Scum Amendment Code

After Xi Wenxuan returned to school after that day, he laughed more than before, and he was able to chat with others and even girls without stuttering, but he still liked to blush, and this problem has never been corrected.

But his whole person, the way he looked happy, kind of sparkled.

Ji Wuchang was called over by the head teacher again, and during the physics class, even the corridors were extremely quiet. In every classroom, there were teachers and students who were giving lectures, and they all listened carefully.

After entering the office, there was still a burst of polite greetings, and the matter of a few words was abruptly prolonged for 10 minutes, and it did not end until the next class began.

It's too easy to become familiar, just chat, talk, talk.The class teacher's chat skills are top-notch, and he won't make people feel impatient at all.But Ji Wuchang saw a flashing figure from outside the long glass on the door.

It should be a teacher or student passing by, Ji Wuchang didn't pay attention to it, he listened to the head teacher say ten sentences and then responded.

The figure at the door seemed to be seen by the head teacher, he slowly let go of Ji Wuchang's hand, and after a short while, he allowed Ji Wuchang to go back.

He didn't go back to get out of class before the class was over and the course was simple, he was going to go to the rooftop to bask in the sun.

It's a pity that there are already people on the roof, and the classmate who skipped class is smoking a cigarette by the railing.

Anyway, since the roof is so big, the smell of smoke can't disperse to him, so he casually lay down on the equipment, resting his head on his arms, lazily basking in the sun.

The halo circled around, a little dazzling.

"Are you Ji Wuchang?"

"……Um?"

It was the classmate who was smoking. The man smiled, pinched the cigarette between two fingers, and when he put it down again, the smoke rings he spit out were scattered, and his posture was beautiful and smooth: "I know you specially."

His wrists are very thin, as if they were the sequelae of smoking when he was young. The wide sleeves of the school uniform slipped down, and there were obvious scars from cigarette burns on the exposed wrists.It looked like an old wound from a long time ago, and it healed well, but it looked ugly on that slender arm.

Ji Wuchang glanced at him, the junior high school uniform looked familiar.

——It was the boy who went downstairs with the teacher in charge.

"What's up?"

The boy twisted the cigarette butt on the ground, did not finish smoking, only lit a little, and there was still a long session.

The cigarette butt was on the ground, a few sparks flashed, and then went out.

He sat next to Ji Wuchang by himself, lowered his head and asked him: "Do you smoke?" After speaking, he took out a box from his pocket and handed him one.

Because Ji Wuchang was lying down and the person opposite was sitting, it was very convenient for him to carefully look at Ji Wuchang's face, the backlit face, Ji Wuchang couldn't see his appearance clearly.

The person on the opposite side seemed to be talking to himself, staring at Ji Wuchang's face: "The frown is also pretty, no wonder...he found you."

Because Ji Wuchang didn't take the cigarette, the man threw it on the ground and crushed it with his toes.

"What happened to your hand?" Ji Wuchang asked.

"Did you just see it now?" He directly pulled the sleeve of the school uniform to his arm, seeing the dense scars made Ji Wuchang startled.The other party didn't seem to care, and pointed to a deep scar, which was deep enough for him to die once: "I specially took off the thing wrapped around my arm, just to show you."

"Doesn't it hurt?"

He lay down next to Ji Wuchang: "It doesn't hurt when you cut it, it hurts when the scabs form after the blood bleeds." He spoke in a soft voice, and he seemed to be easy to get along with.

"It turned out that I used the watch to cover it, and then I got an infection, so I changed the cloth, and it was much better." He seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Even though his voice was very stable, there was still a little vibration in his voice that Ji Wuchang caught arrive.

It may be pitiful to pour bitterness on strangers and it is easy not to be sympathetic, but he really hopes that Ji Wuchang can feel sorry for himself because of this.He didn't say the reason, just poured out the bitter water.

"You don't know my name, right? My name is An Ning. You don't know me, and I don't know much about you, but at least I know a little bit. The newcomer from high school, once you enter the school, I don't know anything about you. My ears are almost calloused."

"Probably... know much more about me than you do."

He also had a gentle laugh, and his appearance was rebellious and well-behaved, full of bookishness, with such a face, but he skipped class to come to the rooftop to smoke, his appearance couldn't tell at all.

"Did you pass by the office before?" It seemed that he was the figure flashing by the door.Ji Wuchang was not sure, because he just glanced at it.

An Ning didn't deny it, he admitted it openly: "Yes. But I didn't pass by, I watched it for a while before leaving."

"What does the head teacher have to do with you?" Even though he took the initiative to approach him, as if it was for others, Ji Wuchang felt strange, this feeling...

——Inexplicably subtle.

"Ah, that, we know each other very well." An Ning blocked the sun with her hands, and licked her dry lips with her tongue.

He didn't continue, but paused for a long time, and then said, "I'm so thirsty."

As if thinking of something, he propped up his body and sat up, looked at Ji Wuchang, bent down, and pressed his lips close to his, with his tongue thrusting straight in, sucking his body fluid.The look is very infatuated.

And the one who was shocked was Ji Wuchang.

He pushed him away, and moved his palm back against the instrument, avoiding An Ning: "You need saliva for your thirst? Don't you feel sick?" He raised his hand, and wiped his lips with the back of his hand, which was still stained with An Ning. saliva.

The little ghosts in the rebellious period will not listen to others' persuasion, they will do their own way, they can clearly distinguish right from wrong, but they only do bad things.

"Not disgusting." His tone was still light, and he didn't feel unhappy when he was pushed away. He smiled sweetly, "It tastes good."

Ji Wuchang's mouth was filled with the smell of tobacco, a little choking.It was the smell left by An Ning's previous smoking.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, and he looked up at An Ning's eyes, which were hollow and numb, and the eyeballs were as beautiful as glass balls.

——Obviously speaking very softly.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I am very well."

An Ning stood up, squatted down again, hugged her knees with her arms, and whispered to Ji Wuchang's ear, "I thought he kissed you, but it didn't taste good. Didn't he stick out his tongue?"

Ji Wuchang frowned: "You're talking about Yang Mingye?" The old head teacher.

"Yes." He smiled.

Ji Wuchang's pupils shrank: "He kissed you?"

An Ning smiled: "I won't tell you." He put his finger on his lips and hissed, "This is a secret."

Only now does Ji Wuchang know what the class teacher always pulls him for. It's more disgusting than anything else, fetish/pedophilia, or liking young boys, Ji Wuchang is in high school, while An Ning belongs to junior high school.

Still a kid.

There is a bit of old-fashioned innocence in every frown and smile, which is very popular with that kind of people.

— What a piece of rubbish.

Ji Wuchang felt sick in his throat.

An Ning kissed him on the cheek, expressionless on his face, and turned into a somewhat indifferent look: "Can you... can you leave him?"

He sat on Ji Wuchang's lap and wrapped his arms around his neck: "Please..."

The school bell rang.

An Ning didn't seem to have heard him at all, hugged him even tighter, and rubbed his cheek against his ear in a very intimate gesture.

This time Ji Wuchang didn't push him away and let him hold him.

——System, help him check his mental state, I think something is wrong with him.

〖... Ten percent... One hundred percent... The test is complete. 〗

〖This behavior belongs to the early stage of schizophrenia, with coordinated psychomotor excitement. 〗

〖Under the influence of morbid thinking or hallucinations, he may appear depersonalization, impulsiveness, hurting people, destroying things, violating social morality and other aggressive and destructive behaviors. 〗

〖His previous behavior was coordinated psychomotor excitement. 〗

An Ning has a mental illness, and he himself seems to be unaware of it.

It feels like he is used to, and his psychology is biased towards Yang Mingye.

The surrounding voices gradually became noisy, and those who dragged the class were dismissed, but this corner seemed quiet.

Someone has entered the rooftop.

Ji Wuchang patted him on the back to let him relax.

"No, I don't want to let go." An Ning said angrily, he raised his head, and bit Ji Wuchang's chin.

"hiss--"

The teeth on both sides of An Ning were sharp, and a bloodstain was drawn, and several blood beads popped out. He rolled his tongue, and he licked all the blood in.

This posture is very charming, but fortunately there are equipment blocking it, so the students who entered the rooftop did not notice the movement in this corner.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Wuchang gasped when he heard it, and he asked anxiously.

"Someone has come in, let go of me first, and others will see it."

"So what if you see it, it doesn't matter."

"No..." Ji Wuchang had a headache, but An Ning didn't listen at all.

Footsteps came, someone was approaching!

Ji Wuchang was about to stand up, An Ning bit his shoulder again, very hard, even through the clothes, Ji Wuchang's left hand was numb even the fingers.

Blocked by a figure in front of him, Ji Wuchang heard Xi Wenxuan's voice:

"So...you are here."

Seeing someone coming, An Ning loosened his teeth, turned his head to see who it was, and was obviously disappointed when he saw a strange face.

"Ah, I don't know." He said softly.

After saying this, An Ning's tone suddenly changed: "I don't know—then get out."

His appearance was extremely ferocious, and the hostility between his brows filled his eyes.He lowered his head slowly again, and Ji Wuchang immediately covered his mouth, because he was going to bite it again the next moment.

His palm became moist - he licked Ji Wuchang's hand.

Ji Wuchang looked into An Ning's eyes, there was nothing but innocence in them.

It feels ignorant and scary.

"Ji Wuchang, why are you on the rooftop? I've been looking for you for a long time." Xi Wenxuan pursed his lips, and curled his fingers unconsciously.

"Don't pay attention to him, you have to tell me...to leave him..." An Ning took Ji Wuchang's hand and said to herself.