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Gao Xun never expected to see Kuang Huaigu again at the door of the art classroom the next day.

Of course, it is even more impossible to think that Kuang Huaigu will be seen here in the next few days.

"What do you want to do?" Gao Xun felt that it was impossible for him to eat under such a hot and interested gaze every day, so he might as well ask the other party's purpose directly.

"I want to know your name, why don't you tell me?"

Doesn't this person have anything else to do? Why are there so many boring people in the world?

"Tell you, will you never come here to see me for dinner again?"

Gao Xun quickly announced his name after getting the other party's confirmation nod.

Therefore, when Kuang Huaigu said hi to him the next day with rice in his face, Gao Xun felt cheated.

"What did you promise yesterday?"

Kuang Huaigu patted his head and thought for a few seconds: "I promise not to watch you eat."

Then without waiting for Gao Xun to answer, Kuang Huaigu preemptively shook the lunch box in his hand: "I didn't come to see you for dinner, I just happened to come here for dinner."

Gao Xun was so choked by his blatant rogue behavior that he didn't want to speak anymore.

The art classroom does not belong to him personally, and he did not deprive Kuang Huaigu of the right to be stationed here. He guessed that Kuang Huaigu was just a whim. The more intense his reaction, the more interesting the other party might find it. Gradually lost interest in eating here.

Gao Xun made up his mind to turn a blind eye to this person, treating it as an air that would shatter too much.

Some time after his policy of disregard, there was a small episode.

After school on Monday afternoon, Gao Xun couldn't find his bicycle key.

He was pretty sure he had put the key in the left-hand pocket of his school uniform after he parked the car in the morning, where it was allotted every day, but it was gone.

Gao Xun quickly recalled the details of the whole day.

It should be Guan Yao and the others.

They bumped into him before the break line, but passed by without saying a word, just grinning at him.

"Hey! Gao Xun!!"

Someone outside the classroom laughed and shouted his name loudly. Gao Xun guessed that he was about to come to the serious task of "returning" his bicycle keys, so he carried his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

When school was over, the corridors were crowded with many people, some from their own class and some from other classes, who stopped and watched the development of the situation.

The "too boring" emotion in Gao Xun's heart began to emerge again.

"Come out, come out! Brother Yao." The two boys next to Guan Yao who followed him in and out all day long, Gao Xun couldn't say their names completely, so he casually called them Boy A and Boy B, and patted Guan Yao happily. shoulder road.

Guan Yao looked cheerfully at Gao Xun walking up to him, took out the bicycle key that should have been in Gao Xun's left pocket from his pocket, and waved it in front of his eyes: "Look good!"

Then he swung his arm and threw it out.

"Wow, he threw it away!!"

"Gao Xun is miserable now, how can I find him!"

"Hey, what did you throw away? I didn't see it, let me squeeze in front and have a look!"

Following the arc thrown by Guan Yao, Gao Xun judged that the key should fall into the pool with a small rockery in the middle of the first floor. His expression remained unchanged, and he calmly went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

"Gao Xun? What are you fishing for here?"

Gao Xun squatted by the pool and glanced at the person who was talking to him.

The other party showed a row of neat teeth kindly, looking strangely vigorous and thriving.

Then Gao Xun recognized it as Kuang Huaigu.

Kuang Huaigu didn't see his answer after waiting for a while, so he simply went over and squatted beside him and asked again.

"What are you looking for?"

Through the lunch time the two of them "get along" in the art classroom these days, although there is no other understanding, Gao Xun knows a little about Kuang Huaigu's characteristics of breaking the casserole and asking the end, so he is going to ask the first question in Kuang Huaigu Before three times, he simply sent the key word.

"Key? What key? Home key? Ah, it's not the key of the art classroom?"

Kuang Huaigu looked anxious as he spoke, rolled up his sleeves and put his hands in the sink.

Gao Xun didn't have time to stop it.

He frantically scooped it up in the water and muttered in a low voice, hey man, then we won't have a place to eat tomorrow.

It is a posture that intends to eat in the art classroom for a long time.

The movements of Gao Xun's hands slowed down for a moment, and for some reason, he felt like laughing after a long absence.

"Did you stop? Keep looking!" Kuang Huaigu hurriedly urged when he heard the sound of running out of water.

Gao Xun wiped the water splashed on his face by the other party's wide open and close search action: "It's the bicycle key, I just look for it myself."

Kuang Huaigu paused for a few tenths of a second, then ignored Gao Xun, still turning his hands in the water.

"I haven't asked you just now, how did your key fall into the sink?"

Gao Xun remained silent.

Kuang Huaigu had already guessed that he would not obediently cooperate with the question, so he deliberately picked up the water and patted him a few times: "Say it or not? If you don't say it, I'm going to make trouble in the sea."

This time Gao Xun really laughed.

"childish."

"If you don't want to say that I have more childish ones, tell me."

"It's nothing. It's just boring people doing boring things."

Kuang Huaigu repeated these words back and forth a few times before he understood: "Someone in your class bullied you?"

"Bullying? It doesn't count."

"Isn't it bullying to throw your keys in the sink in the cold?"

"It's bullying if I feel uncomfortable. This kind of thing is at most..."

Kuang Huaigu accepted his indifferent and calm attitude, and asked unhappily: "What is it at most?"

Gao Xun thought for a while, then slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said.

"At best, it's just a boring thing done by a boring person."

At last the key was found, Kuang Huaigu found it, Gao Xun smiled at him twice in one day, Kuang Huaigu was a little flustered, pretending that he was too tired to ride a car and asked Gao Xun to drive him back.

Gao Xun compared his bicycle with no seat and asked Kuang Huaigu if he would mind riding in a bicycle?

Kuang Huaigu had no choice but to silence the drums.

After this incident, the relationship between the two has undergone some positive changes.

The most obvious thing is that Kuang Huaigu was finally no longer just a cloud of air in Gao Xun's eyes during lunch. He said ten sentences, and Gao Xun would reply three or five sentences depending on the content.

Even when Kuang Huaigu called him 'Xiao Xun' without any hesitation, Gao Xun only paused for a moment and then simply replied with a questioning question, huh?

At least it wasn't that Kuang Huaigu was quite satisfied when the breeze passed by and he didn't hear it.

The boys in Kuang Huaigu's class knew that he was eating in the art classroom, and they would knock on the window occasionally, urging him to eat quickly so that he could play ball with them.

Gao Xun has known him for a long time, and gradually heard the girls in his class talk about him. They abide by the modesty of a little lady, and they don't do any bold moves that attract attention. After passing the class door, I blushed and lowered my head while smiling inside, and resolved the throbbing upset of adolescence into the papers one by one.Then during the class break, together with my good girlfriend, I pretended to mention Kuang Huaigu's smile inadvertently, and joked with each other, wondering who among them was the one who received that smile.

The real owner who received the smile didn't lift his eyelids towards the knocked window, and said calmly to the person sitting in front of him who was eating, "You can go back to your class to eat."

With food still in his mouth, Kuang Huaigu raised his hand and waved twice at the boys outside, telling them to retreat quickly.

"It's not noisy, is it?"

Gao Xun has already packed his own lunch box.

"...I'm serious, you don't have to come here to eat all the time, do you?"

"Then you don't want to eat alone?"

Gao Xun adjusted his glasses and asked playfully, "So you are sympathizing with me?"

Kuang Huaigu hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, sympathy?Maybe a little bit?After all, Gao Xun probably hid in the art classroom to eat because he was bullied by his classmates, but would he be angry if he answered Gao Xun directly like this...

"No, I am, hey, I have the right to choose which friend and where to eat, right?"

A few days ago, Kuang Huaigu took it out and discussed with Gao Xun whether throwing keys counted as bullying.

Kuang Huaigu advocated that if Gao Xun was bullied on campus, he must communicate with the teacher or parents in time. If he left it alone, the other party's actions might intensify.

He didn't understand why Gao Xun acted like he didn't care at all.

If people throw away your keys today, your schoolbag will be burned tomorrow.

Violence can escalate and eventually ruin your high school life, or more.

Gao Xun said something lightly after listening, because it was so pitiful.

He didn't have a subject in what he said, Kuang Huaigu couldn't tell for a while who he was talking about being pitiful.

"Because I feel that these people who use such childish behaviors to enhance their sense of existence are really pitiful. They are pitiful, boring, and stupid. So I don't think it is necessary for me to break down their fragile inner defenses. Might be more troublesome. As for ruining high school or something, they don't have that much of an impact on me."

Kuang Huaigu was speechless.

Gao Xun is really strange.

Thinking of this, Kuang Huaigu couldn't sympathize with the faction of Gao Xun who stayed out of the matter.

He didn't understand Gao Xun's actions a lot, but he thought that this would not prevent them from being friends.

Kuang Huaigu would occasionally invite Gao Xun to watch their games, or ask him to play together.

Of course, Gao Xun did not participate most of the time.

Kuang Huaigu secretly guessed that Gao Xun's family should have very strict family rules. Others have their own club activities after school, but Gao Xun is an excellent member of the home club. The reason why those people picked him to bully?

Kuang Huaigu is full of enthusiasm and wants to save this friend who he thinks is socially handicapped.

There is nothing to lose by getting along with your classmates. Although you have excellent grades and look good, it is quite unworthy of you to look down on others from the top. It is not good to be separated from the crowd.

The number of annoyances increased, and very occasionally, Gao Xun would play ball with him and the boys in his class on the playground after eating.

It's not that he thinks what Kuang Huaigu said is very reasonable, it's just that he doesn't want to touch his face again and again seeing his earnest expression.

Kuang Huaigu looked at the ball in his hands and took a few steps to the basket like fishing in troubled water. Gao Xun, who was lazy and neither ran nor moved when the ball was not in his hands, reluctantly gave himself a [-]% discount on his sense of accomplishment.

The requirements should not be too high, at least he can be dragged out by Gao Xun to bask in the sun and play golf.

If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles, so take your time.

"Yo Gao Xun, I said why I can't see you in class at noon recently, so you are too busy to have a hot fight with students in other classes? Take us to play too."

Gao Xun turned to look at Guan Yao and his two followers blankly.

When Kuang Huaigu heard the commotion, he stopped passing the ball.

It should be these few, right?

The one who bullied Xiao Xun.

"Okay, how do you want to play? Bullfighting or five-on-five?"

Guan Yao smiled, Gao Xun is quite capable, if you don't pay attention for a few days, you will have a buddy in his early years, this person is from the sixth class, so what's the matter with Huaigu, right?He heard from his own father that the young master of the Kuang family was in the same school as him, but he was admitted based on the score line, unlike him, who flew in with pink pieces of paper.

"Bullfighting, there are just three of us. How about Gao Xun, can you get in? Or leave it all to your buddies?"

Guan Yaohuo flicked his wrist and asked Gao Xun.

Kuang Huaigu didn't like that look, but in the few games he played with Gao Xun, he knew that Gao Xun's physical strength and endurance were average, so it didn't matter if he was playing for fun, but he might not be too serious if he wanted to compete seriously. I can take it.

He walked up to Gao Xun and asked him in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"How? Are you playing?"

Gao Xun angrily took off his coat and threw it on the railing of the ball frame.

"Could you please say hello before you drive the ducks to the shelves next time?"

Kuang Huaigu accepted the criticism, stood at attention and admitted his mistake: "Be careful next time, why don't you go up today?"

Gao Xun patted the basketball: "Play whatever you want."