pretend to be poor

Obviously speaking like a hooligan, Xue Ting's expression was unusually calm, as if he was just stating a fact to Tong Huai, which was more insipid than asking "Have you had breakfast?"

The only thing that can be seen is the pair of pitch-black eyes, which are deeper and more attractive than the secluded pool.

Tong Huai stared at him in a daze as he straightened up and sat back calmly, and squatted under the table dumbfounded, not daring to move.

With a bang, it was as if a cluster of flames burst and licked, and the hot red spread from the earlobe to his face, instantly igniting the fire.

...It's fine to confess to him, but you still want to kiss him at this time!

How dare you call him Zai Zai so affectionately!

Outrageous!

The two class bells had already been rung, the whole class sat down, and the sound of flipping books sounded, and there was a missing carrot head in the corner, which was particularly conspicuous.

The visual impact from the morning reading was still there, so Xu Xingzhou knew that Tong Huai didn't skip class.

Does this kid feel too ugly to be seen by others?

Xu Xingzhou opened the courseware slowly, then glanced into the corner: "Student Tong, why are you squatting on the ground to grow mushrooms?"

"..." Tong Huai's muffled voice came out from under the table, "Teacher, I'm shameless."

The class burst into laughter, stretched their necks or lowered their heads to look into the corner.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Tong, even if you don't roll, we will still support you."

"Hey, don't listen to their nonsense before, you are still handsome and aggressive, come out, brother Tong?"

"You can see people you can't see," Xu Xingzhou rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and raised his chin coldly at Xue Ting, "Xue Ting, pull out your deskmate."

As soon as he heard that Xue Ting was going to get him out, Tong Huai rushed out and sat down.

Xu Xingzhou laughed: "Isn't this pretty impressive? Alright, when you've seen enough, look at the blackboard and start class."

Noticing that Xue Ting was looking at this side, Tong Huai turned his head when he climbed up, and pointed the back of his furry head at Xue Ting without showing his face.

Very childish.

Staring at the back of his head was not boring, Xue Ting leaned back in the chair, and the pen was spinning quickly between his nimble fingers.

Tong Huai has a crush on him.

But this child is ignorant of feelings, terribly dull.

Xue Ting originally planned to attack it slowly with slow fire, but now it seems that slow fire cannot attack this little frog.

Judging from Tong Huai's "Straight Man Manifesto", if he takes his time and lets him ponder his thoughts slowly, he may have to do something similar to straightening his hair.

Xue Ting rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his eyes looked a little tired.

He is not so calm and calm, but he is used to hiding his weak side.

In fact, since Tong Huai ran away, the insomnia that had improved a lot because of him had become worse again.

If you don't harden your heart and attack with fierce fire, you won't be able to abduct people back home as soon as possible.

Xue Ting glanced at Tong Huai again, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "You want me to like others and stay away from you?"

Tong Huai froze for a moment, then slowly turned his head, his light-colored pupils were full of panic.

Xue Ting didn't see it, and nodded slightly: "Listen to you."

Tong Huai didn't quite understand what Xue Ting meant.

In the morning, it was safe and sound, but in the afternoon, Tong Huai realized something was wrong belatedly.

Xue Ting ignored him.

He wanted to restore the relationship of good friends and brothers before, but he never thought about it.

Tong Huai couldn't hold back after studying until late, and poked Xue Ting intentionally or unintentionally, trying to find a topic to talk to him.

Xue Ting still ignored him.

His high fever has not subsided, and even his consciousness has been burnt into a daze. His mind is extremely sensitive, and he has been ignored again and again. .

Ignore it.

The two fell into a cold war for a while.

The atmosphere in the corner fell into a low pressure, and it continued for a whole week.

Zhao Gou tremblingly survived in the world shrouded in low pressure, he wanted to ask but dared not.

Tong Huai has been in good health since he was a child, and has rarely suffered from illnesses. Although his coquettishness makes people worry, he has never suffered from serious illnesses or disasters.

It was the first time he had been ill for such a long time. The fever subsided intermittently and came back again, torturing his body and spirit. He took X-rays and injections and then took medicine.

The second week of the cold war between the two, the first class break on Tuesday morning.

After class, Xue Ting and Chen Yuan left their seats, leaving only Tong Huai and Zhao Gou in the corner.

Zhao Gou finally couldn't help it, and turned around and asked the person in a low voice, "Did you quarrel with Brother Xue?"

Tong Huai said sickly: "No."

"Then what's the matter with you two, you didn't say a word for a whole week, and the replies in the wedding post were all worried about you two getting BE... Oh shit, what's the matter with your hair, didn't you just straighten it last week? Why do you seem to be a little bit curled up today?"

Being sick will make you feel depressed, especially this kind of repeated illness, plus a Xue Ting.

Tong Huai's mood plummeted to the bottom, he didn't bother to pay attention to that post, and he didn't bother to care about his hair, his eyelids moved, drooped again, and he just ignored him.

Chen Yuan went to the office and brought a cup of hot water when he came back: "Come on Brother Tong, drink more hot water."

Tong Huai's voice was dry and hoarse, as if his bones had been taken out of him, he lacked even the strength to move his mouth, and he was too lazy to get up or order others around.

This week, Chen Yuan helped deliver medicines for a while, fever-reducing patches and hot water bottles for a while, and now he was handing hot water. His sensitive mind was poked and he sucked his nose.

Fuck his uncle's Xue Ting, this is a good brother.

Chen Yuan watched him take a sip of hot water, touched his chin, and asked casually: "Did you and Brother Xue have any conflicts? I just went to the office and heard Brother Xue talking to Brother Xing... It seems that they are changing seats. thing."

Tong Huai was startled suddenly, and exerted a little force on his hand, the fragile paper cup collapsed, spilling half a cup of scalding water onto the back of his hand.

Chen Yuan and Zhao Gou were taken aback, and quickly jumped up to look for a tissue. If they couldn't find it, they rolled up the curtains and wiped the table for Tong Huai to wipe his hands: "Which goblin sucked your soul away, boy?"

Tong Huai felt the cold back of his head, pursed his lips hard, and shook his head.

Xue Ting wants to change seats?

Is he so determined to stay away from him?

Zhao Gou was busy looking for wet towels, and Chen Yuan also borrowed paper towels to wipe the table, causing chaos.Xue Ting returned to his seat without glancing over.

Tong Huai's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he wanted to ask Xue Ting if he was going to change seats, but he couldn't open his mouth, and his whole body was tense, staring at his every move.

Fortunately, Xue Ting's action after sitting down was not to put away the things on the table and leave with his schoolbag.

It could be the next class, or the next class.

There was room next to him again.

Tong Huai took the wet towel in silence, covered his red hands, and mechanically wiped the wet textbook with a paper towel.

He thought it was the worst.

This winter seems to be colder than last year.

He even wondered if he had heard it wrong. Xue Ting had never confessed his love to him, and they were not even close to each other.

Tong Huai was so wronged that he wanted Xue Ting to talk to him and care about him like before, but he held his breath and refused to speak.

It's like admitting defeat when you open your mouth.