Can I skip class?

In the evening, Su Heng received a WeChat message from Fan Ruyi.

Fan Ruyi: "After reading the book, when will I return it to you?"

Su Heng: "Have you finished reading both books?"

Fan Ruyi: "Yes."

Su Heng: "So fast?"

Fan Ruyi: "Yeah."

The two books are very thick, and Su Heng felt that according to Fan Ruyi's rhythm of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, he might not be able to finish reading them throughout the winter vacation.It's only been two weeks, and Su Heng's head is full of black lines, and he can't help but wonder if this person is paying attention.

But doubts are doubts, and Su Heng couldn't ask Fan Ruyi two questions about the composition selection, so he had to trust him.

Su Heng: "Let's put the book with you first, just give it to me when school starts."

Fan Ruyi: "Let's return it to you first."

Su Heng didn't quite understand what he meant.

Fan Ruyi said again: "Su Heng, can you help me find some more books?"

For Fan Ruyi's direct name, Su Heng said that he was not surprised, and he didn't even bother to correct it. After all, it would be useless to correct it: "It's okay, I will give you the book someday, and you return it by the way."

Fan Ruyi: "Tomorrow will do."

tomorrow……

Su Heng raised his eyes and looked at Qin Wei at the other end of the sofa.

Not long ago, they had discussed about Fan Ruyi. At this time, if Su Heng went to see Fan Ruyi without telling Qin Wei, no matter how pure the motive was, he would seem to be suspected of committing a crime against the wind.

Let me just say it, it's not doing something bad, just giving away a book.

Thinking about this, Su Heng sat up from the sofa and moved towards Qin Wei.

The entire English webpage was on the tablet computer, Su Heng felt dizzy just by glancing at it, Qin Wei watched it with gusto, saw Su Heng from the corner of his eyes, gave Carmen Shunmao a hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Heng held Carmen's front paw silently, thinking about how to explain.

It has been a while since the bathing incident, and under Su Heng's constant care and flattery, Carmen's attitude towards him has eased.

I saw Carmen turned over and patted Su Heng's arm lightly with a meat pad, with a cute look begging for a hug.

Su Heng picked up Carmen, sat in its place, and leaned against Qin Wei.

Su Heng: "I'm going back tomorrow."

Qin Wei didn't ask the reason: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Su Heng straight to the point and confessed: "I'll pick a few books for Fan Ruyi."

Qin Wei was stunned for a moment, as if considering Su Heng's words, and smiled after a while and said, "Then... go home early?"

The word "go home" is very special, it seems to have touched a hidden softness in Su Heng's heart, which made him hesitate for a while.

Thinking back and forth, Su Heng suddenly realized that he hadn't felt the feeling of home for a long time. At this moment, the word "home" finally picked up another meaning of it - it is not just accommodation It is more like a haven where he is willing to put down his armor and give him peace and warmth.

After coming out of the closet, the attitude of his parents took a turn for the worse. To Su Heng, home was like a cold storage full of explosives. He was filled with cold violence everywhere, and at the same time there was a slight danger of exploding. Don't relax.

After leaving home, wandering outside, loneliness is even more normal.

These few days of cohabitation with Qin Wei, even though it was not long, but because of the person he likes by his side, the days became gentler for a long time, and became smoother.

The corners of Su Heng's lips curled up, he bent his fingers, and gently scraped Qin Wei's face with his knuckles, and looked at him without saying a word.

Qin Wei took his hand, interlocked her fingers against her lips, turned her head to look at him, and said softly, "Su Heng, move here."

Qin Wei is always like this, always able to communicate with Su Heng, and speak his self-evidently.

With crooked eyebrows, Su Heng jokingly asked: "Director Qin, can you read minds? You know what I'm thinking every time."

Qin Wei said: "My teacher Su is an independent kid, he hides everything from me and won't tell me, how can he coax him if he doesn't know how to read minds?"

Su Heng could hear that there was something in his words, and he was caught off guard by the criticism at this time, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Well, why bring this up?"

Qin Wei hooked the corners of her lips: "I'm old, I like to chatter, just talk casually."

Su Heng: "..."

At noon the next day, Su Heng came to a coffee shop near the school.

Fan Ruyi arrived very early, he cut his hair short, he looked a lot neater, and there was still a bit of cold and handsome in the dark.

The down jacket is stacked aside, and the sportswear is mixed with trendy brands. The figure between the teenager and the youth is lined with vitality. The earrings are shining with a faint silver light, which matches the sweater chain exposed on the side of the neck.

Su Heng saw him from a distance, and was about to walk over when his cell phone rang.

The call came from Chen Xurong, and Su Heng pressed it through.

Su Heng: "Woman, what's wrong?"

Chen Xurong: "Brother, do you know where I am now?"

Su Heng wondered if this person was free, he hadn't called once in 800 years, and the first thing he said after the call was to let him guess where she was.

Su Heng replied angrily: "I don't know."

After thinking for a while, Su Heng added: "By the way, I just happen to have something to tell you, I might have to move out in a few days—"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Xurong cut him off: "I'm at the gate of the school now, Su Heng, I'm seriously asking you, who sent the flowers?"

Su Heng was startled.

Fan Ruyi thought he didn't see him, so he waved to him.

Su Heng nodded to him, and heard Chen Xurong say quickly: "It's Leng Zhao, isn't it? Why did he send you flowers? Have you contacted him again?"

Su Heng didn't know how to answer, he walked very slowly, his pace was as hesitant as his tone, he asked out of the question: "Did you dig through my drawer?"

Chen Xurong's tone was not kind: "What am I doing looking through your drawer? The security guard asked me to bring you the flowers. I don't know if I don't look at them. I didn't expect that the postcards are not the focus. You and I should be honest, what are you two doing?" What's going on?"

Sitting opposite Fan Ruyi, Su Heng lowered his voice a bit: "What's going on, what can I do with him? Don't think too much about it, okay?"

Su Heng glanced at Fan Ruyi, and found that Fan Ruyi was also looking at him, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward for a moment.

Su Heng didn't really want to mention these things in front of Fan Ruyi, so he simply interrupted Chen Xurong's chattering questioning: "Okay, don't ask, if I say it's okay, it's okay, I'll hang up first."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Chen Xurong's shout, he decisively turned off the phone.

Fan Ruyi pushed the menu to him and asked, "What happened?"

Su Heng ordered a cup of milk tea and didn't intend to discuss too much with him: "Don't ask children about adult matters."

Fan Ruyi curled his lips and turned his eyes away, speechless.

Su Heng handed the books in his arms to Fan Ruyi: "Read these first, I'm going home in a few days, and I may not be able to help you get the books."

Fan Ruyi: "Go home for the New Year? Where is your home?"

Su Heng: "It's in this city, but it's far away."

Fan Ruyi took a sip of coffee, his eyes passed through the steaming heat, and fell on Su Heng's face, looking at him quietly.

The sky was gloomy, snowflakes fluttered for no reason outside the window, the snow was fierce, and the silvery white flying all over the sky was shining with crystal light, the size of goose feathers, covering the sky profusely and falling with the wind.

The endless chill went straight to the bottom of my heart through vision, and in the warm room, Su Heng actually felt a slight chill.He looked out the window thoughtfully, rubbed his hands unconsciously, and slowly put them by his side.

Fan Ruyi saw his small movements, and thoughtfully handed the hot coffee on hand to Su Heng: "Are you cold?"

Su Heng came back to his senses and returned the coffee to him: "It's okay."

Fan Ruyi told him: "If you are afraid of cold, wear more clothes."

Although this exhortation was well-intentioned, Su Heng heard it, but felt irritated: After all, he usually listened to Qin Wei talking about wearing less clothes, and after finally leaving Qin Wei, Fan Ruyi even told him to wear more clothes.

And he didn't wear less today, after all, Qin Wei wouldn't let him go out if he didn't wear less.

Su Heng suddenly felt wronged: "I wear a lot."

The bell at the table rang, and Fan Ruyi got up before Su Heng, and went to the bar to get milk tea.

Su Heng didn't argue with him, turned on his phone and looked, and found that Chen Xurong's WeChat had been bombarded to the screen.

Su Heng sent a voice message very helplessly: "My aunt, please calm down for a while, don't mention Leng Zhao, it's like lighting a firecracker."

Chen Xurong replied in seconds: "You didn't light the fire! He sent you flowers and postcards, how can he be so kind? Su Heng, you know what he wants to do by doing this, right? Then what do you mean by accepting it? Still planting flowers for him?"

Su Heng was given a headache by her noise, and quickly denied: "I don't mean anything..."

When Fan Ruyi came back, Su Heng took the milk tea from him, turned off the phone again, and flipped the screen over on purpose.

Fan Ruyi asked: "Are you busy?"

Su Heng shook his head: "It's nothing serious."

Fan Ruyi spoke for a long time, and said slowly: "Su Heng, you can tell me, I won't tell others, and I can help you think of a way."

Tell your students about your ex-boyfriend sending flowers?It sounds like a fairy tale.

Su Heng smiled and refused, "Kids, don't ask around."

Fan Ruyi's face darkened: "I'm not a child anymore."

It is not the first time that Su Heng and Fan Ruyi have disagreed with each other on this issue. Su Heng was too lazy to entangle with him, and said perfunctorily: "Well, you are not a child, that mature student Fan Ruyi, can you be more polite?" , such as—don’t ask people what they don’t want to say.”

Fan Ruyi frowned unhappily: "You are always like this."

Su Heng didn't quite understand: "What?"

Fan Ruyi looked at him speechlessly: "The tone of coaxing a child."

Su Heng couldn't help laughing, and said in his heart that you had discovered all this, but on the surface he categorically denied it: "I don't. I usually talk like this, and I'm used to being a teacher."

Fan Ruyi retorted: "It's not like this when you talk to Director Qin."

Su Heng clicked his tongue: "How do you know that I didn't talk to him like this? Besides, Director Qin is a man of the third party, and it's not appropriate for me to talk to him like this. You always compare yourself to him when you have nothing to do."

Fan Ruyi turned his head awkwardly and did not answer.

Bored, Su Heng poked the pearls inside with a straw, changed the subject, and said to Fan Ruyi, "You did well in the final exam this time. I even praised you with your father at the parent meeting."

Fan Ruyi squeezed out the word "um" from his nose, very disdainful.

Su Heng teased him: "When Mr. Zou heard that you started to study seriously, he kept saying that I lied to her as if he had heard a ghost story. And let me ask you if you didn't study before because you had opinions on her. "

Fan Ruyi denied: "No objection, it has nothing to do with her."

Su Heng squeezed the straw, and asked half-probingly and half-jokingly: "Then why did you suddenly start studying? It's because you're approaching the third year of high school, do you want to calm down?"

Fan Ruyi looked at Su Heng, thought and thought, but still didn't express his true thoughts, and said vaguely: "You didn't force me."

Su Heng: "..."