teacher of class seven seemed to laugh angrily, and he said coldly: "If this is the case, then when you raise the flag on Monday, you should recite your self-criticism in public!"

"Go back to the classroom!"

After the conversation was over, Lu Zhiyuan hurried back to the corner and stood side by side with the bonsai, as if he was competing who stood straighter.

The head teacher of Class Seven seemed to be still angry, and frowned and entered the next-door office.

Lu Zhiyuan thought silently: Math teachers really are not easy to mess with.

In the language office, Meng Annan stood in front of Lao Chen's desk, staring down at the table, quietly waiting for Lao Chen to speak.

"Zhou Sheng from class [-] took the initiative to come to me and said that he provoked you first, and he repeatedly emphasized that you were right." Lao Chen looked at Meng Annan and said.

Hearing this, Meng Annan raised his head and looked back at Lao Chen, and nodded after a while, "That's right."

Old Chen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to nod so quickly, and it was rare for him to choke.

Old Chen glanced at Meng An Nanyun's indifferent appearance, and said dumbfoundedly: "Okay, I believe that he provoked you first, but it's still wrong for you to hit someone, so forget it, but you have to write a self-criticism, and the flag will be raised on Monday." read it when."

Meng Annan nodded.

"Okay, let's go back to the classroom." Lao Chen waved his hand.

As soon as Meng Annan went out, he saw Lu Zhiyuan standing obediently in the corner and harming the bonsai. He walked over and patted the back of Lu Zhiyuan's hand, "The leaves are going to be pulled bald by you, and it's time to pay for it."

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Meng Annan, unhappy.

Meng Annan looked at Lu Zhiyuan's pouty mouth that could hang a kettle, pulled it, and said with a smile, "Who provoked you again?"

"Hmph!" Lu Zhiyuan turned his head away, walked forward without wanting to speak.

Meng Annan chased after him, put one hand on Lu Zhiyuan's shoulder to hook him, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhiyuan pursed his lips, poked Meng Annan's chest and said, "You are so charming. After hitting Zhou Sheng, he rushed to Lao Chen to clarify for you."

Hearing Lu Zhiyuan's words, Meng Annan raised his eyebrows, sniffed, and said with a low smile, "It smells so jealous!"

"Let's go!" Lu Zhiyuan shook Meng Annan's hands with a shoulder shake, striding forward, with his head raised high and high, he has a temper, the kind that can't be coaxed well!

"Want to review!?" Feng Ke stared in surprise.

"Yeah," Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Meng Annan who came in from the back door, and said in a drawn out voice, "Together with Zhou Sheng."

Meng Annan knew that he couldn't hit the gun at this time, and silence was king.

Feng Ke couldn't see the undercurrent between the two, so he said to himself: "Brother Meng is lucky, now the school severely punishes fighting, I thought I would make a demerit this time."

Lu Zhiyuan looked at Meng Annan with a half-smile and said, "It's a shame that Zhou Sheng was the one who beat him."

Feng Ke finally figured out something was wrong, he looked at Lu Zhiyuan strangely and said, "Why do you speak in a strange way?"

Meng Annan glanced at Feng Ke, who was adding fuel to the fire, and chose to strike first.

He pointed at Feng Ke and said indifferently, "You, go back to your seat and be honest."

"I—" Feng Ke just opened his mouth.

Meng Annan cut the conversation straight: "Go!"

Feng Ke was glared at by his brother Meng, and instantly became honest. With a twist of his tail, he flashed back to his seat with oil on the soles of his feet.

After driving away the idlers, Meng Annan started to get down to business.

"Zhiyuan?" Meng Annan leaned in front of Lu Zhiyuan, tilting his head and looking at him for a moment.

Lu Zhiyuan flipped through the dictionary that Meng Annan had compiled for him without even lifting his eyelids.

Meng Annan took the vocabulary book away, "Don't read it."

"Yo," Lu Zhiyuan finally took a look at him, "Don't you usually wish that I have to look twice when I sleep? Why don't you show it today?"

Meng Annan lay on the table, pillowed his head, looked at Lu Zhiyuan without blinking and said, "I was wrong."

Lu Zhiyuan squinted at him, "Where is the mistake?"

Meng Annan didn't even think about it and said directly: "When you hit Zhou Sheng, you hit it lightly. You should be more focused. It made you angry."

Lu Zhiyuan paused in casually flipping through the notebook, turned his head to look at Meng Annan, raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are really shameless."

Meng Annan slid forward and got very close. He bent his eyes and said, "Do you like it?"

Lu Zhiyuan was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, poked Meng Annan's forehead and said, "Coincidentally, I still like it."