If you enter a haunted house, you can see someone throwing dog food

There is no private guard in the dormitory, only public toilets. Qiao Tong got up early in the morning and walked to the bathroom to wash up in a daze.

He has some hypoglycemia, and he will feel dizzy when he gets up at 05:30. At this time, he can only move slowly, planning to go to the dormitory after washing up and eat some sugar to calm down. a boy.

Qiao Tong took a few steps back, held the object in his hand firmly, and looked up at the man: "...Xue Fei?"

Xue Fei was tortured by what happened last night and didn't sleep well all night. When he suddenly saw Qiao Tong, he was a little flustered, coughed dryly, said hello casually, and left.

He strode past Qiao Tong, leaving only the fresh and cold smell of toothpaste in the air. Qiao Tong frowned, stood at the door for a while, and then went into the bathroom.

Today, the two of them continued to have no contact, and Qiao Tong felt more and more strange. He was sure that Xue Fei must be avoiding him on purpose, but he didn't know the specific reason.

Maybe it was because he heard other people talking about him, so he started to stay away from him?

But it shouldn't be, Qiao Tong is the deputy class of the sixth class anyway, and because of his popularity, he hasn't offended anyone.

Or, did Xue Fei not intend to have a deep friendship with him?

Qiao Tong's heart sank, and the tip of the pen in his hand made a slight force, drawing a long scratch on the paper.

The evening self-study in the third year of high school is usually used for homework and review, but because the school has just started, there are many homework workbooks that have not yet arrived, so the evening self-study seems very long.

Every evening self-study is attended by a teacher, and tonight it is Teacher Yuan.

As a teacher who just led Class [-], Teacher Yuan wanted to get on well with the students from the bottom of her heart, so she glanced around before the second class, and seeing that everyone had basically finished their homework, she smiled and asked, "There are two more Lesson, do you want to watch a movie?"

"Watching a movie?" Hang Youdao shouted, "Teacher Yuan, what movie are you watching?"

"Do you have any recommendations?" Teacher Yuan turned on the computer, connected to the multimedia, and said, "The dean will come to make an inspection later, and I will help everyone round it. It's just the beginning of school. It's good to take it easy. Everyone should work and rest." combine."

Everyone began to chatter about movies. Since high school, everyone was immersed in homework flying all over the sky, and there was no chance for the whole class to get together to watch movies. Unexpectedly, there would be such an opportunity in the third year of high school. The atmosphere couldn't be controlled.

Teacher Yuan patted the table, raised his voice, and managed to calm down the room.

In the end, everyone selected an English movie that had just been released and drew down the curtains.

The projection is on the right side of the podium, just facing two groups of three or four. The students in the first and second groups can't even see the courseware on a white background. Now watching a movie is even more blurry, and they suddenly wailed.

Teacher Yuan waved his hand to let them adjust their positions automatically. Qiao Tong wore glasses and gave up the seat to other students.

Qiao Tong tried to stir up the topic, but just as he was about to speak, he saw Xue Fei quickly put his gaze on the projection, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Qiao Tong: "..."

I couldn't help but want to ask him what happened.

Xue Fei seemed to be paying attention to the movie, but in fact, except for his eyes, he was paying attention to Qiao Tong around him. Even his eyes were scattered, and he didn't pay attention to the movie at all.

The male and female protagonists in the projection screen were forcibly separated due to various dramatic reasons, and the lovers waited for no results. Qiao Tong pushed his glasses, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "Xue Fei, what's wrong with you these two days?" ?”

"What's wrong?" Xue Fei looked at him, pretending to be stupid.

Qiao Tong was choked up by the question, and turned his attention back to the movie, unable to express his pain.

That's right, hasn't he been quite normal these two days, he just doesn't talk to himself and hides from himself, nothing else is abnormal, right?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xue Fei thought he found something right, but at this moment, the students in the class let out a meaningful "oh", and quickly pointed to the projection and asked: "Hey, I didn't see it just now, what did she say? "

Qiao Tong said casually, "It's nothing, it's just a confession."

Xue Fei didn't hear clearly, so he leaned closer and asked, "What?"

Qiao Tong said into his ear: "She confessed to the hero."

He spoke in a very low voice, but still passed through the cacophony of the class, floated into Xue Fei's ears, and brought all the heat to Xue Fei's earlobe. In the darkness, Xue Fei's earlobe was dyed Thin red.

"... Oh." Xue Fei had a complicated expression, and he replied awkwardly.

Qiao Tong didn't notice Xue Fei's expression at all, and puffed up his cheeks to watch a movie on the table, ignoring him.

Xue Fei exhaled lightly, followed by lying down on the table, endured it, and poked Qiao Tong's swollen cheek with his hand.

"?" Qiao Tong swallowed his anger back, and looked at Xue Fei suspiciously.

Xue Fei giggled: "It's okay, just keep watching, I won't bother you anymore."

For some reason, Qiao Tong always felt that Xue Fei had changed back to the way he was in the haunted house during the summer vacation, and the haze between his brows was also cleared away, as if he had figured out something.

His feeling was right.

Teacher Yuan pinched the timing just right. The bell rang just after the movie ended. Everyone went back to their seats to pack their things. Qiao Tong picked up his schoolbag and was just about to go out when Xue Feiyang said, "Student Xiao Qiao!"

Qiao Tong stopped abruptly.

Xue Fei shamelessly ran over, "I don't know the way, take me back to the dormitory."

"...Don't know the way?" Qiao Tong looked at him suspiciously, "Didn't you go back to the dormitory yesterday?"

Xue Fei said shamelessly, "No, I'll just sleep in the classroom. Who told Xiao Qiao not to take me away at all."

The corners of Qiao Tong's eyes twitched: "Is this why you're making trouble?"

"Huh?" Xue Fei didn't understand.

Qiao Tong pouted, but said nothing.

On a summer night, there were layers of heat waves in the air, hitting the faces of the two of them head-on, and gently blowing their hair.

Xue Fei tilted his head to look at the disobedient strands of hair protruding from Qiao Tong's head, and raised his hand to rub the top of his head.

"what happened?"

Xue Fei smiled and said, "Hey, your hands are itchy."

Qiao Tong scratched the place he just touched a few times by himself.

Shen Zhou ran along the trail all the way to the teaching building like a gust of wind. When he saw Qiao Tong, he was overjoyed and stopped to take a few deep breaths: "Deputy class, you go to the teaching building with me, brother Ren I'll go to the office and look for the report card at the end of last semester before the teacher finishes walking."

"Okay, I'll go with you." After Qiao Tong finished speaking, he looked at Xue Fei again.

Xue Fei folded his arms around his chest and complained aggrievedly: "Obviously he promised to send me back to the dormitory."

Qiao Tong couldn't laugh or cry at his behavior, "Stop making trouble, go back and rest first."

"Remember to make it up to me." Xue Fei whistled.

Shen Zhou looked at the smile on Xue Fei's face, then at Qiao Tong, feeling as if he had discovered something terrible: "...Deputy class, let's go?"

Qiao Tong nodded, and walked side by side with Shen Zhou to the teaching building where the lights were still on.

Xue Fei stood on the spot, carrying the bag on one shoulder, silently looking in the direction where Qiao Tong was leaving.

The author says:

Shen Zhou: Who am I and where are they doing... (Happy National Day)