Fiend ABO

Summer in the south begins with the rainy season.

The continuous drizzle in spring has just passed, and the thunderous rain in summer will follow one after another. The air is humid, and the underwear and socks will never dry. You can always feel a sense of moisture when you touch it. Twist it twice No water came out after twisting.

The air in the milk tea bar is full of mellow milk smell, and the soft music soothes people's tense nerves.Xie Linjun finished the question in a calm tone, removed the pen from the test paper, raised his hand and tapped Jiang Lu's head lightly with the pen holder, "Understood?"

"No." Jiang Lu said honestly.

Xie Linjun glanced at him, took a piece of draft paper over again, and rewrote the calculation just now.

Ran Qiuyu controlled Xie Linjun's morning and evening school time, but she didn't care about Xie Linjun's weekends, probably because Xie Linjun always liked to go to the library to read books or participate in some positive activities on weekends, so she didn't care much, Xie Linjun also Knowing this, every weekend, he ran out to make up lessons for Jiang Lu in the name of going to the library, and went back before dinner.

Jiang Lu always felt uneasy, or felt that something was wrong.

He has already controlled the morning and evening time, so how can he relax Xie Linjun's weekend management as before?

"Last time... how did you tell your mother?" Jiang Lu watched Xie Linjun write out a series of calculations on the paper, and suddenly moved his eyes to his face, where the forehead was completely healed. There was still a faint trace left, "There is still no explanation, just a beating."

"There is no explanation." Xie Linjun paused, "I can't think of a reasonable reason."

There is no reasonable reason.

What reason can there be for him to stay up in his pajamas in the middle of the night, escape from the balcony and not return all night?

"And then?" Jiang Lu propped his face with one hand, his gaze was glued to the corner of Xie Linjun's forehead.

"Beat me once, and then grabbed me to lose my nerve." Xie Linjun put down his pen and looked at Jiang Lu, "She felt sorry for hurting me, so she sent me to the hospital."

"Ah." Jiang Lu was startled.

"Do you want to cry?" Xie Linjun said.

"Don't cry." Jiang Lu said.

"Then listen to the questions." Xie Linjun picked up the pen and tapped the draft paper with the tip of the pen, "The mid-term exam next week."

"... Oh." Jiang Lu responded.

I will take the mid-term exam next cycle.

I don't know how many points I can get in the test this time, at least it will be much higher than the previous few times.

After all, after so many days of listening to the class carefully, and also doing homework well, plus Xie Linjun's extracurricular tutoring, although the grades can't be said to improve by leaps and bounds, at least they will no longer be at the bottom of the class.

Xie Linjun sighed, "Are you listening?"

"It's not something I can understand just by listening," Jiang Lu said, "Do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Xie Linjun said.

"You Xueba definitely don't understand," Jiang Lu took a sip of the milk tea on the table, and when Xie Linjun looked over, he quickly put down the cup, moved to the table and carefully looked at the paper, thought for a while, and whispered Add a sentence, "It's like I want to drink milk tea and you pass me the test paper, it's completely out of tune with the radio wave."

The girl sitting in the front seat of the two burst out laughing after hearing their conversation, raised her head and smiled embarrassedly at Jiang Lu and Xie Linjun, then lowered her head and continued to read.

Xie Linjun sighed helplessly, put away the test paper and draft paper, and ordered Jiang Lu another cup of milk tea.

Jiang Lu probably likes milk-flavored things very much. When drinking, he always squints his eyes slightly, his expression of satisfaction is not obvious, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth are quickly suppressed, as if he was sitting on the sofa in the afternoon. With hair basking in the sun, his whole body exudes a comfortable and lazy energy.

The sweet smell in the air and the soft music in the milk tea bar were really hypnotizing. After listening to Xie Linjun's questions for almost an hour, Jiang Luqiang's mind became a mess. He smashed his mouth, Sticking the ice-cold milk tea to her face, she leaned on the back of the sofa and said, "Can I change the place next time?"

"En." Xie Linjun responded.

Jiang Lu's mind is not stupid, but he has not laid a good foundation. After Xie Linjun made up for him for a period of last semester, Jiang Lu's grades have improved significantly, but when asked him, he always said " Don't understand" "Don't understand" fooling people casually, but fortunately Xie Linjun knew that Jiang Lu was really working hard, if it was someone else, he would probably be mad at him.

The two of them planned to go out for lunch, and when they came back, they would choose a comfortable place to nestle for the afternoon, listening to English and so on. Anyway, Jiang Lu never thought of being able to desert while staying with Xie Linjun.They stayed together until before dinner, and they separated when Ran Qiuyu was about to go home.

Jiang Lu went home directly. In summer, the days are long and the nights are short, and the sky is still bright. He only turned on the light in the living room, and then he nestled on the sofa, half-closed his eyes and looked at the ceiling. His mind was blank, and he entered the most relaxed state. In this state, he slowly fell asleep.

He often dreams, probably because there are too many things in his heart. Once he falls into the dream, those crazy people who are spreading them like dirty and muddy viruses will emerge one by one.

When Xie Linjun was a child with a straight face, he took out an iron ruler from his schoolbag and hit himself who was exchanging game cards head to head with others, as well as the scene of his mother in the hospital and those desperate people who kidnapped him and his grandparents that year The people gathered together and looked at themselves expressionlessly.

All the memories flashed back in his mind like a revolving lantern, no matter what Jiang Lu’s thoughts played in front of his eyes, Jiang Lu looked at the whole story from a third perspective, all the stories happened, the strange heavy feeling before is gradually reducing.

He is alive and alive in this world. In the dream, the faces of those who have died are all pale, but he is the only one with strong colors, struggling in the darkness.

Jiang Lu opened his eyes, it was already dark, and the mobile phone on the table received several spam text messages, Jiang Lu picked up the mobile phone and deleted them one by one, and slowly sat up from the sofa.

All the rooms except the living room were pitch black, as if there was something standing there, looking at it viciously, Jiang Lu tensed his back, stood up and turned on the lights in all the rooms until the whole house was bright. I was relieved.

It rained the next morning, and the rain was so urgent that even the umbrella couldn't cover it completely. When Jiang Lu walked into the classroom, his trouser legs and shoes were mostly wet, and he didn't change them. He could only wipe his trousers with paper. After that, he sat down in his seat, and the study committee came to collect the homework. After Jiang Lu handed over the homework, the teacher also stepped into the classroom.

The bell for the first class rang slowly amidst the sound of rain. Jiang Lu raised his head to look at the teacher, and at the same time saw the empty seat in front of him.

An Kui hasn't come yet.

Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment, inexplicably thinking of the An Kui who had picked up the steamed dumpling with his fingers and put it in his mouth not long ago, and bit down hard.

The sunshine that day shone on her eyelashes, leaving a shadow. When she turned and walked into the alley, her eyes seemed to glance out. Jiang Lu was pulled into the shop by Xie Linjun without looking too carefully.

An Kui didn't enter the classroom until the end of the second class, probably because of the rain, she was completely soaked, and the tip of her hair was still dripping with water, her wet hair stuck tightly to the back of her neck At the same time, she ignored the teacher on the podium, walked straight into the classroom, slammed her schoolbag on the desk, and sat down heavily, the chair rubbing against the ground made a harsh sound.

"An Kui!" The teacher pointed at An Kui on the stage and said a long list, seeing that An Kui didn't respond much, he pointed out the door, "Get out!"

An Kui finally had a reaction. She stood up, opened her schoolbag, pulled out the rain-soaked books and stuffed them randomly into the desk, and then found the crushed bread from the bottom of the schoolbag. He tore open the packing bag and stood outside the classroom.

There were many discussions around, Jiang Lu frowned and rubbed his eyes.

It should not be a mistake.

There is a hickey on the back of An Kui's neck.