Break that sportsman

Wei Ninghe, who finally had time to calm down, sat there and thought about what He Shan said about what he had done. Until the bell rang and Chu Ziyang asked him if he wanted to go to the toilet, he didn't even think of a solution. So come.

"Let's go." Wei Ninghe took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag and stuffed it into his school uniform pocket, then followed Chu Ziyang to the bathroom.

Because there is one bathroom on each floor of the school, eight classes share one bathroom, and all men's and women's bathrooms are open to each other and share the same sink, so the bathrooms between classes are always full of water. Of course, 80.00% of them are girls.

Wei Ninghe, who was already a little irritated by the noise, became even more unhappy when he saw a few girls secretly looking at him and whispering to each other. He angrily shook the door of the men's room. Huh, I almost stretched my arm.

That poor wooden door seemed to be to appease the irritable and nearly explosive person in front of him. After a loud "bang", it blocked out all the noise and noise outside. There was no sound in the bathroom where there were only two people.

"What's wrong?" Chu Ziyang, who was a little shocked by Wei Ninghe's actions, turned around and asked with concern, "Don't your arms hurt if you use such force?"

"What you said is quite a bit." Wei Ninghe grinned and rubbed his arms, waving his hands and planning to realize it again by himself. Suddenly he remembered, "Three stooges, the only one who can stand up to Zhuge Liang." From this sentence, he thought anyway Po Tou couldn't figure it out, so he might as well ask Chu Ziyang. Thinking of this, he changed his tone again and said with some complaint: "Did you see the way those girls looked at me just now? It was so strange that I got goosebumps. It’s a pimple, but that’s not all. I need to take a look before saying something. Firstly, I didn’t button the wrong buttons, and secondly, I didn’t put my pants on inside out. I can’t be the one who’s bothering them. There are so many people, how capable am I?”

After hearing what he said, Chu Ziyang, who had already rubbed his arms for him when he gritted his teeth, pretended to take a good look at Wei Ninghe, and then said exaggeratedly: "Don't you know there's something on your face?"

"Ah?" Wei Ninghe touched his face from top to bottom with his uninjured hand several times. Finally, he looked at the serious Chu Ziyang in confusion and asked, "What is it? Where is it?"

Chu Ziyang looked at his aggrieved and flustered look of "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" and burst out laughing, thinking that the cuteness was there, but he just laughed and replied: "It's funny." And you."

Wei Ninghe just rolled his eyes at him, walked to the toilet in two steps, and began to solve his personal physiological problems.

Chu Ziyang was separated from him by a urinal. He subconsciously glanced at Wei Ninghe's exposed things, and then quickly moved his eyes away. He quickly recited the chemical equation in his mind like a first aid, and tried to use cold words. Science came to suppress the heat on his face. Maybe science really is the last word. He had just memorized the periodic table of chemical elements twice before he could speak normally: "Actually, I know why they are like that."

"Why?" After Wei Ninghe pulled up his pants, he stared at Chu Ziyang who had just teased him with an unkind expression, as if he would push him into the toilet if he didn't speak properly.

After Chu Ziyang slowly fastened his pants, he finally spoke before Wei Ninghe was about to get angry: "Do you know what CP is?"

As soon as he asked this, Wei Ninghe, who had a pretty good face at first, darkened his face and said in a rough voice: "You fucking ask this again, I don't know!"

"What's wrong? Who asked you again?"

"He Shan, that little brat!"

"So you had a fight with him before?"

"Yes, you don't know how unreasonable he is!" Wei Ninghe, who was getting angry again, stopped himself abruptly. Before he forgot what he wanted to ask, he brought the topic back: " Ignore him, so what does this cp have to do with me?"

Chu Ziyang, who couldn't form words, almost squinted his eyes, then pretended as if nothing happened, and replied: "cp is the abbreviation of English couple, which means character pairing, because you and I That dance we did at the New Year’s Eve party, so now some girls in our school think the two of us can form a CP.”

"Pairing?" Wei Ninghe frowned. This phrase related to his blind spot in knowledge made him a little confused for a moment, "Is it like Ming Shiyin and Monkey Duo?"

Chu Ziyang was amused by his strange ability to understand, but after thinking about it, he was right to understand this way, but the emphasis was a little different, "Absolutely." If it's different, it's different. Those things make him Knowing this will only increase resentment and is unnecessary.

"Then why didn't they discuss it properly? They had to do it secretly, which made me think that I had done something unacceptable." Wei Ninghe curled his lips and walked out. After taking only two steps, he suddenly As if remembering something, she pushed Chu Ziyang to the door to let him watch, and she made a phone call inside by the window.

Although one of them was at the door and the other at the window, the toilet was only that big, so Wei Ninghe's deliberately lowered voice still reached Chu Ziyang's ears word for word.

"I think your get out of class is over over there. I didn't bother you, right?" The call was probably to a friend who was not in the same school.

"He Shan is ill, and he had another quarrel with me today." Hearing this familiar tone, and being able to directly tell his troubles without guarding, he knew He Shan, Chu Ziyang thought, he was telling Li Quan Call up.

"I'll tell you the details later. I'm just bored to death, so I wanted to give you a call." Haha, I said I wasn't angry before, but it turned out that he was an outsider after all.

"I haven't before either." Wei Ninghe said, glanced at Chu Ziyang here, and muttered: "Someone has advised me." Chu Ziyang looked at him as if he had been wronged outside and went home to complain to his parents. He looked so angry that he couldn't help but feel the sour water in his heart bubbling.

"Hurry up and take care of him. He's getting more and more angry every day!" Haha, don't you have a bad temper? Yes, the people you face are different.

"Okay, class is about to start. You should have a good time in class. I'm sorry." That's so thoughtful, tsk tsk.

The moment he hung up the phone, Chu Ziyang opened the door with a "squeak" and went to the sink to wash his hands without saying anything.

Wei Ninghe, who was dull, didn't notice anything wrong with his mood. He went out and washed his hands before humming a tune happily.

"It's too unpleasant." Chu Ziyang, who usually listened very seriously and happily, interrupted his magic voice with an expressionless face.

Wei Ninghe, who was interrupted by him, looked at him in disbelief and said exaggeratedly: "It's okay if you don't kneel down to thank me for such an honor. How dare you despise it?"

Chu Ziyang didn't even give him a look. He was farting about honors and things like that. He didn't even act coquettishly a few times, and he dared to talk nonsense. Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes and quickened his pace without taking any notice. Wei Ninghe jumped up and down.

Wei Ninghe was really depressed. He secretly followed Li Quan under the desk and sent messages to complain. He also took a chance to glance at Chu Ziyang, who looked very stinky next to him. Even if He Shan was intermittently nervous, how come Chu Ziyang was also infected? What's up? It was fine before, when he called him and looked after him, but it turned out that he couldn't even wash his hands and sing a song.

"You are not allowed to use mobile phones in class." Chu Ziyang didn't even glance in his direction, but said in a very calm tone.

When Wei Ninghe said this, he was finishing his last sentence. He stuffed his cell phone into his schoolbag, took out a notebook that had not been used several times, tore off a piece of paper, wrote a few words, and quietly put it away. He went to the table of Chu Ziyang who was listening carefully to the class.

Chu Ziyang, who seemed to be listening attentively but had been observing Wei Ninghe's movements, seemed to be pleased by his obedience. His face softened into a mask, and after a long while, he pretended to have discovered the note. It opened. After opening it, he only glanced at it, wrote twice and threw it back.

Wei Ninghe couldn't wait to open the folded square piece of paper. When he saw the question he asked, "Do you want to eat sweets?", the reply was: "No." Then he curled his lips and wrote a few more words as if unwilling to do so. Then he put it on Chu Ziyang's table.

Chu Ziyang looked at the unfolded piece of paper that said: "Eat!" He also added a super cute smiley face at the end, suppressing his emotions from the moment he opened the piece of paper. The smile and tingling spread in his heart. He felt that he was really worthless. A piece of paper could actually break the power. After Chu Ziyang bit his lips to fix the expression on his face, he felt quite cool and unrestrained. The reply was: “Why do you want to eat?”

The sharp-eyed Wei Ninghe curled his lips after seeing the line of words clearly, and used the thumb and index finger of his right hand to pull the note back bit by bit, and then wrote: "Because it's sweet."

Chu Ziyang cursed something he didn't like very much in his heart. He could no longer hold back his emotions. He could only look at the teacher on the podium with all his strength, and then extended his hand to Wei Ninghe. Wei Ninghe looked at him, although he didn't look at him. But after his mood obviously improved, even though he disliked him for pretending to be weird, he still took out a handful of colorful candies from his schoolbag and put them in his hand.

Chu Ziyang, who originally thought it was just lollipops, was shocked by Wei Ninghe's heroic giving method. He was just about to put the candies that were so full that they were about to fall off into the table when he heard Wei Ninghe whisper from the side: "This My mother brought it back from a business trip two days ago, I brought it to you specially, please try it quickly to see if it tastes good."

After hearing what he said, Chu Ziyang changed from holding it with one hand to holding it with two hands. After putting it safely on the table, he took out a peeled one and put it in his mouth without the teacher's attention.

"How about it, it's delicious!"

Chu Ziyang nodded, "It's very sweet." But it's still not as sweet as you.