Double A sequelae

When Jian Fan woke up, the sun had penetrated through the thick clouds, breaking a ray of light in the room.

It is bright.

Tiny floats swim in the light.

The whole building was eerily quiet. Jian Fan slowly straightened up and scanned around. The classroom was empty, and Qi Jue was not there. He frowned.

Ever since Qi Jue transferred, the two have been inseparable. Now that they can't see anyone, they feel an inexplicable sense of loss, probably because sick people are more hypocritical.

He didn't even hate this emotion.

Jian Fan shook, stood up, and something slipped down his back.

Only then did he realize that he put on his clothes.

Jian Fan was taken aback, and reached out to grab it. This is... Qi Jue's school uniform.

He stared at it for a moment, then lowered his head desperately, and sniffed the school uniform a few times.

The smell of Qi Jue.

This is Qi Jue's free and undisciplined taste.

"Hey, are you awake at the same table?"

Jian Fan was still distracted when Qi Jue's voice drifted over from the door, his hands froze and he quickly covered up his movements.

"Well, I'm awake," Jian Fan lowered his head and said, "What have you been doing?"

"The water dispenser in our classroom is broken, only cold water comes out, not hot water," Qi Jue came in with a cup, "I went to the infirmary and got a cup of hot water."

After hearing this, Jian Fan raised his head.

Wearing black short sleeves, Qi Jue walked towards the light. The sunlight shifted a bit, and just shone on his face. Under the starry eyes, the long and dense eyelashes left a beautiful arc.

He lowered his head, carefully protecting the cup in his hand.

Just like Tang Sanzang who learned from the scriptures, he has to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties.

"You—" Jian Fan didn't know what to say, and after a long while, he said, "You ran so far just to get a cup of hot water?"

Because of a cold, his voice was low and nasal.

"No," Qi Jue came over, put the water on his table, and took out the medicine in his pocket, "I'm touched, the young lady in the infirmary was so moved, and said why she didn't spread it when she was in high school. Such a good tablemate."

When Qi Jue said this, he still looked careless. Jian Fan looked at his side face soaked by the sun, smiled with his lips curled up, and took the medicine into his mouth.

"Jian Fan," Qi Jue leaned against the wall and suddenly called out.

Jian Fan swallowed the medicine and looked at him: "Huh? Why..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Jue quickly reached out and stuffed something into his mouth.

Jian Fan frowned, and he didn't realize what Qi Jue gave him until the sweet taste in his mouth overwhelmed the bitter taste of the medicine.

a candy.

peachy.

"Tell me," Qi Jue looked at Jian Fan's blank expression, leaned over and stared into his eyes, "Is it sweet?"

"It's okay," Jian Fan pretended to be calm, and after a moment, he changed the subject and asked, "Where are the rest of the class?"

"I went to physical education class, and I asked for leave for you." Qi Jue didn't intend to spare him, and moved closer, "How sweet is it? Brother Jue, am I sweet? Did you do something to my school uniform just now?" What?"

He saw it.

Jian Fan's face was calm, but his hands squeezed the cup tightly. The water was so hot that it seemed to pass through the palm of his hand to his heart.

Since Qi Jue confessed his love last time, Jian Fan felt that this person was becoming more and more shameless, and he felt a little overwhelmed, so he had to keep silent.

Qi Jue stared at Jian Fan's reddish ear tips, and the corners of his lips curved further, "I'm sweeter than clothes, come and kiss me."

"I'm going to lie down in the toilet," Jian Fan didn't answer his question, stood up suddenly, and walked out the door as quickly as if he was running away.

Qi Jue looked at the disappearing figure at the door, the corners of his mouth flattened, and the beating of the eardrums was the drumbeat of the heart.

"Bang, bang, bang"

After a while, every rhythm hit his heart accurately.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, and the index finger of his right hand was stained with water, which was crystal clear in the sun.

It was stained when feeding Jian Fan sugar just now.

Mouth fluid.

he thinks.

Qi Jue stared at it for a while, but couldn't help it, and lowered his head to lick it.

Sweet.

This is Jian Fan's taste.

……

The school's already crazy Alpha knew that Class [-] had physical education, and came to block people one after another, but they didn't flinch because of it, and a group of people hit it off and came to Chongwenlou.

When they arrived, Jian Fan was blowing air in the corridor.

"Male god," said a leading Alpha with teary eyes, "Are you going to abandon us now, are you going to be weak for three thousand, and just take a scoop to drink?"

"I don't care, I don't care, you either break up with Brother Qi-Jue, or I'll jump off the stairs."

The one who spoke was a short boy, quite fair-looking, with big eyes, like a little devil.

Jian Fan frowned and glanced at the group of Alphas, then shifted his gaze to the boy who was about to jump off the building, and said calmly, "Let's jump then."

The boy who jumped off the building: "..."

"I really jumped, I didn't mean to scare you." He seemed to feel that such words were powerless, and he lifted his legs to the edge of the window sill again, "Then I really jumped."

Jian Fan said: "Let's jump"

Alpha, who was still very sad just now, was in high spirits now, and the melon-eating crowd surrounded him, and shouted at the boy: "Jump, jump, you won't be afraid."

"That's right, coward, male gods don't like cowards."

The booing sound finally annoyed the boy, he also lifted his other leg up, turned his head with a determined expression, gritted his teeth, and really jumped down.

silence.

Silence as death.

The group of Alphas didn't expect this person to really dance, so they all shut up. After a while, thunderous laughter broke out again.

"What, really," said the leader, holding his stomach and laughing enough, "jumping from the second floor, doing acrobatics."

The boy who jumped from the building propped himself on the ground with one hand, smacked the weeds on his body for a long time, turned his head to look at them, and stretched out his thumb to make a few gestures upside down.

The meaning is obvious: "You bastards! Hurry up and call me Lord."

Watching the lively Alpha: "..."

What's so arrogant about this kid?

Watching this farce, Jian Fan only felt his head hurt even more, he looked at the group of talking Alphas, his face sank like water, and he said coldly: "Get out of here, don't make me say it a second time. "

After saying this, he pointed to Cao Chengwen who was hidden at the back, "You stay."

Cao Chengwen was flattered and walked over under the envious eyes of others.

"Male god," he said in a low voice, glanced around a few times, and saw that Qi Jue was not around, and said with a sigh of relief, "You——what are you looking for from me?"

The group of Alpha retreated quickly, not wanting to leave so quickly, and finally, seeing Jian Fan's icy eyes, they left reluctantly.

The classroom next door was in class, and the teacher's voice was louder than the students reading in unison. Jian Fan leaned against the window, raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and asked, "What's going on."

Because of his illness, Jian Fan's original double eyelids became three layers, and they pressed heavily on the eye sockets.

Cao Chengwen was a little puzzled: "What's going on."

Jian Fan looked at him without saying a word.

"Ah!" After a long while, Cao Chengwen realized, took out his phone and clicked a few times, "Male god, are you talking about this post?"

Jian Fan took the phone.

#校霸者转化What is it like! #

#Shock!Unspeakable things about school bullies and school grassroots. #

#Record the story behind the school bully changing class for love, gentle cloak#

Jian Fan: "..."

Is this group of people in the school out of their minds?

What is this all about?

He tapped the screen a few times, finally found the source of these hot entries, and froze for a while.

It was a candid photo.

Although the face was blurred a bit later.

But anyone with long eyes could see that it was the two of them.

The background is an empty wall, and the tone is generally dark. In the photo, there are two teenagers. One is lying on the table, only hair can be seen, and the profile of the other is outlined by the light from the window. He is holding a school uniform with his hands, and his expression is special. Be careful.

The moment the light splits, time suddenly stops.

This is the eternity of youth.

It seems that hope is in sight, but no one knows what kind of torrent is in between.