365 days in love

In the empty corridor, a fat body ran staggeringly.

He was wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of dark shorts, a pair of leather sandals on his feet, and a blue backpack on his back.

His name was Liang Zhongran, he was a freshman, he had just finished his military training and was rushing to his first political class in the afternoon.

Surprisingly, the summer heat in September has not completely dissipated, and the air is very stuffy. If there is no lunch break, I am afraid I will have to nap in the afternoon class.It was based on this consideration that he made time to take an hour's lunch break before class.

He was lying on the soft bed, sleeping soundly, when the sound of class coming suddenly called him strongly in his ears, he struggled desperately, finally opened his eyes, grabbed his phone to check the time, and it will be 10 minutes away He was about to be late for class, so he sat up abruptly, put on colorful underwear, clothes, shoes, put on his backpack, and left the room.

He didn't live in the school, but rented a one-bedroom house in the community opposite the school. If he jumped over the partition wall on the highway between the community and the school to get to the school, he might not be late, but it was too dangerous , in order not to embarrass his fat body in front of everyone, he rode an electric motorcycle, parked in the carport of the community, and rushed to school like a bird with wings.

He was still late.The time on the road would have taken 10 minutes, but he arrived at the school in 15 minutes, which was already very fast.

In the public teaching building, the political teacher was lecturing. Few people in the seats listened carefully. The students whispered and chatted about joining clubs, student unions, art troupes, etc.

"Report." Liang Zhongran still made reports according to the high school class method. Only then did he understand that in university classes, there is no need to make reports, and it is better to sneak in through the back door in order not to be caught by the teacher.It's just that he still doesn't understand that a humiliation is coming.

"Look at how dead you are." The political teacher is from Cantonese. Although he has long lost his Cantonese accent, he often speaks like his own mantra. Zoom in, meaning to each student. "Why are you late? You have to know that as a student, the first thing you need to do is to go to class on time, not to be late, not to leave early, to be quiet in class, to observe classroom discipline, and to respect the teacher..." He said a lot of human ethics and morals in one breath, The students were all confused, no one spoke anymore, they all looked at Liang Zhongran standing at the door.

"Tell me, why are you late." The political teacher held the podium in his hand, as if to give him a break.

"I..." He was about to talk about sleeping for too long, but suddenly felt that this was really not a reason for the teacher to let him go, so he said, "I ate bad food and had diarrhea."

The politics teacher waved his hand, meaning to let him in.

He said thank you teacher straight out of his mouth, and trotted all the way to a seat, suddenly, he couldn't sit still, and slipped from the chair, which caused the students to burst into laughter. The political teacher was about to stop the students, but He was also amused by his actions, and couldn't help laughing.He hurriedly stood up, put away his backpack and other things, put down the stool, and sat down firmly.

"Okay, let's continue the class." The political teacher amplified his voice, and the students put away their smiling faces and started whispering again.

A female classmate in the back row noticed him and stared at him quietly.

Because of the hot weather, because of being anxious, and because of his fat body, he was sweating all over. The T-shirt was already wet on his back, and the sweat on his head was dripping down his back.He pulled out a pack of paper from his backpack and kept wiping it, but there were still beads of sweat on his forehead, temples, and neck.

"He really likes to sweat. However, he is quite cute." Kang Xiaolei said, holding her chin.

"You don't like him, do you?" Wang Yu asked with his mouth wide open.She is Kang Xiaolei's roommate and Liang Zhongran's high school alumni.

Kang Xiaolei hurriedly withdrew her gaze from staring at him, and said in a panic, "No way, don't talk nonsense."

"If you have that kind of thought, I'd advise you not to bother. He was hurt before, and he was told in high school that he would never fall in love again. Unless... his parents forced him to marry him."

Kang Xiaolei was aroused infinite interest by Wang Yu's words, and her curiosity prompted her to keep asking her about Liang Zhongran's history.

Seeing her entanglement in every possible way, Wang Yu was worried that the teacher would see her, so she called and criticized her, and immediately agreed, "Okay, okay, let me tell you, don't shake my arm, the teacher will see it later."

"Okay, as long as you tell me, I will listen to you." Kang Xiaolei immediately sat down obediently, with a satisfied smile on her face.

"He had a girlfriend when he was in the first year of high school. She was a very nice girl, and the relationship between the two of them was very good. Later, the girl transferred to another school. He went to look for it several times, but he couldn't find it. He was sad for a long time, and his grades were getting better and better. Worse. Later, there was a woman who offered to be courteous, just to see that his family was rich, eat and drink, play with him during the day, and study secretly. During the college entrance examination, the woman was admitted to a foreign province and dumped him. , who failed the exam, he talked to that woman. The woman said that she never loved him, it was just for his money. He got angry and slapped the woman. The woman called a group of people and beat him. Lying on the ground, unable to move. Later, I heard people say that he threatened to see through the ugly faces of women in the world, and no longer believed in women. Later, he gradually alienated himself from his classmates, abandoned himself, and became fatter and fatter. After two years of review, he was admitted to our place The second school in the city." Wang Yu said vaguely, his upper eyelids fluttered from time to time, peeping to see if the teacher had noticed the two of them.

Kang Xiaolei was thoughtful after hearing this, but couldn't believe it.

"What's the matter, are you stupid? I just said it, don't bother."

"Impossible, your story is too smooth to be true. There must be something else in it."

"Believe it or not, this story is so long, don't talk, the teacher will see it later." He touched Kang Xiaolei with his elbow.

The two fell silent for a moment.

The sweat on Liang Zhongran's face had already fallen.The back is still wet.

Kang Xiaolei was still staring at him, circling in her mind what Wang Yu said just now, but intermittently, not in a row, just imagined a picture, and it collapsed in an instant, and her eyes were full of classmates in the class, sitting He's in the front row.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Kang Xiaolei had no intention of moving. Seeing him anxiously packing up textbooks, pens, mobile phones, keychains, and picking up the clothes stuck to his back with his hands, he looked very frightened. When someone approached him, he immediately backed away and kept the original distance.He lowered his head, pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, followed the footsteps of the students after class and walked forward.

"You are really seduced by him." Wang Yu said jokingly, pushing Kang Xiaolei's shoulder.

She let out an ah, and she just came to her senses.He said in a hurry: "Go, go, go to eat."

Her series of reactions made Wang Yu laugh out loud.The classmates looked sideways, and she hurriedly quieted down, covering her face with a book, with a smile still on her face.

In the corridor, on the stairs, on the way out of the building to the canteen, and at the food stall in the canteen, Kang Xiaolei kept pestering Wang Yu to tell stories about Liang Zhongran.In order to ensure that he heard the true story, he also promised to give her hot water for a week.Wang Yu said that one week was too short and it was not cost-effective, and finally reached an agreement to fetch water for a month.

The two of them sat down after finishing their meal.

"I seemed to bump into him when I was cooking just now. He has a scar on his face, extending from the end of his eyebrows to the corners of his eyes. It's such a long scar." As Kang Xiaolei said, she took the chopsticks from Wang Yu and sat down on the chair .

"Being beaten." Wang Yu said lightly.While talking, he didn't delay in delivering food to his mouth.

"Beating by someone that woman asked for? It's really cruel."

"Not only the scars on the face, but also the legs have been discounted."

"No wonder I saw that he was uncomfortable walking, he was beaten by someone." Kang Xiaolei also started eating after seeing Wang Yu's nonchalant expression.

"After eating, go back and say, there are too many people here, and it's very chaotic."

After the two of them finished their meal, when they went downstairs from the restaurant, they saw him driving a white electric motorcycle, close to the side of the road.

Wang Yu sighed: "It's a pity that a good person turned into what he is now, a pity."

Back in the dormitory, Wang Yu still took his time, sat on the stool, picked up the kettle, and poured water into the glass.

Kang Xiaolei was naturally impatient, because she was afraid that she would not speak, and did not dare to be too urgent.

Wang Yu took a sip of water, and Kang Xiaolei seized the stall, feeling that the time was right, so she slowed down and asked, "Can we talk about it now?"

"Okay. I'll tell you something. I just don't have classes in the afternoon."

Kang Xiaolei was overjoyed, moved a Maza, and sat obediently in front of Wang Yu.

"The reason Liang Zhongran became like this is entirely because of a man, a man he calls a good brother."

☆、Chapter 2