hey stay away from me

An Wang was lying on the bed wondering whether to take a bath, his body was sticky and he couldn't sleep comfortably, but he didn't want to face this person who had a misunderstanding and went to mess with flowers.

It may be that the nerves that were too tense suddenly relaxed, but An Wang didn't struggle to find out why, so he fell into sleep with a puffy bun face.

Qing Zhi called out to him, just to let him know that there is someone at home, so that he should not be afraid.

It's fine for him to ignore himself, after all, he is quite embarrassed in his current body.

An Wang, who fell asleep with resentment, was a little dazed that he woke up in his own bed the next day.

He lay on the upper bunk pretending to be nonchalant and glanced at the lower bunk, only to see Qing Zhi lying on his side on the bed with half of his back exposed.

He really came back, not a dream.But An Wang looked at where he was, and was even more annoyed.

An Wang was furious and held back, he got up to wash up and made a lot of noise, only barely disturbing the neighbors.

That's it, Qing Zhi still slept deeply, and her breathing rate didn't change.

An Wang, who slammed the door to go to school, kicked his own door angrily.There was only a blunt sound at the door, and he hugged his feet and wept.

Qing Zhi was afraid that he would discover all the injuries on his body, so he subconsciously avoided him.How could it be possible to carry him down from the upper bunk, so that he could see himself bruised and bruised as soon as he opened his eyes.

After staying outside for such a long time, Qing Zhi, who hadn't had a good night's sleep, the matter was resolved, and he returned to the place where he was, his breath was full of his breath, and naturally he slept very sweetly and deeply.

An Wang didn't know whether it was pain or sadness, with tears in his red eyes, he frowned and cursed at the door, "SB! What are you waiting for him to come back! You should have yelled at him to get out last night! "

There was the sound of rhythmic footsteps going up the stairs, An Wang rubbed his eyes, then turned and went downstairs while stroking the strap of his backpack.

"Report."

"Why so late..." the homeroom teacher didn't say the second half of the sentence, but when he saw An Wang with red eyes, he held back.

The homeroom teacher glanced at him again, seeing how pitiful he was, pushed his glasses and said, "Come in."

An Wang dawdled back to his seat, stuffed his bag into the seat, and didn't take out the book to put on a show, and buried his head on the clean table.

The head teacher who announced the matter through the morning reading class stared dissatisfiedly, turned his head and finished the matter and left the door.

Probably because of this classmate who didn't know what happened and was full of resentment, he just wanted to keep out of sight.

"An'an, what's the matter with you?" Song Qing slapped him, seeing that he looked like he had been crying, and said to himself in doubt, "Could it be that Qing Zhi didn't go back last night?"

An Wang, who hadn't responded all this time, immediately straightened up and sat up after hearing this, and asked in a somewhat aggressive tone, "Did you ask him to come back?"

Touching Song Qing on the muzzle of the gun, he nodded with a straight face.

In fact, even if Song Qing didn't send a text message to ask Qing Zhi to come back, he would come back too.After all, the matter is settled, and it's been too long since I saw An Wang, how could he be able to bear it.

"Why do you want him back? Why do you care..." An Wan's voice was full of tears, his eyes turned red again when he got excited, and the mist gradually gathered into substance.

Yi Le took Song Qing's wrist and pulled him to his seat.An Wang looked even more sad, there are people who love and dote on people all over the world, but I have always been a fucking single dog before and after!

"An Wang, someone is looking for you." The students at the back door yelled, and most of the students looked over.

"Anzi, do you have a brother?" With red hair and torn pants, could it be An Wang's lost brother who finally found his relative?

"Your brother!" An Wang glared at Song Qing, who was guarded by Yi Le, and yelled dissatisfied.

After shouting, he raised his head and took a breath, forcing back the tears in his eyes, straightened his back and calmly went to the back door.