Tentative

Monday morning reading is much more lifeless than other days.

The voices of the few good students are as quiet as mosquitoes.They supported the atmosphere of morning reading, while others yawned and were not even in the mood to chat with the front and rear tables.

Qu Zhe held the English book in one hand and put the other in his pocket, only his eyes were exposed, looking at Shen Yizhuo's back.

The other party is wearing a black down jacket today, and the fluffy hat has soft and comfortable fur on the brim, which completely covers the back of his neck, and only half of the back of his head can be seen.

It seems that only Qu Zhe knew about the theft last Friday, and even Shen Yizhuo, the person involved, was unaware of it.It was as if something serious had never happened.The hand in the pocket tightly held the criminal evidence. From last night to now, it has hardly left Qu Zhe's hand.

For no reason, he seemed to hold it, as if afraid that it would disappear suddenly.

Taking advantage of the absence of the teacher, Jiang Yuzhao stood up suddenly, went to Qu Zhe's table, bent down and said to him, "Hey, buy me breakfast later."

"Okay, okay..." Qu Zhe subconsciously nodded.

Jiang Yuzhao is the tallest person in the class, only one year old, already 1.7 meters eight.But it's not just about being tall, he's the kind of punk who can get along with people in every class who don't like studying, even though his grades are poor, like staying in school.

Qu Zhe guessed that Jiang Yuzhao must also smoke, even Shen Yizhuo.

"Old rules." Jiang Yuzhao took out a five-yuan ticket from his pocket, put it on his desk, turned and left.

Seeing this, the boy next to him stretched out his legs and kicked Qu Zhe's chair: "Hey, if Jiang Yuzhao tells you to go, you can go. Are you Jiang Yuzhao's dog?"

Jiang Yuzhao had already walked away and didn't hear this.Qu Zhe hesitated for a long while without saying a word. The boy was unexpectedly patient, kicked his feet again and said, "Speak? You can call twice if you can't speak." After he finished this sentence, he seemed to say He made a very interesting joke, and laughed himself first.

"It's not... just helping." He denied it softly, and the other party simply took out money from his pocket, put them on his desk and said, "Then you buy it for me too, a cup of soy milk and two pickle bags, classmate .”

Qu Zhe glanced at him, and there was a disdainful smile on his face.

Can I refuse?

Can't refuse.Others can refuse, but Qu Zhe cannot.

Even an idiot knows how to weigh the pros and cons—ever since he entered the sky, everyone has only treated him with disgust and innocuous teasing.This is because he will not resist. If he resists, he may suffer more substantial harm.

A small commotion attracted the attention of several people around.

"Then help me buy it too."

"I want me too."

"Hey, Mr. Qu Zhe is so nice, can you not give me money? I forgot to bring money today."

The boy covered his belly and laughed: "Haha, if you don't give money, be careful and tell the teacher Qu Zhe."

The scene suddenly became difficult to clean up. Qu Zhe looked at the money on the table and didn't know whether to put it away or return it.

"I……"

"Buy breakfast or go by yourself."

Suddenly, Shen Yizhuo turned his head, glanced lightly at Qu Zhe, and then glanced at the people who were booing just now.

Because sitting in the back, he rarely saw Shen Yizhuo's face, most of the time he could only see the back of his head.Shen Yizhuo has a deep outline, especially the bridge of the nose. Turning his face like this, the tall nose bridge looks very good.

Qu Zhe was a little dazed watching it, and the video on the MP4 suddenly flashed in his mind.

He lowered his head hastily, and rubbed the corners of the MP4 fiercely with his fingertips, not daring to look at Shen Yizhuo again.

The booers didn't expect Shen Yizhuo to speak, and they looked at each other, wondering why he would stand up for Qu Zhe.

Shen Yizhuo said again: "I haven't eaten either, let's go eat together later."

"Okay."

"All right."

The money on the table was taken away again.

Qu Zhe lowered his head, thinking that Shen Yizhuo would say something to him.But Shen Yizhuo didn't say anything, after making an appointment to have breakfast with some boys around him, he turned back and continued to read the book in his hand.

It looked as if... Shen Yizhuo helped him out.

Qu Zhe hurriedly bought the steamed stuffed bun that Jiang Yuzhao wanted, and put it in his pocket, for fear that it would cool down too quickly.When he left, he saw Shen Yizhuo talking and laughing with the boys eating noodles.

When returning to the classroom, Jiang Yuzhao was sleeping on the table. Qu Zhe walked over, carefully placed the bun beside him, and said softly, "I bought the bun..."

Jiang Yuzhao raised his head impatiently, frowned and looked sleepily at the buns on the table: "Oh."

"give me back!"

"Let me see what Miss Zhang wrote first!"

Qu Zhe sat in a daze in his seat, when suddenly someone in the classroom spoke loudly, interrupting his thoughts.As soon as he looked up, he saw Shen Yizhuo walking in through the front door.

The cheap boy who was bullying the girl also saw it, and immediately threw the thing in his hand towards Shen Yizhuo: "Shen Yizhuo, Zhang Nana's love letter to you!"

Zhang Nana, the owner of the magazine that was wet by Qu Zhe before, blushed in panic and stretched her hands high, trying to stop the boy's behavior: "What are you doing! Crazy!" It's like being coquettish when you say it out of your mouth.But she failed, the ball of paper had already drawn a parabola, and Shen Yizhuo caught it firmly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Nana turned around and trotted out of the classroom, the culprit and several boys watching burst into laughter.

Shen Yizhuo stuffed the ball of paper into his coat pocket without any disturbance.Whether it was sending love letters or confessing in person, Qu Zhe had met him more than once, and the person involved was obviously used to girls' overtures.Qu Zhe looked at his calm figure, secretly envious in his heart.

Or jealousy would be more appropriate.

He returned to his seat, took the kettle and went out through the back door again, apparently to fetch water.

When passing by Qu Zhe, he threw the ball of paper in his pocket into the trash can in a stealthy manner.

Zhang Nana's love letter is no different from other girls' love letters, Shen Yizhuo will just treat it as garbage and throw it away.

Zhang Nana is very beautiful. The boys in the class have discussed this topic many times in private, and Zhang Na has won unanimous praise.But this kind of praise is probably not what Zhang Nana wants - the eyes of boys often stay on Zhang Nana's well-developed chest, which is the source of her unanimous praise.

If there is an extra point, it must be Zhang Nana's tone of voice.Whether answering the teacher's questions in class or facing the boys' teasing, Zhang Nana's tone of speech is always soft, as if she is acting like a baby.

"Zhang Nana's breasts are so big, it feels very coquettish!"

"It must be soft hahaha..."

Qu Zhe often hears this kind of dialogue, but I don't know if Zhang Nana has heard it.

The commotion in the classroom gradually returned to calm after the subject blushed and ran away.After watching Shen Yizhuo leave from the corner of his eye, Qu Zhe glanced back at the trash can nervously.

He moved his chair calmly and slowly approached the trash can.After confirming that no one was paying attention to him, Qu Zhe quickly picked up the ball of paper and hurriedly stuffed it into his drawer.

No matter what the content of the love letter is, Qu Zhe can imagine Zhang Nana's soft, tender and sweet voice when she usually speaks.

He leaned forward, pressed the drawer, groped inside with his hands, carefully unfolded it, and smoothed it out.He quietly lowered his head, looking at the written words in the dark drawer.

"Shen Yizhuo, you are the best person I have ever met."

--puff.

"The way you study hard, the way you play seriously...all linger in my mind."

——Then how about the way he smokes, and the way he looks at porn while lying under the covers?

"I also want to be as good as you."

——But he is all pretending, it's fake.

"I like you."

— but he doesn't like you, he's gay.

He took out a 16-mot leather notebook from his schoolbag, and inserted the note into it.

He had insight into the truth that others did not know, and when he looked at these words describing Shen Yizhuo, every sentence was so funny.Qu Zhe enjoyed this feeling, he looked out the window, the rain that lasted for several days finally stopped, the sun fell through the gaps in the dark clouds, forming a charming light, as beautiful as his mood.

Qu Zhe has been in Tianzhong for more than two months. The leather notebook is not only a diary for him to record his mood, but also more about Shen Yizhuo.

The draft paper used by Shen Yizhuo, the draft composition that Shen Yizhuo threw away, the love letter Shen Yizhuo received... Qu Zhe picked up all the paper garbage he threw into the trash can, smoothed it, carefully inserted it in his notebook, and returned it Put scotch tape on it after getting home, and write what you want to say next to it like a teacher correcting homework.

If anything, this is probably Qu Zhe's only way to vent.

On the latest page of the notebook, he recorded "Shen Yizhuo likes men, and his MP4 is full of gay pornography".

"Qu Zhe!"

"what?"

After Jiang Yuzhao finished eating the buns, he suddenly called out to him.

"Help me fetch water!" He picked up the empty water bottle in his hand and shook it at him.

Qu Zhe stood up from his seat in a daze, walked over to pick up the water bottle, and walked straight to the back door.

"Hurry up, let it be cold, not hot."

"well……"

Under Jiang Yuzhao's urging, he lowered his head and hurried to the water dispenser at the end of the corridor.He was still thinking about Shen Yizhuo, a little absent-minded, and he didn't notice someone walking towards him.

Shen Yizhuo made a pot of hot water, and the open cap was steaming. He held it in his hand and walked unhurriedly.Qu Zhe didn't see anything, but felt that he bumped into someone, and then scalding hot water splashed on his thigh.

It was hot first, and then it started to hurt hotly.

"Hiss—" He gasped and raised his head in panic, only to see Shen Yizhuo's face close at hand.

The opponent's hand stretched far away, the back of his hand was already red with hot water, but he still didn't let go of the kettle.He frowned and was enduring the burn on the back of his hand, but he was the first to ask him, "Are you okay?"

"I...I'm fine..."

In fact, Qu Zhe was in excruciating pain from the heat, and his forehead was sweating from the pain.

"Follow me to the infirmary." Shen Yizhuo said, after covering the kettle, he held the kettle in one hand, walked behind Qu Zhe, and gently pushed him forward.

"No, no need, I'm fine..." He protested in a low voice, but the other party stood behind him as if he didn't hear him, and motioned him to go to the infirmary.

Jiang Yuzhao was quite aggressive when ordering people around, so Qu Zhe would naturally think of the consequences of refusing.But Shen Yizhuo was completely different. He spoke in a low voice and fast, but with a toughness that could not be rejected.

The heartbeat increased, and he had to go to the infirmary.

Shen Yizhuo followed behind him.

Qu Zhe felt terrified as if his long-standing snooping had been caught.