The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

The countdown to the college entrance examination has entered, and the grade department is busy preparing to face it. To commemorate their youth, students have taken out their school records and asked their friends to fill them out.

After filling out several records of classmates inside and outside the class, Song Jiu handed the exquisite paper he prepared to the boy with a defeated expression, his eyebrows softened: "A Lie can only write for me." He really wanted to know the task. How will the subject leave a message? Is it a friend-type comment or something else.

Song Jiu blushed and suddenly realized that although the two had confirmed their feelings and had close contact, Ah Lie seemed to have never said those three words.

He had secret expectations in his heart.

Because he had taken medicine in the hospital, Lu Lie's body fever symptoms improved a lot. He paused while writing the question, and turned his eyes to the exquisite paper on the table. He covered his mouth, coughed a few times and said softly: "No need." And continue to answer questions.

"It's necessary, Ah Lie, please. I want to get your message. Just treat it as a commemoration of our youth, okay? Ah Lie~" The rejected Song Jiu held the boy's arm aggrievedly, and the beautiful girl His eyes were drooped, a bit pitiful, and his furry head kept rubbing against the man's shoulder. The boy's body was cool, more comfortable than the air conditioner, and Song Jiu's face was almost close to the boy's neck.

"I still want to write to Ah Lie. Did Ah Lie buy a classmate list?"

The body temperature at the junction of the skin made Lu Lie breathe a lot heavier. He couldn't bear the coquettishness of others. He looked at Song Jiu's bright eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I didn't buy a special classmate record, so you can't write it."

Song Jiu frowned, smiled, took out a page from the book in his hand and handed it over, then took it back from the other person's hand: "Okay, that's it. Since you didn't buy the classmate list, then I will do it." Your first, last and only."

"You...you are not allowed to write classmate records for others, do you understand? Otherwise, if I get angry, you won't be able to coax me."

Song Jiu didn't know why he said these overbearing and unreasonable words, maybe he was reluctant to give up. After Lu Lie dies, he will leave the small world and be completely separated from the mission target. His memory will be erased and sent to the next mission plane.

From then on, the two of them had nothing to do with each other.

Thinking of this fact, Song Jiu felt a little uncomfortable. He quickly lowered his head to cover up the redness at the end of his eyes and finished registering his classmates.

'Time flies, and the future is bright. I wish Ah Lie to be on the gold medal list in the college entrance examination, and that no matter what he does, all his dreams will come true! Song Jiu's pen tip paused for a moment, and he didn't know what he thought of. His fair face turned a little red, and as he raised his hand to write, there was a simple sketch showing his heart at the end of his words.

After finishing writing, the two exchanged papers.

Song Jiu thought that Lu Lie would also write some words of blessing, but in fact, he only left a series of complex and lengthy analytical expressions similar to functions.

What does this mean?

After staring at the string of analytical expressions for a long time, there was no result. Song Jiu's mind was full of question marks and black lines. Tutor Lu was testing his problem-solving ability. Why did he write a string of questions on the classmate list? Not serious at all, too perfunctory. He had been thinking about it for a long time, deleting and deleting many drafts before coming up with the message, but Lu Lie was perfunctory.

The feeling of not being taken seriously made Song Jiu feel a little depressed, but he cheered up again. Lu Lie was an out-and-out science student, and it was normal for him not to understand romance.

If he hadn't come over shamelessly and brought the two of them closer together, they would probably still be strangers to each other.

Even though he was trying to make excuses for the other party's perfunctory attitude, he would inevitably be disappointed and his hair would droop down listlessly.

You stingy guy, be careful when you eat instant noodles without seasoning, and you'll choke on cold water...

Song Jiu bit the pen unconsciously and said a few bad words in his mind. After saying it, he regretted it. Lu Lie was not lucky to begin with, so why should he compete with a straight-minded science student?

Bah, bah, bah, what I just said doesn't count. Ah Lie won't be so unlucky. His Ah Lie is extremely lucky and in good health. He will definitely get whatever he wants.

Song Jiu turned his head and looked at the boy next to him, his eyes carefully sketching out the other's handsome face.

So handsome.

It's a pity that he can never see it again after leaving the small world. Song Jiu sighed in his heart and kept the copy written by Lu Lie to himself in a plastic bag at the end of the classmate list.

Lu Lie pursed his lips tightly and allowed the young man to look at him. He could clearly feel that the person was feeling a little disappointed and sad. Don’t understand? It was exactly what he wanted, and this was the effect he wanted.

In order to prevent the other party from seeing it at a glance, he deliberately made some changes to the analytical formula of Descartes' cardioid function. No matter how good Song Jiu was in mathematics, he would not be able to tell the clues with the naked eye.

After his death, the young man might be deeply saddened and not marry for the rest of his life, or he might mourn for a year or two and find a new love again. He hoped that Xiaojiu would be happy, but he also longed for the former.

Lu Lie has never been a good person. If unfortunately it is the latter and the young man finds a partner who loves him and loves him again, then this classmate album will be a great gift for him to give to his young partner. The love from the first boyfriend in youth is enough to become a sharp poisonous thorn between the boy and his partner, and he will never be able to forget his ex for the rest of his life.

——Bai Yueguang, who broke a finger for a young boy, is gentle and considerate.

When he thought of the young man lying in someone else's arms and acting coquettishly, going to bed with someone else and doing the most intimate things, Lu Lie was so jealous that he was beyond recognition. Therefore, he made full preparations, and those big gifts will make the boy remember his love and cherishment forever, etching them in his genes and remembering them throughout his life.

By doing this, wouldn't he be afraid that the young man would be overly sad and depressed?

Afraid, of course.

But Lu Lie was more afraid that the young man would forget him, and even more afraid that the young man would fall into the arms of others.

Lu Lie is selfish and not a good person, never has been.

The miscarriage and being imprisoned in the ward made Lu Qiuxue mentally abnormal. She sat with the simulation doll in her arms for the entire afternoon, her expression was dull and her eyes were unfocused. She was sometimes angry and irritable. She used the simulation doll as an object to vent her anger, hitting or scolding her. Sometimes he looks calm, and only when he sees the children playing in the yard will he raise the corners of his mouth and smile.

He's crazy, doesn't talk to others, and even taking psychiatric medication doesn't work.

Lu's mother regretted that she had not been able to persuade her daughter and had stepped into muddy water, but in the end she had nothing. But for now, they can only let nature take its course. The Lu family arranged for their daughter to review at home, and spent a lot of money to hire a similar-looking stand-in to take the upcoming college entrance examination, thus saving her high school diploma.

The last two weeks passed very quickly. After the admission tickets were issued the day before the college entrance examination, Song Jiu asked Lu Lie to wait for him at the pavilion next to Zhiyun Lake at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Even though he was busy with his studies, Song Jiu always remembered that the birthday of the person he was tasked with was today. In order to surprise Ah Lie, he made the birthday cake and gifts himself, thinking about it and preparing it for a long time. Because when the two of them got along, Lu Lie always accommodated his emotions and revealed very little about his own preferences.

The sun was very bright that day, and the hot airflow distorted the space.

"I heard that the last thing people lose after death is their hearing. So, Xiaojiu, if I die, don't hold me and cry, remember to tell me you love me." That day, Lu Lie seemed to have a premonition of something, and was unusually silent, facing Song Jiu, who was walking out, said something strange.

Immersed in the fantasy of Ah Lie looking happy at his birthday gift, Song Jiu didn't notice anything was wrong and casually snorted. Lu Lie's calmness and smile in the face of AIDS in the past two weeks made him relax his vigilance. He just thought it was Ah Lie who was suffering from AIDS. Somewhat pessimistic.

Some people say that after death, people can hear sounds from the outside world but cannot understand the content of the words. Others say that even if they cannot understand the meaning, they will still be moved when they feel familiar voices when they are about to die.

Lu Lie looked at Song Jiu's retreating figure and said his final farewell.